() The three beasts of the little turtle were stunned, and they thought a lot of things for a while.

After the return of the four saints, they entered the depths of the burial ground of the ten directions, and found the living Buddha Daoji, and the four invincible holy kings gathered, which is definitely the rhythm of doing big things.

The eyes of the multicolored butterflies shimmered, and the eyes of the beasts were wide open, trying to see the void clearly.

"Time is running out? Are they going to fight the burial ground or?"

The monkey was worried, and used his divine eye to find out that the chain of order evolved by Jigong with his life was covered with a layer of black silk and eroded, the light curtain was mottled, and the things inside were being broken.

Obviously, the Four Saints are doing a big thing now, and they can't get out for the time being, otherwise they would have come over a long time ago, instead of being coerced across the world like this.

Mencius squinted, his gaze crossed over the four people, and fell into deep contemplation into the ten directions.

"In this life, are those things coming out again?" he said in a trance, as if in a dream.

Ling Yunfei also discovered something, his eyes flowed, and finally smiled: "It's hard for you to take care of yourself now, and you still have the energy to take care of this matter, aren't you tired?"

The crowd was puzzled, except for the old fox and the little turtle, the others didn't understand what the words of the imperial city saint meant at all, but they seemed to understand one thing.

The Four Saints don't seem to be able to really come over...

"Alas, the never-ending troubles, we may have succeeded in overthrowing a burial ground that time, but I didn't expect to be given by our own people in the end..."

Meng Zu sighed, and stopped halfway through his words, this is what the four saints heard, but did not speak. But at their level, all they come into contact with are taboos or the great secrets of heaven and earth, and many things are enough to click on and understand quickly.

Of course, Meng Lao's half-words also made many people can't help but be curious, especially the little turtles, who are all thinking.

The death of the sons is too mysterious and bizarre, because it is a group of invincible sages, and there are three peerless saint kings leading the army, it can be said that in addition to the earth immortals, the hundred schools of Zhuzi back then can be the strongest in the world.

It stands to reason that such a group of people go to fight against the burial ground, even if they can't be overthrown, how can they make the ten directions hurt their bones, but in fact...

A hundred schools have fallen... None of them escaped, and no one knew what they had encountered inside, or what kind of shocking war had broken out, because it all happened so suddenly.

Unscathed in all directions, a group of heroes died strangely, so abruptly annihilating the glory of an era, leaving a headless case for future generations.

Before sitting down, a certain generation of masters of Tianjimen had forcibly calculated the cause of death of the princes, and wanted to remove this layer of maze, but they were attacked on the spot

The backlash of the rules of heaven and earth only came before he could say a word.

He said: "The soul of a hundred sons is wronged, if the heart has desire, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil in the chaos..."

In later generations, many wise men pondered this sentence repeatedly, and finally came to a conjecture that the death of the princes was not a demon that fell during the confrontation with the burial ground, but was folded in the hands of other living beings.

Some people also say that it was someone from a hundred families who suddenly rebelled, which led to an unjust case that puzzled the world for thousands of years.

But conjecture is only conjecture, and there is no direct evidence, and as time goes by, the original people have passed away, and the truth has been completely covered up in the years.

"Meng Zu, this life is different from the past. Li Bai bowed his hand to the old man in a trance and expressed his respect.

Mencius nodded, glanced at the little turtle and three beasts, and said, "The prosperous world is beginning to appear, and with your protection and Taoism, I will be relieved." ”

He retracted his gaze, the holy aura was like a light veil, ethereal and misty, the time had come, and the will left by the ancestors of a generation began to dissipate.

"Congratulations to Wen Zu!" The three deans took the lead in kneeling down and bidding farewell to their ancestors.

Airplanes... At this moment, the sound of the Great Dao Divine Voice, the heaven and the earth suddenly changed, an inexplicable aura enveloped the city, and the chaotic Dao Zheng was screaming, and soon it rained light.

Mencius was transforming the Tao, and his life's exploits were innumerable, and even the heavens could not cover the brilliance of this person, and he successively descended various wonders of heaven and earth to see off the supreme saint king in ancient times.

"Floating like a dream, with a flick of the fingers, the end of the song is scattered, leaving a devastation..."

Rumble!

Suddenly, the chaotic road guzheng suddenly burst out with infinite brilliance, like a rainbow impact, illuminating the day, and the sound of the piano was swaying, with a kind of sadness transmitted in all directions, affecting people's moods.

In front of everyone's eyes, Mencius disappeared, turned into a spiritual point and sprinkled into the sky, leaving only the qin to sing to himself, echoing for a long time.

No one broke this wonder of the world, this is the picture of the departure of the Holy King, it is rare to see it in thousands of years, and in a trance, they seem to see the life of this legendary person from the sound of the piano.

One person, one kite, one day, one song, one brilliant life.

......

The calm and bleak atmosphere lasted for a whole day, and even Ling Yunfei did not destroy it, even if it was a hostile relationship, but he had to admit that Mencius had given a trace of respect to the merits of the world.

"Let's go. Jigong spoke for the first time, with deep exhaustion in his tone.

The sound of the piano stopped, and those visions dissipated into nothingness, just as Mencius's life was extremely brilliant

Bottom forever goes.

But the Taoism he left behind is still there! Some people are destined not to be forgotten by the world.

"Ling Yunfei, get out, this is the last time, if you dare to attack the academy in your imperial city next time, I will be the first to kill you!" Wan Yingwei reprimanded.

is absolutely domineering, angrily reprimanding a saint in front of the heroes, making people stagger.

However, when they think of this person's identity, people are also relieved, you must know that the name of the fierce saint is not covered, this is the honorable name obtained after countless life and death battles.

It is believed that if he couldn't get out at this moment, with Wan Yingwei's temperament, he would definitely go to the First Imperial City to ask for an explanation!

"Our Imperial City also has a supreme existence, and you are not the only four Saint Kings in the world!" Ling Yunfei said in a deep voice, obviously unwilling to stop there.

Rumble...

The Phantom Cave rioted, and the Four Saints didn't talk nonsense, the terrifying Holy Power bombarded the void, and a trace of supreme aura was transmitted from another world, which couldn't help but make people change color.

Bang!

A thunderbolt exploded, and the three strands of Saint King Xiaguang forcibly fixed the spatial turbulence, as if even time had been frozen, and Dao Ji's eyes were full of light, and a phantom suddenly rushed out of his body and drilled into the phantom hole.

Brush!

The next moment, the phantom rushed out, a sloppy monk, an incarnation of Dao Ji, and with the help of Li Bai and the others, he successfully traveled through the world.

"Oh my God, he's really here," someone exclaimed.

"And he is also the leader of the four, the legendary mad saint Daoji. ”

The crowd exploded, and a ruthless man no worse than Mencius appeared, manifesting in the sky above the academy, and the people who were so coercive were blocked in their chests, and their hands and feet were cold.

Ling Yunfei was also slightly moved, although it was only an incarnation that came over, but that breath still made him panic.

"Humph!"

Dao Ji drank coldly, and the city instantly calmed down, his gaze was like a knife, sweeping over those holy soldiers, which made these top divine soldiers tremble and break free from the control of the emperors.

Whoosh...

In the next moment, those holy artifacts were startled, and they rushed into the sky, bursting into the void, and quickly fled from this place.

"I'm rubbing, this is too exaggerated, just glaring, actually scared away seven or eight holy soldiers!"

Lin Xixi was the same, and shook and said, "This is the real living Saint King." ”

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