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"Traitor?"

Hearing Ren Qiu say that there was a traitor among the Confucianists, Yang Yi was taken aback, "My Confucian mind is the most yang and strong, if you want to be successful in cultivation, you can only be brave and diligent, and if you are not strong in mind and go against the original intention of Confucianism, you will not be able to cultivate Confucianism at all, and you will not even have the opportunity to become a great master, where is you qualified to be imprisoned in this golden pagoda cage?"

Ren Qiu said: "It's a vein of science!"

Yang Yi's body stiffened, "Even the underworld has a science heir?"

Ren Qiu said: "Yes! If it weren't for them taking refuge in the Emperor of Heaven and being willing to be the minions of the Emperor of Heaven, how could my Confucian disciples fall into such a field today!"

He said to Yang Yi: "When you meet a person who is in the line of science, you don't need to care about him." ”

A middle-aged man with a black beard said lightly: "These traitors leave us old immortals to clean up the portal!"

The black-bearded middle-aged man who spoke was Xing Li, the ninth generation master of Confucianism, who was the most severe, selfless and selfless, and had killed countless treacherous evils in his life.

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Yes!

Turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

An old man called out to Yang Yi, "Good boy, whose disciple are you, and what is your name?"

Yang Yi bowed and said: "My father, Yang Shenxing, is the master of today's Confucian sect and the master of the dynasty. ”

After hearing Yang Shenxing's name, a group of old people glanced at each other, and their faces were slightly shocked.

The old man who asked the question stroked his long beard and laughed, "Okay, I don't want my descendants to be a disciple, there is such a master, I might as well wait!"

Ren Qiu next to him looked around at everyone and asked, "Who is Yang Shenxing's descendant?"

A dozen old fellows looked at each other, but none of them spoke.

Ren Qiu sighed: "Without peerless talent, how can you teach peerless disciples?" Yang Shenxing's master should still be a few floors above the Golden Pagoda. ”

He laughed and said, "If I have such a disciple, even if I die, I will die without regrets!"

Yang Yi saw that they were talking about their father, so he didn't want to interject, so he bowed to them and turned to leave.

After he went upstairs, several old men stopped talking, and after a moment of silence, Ren Qiu asked, "How is this son?"

Xing Li said: "There is imperial luck, there is the heart of a general, and then there is Confucianism." You can be the protector of Confucianism, but you can't be the master. ”

Liu Shizong said: "This kid's heart is undecided, although his qualifications are good, but he is not much better than me, but at a young age, he has actually achieved a great martial arts master, but he is much more powerful than you and me back then." ”

The people present are all peerless Tianjiao who have been suppressed for a lifetime, and none of them have bad qualifications, and it is impossible for them to become great masters, let alone Confucian masters.

These heroes who have overwhelmed an era naturally have a very high vision, although Yang Yi is also wonderful, but they are not very much in their eyes.

After Ren Qiu listened to Liu Shizong's words, he smiled and said: "Qualification is one thing, and the opportunity of understanding is more important, when the Buddha and Dao ancestors realized the Tao, it was only about fifty years, they were not enough to achieve the supreme grandmaster, and at this age, they became the great master of martial arts, how do you know that this child is worse than the ancestors of these sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons?"

Several old men clapped their hands and laughed: "Yes, do you know that this kid Yang Yi is not the next supreme grandmaster?"

Master Liu said: "The key is that his father has already attained the supreme position, and since ancient times, there has been no precedent for both father and son to be supreme grandmasters. ”

Ren Qiu said: "Since ancient times, there has never been a person who can cut off the coercion of the runes arranged by the Heavenly Emperor and Buddha with just a piece of paper. ”

Liu Shizong was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said: "Yes, his father's cultivation is even more incomprehensible than him, this child is so young, his father Yang Shenxing's age must not be much older, carefully scrutinized, at most the age of the sixtieth year, such a "small" age, but there is such an earth-shattering cultivation, and even has surpassed the cultivation of the Buddha and Dao Ancestor, how did he do it?"

While these old men were talking, Yang Yi had already entered the fourteenth floor of the Demon Suppression Golden Pagoda.

The moment he just stepped into the twelve, Yang Yi's body sank suddenly, the envelope in his hand suddenly shook, making a slight buzzing sound, and the white light was loud, enveloping Yang Yi's whole body.

The tremendous pressure that had just come of nowhere, after the envelope shook, suddenly disappeared.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance and disappearance of this invisible pressure, which made Yang Yi's true qi in his body explode, just now, Yang Yi really thought it was his own illusion.

According to his nearest cell, there was a blue and white light, pure blue and pure white, which was very special.

Yang Yi looked at it lightly for a moment, then ignored it.

Although the breath of these blue and white rays is pure, it is not like the side door exercises, but it is not a pure Confucian person.

It stands to reason that Yang Yi is not a pure Confucian disciple, and he should be more cordial to these people with a broad but unmixed aura, if it is in ordinary times, he will definitely rescue people with this kind of aura.

But now the time is not right, and the place is even more wrong, among the three realms, all those who are qualified to be imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Golden Pagoda are all the top masters of an era.

Yi Yang Yi had just entered the realm of a great grandmaster now, but he didn't dare to take risks in this tower no matter what.

Compared with these peerless masters who have been around for thousands of years, Yang Yi is not half a star.

Even if he was as strong as Yang Shenxing, after achieving the supreme grandmaster, he also lost to the Buddha in order to confuse the masters of the Three Realms and buy time for himself to cultivate and enlighten.

After all, Yang Yi's time to become a great grandmaster is too short, and his background is insufficient, so he doesn't dare to take risks.

He firmly remembered the instructions of the long-bearded elder, and when he rescued people in various prisons, he only opened the door and released them after repeated confirmation, and never showed much kindness.

He clearly knew the inadequacy of his experience, and if he challenged the wisdom of a great master who had gone through tens of thousands of years with decades of survival experience, it would be something that a fool would do.

Therefore, I basically do not refute what these predecessors say, and they all do it.

It took a while, and the fourteenth floor of the Confucian disciples were also rescued by him.

He then proceeded to the fifteenth floor.

As the number of layers on him increased, the pressure of the space slowly increased, and the shaking amplitude of Yang Shenxing's envelope began to accelerate, and the light became more and more intense.

By the time Yang Yi entered the thirtieth floor, the sound of the envelope shaking was already as loud as thunder, shaking Yang Yi's clothes violently, and his long hair was like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

Even with the blue light from the envelope, the huge pressure that went straight to his heart still made it difficult for Yang Yi to move.

With each step he took, his mind would vibrate violently, and each shock, in his perception, seemed to have been experienced for thousands of years.

The thirtieth floor of this Demon Suppression Tower seems to have been arranged with a time and space rune spell, and if a mortal enters this tower and takes a single step, it will become ashes.

But Yang Yi became a great martial arts master, he was already a human immortal in the broken void, his longevity was endless, and time and space no longer had much meaning to him, although this magic circle was good, it was useless to him.

The person who arranged the Golden Pagoda formation seemed to be missing a string in his head, and he didn't want to think about it, if the person who had the ability to crack the Golden Pagoda would definitely be either an immortal or a god, how could he care about the passage of time?

But as soon as this thought arose, Yang Yi already understood the effect of this formation, "This is not a formation for prisoners, but for a special purpose to target prisoners in prisons!"

He withstood the invisible pressure, and when he stepped forward, the first few steps were extremely difficult, but suddenly his body shook, and the true qi in his body suddenly increased several layers.

"Can this formation really speed up time?"

After Yang Yi was surprised, he was immediately overjoyed, "Now that I have just entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster, what I lack most is cultivation time. This thirtieth layer formation seems to have been specially designed for me!"

(To be continued.) )