Chapter 135: Confucian Scholars Help

"I've never had any doubts about it."

Lu Zu smiled freely, waved his hand and swept across the canopy in front of him, and the sky became transparent in an instant, so that Lu Guan could see clearly the situation of the outside world through a miracle cave.

Lu Zu reminded, "Look at it carefully, Mr. Cen, who gave you a book, is going to do a feat that will make several people in the world look at it today." ”

Lu Guan looked up, and in the distance, there was a middle-aged scholar wearing a Confucian shirt, a high crown and a broad belt, and fluttering sleeves, standing in the air with his hands in his hands, showing the grace of a scholar.

It was Mr. Cen who gave him the book, and at this moment, this reader, who was probably the most rebellious reader in history, was at the peak of his divine sense, looking up at the higher part of the sky, his eyes were expectant, and he was eager to try.

At this moment, there was a change in the sky, and the canopy, which was originally clear, was instantly windy, and heavy dark clouds swept in from all directions, and soon completely covered the heavens and the earth, and a heavy rain seemed to be brewing.

Soon, in the dark clouds that covered the sky, a lightning bolt swept through, a muffled thunder roared, deafening, thunder and lightning like a snake swallowing a letter in the sky, and the terrifying coercion rushed to the face, and the first to bear the brunt of the middle-aged Confucian suppression.

Even an ordinary mountaintop cultivator, in the face of this level of heaven and earth coercion, it is difficult to do anything, and he can only be like a flat boat in the waves, drifting with the wind.

But Cen Xinzhou's face was still as usual, and his momentum was even more flamboyant, at this moment, in addition to the elegance of a scholar, the middle-aged Confucian student also had a little more domineering and unique temperament, and his demeanor was unparalleled.

The overwhelming dark clouds continued to accumulate, and one after another electric light crossed the sky, instantly reflecting the whole world as bright as day, and the majestic thunderstorm roared down.

At the moment when the dark clouds accumulated to the peak, a deafening thunder sounded again, this sound was more magnificent than the previous times, mixed with an indescribable general trend of heaven and earth, which made people feel terrified, and the direction in which it fell was the place where the middle Confucian who did not know whether to live or die was located.

The wind and thunder whistled in his ears, Cen Xinzhou turned a deaf ear, and a pair of eyes were full of light, at this moment, it seemed that everything in heaven and earth had disappeared in his eyes, and only a thunderbolt with a light purple halo could enter his eyes.

When the thunder and lightning fell, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and Lu Guan's heart was about to rise to his throat.

With a loud bang, the thunder slowly dissipated, and the middle-aged Confucian with unique style and bones still stood tall and proud in the clouds.

He laughed loudly, "Brilliant Tianwei, but Er'er. ”

Some inexplicable beings above the canopy seemed to be angered by his arrogant words, and several magnificent purple thunderbolts fell one after another, one after another, making it clear that they wanted to give that arrogant Confucian a dismount, and they didn't want the other party to survive this catastrophe so easily.

Just when Cen Xinzhou was concentrating on the canopy outside the Miracle Cave Heaven, several bright rainbows flew from different directions.

Among them, three are from the world of divine ruins, and the other two are from outside the world, these people are all great cultivators in the world who have been preaching for many years, each hiding their bodies and lurking for many years, in order to stop Cen Xinzhou's feat of preaching ascension today.

One of them suddenly shouted angrily, "Cen Xinzhou, your actions against the heavens have already provoked the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, so don't stop it as soon as possible." ”

Someone sneered again and again, "Ignorant junior, how can the majesty of heaven allow mortals to infringe, stop quickly, lest you end up with a miserable end of death and soul." ”

There is still a person, his face is not sad or joyful, while intervening to stop it, he is kind and comforting, "Cen Xinzhou, it is not easy to remember that you have practiced for many years, if you stop this act against the sky, even if you cultivate nothing, the old man is still willing to recommend you to serve as the orthodox descendant of our lineage, the tree is dead, the person is alive, even if you change the door and take the path of cultivation again, with your talent, you may not be able to re-enlighten and ascend within a hundred years with the means of righteousness and light." ”

"Hahaha", Cen Xinzhou smiled openly, not at all like an easy-going scholar, he casually slapped away a terrifying thunderbolt in front of him like a dragon swinging its tail, and said loudly, "Cen Mou relied on his own cultivation and knowledge to ascend here, why is it not righteous and bright." ”

At the same time, in the miracle cave, a voice suddenly sounded in Lu Zu's heart, and after listening, he scolded the old master who was the highest in the Confucian and Taoist traditions dozens of times, but after all, he still did not embarrass these two juniors.

Lu Shenqing's mind moved, and a small gap suddenly appeared in the transparent sky of the Miracle Cave, just enough for one person to enter and exit.

Immediately, two figures in Confucian shirts rose from the ground on the side of the small town school, turning into two majestic bright rainbows, flying out of the gap one after another, and flying straight towards those young people who wanted to stop Cen Xinzhou's preaching.

"It's Mr. Chen and Master Song", Lu Guan exclaimed.

The two Confucian scholars, who were not too young, said loudly, "Confucian Song Rin is here, whoever dares to take a step forward today will be killed." ”

"Chen Gongwang came to protect the road for his junior brother Cen Xinzhou."

Almost at the same time, in a well-known school palace in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, there was also a figure wearing an orthodox Confucian shirt rising from the ground.

The momentum of the person who came was like a rainbow, and the fortune of the body was like a sharp flying sword, cutting through thorns and thorns in the thick clouds, "Gu Yuan of the Divine Ruins came to help, and Mr. Cen just had to cross the catastrophe with peace of mind." ”

"The younger generations of Confucianism, the weather is not bad", I don't know when, the ninth master also appeared on the top of Tiandu Mountain, and commented on the three scholars above the canopy.

But he quickly added, "Of course, it's still not comparable to ours back then." ”

The first ancestor of the Lu family clasped his hands in front of his chest, smiling, and seemed to be very happy to see the scene in front of him, "Lao Jiu, you can't always look at the world today with the old set, the group of characters back then, who can live like you and me today, are naturally peerless figures who are famous in the eyes of the world." ”

"But you don't want to think about it, the number of people who didn't survive that era seems to be more, these Confucian disciples, at present, even Cen Xinzhou, who has the highest cultivation and the most prosperous weather, is still a long way from you, and I can't compare it for the time being."

"But even so, in the thought of our respective preaching, it is not as good as his ancient qi practitioner, and he still grabs a lot of it."

The Ninth Master was silent for a moment, lowered his head and thought about it seriously, and suddenly said, "It seems that this is really the case." ”