Zhuang You has long been tired of the mountain, the eternal gray sky here, the twisted plants, the wandering ghosts, and the cold wind make people very uncomfortable, but they finally have to leave, but it is not so easy.

After walking through the door, there were no imaginary thousands of troops, only three people, one of whom was Master Wen.

Zhuang You only knew from his uncle that Master Wen was actually a name, and he was one of the vice presidents of the Heavenly Council.

As soon as the prisoner and Li Si came out of the mountain, it seemed that they had broken through some kind of restraint, and the whole person became majestic and instantly restrained.

Inside the mountain, below the ten realms, outside, above the pavilion.

Ji Xiaoyao looked at the three people in front of her and whispered to Zhuang You: "The black-faced guy with the pen is called Master Wen, the one holding the book in his hand is Han Meng, and the old woman holding the ring ruler is Xun Yuyao." ”

"They are the three vice presidents of the Heavenly Council, but I didn't expect them all to come. ”

"How do you know?"

"My husband told me. Ji Xiaoyao said proudly, while Zhuang You thought of the way she looked when she scolded Mr. before, and wanted to laugh a little.

The book in Han Meng's hand was the Great Qin Cultivation Law, and he looked at Li Si and bent down slightly,

"Master. ”

"You still recognize me as a master?"

"The teacher is strict and respectful, and you are my master, and this will not change. ”

"Hehe, a good apprentice who put his master into the mountain. ”

Li Si glanced at Daqin's cultivation law, and the mockery in his eyes became even stronger.

"Master, I am a Confucian student. ”

And everyone in the world knows that Li Si hated Confucianism, and he thought that Legalism could help Daqin, but no one knew why he was so extreme and extremely opposed to Confucianism.

You must know that Li Si traveled everywhere in his youth, learned a lot of ideas, and even consulted Confucian Confucians, and he has always been a representative of moderates.

Even his apprentice Han Meng, who was a student of Confucianism and Taoism, joined Li Si to study and practice halfway, and he accepted it.

Xun Yuyao, who was serious and even old-fashioned, shouted sternly: "What can I say to such a rebellious thief?" After speaking, with a wave of the ring ruler in his hand, the entire space seemed to be shielded and suppressed, and Zhuang You and Ji Xiaoyao were even out of breath.

Han Meng glanced at Li Si and didn't speak again, Lord Wen followed Xun Yuyao to move at the same time, the prisoner pulled out his sword and rushed straight at Lord Wen, Li Si glanced at Xun Yuyao in disgust, and said, "Get out!"

Xun Yuyao curled up, as if she was really going to get out, but her face was flushed, and she hit hard in the air with the ring ruler to return to normal.

Words follow the law, great powers.

And Master Wen took the jade pen and waved it, and a large number of ink characters appeared in the air, converging into a long river and rushing towards the prisoner, and countless sword qi appeared in the prisoner's willow leaf thin sword, and each sword qi appeared and cut off a word.

Xun Yuyao took the ring ruler, straightened up, with a serious face, like facing the student's Mr. Daoxue, stern and old-fashioned, she looked at Li Si, the ring ruler in her hand hit three times in the air, and Li Si's body, there was also a "bang bang" three times on the body, and his body was a little stiffer.

Zhuang You and Ji Xiaoyao, who were watching on the ground, were not affected by the battle, and even watched with relish like the audience, Ji Xiaoyao pointed and said:

"Xun Yuyao's ring ruler has a lot of origins, it is said that it comes from Confucian sages, no one can escape the slapping of the ring ruler, every time he hits, he will be weakened a little, I don't know if Li Si can do it. ”

Zhuang You noticed that Ji Xiaoyao did not shy away from these people at all, as if she was very disrespectful.

He looked at Uncle and Liss worriedly.

Li Si looked at Xun Yuyao and shouted: "Be a teacher in vain!"

The ring ruler in Xun Yuyao's hand broke free all of a sudden, and he couldn't catch it, so he fell to the ground, and Li Si's body was a little stiffer.

Mr. Wen has been working hard to write, "determine", "extinguish", "order" and "moment...... Rushing towards the prisoner like a long river of numbers, the sword in the prisoner's hand was no longer clear, and the shadow of the sword in the sky split every word into a ball of ink and then disappeared.

Master Wen stared at the prisoner, stopped writing, but took a deep breath, the right hand holding the pen was very stagnant, stroke by stroke, very difficult to start writing, each stroke down, is golden, and finally formed ten words: Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, punishment!

Every word is golden, and the boundless grandeur permeates the air, making people want to kneel involuntarily.

And after Master Wen finished writing, his right hand kept trembling, his skin cracked, and blood dropped. He put down his hand, hateful, he hadn't fully recovered from the mountain, he couldn't even finish writing the holy decree, and he didn't know if it was enough.

And the prisoner's sword stopped, his body hunched, his knees bent, and he knelt uncontrollably and prostrate.

Until the moment when his knees were about to be parallel to the toes, he raised his head, his neck was exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted: "How can I kneel like such a faint king!"

Master Wen was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pointed at the prisoner with his left hand, "Bastard, traitor!"

The sword body roared, the breath rushed into the sky, and the prisoner had always used a fast sword against the enemy, but looking at the golden characters in the sky, he swung the sword very slowly this time, as if he was lifting a very heavy thing.

His sword was steady, without a hint of trembling, and it was raised above his head, pointing at the sky.

Then it was split down all at once, unlike the difficult and obscure of lifting, the split was very smooth, without a little obstacle, but it was not extremely fast, just a smooth split.

The golden characters were shining with golden light, and every word was like a mountain, exuding an aura of oppression, Lord Wen sneered and looked at the prisoner, the guy who had just entered the realm of the earth immortals, and he would be wiped out in a moment, but the painful right hand made his face twitch.

The prisoner felt his body being squeezed and torn by forces from all sides, as if it was about to collapse in the next second, and when he slashed the sword, all sensations were gone, only endless emptiness.

There was a crack in his sword, and a crack in the sky.

The ten words fell apart in Lord Wen's horrified gaze, and the sky between the two was also split into a crack visible to the naked eye.

"The sky was split. Zhuang You shouted in surprise, and Ji Xiaoyao's eyes were shining, this prisoner is very powerful.

Feeling that the crack in the Dao was coming to him, Master Wen endured the pain and raised the pen again, reluctantly wrote the word "者" in front of him, and spit blood in front of him and fell, the clothes in front of him were shattered, a wound was hideous, and he was almost cut into two pieces vertically, and the prisoner couldn't support the pale face and smashed to the ground, and was helped up by Zhuang You, who rushed over.

"You actually touched the Dao?" Lord Wen roared, full of unwillingness.

"My talent is good, my master said. ”

Some people have been practicing in caves for hundreds of years to attain enlightenment, and there are Buddhas who have attained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, which is not only a talent, but also a kind of perseverance and piety.

Everyone who sees the Tao deserves respect, even if it is only a superficial touch to the edge.

When Master Wen heard the words of the prisoner, his face turned pale and pale, and he actually passed out, and was defeated by a junior who had just arrived at the first floor of the Earth Immortal, and his Dao heart almost collapsed.

And Li Si's side quickly divided the winner and loser, Xun Yuyao, who did not have a ruler, was not an opponent.

But Li Si is also rickety, and he has no extra strength.

But on the other side, there was a Han Meng who looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Both Li Si and the prisoner knew that Han Meng was a very strong person, but Li Si knew better that his former disciple was a terrible person.

Because he is a Confucian who is pious to the point of fanaticism, he is more pious than Xun Yuyao, who looks old-fashioned.

The two of them reluctantly stood up, looking at the smiling Han Meng, Han Meng was dressed in green shirts like Lord Wen, dressed as a Confucian scholar, and he wanted to be a gentle scholar rather than a big man with a book in his hand.

Behind him, six people appeared.

The faces of the prisoners and Li Si changed drastically, and they were very gray.

Ji Xiaoyao's face was also gloomy, and she said to Zhuang You, who didn't know why: "There are six divisions in the Heavenly Academy, Tianshu, Precepts, Government Affairs, Finance, Academy, and Military Law. ”

"The Tianshu Division is a group of qi practitioners, who have been taught by ancient times, and it is said that they once searched for the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor; the Discipline Department is all dressed in black, and it is a terrible division to manage cultivators everywhere, and many people are frightened when they hear it; government affairs and finances belong to the background, and the academy is an institution for cultivating Confucian students, and military law is to deal with the military. ”

"The directors of the six divisions are all figures above the Ten Realms. ”

Ji Xiaoyao, who has always been very calm, was also a little flustered.

Han Meng looked at the four of them gently, and said, "You don't have a chance, master, although I don't know what you rely on, it's useless, even if there is the Ji family." ”

Ji Xiaoyao was shocked, she was recognized, and her mind was a little blank for a while.

The hand that had been warm grabbed her hand, and Ji Xiaoyao looked at Zhuang You's gentle smile and calmed down.

Looking at Zhuang You, Han Meng didn't know where this young man came from, and he didn't care for a while.

The prisoner grabbed his sword and stood up, and Li Si's old face did not change at all.

Han Meng shook his head and patted the Great Qin Cultivation Law in his hand, and the air became solemn.

A flute sounded, Ji Xiaoyao suddenly became excited, grabbed Zhuang You and shook it vigorously, and shouted: "Mr. is here, he is here." ”

Zhuang You looked left and right, but he didn't see anything, but he felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and he saw a person.

The temples are snow-white, the black hair is not restrained, the natural drape, the cold face must be a beautiful man when he was young, and the deep pupils seem to hide a lot of things, the white clothes are very clean, not even a wrinkle, he holds an emerald green flute in his hand, very exquisite.

Ji Xiaoyao rushed over excitedly, stopped halfway, and said awkwardly, "Sir, you're here." ”

The prisoner breathed a sigh of relief and said with a pale face: "Mr. Bai, hello. ”

Mr. Bai ignored the prisoner and Li Si, but looked at Zhuang You, "Who are you?"

There's a sense of scrutiny.

When Zhuang You saw Mr. Bai and was just about to speak, Ji Xiaoyao hurriedly spoke: "He is a friend of mine, named Zhuang You." ”

Mr. Bai suddenly had the feeling that the cabbage he raised was arched by the pig, and he clenched the flute and wanted to strangle the seedlings, but a murderous aura almost made Zhuang You fall.

However, he just "hummed", restrained his breath, didn't do anything, looked at Ji Xiaoyao, and said, "Go back, you have been out for a long time, and a lot of schoolwork has been delayed." ”

Ji Xiaoyao looked at Mr. Bai in astonishment, and snorted: "Sir, Uncle Xiao Zhuangzi and they are in trouble now, and they are the group of people in the Heavenly Academy. ”

The corners of Mr. Bai's mouth twitched, and the flute in his hand almost shattered, but he held back, "I'll say it again, hurry up and go back with me." ”

Zhuang You looked at Mr. Bai and then at Ji Xiaoyao, and said, "Mr. Bai, little demon, she just wants to come out and travel......

Mr. Bai felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he had to kill this kid today, just as he was about to do it, Han Meng's voice sounded,

"I'm sorry, but none of you can leave today. ”

Only then did Mr. Bai turn his head and saw a group of prisoners Li Si and Han Meng, squinted his eyes, and finally stared at Han Meng, "The dog of the Heavenly Lord's Court." ”

Han Meng's smiling face stiffened suddenly, and then he said slowly: "Don't say anything about indecency, it's a gentleman's doing." ”

"The Heavenly Council is a place for dogs, is there a problem?"

"A gentleman does not take advantage of his tongue, but more"

"I said you're all dogs, who's against that?"

Zhuang You couldn't help it, and Ji Xiaoyao also covered her face and explained: "My husband is a little arrogant, arrogant, hehe." ”

Han Mengzhi said for a long time, his face turned red, and the director of the Department of Discipline stood up and said angrily: "Don't deceive people too much, surnamed Bai!"

"I'm just deceiving people too much, are you beating me?" Mr. Bai said slowly, and everyone present clenched their fists.

The people in the Heavenly Council were silent and no longer spoke, the atmosphere became solemn, and Mr. Bai also restrained his mocking countenance and stared at the seven people in front of him.

When Ji Xiaoyao saw her husband so nervous for the first time, she couldn't help but be scared, this time she was in big trouble.

Then a person appeared behind Zhuang You, and Zhuang You's excited voice resounded in the sky,

"Master, you're here. ”

The old man looked at Zhuang You and looked up and down, "Not bad." ”

The boy was really happy, but the next sentence was stupid,

"Even the little doll of the Ji family dares to soak it. ”

Zhuang You once again felt Mr. Bai's murderous aura, extremely real, master, are you serious?

The old man looked at Li Si and sneered, "Are you old and dead?"

Lis, who had always been expressionless, did not speak.

The old man looked at the prisoner and warned, "Don't use my apprentice as a weight next time." ”

The prisoner smiled bitterly and bent down to salute.

The old man looked at Mr. Bai, "What do you see, isn't my apprentice worthy of your apprentice?"

The corners of Mr. Bai's mouth twitched, and the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

Finally, the old man looked at the people of the Heavenly Council and said word by word:

"The dog from the Heavenly Council is also there. ”

There was silence on the side of the Heavenly Council, a deathly silence.

The old man touched the smirking Zhuang You's head,

"The stinky boy knows to get me in trouble!"

Zhuang You shook his head, "Master, uncle is a good person." ”

The old man snorted, "It's hard to be a good person. ”

But he said to the Heavenly Council:

"Which of you does it"

"Whoever dies!"

A deathly silence enveloped the audience.

The moment the old man appeared, no one knew how he appeared, but he just felt a sword intent, a sword intent that was so terrifying that it was beyond words.

So everyone knew who he was, and there was only one person in the whole world.

A sword is thousands of miles, and it is a common map.