Sutra Tibetan Pagoda, four floors.
Li Ziye, who was considering whether to go up to the fifth floor, didn't know that the news of his elopement with the young princess had spread throughout half of the Imperial Palace.
No matter when, the gossip among students would be so unbelievable.
On weekdays, if a man and a woman accidentally touch hands, it can reach the point of getting married.
There's no malicious intent, it's just to have some fun.
This has been true throughout the ages.
Gossip and rumors are really different sometimes.
After hearing some gossip, people with a little bit of brains will basically laugh it off and not take it seriously at all.
However, rumors are half-true and half-false, making it difficult to tell the truth from falsehood and can easily hurt people.
Just like the news that Li Ziye and the little princess are eloping, as long as the head is not on the butt, no one will take it seriously.
At most, it’s just for fun, just listen to it.
In front of the entrance of the fifth floor, Li Ziye waited for half an hour. Seeing that the scholar had no intention of coming down, he finally couldn't wait any longer and walked up.
Isn't it just a five-level ban? Li Tianjiao must have no problem with it.
As soon as Li Ziye walked in at the entrance of the Five Realms, the surrounding scene immediately changed.
In the mist-filled small formation world, the mist condensed, and a familiar figure appeared.
"This is?"
Li Ziye's eyes widened when he saw the familiar figure in front of him. Himself?
Hit yourself?
No, the strength of the true energy in this person is much stronger than his.
Five realms!
Wanima.
Is that old man, the Confucian leader, crazy? With such a restriction, how can one get up under the Five Realms?
It's not easy to beat yourself up, but it's even harder to beat someone who has a higher level of cultivation than yourself.
It's just bullying.
The small courtyard on the east side.
Confucius felt this and looked at the Buddhist Scripture Pagoda with a strange look on his face.
It was much harder for that kid to go up five floors than anyone else.
He set up this restriction to prevent Confucian disciples from aiming too high and getting into contact with martial arts techniques that are higher than their own cultivation level.
I never thought that these juniors all like to play around and want to go up to the fifth floor without entering the five realms.
"boom!"
Violent vibrations were heard in the Sutra Storage Tower. The students who arrived on the third floor felt this and looked upward with shock on their faces.
Someone is breaking through the five-story building.
"Go and have a look!"
There were Confucian disciples who had reached the fourth realm and immediately rushed towards the fourth floor.
Due to the changes in the world, the cultivation speed of Confucian disciples is much faster than before, so there are quite a lot of Confucian disciples entering the Four Realms.
The Confucian disciples wearing Confucian robes and carrying long swords are a dazzling sight no matter where they go.
Only Li Ziye didn't admit it. He always believed that Confucianism was mass-producing Internet celebrities and had no special characteristics.
"Second senior brother."
On the fourth floor, under the respectful gazes of all the Confucian disciples, Wen Xiuru walked up, looked at the entrance of the fifth floor in front, and asked, "Who's going up?"
"It's Li Jiaoxi." A Confucian disciple responded.
"Professor Li?"
Wen Xiuru looked stunned. Is that guy free? What to do on the fifth floor? He doesn't need any skills or secrets.
The entrance to the fifth floor is a forbidden small world.
Li Ziye didn't hold back at all when facing his other self. He raised his sharp sword and attacked with all his strength.
The two swords exchanged, the air surged, and the restrictions set by the Confucian leader himself, everything inside seemed to be real and not an illusion.
Creation is no longer within human reach.
But divine power.
To a certain extent, Confucian leaders are gods living in the world, watching over all living beings.
"It's cold at midnight!"
The sword sharpened, and afterimages were flying. Li Ziye moved, and the sword was like thunder.
Unexpectedly.
The self on the opposite side also uses the Immortal Technique, just like a mirror image, but it is stronger and more powerful.
The impact of the sword energy shook the aftermath. Li Ziye was affected by the remaining energy, and his figure flew out for more than ten steps, and the energy and blood in his body surged violently.
On the opposite side, the mirror body never retreated, its powerful combat power was shocking.
"It turns out that I became so fierce after entering the Five Realms."
Li Ziye suppressed the surging blood in his body, looked at the mirrored body in front of him, and his expression condensed.
How did Little Red Riding Hood get up there in the first place? This level is not something you can get through if you are strong enough.
The stronger you are, the stronger he will be. He can defeat himself who is stronger than himself. That old man, Confucian leader, is really good at playing!
If he tries again, he won't believe that there is no way!
Thinking of this, Li Ziye stepped forward and rushed forward instantly, his sword falling as fast as a flying giant.
Three feet away, the mirror image is also swinging the sword, the sword light is dazzling and brilliant.
"boom!"
The two swords exchanged hands again, and the air surged.
"The human sword, the supreme love touches the world!"
The move changed, and the Supreme Sword appeared in response.
On the opposite side, the mirror body also changed its moves, opening and closing in a wide range of ways, so supremely forgetful.
Fully attacking but not defending, the two men's sword movements are constantly changing, fast and heavy, speed and power, and their moves are exquisite and smooth.
"Professor Li has gone to the fifth floor, come and take a look!"
At this moment, students from all sides of the Taixue Palace received the news and rushed towards the Scripture Deposit Tower.
The five floors of the Sutra Pagoda can only be climbed by great practitioners of the Five Realms. Without entering the Five Realms, if you want to climb the fifth floor, you can only rely on your own strength to break through the restrictions and formations in front of the fifth floor.
Such a good show doesn't happen often.
"Master."
In the Taixue Palace, Wan Rongrong saw the Taixue students hurriedly walking around and asked softly, "Is Brother Li here too?"
"Well, here we come."
Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Bai Wangyu didn't hide it anymore and replied, "He had something urgent to do with the Master of Scholars, so he just took the first step."
After hearing this, Wan Rongrong looked in the direction of the Sutra Pagoda and said, "Master, does Brother Li hate me?"
"of course not."
Bai Wangyu said with a gentle expression, "Rong Rong, don't think too much. Your brother Li is really in an emergency. If you don't worry, let's go and take a look together."
"Um."
Wan Rongrong responded obediently, with an obvious look of worry on his pretty face.
She heard that the restriction in front of the fifth floor could only be passed by practitioners of the Five Realms. For hundreds of years, the only one who could cross the boundary was the Master.
Can Brother Li come over?
More and more Tai students gathered in the Sutra-Tibetan Pagoda.
Bai Wangyu and Wan Rongrong climbed to the third floor and then stopped.
Wan Rongrong is a genius, so he can climb up to the third floor in the middle of the second realm. However, he cannot climb up to the fourth floor no matter what.
Forbidden small world.
The two figures continued to intersect, their speed became faster and stronger, and their swords became heavier and heavier. As the battle progressed, injuries began to appear on Li Ziye's body, but he still could not get past the thunder pool.
"The Li boy."
At this time.
Between heaven and earth, an old voice sounded.
"What's wrong, old man, are you going to let me go directly?"
During the battle, Li Ziye responded casually while fighting.
"no."
In the East Courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius spoke calmly, "With such a good opportunity, why don't you try something you can't usually do?"
Li Ziye looked startled when he heard this. He quickly understood what he was talking about, but he couldn't help but cursed, "Old man, do you want me to die?"
"It is enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening." Confucius responded softly.
"Your uncle, okay, just give it a try. If you are afraid of death, you will not be a Young Pioneer!"
Li Ziye said something, stepped on his foot, raised the true energy of his body to the extreme, the sword changed, and his body moved with the sword.
Suddenly, a cold air filled the air, and the forest was as cold as a prison.
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
"Bahuang Hell Cold!"
In the afterimages all over the sky, Li Ziye's mirror image simultaneously evolved the eighth form of the Feixian Jue, with seventy-two changes, becoming more and more powerful.
Suddenly, Li Ziye ran out of air and strength, and his sword power suddenly stopped.
As for the mirror body, due to the inertia of the moves, the moves are still evolving.
Ten steps away.
Li Ziye's eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at the eighth form derived from the mirror body.
I see!
It feels so good to have someone teach me!
After a moment.
After completing the eight moves, he cut through the air with one sword and struck Li Ziye in front of him, who was exhausted.
