Xu Gaoxiong was stunned.

Although Zhao Kai said that he was a land immortal who had cultivated with the evil art of the left way.

But that's also a land fairy-like existence.

was wiped out by his younger brother.

The shock in her heart was indescribable.

"You stay here, the current Shangyin School Palace is indeed a little dangerous."

Wu Changqing, who seemed to crush an ant to death, turned around and instructed Xu Gaoxiong.

"Long ...... Green ......"

"Forget it, it's fine."

"You do what you want first, don't worry about me."

Xu Stomach Bear stopped talking, and then shook his head with a smile.

I haven't seen her for a long time, and she is at least a relative of the other party.

When the two met, she wanted to care about each other, but after she saw Wu Changqing's deep and leisurely eyes.

All the words of concern choked back into his throat.

Such a powerful brother, do you still need her to care?

"It's okay, wait until I establish a good formation in this Shangyin School Palace, and let's talk about it later."

Wu Changqing saw Xu Gaoxiong's predicament at the moment.

smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder.

Xu Gaoxiong's complexion suddenly improved a lot.

The two looked at each other and said no more.

Wu Changqing turned around and walked directly out of the courtyard where Xu Gaoxiong was.

As soon as it came out.

I saw the huge Shangyin School Palace, and at this moment people's hearts are impetuous, those scholars who sought to pursue Confucianism and Taoism in the past, and wanted to compete for superiority in pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

At the moment, it's like a barrel of explosives.

The temper is quite big, not in a confrontation between two and two, and there is no argument.

Otherwise, it's a big fight.

What's more, there have been fatalities.

It was a young scholar with blood-stained hands and slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

The one he beat to death with his fists was an elderly teacher dressed in Mr. Gungami's costume.

"It's done! There is a specialization in the art industry! ”

"I'm done!"

The young man with dull eyes suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and his confused eyes were suddenly replaced by madness.

"Huh?! Who are you?! ”

"I am a holy land of Confucianism and Taoism, why are you so reckless!"

"Get out of here!"

The young man after madness has a crazy complexion, but his behavior is still like that of a scholar.

He slowly stood up and glared at Wu Changqing, who was dressed in pitch-black armor.

scolded him, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Changqing's nose and strode over.

Looking at that appearance, it seemed that he had to teach Wu Changqing a lesson.

Wu Changqing didn't have time to pay attention to this kind of person whose mind had been eroded by weirdness.

Such a person, in his opinion, can no longer be counted as a human being.

It can only be a weird puppet.

There was no mercy.

Wu Changqing strode straight away, and one step was Zhangyu.

Rubbing shoulders with the crazy reader.

The two were not far away.

Mis-turned, almost instantaneous.

When Wu Changqing had already come behind the scholar.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the crazy reader's mouth, but his whole body was like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't stand on the ground.

Wu Changqing's movement here.

It instantly attracted all the noisy disciples of the Academy Palace at the moment.

Maybe these people are still shallow by weird erosion, and they still have their own subjective consciousness.

saw Wu Changqing as a resolute and ruthless general.

All the readers fell silent.

Or rather, silence.

Wu Changqing ignored the others, he knew that the current Shangyin School Palace was already the most seriously eroded place in Liyang territory.

There must be some strange roots sitting here.

Otherwise, it would not have spread so quickly.

Two more steps forward.

Wu Changqing's figure had already spanned three hundred zhang and came to the hinterland of the Shangyin School Palace.

The smell here is filled with a foul stench.

There was no figure around, and the air was not only the spread of a strange aura, but also a rich black aura that only Wu Changqing could see.

"Looks like this is it."

"Hopefully that old guy hasn't become a weird 'agent' or things will be in trouble."

Wu Changqing's eyes were solemn, and he muttered in his mouth.

Two fingers begin to pinch quickly.

Tens of thousands of boundless trees scattered in the Shangyin School Palace before.

At this moment, they were all called upon by Wu Changqing, and they began to rush into the sky again, flying towards Wu Changqing's place.

Knock knock knock!

The boundless trees, according to Wu Changqing's arrangement, are located in all corners of the hinterland of the Shangyin School Palace in an orderly manner.

With the filling of the boundless wood more and more, gradually the foundation of the White Tiger Formation has begun to take shape.

That's right.

Wu Changqing wanted to use the core area of the entire Shangyin School Palace to build the White Tiger Formation among the Four Divine Beast Formations.

At the same time, he can also rely on the White Tiger Formation to try to clean up the weirdness of the entire Shangyin School Palace at one time.

Wu Changqing single-handedly maintained the printing method.

The other hand began to draw sigils in the void.

As soon as it was printed, there was a foundation that exuded a great momentum.

In the sky above the Shangyin School Palace, the clouds will recede partially, and wisps of purple light can be reflected in the Shangyin School Palace.

As Wu Changqing established the formation faster and faster, he became more and more proficient.

Leaning over in the Shangyin School Palace, the strange spread of the origin, finally couldn't sit still.

"Roar!"

A roar like a beast sounded in the Shangyin Academy.

The sound was so loud that the clouds above the nine heavens were set off layer by layer.

Wu Changqing's palm suddenly froze, and his face became more and more solemn.

"The worst has happened."

"It's a pity that I'm in a hurry and I'm not ready to deal with this situation."

"It seems...... That's all there is to it. ”

Just when Wu Changqing made up some kind of determination in his heart.

A figure dragging a long pitch-black flame tail rushed straight up in the hinterland of the Self-learning Palace.

After reaching a certain height, the pitch-black figure finally revealed its true appearance.

It was an old figure that had been corrupted by a strange and extremely bad thing.

Dressed in Confucian costumes, he has been stained with sludge like corrupted flesh and blood.

The old man's face was pale, but his eyes were red.

With an extremely mad gaze, he stared at Wu Changqing directly.

"Sure enough, it's him......"

"But fortunately, it seems that the people who have been corrupted by the strange cannot use all their strength."

Wu Changqing didn't know when he presented his dragon yin and yang diagram on his eyes.

in his perspective.

The entire Shangyin School Palace, even a hundred miles away.

It has been covered by a Confucian and holy luck that is so strong that it covers the sky and the sun.

This should be the first generation of Confucian saint Zhang Fuyao accumulated 800 years of Confucianism and Taoism luck.

One of them occupies eighty percent of the fortune of Confucianism and Taoism in the world.

So it's huge.

However, after the appearance of Zhang Fuyao, who had already incarnated as a "weird", the luck of the Confucian saints who covered the sky did not have any fluctuations.