The sound resounded throughout the room.

This was followed by majestic Confucian righteousness.

A famous Confucian appeared and walked into the venue.

Each of them had a solemn countenance.

The pace of walking out is also so firm.

Headed by the leaders of various Confucian schools, Cen Xingyuan, Zheng Gongwen and so on.

These people stood behind Song Zhishu, standing with Gu Yun Daru and the others, facing the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, as well as the Heavenly Dome Divine General of the Great Zhou Dynasty, without the slightest hesitation.

In the end, the great Confucian Cen Xingyuan, who was the leader of the sect, spoke: "Today, with us, no one can hurt Song Zhishu. ”

"And me!"

"And me!"

"And me!"

A famous Confucian spoke, and the Confucian righteousness on his body shook, turning into Taoist light.

All these rays of light came together and stood above the heads of the people.

Their words, their actions.

It already represents the attitude.

With the addition of Guyun Confucianism, all the Confucianism and leaders of all schools have arrived.

Although the number of people is not large, each of them, in the world, is very large, representing Confucianism.

In the distance, the representatives of the major forces in the venue saw this scene with solemnity in their eyes.

They thought that dealing with Song Zhishu would cause confrontation with Confucianism, for example, the Southern Confucianism that appeared before was one of the representatives, after all, everyone knew the relationship between Southern Confucianism and Song Zhishu.

It's just that now, people from all universities have arrived, and looking at this attitude, it seems that they are still very resolute.

It can be said that it is a confrontation with the entire Confucianism, which makes everyone hesitate.

They were originally created for the sake of saints.

After that, even if Song Zhishu died.

The largest sage was also seized, but in the end, if you want to succeed, you still have to rely on Confucianism.

Now, continuing to persevere, it is equivalent to completely offending

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Seeing this, Song Zhishu was also surprised.

I knew that Confucianism would come, but I didn't expect that so many people would come.

In fact, what he thinks about this matter is to bear it by himself, and he doesn't want to involve others.

After killing the three princes, he had been thinking like this, but the current situation seemed to be unexpected.

"Song Xiaoyou, rest assured, with us, there will be no problems." Cen Xingyuan opened his mouth with a smile on his face, like a kind elder, which made people feel at ease: "Their purpose, we know, this is no longer your business alone." ”

"The sage sits down, Confucianism is favored by heaven and earth, you are the most important thing, don't have any burden, as a gentleman, we should do this."

After finishing speaking, he took all the great Confucians, all of them took a step forward and walked in front of Song Zhishu.

Obviously, no matter how the latter tries to persuade them, these people still won't choose to leave.

Because before they came, they had already decided everything.

Not far away.

When the Heavenly Dome God saw this scene, his face was slightly cold.

Then, he turned his gaze to Zheng Gongwen, the leader of the Wang faction, he really couldn't control other people, but this one was different, and he chose to speak: "Mr. Zheng, you are my Great Zhou Dynasty Taifu, and your Majesty personally sealed it, and now, someone has killed the three princes, do you still want to protect it?" ”

"The king sent Confucianism, the most loyal monarch, how much kindness did Your Majesty give, and now Song Zhishu killed his heir, this is your reward?"

What he said was loud, because the Confucianism of the royal faction represented by Zheng Gongwen and others was indeed the case.

As a courtier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Heavenly Dome God would be fully qualified to say so.

And after this speech.

Almost all eyes were on Zheng Gongwen.

Confucianism, now it is very difficult to do it as one.

But as long as one person has concerns and worries, then things will be much easier after that.

So at this moment, in their eyes, there is scrutiny at this moment.

"What the Heavenly Dome God will say is right, Your Majesty's kindness to me and the care of the royal faction of Confucianism have long been remembered in my heart."

Speaking of this, Zheng Gongwen continued to speak: "So this time the king sent Confucianism and Confucianism, and I was the only one who came, and after this time, I will ask Your Majesty to resign from the position of Taifu, and at the same time, make up for everything, why can the king protect the country, only death." ”

One of the concepts of the Wang faction is that he is loyal to the monarch, and he came to protect Song Zhishu, which has violated this concept.

But he had to do this, because Zheng Gongwen was a scholar and a Confucian disciple.

And when something can't have it both ways.

At this moment, Zheng Gongwen chose Confucianism.

As for Zhongjun.

Also know what to do.

Hearing this, the Heavenly Dome God was speechless for a moment.

Because the other party has already reached this point, it is impossible for him to ask for the so-called courtiers again.

Confucian scholars, but all great Confucians, have their own principles and bottom lines, and once they decide on something, they will not regret it, and no one can persuade them.

He knew that the current Zheng Gongwen was iron-hearted and wanted to protect Song Zhishu together with other Confucian scholars.

Therefore, even the words after that cannot be said for a while, because if they say it, they will also be refuted.

At the venue, after Song Zhishu heard it, he couldn't help but take a step forward.

But at this time, Cen Xingyuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and shook his head at the same time.

Things have already been decided on the way.

No matter what Song Zhishu wants to say at this moment, the great Confucians will not change their minds, the reason is very simple, the other party is the hope of Confucianism in the future.

"Okay, okay, it seems that Confucianism really wants to fight against the general trend." At this time, the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect spoke, with unkindness in his eyes, and then spoke again: "If we must make a move, what should you do." ”

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward directly, and at the same time, some of the sects around him hesitated for a moment and followed.

These have been discussed before, and in this incident, we will advance and retreat together.

After the completion of the event, the greatest saint manification can be separated.

Because the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect knew.

It's hard to make a move on Song Zhishu.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the matter here is big enough, he doesn't believe that Confucianism can act against the general trend.

And more importantly, although there are many Confucians present, if they really want to fight directly, it is difficult to say, especially now that the demons in Beizhou are in trouble, and the infighting among the human race has begun, he believes that with the character of Confucianism to take the overall situation into account, it will definitely not be like this.

Is Song Zhishu important?

Significant.

There is the greatest part of the saint man-made.

But this saint manification can be taken away.

Whoever has it will be able to become a great Confucian talent in the future.

So it is determined.

Confucianism will never choose to confront the general trend in such a situation.

The Heavenly Dome God General also seemed to foreshadow this, his eyes like knives.

Therefore, on behalf of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he also stood up at this moment, and layers of powerful aura on his body vibrated out, followed by one force after another, and there was no shortage of extremely powerful sects!

These people, like the Heavenly Dome Gods, all expressed the same attitude.

That is Song Zhishu, and he has to pay something at this moment.

After all.

They were made for the sake of saints.

Now there is an excuse, even if it sucks.

But everyone doesn't care, as long as they can make trouble, it is enough, especially when the situation has reached this point, for them, they can't give up.

got up one by one, and the mana in his body continued to vibrate out, stirring heavily, and it had become a piece.

It can be said that everyone's determination is very great, and Song Zhishu is indeed famous.

But for some big powers, it's not that important.

The saint is the most important thing.

For another person, it's nothing at all.

Below the venue.

Li Qingzhou, Xu Changyu, Li Wangji and others all sank their minds after seeing this scene.

Because they really didn't think that these people could do this step for the sake of saint manification, and they were completely reckless.

The death of the third prince has no choice to be pursued at this moment.

The focus of everything is on Song Zhishu.

So.

Whatever the truth is, no one cares.

Reasonable?

It didn't work.

These people simply don't care.

At this time, Song Zhishu also realized.

Everyone thinks they have the greatest saint in them.

I want to seize it, and then go one step further with the current trend of Confucianism being favored by heaven and earth.

At the end of the day, it's all selfishness.

That's it.

Song Zhishu stepped forward, ready to say something.

It's just that soon, Cen Xingyuan stopped him and turned around.

At the same time, there were other leaders of various academic factions, all of whom also cast their eyes at this moment, with smiles in their eyes.

Gu Yun Daru seemed to realize something, and couldn't help frowning, and then also looked at Song Zhishu.

In the end, it was Cen Xingyuan who spoke first: "I am not the same school as you, nor is I your teacher, but today, you called me sir, and I have studied a few years longer than you, so I will teach you a truth today." ”

Speaking of this, he looked around and continued: "I know that you have great righteousness in your heart and do the things of a gentleman, but in fact, there are some things that can be indomitable not because of the righteousness in your faith, because often along the way, there will be many difficulties, and the gentleman naturally doesn't care, but what if you don't cultivate enough? How do you get there? ”

"Back then, you were in the Taihao Sword Sect Law Enforcement Hall, with a righteous heart, and finally succeeded, because there are people who support you, but all this is not your real strength, and you have not changed the fundamentals, Mu Changge doesn't care that he is provoked and his majesty is damaged, because he has enough strength to do everything he wants to do, but you can't."

"Scholars, it is enough to have a heart, heaven and earth can do whatever they want, but in this world, there are still the weak and the strong, layer by layer oppression, this is why the saint is needed, the saint has a heart, the saint is powerful, can change all major things, his will, is the reason, the reason, is the need for strength to do."

Cen Xingyuan said a lot, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he continued: "Just like these people today, they don't read, they don't know the reason, they don't care what you say, what the truth is, they just want to achieve their own goals, I say this, with your intelligence, you should understand." ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Song Zhishu's reaction and turned his head to take a step, but the Confucian righteousness in his body had already converged.

The other school leaders also nodded to him one by one, and then did the same as Cen Xingyuan.

Everyone, almost at this time, stood up with calm eyes.

This is the end of the story, and everyone knows it.

The usual solution is not a solution.

It doesn't matter, they still have a last resort, don't they?

Zheng Gongwen was the first to speak, facing the Heavenly Dome Divine General, as well as the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect: "Indeed, with the current strength of Confucianism, it is impossible to fight against the general trend, we do not deny this, if you have to make a move, we have no way to wait." ”

"It's just that in this heaven and earth, there is righteousness, which Confucianism has always believed, but now, we can't do this justice."

"But, the saint can, the saint comes out, and everything will be clear."

The voice fell.

The Heavenly Dome God General and the others almost frowned one by one.

Because they didn't understand what it meant, what Zheng Gongwen wanted to say.

Sage?

Didn't the saint sit down before?

But what's the point of the other party saying this?

Just quickly.

Everybody knows.

At this moment, Cen Xingyuan and Zheng Gongwen glanced at each other, their eyes still very calm.

Immediately, Cen Xingyuan took out a brocade box from his arms, which didn't look special.

can be turned on.

A powerful Confucian righteousness is evaporating from it.

In an instant, the splendor was brilliant, and the entire venue was illuminated.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

It was the beating of the heart.

It resounded in everyone's ears and shook people's hearts.

Not only the people in the venue, but even the mortal people in Yongzhou City heard it at this moment.

The heart of a saint.

The heart of a saint in the true sense of the word.

And Cen Xingyuan and the others didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions, and sat down cross-legged.

They closed their eyes one by one and poured all the Confucian righteousness in their bodies into the heart of the sage, and almost in the next moment, the power in the heart of the sage was completely urged, blooming with ten thousand rays of light, directly illuminating the entire heavens.

In the glow of the sky, a figure appeared, standing in the middle of heaven and earth, an old man.

But no one could see his face clearly, but in his appearance, everything in heaven and earth was calm.

The aura emitted by the Heavenly Dome Divine General and others was also completely suppressed and could not be revealed.

They looked stunned, completely unaware of what was happening.

But the figure that stood in the middle of heaven and earth.

But he knows.

It was a saint, the most recent saint.

At this moment, after the figure of the saint appeared, he looked around, and he didn't say anything, just put his eyes on Song Zhishu's body.

As if foreshadowing something, he took a slow step, his form disappearing, and he was completely infused into the heart of a saint.

And the next moment.

The heart of a saint.

Directly soared into the air and turned into endless Confucian righteousness, and just like that, it was injected into Song Zhishu's body.

Song Zhishu's breath also began to skyrocket at this moment, his whole person was as dazzling as the sun, but it was not dazzling, as if he could embrace all rivers and rivers, and bring blessings to the people of the world.

At the same time, its Confucian realm, from the realm of gentlemen, was suddenly elevated to Confucianism!

But that's not all.

The incomparably strong Confucian righteousness is still converging on it.

Song Zhishu's whole body was entangled in light, exuding an unprecedented aura.

It is almost exactly the same as the figure of the saint, which contains all living beings.

Thundered~

And the next moment, the majestic Confucian righteousness shook and made a thunderous roar.

At this moment, Song Zhishu's Confucian realm has grown again.

Directly reached the realm of Confucianism.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene and felt the vast aura.

Because they never imagined that the end result would be like this, and that the leaders of the various schools of Confucianism would come to this point after they took out the Sacred Heart.

The Heavenly Dome Divine General and the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect couldn't help but turn pale at this moment, because the two of them seemed to realize something, that is, Confucianism, and used some means.

wants to forcibly push Song Zhishu's Confucian realm to a certain extent in a short period of time.

Now, he is already a great Confucian, so if he goes up, will he be a half-saint?

It seems to be responding to their thoughts.

The aura on Song Zhishu's body became more and more intense, becoming more and more similar to the shadow of the saint before, not overpowering everything, but embracing everything.

Below, the great Confucians who were far away from Cen finally poured all the Confucian righteousness they had cultivated all their lives into it at this moment, and the whole person was much older, as if they were dying of old age and tired.

But at this moment, they did not have any depression, their eyes were brighter than before, looking at Song Zhishu in the sky.

Seeing this, Gu Yun Daru and other Southern Confucians hurriedly went up to help everyone, and a gloomy color appeared on their faces.

Because at this moment, everyone already knows what Cen Xingyuan and the others are doing.

I also understand that these people may have come for this in the first place.

Li Qingzhou also has a saint manification, so he can naturally see it, so when he looked at Cen Xingyuan and the others, his eyes were a little respectful, these people are here to protect Mr. Song.

Xu Changyu, Li Wangji, Chen Jingyun and others also had shocked eyes.

Especially the two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, they were a little surprised that Confucianism could do it like this.

Buzz~

And it was at this moment.

The aura on Song Zhishu's body was all constricted.

The brilliant brilliance also seemed to begin to dim, as if everything was over.

But his whole person has become different, standing in mid-air, but he doesn't have that feeling of being on top, and the Confucian aura on his body is constantly vibrating, as if he can accept everyone.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

It seems to be the roar of heaven and earth, and there is a heartbeat like a human being.

This voice sounded from Song Zhishu's body and reached the ears of everyone in the venue.

At the same time, it also spread from near to far, out of Yongzhou City, into Yunzhou, and into Qingzhou

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Emperor sat in the main hall, dealing with state affairs, and on the top of the fold, everything about Song Zhishu was written, and he frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Boom~

Only the next moment, a voice sounded, and even his heart seemed to tremble.

Suddenly, the Great Zhou Emperor raised his head, his eyes were full of doubts, but then he was extremely shocked.

That's right, even the titular co-leader of the world couldn't help it at the moment, and said in a lost voice: "What's the matter? Why is there a Confucian saint all of a sudden? ”

Taihao Sword Sect, Taihao Sect Master was in retreat, but as the voice sounded, he immediately opened his eyes, a little incredulous.

Without any hesitation, he left the main hall directly and looked somewhere: "The saint is from the direction where Yongzhou City is located?" ”

And at this time, Elder Taishang also appeared, and glanced at each other with Taihao Sect.

They all saw the look of shock on each other's faces.

There is also Mu Changge.

also stopped practicing at this moment, and frowned: "Yongzhou City, what's the matter, is it him?" ”

He knew, the Confucian sage came out, but how could it suddenly come out, and besides, isn't Yongzhou City going on a trial of Song Zhishu? Could it be that a certain great Confucian has become a saint in one step of renewal?

But he felt that it was unlikely, so in his mind, a not very practical idea appeared

Shushan Sword Sect, Qingcheng Sword Sect and so on.

Almost all the top strength in the world, those masters, the Supreme Elders.

At this moment, I felt that inexplicable aura, it was a saint.

Yongzhou City Lord's Mansion, in the venue.

Song Zhishu was surrounded by light and stood in place, as if he was familiar with this force.

"Zongsheng is a saint, and now Song Xiaoyou has reached the realm of a half-saint, and it's almost there." Zheng Gongwen opened his mouth with relief in his eyes, although he has paid a lot, as long as he can complete the goal, then everything is enough.

This is a semi-saint, a true Confucian saint.

"No, I don't think so."

Suddenly, Cen Xingyuan spoke, his eyes lit up, and he continued: "If Song Xiaoyou can integrate all the Dao of the Sect Sage, he may be able to go one step further and become a saint. ”

There are three stages of sainthood, demi-saint, saint, and magnum saint.

And except for the first saint, almost all the saints in the later generations are saints.

Cen Xingyuan obviously had great expectations for Song Zhishu, thinking that the other party could also become a saint like the sages.

Of course, this is just my own expectation, and even if I don't achieve it in the end, it is nothing.

"Master Cen, is it worth it?"

At this time, Gu Yun Daru spoke.

The various university factions have been fighting with each other for many years, and they have been arguing for many years, and they all want to suppress each other.

It's just that at the last moment, the Southern Sect couldn't keep Song Zhishu, and now, the other schools directly stood up at this moment, and took out the last relic of the saint, a saint's heart.

In the end, it is to instill the Confucian righteousness that he has cultivated all his life, and all of it is poured into it, directly recreating a saint.

In this way, there are saints, but these people give up what they have gained in their lives.

"Nothing worth it."

Cen Xingyuan shook his head: "Now the situation in Beizhou is becoming more and more critical, and the human race is in urgent need of a saint. ”

"Song Xiaoyou is talented, he is also young, and he has found his way early, he has become a saint, no matter how good it is, if he becomes a saint, he may be able to do some real things in this era, so it is very important for him to live."

Scholars have great righteousness in their hearts, especially these real Confucians, who all adhere to the path in their hearts.

Even if they attack each other on weekdays, it's just a disagreement in philosophy.

Now is the time to work together.

"Brother Cen, what you said may be really true."

And at this moment, Zheng Gongwen suddenly spoke, with a slight shock in his eyes.

I saw that at this moment, as the power of the sage's heart subsided, Song Zhishu's body once again showed a new and more powerful force, and in his body, thousands of Confucian righteous qi shook out and surged into the sky of the nine heavens.

This wasn't the first time he had integrated into the Sacred Heart, although last time he relied on the power of the Immortal Tower.

It only lasted for a short time, but it had already brought it into contact with the power of the saint.

Now, along with the powerful Confucian righteousness in the body, it has emerged.

Song Zhishu at this time.

Integrate the power of the heart of a saint.

In it, there is the sage's understanding of Confucianism and Taoism.

At the same time, there are also views on world affairs, etc., all poured into his body, in his mind.

This is a kind of righteousness in the heart of the world, is the will to sacrifice oneself for righteousness, just like the original saint, even before death, he has to leave many means to fight against demons, he has been sitting in the north for the sake of the world.

Even before he died, he didn't give up.

He has the strength to fight the demons, but after all, he can't withstand the erosion of time.

It is also because in this process that too much power is consumed, and finally it sits down.

This is the saint's heart for the common people.

Never care about anything.

Song Zhishu understood, and he also knew the meaning of Cen Xingyuan's words to himself.

And it was at this moment that his already semi-saint realm broke through again and became a Confucian saint.

Between heaven and earth.

A violent roar sounded directly.

Thousands of Confucian righteousness gathered together and completely wrapped Song Zhishu.

His image has not changed, but his temperament is completely different from usual, and his eyes are full of insight into world affairs.

And it didn't take long.

All Confucian righteousness has been reined in.

Song Zhishu's body no longer had any light appearing, and slowly fell to the ground.

Now, he doesn't seem to have changed in the slightest from before, but it gives people a feeling of incomprehension.

This.

Time.

Except for Confucian scholars.

The Heavenly Dome Divine General, as well as the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect.

Even the elders of the Sword Palace, as well as the elders of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect, all looked at each other.

They saw the breath of the saint just now, but now, Song Zhishu doesn't seem to have that kind of breath on his body, so in the end, has he become a saint?

Especially the Heavenly Dome Divine General, at this moment, he couldn't help but look suspicious, he wanted to try it, but he didn't dare.

What can be different from these people is that Gu Yun Daru, as well as Cen Xingyuan and other school leaders.

After seeing Song Zhishu, there was no hesitation at all.

Everyone faced Song Zhishu and bowed their hands slightly: "Sage." ”

With respect on their faces, they bowed their heads and gave the new saint the greatest respect.

"Gentlemen, you have tormented the students." Seeing this, Song Zhishu hurriedly walked over, without using any strength, and gently helped everyone up.

"Confucianism is a teacher, and it should be." Gu Yun Daru spoke.

He knew that Song Zhishu was already a saint.

Not a demi-saint.

Rather, he is a saint in the truest sense of the word.

It's just that after Song Zhishu heard this, he shook his head with a smile: "Confucianism also says that respect teachers and respect the way. ”

When Gu Yun Daru and the others heard this, they couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, and naturally understood what the other party meant.

However, they didn't continue to speak, but looked at Cen Xingyuan, Zheng Gongwen and others.

Song Zhishu slowly bowed down: "Thank you. Gentlemen, ”

He saw it.

Cen Xingyuan and other school leaders had been planning this long before they came.

wanted to use the heart of a saint to help himself become a saint, and finally gave up the Confucian righteousness he had cultivated all his life, and even if he is now, he can't get it back, because this is some kind of sacrifice, unless he becomes a saint.

"It doesn't have to be that way." Cen Xingyuan shook his head slightly, and immediately spoke: "I just said the truth, I don't know if you understand?" ”

He didn't have much time now, and he wanted to know if the other party knew those truths.

"It's already clear."

Song Zhishu nodded: "It is indeed important to uphold the heart of righteousness. ”

"But there is more important, that is, you have the ability to uphold justice, and you have such a strength, so that you can really do something."

"That's good." Cen Xingyuan smiled, with relief, as long as he understood, then there would be nothing to say.

"Ladies and gentlemen, wait until I settle these matters in front of me."

Song Zhishu's expression was calm, and then he turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Dome Divine General and the others: "I killed the three princes for justice, but you don't care about it, you just want to seize the so-called saint manifold manifold it, this is not good, but the sin is not death." ”

"So today, let's cut off the realm of years of penance in you."

His voice was soft, completely devoid of emotional fluctuations.

It seems to be just saying a very common thing.

But the voice just fell.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden earthquake.

Immediately after that, an inexplicable force descended, representing the will of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Dome Divine General, the elder of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect, was also at this time, and his body suddenly shook, only to see that the aura on their bodies was rapidly weakening, and the mana and realm that had been retired for many years were immediately gone, and they directly became ordinary people.

and those who supported them before, at this moment, have all been cut off from two or three major realms.

These people, because the saints have been manified, do not distinguish between right and wrong, and deserve this punishment.

And everything, it's just that Song Zhishu said a word.

Didn't even do anything.

This is the true power of the Confucian sage, a word from the heaven and the earth, words with the law!

"My cultivation, my realm."

"How so? How so? ”

"Song Zhishu has really become a saint, he is actually"

Those who were cut off from the realm, all looked at this scene in shock, with incomparable shock in their eyes, in a word, directly made their own cultivation plummet, and some people didn't understand what was going on.

But some are clear that this is the power of the saints.

Song Zhishu.

He became a Confucian sage.

The Heavenly Dome Divine General, as well as the elder of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect, also looked at this scene blankly.

Because they never imagined that things would turn out like this.

I thought the plan was pretty much the same.

But who knows

The two understood that from now on, no matter who they were, they would not be able to grasp Song Zhishu.

He became a saint and would directly change everything in the world today.

The weight of the word saint.

It's really too heavy!

As for the so-called saint manipulation, no one cares about it now.

Because, the saint is right in front of his eyes.

Everyone present.

They all witnessed the birth of a saint.

"Senior sister." And after doing all that, Song Zhishu didn't pay attention to the Heavenly Dome God General and the others.

At this moment, his state of mind is completely different from before, so he doesn't need to care, in his heart, there are more important things to do, and he must do them.

"Senior brother." Li Qingzhou was stunned, but he still walked out obediently.

She still didn't dare to fully believe that her senior brother had actually become a saint.

Because no matter how you look at it, the other party is still the same as before, and he can't even feel any mana fluctuations on his body.

Of course, he also knows very well in his heart that this is the special thing about saints, saints, first of all, there is also a word for people.

"I'm leaving, but when I come back, I will definitely give an answer to what you told me in the Sword Sect." With a faint smile on his face, Song Zhishu gently stroked the hair on the other party's forehead, and his tone was very gentle.

From the very beginning, he knew Li Qingzhou's intentions for him, but he didn't answer positively at that time.

But now it's different, Song Zhishu knows how to respond, so he naturally follows his heart.

But before that, there is one more thing that must be done.

This is what it means to be a saint yourself.

It seems that it is to survive this crisis, but in fact, there are many more responsibilities that must be shouldered.

"I'll wait for you." Li Qingzhou also seemed to realize something, and instinctively wanted to leave the person in front of him.

But I also know that the other party is now a saint and is no longer the same as before.

So in the end, just those three words were spoken.

Song Zhishu smiled slightly.

Then he looked at Gu Yun Daru and the others, and bowed down again: "Gentlemen, I have to go." ”

When everyone heard this, they just nodded and didn't ask, because they knew where the other party was going, naturally. From the beginning to the present, the demon rebellion that has never been resolved, the purpose, is Beizhou.

Song Zhishu took a deep breath, immediately looked in the direction where Beizhou was located, and slowly took a step.

Suddenly, at his feet, a Confucian righteousness surged, turning into a mighty righteousness.

This righteousness is too terrifying and too strong.

It is directly condensed into a brilliant road to the horizon.

He didn't hesitate, he walked up directly, and with just one step, he disappeared into the Yongzhou City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, everyone finally knew that Song Zhishu, who had just become a saint, was preparing to solve those great enemies of mankind.

This seems to be the fate of every Confucian saint, and it is also the first thing they have to do after they become holy, and they are always at the forefront of all human races, and there is no too much harsh criticism for those Heavenly Dome Divine Generals and others who are in trouble.

It's just that the cultivation has been cut, because this is the price they should have to bear.

"Another saint, went to Beizhou, can he succeed?"

Gu Yun Daru looked at the direction Song Zhishu left, and his mood became heavy.

Because, the saints of the past generations have done the same thing, but the final result is only to make the situation a little better, and there is no way to completely get rid of those demons, which has always been the case.

"The saints, one after another, are now in the ninth."

Cen Xingyuan thought for a while, and then came again: "Before the Zongsheng sat down, he said that the ninth saint after him would be the most special one, and he would inherit the will of the first eight saints, and Song Zhishu was this one. ”

"However, his realm, after all, was forcibly pushed up by us using the heart of a saint."

Zheng Gongwen opened his mouth and couldn't help frowning, thinking that in this way, could he still become the most special saint?

"But no matter what, he relied on himself after all, from a half-saint to a saint."

Cen Xingyuan smiled and continued: "We, we just need to watch. ”

After all that's said.

He couldn't help but set his eyes on Li Qingzhou.

On the other party, there is also a saint manification left by the sect saint, perhaps, a different place, right here.

And at the same time.

When Song Zhishu left Yongzhou City, he stepped on the Huanghuang Avenue of the city forged by Haoran righteousness.

He did not immediately go to Beizhou, but exuded his saint's will, enveloping the entire world.

Soon.

Where Yunzhou is located.

An earth demon was discovered, and the will of the saint swept through it, and it was directly destroyed.

Then Yongzhou, Qingzhou, etc., at this moment, almost everywhere, as long as there are demons, Song Zhishu uses his own saint power to completely destroy them.

Yes, these demons are hard to destroy, at least for many monks.

But now, Song Zhishu is using the power of a saint!

This force.

Swept almost everywhere.

In the end, all the demons were wiped out.

And at this moment, Song Zhishu also went to Beizhou.

Over here.

There is a huge Great Wall that stretches endlessly.

On the Great Wall, there is a majestic Confucian righteousness, as well as the will left by the saints of the past generations.

On the other side, there was an endless black aura that rushed up to the Nine Heavens.

There, it was dark, and there was not a single light in sight.

All sorts of roars appeared, eerie and deep.

That's a demon.

Countless demons.

And under the impact of these demons, the Great Wall has been damaged in many places, and it has been impregnated by the power of demons.

Below, although there were many disciples of the sect, and there were some monks, they tried their best to resist.

But from time to time, demons still rush into it from the outside.

As previously understood.

Northland Demons.

The moment is at stake.

But even so, there are still many monks fighting.

Didn't say anything.

Song Zhishu's eyes drooped slightly, and the sage sword fetus appeared in his hand, and he poured the incomparably powerful sage power into it, and then without any hesitation, he faced those infinite demons and slashed them with a sword.

This sword represents his will, and represents the will of his saint at this moment.

Buzz~

The majestic sword intent is galloping, spanning 100,000 miles.

At this moment, almost everyone felt that incomparably majestic power.

They raised their heads and saw Song Zhishu, their eyes full of doubts, because many people had not seen it.

But the sword that represents the sword of the saint, everyone can feel it, and it can be called supreme power.

That's it.

The saint descended with a sword.

appeared on the majestic Great Wall.

Immediately, almost all the demons under that sword intent shattered and disintegrated.

At the same time, the power of the demon that rushed straight above the Nine Heavens was also slowly shrinking under this sword.

Countless demons were killed, and the long sword that spanned 100,000 miles almost instantly solved the demon rebellion in Beizhou at this moment.

But Song Zhishu was still standing on a high place, and his eyes were even more solemn, because he could feel that in the deepest part of that demonic qi, there were many powerful existences.

If you don't kill them, sooner or later, the demons will come back.

This moment.

He set foot directly on the North Continent.

It was also the first time that the Terrans had taken the initiative to set foot in this area since the last time the saint was seated.

"Saints? That's a saint! ”

"Why did another saint suddenly appear in heaven and earth, is it a sect saint?"

"The Sect Saint has already been seated, and he is the new Saint, the ninth!"

"The saint comes out again, and the demons of Beizhou will be pacified temporarily!"

The people of the Great Wall of Demons below saw this scene.

From the shock at the beginning, it turned into the excitement afterward, because they had been here for too long, and too many people had died, but they still couldn't completely stop the pace of the demons, and the situation was getting worse and worse.

But at the most critical moment, a saint appeared, who could relieve all the crises.

This is definitely the best outcome for the moment, and there is more important one point.

The new saint can at least suppress the demons of Beizhou for a while.

But.

When they saw Song Zhishu and took the initiative to step into the Beizhou area, they were stunned for a while.

took the initiative to attack, there was no warning before, and he and the others did not hear any news.

Shouldn't something like this be planned in advance?

What's wrong?

Of course.

Song Zhishu didn't care about their thoughts and entered Beizhou.

In this area, the power of demons is incomparably powerful and terrifying, constantly steaming out.

However, those weak demons before have been solved by it, so there is no need to worry.

And as he continued to move forward, his face became more and more solemn, because he also felt that in the distance, there was a powerful aura, which was beginning to approach at this moment.

The majestic power of demons seems to crush people's minds, and those with a slightly weaker will can't bear it at all.

But Song Zhishu didn't feel anything about this, after all, his realm was already a saint.

Thundered!

And that's at this time.

Above the sky, a violent roar suddenly sounded.

In the void, black thunder and lightning continued to descend from above, and the horror was boundless.

At the same time, in the extreme distance of Beizhou, nine huge figures slowly appeared.

Each one is extremely powerful, unleashing terrifying demonic powers.

Song Zhishu knew that it was the Nine Heavenly Demons, which was more powerful and terrifying than the one that Mu Changge had beheaded at the beginning, but he didn't care at all in his heart, so he walked forward step by step, and there was a majestic Confucian righteousness surging out under his feet, turning into Haoran righteousness.

"The new saint of the Terrans?"

"It was unexpected that it had already appeared so quickly."

"He's coming for us, and it looks like he's going to have to do something."

The Nine Heavenly Demons spoke, and their voices spread throughout the world.

They naturally knew that they would not be the opponent of the Terran saints, especially the one in front of them, who was not a half-saint, but a real saint, but they didn't care, because it had to be so, besides, even if they were exterminated.

As long as the Ancestral Demons are still around, they will still be resurrected again in the near future.

Without saying anything, the Nine Heavenly Demons moved forward.

The majestic power of demons covers the sky and the sun, and the terror is boundless.

After the human race in the Great Wall saw this scene, they were all terrified.

Because this is also the first time they have seen the Nine Heavenly Demons come out together, it is very terrifying.

However, Song Zhishu didn't care about this, the saint sword fetus in his hand exuded infinite righteousness, facing the nine heavenly demons that were constantly moving forward, he slowly raised his hand, and the powerful power of the saint continued to pour into it.

Zheng Zheng Zheng~

In an instant, the sword intent was galloping, endless.

Then, without any hesitation, he directly slashed out this sword.

Song Zhishu, in addition to being a Confucian sage, is also a sword cultivator.

Buzzing~

The sword light shook the world, as if it had broken through this world.

The huge figure of the Nine Heavenly Demons trembled under that powerful sword intent.

Obviously, Song Zhishu's sword is also completely beyond their imagination, more powerful than the Sect Sage, although the Holy Will is not as strong as the other party, but the killing power is even stronger, the Sage is angry, and the sky is overturned!

Thundered!

The saint's sword descended with the extremely powerful sword intent.

The Nine Heavenly Demons couldn't resist it at all, and the demonic power on their bodies was completely crushed.

Then, like the demons before them, they began to disintegrate, and then disappeared into nothingness.

"I'm here to fight you for the last time, and I don't have to hide anymore."

After Song Zhishu finished doing everything, he slowly opened his mouth and looked into the distance.

Because he knows that among the demons, there is also an ancestral demon, which is the source of terror in the real sense, and if you want to completely solve the problem of demons, you need to kill the other party, and it is precisely this purpose to come by yourself.

"Very good, even your so-called sect saints don't dare to say such things."

The next moment, a magnificent voice sounded, followed by a huge black figure.

It stood between heaven and earth, its body was even more majestic than the desolate giant mountain, and endless demonic qi was scattered from its body.

This is the Ancestral Demon.

Song Zhishu knew that it was not difficult to kill the ancestral demon.

The difficulty is how to remove all the demonic power in this world.

This is difficult for even a saint to do, but what is the purpose of coming this time, and what is the purpose of becoming a saint?

Without saying anything, he completely fused the saint's sword fetus with himself, and then attached the saint's will to it, and the whole person seemed to turn into a saint's sword.

In heaven and earth, the previous eight saints, in the end, almost did the same thing, which was to solve the problem of demons.

And since Song Zhishu became a saint, he also understood this, and this will be what he must do.

Then, his figure disappeared from heaven and earth, leaving only a sword.

Zheng Zheng Zheng.

In an instant, the sword intent was steaming.

Then it turned into a streamer and pierced directly into the body of the ancestral demon, and the will of the saint completely erupted at this moment.

"You actually want to use your holy way to kill you?" The Ancestral Demon felt the danger in that sword intent, and was immediately shocked: "You have just become a saint, why do you need to do this? There are many opportunities in the future. ”

The Ancestral Demon was indeed panicked, because it was the first time that a human Terran saint had dealt with himself in such an almost self-destructive way.

Bang!

Between heaven and earth, there was a roar.

Almost everyone heard it.

Even if it is far away in Yongzhou, Guyun Daru and so on.

They knew that after Song Zhishu became a saint, he went directly to Beizhou to solve the demon rebellion, but they didn't expect that what the other party had to do was to fight a decisive battle in the first battle.

In Beizhou, the body of the ancestral demon gradually disintegrated, and in its body, Song Zhishu turned into the sword of the saint.

Unleashed his power almost completely, destroying all of his demonic powers.

Merely.

Ancestral demons are ancestral demons after all.

No matter how much demonic power is disintegrated, it will still be reorganized again!

"I am the first negative force born in heaven and earth, as long as the living beings do not die, I will not die!" Sensing that he would not be completely killed, the Ancestral Demon immediately spoke again.

It's just that Song Zhishu still doesn't care about it and continues to release his saint power.

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, a drop of blood rained, and a cry sounded.

This is the cry of heaven, a sign that only exists before the fall of a saint.

"It's not good, Song Xiaoyou, I want to completely solve the demon rebellion at the cost of my life."

Gu Yun Daru, who was far away in Yongzhou City, felt it, and suddenly couldn't help but change color, this has just become a saint.

"No, Senior Brother Song can't die." When Li Qingzhou heard this, her face immediately turned pale, she didn't want this kind of thing to happen, and she was going to Beizhou immediately.

"Wait, kid." But at this moment, Cen Xingyuan suddenly spoke, and continued: "Before the Sect Sage sat down, he once said that the means he left behind after that were not his own, but the eight saints before, and this would be the last resort to completely solve the demons. ”

"I understand now, since the saint can't completely kill the demon, what if it's the true Dacheng supreme?"

Next to him, Zheng Gongwen's expression suddenly moved slightly, and he immediately said: "You mean to artificially transform everyone's saints and concentrate all of them on Song Xiaoyou's body, so that he can become a great saint?" ”

Cen Xingyuan didn't speak, just nodded, but didn't speak anymore.

Next to him, Li Qingzhou realized this, and couldn't help but say: "This, can you save Senior Brother Song?" ”

"Not only that, but the saint manification on their body is back above the saint, and it will not affect themselves, and, starting with you, all those who have the saint manification will feel it, but as for whether they will take out the saint manification, I don't know, but I believe that since the saint artificially chose them, it must make sense." Zheng Gongwen walked over and spoke.

"Good!"

Li Qingzhou didn't pay attention to these, closed his eyes at the moment, and used his heart to hook the saint in his body.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, a white light emerged from his body.

Without any hesitation, it headed straight for the North Continent.

Meanwhile.

In Jinju, a young scholar, as if he had a feeling, closed his eyes, and the saint was incarnated.

In the countryside, a strong man with a firewood knife did not say much, stopped, and the saint was manipulated.

In the sect, a disciple finishes his retreat and sits down cross-legged, with respect on his face, and the saint is incarnated.

In this way, the remaining eight saints were manificiated, and all of them emerged where Beizhou was.

It is as if they have traveled through time and space, over the Great Wall.

And then there was hardly the slightest stagnation.

entered the sword of the saint that Song Zhishu transformed.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth roared, and the crying of the heavens stopped, and in its place was an incomparably pure and vast force.

"How is it possible that between heaven and earth, the human race can have another Dacheng supreme saint?"

The Ancestral Demon also felt it, and couldn't help but be shocked, because it knew the horror of Dacheng's Most Holy Being, but even so, he still spoke: "I was born with heaven and earth, no matter what, you can't kill me." ”

But soon, Song Zhishu's voice suddenly sounded: "The eight saints, from ancient times to the present, have gone through all kinds of hardships and educated the world, in order to get rid of the negative power that exists between heaven and earth, and I am about to inherit the will of the sages." ”

As he spoke, Song Zhishu also completely entered the realm of Dacheng Most Holy.

The will of the saints that was released has long surpassed the past.

In a flash.

Haoran's righteous qi shook out, completely breaking through the body of the ancestral demon full of demonic power.

The next moment, the gray world of Beizhou became clear, and all the demonic qi dissipated.

Everyone in heaven and earth felt it, extremely excited, and at the same time, with an incredible demon, the demon that had threatened heaven and earth for so long was really gone?

At this time, Song Zhishu also returned to his original appearance again, holding the saint sword fetus in his hand.

Of course, at this moment, he is no longer a great saint.

The means just now have been consumed too much.

The realm has temporarily come to the semi-saint, but it's nothing, as long as he is given time, Song Zhishu can become a saint again, and even become a saint.

No further ado.

The demon plague was completely solved, and he chose to leave.

That's it, after a jiazi.

Qingzhou.

A college, on the book: Haoran College.

A famous reader kept coming in and out, holding a book and reading it carefully.

There are "University", "The Mean", "Shangshu", "The Book of Rites", "Spring and Autumn" and so on.

These are the must-read books for every scholar nowadays, because they were written by the ninth saint, and they have spread all over the world, and they are also regarded as classics, and not only scholars but also monks will read them carefully.

There is no other reason, the ninth saint, but the double cultivation of Taoism and Confucianism.

It's just that since that saint killed the ancestral demon and returned the heavens and the earth to a clear place, he has disappeared.

It was only through Confucianism that Haoran Academy was founded, and at the same time, step-by-step classics were written down and passed on to future generations.

And at this time.

In a courtyard somewhere in Qingzhou Haoran Academy.

It is full of peach trees, and it is the beginning of spring, and the peach blossoms are spreading all over the ground.

A man sits upright, erect, reciting a book.

Beside.

A woman holds a long sword, constantly rehearsing, a man and a woman, one static and one moving, very harmonious.

However, at this moment, the man seemed to feel something, and looked in the direction of Beizhou again: "Heaven and earth are clear, but negative forces can never be dissipated, only to educate sentient beings, this is the sage, is the meaning of Confucianism's existence." ”

"But before that, what I want to do is to nip a force in the bud, so that future generations can truly be clear."

Song Zhishu, that is, the man smiled and looked at the woman: "Senior sister, can you go with me again?" ”

"Good!"

The woman smiled sweetly and walked over.

A man and a woman, without saying much, walked hand in hand

Finale!

(End of chapter)