Knocking on the door of heaven is not a matter like eating and drinking, but anyone who has come to this point is the most brilliant person in the world, put it in the past, there is no one for thousands of years, but now I don't know what is going on in this world, is it true that the way of heaven is biased in favor of these personal races, in a year, there are already two!

The so-called one day in the sky, one year on the earth, these things are all done by the immortals in turn, this day just happened to be the turn of this Wenqu Xingjun, who would have thought that in less than a day of kung fu that day, he had just picked up the gun fairy Li Danyang from Taihua Mountain, and something happened in the capital again!

Because of the matter of the Taihua Sword Immortal, every immortal who takes turns to do such things is a little worried, for fear that they will meet a character like Li Xuanxiao again, greedy for the world, and refuse to go to heaven!

With such thoughts, Wenqu Xingjun raised his eyes, looked at the Heavenly Master over there, and said softly: "Wang Zhigu, are you willing to go to the Heavenly Realm with this Immortal Monarch?"

The old heavenly master nodded slightly, his face was quite calm, too, in terms of age, this Wang Zhigu is even older than the spear immortal Li Danyang, tired of seeing these intrigues in the world, and has long wanted to go up to see the situation of those immortals, thinking about it, it must be different on the ground!

Seeing Wang Zhigu nodding slightly, Wenqu Xingjun here also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart! A little smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Since this is the case, come with me!"

"Wait!"

Just when Wenqu Xingjun thought that the matter was a foregone conclusion, in the distance, a voice came, and when he looked at the sound, he saw that there was a person who came here lightly, with a short gray cloth coat and two big yellow teeth, it was Uncle Zheng, the horseman of the Taishi Mansion!

In front of a person with advanced cultivation like the Heavenly Master, Wenqu Xingjun naturally had to put down a little bit of his shelf, but right now, this is just an ordinary monk who has just stepped through the transformation of the gods, how can he make himself pay attention to it, so, the majesty of the immortal moved out, and he looked at it coldly, full of displeasure!

"This Immortal Jun still has important matters, don't get in the way!"

Uncle Zheng didn't pay attention to the words of Wenqu Xingjun, just looked at the old Heavenly Master over there, arched his hands, and said: "After wasting twenty years of time, I was lucky enough to realize a sword, and I asked the Heavenly Master to give it a try!"

This voice just fell, but seeing that Zheng Bo suddenly had a long sword of more than three feet in his hand, holding the sword in one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then, his eyebrows were upside down, and he scolded lightly: "Open!"

A sword was swung out, and from under the long sword, a cyan sword suddenly appeared, and under the sword, countless plants and trees were born, and the vitality was all transformed into the sword qi under this Zheng Bo's sword at this time!

The grass and trees are angry in line with the way of heaven, and this sword, even the face of that Wenqu Xingjun can't help but change color slightly!

As for the old Heavenly Master, his face was still very calm, and when the sword light came to his body with a number of sword qi, the Heavenly Master suddenly opened his mouth, and from his mouth, a purple lightning erupted, and the electric light was as thick as a bucket, and as soon as it came into contact with the sword, the sword was completely engulfed!

The Heavenly Master waved his hand again, and the originally hideous purple electric light suddenly dissipated, leaving nothing behind!

"It's not bad, life and death depend on each other, it's really good to be able to realize Lei Fa to this point!"

As for Uncle Zheng, his face was quite indifferent, he knew that his sword would definitely not be able to help that Heavenly Master! After this sword, Uncle Zheng turned around, waved his hand, and said, "Don't worry, wait until I get to the top, again."

Come and ask the second sword!" After saying these words, Zheng Bo turned around and left, without much hesitation!

It's just that the Wenqu Xingjun on the side is uncomfortable in his heart, what does it mean that when he also reaches the sky, can it be said that the heaven of this world is casual?

Skimming these strange thoughts from my mind, when I just thought about taking another step, how did I know that some accidents had happened here!

I saw that the Confucian saint Liu Wenjing, who had few words on the ground before, went straight up with the two pieces of luck under his feet, and after a while, he blocked Wenqu Xingjun's way, made a gesture, and spoke!

"Xingjun stays, there is something to ask for below!"

had already been delayed by Uncle Zheng for a long time, Wenqu Xingjun's heart had long lost that bit of patience, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful energy erupted from his sleeve, roaring towards the Confucian saint Liu Wenjing!

If it were other scholars, they would definitely be overturned to the ground by this energy, and they couldn't bear it, destroying the courage of the literature and abolishing the heroic spirit of this body! But right now, this is a Confucian saint, and from ancient times to the present, there are not a few people in total! Liu Wenjing has never made any moves, and let that momentum hit his body, but he is still stable, like Mount Tai, and has never moved half a step!

After this, Wenqu Xingjun naturally knew that the person in front of him would not be simple, so he put away the previous impatience, just frowned lightly, and whispered, "What's the matter?"

"Since the ancestors opened the spiritual wisdom of our human race, there has never been a scholar who has seen it in the sky, and I really don't know what the situation in the sky is like.

But Wenqu Xingjun was different, after hearing Liu Wenjing's words, his face changed suddenly, he raised his eyes to look at Liu Wenjing, and opened his mouth to scold: "Presumptuous, what kind of place is your heavenly realm, you can enter if you want to?"

Liu Wenjing never thought that he had just said a few words, and this immortal from the sky had such a reaction, his face was slightly stunned, and then he regained his composure, bowed his head again, and said: "Heaven and earth are selfless, why does he go to the gate of heaven that can be opened by two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, but only those of us who can read?"

"I can't say no, it's not okay, there is absolutely no room for negotiation for such things!" After saying these words, I thought that it was this Wenqu Xingjun who used the secret method of the sky, and a faint cloud qi was born around his body, enveloping himself and the Heavenly Master, and then, the cloud qi dissipated, and when they reappeared, both of them had already stepped through the majestic South Heavenly Gate!

After one step, the Heavenly Master feathered, and in a blink of an eye, he shouted at the Confucian Saint: "Tonight's incident, it is indeed my Heavenly Master's Mansion that is at fault first, but I also hope that the Confucian Saint will give the poor Dao a few thin noodles and spare the Heavenly Master's Mansion this time!"

After hearing these words, the Confucian saint didn't speak for a long time, but just looked at the Nantianmen above the sky, yearning, and after a while, the Confucian saint shook his head and said softly: "There is no way to promise the Heavenly Master such a thing!"

After saying these words, I saw that behind this Confucian saint, those Haoran rose up to the sky and went straight towards the South Heavenly Gate!

"Bold!" Wenqu Xingjun, who was just about to leave, was also very angry in his heart after seeing these scenes, and with a wave of his sleeves, a number of heavenly soldiers and generals in armor suddenly appeared behind the Nantian Gate, each holding a blade, rushing towards Liu Wenjing below!

After Liu Wenjing saw this, he was still not afraid on his face, raised his hand, and the bamboo pen in his hand fell towards the void.

With a few brushstrokes, relying on the heroic righteousness behind him to make ink, in an instant, there are thousands of troops and horses! With a wave of the bamboo pen, the two armies met, and for a while, in the sky, the sound of killing was like a thunderclap!

In the end, it was the heroic qi that couldn't stop those soldiers and generals who came down from the sky, and it didn't take too long for the thousands of troops and horses born under Liu Wenjing's pen to have all dissipated!

It's just that those heavenly soldiers and generals are also suffering heavy losses, and after this time, there is not much left, and the rest of them are also taking care of their own lives, and they dare not rush forward again!

Wenqu Xingjun over there naturally saw this, and his face was a little urgent, and he raised his hand and cast a spell, thinking about removing the South Heavenly Gate!

But how could this Confucian saint Liu Wenjing easily follow his wishes, and raised his hand, the Haoran Qi condensed into a pillar of qi, which went straight to the front of the Nantian Gate, and there was Haoran Qi to act as a medium, and the heavens and people corresponded, and the Nantianmen could not be taken back for a long time!

"I remember that the sages said that the dragon qi in the world was originally the number of ninety-nine, but the emperor of heaven was greedy, in order to build the heavenly realm and maintain the heavenly court, he actually extracted the dragon qi of the ninety-seven in the world, but the remaining ninety-two dragon qi, so, the emperor of the world, the dragon is shallow, the world often changes hands, and the people are not happy!"

As the Confucian saint spoke, he raised his hand and waved it out again, and with the movement of his hand, the Haoran Qi changed, and the qi column turned into a staircase, and it fell at the feet of this Confucian saint Liu Wenjing from the South Heavenly Gate!

Liu Wenjing raised his feet and walked up, looking up the stairs, looking from a distance, he was an elderly scholar, walking out of thin air, walking firmly step by step, as if he wanted to go up and talk to those heavenly immortals!

After seeing this, Wenqu Xingjun was already annoyed at this time, if such a major event was born in his own hands, in the future, he might not be able to bear many white eyes!

The Confucian saint waved his hand, and the heroic qi in his body, in addition to the ones used as ladders, still had the remaining strength, which was enough to deal with these heavenly thunders! Haoran Qi was protected outside his body, and he let those heavenly thunders roar, but he still couldn't stop the forced footsteps of this Confucian saint!

It didn't take long for this Confucian saint to come to the Nantian Gate, raised his eyes, saw the three quaint characters, and had a little dislike on his face, and said: "This time I came up, not for anything else, but to get back some dragon qi that originally belonged to the world!"

These words had just fallen, but in the sky, the rumbling sound was endless, as if the gods in the sky could hear these words and were angry!

Wenqu Xingjun was terrified on his face, and opened his mouth to threaten: "This Heavenly Court is all maintained by dragon qi, if you drain that dragon qi away, Heavenly Court will collapse, don't say that you are a human race, and the whole world will no longer exist!"

The Confucian saint waved his hand, shook his head slightly, gave birth to a slight smile on his face, and said: "The immortal monarch has misunderstood, and he also knows the importance of such things, so naturally he will not take them away!" After saying these words, but seeing this Confucian saint leaning in, he came to the top of the South Heaven Gate, raised his hand, and grasped it in the sky above the South Heaven Gate, and then, a dragon chant came out!

Everyone below raised their eyes and saw that what the Confucian saint was holding in his hands turned out to be several long dragons! This Confucian saint casually swept the dragon qi in the palm of his hand towards the world, and then waved his hand and stepped forward, and the whole person stepped over the majestic Nantian Gate!

"This time, I took the Ninety-Three Dragon Qi and returned it to the world, and the rest will be left to them to maintain the Heavenly Court!"

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Ninety-three dragon spirit, listening to the words of the Confucian saint is shocking!