Yang Ruyi, who closed his eyes, said, "Kiss me!"

The red lips opened slightly, the eyelashes trembled slightly, even if there were thousands of charming people, they couldn't withstand the charm of this second, Yang Ruofeng's heart trembled.

When Yang Ruofeng was about to kiss Yang Ruyi's red lips, he pushed Yang Ruyi away and slapped himself with his backhand.

Said with a little remorse: "She is my sister, how can I do this, this is not the work of a genius, it almost made a big mistake." ”

Although this is an illusion, King Qin Guang, the white-clothed Great Sage and others are all illusory, but Yang Ruyi is not illusory. If something really happens to the two of them, something will happen in reality.

Xindao: I didn't expect this illusion to be so powerful, this son is a genius, and he was poisoned so deeply that he almost killed his sister.

At this time, Yang Ruyi was affected by the illusion, but she did not reject this influence, this was what she thought in her heart, and she didn't even resist.

Yang Ruyi, who was pushed to sit on the bed, stood up, stared at Yang Ruofeng with big eyes, and said with a smile: "Husband, the slave family is not your sister, but your wife." Now that we're married, you're out of the slave family!"

pulled Yang Ruofeng and pressed him on the bed.

Yang Ruofeng wanted to resist, but when he saw that Yang Ruyi had already kissed him, Wen Xiang fell into his arms, and his lips touched, Yang Ruofeng's heart trembled again.

Yang Ruyi's pretty face was full of tenderness, and there was affection in his eyes.

Yang Ruofeng wanted to get drunk in this kind of gentle township, but he still pushed Yang Ruyi away.

It seems that Yang Ruyi is now affected by the illusion and has lost himself, otherwise it would not be this kind of performance.

Although he is not a righteous gentleman, he must not take advantage of Yang Ruyi in this situation. Otherwise, when Yang Ruyi sobers up and knows the truth, what will she think of her brother?

This strange auspicious gift!

This damn fantasy!

What should this son do?

Countless thoughts flashed in Yang Ruofeng's mind for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, by the way, how could I forget this thing that Kong Sheng gave me.

Spiritual power poured into his forehead, and a black character "Confucian" appeared on his forehead. In an instant, everything in front of me was shattered, the marriage room, the marriage bed......

Illusion is gone!

Yang Ruofeng sighed: It seems that there are too many treasures of this son, and he actually ignored the word "Confucianism", but fortunately it is not too late.

Originally, he only hoped that the word "Confucianism" could suppress the illusion to a certain extent, and he could have enough time to think of other solutions, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good, and the medicine would cure the disease at once.

In an instant, it was back to reality.

Yang Ruofeng maintained his original posture and stood upright, while Yang Ruyi fell to the ground on the side and fell into a coma.

On the side, the unlucky Fu Bin has not woken up yet.

Yang Ruofeng breathed a sigh of relief, this damn auspicious rite illusion is finally over, will this auspicious rite be suppressed by the word "Confucianism"?

When I looked up, I saw that a thousand scholars who had turned into words had changed.

Some people have paper, ink, pen and inkstone in their hands and sacrifice them, while others have bows and arrows in their hands and pose as a hundred steps through the Yang.

Looks like he's ready to kill him.

However, at this moment, they all put away their own things, knelt down to Yang Ruofeng, and shouted: "Saint Kong!"

It seems that what Kong Sheng said is right, "Seeing words is like me", these literary scholars still respect Kong Sheng.

Immediately, a thousand books were transformed into words and flowed back into the nameless book.

Yang Ruofeng said with palpitations: "My son's luck is really good, a few breaths in the evening, he may be dressed in strings with Yang Ruyi." ”

After knowing that the word "Confucian" suppressed these scholars, Yang Ruofeng calmed down to check Yang Ruyi's condition, and was relieved to see that he was fine.

Looking at Yang Ruyi's face in a coma, Yang Ruofeng thought of the face in the illusion that was wearing a red dress and smiling skillfully, which made his heart move, and his heart trembled.

Then he sighed: "Alas, the auspicious rites of Confucianism are really weird, the illusion has dissipated, and it can still affect this son." ”

Yang Ruofeng didn't worry about Fu Bin on the side, Fu Bin was knocked unconscious by Yang Ruyi, and if he didn't have a fantasy realm, his body would not be in trouble.

did not wake up Yang Ruyi and Fu Bin, but waited for the etiquette in the book to come again.

As he wished, soon, the Bingli and Jiali were staged, but the moment the performance was over.

Yang Ruofeng is very happy, it seems that the word "Confucian" is very useful here!

didn't notice that Yang Ruyi's eyelashes fluttered a few times in a coma, and a sigh came from his lips: regret for the original worship.

In fact, Yang Ruyi was not unconscious, but was shy in his heart, and did not dare to confront Yang Ruofeng head-on, so he simply pretended to be unconscious.

He remembered what happened in the illusion, and he also knew that Yang Ruofeng had restrained his emotions again and again at critical moments because the two of them were sworn brothers and sisters, and restored his absolute sanity.

If it weren't for this, maybe Yang Ruofeng would have been moved by her, and it was also very possible that the two of them would have cooked raw rice now.

Yang Ruofeng's eyes and thoughts were not on Yang Ruyi, because after the end of the guest ceremony and the Jia ceremony, the test left by the Confucian saint had undergone other changes, so he did not notice Yang Ruyi's sigh.

Confucianism has six arts, and after the end of the "rites" in the six arts, the tests of music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics are staged one after another, and a thousand words appear from the anonymous book and change into Confucian scholars.

But under the shining word "Confucianism" on Yang Ruofeng's forehead, these tests are useless, and the scholars have turned into words again, where did they come from.

A dozen breaths of time is over.

On the side, Fu Bin woke up a few breaths ago, stroking his somewhat dizzy head, just to witness the miracle of two of the big tests ending in a few breaths.

After that, the book was never turned again, because the book was self-immolating. This means that the test from the book is over.

He finally knew why he had been knocked unconscious before.

If he didn't guess wrong, the tests corresponding to the six arts had already been passed by Yang Ruofeng. All of this took a short time, almost a miracle.

Yang Ruofeng had his back to him, he didn't know how Yang Ruofeng accomplished this miracle, but he didn't need to think about it to know that Yang Ruofeng had a secret, and this was Yang Ruofeng's true power.

I don't know if Yang Ruofeng didn't want him to discover his secret, or didn't want to hit his confidence in cultivating immortals, so he let Yang Ruyi knock him out.

Yang Ruyi fainted to the side, and it was estimated that Yang Ruofeng knocked him unconscious.

But.

Not only did he have no complaints and no atmosphere in his heart.

Instead, it was full of emotion.

is also full of respect for Yang Ruofeng!

Anyway, Yang Ruofeng has carried all the dangers alone, this is a real husband.

In order to prevent Yang Ruofeng from discovering that he had discovered his secret, Fu Bin pretended to have just woken up and looked at Yang Ruofeng in a daze: "Young Master Yang, is the test over?"

Yang Ruofeng turned his head and said with a smile: "These tests are not a matter of concern in front of this son, and this son doesn't have to do anything when he stands there, it's over." ”

If in normal times, Fu Bin would definitely think that what Yang Ruofeng said was very exaggerated, and he would not believe it.

At this time, he echoed and said: "Well, Fu Mou has said a long time ago that following Yang Gongzi, you can turn evil into good fortune." Fu is lucky, hahahaha. ”

At this time, Yang Ruyi also pretended to wake up from a coma, and said in a daze: "Why did I faint?"

Because he heard what Fu Bin said, his eyes fell on Yang Ruofeng: "Brother, is the test really over?" ”

Yang Ruofeng said with a smile: "The test is over, let's quickly enter the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple!"

The group of three walked towards the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple, Yang Ruofeng was worried that there was still a test, and Fu Bin and Yang Ruyi would be in danger. So, stand at the front and let the two follow.

Fu Bin and Yang Ruyi have their own thoughts.

Fu Bin was thinking, how many secrets does Yang Ruofeng have, and what kind of person is Yang Ruofeng?

The outside world has a lot of comments on Yang Ruofeng, ruthless, affectionate and righteous, innocent, and close to the demon ...... Which one really meets Yang Ruofeng's evaluation?

Yang Ruyi has a lot of emotion in her heart, and there is a sentence that can't stop echoing in her mind: regret the original worship.

If there is danger at this time, Fu Bin and Yang Ruyi will definitely suffer.

OK.

This time, until the three of them pushed open the door of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple and entered it, there was no danger. After that, the three of them got the opportunity they wanted.

Yang Ruofeng found the map that recorded the clues of Huo Yuanzhu and happily put it away. I didn't find any interest in other immortal arts and immortal tricks, so I simply didn't choose them.

Fu Bin chose a Confucian Supreme Immortal Formula, some Supreme Immortal Techniques, and some superb spiritual weapons.

As for Kong Sheng's cultivation perception, Kong Sheng had already passed it on to him before entering this space, and he didn't have to look for it.

Yang Ruyi didn't have anything to look at, but in line with the principle of "not going empty", he casually took a painting of Confucius taking his disciples around the world, as well as a guqin.

After that, Yang Ruofeng collected all the treasures, immortal arts, and immortal recipes in the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple into the space ring, and prepared to hand them over to the Confucian sect.

After that, he left this space according to the method of leaving told by Kong Sheng.

In an instant, it appeared in the ruins of the abandoned Confucian Temple.

At this time, the sun is shining, and it is noon. It seems that the three of them did not spend too long in the test of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple and in the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple.

Fu Bin sighed: "Although there were some small accidents, this trip can be regarded as surprisingly smooth, thanks to Yang Gongzi." ”

Thank you to Yang Ruofeng, this is a very sincere thanks.

Yang Ruofeng smiled: "Brother Fu Bin said these words. ”

Yang Ruyi took these thanks for Yang Ruofeng: "That's it, my brother is so good, it is your wisest choice to invite my brother to come along." ”

Yang Ruofeng just smiled, looking light.

Suddenly, a figure like a sculpture appeared in front of the three of them, it was the statue-like beeping king on the periphery of the Confucian Temple ruins.

Yang Ruofeng's heart tightened, could it be that this senior of Confucianism found out that they had entered the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple, and wanted to kill people and seize treasures, right?

He hoped that this senior would not be impulsive, anyway, most of the opportunities in the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple were reserved for the Confucian sect.

Fu Bin's heart also lifted.

Yang Ruyi doesn't care, she is the daughter of the sect leader of the Demon Sect, and Yang Ruofeng is a high-ranking disciple of the realm, I believe that a Confucian person does not dare to do anything to them.

Yang Ruofeng opened his mouth and said, "I don't know what the seniors are looking for us?"

The Beep-Pip King looked up to the sky and laughed, and after that, he looked at Yang Ruofeng with a sharp gaze, and grinned, "My prey, you have finally come out." ”

The sculpture-like skin on his body cracked inch by inch, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

Yang Ruofeng's gaze fell on that face, and he exclaimed, "Master!"