Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.
The saint appeared holy and put an end to the chaos in the city with one sword.
The second sword slashed down the great dragon and the nine tripods of the Great Shang Palace, severely injuring the Great Shang King.
However, for some reason, the saint's sword could not kill the great Shang king.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
In the cabin, violent coughing sounds kept coming, so harsh.
After Kongqiu and the five masters entered the wooden house, they saw the white-haired figure kneeling on the ground in the scattered Liangyi formation, covering his mouth and coughing violently. There was blood between his fingers, which was shocking.
"The Li boy."
Old Faru was the first to rush forward and looked at the young man covered in blood in front of him, feeling indescribably shocked.
Behind him, Chen Qiaoer, who had just left the east courtyard to fight against Netherland, trembled involuntarily when he saw the miserable appearance of the person in front of him.
"Confucian leader, what should I do?"
After a brief shock, Chen Qiaoer came back to his senses, suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked.
This little guy's body was obviously on the verge of collapse.
"There is nothing we can do for now. Let me help him suppress his injuries first."
Confucius said solemnly, then raised his right hand, and the majestic righteousness surged into the body of the young man in front of him.
The Confucian leader took action, and Li Ziye's body, which was on the verge of collapse, finally stabilized, and the blood flowing out of his body gradually slowed down.
"Teacher Li, let me check your pulse."
On the side, Le Ru looked at the half-dyed hair of the Li boy in front of him, and quickly stepped forward, wanting to explore his meridians.
"I'm fine."
Li Ziye endured the heavy injuries, avoided Le Ru's hand without showing any trace, and replied tiredly, "It'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"Leru, Qiao'er, you go out first."
Confucius saw the little guy's thoughts in front of him and ordered, "Say a few words to him, old man."
"yes!"
When Chen Qiaoer and others heard the Confucian leader's order, although they were still very worried, they did not dare to disobey it. They bowed respectfully and left one after another.
Before leaving the wooden house, Chen Qiaoer paused, but couldn't help but look back, her eyes becoming more and more worried.
"Qiao'er."
Old Faru reached out and patted the former's shoulder, shook his head gently, and walked away immediately.
Chen Qiaoer looked at the white-haired young man in the wooden house, clenched his hands tightly, and turned to leave without saying anything.
Why is this destiny so difficult?
"brat."
After the five Masters left, Confucius looked at the boy from the Li family in front of him in the cabin and said softly, "I won't say thank you anymore."
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded, barely pushed himself up, sat on the wooden bed, leaned his back against the wall, and said with a tired look, "Old man, I may let you down. I won't be able to survive the time of salvation you mentioned."
"There will be a turnaround."
Confucius stepped forward and sat aside. A look of intolerance flashed across his old face and he responded, "Although I can no longer see your destiny clearly, I am always convinced that you are the savior of this world. There is no doubt about it.”
"I try my best."
Li Ziye closed his eyes and said, "Even if it is not for this world, but for the sake of the Li family, I will solve all the troubles as much as possible before letting go."
"Winter is coming."
Kong Qiu glanced outside and reminded, "Old man, I really can't hold on for too long this time."
"guessed."
Li Ziye closed his eyes and responded.
From the moment he saw Rushou unconscious, he knew that the winter catastrophe was approaching.
Even a saint can no longer stop the coming disaster.
"Your Kamizo."
Confucius looked at the fifth sacred treasure on the chest of the young man in front of him and sighed, "It's my fault that your previous efforts were in vain and you had to enter the Five Realms in such a bad way."
Shen Zang corresponds to the five internal organs of the human body. Even the regeneration ability of the demon race is powerless, let alone the human race.
It can be said that the damage to Shenzang is a devastating disaster for warriors. It is the best result to stop the martial arts path here, and there may even be a situation of falling into trouble.
"It's not your fault, old man."
Li Ziye said softly, "You have given everything you have to this world. The Li family and I have the opportunity to be where we are today because of your protection. Now, I am very happy to do something for you, old man." .”
"Scholar, have you figured out how to deal with it?"
Confucius looked out the window and asked, "Old man, I will still die in front of you. The scholar has been peeking at the Book of Heaven for a long time and will not let go of any opportunity to seize the Book of Heaven."
"not yet."
Li Ziye closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and responded, "However, as long as I can borrow some momentum, I can think of a way. Old man, you don't have to worry too much."
"The Shang Emperor's place."
Confucius hesitated for a moment and continued, "I can't kill him yet."
"I see."
Li Ziye nodded and responded, "The old fox is dead now, which will cause trouble. You don't have to worry so much about human affairs. Just leave it to me."
"I never worry about your ability. What I worry about is your physical condition."
Confucius looked at the white hair of the little guy in front of him and sighed, "If you are still like you did when you first came to the capital, I will definitely be able to let go with peace of mind."
"Old man, I saved your life, so don't despise my physical condition."
A smile appeared on Li Ziye's tired face, and he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to solve these troubles in the world. I will solve as many as I can. Again, even if it is not for this world, I will protect it for me." Li family for life."
"What are you going to do next?" Confucius asked with a complicated expression.
"Just act like nothing happened and do whatever you have to do."
Li Ziye replied, "However, after your hard work today, the royal family will definitely not dare to mess with it for a long time. The process of the Li family being granted the title of Imperial Shang and the two parties making peace will also be accelerated a lot."
"Are you going to the battlefield?" Confucius heard the meaning of the former's words and asked.
"Definitely going."
Li Ziye responded softly, "Huanzhu doesn't know the art of war and won't last long. Moreover, this war must end as soon as possible. Deny that when the cold winter comes, the human race will not even have a chance to breathe."
"Destiny, isn't it fun?"
Confucius looked at the white hair on the former's head, sighed again, and asked meaningfully.
"Fairy tales are all lies."
Li Ziye forced a smile and replied, "Actually, when I first met you, old man, I knew that destiny is not fun. In order to protect the world, I will not leave this small courtyard for a thousand years. How can such a destiny be a good thing? .”
"To be honest, there are many things that I have no time to do, so I can only leave them to you."
Confucius sighed deeply and said, "Fortunately, I can still leave it to you. Unfortunately, I really can't think of anyone else who can entrust your burden to you in the future."
Perhaps, there will never be such a powerful young man in this world again.
