"The old man has good luck, he can travel with Lu Rusheng, and I ask Lu Rusheng to take care of him."

Wen Weng saw Lu Yanqing walking straight and greeted Lu Yanqing.

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing was a little flattered, and helped him up and said, "Old Wen, you don't have to be polite, I will ask you to protect me along the way." ”

"It should be, it should be."

After a polite exchange, the two got into the carriage and rushed towards the outside of Chu Jingcheng.

The person in charge of driving the car was Wen Weng's personal disciple, who was two years younger than Lu Yanqing, but he was already a fourth-grade Taoist cultivator, which surprised Lu Yanqing.

He thought that his four-rank martial arts cultivator was already against the sky enough, but he didn't expect that there was an existence that was more anti-heaven than him, there were really people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.

Wen Weng's personal disciple is named Song Daoming, and his attitude is modest and polite, which is as good as Wen Weng's, and he is worthy of being Wen Weng's personal disciple.

The reason why Song Daoming was brought on this trip was to let Song Daoming drive instead of Lu Yanqing, but to let Song Daoming have a long experience.

Because of the limitation of his duties, Song Daoming can only cultivate in the imperial city with Wen Weng in ordinary times, so he does not have much experience in the rivers and lakes, and if Song Daoming leaves the imperial city in the future, he may suffer.

I have to say that Wen Weng is a qualified master, and it is always right to take apprentices to the rivers and lakes to increase their knowledge.

After leaving Chu Jingcheng, I went all the way north and passed by the foot of the mountain of Yuxi Academy.

Lu Yanqing lifted the curtain and looked at the Yuxi Academy on the mountain, and couldn't help but think of Mo Wanyan's pretty face.

But at this moment, I saw a spiritual light rising from the sky of Yuxi Academy, forming a whirlpool of colorful light above Yuxi Academy.

When looking at this scene, Lu Yanqing was shocked, what happened in Yuxi Academy to give birth to such a vision, Lu Yanqing felt the need to go up the mountain to take a look.

"Parking! I'm going back to Yuxi Academy! ”

Hearing Lu Yanqing's voice, Song Daoming hurriedly parked the carriage on the side of the road, and the drowsy Wen Weng also opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Elder Wen, there is a sudden vision in the sky above Yuxi Academy, and wait for me to go back and take a look."

With that, Lu Yanqing got out of the carriage and rushed towards Yuxi Academy.

At this time, Elder Wen also saw the vision in the sky above Yuxi Academy, and said with a very surprised expression: "This ...... This is a sign of the present life of Confucian ancestors, and there will be a Confucian ancestor in the next hundred years, and Confucianism will be prosperous! ”

Halfway up the mountain, Lu Yanqing's heart spontaneously gave birth to a strange feeling.

The next moment, Lu Yanqing's eyes suddenly closed, and he actually sat up in the forest and entered the realm of selflessness.

At this time, in Yuxi Academy.

Everyone gathered on the square, looking at the stone monument standing in the center of the square, all of them were happy, and the Confucian ancestors were about to be

The news of the present world spread among the students.

Jiang Yangshuo and Zhuang Hanmo looked at this vision side by side, Jiang Yangshuo's face was slightly playful, but Zhuang Hanmo's expression was very flat.

After half a ring, Jiang Yangshuo asked aloud: "Who are you this Confucian ancestor?" ”

Zhuang Hanmo said without hesitation: "Lu Yanqing." ”

It's not that Zhuang Hanmo is promoting Lu Yanqing, it's just that compared with other Confucian saints in the world, Lu Yanqing's Confucian skills are better, there is no doubt about this.

Jiang Yangshuo bowed slightly: "I guess it's also him, I really didn't expect that I would be able to see the Confucian ancestor in the world, and this life is not in vain." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the whirlpool above Yuxi Academy suddenly collapsed, turning into a little star shower scattered in all corners of Yuxi Academy.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Yangshuo hurriedly reminded: "Hurry up and sit cross-legged and accept the grace of Ruzu!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the students were in an uproar, "Confucian Ancestor Grace", it sounded like it would be of great benefit to them, and they hurriedly did it, even Zhuang Hanmo, who was already a Confucian saint in the world, without exception.

As long as you devote yourself to studying Confucianism, there is no problem for students who have received the grace of Confucianism to cultivate the realm of Confucianism.

But in an unknown place, I saw that the Confucian ancestor's grace actually merged into a big river, flowing towards the bottom of the mountain, and finally all washed on Lu Yanqing's body.

As time passed, Lu Yanqing's body was covered with a layer of golden light, giving people a sense of sacredness, but Lu Yanqing didn't know anything about it.

At this time, Lu Yanqing was completely silent in his consciousness, and it was not until a woman's voice sounded in his ears that Lu Yanqing slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, there was a golden yellow, and only a pretty woman dressed in white walked straight towards him.

"Girl, where is this?"

Lu Yanqing asked politely at the woman, but the woman suddenly pulled out the saber at her waist and pressed it against Lu Yanqing's throat.

"Who taught you 'pull out the mountain and cover the world' and 'kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles'?"

The woman's sudden attack surprised Lu Yanqing, and Lu Yanqing didn't remember that he had provoked this woman.

This woman reveals a touch of heroism all over her body, and her beauty is on par with Mo Wanyan and Chu Qiongxi, and it can only be said that they have their own merits.

If Lu Yanqing had offended this woman, he would not have been impressed.

Coming back to his senses, Lu Yanqing replied, "I just wrote it." ”

"You're lying!" The woman retorted sharply: "If you don't admit it honestly, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

Feeling the sharpness of the blade, Lu Yanqing hurriedly said in a reassuring voice; "Girl, don't be angry, although I didn't write it, but it appeared in my dream, so it's not an exaggeration to say that I wrote it."

Lu Yanqing didn't even know where he was at the moment, how could he easily hand over his old bottom with this woman.

"In a dream? Are you sure? ”

"OK, OK."

Hearing this, the woman withdrew her sword and returned it to its sheath.

But at this moment, the woman's scabbard attracted Lu Yanqing's attention, and he vaguely remembered where he seemed to have seen it.

The next moment, Lu Yanqing suddenly exclaimed, "You...... I've seen your sword, this is a sword that I think is a powerful Confucian cultivator, but can't this sword be destroyed by the black fog, how can it appear in your hands intact, who are you? ”

Lu Yanqing recalled what he saw when he fainted in the treasury, and asked Lu Yanqing in surprise.

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help but snort angrily, "Who told you that I was ruined by the black mist? I'm still badly injured, and I'm back now. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yanqing's mind was a little short-circuited for a while, and he asked with a little uncertainty: "What do you mean...... You are the sword that pierces the black mist. ”

The woman bowed slightly: "That's right, it's me." ”

Seeing that the woman admitted it calmly, Lu Yanqing slapped herself violently, but did not feel the slightest pain, which made Lu Yanqing breathe a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a dream." ”

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