There are only so many projections on the walls of Wendao.

However, the fall of the Confucian saints that followed is well known.

Because of the weeping of heaven and the tears of heaven.

Everyone clearly knows that Lin Su won!

No matter how unbelievable it may be, facts are facts after all......

Princess Yufeng gently held up the teacup and raised it to the sky: "In the past, the West Mountain passers-by, today the top of the Wendao, how unimaginable?" ”

Xie Xiaoyan sighed softly: "Sister Princess, do you have some remorse, that day on your West Mountain, in your dormitory, if your trouser belt is a little loose, today you are ......"

Princess Yufeng's hand suddenly retracted, grabbed Xie Xiaoyan's mouth, and glared at her fiercely: "You dare to think of such a wild thing?" ”

Xie Xiaoyan held her hand, gently parted it, rescued her mouth, and smiled: "He is now comparable to the top saint, and it is indeed very wild to enter the curtain with him, I dare not think about it, but Sister Princess, you really don't want to?" ”

Princess Yufeng's hand trembled slightly, and for some reason, she was implanted with a mess in her heart......

Xie Xiaoyan came over: "Sister Princess, let me give you an idea." ”

Princess Yufeng glanced at her and didn't speak......

"Let's go to Haining again, you will live directly in the West Courtyard, I can tell you, we have no future in the West Mountain, with his identity, from now on, it is unlikely to come to the West Mountain, only the West Courtyard of Haining, is the place where he can not give up, as long as he goes home, he can interpret your mind, interpret your mind, and fulfill your dream is a simple thing, he will play with a few chicks in green clothes, and get you to get it, how long did it take?"

Princess Yufeng's jade hand raised and held her ears tightly.

But can she hold her ears, can she hold the madness in her heart?

She knew that Xiao Yan was right.

He is now comparable to the Confucian saints of the past.

Is it possible for him to return to the secular capital?

Unlikely.

The former imperial city, the imperial city that used to be tall on him, is now just a small barren hill for him, and his world has long been on the other side of the galaxy.

Imperial power and prosperity are just the fluorescent light of the summer night.

Only family affection is the only place where he can get close.

As long as his true nature is not lost, he will return to Haining West Courtyard......

As long as he has three points left, she has infinite possibilities with him......

But does the princess of the Empire really need to use this way?

She suddenly envied Sister Chen, Luyi and Cui Ying, they also knew him at Weimo, because of their low status, so they naturally joined the big queue, and it was a little difficult for them to take their turn......

Also at sunset.

The same golden sky.

The Poet Saint Danfeng Valley is as beautiful as a dream in the sunset.

Zhuge Qingfeng looked at the sky for a long time, there was a beautiful woman beside him, her face was like jade, but there was no half of blood on the jade, the blood rain in the sky was fluttering down, moistening into the sand and dust, this blood rain seemed to take away the blood on her face, the blood rain disappeared into the ground, turning into the pure qi of heaven and earth, and it seemed that all her thoughts were turned into essence, leaving only nothingness......

She had to admit that since the Asking Heart Pavilion behind her was destroyed by Lin Su, all her sustenance was on the man beside her.

This man could have held up anyone's hopes.

Because there are two peaks behind him: the Ancient Alien Fire Clan, plus the Poetic Saint Family.

And he himself is not a gentleman, he himself is the most outstanding Tianjiao of this generation of young people, the poetry of Tianjiao, the wisdom of Tianjiao, and the Tianjiao of cultivation.

Such a man, facing any opponent, will be an opponent's nightmare.

However, the opponent they chose, Lin Su, was completely beyond their cognition.

Lin Su struck a blow, and the twelve alien races were wiped out twice and ten fell.

And the Fire Clan is the clan he destroyed.

He didn't even give the Fire Clan a chance to surrender at all.

After that blow, the two backers behind Zhuge Qingfeng collapsed.

This is just the beginning, not the end.

Today, the poet is killed!

The Holy Family of Poetry, directly out of the ranks of the Holy Family!

The head of the Holy Family of Poetry and all the elders were all mourned, and their cries crossed the sky, and they could hear it even if they were in Danfeng Valley.

This man has completely lost his boundless demeanor......

From this angle, there are a few gray hairs in his hair......

"Childe, we should ...... Go? Du Bing exhaled softly.

Zhuge Qingfeng's gaze slowly retracted from a distance, and slowly turned around: "As soon as the midsummer is over, the autumn wind will be full, Du Bing, you go!" Maybe you still have a lot of tips, but in the world, there is no stage for us......"

He returned to his ashram, and the door closed softly.

This level, there are indications, will not be opened again for a long, long time.

Because Zhuge Qingfeng clearly knows that there is no longer a stage for him in the world.

Lin Su had completely left their sight.

Lin Su is already a mountain above their heads that they can never climb.

Just like the poem he left for Zhuge Qingfeng that day: helplessly, the flowers fell, the familiar Yan returned, and the small garden incense path wandered alone......

The intersection between them seems familiar.

But the direction of the story between them is helpless.

From then on, they were all solitary wanderers.

It's just that their small garden is not at the same level at all, even if they are all wandering alone in the small garden, they can't see each other's figures.

Zhuge Qingfeng looked up at Lin Su, but his vision couldn't see through the starry sky.

And Lin Su, when he leaned down, he could see Zhuge Qingfeng, but his body disdained to bow down for him......

……

Look back to the outer heavens.

It's still the nameless mountain.

The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons.

The nameless mountain of the past is no longer nameless from today, because it is the place where the greatest legend of this world was created.

It even has a name that has been sung for thousands of years: Dingding Mountain!

There are even poems that say: Dingding Mountain is flying in front of Dingding, and the mountains and rivers are half dreaming back.

However, naming and writing poems are all afterthoughts.

Today's Dingding Mountain is still nameless.

The wind is still blowing, and it seems to be still carefully kneading the thrill of the past.

Suddenly, a drop of dew clicked in the grass......

This crystal dew drop smashed on the bluestone, smashed to pieces, and a figure appeared out of thin air, it was the Zhisheng.

He used the "plan for the sky" to interpret himself with Zhizhu.

In the encirclement of the saints, he told the saints that he would take revenge.

The spearhead is directly aimed at Haining, Dacangjing and the battlefield of the Western Expedition.

This finger is terrifying.

Lin Su flew on the spot.

The rest of the saints also left as soon as possible and rushed to the battlefield they had in mind.

However, the path of wisdom and sage is impossible to see the true merit, and his essence is just in the same place - in the second wisdom pearl.

One move is real, and the real is virtual, and the great plan of the real is successful, Zhisheng is surrounded by all saints, using the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain, and turning the saints away at the same time, and now, at night, he reappeared.

As soon as he appeared, Zhisheng's face suddenly changed slightly......

Because in front of him, a big tree suddenly cracked strangely, and a figure in white gently brushed the leaves on his hair and slowly walked out.

Lin Su!

Zhisheng looked at Lin Su quietly.

Lin Su also looked at him quietly.

"For the sake of heaven, I can hide it from the saints, but I can't hide it from you?" Wisdom and Saint Dao.

"Yes!"

"Zhou Tianjing, is it?"

Zhou Tianjing's tracking ability, covering Zhou Tian, Lin Su was able to lock his position, it must be because of Zhou Tianjing, this is the only possibility that the Wisdom Dao Sage can think of.

However, Lin Su shook his head: "Zhou Tianjing has not yet reached a perfect state, and he can't trace the saint. ”

"Oh?" Zhisheng frowned: "That is, your detection ability is already stronger than that of all saints?" ”

Lin Su smiled faintly: "It's wrong again!" At best, my detection ability is on the same level as the saints, and it is impossible to be better than all of them, but my focus is a little biased. ”

"Concern?"

"Yes!" Lin Su said: "I paid attention to two points! The first point, the periphery, I didn't feel the fluctuation of the peripheral qi from beginning to end, if it weren't for the fact that your cultivation had reached a realm that I couldn't detect at all, there was only one explanation: your true body didn't actually come out of this mountain. ”

"Don't pay attention to this saint, but pay attention to the fluctuation of the peripheral qi! It's really unique! Zhisheng exhaled softly: "What is the second point?" ”

"The second point is the mystery of words." Lin Su said: "You release terrorist information, want to destroy my hometown of Haining, Dacang Beijing, and the army of the Western Expedition, this is an abnormal move, the wise man, the first concern about himself, the second concern about the enemy, revenge and killing in the wise man's thinking is not only ranked lower, but also the weak, you are a generation of wisdom, disdainful!" The so-called abnormal things must have demons, your real purpose is definitely not to release terrorist news, then, there is only one real purpose, to turn the tiger away from the mountain! ”

Revenge killing.

It's normal for the average person.

However, Venerable Yu Zhidao is abnormal.

Why?

Because in the chessboard of the wise, revenge and murder means being angry and corrupt, and it means admitting that you can't help the right master.

This is obviously abnormal for a generation of wise saints who determine the world with wisdom.

However, ordinary people are concerned about chaos, and when they hear this news, they immediately panic, who will reflect on this abnormality?

But Lin Su captured Zhisheng's true motives through abnormality.

This is the game of wisdom.

Zhisheng slowly raised his head: "This saint determines the world with wisdom, and he has never been convinced in his life, but he never expected that he would repeatedly feel the edge of wisdom in you." ”

"In the world, there is still a mountain high, and the same is true above the wisdom road."

Zhisheng said: "Well said, there is still a mountain high!" In fact, the road of wisdom is also the road of loneliness, the wise man controls the world, calculates the world, the people in the world, the things in the world, are all the lines in the palm, watching people are like watching the lines in the palm, there are few bosom friends to talk about, today you and I meet here, do you want to talk a few words? ”

"Please!" Lin Su flicked his hand gently.

In front of them, a coffee table appeared, and on top of the coffee table, a pot of tea.

"The top of the mountain, the top of the Wendao, the night is as deep as a promise, and drinking tea to the moon is really a rare life situation." With a flick of Zhisheng's finger, a small moon appeared above them.

"Zhisheng is so elegant." Lin Su smiled and held the pot and poured a cup for Zhisheng.

Zhisheng smiled slightly: "You are the pride of Wendao, and this saint is, at least once, the meeting of literati, and it should be elegant." ”

"Zhisheng must have something to ask, please." Lin Su held up the teacup.

Zhisheng said: "This saint has been reflecting for a long time, and I still feel that I have completely transformed the "Da Luo Tian Fingering Method" into "Zhizhu Five Stacked Waves", and it is absolutely impossible to show the clues, and you also admit that you are a fraud, but this fraud clearly shows that you have done extremely detailed homework on this saint, why do you pay so much attention to this saint? ”

Lin Su said: "In the Heavenly Dao Altar that day, when I threw out the timetable of the Unintentional Tribulation, Zhisheng had checked it on the spot, and this calculation process was mysterious in your eyes. ”

Zhisheng was taken aback: "Is there a mystery? What kind of mystery? ”

"Your arithmetic is not exactly the same as the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" that circulates in this world."

Zhisheng slowly raised his head: "It's just an arithmetic display during a calculation, it's just an arithmetic streamer, you can actually get a glimpse of Bensheng's arithmetic rules?" ”

"Arithmetic, all the saints are almost all shortcomings, even if you accurately glimpse your arithmetic vision, you can't figure out the rules of your arithmetic at all, but unfortunately, my arithmetic is beyond your imagination, and you are really inferior to me! That's why you look at me and I don't know anything, and I look at you like watching a children's play from above! ”

I look at you like watching a children's play from above!

Why?

To me, your skills are like a child's game, and I can see them at a glance.

Zhisheng stared at him for a long time, and did not go further into Lin Su's arrogant words, because at this moment, it was meaningless to talk about the level of arithmetic, and the teacup in his hand was held to his lips: "Just because the rules of arithmetic are beyond the general standards of this world, do you suspect that this saint is from a foreign land?" Isn't this suspicion too far-fetched, and it is necessary to know that this saint is a saint, and that the saint's methods exceed the standards of ordinary people, is it not normal? ”

"Of course it's not alone! What really made me suspicious was the last trip to Qifeng Mountain. Lin Su said: "I saw the rules of exotic arithmetic in the Qifeng Mountain Library, which has something in common with the anomaly that flows in your eyes, and I also know from there that there is a kind of "Da Luo Tian Fingering Method" in the Great World of Immortal Realm, which is born from the 'way of arithmetic', and the biggest feature is that the lethality increases geometrically!" From that moment on, I was eager to see for myself the characteristics of your shot. ”

Zhisheng held up his hand, the tea flowed into his mouth, the teacup slowly moved away, and he spit out with a long breath: "Ben Sheng's 'Zhizhu Five Stacked Waves' has been used countless times in front of all the saints, how can anyone have doubts?" ”

"That's the mindset." Lin Su said: "The saints are literati, and I am a cultivator!" How to interpret the great power of the Wen Dao is ordinary, but on the cultivation path, the exercises that can make the lethality superimpose sixteen times are not ordinary exercises? Those that can increase by one or two percent are peerless cheats. ”

Zhisheng's eyes were full of wisdom and brilliance: "Bensheng thinks that you have something to say." ”

Lin Su said: "Zhisheng knows the meaning of elegance when he hears the sound of the strings, how beneficial? I was just thinking, please drink a pot of tea tonight, how about you give me this exercise? ”

Zhisheng stared at him and smiled: "You still want this saint to pass on your technique?" ”

"yes!"

"Why such arrogant thoughts?"

Lin Su said: "Because of the instinct of the wise, everything can be traded!" You are in a dead end, and you can exchange everything you control for your primordial spirit to return to the great world of immortals. ”

"Genshin?"

"Generally, there is no primordial god for Wendao saints, but elegance does! And you, apparently, too! ”

"Where's Saint?"

Lin Su stared at him: "Shengge, don't think about it, it is the product of this Heavenly Dao, it does not belong to your Immortal World, and it should return to the Heavenly Dao." ”

The hole cards are clear.

Lin Su was going to kill Zhisheng.

Keep his primordial spirit and bring him into the great world of immortals.

Zhisheng stared at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Lin Su, you have a good habit of probing surrounding fluctuations, what about now?" Is there a probe? ”

"You don't need to probe, I know that the first moment you saw me, you inspired a dew drop under your feet, this dewdrop is also your wisdom pearl, this dew deduce, it is your deceptive plan in the nine plans to turn the sky upside down, isolate everything in this area!"

Zhisheng laughed: "Therefore, this heaven and earth is a blind spot for the saints, and your information can't penetrate this curtain, and you can't summon the soldier saint at all." ”

"Obviously not, so I didn't think about it at all." Lin Su picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

Zhisheng laughed: "Then the question is, this saint, a standard saint, against you, a quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao, did you smash the holy character of this saint, or did this saint take off your head?" ”

"The same question, the painting saint once asked!" Lin Su said: "Of course you know what the result is. ”

"Heavenly Dao quasi-saint, hard resistance saint, you have swelled in front of the painting saint once, so you think that the people sitting in the triple heaven are all at the level of the painting saint." Zhisheng said: "It's a pity that you are wrong, this saint, not a painting saint!" ”

As soon as these words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and a great holy power blocked the entire world.

Lin Su stared at him quietly: "You are indeed not a painting saint, you are a wisdom saint, and a wise man does not use his wisdom to use force, so few people know your true combat strength, not under the Confucian saint!" ”

"The Confucian saint uses this saint as a tool to fight against other parties, in fact, the saint has always used him as a tool to erect a protective wall for the saint, Lin Su, this is a big secret, you can't take it out!"

The last six words fell!

The whole mountain is completely gone!

The night sky is completely gone!

Between Zhisheng and Lin Su, there was a sudden separation of 108,000 miles.

At the feet of the wise saint, the five holy lights converge into a long river, the long river of wisdom.

The long river is like a sweep, and there is nothing in the world.

This is his sanctuary.

As soon as the Sanctuary comes out, it is not as if it is a world of its own, but a world of its own.

Seeing that this long river of wisdom was about to sweep through the sacred world he created with an irresistible attitude.

Suddenly, Lin Su's eyebrows lit up, and a holy light filled the air.

This holy light is one to five compared to the holy light on the long river of wisdom.

However, this holy light is incomparably condensed.

The colors above the light are ever-changing.

It was Lin Su's fusion of red, yellow, and blue holy light, and the Heavenly Dao quasi-holy light formed by the fusion of the fire path melting furnace.

The three-color holy light represents the quasi-saint of the Heavenly Dao.

However, the fusion of three colors is the theory of three primary colors, representing the infinity of the light and color of the holy light.

With the appearance of this holy light, nine peaks appeared behind Lin Su.

As soon as the peak of Ledao came out, a magical flute sound swept through the long river of wisdom, and the holy light on the long river suddenly swayed, which is the big killer of Ledao "Smiling Proud Jianghu"......

On the peak of the word road, the bright moon shines high, and the waves of the long river of wisdom disappear......

Above the bright moon, a gold-armored general opened his longbow, and the bow was like a thunderbolt, and an arrow shot at Zhisheng......

On the high city wall, a general with a face that looked like Lin Su raised a banner, and the long arrows attached to the killing machine of the military path were ......

Phew!

Long arrows flew out and flew through the Wisdom Saint Sanctuary, seemingly tearing the realm apart completely.

With this arrow alone, it has the power to compete with all the saints!

Zhisheng's eyes flashed: "It's really strong enough!" ”

As soon as the four words fell, a drop of spray flew up under his feet, welcoming the arrow that had arrived in front of him.

This arrow pierced through the air, like the first division of heaven and earth.

If it falls into the world, I am afraid that it will be an arrow that will sweep thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

However, this light drop of a wave blocked this arrow.

Lin Su's eyes also brightened suddenly: "You are really worthy of competing with the Confucian Sage!" ”

"You've made a move, it's Ben Sheng's turn!" Zhisheng waved his sleeve lightly: "Destroy!" ”

As soon as the ruined word came out, the big wave under his feet suddenly rose ten times out of thin air, and instantly overflowed Lin Su's nine peaks, washing Lin Su's quasi-saint realm with overwhelming momentum......

Lin Su's quasi-saint realm suddenly changed.

Eighteen green lotus fires came out of nothing!

In the life of the Blue Lotus Fire, a strange qi machine ran through the entire Sacred Domain like lightning, and all the peaks in his Sacred Domain were connected into one, turning into a strange furnace.

As soon as the strange furnace came out, his quasi-saint holy realm became a whole, invincible!

With a bang, the long river of wisdom poured down, and Lin Su's quasi-holy realm did not move, and a strange flame came out, surrounding the holy domain of the wise saint, once refined, the long river of the wise path in the holy domain of the wise saint suddenly changed color.

"Wendao Melting Furnace? Can it be used to refine someone else's holy realm? Jisung could hardly believe his eyes.

"yes, am I a genius?" Lin Su smiled lightly, and the fire of the green lotus rose to the sky, and the entire long river of wisdom suddenly burned.

"It is really a genius to be inspired by the Holy Treasure of Wendao Refining and then build his own literary world according to the Wendao Melting Furnace!" Zhisheng said: "However, the wisdom of this saint also has five waves in the long river!" ”

When a wave rises, the power is doubled.

Lin Su's Qinglian Miaohuo retreated thousands of miles.

When the second wave rises, the power is quadrupled.

Lin Su's Qinglian Flame was all extinguished.

Three waves rise, and the power is increased by eight times.

Lin Su's quasi-saint realm is stormy.

The fourth wave rises, and the terror of power is terrifying.

Lin Su's face changed suddenly......

His quasi-holy realm also changed violently......

The nine peaks suddenly merged and turned into a shocking giant peak.

Above the giant peak, a bright moon.

In the bright moon, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is a vast ocean......

Under the giant peak, the Great Wall of Modao suddenly turned into a golden Great Wall, and the golden light flickering above this golden Great Wall was the killing golden light of the peerless killing array.

The peerless killing array is fused with the military path and the ink path, and the power is increased again.

There was a big bang on the ground.

The two Supreme Sacred Realms collided head-on.

Lin Su's holy realm was shattered, and Wenshan was swaying.

And the long river of wisdom of Zhisheng was also swept away.

The sky reappeared, the nameless mountain reappeared, and the two stood face to face, with incomparably solemn faces.

The Holy Realm of the Holy Realm collided, and the two were evenly divided. (End of chapter)