"I'm afraid that by then, Pavilion Master Yan will also become a marionette in your hands."

Lu Hongdao.

He was quite apprehensive in his heart, for fear that Yan Wufang would not be able to withstand the temptation

Zhuang Jiangfeng glanced at him lightly, and said: "At that time, the overall situation has been decided, and no one can tell the truth of the matter, I don't have any handle, how can I play my senior brother like a marionette?"

Yan Wufang said: "Senior sister, you don't have to move those thoughts, Xianwen Hall is a place for self-cultivation and self-cultivation, I don't have the ambition to win the world, and I don't want to be a hero;

He refused, leaving no stone unturned.

"Senior brother, you are not a child anymore, in your heart, right and wrong are black and white, is it so clear?"

Yan Wufang said: "Things in the world are not black and white, but this matter is indeed your fault, and it can't be changed no matter what."

"Oh~", Zhuang Jiang smiled, picked up the hair on his forehead and said, "What if I decide to make a mistake to the end?"

Yan Wufang said: "I had to capture you with my own hands and take you to the academies to ask for guilt",

"You don't care about our brother-sister friendship for so many years?",

Yan Wufang said: "When you can distinguish between right and wrong, I will continue the friendship with you",

"Since you are so persistent, I have nothing to say", Zhuang Jiang waved his hand lightly, turned around and said: "I don't want to do anything with you, and you can't catch me, senior brother, I hope you can join forces with me to seek a great cause next time we meet",

"You two, get to know them well",

Two sharp black lights rose in an instant, and the sudden mist completely enveloped Yan Wufang, but when he heard the two soft sounds of "Dangdang", Yan Wufang's gentleman's sword only shook the ghost shadow lightly and pushed it away.

Yan Wufang's swordsmanship is decent and mediocre, but he is well-founded, both offensive and defensive, without a trace of weakness, even if it is the fast knife of the Fog Shadow Gate, he can't find the slightest flaw.

"Whoosh",

Shaoyi shot three arrows in succession, but they were all blocked by Qiu Tieyi's god-killing weapon.

He was dressed in the Eighteen Floating Slaughter Hells, and he held the weapon of killing gods, and when he attacked, he was indomitable, and when he defended it, it was like a high mountain, and standing there alone gave people a feeling of invulnerability.

The wind kept ringing, and as soon as Zhuang Jiang left, the masters who were ambushed in the dark all retreated, and one by one the figures turned into rainbow light and flew out of the valley.

"Master, take the sword",

Tiangang, the two of them wanted to sacrifice the two divine swords of the inner saint and the outer king together, but Yan Wufang waved his hand and said, "Let her go",

Shaoyi frowned, and said, "Just let her go?" Pavilion Master Yan, do you want to protect her?",

Yan Wufang shook his head and said: "It will be you who will chase down and die, let her go, since you know that she is the mastermind behind the scenes, there will be a chance to capture her in the future",

After that, he sighed lightly, he really didn't want to go against Zhuang Jiang, but the situation was stronger than people, and he had no other way to see him in the future except to meet with swords.

Qiu Tieyi glanced at a few people indifferently, and retreated with the weapon of killing gods, and his figure drowned in it as soon as the blood wave rolled up, disappearing into the valley.

Yan Wufang and the others thanked Lu Hong, this time Lu Hongju was able to expose Zhuang Jiang's conspiracy, although he failed to capture Zhuang Jiang, but several people already looked at the first sword in the world differently, only Xue Shenya snorted coldly and made a cold face to him.

Along the way, he was not less worried, and he almost even unsealed the magic knife.

Lu Hong hurriedly accompanied the smiling face to apologize to him.

When a few people walked out of the valley, a few rainbow lights suddenly flashed in the sky, and several Confucian disciples went to the back.

They didn't pay attention at first, but soon a few more rainbow lights streaked across the sky, and after a while, rainbows came from the south, and one figure after another was wrapped in rainbow light, and one breath after another flew by.

Only then did they realize that something must have happened to the north.

"They are all Confucian disciples",

Lu Hong's eyesight was excellent, and he could see clearly at a glance the costumes of the people in the rainbow light, most of them were wearing Confucian shirts and crowns, and naturally there were other monks dressed in clothes, but the number was mainly Confucian disciples.

Shaoyi frowned and said, "What happened in the north? Why did so many people go to the north?"

"To the north, is the ...... of the Wu clan in the south",

As soon as Xue Shenya's words fell, an extremely powerful aura suddenly swept down from above, rolling like thunder in the sky, and the cultivation of Lu Hong and the others was also shocked, and there was an urge to bow down in their hearts.

A few rainbow lights immediately fell, some monks with low cultivation and unstable foundations could not resist this huge breath at all, and fell from the flying sword with a muffled snort, fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and the rest of the monks also stopped, and the flying red light in the sky all dispersed, and the Confucian disciples descended with their swords.

Lu Hong and the others were also busy running Xuan Gong to resist this incomparably vast breath, and when they raised their heads, they saw that the clouds above spread out in circles like ripples, and several holy lights broke through the clouds and went straight to the sky.

"It's him again",

Lu Hong frowned, this was the third time he had seen the so-called "Reincarnated Saint", but this time after he ran the meditation technique, he couldn't see through the holy light, and looked directly at the figure in the holy light, and could only faintly detect an aura that made him uneasy.

"He became stronger",

Lu Hong's heart couldn't help but sink.

Shaoyi and Ye Feifei were both dumbfounded, they had just arrived in the Northern Regions, and it was the first time they had seen this legendary scene, they only felt as if they had seen a miracle, and said with some astonishment: "It's really... Reincarnated saint?",

Lu Hong shook his head and said: "It is by no means a saint, how can there be any reincarnation ...... in this world?"

Before he finished speaking, the Dao Dao Holy Light in the sky suddenly flowed, swirling in the air and condensing into big golden characters.

"On the fifth day of the third month, the holy land of the Wu clan, reincarnation, the birth of a saint, the disciples of Confucianism, listen to the order",

The golden characters are majestic, and there is a convincing atmosphere in every tick, and a series of twenty-four golden characters appear in the air, exuding a dazzling golden light, and the divine aura spreads out like a tide, even Lu Hong has doubts for a while.

This kind of momentum, this kind of sacredness, is indeed Confucian orthodoxy, did you see it wrong before?

A rainbow light flew down, and a Confucian disciple showed his figure, looked up at the twenty-four golden characters in the sky, and sighed: "What the envoy said is indeed right, in a few days, my Confucian saint will be reincarnated in the holy land of the Wu clan and reappear in the world."

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