Chapter 21: The Holy Light Lives Forever

Again, the Admiral was wrong. ”

Gao Tianyue's body was immovable, her lips opened slightly, she opened her mouth and inhaled calmly, swallowing the raging sword qi that came from the attack into her stomach.

The sons of the family cheered loudly again, Gao Tianyue's hand was light and light, as if it was effortless, but it was unfathomable, without a trace of magic, and even the moon-white wide robe on his body did not set off the slightest wave.

Luan An's head was shocked, it was the first time he had seen the indestructible sword qi of the Yu Clan, which had been dissolved into invisibility in such an unbelievable way.

"The nobles are known as the 'Son of Heaven', how can I be rude when I salute the heavens with this cup?" Gao Tianyue replied with a calm expression.

Luan An couldn't help but stop talking.

"As far as you are concerned, the words of our superior clan are only right and not wrong. The Luan clan sword cultivator snorted coldly, took a step forward, and confronted Gao Tianyue head-on, and a dazzling cold light slowly emerged from the Heavenly Spirit Cover above his head.

This is a sword made by the Yu clan with the sharp beak of birth, which is already a part of the body, and usually dissolves into flesh and blood, smelts and warms up, and nourishes spirituality. From the perspective of the physical body alone, every Feather Clan is born with a human sword.

Sen Sen's sword momentum locked Gao Tianyue, leading but not triggering. Once he shows the slightest flaw, it is a thunderous blow.

Gao Tianyue smiled indifferently, and suddenly stepped out with her left foot, seemingly facing the Luan clan sword immortal opposite, causing the opponent's sword momentum to move, and the cold light above his head was about to come out.

Suddenly, Gao Tianyue's left foot shook, and then fell back to the same place, as if it had never moved.

The sword momentum of the Luan Clan Sword Immortal suddenly failed, and the cold mang was also affected, and a wisp of sword qi shot out obliquely, hitting the ground in front of Gao Tianyue's feet, trapping a deep hole.

"That's it. Luan An's eyes flashed and he made a stop gesture. It's okay to verbally humiliate the Terrans, there's no need to do it brutely. What's more, Gao Tianyue's strength is unfathomable, and he is not easy to mess with.

The sword immortal of the Luan clan glanced at Gao Tianyue coldly, and the cold mangs sank into the top of his head, and he turned around and sat down, not afraid that his own realm was inferior to the other party.

The combat power of sword cultivation has always been the best in the same level, and the sword cultivation of the Yu clan is even more surprisingly strong, especially good at killing enemies beyond the level. The Yu clan of refining the gods and returning to the realm of the void is revered as a sword immortal, and they can already spread their wings and soar into the air, rivaling the beginner masters of the foreign race.

The entire Yu clan is full of talents, known as the three hundred sword immortals, and if the three hundred are combined, they will be overwhelmed by all the clans of the Eight Desolations.

"What General Gao said is also a bit of truth, respecting the sky is respecting our Yu clan. But ......," Luan Ansen smiled, "Shouldn't the gift of respecting heaven be done by the King of Jin Ming or the crown prince himself?

"The envoy doesn't know that General Gao is also Lone's teacher. My human race is a teacher for one day and a father for life. There is nothing wrong with Gao Shi acting on behalf of Gu. Imo returned to his seat and glanced at the family members with hatred. This group of thieves took the court and looked at the jokes coldly, and all of them couldn't die well!

"Play music, eat!" the eunuch on the side shouted in time, and the strings sounded, and the silk and bamboo reverberated melodiously, relieving the tense atmosphere on the field.

The palace ladies held all kinds of delicacies and wines, and the fish were presented. Luan An picked up the silver glittering knife and fork, cut open a plate of steaming five-color dairy cow loin, forked up a piece of tender meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Like the Feather Clan, the meals of the upper echelons of the Terran are also cooked by the Glutton, and the taste is delicious. It's just that the human race has more fun, such as this plate of five-color dairy cow loin, decorated like a running cow, sprinkled with thousand-year-old alfalfa petals, erected horns with black shark roe, and then poured a bright moon pattern with golden ginseng juice on top. Rao is Luan An was born rich and fastidious, and he couldn't help nodding secretly.

"How do these untouchables pick up vegetables with thin sticks?

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a tall and handsome young man of the Yu clan holding a knife and fork, sitting lazily under Luan'an, his eyes flashing with golden light, difficult to look at directly.

Luan An put down his knife and fork in displeasure and glanced at Ying Yao. It is enough for the patrolling foreign tribes to suppress it, and to provoke again and again is to make trouble without knowing the proportion.

"What a thin stick, this is called a chopstick!" "Lonely and unheard!" "It's strange, the hairy Shang clan doesn't even recognize chopsticks!" "You still need to use a knife to eat, it's obvious that you are an uncivilized savage!" There was a lot of noise, and the families on the periphery were very dissatisfied, and they made sarcastic remarks one after another.

Behind Ying Yao, a solemn Eagle Clan Sword Immortal snorted, and his voice was like thousands of thin sword wires bursting out, covering the audience in an instant. Those who opened their mouths only felt that their eardrums were swollen and painful, and their throats were pricked by needles, and they could no longer scream.

Gao Tianyue exchanged a tacit understanding with Yi Mo, and did not stop him. Yimo even secretly rejoiced, and these families suffered.

Situ Wang Tingzhi and Sikong Pan Yangming glanced at each other and frowned secretly.

"What do these inferior people know? Two simple thin sticks can only be cut by sharp knives and forks!" Ying Yao raised his eyebrows proudly, and glanced at the children of the Shi clan who were smeared with grease and powder, "The knife and fork are sharp, enterprising, domineering! I am the sword, and you are the fish!"

There was a brief silence in the four corners, and suddenly, an impassioned and indignant voice came out: "The length of the chopstick is seven feet and six inches, and it should be the omen of seven emotions and six desires." The head of the chopstick is round and one side, and the principle of the sky and the round place is in line. The chopsticks are divided into two, accommodating the way of yin and yang. This is the gift of my human race, how can you be a barbarian?"

In the crowd, Kong Jiuyan stood up with a red face, raised his chopsticks high, his words were fierce, and the delicate green tendons on his forehead were almost bursting out. Huiji Kong's family is inherited with etiquette and righteousness, and the chopsticks are inseparable from the etiquette, and the Yu clan humiliates the chopsticks, and he can no longer hold back.

Zhi Zhen, Xie Xuan and the others unconsciously showed a look of surprise, Kong Jiuyan was weak and delicate, and acted in a proper manner, and he didn't want to have such an impulsive side.

"Insulting the upper clan is an unforgivable sin. Die!" The Eagle Clan Sword Immortal's face turned cold, and with a flick of his fingers, a bright golden sword qi shot out from his fingers, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Kong Jiuyan's throat.

Luan An's expression changed, and he secretly scolded Ying Yao for being a fool. The people who accompanied the banquet were all human magnates, and if they killed people indiscriminately, how would they end up causing trouble?

The Manchu civil and military forces were in an uproar, and Yimo was also taken aback. Although the Yu clan has always been domineering, it is the first time that they have acted so recklessly. "Master Gao!" he only had time to shout, but Gao Tianyue heard the words and stopped him, but he was deliberately half a beat slower.

The sword light instantly reached Kong Jiuyan's throat.

With a "plop", Kong Junzi suddenly stumbled and fell, hooked his foot, Kong Jiuyan also tripped over him, and fell forward on the eating table. The golden sword qi swept by, piercing the head of a musician playing the sheng in the back, and blood splattered out, causing a panic.

"Indecent, who secretly pinched the old man?" Kong Junzi covered his buttocks, sat down on the ground, and looked at Xie Xuan with a sad face.

Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment, what did the old guy look at me? I didn't touch him. His eyes touched the strange eyes that Wang Liangmi threw back, and blurted out: "It's not me, it's Xiao An!"

Zhijia was really dumbfounded.

"Your Highness, the Shang clan has openly committed murder in my Royal Forest Garden, I am afraid that it will violate the national system. Situ Wang Tingzhi bowed to Yi Mo and said.

Sikong Pan Yangming also got up and said, "Please also ask Your Highness to stop." ”

Between Yi Mo's hesitation, the Eagle Clan's sword immortal's fingers flicked, and two more golden light sword qi shot out, circling through the crowd, and slashing at Kong Jiuyan relentlessly.

A look of dissatisfaction on the faces of the elders of the family, these Yu clans are inevitably too deceitful. Many clan elders of the Kong clan shouted angrily, and the Six Arts Holy Light Law Appearance appeared behind them, and they all struck at the two golden sword lights.

This is the family tradition of the Huiji Kong family, in the vast holy light, a great ancient man looms, born with six arms, each holding a scripture book, a yaoqin, an ancient ding, a chip, a bow and arrows, and a horse with its neck and hooves raised.

"Boom!" A golden sword light was intercepted by many law phases, and another sword light flexibly circled, turned an arc, and shot towards Kong Jiuyan from the side.

This group of Confucian family losers, even the ancestors' original six arts mastery made it tattered! Confucius Junzi rolled his eyes, when Kong Ni performed the Dharma, the six-arm rotation cycle, the scriptures, Yaoqin, Gu Ding, arithmetic, bows and arrows, and horses not only have their own wonderful uses, but also can be born and change, and the power is endless, and it was respected by the cultivation circles at that time as "the holy light is eternal".

The golden sword light kept approaching, and the air made a sharp grinding sound. Kong Jiuyan was not afraid of danger, pinched the technique in his hand, and a six-art holy light magic appeared behind him, facing the sword light.

Kong Junzi's left leg was slightly raised, and the tip of his shoe was secretly a little bit of Kong Jiuyan's calf. The latter's body shook violently, and a thick and subtle aura penetrated through the body and melted into the Fa Phase.

"Boom!" The six arms of the ancient man in the holy light shook, and Gu Ding took the lead in popping out his palm, covering the sword light, and the golden sword light immediately stagnated and was temporarily frozen. The calculation chip was then spread, and the dazzling jumping non-stop, the strength, angle, sword qi distribution, strongest point, and weak point of the sword light were clearly measured one by one.

Then, the horse neighed its hooves, driving Kong Jiuyan to gallop up, breaking away from the sword like a wind. At the same time, the bowstring was stretched, and sharp arrows shot out, hitting the weakest point of the sword light. "Bang!" the golden sword light broke in two and staggered. Immediately after, the yaoqin plucked, the timbre was vast and long, and the broken sword light decayed and peeled off, scattering into pieces. Finally, the scripture unfolded, and the fragments were thrown into it, and on the page, there was a condensed golden sword light imprint.

"The holy light is eternal! It is the holy light of the ancestors that is eternal!" an old man of the Kong clan looked up to the sky and shouted, and the old tears were rampant.

The golden sword light disappeared, and in mid-air, only the holy light existed forever, and the six arts rotated endlessly, as if they had passed through the eternal river of time.

The transcendent learning of the shattered void of the former supreme great master Connie has reappeared in the world for the first time in thousands of years.

"The holy light is eternal!" Xie Xuan suddenly stood up, walked to Kong Jiuyan's side, and stood side by side. Then there is Zhou, Wang Liangmi, Wang Hui, Wang Xian...... One by one, the sons of the family stood up, shoulder to shoulder, standing solemnly under the mighty and eternal holy light, like a tall city wall connected together, silent and firm.

The Holy Light is eternal!

Confucius looked up at the ancients in the holy light in a trance, and returned to the time when they were side by side with each other and wandered the world.

A flesh-and-blood human, a Horcrux that is no longer lonely.

"Jun, I'm going to shatter the void. ”

"Hmm. ”

"There is no feast in the world that will not be dissolved. ”

"Hmm. ”

"If you're unhappy......"

"I will leave the Kong family and pick up girls every day, unrestrained, I don't know how happy I am......"

On the night of the shattered void, he walked alone in the moonlight, walked over, and stepped on his lonely shadow.

No matter how hard you step on it, the shadow has no footsteps.

How could there be footsteps in the shadows? Kong Junzi turned his head sideways and stared at Kong Jiuyan silently.

Through the young man's beautiful side face, he vaguely saw the outline of his old friend. When they walked together, he could clearly hear the footsteps of himself and Kong Jiuyan's youthful vitality, just like the echoes of thousands of years ago.

So that time of walking side by side will always be there, no matter how many thousands of years.

It's like an old friend by your side.

Never left.