"Whew!"

A wave of air struck, and the strange thing was swept away for several feet, writhing on the ground, and could not get up for a while.

Yang Guang only felt that the familiar and strange sense of justice came back to his heart.

It is the taste of Haoran righteousness.

In just three days, Yang Guang suffered two heroic righteousness with the evil spirit, and if he fell into the evil path in the future, he was afraid that he would be able to blow the cowhide through the sky.

It stands to reason that Yang Guang, as a cultivator, should be disgusted by Haoran's righteousness.

Just because the various avenues are both mutually attractive and mutually exclusive, if you talk about Taoism, Confucianism is definitely the object of attack by everyone.

Without him, it's just unreasonable.

Confucian monks cultivate a breath of righteousness, and this thing is black and white, either there is or not, the difference is only the size of the quantity.

Children who have just entered Confucianism and Taoism can only transfer a trace of Haoran righteousness to themselves, and at most they can be used to refresh their minds.

But if it is a great Confucian, if you go down with a mouthful of righteousness, the heavens and the earth will be discolored, and all the demons and monsters will turn into ashes.

If it is used on cultivators, it is common to smash magic weapons and close the primordial gods, and there are even unlucky god-turning powerhouses, who are regarded as evil spirits and shatter the primordial gods, and their cultivation is greatly reduced.

The only disadvantage of such a strong avenue is that the cultivation does not increase yang longevity and has few means, so it is not easy to be flexible.

When Kong Sheng was alive, all the families were shrunken turtles, and the demons and barbarians in the north had also stopped for more than 30 years, and only the Taoist Buddha, the Dharma, the Mo, the peasants, and the soldiers could barely speak in the territory of Daxia.

As soon as Confucius died, all the families sent lanterns to celebrate, and clapped their hands, of course, Confucianism still has to give face, and the leaders of all families went to mourn, loose as people in Buddhism, regardless of the size of the sect, the distance, and also expressed their condolences.

It was a comparison of the breakthroughs of the low-level monks of each family on that day...... Very...... Very much.

So that day is called the Holy Return Day, and it is said that every year on that day of breakthrough, there will be a breakthrough bonus.

However, Yang Guang didn't have the time to think about these messy things at this time, and the sense of justice and the joy of escaping death were mixing together in a strange way, making him enter a state of emotional insanity.

"Smack!"

A ring ruler knocked on the back of Yang Guang's head, instantly dispelling this strange emotion.

For a moment, Yang Guang thought that the ancestor had come down the mountain.

"In Fang Yuan, the dean of Shilu Academy in Xia Jinchan County, is Xiaoyou okay?"

The owner of the ring ruler introduced himself with a smile.

Yang Guang turned his head and looked, the white-haired sheep bearded horse's head and face, arched lips and sword eyebrows hung over the gallbladder nose; Qing boots Wenguan Confucian robe, bright silver belt purple jade mao, standard tribute dress.

"Looking at Yang Guang under the dry water, thank Dean for saving his life."

Yang Guang hurriedly saluted Fang Yuan, thinking that he owed others the grace of saving his life, and he was afraid that he would have to wait for a hundred years to return to his descendants.

"Little friends don't need to be polite, and look at me in addition to this evil obstacle."

The monster who was still struggling on the ground just now had already stood up at some point, staring at Yang Guang and the others slowly retreating back, and the big mouth on his chest also turned his fangs out, revealing a fierce look.

"Humph! It's just a caged beast with endless mountains and rivers, and it dares to show its fierce appearance? ”

Fang Yuan snorted coldly and slowly approached the monster, every step he took, the monster took a big step back.

Eventually, the monster couldn't stand it any longer, and turned around to knock a big hole in the wall and escape.

"Go!"

Fang Yuan couldn't let him get his wish, and he screamed and threw out the ring ruler in his hand.

It was also strange to say, Yang Guanghuo Spirit Talisman even left a mark on his body, but he was easily slapped off by Fang Yuan's seemingly ordinary ring ruler, making him incapacitated.

This power couldn't help but remind Yang Guang of the ancestor's Xuanguang ruler.

"Phew!"

Haoran righteous qi was squirted out in a powerful way, and in an instant, a terrifying wound was torn on the giant sarcoma of the strange thing.

"Whoa~"

Rao is like this, the strange thing is not dead, and it keeps writhing and wailing on the ground, and Yang Guang is speechless when he sees it.

"Huh?! Not dead yet? ”

Fang Yuan was also shocked by the powerful vitality of this strange thing, in the past, Haoran's righteous qi was invincible, not to mention evil, the righteous path of the Xuanmen was also dead.

"It must be that the amount of Haoran righteousness just now is not enough, let me do it again."

So Fang Yuan came up with such a conclusion that made him feel ridiculous.

"Hah!"

Another mouthful of Haoran righteousness spewed out, and this time, Haoran righteousness almost enveloped the whole body of the monster.

"Whoa!!!"

The monster let out a piercing wail, like Ling Chi's screams that made people shudder.

But even so, the monster showed no signs of dying, and the wounds on its body were even slowly healing as time passed.

Fang Yuan frowned, he had already killed a lot of monsters outside, all of them were easy.

This monster,

Not ordinary......

"Hah!"

"Whoa!!

Fang Yuan replenished a shot of righteousness, and the trick that had recovered a little bit began to writhe and wail in more pain again.

"Let's go! Talk as you go. ”

Fang Yuan didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately pulled Yang Guang and left.

"How did Xiaoyou get in?"

On the way out, Fang Yuan asked Yang Guang.

"I don't know, I'm here as soon as it's dark."

Yang Guang smiled bitterly, he didn't know why this kind of thing happened in the hinterland of Great Xia, in a city with plenty of defensive strength on the surface.

"Tsk~ The old man is correcting the schoolwork of his own unsuccessful shoddies, and he fell asleep in a daze, and he woke up here."

Fang Yuan also had a headache on his face, Confucianism is strong, but there are few means but it is a hard injury, they all say that bullying the king is a prescription, today can be regarded as a fulfillment.

"With the strength of the dean, it is possible to break through this phantom array?"

Yang Guang asked, he wanted to see if the Confucian power in front of him could take him out.

"Where is your physical body now?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer directly, but asked Yang Guang a question.

"Red Boat Workshop."

"Uh...... You're so young, how can you ......"

Fang Yuan's face was shocked, thinking to himself that the current children were so precocious?

"Entrusted by others, follow the clues of evil cultivation."

"Oh, that's right! That's fine. Fang Yuan suddenly realized.

"So the dean can break through this phantom array?"

Seeing that the topic was off, Yang Guang hurriedly broke back.

"Hiss~"

Fang Yuan frowned, thought for a while, and then gave an answer that Yang Guang didn't want to hear:

"It's difficult, Shilu Academy is also three or four miles away from the Red Boat Workshop, so it seems that the evil cultivators who plotted against us are afraid that they will use the phantom array to cover the whole city.

With such a large phantom array, unless you find a node or array eye, it will be difficult! ”

Seeing Yang Guang's desperate face, Fang Yuan hurriedly comforted: "However, such a large phantom array, there must be a lot of nodes or enough to be large and eye-catching, and it is not completely hopeless. ”

However, what Fang Yuan didn't say was that if the evil cultivator was willing to use a high-level small treasure as a node or array eye, then he couldn't do anything.

"Then I'll accompany the dean to find it, and they all say that if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, and I don't believe that I will be trapped here today!" Yang Guang gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh~"

A flickering light and shadow struck the two of them from top to bottom.

The monk's sense was slightly stronger than that of the Confucian scholar, and Yang Guang, who sensed the danger earlier, braked it, and the streamer didn't hit Fang Yuan.

"Boom!"

The point of light from the "heaven" smashed on the ground, but Yang Guang and Fang Yuan didn't have time to check it.

Because more and more points of light are falling from the "sky", and then slamming viciously on the ground.