Volume 1 Chapter 167 Poisoned
The suddenly still space cracked like a mirror, and Zhuo Yuming only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person seemed to be swept into it by an abyss whirlpool.
As the brief feeling of vertigo dissipates, consciousness reawakens.
Opening his eyes and looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhuo Yuming was slightly shocked.
Why is he still in the White Deer Academy, wasn't he sent out of the Haoran World by the Yuan Sheng.
Suddenly, he realized that the Heavenly Dao aura had returned to normal, and he was indeed in the Void Spirit Realm at the moment. Relying on the keen perception of the Great Dao brought by the Human Emperor Sutra, Zhuo Yuming was sure that he had indeed returned to the Void Spirit Realm.
In the blink of an eye, the two contemporary Confucian masters were standing side by side in the corridor, looking at themselves with a smile. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on a blue brick, and in front of him was the square of Bailu Academy. The students who walked back and forth were all real flesh and blood.
It turned out to be the White Deer Academy in Dongkatsuju.
Zhuo Yuming hurriedly got up and saluted the two masters.
Meng Fuzi had seen Zhuo Yuming sacrifice the Three Treasures of the Human Emperor on the battlefield of the two clans, but this master did not show the slightest trace, but just smiled at him and nodded in return. After all, it's someone else's private matter, and there's no need to show it.
As for Master Zhuang, who has never been very obscene, he looked familiar, walked over and put his arm on his shoulder, and talked nonsense.
After all, he is a senior and a Confucian master of the previous generation, even if his mouth is full of nonsense, people can't help but want to be full of old punches to him, Zhuo Yuming still forcibly presses his temperament and "talks happily" with the old master.
Even if the old master squeezed his eyebrows excessively, pointed his thumbs with both hands, and asked him if he and Shu Jinran had "in-depth understanding", Zhuo Yuming still couldn't bear it and didn't give him a sword.
Meng Fuzi quietly looked at Zhuo Yuming, who was hooked by the neck of the sloppy old man with a lewd smile on his face, his eyes were full of sympathy.
After all, I'm still a little younger, and after seeing the two of myself, I don't hurry up to smear oil on the soles of my feet. Now that I've been caught, I don't have half a day, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out.
This old man with a very high rank in the Void Spirit Realm is not serious, it is terrifying, and he can't wait to retreat from the existence of three hundred houses.
Heaven and man can't quarrel, and heaven and man can't fight.
The name of "Invincible Master Zhuang" in the ethereal spirit world is not a wasted name!
This old blind man called "old dog", "old shameless", "old immortal", "old improper", "old improper" Zhuang Fuzi, the first person in the ethereal spirit world, pulled Zhuo Yuming and talked for more than an hour, during which most of the topics revolved around his relationship with Shu Jinran.
Especially when this old-timer who has been a bachelor all his life wants to teach him some of the ways of the imperial interior, Zhuo Yuming is simply full of black lines.
"Boy, let me tell you, old man, I have read more books in my life than you have in ten lifetimes combined, and I am the most knowledgeable person in this void spirit realm. What the old man told you is a golden and jade good word, which is a great courtesy. You have to think about it when you go back, that female doll is a martial artist, and martial artists are short-tempered, maybe they can give you a punch when they sleep in bed in the future. According to the old man's methods, you keep her obedient and obedient, so that she doesn't dare to go west. β
Zhuo Yuming had to nod frequently like a chicken pecking rice.
"Also, men, it's common for three wives and four concubines to be a common thing. Although the girl doll is good, handsome, and has a good plate, there are so many good girls in the world, don't hang yourself on a tree. Lost in the east, lost in the mulberry, this truth also makes sense. If you look back, you can take a look in this academy, there are also a lot of beautiful female protΓ©gΓ©s of Confucianism, which one you like, the old man will match you. β
This time, Zhuo Yuming didn't dare to nod, nor did he dare to say that he agreed, but just made a bitter face.
The old master hooked his neck, and his mouth was about to reach his face.
"When you go back, find an opportunity to take down the girl doll as soon as possible. Raw rice is cooked and cooked, not afraid that her family will disagree. It's a big deal that in a few years you will come to the door with your eldest grandson, and your old father-in-law will not even want his grandson? As for that Sui boy, if he dares to throw his face at you, just come to me, and the old man will give you a head. Don't worry, let it go!"
Zhuo Yuming didn't squeak, but under the burning gaze of the old man, he still nodded with difficulty.
He didn't dare not express his position, he was afraid that once he expressed the slightest willingness to refute, he would have a dispute with this Confucian master.
seemed to be quite satisfied with Zhuo Yuming's reaction, and the old master patted him on the shoulder heavily, with the meaning of being a good brother and fighting side by side invincible.
After nearly two hours of suffering, the old master finally released him satisfied.
After finding Meng Fuzi, who had long been hiding in a private room to read and hide quietly, Zhuo Yuming rose from the ground and flew towards the east. Naturally, he wanted to rush to Jinghu Xiaozhu to find Shu Jinran, and when Haoran Tiandi was separated, he said that he would go to Jinghu to find her as soon as possible.
When he heard the old master shouting on the ground and shouting that he had time to chat with the old man again, the white clothes who had just flown into the air suddenly slammed down.
Immediately after that, a burst of thunder exploded, and a thunderbolt pierced the sky extremely quickly and rushed away.
Seeing it in his eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Meng Fuzi's mouth.
Presumably after this, as long as this heir of the emperor hears the words of the old master, he will be frightened.
This gentleman of his own family really deserves to be the only person in the ethereal spirit world who is called "invincible".
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On a peak somewhere in the 100,000 Great Mountains, a tall figure sat on the ground.
The tall man in a purple robe had his eyes slightly closed, his waist straight, his hands clenched into fists on his knees, and his body was imposing. The man's breath was steady and long, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, and he didn't seem to have any cultivation in his body.
The sun is shining in the sky, and the mountains and forests are peaceful, only a few insects and birds are occasionally heard.
The man who sat still suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a strong wind in the forest, and pieces of withered yellow leaves fell in a row, and when they were about to land, they were swept up by the strong wind again, and they were broken into chips.
Looking at the black-robed man in front of him who suddenly broke in and touched his fist intent, a solemn look appeared on Feng Xing's face.
The person who came turned out to be the realm of heaven and man.
In today's Ethereal Spirit Realm, there are only more than ten celestial beings. In addition to the Five Emperors, there are only the Dragon King of the North Sea, the Yunzhongzi of Mount Meru, the Golden Lion King Jin Kui, the above old master Zhuang Zhou, who has just become a celestial, plus two elders of the top sects who have been closed for thousands of years, and the last Divine Dragon who has not seen the end of the scattered cultivation.
And the mysterious man in front of him who was covered in a black robe was obviously not among them.
When did the Void Spirit Realm quietly emerge as a Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator.
"General Feng, I am the Great Priest of the Nine Heavens Palace. There is no hostility here, but on the orders of my master, I sincerely invite General Feng to come to the mansion. β
The corners of Feng Xing's eyes contracted.
What kind of existence can make the monks of the heavenly and human realms call themselves the following!