She understood everything, right and wrong, grievances and hatreds, she suddenly felt bored, and then her body flew up, turning into a colorless butterfly, flying along the heavens and the earth, swinging a wonderful arc, like the sharpest sword qi.

Her sword path is ruthless, she couldn't see through it before, she couldn't say it, but now it's really done

Xu Cheng didn't look back at everything behind, for him, whether it was a demon, an immortal, a leisure, or a freedom, everything together, after all, couldn't compare to his own heart, where the heart goes, all the laws are false, he couldn't see through it before, but now with more and more killings, he sees more and more clearly

Haoran Zhengqi Sect, originated from the ancient Confucianism, the ancient Confucianism is the ancient period of the education of thousands of living beings, open the spiritual wisdom of the sage to create together, although the saint is in the sky, but almost can hole the nine dark things, observe the spirit of all things. After the saint gradually soared away, the last saint remembered to create a faction.

That is, today's Haoran Zhengqi Sect.

Haoran Zhengqi Sect was founded on the saint's peak, and at this moment the saint's disciples are reading the saint's quotations and listening to the saint's teachings.

The sect leader looked at the Buddha beads coming from a distance at this moment, and his face suddenly changed, and his face was originally extremely ancient, but it was also unnatural, but the disciple next to him leaned his neck curiously and looked over, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he was not as good as his master.

It reads.

"Evil Demon Xu Cheng, from the north, kill the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, destroy the Sword Demon Sect, and now come to Haoran, looking at the Confucian Taoist Master"

The pen power stopped abruptly, and then a sharp sword qi surged out, and the eyes of the disciples next to them were cut by the sword qi in an instant, and blood gurgled out, staining the delicate saint appearance in front of them red.

The Confucian sect leader suddenly stopped speaking at this moment, the disciple, covering his eyes, after a while, a sage's handwriting surged, this disciple recovered again, looking at his teacher's appearance, he also hurriedly said: "Master, what can I do about it?"

The Confucian sect leader didn't pay attention to this disciple, but read the Confucian classics to the disciples in the audience, and said calmly: "Since Xucheng Daoyou is here, why don't you come to see me?"

There was silence below.

Only one person whispered: "I just want to hear what you wrote in these scriptures, is it worth it, Confucianism?"

Everyone looked at the place.

It was a man in a white robe, with a face as pale as jade, who was originally a disciple sitting next to him, constantly rubbing his eyes, almost unrecognizable, because this person had always been here, reciting the scriptures with them, but now it seemed to have changed.

Such a skill is really beyond their imagination.

"Why bother with Xucheng Daoyou?"

The leader whispered in response.

Xu Cheng said with a smile: "The last generation of saints is probably not a saint, but a hypocritical gentleman, because he wants to come back to life, so he will be sent to resurrect with the power of incense." If he hadn't been killed by you and turned into your clay sculpture, I am afraid that the people of this world would have been turned into stupid and dull incense machines. ”

Xu Cheng said in a low voice, although the voice of the words was not loud, but it was like a needle.

The sect leader suddenly said: "So what, heaven and earth are not benevolent, but I Confucianism wants to achieve humane benevolence and righteousness, heaven and earth have no ethics, and heaven and earth have no five impermanences." I, Confucianism, set up a destiny on behalf of !! heaven."

This Confucian Taoist leader said calmly, debating, but the appearance of the huge saint behind him became clearer and clearer, and the appearance was almost exactly the same as the appearance of this Confucian Taoist master.

"The thief of the country. ”

Xu Cheng said in a low voice, and then walked out from under the figures of those Confucian and Taoist disciples and said, "Your saint is in the sky, not in the scriptures, not in the sculptures. Clay carving woodcuts, not saints, even if it is the saint in the sky, I don't think it is a saint, the heavens and the earth are my only one, there is only one saint of yours, no matter how much you say, you don't understand, but how can you become enlightened so stupidly, it's better to die, right?"

These words are spoken.

All the disciples under this time changed their faces, and then they jumped like thunder, looking at Xu Cheng angrily, their eyes were blood-red.

On the ground, a disciple in tattered linen clothes, when he originally read the scriptures, he was frowning, and as the dark scriptures moved, his brows became tighter and tighter, but at this moment, his brows were loosened in an instant.

Towards Xu Cheng suddenly knelt down.

Xu Cheng smiled and said, "It's just that I can't bear it." ”

"The devil can't bear it, you actually kneel down and worship the devil, you really deserve to die. ”

“”

Everyone in the audience insulted the disciple and insulted Xu Cheng.

The disciple suddenly laughed and said: "The devil is just the devil, but you are not as good as the devil, the devil sees through the heart, but you can't see through the outer way, now the devil is with me, but I don't want this!!"

Xu Cheng looked at the man, vaguely remembering that this person had seen him in the demon Ze, but his memory was vague, but he couldn't remember it, he just watched it quietly, and the appearance of the Confucian and Taoist saint behind the Confucian Taoist master was getting clearer and clearer.

Xu Cheng ignored it.

"So I should repay it with my life, and in the next life, I will be a great Confucian, educate the world, and respect me alone in heaven and on earth!"

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly vomited blood from his mouth and died in an instant.

The disciples in the audience were shocked.

Xu Cheng nodded silently, such a person is the one who can be ignited, but it's a pity that he died.

"You're proud?"

The Confucian Taoist Sect Master suddenly asked.

Xu Cheng was silent, and said for a moment, "No sword!"

The Confucianism and Taoism leader wondered, "Why?"

Xu Cheng said: "You are not worthy. As soon as the words fell, the appearance of the huge saint behind the Confucian Taoist master appeared in an instant, and it turned from a clay sculpture into a living thing, and then melted into the body of the Confucian Taoist master, and the Confucian Taoist master said in a low voice: "I should replace the saint to educate the world, in this world, there should only exist Confucianism and Taoism, why should there be anything else." ”

These words speak as if heaven and earth have a feeling.

Countless pale white things surged out from all directions, appearing on this Confucian and Taoist master, and in an instant, the cultivation of this Confucian and Taoist master seemed to have entered an unfathomable point.

Xu Cheng was silent.

Quietly watching.

That white light is the power of faith, the power of Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years, all the disciples below, when they saw that thing at this moment, their faces became serious and upright, and they became extremely solemn, and one person began to recite the Confucian classics, and then the voices of countless people converged.

Xu Cheng gradually had a feeling of being rejected by this heaven and earth.

White words are long with a holy pen.

The pen moved at the moment.

The pen carries this civilization, but at this moment there is no breath of civilization, only countless murderous aura, swarming in, turning into the most acute point.

Xu Cheng looked at it and suddenly said, "Do you know the silence?"

The Confucianism and Taoism leaders ignored it.

Xu Cheng said in a low voice: "It looks like you should know." After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he stretched out two white and pure fingers, and in an instant, his claws were like a dream, and he actually pressed the tip of the pen, and countless figures of Confucian disciples appeared on the tip of the pen, but under that one thumb, it could only slowly dissipate.

Xu Cheng glanced at the Confucianism and Taoism leader.

The Confucianism and Taoism leader was silent, and after a while, he said, "Is this the extinction?"

Xu Cheng nodded, and then slapped it, and in an instant, the Confucianism and Taoism master fell to the ground, his body was rickety, and he seemed to be a thousand years old in an instant.

Xu Cheng lowered his body and looked at the Confucianism and Taoism master, and after a while, as if he remembered something, he said to the disciple next to him: "Do you say you should save him, do you say you die, or do you die?"

Xu Cheng asked the question, this is exactly the same as the scene of Li Shili, climbing this mountain, and then under their chessboard, waiting for a day and a night, wanting someone to save him, at that time, if this sect leader said that he would take out this Li Shili's life and exchange Xu Cheng's life.

Compared to Li Shili, he would immediately agree to come down, and he wouldn't even think about it.

But at this moment, this disciple hesitated.

After a while, Xu Cheng took his wrist and lightly slashed the sword of the Confucian Taoist sect master, and the soul of the blow was scattered, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and then he looked at the disciple and said in a low voice: "You killed your master." ”

Then Xu Cheng got up.

All the Confucian and Taoist disciples below are looking at Xu Cheng's back, as if looking at the enemy who killed his father, and there is the deepest hatred in his eyes, he killed their saint, they think so, but they don't know, if they don't kill their saint, then they will never be able to have their own saint, or achieve themselves as saints.

Xu Cheng turned around for the first time and said in a low voice, "Why bother?"

Xu Cheng Heavenly Demon moved with murderous aura.

In an instant, the entire mountain peak disappeared, and at this moment countless chains fell from heaven and earth, Xu Cheng was silent, allowing the chains to entangle in his limbs and five organs, and his soul, and after a while, the power of the world was in Xu Cheng's muscles and bones, but an epiphany bloomed outside this holy mountain.

Xu Cheng looked up at the countless chains that had disappeared because he couldn't find a place, and couldn't help but sneer.

Turn and leave

After the evil demon Xu Cheng destroyed the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect and destroyed the Sword Demon Sect, the Haoran Zhengqi Sect and the Sage Mountain fell, and only one of the thousands of Confucian disciples survived, but after sitting beside the corpse of the Confucian Taoist leader for three days, he drew his sword and committed suicide, and he was embarrassed before he died.

Haoran Zhengqi Sect, extinguished

These are a few extremely beautiful moons, Xu Cheng's figure is flying in the moonlight, he took out the violet, looked at the fresh leaves that had just surged out of the flowers, and couldn't help fiddling a few times, and then he was very worried that the leaves would not grow big, and smiled and said: "Do you say this moonlight is beautiful?"

The violet didn't speak, only the leaves fluttered slightly, it seemed to be wind, but it seemed that there had never been any wind here.

In front is Rotten Keshan, where was Xu Cheng imprisoned, three years, what he thought back then was that he would probably have to be here for the rest of his life, but at this moment he is here again, revisiting the old place, I don't know if the peach blossoms were okay back then?

Xu Cheng thought.