Chapter 622, the half-saint ascended the door, and Fang Yi four sentences
can only use this word to describe Wang Tianyi, because Wang Tianyi is indeed a well-dressed beast, his appearance at this time, as well as the tone of his speech, and even Wang Tianyi's current actions, all make Wang Tianyi look so dignified, this is the real clothed beast.
Of course, the Gu King had already understood what Wang Tianyi meant, and Wang Tianyi came this time to ask the Gu King and the Barbarian King for help, and the first thing he helped was to sneak attack the Confucian Holy Palace.
"In that case, without further ado, I'll wait until I go to see the Barbarian King." Needless to say, the relationship between the Gu King and the Barbarian King is needless to say, if the Gu King wants to go to see the Barbarian King, he doesn't need to tell the Barbarian King at all, he can go directly, and he can directly meet the Barbarian King.
But at this time, the Gu King was also moved in his heart, and then spoke: "So you took the lead this time, did you let the nine-rank powerhouse you invested in make the first move??" ”
"Benefactor Shengming." Wang Tianyi laughed and said, "Exactly." ”
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At the same time, the Confucian Palace.
Mr. Big, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyeballs wandered to see the person who was waiting outside at this time.
"Song Zhi asked??" Mr. Big frowned slightly, not knowing what Song Zhi was looking for at this time.
"Song Zhi asked, ask to see Mr. Big." Song Zhiwen's face is ruddy now, and the wind god is beautiful, but it is a little different from before.
He was injured by Fang Yi before, and he hurt the foundation, and where he went later, everyone didn't know, they all knew that he was hiding secretly.
After all, now, the emperor of Dali has changed.
Therefore, these people haven't seen Song Zhiwen for a long time.
The same is true for Mr. Big, he really hasn't seen Song Zhiwen for a long time, and this is the first time he has seen him.
To be honest, Mr. Big doesn't want to see Song Zhiwen very much, but as Mr. Big, he should be detached and not entangled with any forces or factions.
And to some extent, Song Zhiwen has always been the leader of Confucianism and Taoism.
Therefore, he had no reason to refuse Song Zhiwen to enter this Confucian Holy Palace.
"Accurate!" Mr. Big spoke softly.
The next moment, Song Zhiwen stepped into the Confucian Palace and came to the front of Mr. Big.
"Student Song Zhi asked, meet Mr. Big." Song Zhiwen spoke softly at this time.
"What's the matter??" Mr. Big glanced at Song Zhi at this time, and Gujing Wubo said.
"Can't you come to the Confucian Palace if you have nothing to do?" Song Zhiwen smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Big shouldn't be biased, but why, has he always been biased against my Song Zhiwen??" ”
"Then Zao Wou-Ki was promoted to the Eighth Rank Great Confucian later than me, although we were both promoted to the Semi-Saint at the same time, but why did Mr. Big always cultivate Zao Wou-Ki as a future Confucian and Taoist saint, what's the matter, is it me Song Zhi who is not worthy??"
"You should know why." Mr. Big may have guessed that Song Zhiwen would say this, so he said lightly: "Zhiwen, if you hadn't been confused and didn't help those aliens to kill the Fifth Saint of my human race, how would you be where you are today??" ”
"And to be honest, you may not have a chance to become a Confucian and Taoist saint." Mr. Big sighed at this time and spoke, what he said was his sincere words.
Song Zhiwen is the oldest Confucian and the most profound existence, he is the leader of Confucianism and Taoism, I don't know how many years he has been a Confucian leader, so Song Zhiwen actually has the strength to impact the Nine Rank Confucian Sage.
But it's a pity that Song Zhiwen chose the wrong path and invested in the wrong person, from the beginning, after Fang Yi hated him, Song Zhiwen always wanted to suppress Fang Yi.
He fundamentally didn't think that Fang Yi was the future Fifth Sage, he just regarded him as an arrogant and gifted disciple.
This was Song Zhiwen's fatal mistake, and later, he did not correct it, but chose to continue on the wrong path until now.
"It seems that everything is still because of Fang Yi." Song Zhiwen laughed, and the breath on his body was shocking.
At this time, the Four Saints Statue seemed to sense something, and they all shook slightly, but immediately, the laughter accompanied by Song Zhiwen stopped, the breath stopped, and everything stabilized again.
Mr. Big was slightly stunned, but he didn't look at the statue of the Four Saints, but instead set his eyes on Song Zhiwen's body.
Mr. Big had just noticed it, and it was clear to him.
The aura on Song Zhiwen's body seemed to have become a little stronger, and it seemed to be a little more refined than before, the half-saint realm.
"Zhiwen, it seems that after you were injured last time, your state of mind has changed a lot, and after the demi-saint, you can still make a hundred steps forward and go further, which is really rare." Mr. Big said sincerely at this time.
For Mr. Big, Song Zhiwen is not just a Confucian and Taoist leader of Dali.
Song Zhiwen is still a friend of Mr. Big, he and Mr. Big are contemporaries, and Mr. Big has watched Song Zhiwen step by step to the present.
So the two of them still have a good relationship in private, but now, the Tao is different and they don't conspire with each other.
……
"The blessing of the four saints." Song Zhi asked with a smile and said, "Since this is the case, I don't know if Mr. Big will allow me to cultivate here." ”
"It's best to enjoy the treatment of Zhou Qingfeng's half-saint and Zao Wou-ki's half-saint." Song Zhiwen said the purpose of his trip.
"This ......" Mr. Big was entangled for a moment, now I am afraid that I will not let Song Zhiwen enter the Four Holy Spaces, after all, the Confucian Sage Wen Heart is in it.
"You can practice here." As Mr. Big, he could not refuse the leaders of Confucianism and Taoism to practice here.
"It seems that their cultivation place has a secret, so they don't let me in." Song Zhiwen nodded at this time, expressing understanding, but also said: "Then since this is the case, I won't embarrass you, I will cultivate under your nose." ”
As he spoke, Song Zhiwen sat down cross-legged, and the talent in his body came out majestically.
Mr. Big looked at Song Zhiwen's appearance, sighed, and wanted to say something, but he felt that the words came to his lips and he couldn't say anything.
Because it's too pale and weak.
"Hearts for heaven and earth?"
"Make a life for the people?"
"For the sake of the saints?"
"Open peace for all generations??"
Song Zhiwen looked coldly at the back of the Four Saints statue at this time, and was suddenly stunned.
Mr. Big looked at Song Zhi at this time and asked, "This is Fang Yi's four sentences, and it is Fang Yi's great wish to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism." ”
Song Zhiwen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly began to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.
"What's wrong with you??" Mr. Big looked at Song Zhiwen's pale face and hurriedly asked.
The next moment, Song Zhiwen's eyes turned scarlet, but he immediately returned to normal again: "It's okay." ”
At this time, Wang Tianyi, who was far away in the residence of the Barbarian King of the Northland, the scarlet color in his eyes also flashed: "I almost didn't control it." ”
"Hehe, Fang Yi four sentences?"
"What a big wish!"