Chapter 92: Half-Saint

On the Holy Hill, there was a monstrous literary aura, white and boundless, like an ocean pouring down, and like the Milky Way falling, submerging the entire Holy Hill. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Eastern Emperor City, countless people were all looking up at the Holy Hill at this time.

Many people knelt down and bowed in the direction of the holy hill, thinking that the saint Kong had appeared.

In the City Lord's Mansion, King Jing'an, dressed in a four-clawed python robe, stood at the top of an attic, leaning on the railing, looking in the direction of the holy hill, with a glint in his eyes.

"Lord Zuo, what's going on?" King Jing'an looked at the monstrous white qi, and had a feeling that things were out of his control.

The one who was called Lord Zuo was the Lord of the Punishment Division who was in the Sage Mansion and Yan Yu with a sword that day, and he also looked in the direction of the Holy Hill at this time, his eyes were a little solemn: "Back to the prince, such a situation has not appeared a few times in the history of the Sage Mansion, and there are Confucian masters or saints when they are born, they have such visions. ”

King Jing'an's eyes condensed slightly: "You mean, there is a saint in the Sage Mansion?"

Lord Zuo shook his head: "There is only one saint in the world, that is, the one from Lingtai Mountain, and there will definitely be no second one." ”

King Jing'an glanced at him: "Don't forget, there have been five saints coexisting in history, and now there is one more, how is it impossible?"

Lord Zuo calmly analyzed: "Since twenty years ago, after the Sage House was hit hard and the mountain was closed, there are few people who can afford to carry the banner. ”

Speaking of twenty years ago, King Jing'an seemed to remember something, his fingers moved, and he couldn't help but clench the railing, and then said: "It's not that you didn't see it a few days ago, Mr. Meng Wei's shot was amazing!"

Zuo Dadao: "It is precisely because he has reached that realm that it is more difficult to go further." ”

"If it's not him, who could it be? Sect Leader Wei Yi? Or is it really the saint who has appeared?"

After being silent for a while, he said again: "Lord Zuo, go up the mountain tomorrow to congratulate Confucianism on adding another great Confucian!"

"Good!"

A man dressed in plain white stood aside, speechless, expressionless, even this astonishing vision of the Sage Lu could hardly make his mood fluctuate.

In the Sage Mansion, Ye Qingguan was a little dazed and a little vigilant, he revealed his life experience and inventory, I don't know how much Yan Bai heard, and when did he wake up?

However, he also felt the changes in the Holy Hill, and his heart was shocked, he didn't know what realm Yan Bai had reached, and he could cause such an earth-shattering vision, it was simply a saint's manifestation.

Yan Bai stood up, looked at his clothes and dress, and smiled dumbly.

With just a wave of his sleeves, a literary spirit fell from the sky, and the uproar was like gurgling water, washing all the dirt on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed into a different person.

Ye Qingguan was amazed, he was shocked by this method, and there was an indescribable charm in his gestures.

"Senior, what realm are you in now?" Ye Qingguan was really curious, he had been trapped in the "cognitive obstacle" for more than ten years, and once he woke up, he was afraid that it was not much worse than Lin Mulang's seventeen-year dream.

He felt that Yan Bai was very ordinary, just like ordinary people, but he was very extraordinary, obviously standing in front of him, but it gave him a feeling of being far away in the sky.

Yan Bai looked at him, and there seemed to be a smile in his clear eyes forever, and said, "Half Saint." ”

Rumble!

It was like a thunderbolt falling on Ye Qingguan's ears on a sunny day, causing him to be shocked all over his body and his eyes widened.

The Holy Realm, what a profound realm it is, in the past five thousand years, there have only been a few dozen, less than one every hundred years.

But right now, in front of his eyes, a supreme power that touched the Holy Realm appeared, and one foot had stepped in!

This realm means that the transcendent has entered the sainthood, not only has he seen and thought to another world, but his own lifespan can also be greatly extended, and it is not a problem to live for two or three hundred years.

Ye Qingguan's heart was shocked, how old is Yan Bai now, I'm afraid he is only about fifty years old, what an amazing achievement to step into the realm of half-saints at such an age!

"Uncle Shi. Yan Bai suddenly turned his head to look to the side and shouted.

Ye Qingguan was shocked, followed his eyes, and saw the old man watering vegetables walking out from behind a rockery.

"Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?" Ye Qingguan's eyes widened suddenly, does this mean that what he said just now was listened to by the old man word for word?

The old man who poured vegetables glanced at him, and said scoundrelly: "You said it yourself, and I didn't let you say it, I accidentally walked here and heard it, and I can't blame me." ”

"I ......" Ye Qingguan is really going crazy, how can a Confucian who pays attention to gentlemanly demeanor have such a person who is like a scoundrel in the market.

The old man looked at Yan Bai, his eyes were full of relief: "More than ten years ago, your Confucian cultivation has reached a very high level, so I asked you to sit on the platform, hoping that you can sit on the sages, look at your own body, and walk out of a broad road, but unexpectedly it hurt you, and let you sink for nearly twenty years!"

"I know that the situation was complicated at that time, and Uncle Shi also wanted to make Sage Lu more powerful, but the disciple was too arrogant, and in the end, he fell behind. Yan Bai said with a smile, "But Sai Weng doesn't know if he is blessed, and I have gained a lot now." ”

"yes. The old man looked at him with satisfaction, "With you, I can go out with confidence." ”

"Go out, uncle, is this?" Yan Bai looked at him puzzled.

The old man sighed and said, "A few days ago, King Jing'an came to visit, and when he passed by Tiandao Mountain, he brought back a message from the old cow nose of Wuliang Peak, asking me to honor the bet I made thirty years ago. ”

"The gambling contract thirty years ago?" Ye Qingguan could clearly see that a trace of terrifying killing intent appeared in Yan Bai's eyes, "Maybe, it was us who were old and calculating back then, and even the third junior brother was ......"

The old man waved his hand and said, "There is no evidence, let's not talk nonsense, the big change twenty years ago is too complicated, not you and I can explain it in one or two sentences, nor can the old bull nose be swayed by one person." Now the situation in the Sage House is complicated, and many people are coming for the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor, so you have to pay more attention. ”

"And this kid, the sword soul of that sword has been suppressed here for some years, and it's time to return it to others. The old man finally pointed at Ye Qingguan and said.

"That sword?" Yan Bai's eyes flashed with different colors, and he looked at Ye Qingguan, and his gaze finally fell on the sword behind him.

The ancient sword sensed it, and let out a trembling sound, which was moving.

"It is worthy of being an ancient divine weapon, the sword soul can still have such a might, compared to when it is unsheathed, there will be a spectacular scenery. Yan Bai's eyes were more different.

"Hopefully I won't disappoint my seniors. Ye Qingguan also replied.

"Call me Second Master. Yan Bai said.

The old man who watered the vegetables explained a few words at this time: "The inheritance of the Eastern Emperor, you can get it, if you can't get it, forget it, don't force it." He is one of the strongest people in ancient times, he can almost shatter the void with his own force, and the back hand left behind is absolutely terrifying, you have to be careful. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Yan Bai nodded and wrote it down.

"And you kid, I'll buy you a year this time, don't pick on your son then. The old man looked at Ye Qingguan again.

Ye Qingguan glanced at him and said, "Senior, who is talking these days, you should know very well in your heart." ”

The old man said scoundrelly: "Then I don't know, anyway, you have already taken my benefits, and the transaction has been generated." ”

Yan Bai listened for a while, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Uncle Shi, you won't let him complete the gambling contract of the year, right?"

An inexplicable look flashed in the eyes of the old man who watered the vegetables: "Yes, it will be completed, and it has been delayed for thirty years." ”

Yan Bai Meiyu frowned even tighter: "Senior uncle, it's not a good place there, maybe the death of the third junior brother has something to do with it, how old is he? Besides, the gambling contract back then has already been gambled, how can he gamble once?"

"When it comes to the realm of you and me, every move is chess, that old cow's nose has been playing for decades, and he has already played a good set for me, I can't take it!" sighed the old man who poured vegetables.

"That can't follow his calculations, the death of the third junior brother back then was inexplicable, maybe it was him ......"

"Okay!" Yan Bai wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man who watered the vegetables, and Ye Qingguan could clearly see that the old man who watered the vegetables looked a little gloomy.

"Don't make judgments about what happened back then. After I leave, you will point out this kid when you have time this year, if he is very good, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Yan Bai could only nod his head.

"And your senior brother and Yan Yu, it has not been easy these years, you can go and see it later. After the old man finished the last sentence, he left, and Ye Qingguan looked at his back and felt a lot more embarrassed.

Twenty or thirty years ago, what happened? What kind of character is the "third junior brother" in the mouth of the second master, Yan Bai, and what is the relationship with that gambling contract?

Ye Qingguan felt that the rivers and lakes twenty years ago seemed to have really undergone a big change.

On Changbai Mountain, there are only two Changbai Bajie left, the Confucian Sage House, the mountain has been closed for 20 years, and the strength is not as good as before, and now it is on the cusp because of the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor, and there is also the gambling contract of Tiandao Mountain......

Ye Qingguan felt that there were probably not only these three sects that fell into turmoil twenty years ago.

The Lu Lingmu family that has been wiped out, the Su family that has been destroyed in Gusu City, and the gatekeeper of the Changbai Mountain Sword Pass, the cold woman is from the Cold Moon Palace, and the sect was destroyed by the thirteenth uncle.

Everything seems to be extremely irregularly distributed in many places in Dahua, but there seems to be a faint line connecting them to form a large net.

He remembered King Jing'an, who came a few days ago, and wanted to leave the people from the Punishment Division here, saying that it was to help the Sage Lu guard against thieves, but what was his real mind?

Twenty years later, these things seem to be floating again.

Changbai Seven Swords went down the mountain, Su Xiaobai also knew the truth of the family, Lin Mulang woke up, the sage Lu opened the house, Yan Bai preached the Dao half-saint, and the gambling contract of Tiandao Mountain ......

On the rivers and lakes, it seems that another storm is brewing.

And what role will he play in this treacherous turmoil?