Chapter 470: Determination
"Don't get excited, don't get excited, just wait a little longer. An old but lively voice suddenly sounded, and all the Confucian disciples above the city performed Confucian salutes when they heard the voice, and it was self-evident who it was.
"Old bookbag, what do you mean?" Qingluan looked at the old man who also appeared on the city wall, compared to him only middle-aged, the old man in front of him looked much worse, the Confucian saints in the hearts of the world are all wearing white Confucian robes, and their words and deeds are very stylish, and the one in front of him, not only is his old face full of folds, but also wearing a wrinkled white Confucian shirt, holding a pot of wine in his left hand, and his messy hair is missing.
But don't look at this old man looking sloppy, he doesn't have the demeanor of an elder at all, if he doesn't know him, and can feel the kind of aura that can only be felt when he enters the half-emperor realm, it would be difficult for Qingluan to associate him with the Baiwentang Sect Master. But when it comes to fighting, this guy is really violent, last time the four half-emperor realms of the demon clan fought at the same time, and in desperation, he could only fight one against two, although he could be blocked, but he was also seriously injured, and the two half-emperors of the other party were also injured by themselves, and the old man in front of him was the only one in the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism who killed the half-emperor of the demon clan, the old man looked sloppy and wasteful, rolled up his sleeves and worked hard, it was really more demon than the demon clan, and he was stunned to smash the backbone of the half-emperor Yuexing with the mountain and river pen in his hand, and beat it until the soul was extinguished.
"Ahem, ahem. The old man seemed to feel that the wind blowing was a little cold, and tightened the shabby robe on his body, "This kid has not tempered enough." ”
"You !!" Qingluan is a master after all, and he heard the clue in just one sentence, and the boy who is burning his own Shouyuan crazy below, if he really counts it, he is his apprentice grandson, and he is also the husband of Hanyu who treats him as a daughter, and he glared at the old man very unhappily.
"You also know that there is too much murderous and yin qi piled up here. The old bookbag coughed again, and shook his head helplessly, people, after getting old, it really can't stand the toss.
"So you use him ... Qingluan's unhappy voice was interrupted by a wave of the old schoolbag.
"Without the help of this kid, do you think you have seen other Nine Yang Absolute Pulses? This murderous aura is naturally extremely troublesome for us monks, not only do we need to consume our minds to isolate these troublesome things, as long as we inhale a little bit, people with unstable minds will go crazy, and it is extremely troublesome. ”
"However, even if he can absorb the murderous qi, how much can he absorb as a kid with no realm?!Aren't you afraid of killing him?" Qingluan said with some anger, he didn't understand why Baiwentang, whose mission was to cultivate his mind and help the world, would make such a decision.
"Who are you to be his master?" the old bookbag looked at Qingluan funny, "Oh, no, you are still relatively young, and when you cultivate to this realm, the legend about him has almost disappeared, and you have only heard a few words." ”
"You mean... Good and evil?"
"Yes, it's him, when I just entered the half-emperor, he had only passed away for seven thousand years, so there was still a lot of information about him in Baiwentang at that time, but it was the most confidential information, and when I became the secretary of the palace, I came into contact with it, and later under the instruction of my teacher, I destroyed the news that we were not sure whether it was true or false. The old bookbag smiled and played the bomber, and a picture scroll jumped in front of Qingluan's eyes.
"He... There was also a murderous forging body?" Qingluan looked at the picture scroll, it was the reproduction of the old bookbag's previous memories, which was not difficult for a monk in their realm, and although Baiwentang was a Confucian, the magic skills of various sects and sects were reproduced in their hands, and all sects and sects would not feel strange.
"Well, it's just that he stumbled upon this method at that time, and the murderous qi forging body was just in time for the war, and he was among the people who went to war, even with the demon clan and the human race monks, he was almost killed by him, and the murderous qi poured into the body, and before that, tens of thousands of years of murderous aura were superimposed, and he was swallowed by himself, although in the end he fell off the cliff and his whereabouts are unknown, but since he has become the most eccentric existence among the half-emperors in the future, it can be seen that he is not only fine, but even entered the half-emperor realm in just two hundred years after disappearing. ”
"In all fairness, Qingluan, your talent is indeed good, but given less than three hundred years, can you enter the Half-Emperor Realm, or even the strongest one in the Half-Emperor Realm?" Although the old bookbag did not have the slightest ridicule, he just calmly expounded the facts, "No one knows where he went after he disappeared, but after he came back, once ten thousand years ago, a famous house went to theorize because his grandson was killed by him, but he didn't even fight back, he was bombarded and killed, you must know that the famous house is Nirvana three turns." ”
"So, you're helping him?"
"It's not counting, it's also helping ourselves. The old bookbag stroked his sparse beard, "You must know that this murderous and yin qi has a great impact on us, but it is not too big for the demon clan. But it is very low-key, there is no trace of him at all, and the second is before he attracts murderous energy, it is recorded that the war was extremely tight at that time, and many major battles have become offensive and defensive battles above the city, and the casualties are much heavier than those in the last 10,000 years. ”
"Well, it's just that he stumbled upon this method at that time, and the murderous qi forging body was just in time for the war, and he was among the people who went to war, even with the demon clan and the human race monks, he was almost killed by him, and the murderous qi poured into the body, and before that, tens of thousands of years of murderous aura were superimposed, and he was swallowed by himself, although in the end he fell off the cliff and his whereabouts are unknown, but since he has become the most eccentric existence among the half-emperors in the future, it can be seen that he is not only fine, but even entered the half-emperor realm in just two hundred years after disappearing. ”
"In all fairness, Qingluan, your talent is indeed good, but given less than three hundred years, can you enter the Half-Emperor Realm, or even the strongest one in the Half-Emperor Realm?" Although the old bookbag did not have the slightest ridicule, he just calmly expounded the facts, "No one knows where he went after he disappeared, but after he came back, once ten thousand years ago, a famous house went to theorize because his grandson was killed by him, but he didn't even fight back, he was bombarded and killed, you must know that the famous house is Nirvana three turns." ”
"So, you're helping him?"
"It's not counting, it's also helping ourselves. The old bookbag stroked his sparse beard, "You must know that this murderous and yin qi has a great impact on us, but it is not too big for the demon clan. But it is very low-key, there is no trace of him at all, and the second is before he attracts murderous energy, it is recorded that the war was extremely tight at that time, and many major battles have become offensive and defensive battles above the city, and the casualties are much heavier than those in the last 10,000 years. ”
"So you're waiting for him to absorb the light murderous aura?"
"Actually, I have to thank the demon clan this time, if it weren't for these brain-eating insects, who were constantly consuming the murderous energy he had gathered in his body, I still had a headache whether to take him to the academy and close it for a hundred years, calm down, now that the problem has been solved, these dead corpses have become his best targets to vent his killing intent. The old bookbag even had a leisurely and elegant arch towards the north, Qingluan could even feel the killing intent of one of the demon clan half-emperors, and squinted his eyes slightly, as long as it dared to move, this time Qingluan would definitely send it to see his ancestors.
"It's just another one. The old bookbag slapped his hands lightly, and a very beautiful woman appeared beside several people, Han Yu and Yan Xin, who were trapped in Qingluan's breath, were not calm, because it was no one else, it was the Minghua they were familiar with.
"This kid's fortune is stronger than that of good and evil, although it is the predecessors who planted trees and the descendants who enjoyed the shade, but he maybe... The old bookbag muttered, looking at Minghua with an indifferent face, "Little girl, have you thought about it?"
"Yes, old man, I think so. Minghua nodded.
"Nine Yin Absolute Pulse?" Qing Luan stared at Ming Hua, his expression changed slightly, if he hadn't investigated carefully, he wouldn't have found that the woman in front of him was Nine Yin Absolute Pulse.
"Hehe, you didn't find it normal, after all, this little girl has a complete Nine Dragons Kuntian Formation in her body, which is made by my favorite apprentice and the crazy boy below, these boys are fooling around, fortunately, it happened, otherwise it would have been disaster if it couldn't have been eleven countries." Although the old bookbag was scolding, his expression was very happy, and Qingluan glanced at the old bookbag angrily, others didn't know, but he knew that the old guy in front of him, who had lived for three thousand years, had no less "feats" when he was young.
"Although the yin qi here is not like the murderous qi, it will be entrenched, and when the gang wind comes, it will be consumed one or two percent every time, so it is always not as good as the murderous qi into the climate, but for tens of thousands of years, you are the only one who has walked here, if the yin qi is introduced into the body, even with the help of the Nine Dragons Kuntian, you are afraid that in this life... ”
"It's all right, old sir, I'm ready. Dream Words nodded and replied almost without any hesitation.
"It's a pity, what a beautiful girl, if the old man I were two thousand years younger... The old bookbag sighed a little melancholy, "Okay, some things are providential, even if I want to replace you, old man, I can't do it, then, I can only represent Baiwentang, thank you for your dedication." ”