Chapter 378: The Rules Must Not Be Broken
Let Yulong adults be drunk in the world!
This sentence came out of the mouth of Zhao Jing, a national warrior, and no one should not believe it!
The so-called mercy is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not business, benevolence is not in government, these old sayings have long been said through, not that those who achieve great things must be ruthless, but those who want to achieve great things must have a decisive heart and unswervingly achieve the goal of faith, on the way to the door of victory, any stumbling can not stop their footsteps, should be killed, should die!
Once you are compassionate, once you pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality, you are embarrassed, and you will be dragged to death by others in the end, and you will not achieve anything.
Over the past countless years, the sages and predecessors have given bloody lessons, how many people have died and condensed them into a few short sentences, and in these few sentences, how many human realms are difficult to ignore and miserable.
Zhao Jing is such a person, he is not a monk who has no feelings and is dedicated to seeking the Great Dao, he is also a monk who has the world in mind and has great ambitions, if it were not for a person who is kind in nature, Bai Ren would not have been the eldest disciple of Zhao Jing back then, and he would not entrust all his life's learning to this veritable national warrior.
But in order to realize the lofty ideals in their hearts, sacrifice is inevitable, and this is the biggest difference between Bai Ren and Zhao Jing.
Zhao Jing believes that since he has embarked on the road of becoming an immortal, then his group of people will no longer be confused with ordinary people in the world, and what he wants to do is also to seek a new way of survival for these idle ants, and it will only be better and better in the future, so it is difficult to avoid the necessary sacrifices now, in the human world, there are countless living beings, just in the smallest continent of hundred laws, ordinary people have used hundreds of billions to calculate, such a large group of people, and the people who can cultivate the Tao are only a very small group of people, but the heavy responsibility of the entire human world has to be entrusted to such a small group of people, whether the world is good or bad, to put it simply, it is the responsibility of this group of people, so what is good and what is bad, the three religions and hundreds of schools have never given a correct answer for so many years, and no one will ever give a correct answer.
So what is left is to rely on yourself to continue to explore, what about sacrificing a group of people, after all, it is a part of the ants of all living beings, a million people died today, and a million living beings were also born at the same time, life and death, cause and effect reincarnation, this is the way of heaven, what is wrong.
But Bai Ren has always emphasized people-oriented, even if he was already a group of people with the highest combat power in the sky back then, he also regarded himself as a person in the world, the word immortal, after all, it was still next to a person, no one, where did the immortal come from, he was really capable of living in the sky, and he forgot his origin, which is the last thing Bai Ren wants to see.
And the spirit of all beings is also the slogan that Bai Ren has always hung in his mouth, whether it is a person, a demon, or a monster, in Bai Ren's eyes, he has always been educated and classless, as long as he is enlightened, then he has the right to enjoy the blessings brought to you by this human world, and he will not be taken away for nothing by this group of nagging immortals on his head for no reason, and then he will be in a mess for a lifetime.
It's just that this kind of disagreement is the biggest problem between Bai Ren and Bai Yi, and Zhao Jing, the biological father and son, Mr. and the student, in the end, because of the different focus on the realization of the avenue, parted ways, and finally had to stage a tragedy on the battlefield.
The altar of the underworld, which has been specially organized with hard work, has only opened an opening to let Jin Zhao Xuanye, the big devil of the underworld, come out of the dark underworld, but it is far from really playing its role, just a ghost Dao Xuanye of the Ten Realms, which cannot control the battle situation, with Cao Guanru's sword qi is the highest in the world, and the confrontation is more than enough, and the two of Muhuang Aether and Ayunsheng have done it for a long time, and it is not much effect to refine the righteous qi of the world into a part of the underworld, what a profound magic spell this is, and it is very difficult to cultivate the first seat of the Wood Emperor Aether Shinto for the time being, not to mention the Nine Realms of Ayunsheng's Ghost Dao, and this ghost road is still a halfway monk, and he can't get on the stage at all.
But in the end, all the deployment still has to wait for Zhao Jing, the unparalleled national warrior, to realize, and put on such a big scene, which has already made people admire Zhao Jing's planning and organization ability, but often the name of a national warrior unparalleled makes people neglect his realm cultivation, in the Confucian heart and saint vein of the year, the highest combat power is not Cao Guanru, who is known as the highest sword qi in the world, and is also this big disciple, Zhao Jing, Zhao Liangdao!
Back then, Cao Guanru scolded Zhao Jing for bullying his teacher and forgetting his ancestors, and he took out his sword with hatred, what a powerful it was, but in the end he was convinced, and he was beaten by Zhao Jing and swore that he would never lift the sword again in his life, why is this why he Cao Guanru is most proud of his killing method is also to impress his most respected senior brother, and he can't talk about it side by side in learning, so he Cao Qing Cao Guanru naturally feels that he is called the Great Sword Immortal again, that is, he slaps him in the face.
After Zhao Jing exerted his magical powers, the altar of the underworld, which was like water, suddenly seemed to be detonated into a fire, and the ghostly anger soared to the sky, making the entire Yulong Pass filled with boundless resentment before, just for a moment, the Yulong Pass had become a part of the underworld.
"Hahaha............" Xuanye's laughter sounded unscrupulously, countless ghost qi was swallowed up, and the realm could clearly feel that it was constantly climbing, eleven realms, twelve realms, twelve realms peak!!
"The power that I haven't seen for a long time, I can't imagine that this emperor will be able to exert everything he has in the human world in his lifetime, Bai Ren, aren't you known as the most capable saint in Confucianism, come, this emperor won't bully you, if you fall into the realm, you will also use the eleventh realm to fight you, let your disciple get out of the way and cool off!"
Jin Zhao Xuanye had already ignored Cao Guanru's sword qi, and let the earth-shattering sword qi come to him, but there were thousands of ghost qi in one roll, and the sword qi exploded, not hurting Xuanye at all.
"It's just a ten realm, no matter how high the sword qi is, it can still pierce the sky!" Xuanye squinted, after refining the Yulongguan battlefield at the altar of the underworld, the realm climbed to the peak state, and the people who entered the eyes were not just one general, just ants fighting in the world, not soaring, not breaking through the eleventh realm, what qualifications did he have to fight with him as a ghost Dao cultivator who had reached the peak of the twelve realms.
"Xuanye, don't look down on people!" "Where is Cao Guanru who is a person who easily submits defeat, in the same ten realms, he has begun to slowly gain the upper hand in the battle just now, and if you continue to fight, you Xuanye will sooner or later be split back to the underworld by him Cao Guanru with sword qi, but now, the sword qi is still so high, and the sword intent is still so strong, but under Xuanye's hands, even his talisman ghost qi can't be broken, which makes Cao Guanru, whose heart is higher than the sky, how convincing.
With a touch of Qinghong, the south of the natal sword began to prompt the natal supernatural power, countless sword qi emerged, and the place around Xuanye was suddenly covered with a small world, the killer weapon of the great sword immortal, the sword world!
Xuanye smiled coldly, "Hou Sheng, if you are in the eleventh realm, this sword realm is still a little dangerous to the emperor, only ten realms in the world, what about the sword realm, the emperor's current realm is not within the scope of the world, do you understand!!"
The ghost qi roared, the sky was full of wails, and the sword realm shattered.
Cao Guanru, who used a sword with all his might, could no longer hold the southern sword in his hand, and a burst of energy directly blasted him into a mountain, and the entire mountain was twisted into powder by the overflowing sword qi, and the mountain collapsed.
The Southern Sword was also blasted away, inserted in front of Cao Guanru's body, buzzing.
The sword qi in Cao Guanru's body lying on the ground reversed, like turning over the river and the sea, the river overflowed, with the trend of the aura pouring in, Xuanye's blow was too powerful, not the power of the world!
"Sir, when you were studying, you told Guanru that as long as the sword qi is high enough, you can kill the sky and not be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, but why can Li Qinglian do it, but I, Cao Guanru, can't do it!"
Cao Guanru was lying on the ground, muttering to himself, his sword qi scattered, and he was no longer pure.
"Sir!! why can't Confucian people break this rule of heaven and earth, and let me use my sword!"
As soon as the sword qi is close, the sky is shrouded in sword intent, the aura is also a sword, and the ghost qi is also a sword, climbing straight to the peak, and the sword qi in the world is the highest Cao Guanru, who still refuses to admit defeat, and he has to make a sword!
"Enough, Guanru, stop !!" but when Cao Guanru wanted to break the rules of heaven and cut out a sword beyond the cultivation of the ten realms of the world, he was stopped by Bai Ren.
"If you Cao Qing and Cao Guanru still think that they are my Bai Ren students, take away the sword qi and scatter this sword intent, as long as you are still my Bai Ren's students, the rules of this world cannot be broken. Other families can, anyone can, but I can't learn one line, no one can, unless you are also like Zhao Jing, betray my heart and learn one line, this sword, it will be my Bai Ren to remember your love! Otherwise, your natal word Confucianism, Mr. will crush it for you with his own hands!"
Bai Ren's words were extremely heavy, and Cao Guanru, who was lying on the ground, burst into tears, his knowledge was not as high as Zhao Jinggao, and even the fourth junior brother Qu Dongguan could not compare, the only thing he was proud of was this inexhaustible sword qi, and the sword intent that was higher than that day and thicker than the ground, except for it, there was no advantage.
But no matter how Cao Guanru is, he is a teacher for one day, a father for life, and respects his teacher, but it is the last criterion that this great sword immortal with the highest sword qi and the strongest sword intent in the world must abide by.
Out of the sword, no longer Bai Ren's student disciples, if you don't come out of the sword, everyone has to die, how to choose.
Bai Ren stood with his hands in his hands and said in a deep voice: "Guanru, you have done a good job, Dongguan has also done a good job, your little junior brother, Xiaochuan has also done a good job, and everyone has done a good job for this battle, those who are dead, those who have to fight again, those who retreat, and those who surrendered, you have already done a good job, and the rest, it is better to let me, the prince of Zhenxi, resist a fight." Isn't it just a ghost cultivator of the Twelve Realms, it's just not worth mentioning!"
Bai Ren stepped out and walked towards the Jinzhao Xuanye, one step, the momentum rose again, two steps, beyond the realm of the world.
"Master!!" Guan Wu couldn't help but exclaim.
Bai Ren stopped Cao Guanru's sword to destroy the rules of heaven and earth, but he wanted to break this rule himself, break the ten realms of the world, and go to the eleven realms to fight with Xuanye, what is this for?
"Bai Ren, you are dying!" The three saints Li Qinglian couldn't stand it anymore, if Bai Ren really wanted to go against his own heart and break through the realm in the world to the eleventh realm to fight with Xuanye, he, the ten saints of Confucianism, the saint of the heart, would really be destroyed afterwards and would never be able to be reborn.
It's just that at this moment, no one can stop Bai Ren's desire to die, and when he takes the third step and achieves the eleventh realm of immortals, another voice sounds.
"Mr. Bai, wait a minute! Confucianism is not without people, and it is not only the heart and learning, how about this battle to the students!"
Above the canopy, two scribes dressed in Confucian robes appeared, which could stop Bai Ren's self-destruction.
A middle-aged scribe whose grace was not inferior to Zhao Jing, a national scholar, smiled freely.
"The four great minds in the world have their own strange plans, racking their brains for this battle of luck in the world, how can such a major event be missing. ”
The four great minds in the world, carving dragons and embroidering tigers, lying Jiaowen birds.
Carved dragon A Yunsheng, embroidered tiger Yu Wanzhou, Wenque Nalan Zhuhua.
And this last Wojiao, a wise master from Confucianism, finally appeared!