That illustrates.

Zhang Fuyao, who has lost his heart, is no longer the awe-inspiring person who has the luck of Confucianism and Taoism.

So.

Zhang Fuyao's threat to Wu Changqing has been greatly reduced.

Wu Changqing directly dispelled the idea of using the immature hole card.

Began to continue to refine the foundation of the formation.

Wu ...... Long...... Green?! ”

"I went to the Yin School Palace and had no grievances with you in the past, why did you come to my Yin School Palace to make trouble."

Zhang Fuyao's voice was low and hoarse, like the voice of a corpse that had been dead for hundreds of years.

There is no emotional mixing.

However, Wu Changqing also heard some clues from the other party's words.

"Sage Zhang, what year is it?"

Wu Changqing asked tentatively.

"Tonight...... Yonghui years two...... Not ......"

"Emperor Zhao Chuan has been killed by you, the new emperor has not been established, and Liyang has no country name for the time being."

Zhang Fuyao's expression was sluggish, but the words he said were obviously thought about by himself.

This also shows that Zhang Fuyao has not completely lost his mind.

There is still a possibility of rescue!

This is a top combat power in the world, and it is a pity that it was lost in vain.

Come to think of it.

Wu Changqing had an idea.

"Sage Zhang, Xiaosheng Wu Changqing, I have come to ask you about Confucian sacred studies and increase your knowledge."

"I also hope that Sage Zhang will not hesitate to give advice."

"This big array that is taking shape is a gift to the Shangyin Academy Palace."

"It's a Q&A thank you."

Wu Changqing is like fooling a three-year-old child.

flickering Zhang Fuyao at this moment.

"Humph! Do you think I'm old enough to know black and white?! ”

"You are obviously establishing a formation to gather the luck of the world, and you still occupy the hinterland of my Shangyin School Palace."

"What is the gift to the Shangyin School Palace."

"However, with your formation, I don't feel that it will have any negative impact on the Shangyin Academy Palace for the time being."

"Since you have come to ask me humbly, then I will allow you to do so."

On Zhang Fu's stiff face, a relieved smile slowly emerged.

He looked at Wu Changqing's eyes, and they also faded a little red.

A little more lucidity.

"Why don't you sit down and listen to the lecture!"

Zhang Fuyao saw that Wu Changqing was still in that standing posture, and he was constantly tinkering with something on his hands.

The tone was visibly displeased.

"Sit down here, student."

Wu Changqing can see that Zhang Fuyao's consciousness is not clear, but he can roughly distinguish between good and bad things, and follow his heart.

That's fine.

He immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground.

His hands were no longer waving, but naturally placed on his knees.

But the white tiger array was still in full swing.

Today, he has long been able to multitask.

In the face of such a situation, it is natural to be fine.

Seeing this, Zhang Fuyao sat in the void with peace of mind, although his face was expressionless, but he began to spread about the origin of Confucianism and Taoism and Confucianism and Taoism culture.

It's like a respected teacher lecturing to his students.

Wu Changqing absorbed Zhang Fuyao's unreserved knowledge impartation.

While maximizing the efficiency of building the White Tiger Formation.

Time passes little by little.

As the White Tiger Formation gradually took shape.

The strange aura that filled the entire Shangyin School Palace was also dispelled for the most part.

Many students have recovered their minds and swept away the confusion in their minds.

They all heard the voice of Zhang Fuyao's teachings to solve their doubts, and they were all attracted by it, and began to gather towards the edge of the hinterland of the school palace.

Xu Gaoxiong was staying in his courtyard at the moment, and he was already a little impatient.

Several times I wanted to get out of the courtyard and go outside.

But due to Wu Changqing's previous instructions, he couldn't really step out of the courtyard.

At this moment, listening to that grand voice, above the nine heavens, like a saint, descended the holy words to dispel confusion for the Shangyin School Palace.

In desperation, she had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in her heart for the time being.

Start listening.

The luck that keeps gathering has the effect of suppressing the weird atmosphere.

But Wu Changqing completely completed the huge white tiger sculpture about 100 feet high!

Above the entire Shangyin School Palace, a touch of brilliant golden light bloomed.

Zhang Fuyao, who was possessed by weirdness, was bathed in golden light.

Started to get back to normal.

The pitch-black flesh began to slowly fall off his clothes and body.

His pale face gradually returned to his blood, and his red eyes began to become clearer.

The main thing was that clouds of black mist like fireworks were burning from his body.

Apparently weird was rapidly detaching from his body.

The evaporation of that huge black gas also showed that Zhang Fuyao was the culprit of the entire Shangyin School Palace that quickly fell into a strange situation.

This didn't have to make Wu Changqing fall into deep thought.

Why is this world invaded by a strange man?

At the beginning and the easiest to fall, it will be the strongest group of people in the martial arts......

Does it have something to do with the Tao?

The Heavenly Dao of the future was replaced by the weird.

The person who cultivates the Dao, cultivates the deepest and is closest to the Heavenly Dao, but is the one who is the easiest to assimilate?

Is that so?

Countless strange auras began to drift to the sky from all directions of the Shangyin School Palace.

Even wisps of black gas came out of Xu's stomach bear.

It's just that the number is small and negligible.

Soon.

In the entire Shangyin School Palace, at least eighty percent of the strange aura was dispelled by Wu Changqing with the help of the power of the White Tiger Formation.

But Zhang Fuyao disappeared into the void inexplicably.

Even Wu Changqing didn't notice anything.

This still made him suspicious.

Right now.

Another beastly roar, suddenly sounded from the Nine Heavens.

The clouds were dispersed in all directions by the deafening roar.

This roar was different from the previous one.

Far from making people feel uneasy.

On the contrary, there is a soothing and auspicious atmosphere.

Wu Changqing frowned.

A figure in white appeared in the clear blue sky.

Behind him was a huge white tiger phantom.

The man was ...... It is ninety percent similar to Wang Xianzhi.

Wu Changqing's pupils shrank, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably.

"The White Emperor of the South."

He silently read out the figure of the other party.

Unexpectedly, he didn't plan to invite this great god to inject spiritual charm into his White Tiger Formation.

The other party showed up on his own.

Looking at that gesture, it is obvious that he is here to help others.

Above the Nine Heavens, the White Emperor nodded at Wu Changqing.

Then he turned his back on his body, but he did not leave.

Wu Changqing immediately understood what the other party meant, and the whole person rose directly from the ground, turned into a touch of Changhong, and swept straight to the White Emperor more than 100 zhang in front of him.

"Wu Changqing has seen the White Emperor of the South!"

He symbolically bowed his hand slightly to the White Emperor.

As a result, the other party rolled his eyes.