"Stop, and I'll tell you. The Black Messenger said angrily, seeing that his sister was so humiliated, he was naturally angry.

"Good. The scholar immediately withdrew his strength. The white envoy was drenched in sweat, and his whole body was paralyzed. The black envoy realized that Yuan Hai was reconnected with the body, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. The palm of his hand was already attached to the scholar's waist, and suddenly a black aura arose and came out of his palm. The white envoy and the black envoy were in the same mind, and immediately forcibly adjusted from the emptiness of withdrawal, and slapped the scholar's other waist with one palm, and the white evil qi gushed out from the palm.

The scholar had already known about it, and he was not in a hurry, only to see several colorful lights around the scholar's body, and the colorful and dazzling colors were stacked on top of each other, outlining several human-shaped shields in the outer circle, protecting all the body inside. I couldn't tell what color it was. , looming, if there is nothing, as if it is a colorless gas.

"Dream sounds. The ghost woman exclaimed, knowing that something was wrong, and sure enough, it was the person, presumably the person must have been disguised as such a down-and-out appearance. Immediately, he urged the ghost in his hand to stab the light blue cover. But the painting of the ground as a prison is the top grade in the ground level formation, and the cage that is intertwined with the elements of heaven and earth outlined by the true element is extraordinary, how can it be so easy to crack, and suddenly the essence of light is great, several essence lights converge a little, the ghost battle and the light point collide with each other, and suddenly a layer of air scatters out. Those few rays of light converged a little, and the other places were naturally a little weaker. The ghost woman slapped out with a palm, and suddenly the black wind was atmospheric, and hundreds of black gases emerged from around the body, and hundreds of black gases condensed into a huge ghost head, with a hideous face, it was the ghost woman's stunt ghost palm, "boom", the ghost head and the blue light collided violently, and finally broke through the painting ground.

The white evil qi was introduced into the black envoy's palm, and the black envoy suddenly felt weird, this aura was familiar and unfamiliar, and it seemed to run through the sea of Yuan, but he had to urge the true yuan to block the white evil qi with the black evil qi. The white envoy was also the same as the black envoy, when the black evil qi attacked, he had to attract the true yuan and use the white evil qi to resist the attack, and the two black and white evil qi blended with each other and intertwined with each other, but they gathered more and more. The offensive was fierce, and the two had to keep urging Zhenyuan to resist, and if they withdrew, they would inevitably be injured by their own evil spirits.

"Childe keeps his hand. "The ghost woman naturally knows that the skill made by this person is the secret book of the Heavenly Rank of the Dream Sound Pavilion, and the Dream Sound is Qiankun. The entire cultivation world can only be qualified to be called a heaven-level skill, and there are only those eight secret techniques, and Mengyin Qiankun is one of them, an extremely mysterious, unpredictable, and power-based heaven-level secret technique. There is still someone in the cultivation world today who can use this skill, and it must be the right envoy of Mengyin Pavilion, and there is no doubt about Gongziwen. If it is not stopped, this black and white envoy will definitely die in the end of the Yuan Sea.

Speaking of Gongziwen, naturally everyone in the cultivation world knows about it, and everyone knows it. It's not just the identity of the right envoy of Mengyin Pavilion. This cultivation speed alone is also breathtaking, and it is rumored that Gongziwen cultivates the four roads at the same time, and the foundation is the pure Confucianism method of absorbing the true yuan, and the Xuanmen formation, the Taoist talisman, and the music and rhythm of the qin Dao, you must know that it is extremely difficult to cultivate the road alone, and the four paths of the same cultivation, and the major sect formation masters and runes are very rare, and Gongziwen has practiced for 800 years and has reached the realm of the peak of the heavens, and the ghost woman has practiced for more than 7,000 years, but it has only reached the realm of the middle of the heavens. Although this Near-Heaven Middle Realm and the Near-Heaven Peak are both Near-Heaven Realms, they are far apart, and when they reach such a realm, every half step is like surpassing thousands of mountains. With this strength, Gutian Machine Pavilion is on the Emperor's List, and Gongziwen ranks third.

Gongziwen has always been sharp and uninhibited, since his master Mengyin Pavilion master Chen Ci disappeared for no reason more than 100 years ago, Gongziwen has been traveling the world to find Chen Ci's whereabouts.

Listening to the ghost woman begging for mercy, Gongziwen smiled heartily, I don't know when a white-faced folding fan appeared in his hand, gently swayed, the back of the folding fan was painted with an ink landscape painting, and the front was a shining, dragon flying and phoenix dancing text, the world is so rich and handsome Pianpian Gongzi, not Gongziwen, who will it be, "This Gongzi never kills beauties, not to mention twin beauties." The black and white messenger frowned lightly on his cheeks, and with a slight send, he pushed the black and white messenger to the ghost woman's side.

"Thank you Gongzi for your mercy, it's just a matter of teaching and learning the palace, and it has nothing to do with Mengyin Pavilion, and I ask Gongzi to give in. The ghost woman bowed slightly.

"I don't kill beauties, and I don't allow anyone to kill beauties in front of my eyes, there are few beauties in this world, and I kill one less than one, which is inappropriate. Gongziwen glanced at Yang Nairong, who fell to the ground, raised his eyebrows and said.

The ghost woman's eyelids touched slightly, Gongziwen acted strangely, true and evil were indistinguishable, and it was unpredictable, but if they didn't get Liu Defeng's things in their hands today, then the secret places they had worked so hard to train ghost warriors would inevitably be wasted. It's just that even if he joins forces with the black and white messenger to deal with Gongziwen, the odds of victory at this time are not great. Fang Cai had already suffered a few losses, so he naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

"If you don't flee again, I'm afraid you won't have the final say if you don't let it go," Gongziwen glanced at Luoyang and gloated: "If Dong Xi knows that you injured his disciple of the palace, I'm afraid your old man really won't be able to leave." ”

The ghost woman glanced at Luoyang City, thought of those people in Luoyang, and sighed lightly. At this time, the enchantment array had been broken, and the fluctuations of the heaven and earth elements here would inevitably immediately arouse the vigilance of those in the school palace and the imperial city. If you don't leave, I'm afraid it's really as Gongziwen said, and it will be difficult to get out.

"Thank you for your kindness and farewell. The ghost woman held back the anger in her heart, glanced at Liu Defeng meaningfully, and then dissipated away with the black and white messenger and the rest of the ghost demons with reluctance.

"Greet you young emperor for me, and say that sooner or later I will find him and slaughter him. Gongziwen stretched out his head and said loudly, but he didn't know if the ghost woman heard it.

Seeing the people of the Underworld retreating. Yang Nairong, Song Gaoyuan and others gradually breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they would die here today.

"Thank you for your help. Liu Defeng got up and said weakly grateful. Today is an old life. Fu Zhang and the other three also thanked them one by one.

Since the disappearance of the pavilion master Chen Ci for no reason, the Mengyin Pavilion has declined, the pavilion has been torn apart, and many masters in the pavilion have fled, resulting in a great loss of the strength of the Mengyin Pavilion. There is no longer the edge of the year to compete with the Tongwen Palace. After the rise of Mengyin Pavilion three thousand years ago, it has always had grievances with the Tongwen Palace, and there is a conflict with the system formulated by the Xuegong in Dahua, all the sects in Dahua have been respected by the Xuegong, only the Mengyin Pavilion does its own thing, who will allow the authority to be challenged, the Tongwen Palace naturally does not allow, plus the Mengyin Pavilion has always behaved strangely, do whatever you want, in its heyday, it has the strength to compete with the Tongwen Palace, and it is also a potential threat to the Tongwen Palace.

There are sect grievances here, coupled with the attitude of the masters, Mengyin Pavilion is already a foreign way in the eyes of these righteous people, not much different from the evil demons, Yang Nairong and Mengyin Pavilion don't want to have much to do with it, but no matter what the purpose is, Gongziwen finally saved the lives of more than ten people in the school palace today, Yang Nairong thanked him, and Gongziwen also returned the salute, but his eyes were a little playful, Yang Nairong had always known Gongziwen's various romances. Since he didn't want to be entangled more, he led Song Gaoyuan and other disciples to drive the natal weapon and Liu Defeng and others to Luoyang City.

On the ancient road, the sky was full of yellow leaves, Gongziwen frowned slightly, looking at Luoyang City thoughtfully.

Luoyang City, a study somewhere.

I saw that there was a yellow flower ancient pear bookcase in the study, there were dozens of different penmanship on the case, there was a red sandalwood pen holder above the name post, a red gold brush was placed on the pen stand, and the ink in the blue and white inkstone on the left side was the newly researched ink, which revealed a fragrance of ink. There is a bookshelf next to the case, the bookshelf is lined up with all kinds of unknown classics, arranged in an orderly manner, and there is a landscape painting of unknown age hanging on the south wall of the study, which seems to have a shape in the mountains, and the sound of flowing water, which is lifelike. On a flower stand in the corner of the wall is a pot of orchids of unknown species. It exudes a light floral scent and is elegantly scented.

There is a window on the other side of the case, and a middle-aged man in a green ink robe stands by the window, with his hands behind his back, quietly watching in the distance. The middle-aged man had a luxurious face, his eyes were focused, as clear as a spring, and a few wisps of black whiskers under his chin fluttered lightly in the wind. Calm and relaxed, with a kingly spirit.

"Senior Brother Zhanggong. I saw a man in a dark blue robe with a thin face pushing the door in,

"What's the matter?" This man in a green ink Confucian robe is the Confucian head of the entire Confucian family today, and the head of the Tongwen Palace, Dong Xi, who is admired by the people of Dahua Yizhao Li.

"I look at the southwest of the square, the elements of heaven and earth fluctuate greatly, and the aura is surging, could it be that there are people from the demon clan or remnants of the underworld sect?" said the blue-robed man.

"Just now, someone cast an enchantment there, and I see that the breath is a person in the Underworld, but it has been broken by someone. Dong Xi said lightly. Then he added, "But there is a more difficult person than the demons and the Underworld. ”

The blue-robed man closed his eyes for a few breaths, opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "Gongziwen?"

"Hmm", Dong Xi bowed slightly: "This son is a genius, he is a rare person, although he cultivates the Confucian lineage, he is not under the gate of my palace." ”

"Gongzi Wen suddenly came to Luoyang City? There is still some time left for him to compete with the seven masters and nephews, shouldn't he come so early, could it be that he found clues?" said the blue-robed man with a tight expression.

"Don't be so nervous, he's just suspicious at best. Dong Xi shook his head slightly.

"Now he is just the peak consummation realm of the heavens, but with this son's heavenly resources, presumably in another thousand years, he will definitely be expected to impact the realm of the gods, it is better to take this opportunity, if he enters the city, I will kill him to prevent future troubles. The blue-robed Confucian said.

Dong Xi seemed to be thoughtful, looked into the distance, and said: "If you kill him, what will happen to the two people behind Mengyin Pavilion to make a move, now that the senior brother is still in retreat, you and I have little chance of winning." ”

"Since the battle of Cangmang Mountain, Hua Fan has been in retreat, as for Xiao Xiao, he naturally needs to guard the spiritual veins of Mengyin Mountain, besides, the one in the imperial city has already boarded the same boat with us, if Mengyin Pavilion comes to seek revenge, they will sit idly by?" asked the blue-robed Confucian retorted.

"Tianji Pavilion is the Emperor Heaven List, the Emperor Tian is three nobles, the first Tiankui is Sword Shengming, and the third Tanhua is Gongziwen, I have to say that Chen Ci is indeed very remarkable, the apprentices he teaches all have the qualifications of Tianzhong, and they are geniuses, stronger than you and me. Dong Xi sighed.

Thinking of the rise of Mengyin Pavilion thousands of years ago, the School Palace was almost unable to suppress it, and later the Heavenly Evil Emperor led the Underworld Sect to set off a bloody storm, and the School Palace pulled the Mengyin Pavilion to join forces, after the battle of the Vast Mountain five hundred years ago, the main body of the Mengyin Pavilion fell, and it was passed on to Chen Ci. Under the anger of Mengyin Pavilion, he smashed the lair of the Underworld Sect, and since then he has a great grudge with the Underworld Sect, but he also paid a lot of price, so he temporarily retired to Mengyin Mountain and no longer participated in the disputes in the cultivation world.

However, after more than 100 years of cultivation, since the previous pavilion master of Mengyin Pavilion, Chen Ci, was born, Mengyin Pavilion was under the leadership of Chen Ci, and the school palace almost couldn't be suppressed. The edge of Mengyin Pavilion appeared, and the school palace was naturally like sitting on pins and needles. However, since Chen Ci disappeared for no reason a hundred years ago, Mengyin Pavilion has been torn apart, and the rivers are declining, and there is no longer the strength to compete with the Academy Palace. It's just that a thousand years later, if these two people also step into the divine realm, will there be another disaster of the past?

Dong Xi seemed to have an understanding, and finally made up his mind: "You will secretly observe first, if that matter is really noticed by Gongziwen and finds clues, then you don't have to worry about it anymore, once that matter is leaked, it is inevitable that we will fight with Mengyin Pavilion, and it will also tarnish the holy name of the school palace, it is better to strike first, and as you said, the one in the imperial city and I have already gotten on the same boat, and then he will not be able to stay out of the matter." ”

"Okay, I'll do it. The blue-robed man immediately walked briskly out of the study.

At this time, I saw the sky and the earth changing color, black clouds covering the sky, lightning and thunder. There seems to be a sign of a storm coming. Dong Xi's knuckles tapped the window eaves, looked at the sky and said: "The wind and rain are coming."