Although the cell of the Demon Suppression Tower was tightly guarded, it could not block the supreme merit of the great master of Confucianism. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Yang Yi first entered the prison, he found that the light in the cell was dark, and he thought that the same was true outside, but he didn't expect that he had just come out of the cell, but he found that the outside was as bright as day, and the inside of the Demon Suppression Tower was illuminated by the merits of the Confucian master.

Among the Confucian masters of the past dynasties, some of the merits are so great that they are difficult to kill, and even if they are killed, it will also damage their luck and will not be taken by the wise.

Therefore, the Buddha Gate and the Heavenly Realm refined such a cage as the Demon Suppression Tower and imprisoned these people.

Locked up with these Confucian masters, there are also many real fierce and extremely evil people in the Three Realms, some evil people, emitting a deep nightmare-like black light, revealing the cage, forming a realm of their own, there are thousands of ghosts crying and howling in those black lights, and there are blood and light gushing, not to mention contact, even if you look at it, your heart will be shaken, and you will be invaded by demonic energy, and become an indescribable existence.

With Yang Yi's current cultivation, seeing the black light emitted by those demons, he was still a little unbearable.

He stood in front of the cell door and examined it for a moment, then walked to the nearest cell.

The front of the door of this cell was as bright as water, although it was not very bright, but it was continuous, vigorous, and full of strength and unyielding.

Yang Yi stood in front of the door and experienced it for a while, and after confirming that this merit was pure and pure, and there was no trace of any exercises, he pasted the envelope in front of the door.

Before Yang Yi could reach out and push the door, the door of the cell had already opened on its own.

A long-bearded old man opened the cell door from the inside and stepped out.

This old man is tall, wide-mouthed, very majestic, and a faint blue light envelops his whole body, looking holy and solemn, like a god.

After Yang Yi saw this person for the first time, he already knew the identity of this person.

In the portrait of the seventy-two sages of Confucianism, this person ranks thirty-nineth, although he is not the master of Confucianism, but he has played an extremely important role in the spread and development of Confucianism.

His name is Liu Shizong.

When Yang Yi saw that it was him, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Senior Yang Yi, meet Senior Liu!"

Liu Shizong stood in front of the door, covered in blue light, and it could be seen that after getting out of the cage, his heart was extremely excited.

But after a few moments, the glow had stabilized.

He glanced at Yang Yi who was giving advice, stretched out his hand to help Yang Yi up, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, now is not the time to speak, hurry up and rescue the other people!"

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Yes!"

Striding forward, after arriving at a nearby cell, according to the previous method, another old man was released.

This old man is thin and withered, very different from Liu Shizong, but although he is short, he has the temperament of a master craftsman when he stands forward.

Yang Yi recognized him and knew that he was the sixteenth generation of Confucian Sect Director Qiu, and finally died in the Heavenly Tribulation.

After Ren Qiu opened the cell door, he only said one sentence, "Come with me!"

He led Yang Yi and Liu Shizong around several cells in a row, and this cell also emitted cyan light, but the green light was uncertain, like a broken candle in the wind, giving people a feeling of being old and weak that was about to be extinguished.

Ren Qiu trembled all over, and said to Yang Yi: "Open it quickly!"

Yang Yi didn't dare to slack off, pasted the envelope on the cell door, and gently pulled the cell door open.

The first two times he cut off the runes on the cell door with an envelope, the cell door was opened by the people inside, but the door of this cell was pushed open by Yang Yi himself.

When he looked up into the room, he saw an old man covered in blue light sitting on the seat of the cell, his body like mist, gathering and scattering, barely maintaining his human form.

Seeing the cell open, the old man looked at Yang Yi, with a smile on his face, and said with a soft smile: "Very good!

After he finished saying this, his blue body suddenly dispersed, turning into wisps of clear light, and gradually turning into nothingness.

Yang Yi's body was shocked, his heart was full of sorrow, and sadness welled up in his heart.

This situation is truly soul-shattering!

This old man seems to have been extremely seriously injured before, and he has been trapped in this Demon Suppression Tower for an unknown amount of time, if it weren't for the little obsession in his heart that he couldn't let go, he would have died a long time ago.

Now I see a descendant of Confucianism opening the prison door, and the obsession no longer exists, so it dissolves.

Liu Shizong and Ren Qiu next to him screamed in a low voice, covered in blue light, and after standing in this cell for a while, Ren Qiu said, "Go!"

On the way to another cell, Yang Yi asked, "Which generation of seniors was it just now?"

Ren Qiu's expression was cold, his face was as stiff as a stone, and he said word by word: "The third generation of Confucianism, Yang Zixuan!"

Yang Yi stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and exclaimed, "How can this be?"

Ren Qiu roared: "Don't talk nonsense, continue to save people!"

Confucian masters such as Ren Qiu, whose souls have existed for thousands of years, have long been accustomed to parting from life and death, and their minds are firm, solid as rocks, and will never waver, even if the patriarch dies, they cannot disturb their minds.

Although their eyes breathe fire and they hate the Heavenly Realm Buddha Sect to the core, it will not disturb their action to save people.

But Yang Yi is more than a step behind them.

The Confucian patriarch Yang Zixuan was the great master who established the Confucian system ten thousand years ago, and he never thought that he would be trapped in this place, and he would disappear in front of Yang Yi.

Because the time is too long, the portraits of the first three generations of patriarchs have not been handed down, so when he saw Yang Zixuan, Yang Yi did not expect that he was actually a third-generation patriarch.

Although Yang Yi has never really performed Confucian gifts and become a real Confucian student, he has practiced Confucian mental methods and is already half a Confucian person.

A great sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of Yang Yi's heart, and he asked softly, "Why did the ancestor come to such a point?"

Ren Qiu said: "The Emperor of Heaven duel, he was seriously injured, and he was pressed in this cell for a thousand years, and he couldn't support it anymore

While the two were talking, Yang Yi rescued two more people.

In this way, the thirteen Confucian masters in the thirty-three cells on this floor where Yang Yi was located, except for Yang Zixuan, who died and died, all the twelve great Confucians were taken out of the prison.

Because the Buddha's Dharma and the Heavenly Emperor's decree in this Demon Suppression Tower are still there, although the power of suppression is much smaller, it still exists after all, although these grandmasters walked out of the prison door, their combat power has not recovered.

"Yang Yi!"

At this time, everyone who came out of the cell already knew Yang Yi's name, and an old man said to Yang Yi: "Good boy, I have been in the cell for too long to be detained for too long, and I can't follow you forward, I must recover as soon as possible before I can escape." ”

Another young Confucian said: "Didn't you say that there is a Buddha's Dharma and the Dharma of Heaven and Earth? Directly let Yang Yi take off the Dharma and Dharma decree on the top of the tower, and this golden pagoda will naturally be abolished, wouldn't it be easy for us to get out of trouble?"

Ren Qiu said: "No, this golden pagoda cage not only imprisoned me and other Confucian people, but also imprisoned many peerless murderers, if it was not suppressed by the Fa Ti rune, they would definitely take the opportunity to escape, and then it would become your and mine's sin." ”

The young Confucian said: "I see, I was caught by a group of monks in a daze, but I don't know very well. ”

Ren Qiu said: "You came in late, I don't know it's normal." ”

He turned his head to look at Yang Yi, "This is the thirteenth layer, the higher you go, the more powerful the people are detained." When you go up to save people, pay attention to both kinds of people. ”

Yang Yi said: "Please also ask the seniors to command." ”

Ren Qiu said: "One is the most vicious people, don't pay attention to it, and the other is with the aura of Confucianism, although it emits Confucianism and white gas, but those phosgene cells are not very pure, don't pay attention to them, they are left to us people." ”

Yang Yiqi said: "Who are those?"

Ren Qiu said: "Traitor!"

(To be continued.) )