In the academy, there is no sound of studying the classics for a long time.

There is a mythical scene in the sky.

How can there be any students who have the heart to enter the state of cultivation?

One by one, they all raised their heads and worshiped the strongest man who had brought Confucianism to the end.

Li Chungang also had a shocked expression, staring at the huge phantom that stirred up the wind and clouds in the sky.

Although when the way of the sword reaches the extreme, it can also shatter the void.

In Li Chungang's own sword style, the strongest move, 'Sword Open the Gate of Heaven'.

It's already, faintly touching the edge of the shattered void!

However, he is already known as the most proficient swordsman in the past.

But even if he can reach the realm of sword shattering the sky, can he really face it, is this a mythical Confucian saint?

Not to mention the ability to stand against the wind at a high altitude.

That huge phantom is far from being his own sword, an existence that can be smashed!

Looking at the clouds of heaven and earth, in the palm of the huge phantom, it floated and fell.

Li Chungang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Compared with Confucianism, kendo is a little shallow after all."

"However, it is rumored that the sword immortals in Shu Mountain can also break the Nine Shadows with a sword!"

"I don't know, is it because of Li's cultivation limitations, or if kendo has not reached the real peak."

The more Li Chungang looked at the figure that stirred up the wind and clouds, the more unconvinced the anger in his chest became!

Perhaps now, his sword is far inferior to the majesty of the Confucian Method!

However, his sword has not yet reached the realm of perfection!

The way of the sword is far from the extreme!

After Li Chungang came to the academy, he only recovered his cultivation at his peak.

It's his combat power before a while!

It doesn't mean that he, Li Chungang, can only achieve such combat power!

Decadent for a while!

It's been a long time since it was sunk!

This sharp sword that illuminates the way of the sword through the ages will become sharper and sharper in the future!

In Li Chungang's eyes, two horses shot out.

The unyielding sword intent in his chest became more and more condensed.

The strength of the Confucianism and Taoism lineage also stimulated this sword god!

If he is the sword god of the world, he will not practice hard.

Then how can the future kendo raise its head in front of the powerful Confucianism?

Chen Mu was thousands of feet in the sky, casting spells for a long time.

After condensing and refining all the clouds around the academy into silk.

The sky above the academy became a huge curtain of blue sky, as pure as a sapphire.

With a splash of cloud silk in his hand, Chen Mushi showed his footwork at the end of the world, and came to his pavilion again in an instant.

"Now that the clouds in the sky are there, the main material of the Confucian robe has been completed!"

"Well, there is still some leyline qi missing as an embellishment"

Thinking of this, Chen Mu's eyes moved.

A huge amount of mana came out of his body, and the golden dragon of luck above the leyline.

I also felt Chen Mu's movements, the entire dragon body was shining, and every dragon scale was lit up at this moment!

The Golden Dragon of Luck is using its own way to help Chen Mu!

In an instant, the leylines under the academy were triggered!

Invisible fluctuations surfaced in the earthly land under the academy.

The feeling of the earth dragon turning over made all the academy disciples feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the fluctuation is not too large.

It will not make everyone unstable.

A stream of Xuanhuang leyline qi appeared in Chen Mu's hands.

Chen Mu felt that what he had just done had caused quite a lot of movement.

A little bit of emptiness in the index finger, and a little spiritual light turns into invisible fluctuations.

It overlapped with the fluctuations caused by the extraction of the leyline's qi, and the two canceled out.

The foundation under the entire academy was restored to stability in an instant.

At the same time, Chen Mu used his mana and said:

"Everyone, don't panic, the old man just now needs to practice the treasure. Only then did he extract a trace of the earth's leyline qi, causing these twists and turns. ”

Chen Mu's words were like spring rain, sprinkled in the ears of everyone in the academy.

When the academy disciples heard this, they fell into excitement again!

Confucianism, this is such a treasure for sacrifice, since it needs to use the qi of the leyline!

I think of the situation when the Confucian saint was above the nine heavens just now, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The disciples of the academy instantly understood.

Just now, the Confucian saint stepped on the nine heavens with great magical powers, condensing all the clouds within a radius of thousands of feet.

I'm afraid, it's also accumulating materials for sacrificial treasures!

This. What is this Confucian saint trying to refine, to be able to use this cloud qi of the nine heavens, and to reach the qi of the leylines of the netherworld

All the disciples fell into imagination.

Although I don't even know what Confucianism wants and what treasures to refine.

But all the academy disciples knew very well that it wouldn't be long before another anti-heaven treasure to suppress luck would appear in their courtyard!

Even the master, the person in charge of the academy.

Now my heart is full of anticipation!

His own senior brother used such means to get the materials together.

How earth-shattering will the magic weapon that will be practiced in the end?

The various speculations of the people in the academy have nothing to do with Chen Mu now.

His whole person entered the state of practicing Confucian robes wholeheartedly.

That cloud silk was ingested into the air by Chen Mu with mana.

Subsequently, Chen Mu arranged the clouds according to the rules of the avenue according to the shape of Confucianism and Taoism in his heart!

Slowly, the messy clouds.

In the air, they slowly intertwine with each other according to a special rhythm.

Although it seems to be chaotic, the connection of every cloud filament implies the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

After a while, a Confucian robe took shape.

Chen Mu's forehead already had fine beads of sweat.

The embryo of this Confucian robe took a lot of his attention!

Subsequently, the qi of the leylines was also taken by Chen Mu!

The inky black leyline qi was under the traction of Chen Mu's spirit.

Little by little, the Confucian robe wrapped in the air became a series of ornaments.

Every line of texture is carved out by Chen Mu with his heart as a knife and with his own rhyme.

When the last stroke falls.

A pillar of luck that poured into the sky rose from the academy!

The golden dragon of luck above the leyline is full of light!

It was originally a blue academy sky, and a large area of purple qi suddenly appeared!

That purple qi stretched for thousands of miles, like a purple dragon!

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

When the master saw this scene, his eyes widened!

"Senior brother's treasure has been refined! It's really a treasure! ”

"I actually gave birth to a vision of purple qi coming from the east!"

Rao is in the state of mind of the master, and now he can't help but get up with joy!

Senior brother's supreme treasure has just been refined, and it has attracted the vision of purple qi descending from the heavens for three thousand miles east!

It can be seen that the treasure refined by the senior brother is so earth-shattering!

The disciples of the academy are also going crazy with joy now!

This purple qi came from the east, and the vision that stretched for 3,000 miles has not appeared a few times in the classics!

They even thought it was just apocryphal.

But now I didn't expect that the legendary vision really existed.

Moreover, it was also produced by the Confucian saints of their academy and the refining of magic weapons.

Chen Mu looked at the Confucian robe that had been formed in front of him with satisfaction.

With a flick of his right hand, this Confucian robe flew into the sky above the academy!

All the disciples looked at it with shock in their eyes.

The one floating in the sky, the Confucian robe that constantly exudes the charm of the glow.

Only then did they know that the Confucian saint was born of the supreme treasure of the great mana sacrifice.

It turned out to be a Confucian robe.

Then, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu spread throughout the academy:

"Senior brother, this Confucian robe was specially refined for you by this seat."

"It is connected to the luck of the academy, and it has the ability to be inviolable by ten thousand laws!"

"The academy is not destroyed, but the Confucian robe is not destroyed! You take it."

When he heard this, the Master was about to fall into madness.

A look of surprise that filled his face!

He never expected that the treasure that his senior brother had worked so hard to cultivate would actually be given to him.

Just by looking at that vision, the Master knew that what the senior brother said was absolutely true.

The power of this Confucian robe is definitely surpassed.

Originally, the master was ready to politely refuse.

But the glowing robe in the air had already flown directly towards him and draped over him.

The master felt that the moment he came into contact, he had been completely connected with the luck of the academy.

After this moment, if anyone wants to break through his defenses, they must destroy the entire academy first!

The matter has come to this, since he has been bound to the arcana.

The Master no longer shirks.

Respectfully facing the direction of the pavilion where the Confucian saint is located, he bowed from afar:

"Senior brother, thank you for the treasure!"

(End of chapter)