Chapter 145: Breaking the Siege

The big man raised his eyebrows, opened his big eyes like copper bells, and said angrily: "Phew, don't come to that hypocritical set." Where is your family teacher, let the two of you go and destroy it, and you can worship me and the two of you as teachers with peace of mind!"

"That's it, snatch the apprentice with us, don't die!" another burly man also shouted.

Zhao Di was very helpless, the two people in front of him were obviously unreasonable people, obviously they forcibly accepted apprentices, and they kept saying that they were apprentices robbed by others!

Although this is the territory of Yingzhou Immortal Island, it is not far from the Jade Paste Peak, and there are often monks from various sects and sects passing by nearby, and it is expected that these two people will not dare to openly violate the regulations of the three major forces here and threaten!

At this moment, not far away, a young Confucian in a green shirt floated in, holding a paper fan in his hand, and said with his fists in his hands: "The two Taoist friends are angry, I don't know why the outer disciples of our sect have offended the two Taoist friends, and the secretary of Wenhan Sect is willing to make amends to the two Taoist friends on his behalf!"

Zhao Di sensed this person's early cultivation of the Dan, and was slightly stunned, and when he saw this person's face clearly, he was even more startled!

This person is the sour rotten Confucian scholar Jiangnan in the later stage of foundation building who had a relationship with him decades ago, and he didn't expect that after many years, he had become a senior in the Yudan period!

Back then, this person once said that Zhao Di had the "breath of the scroll" on his body, and he could practice Confucian exercises with half the effort, and he also left a message asking him to go to Wenhanzong to find him.

Zhao Di had already put this matter behind him, but when he saw this person today, he immediately remembered everything! But if the other party said that he was an outer disciple of the Wen Han Sect, wouldn't it be easy to be exposed? If Zhao Di was a disciple of this great sect, how could he not wear clothes with the symbol of the sect in order to protect himself with the help of the name of the sect!

"Hmph! Wen Hanzong of the Righteous Dao Alliance! Do you think that if you raise this name, I will be afraid that it will not happen, this is Yingzhou Immortal Island, you still dare to bully us!" This big man was unconvinced, but his tone was already much weaker, although the monk in front of him was only in the early stage of cultivation, but this Wen Hanzong was one of the five major sects of the Righteous Dao Alliance, and his two brothers did not dare to provoke!

"That is, you said that he is an outer disciple of your Wenhan Sect, but if there is evidence, if you don't have it, don't hinder the two of us from accepting disciples!" Another big man also said "toughly".

Zhao Di secretly said in his heart, although these two big men look reckless and rude, their hearts and eyes are not dull, and they dare not offend Wen Hanzong in every word, but they are also not left behind. As for asking for evidence, I am afraid that it can be seen that Confucian scholars are just here to play a round and talk nonsense.

To the surprise of Zhao Di and the two big men, the young Confucian smiled slightly and said briskly: "Of course! How dare Shu make up nonsense without evidence!"

Then he gently punched out a spell, and activated a light curtain several feet in size formed by white spiritual light, on which various colors of words were constantly floating, large and small, very strange.

"Look, you two, this is one of the special supernatural powers of Confucian exercises, borrowing the light mask inspired by the breath of the scroll!" said the young Confucian scholar Masashi. Then he stared at Zhao Di for a while, and slowly popped a spell at Zhao Di.

After Zhao Di repeatedly tested and determined that this magic trick only contained a little spiritual power, and it would not cause him any harm at all, he remained motionless and let this magic trick hit him.

A strange scene has appeared!

On the surface of Zhao Di's body, there was also a faint white light, and there were also various words floating around on it, big and small, even Zhao Di himself felt inexplicable. In particular, he found that these characters did not seem to be the languages of the Tian Yuan Continent.

"Look, you two, this son also has the breath of a scroll in him, which can be used as evidence that he has something to do with our Confucianism. The young man explained to the two big men with a smile, and then asked Zhao Di: "Are you surnamed Zhao? How can you offend the two seniors, why don't you apologize quickly!"

"Junior, Zhao Di knows his mistake, please calm the anger of the two seniors!" Zhao Di hurriedly bowed down again, although this matter was completely because the two fierce gods wanted to forcibly accept the apprentice, but in the end, he was asked to apologize and admit his mistake! However, in the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of thing is not unusual, I have never heard of a high-level monk bowing to a low-level monk to apologize to a low-level monk, but he is often killed without saying a word.

"Hmph, if you join the sect, say it early! Waste the time of my two brothers!" The two big men knew that this apprentice would definitely not be able to harvest, and there were steps to go down, so they left a sentence and left.

"Congratulations to the seniors of the book for forming a golden pill and becoming a master of the knot pill period! I would like to thank the seniors for their grace in relieving the siege!" After the two left, Zhao Di saluted the young Confucian again.

The young Confucian didn't answer, he looked at Zhao Di quietly, and after a while, he suddenly sighed and said: "The breath of the scroll on your body is so weak, it is more than half worse than it was decades ago! You've experienced a lot of killings over the years!"

"If you go back to the seniors, the younger generations are just asking for the demon pill, and they have gone to the outer stars many times to hunt and kill demon beasts. Zhao Di was slightly shocked in his heart, what exactly were the things that the other party was talking about, and what impact did they have on his future cultivation? If he had the opportunity to find out these questions, he would definitely figure them out! These two things were rarely mentioned in the Daomen's exercises. However, the matter of "evil qi" is also mentioned in a jade slip of the young master of the Blood Intention Gate, but it is only a very brief brushstroke. There are too many strange things in the cultivation of immortals, and although he has practiced for many years and often reads various classics, there are still many things that he does not understand. Now it's a matter of his own, and he has to spend time looking it up.

"All living beings are equal, what is the difference between killing people and killing demons! You have too much blood in your hands, if you don't practice a certain amount of exercises to get rid of this evil qi, sooner or later you will fall into the evil path!" the scholar shook his head and said, his tone full of regret.

"Thank you seniors for your advice! juniors will be careful. Zhao Di thanked him, he knew that the other party was well-intentioned advice, so the tone of thanks was also very sincere.

"Well, Shu has a question, I wonder if Zhao Daoyou can solve the puzzle?" The young Confucian stared at Zhao Di with a curious look.

"Although the seniors ask, the younger generations know everything. Zhao Di was eighty percent sure in his heart that he had already guessed the other party's problem.

Sure enough, the young Confucian said: "The breath of the scroll is generally a kind of supernatural power that can only be gradually produced after practicing Confucian exercises and studying hard behind closed doors for a period of time. For us Confucian monks, this kind of supernatural power is the basis for casting the power of magic. Although I can't tell what kind of exercises you are practicing, it must be a pure Taoist lineage, so why do you have the breath of books?"

"Back to the words of the seniors, when the younger generations were young, they studied hard for nearly 20 years before they entered the world of cultivating immortals. I wonder if this is one of the reasons?" Zhao Di had already prepared, and replied half-truthfully.

"I see! But in this way, Daoist friends have missed the best period of cultivation in vain, and now they can still have the cultivation of the peak in the late stage of foundation building, which is really rare!" But he believed a little in his heart, and Zhao Di didn't know.

The young Confucian unfolded the paper fan in his hand, shook it a few times, and said, "You and I met twice, and it can be regarded as fate." It's just that with your cultivation today, it will be difficult for Shu to persuade you to practice Confucian exercises from scratch! Shu will still go to escort his disciples, so don't do it!"

"Thank you, senior!" Zhao Di bowed, and when he stood up, the young Confucian had already turned into a white light and flew away several miles away.

The speed of the cultivator in the Yudan stage is indeed extremely fast, far from being comparable to that of the Wind Jiao!

Zhao Di looked at the scholar's distant back, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes. I don't know if the next time I come to this Yingzhou Immortal Island, I will be able to appear as a senior master!

He decided that after returning to Penglai Immortal Island this time, he would prepare everything, and then enter the cave to retreat and cultivate to seek a breakthrough, and he would never leave the customs if he did not form a mixed yuan golden pill!

(2nd Update!)