Chapter 149: What Are You Sticking To?【Second Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for a Subscription!】
Above the east mountain, the palace is under the gate.
A huge bluestone lies across the square, and the reflection of the bluestone seems to be a magnificent world.
"This is the book of sages, a kind of secret treasure, containing the will of Confucianism, and it is one of the treasures of the school palace...... When the junior brother reaches the realm of a great Confucian, he can master a book of saints. ”
Li Xiuyuan glanced at Luo Hong, seemed to see the surprise in Luo Hong's eyes, and explained gently.
"Every book of saints is the painstaking work and crystallization of Confucianism, and it is the work of Confucianism. ”
When Luo Hong heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Feeling the majestic and holy breath on the book of saints, he hurriedly waved his hand.
"Senior brother, don't be so polite. ”
I'm a pure cultivator, and it's uncomfortable enough to be full of righteous words, and I take a holy and radiant book, what kind of system, this thing is not suitable for me......
It's better to play with a sword.
Luo Hong hurriedly bid farewell to Li Xiuyuan and drifted into the pseudo-secret realm constructed by the book of sages.
Pseudo-secret realm, since there is one more pseudo-word, it is naturally not a real secret realm, or it can be said to be a variant of the illusion.
It is a world condensed by the mantras of the saints floating out of the books of the saints.
On the bluestone, Luo Hong and the students of the academy stood quietly, their eyes closed, as if they were immersed in a mysterious world.
"Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, I don't know how far the little junior brother can go in the pseudo-secret realm. ”
Li Xiuyuan looked at a group of students, smiled, raised his hand and made a move, and a peach blossom tree grew out of thin air behind him.
He held the book of saints and lay down on his side.
Countless peach blossoms suddenly bloomed on the peach blossom tree, and under the breeze, more peach petals fell.
......
What Luo Hong saw was an ocean, a calm sea, and the silence made people panic.
"This is the literary exam?"
Luo Hong's brows furrowed slightly.
He looked up at the sky, as if he could see the suspended golden words, which were the mantras of the saints, different from Luo Hong's bunch of "positive" words, these holy words, more vast and magnificent, carrying the thoughts of the saints, overlooking all beings.
Luo Hong stood on the beach, with the endless sea in front of him, and there were slight waves lapping under the breeze.
After thinking for a long time, Luo Hong took a step.
One step, step on the sea.
Rumble!
In an instant, countless orthography on Luo Hong's body began to emerge, and above his head, it was like a peacock opening the screen, and the bright holy light seemed to be about to break through the sky.
However, Luo Hong's expression changed slightly.
For he found that there was an incomparable coercion, like the fall of a mountain, which wanted to crush his shoulders.
In the dantian where Luo Hong's evil qi was dry, the sage phantom opened his eyes, but this time, he watched coldly, and there was not much movement.
Luo Hong continued to walk forward in the sea.
He took the second step, and the pressure sank, and the soles of his feet spilled into the water, covering his ankles......
With a bang, the light between heaven and earth dimmed by half.
A magic sword was born above Luo Hong's head, and above the dark magic sword, there was a cold air surging.
Luo Hong took a deep breath, and the existence of the magic sword made the pressure on his shoulders become greater and greater.
The magic sword trembled slightly, and a red robe swept through the sky.
The magic sword was across Luo Hong's head, and on the magic sword, a beautiful figure sat on the sword, hanging down her slender legs, and gently overlapped.
Qianying's face is cold and beautiful, her ears are sharp like swords, Danfeng's eyes are slender, her eyebrows are like silk, and there are two blood marks under her eyes like two knives, slashing across her cheeks, spreading into her neck, and all the way to the depths of her chest.
In this secret realm of saints, evil is difficult to hide, so she appeared.
Luo Hong walked on this vast sea, which was equivalent to walking with her on his back.
Qianying's red lips are slightly pretty, and she is a little playful and swaying the overlapping long legs looming under the red dress, like a girl sitting on a swing.
Luo Hong resisted the desire to raise his head, he understood that before the exam this month, his pressure was greater than that of others, because he carried a magic sword lady on his back.
After getting familiar with the pressure, Luo Hong took a step, every step was extremely difficult, and the sea water submerged to half of his legs, making him work hard every step.
......
Outside the bluestone.
Li Xiuyuan's brows furrowed, and he stared at the picture in the bluestone.
The students were moving slowly, and although their faces showed pain, they were moving forward at a very fast pace.
And Luo Hong, who was reported by Li Xiuyuan with great expectations, walked very hard, ordinary people took two steps, and Luo Hong could only take one step with difficulty.
It's just that after a while, Luo Hong was left behind.
The trek became the slowest one.
Although Li Xiuyuan knows that this pseudo-secret realm of "traveling thousands of miles" is not a hero based on the speed of the trek, it can also reflect some talents from the side.
Isn't the talent of the little junior brother terrible?
No, to be able to comprehend so many sage mantras in the Library Pavilion, the talent can't be bad.
Maybe because of the mantra of the sage, there is a little rejection of the secret realm, and the pressure will be greater, but it shouldn't be so slow.
thought that Luo Hong should reach an unattainable end point in this pseudo-secret realm with a posture that was unattainable for ordinary people, but the reality slapped Li Xiuyuan in the face.
......
In the secret realm, Luo Hong's speed is getting faster and faster, as if he is gradually familiar with the weight of the magic sword lady.
The shadow on the magic sword swayed the white greasy legs, and the two blood marks drawn under the eyes seemed to be beating.
It's kind of fun.
She smiled happily, but it was bitter for Luo Hong.
Hanhai made waves, and after Luo Hong gradually became familiar with the weight of the little sister of the magic sword, there seemed to be a holy sound between heaven and earth.
One after another brilliant sage mantras emerged.
In the next moment, it condensed into a giant palm and pressed down towards Luo Hong.
Boom!
Around Luo Hong, the sea exploded in a large circle, and in the mud pill palace in his eyebrows, the evil god phantom was suddenly photographed, floating above Luo Hong's head with a helpless face, alongside the little sister of the magic sword.
The pressure skyrocketed.
The sea water that originally overflowed half of Luo Hong's leg instantly engulfed Luo Hong's waist.
", so heavy?!"
Luo Hong scolded.
The evil god phantom who held his breath and held his hands on his chest suddenly opened his eyes.
The red dress of the little sister of the magic sword is flying, as if she is swinging, and her long legs are dazzling......
Luo Hong's trek in the Hanhai Sea became more and more difficult.
However, as he trekked, he gradually felt that the gap between him and the magic sword had disappeared.
This made Luo Hong overjoyed, it turned out that trekking in this Hanhai still had this effect.
As for the evil god phantom, Luo Hong didn't feel that it was of any use.
Luo Hong should be a pig with a super heavy head on his back.
Luo Hong was disgusted in his heart, but the phantom of the evil god was the seven orifices of the qi that came out of the evil qi, and the power of the evil god was more and more blended, was it an illusion?
The sea roared with monstrous waves, and the terrifying oppressive aura paved the surface, as if the sea god was angry, and the saint was going crazy.
Luo Hong trudged in the sea water, and the sea water that overflowed his waist made his trek more and more difficult, and every step seemed as if he had to use all his strength.
However, Luo Hong is happy to do it.
Because, every time he trekked, he could feel that the gap between himself and the little sister of the magic sword disappeared a little.
Little by little......
Is it that when he comes to the end, he will be able to be intimate with Miss Magic Sword?!
Will he be able to ......
Take control of the magic sword!
As soon as this idea appeared, Luo Hong seemed to be beaten with chicken blood!
Even if he resisted an evil god phantom, Luo Hong didn't care.
Step by step, gritting your teeth, trekking towards a better future.
......
Xiao Erqi let out a long breath, he stopped, and the whole person completely flooded into the Hanhai, unable to continue to move forward.
However, he was not disappointed, but overjoyed, under the pressure of the saint, the sword qi in his body became more and more rounded, and the control of the double knives became more delicate, faintly, the bottleneck of his five-grade peak seemed to have been loosened.
This pseudo-secret realm is really a good thing.
After all, it wouldn't be a good thing to be able to commensurate with the secret realm.
"This is just a pseudo-sea secret realm, if it is a real sea secret realm, what should it be precious, no wonder every time the sea secret realm is opened, the world is crazy about it!"
Xiao Erqi was a little amazed and a little expectant.
It's a pity that the secret realm of the sea of learning in the Jixia School Palace is rare to open once in a hundred years.
I don't know when I will turn it on next time.
During the trek, he could not see the others, and now, when the trek was over, he could see how far the others had gone.
He raised his head, and Wu Meiniang was not far in front of him, but he found that this woman was actually farther than him?
Xiao Erqi immediately felt the blow.
Wu Meiniang also finished her trek, and at this moment, sitting on the calm sea, facing Xiao Erqi's gaze, she raised her chin coldly and arrogantly, and the corners of her mouth twitched, as if she was disdainful.
Xiao Erqi pursed his lips, not far from him was the one-armed Kuyue monk, he raised his palm with one hand, and bowed slightly towards Xiao Erqi, the distance between the two was only eight or nine meters.
The other students were far away from them and stopped.
"What about Lao Luo?
Xiao Erqi thought of Luo Hong.
He hurriedly looked around, he didn't see Luo Hong, his face changed slightly, could it be that Luo Hong had already ridden into the dust and walked to a place where he couldn't see a shadow?
Is the gap between him and Luo Hong already so big?
Wu Meiniang knew what he was looking for, raised her hand, and pointed behind Xiao Erqi.
Xiao Erqi was stunned, looked back, squinted, and stared at the calm Hanhai.
In the extreme distance, you can see that Luo Hong, who has reached the waist of the seawater, is trekking hard, and every step of the lift seems to be carrying the mountain peak, as if he will not be able to bear the pressure in the next moment, and the whole person will completely flood into the sea.
"Huh, Lao Luo is so slow?"
Xiao Erqi felt a little incredible.
"It's a little weird, it's not like Luo Hong's style......"
Wu Meiniang said solemnly.
"Maybe Lao Luo is not suitable for this secret realm, it should be that he has felt the will of the saint too many times in the library pavilion, so he has a great rejection of the secret realm...... Not adaptable?" Xiao Erqi muttered.
"Since it's so difficult, what else does Lao Luo insist on?"
Kuyue stared at Luo Hong, and a breeze rose on the Hanhai Sea, blowing his monk's robe.
Seeing Luo Hong gritting his teeth, covered with hideous green tendons, as if he was being pressed into the boundless sea at any time, he took a deep breath.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
"Is this the will of Lord Roshi? is it really incredible......
"Walking alone in the sea of suffering, enduring the pressure of loneliness and using all your strength to move forward, the rise of the strong is like this......"
Wu Meiniang gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Hong.
"I should continue to walk, Lao Luo's talent is so strong, but even if he encounters such great oppression, he still trudges hard, why can't I resist so much pressure and choose to give up?"
"I regret it......"
Wu Meiniang really regretted it in her heart at this moment.
Luo Hong's persistence touched her, not only her, but also Xiao Erqi and Monk Kuyue were shocked.
Airplanes......
Suddenly, in the eyes of the three.
Above Luo Hong's head, countless holy lights converged, and in the end, they turned into huge palms.
The palm of the hand is like a mountain, pressing down.
Boom!
The three of them only felt that there was a terrifying oppressive wave coming from the water.
Just when they were in a trance.
Luo Hong had already gritted his teeth and stepped to Xiao Erqi's side.
He trudged hard, exerting all his strength with every step, he was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his spiritual will reached the extreme.
Xiao Erqi was shocked: "What are you insisting on?!"
Suddenly, Xiao Erqi stared, as if he had heard something, and his body fluttered to Luo Hong's mouth.
Faintly, Luo Hong gritted his teeth.
Three words burst out.
"Little Sister......
Xiao Erqi looked confused.
What...... What's that?
......
Rumble!
Luo Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and above his head was a golden sage mantra "Town"!
It seems that there is a starry sky pressing down, and he doesn't even have the strength to lift his legs.
Finally.
Luo Hong couldn't bear it, the magic sword disappeared, and the evil god phantom also dispersed.
The terrifying words of the town were suddenly suppressed.
Luo Hong could only hear the tsunami, and in the next moment, a vertical white wave was pulled in the Han Sea, and his body was slapped into the bottom of the sea like an abyss.
Wait for Luo Hong to open his eyes.
The huge pressure on the shoulders is completely gone.
Luo Hong sat on the surface of the sea, panting heavily.
Luo Hong's face was full of chagrin, but unfortunately, he didn't continue to insist, if he persisted again, he would really be able to master the magic sword!
"You can't bear this pressure, you're such a piece of trash!"
Luo Hong sat on the calm sea in annoyance and said regretfully.
It's almost there.
Gassy!
Xiao Erqi, who was closest to Luo Hong, had seen that Luo Hong was relieved from the pressure, and wanted to say hello, say hello, and by the way, consult who the young lady Luo Hong was talking about.
As a result, hearing Luo Hong's words, Xiao Erqi's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Listen, this is human talk?!
Luo Hong carried at least twice as much pressure as them, went to the point of being side by side with him, and then remorsefully scolded himself for being garbage......
Then he Xiao Erqi, isn't he garbage in garbage?!
Luo Hong calmed down, raised his head, and saw Xiao Erqi.
However, Xiao Erqi was nostrils facing the sky, snorted at him, and turned his head away.
In the distance, Wu Meiniang and Monk Kuyue also shook their heads and turned to leave.
Luo Hong's words pierced my heart.
And Luo Hong sat on the sea, a little dazed, feeling their naked contempt!
"I, Luo Hong, am I looked down upon?"
Luo Hong muttered.
He was suddenly a little aggrieved, the little sister of the magic sword failed to master, and was underestimated and despised.
Luo Hong was a little injured at this moment.
"These guys, who walked a meter more than me, talked to me. ”
Luo Hong took a deep breath and looked at the blue sky.
"Sure enough, only the strong deserve respect. ”
After that, Luo Hong took out his charcoal pen and human skin booklet.
After thinking about it, he wrote Xiao Erqi's name in the target column with grief and indignation.
Woosh, huh?
Originally, I wanted to put some water in the martial arts, but since that's the case......
Then let you feel the horror of being dominated by the official Big Bad!
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