The breeze is gentle, the white clouds are floating, and Rende Academy is peaceful.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew open eight or nine pages of the poem book. Ice crystals fell from the sky, and the temperature dropped by seven to eight degrees.
The unusual atmosphere disturbed the people inside.
"No, there is murderous intent."
Lin Xiangzhi, Yang Wenjun and his wife came out with swords and joined forces to block the pass.
But not far away, I saw the ice wind passing by, and it was Hokkaido who led his army to kill.
"The world is in turmoil, and the country of Ze is entering the war. In troubled times, heroes are seen, and they dominate for thousands of years."
The two lonely heroes of Hokkaido, Bing Zhenzi and Fengshen Boran, led two of the three wonders, Cang Qingzi and Cang Chizi and hundreds of troops to attack. The cultivation levels of hundreds of armies are all at the peak of the acquired world, and some have reached the minor innate level. Their strength cannot be underestimated.
Bing Zhenzi said domineeringly: "Today, Rende Academy no longer exists."
Lin Xiangzhi smiled and said: "Oh? Let's see if you have this ability. Even if our Rende Academy does not exist today, your Hokkaido will not exist in the future either."
Wind God Boran waved his hand and said: "Go up."
Cang Qingzi and Cang Chizi rushed out first to challenge Lin Xiangzhi and his wife.
Cang Qingzi said: "Let us deal with these two people. You go and catch the Confucian scholars in the academy."
The Three Wonders of Hokkaido, Aoiko's sword prodigy, Aoiko's sword prodigy, and Aochiko's spear prodigy, all three of them started out together, but later became leftists and joined Hokkaido.
In the academy, all the Confucian scholars were pale and trembling, and some of them knelt down and cried bitterly for mercy.
Hundreds of troops attacked the academy, and the Confucian scholars, who had no power to restrain the chicken, had no choice but to wait and be captured.
"..."
silent.
Where does a ray of light come from to break through the darkness?
The hundreds of troops suddenly stopped moving forward, and a moment later, the first hundred people who entered fell to the ground, silently, and entered the reincarnation of hell.
"Devil, devil..."
The remaining army quickly retreated, fearing that they would not be able to retreat and fall into their footsteps.
Bing Zhenzi shouted: "Who is it?"
Suddenly there was a flash of sword light, and a man walked out of the sword light and whispered: "I came from hell, looked at the spring scenery of the world, and slashed across the rivers and lakes with one sword. How dare the heroes not bow their heads?"
"If you are arrogant, you will die quickly."
Bingzhenzi was furious, and he used his frost fist to attack the swordsman. There is no hope for the soldiers, so he, the general, can only end the battle himself.
The guest in green said softly: "Yes, he will die soon."
The guest in Tsing Yi didn't see any movements. He just raised and waved his hand, and a sword energy came out, hitting Bing Zhenzi. Bing Zhenzi was defeated, and the ice fist shattered and fell into crystals. He immediately took a few steps back, and his mouth was bleeding red.
"Pay attention, you still have one chance."
The man in Qingyi pointed his finger at the sky, and another sword energy swirled and condensed at his fingertips.
When Fengshen Boran saw this, he quickly said "join hands", and then launched his ultimate move: The strong wind is rising.
Bingzhenzi's spiritual senses were shaken, and he was terrified. He felt that death was ahead of him, and he did not dare to hold anything back. He was full of true energy and was about to unleash his ultimate move: Frozen Thousand Miles.
Bing Zhenzi and Feng Shen Boran join forces to achieve exactly what they want: Bing Feng leaves no trace in the world.
Seeing that the two of them had completed their combined move, Qing Yi Ke's sword swept forward with great force. Bing Zhenzi and Feng Shen Boran tried to fight against each other, but saw that the wind stopped and the ice shattered. They were defeated and defeated. After all, their level was inferior. The incoming sword energy still had some power and continued to attack the two of them.
Bing Zhenzi made a quick decision and pushed Feng Shen Boran away with one palm. He used his remaining strength to counterattack, and was immediately knocked back dozens of steps. He looked up to the sky and vomited blood before falling to the ground.
Everyone in Hokkaido shouted anxiously: "Ice Lord."
The battle between Shuangqi and Lin Xiangzhi also stopped immediately, and each returned to its own side.
The guest in green clothes stepped forward and said: "I respect your final decision and spare your life. I hope you can take care of yourself. As for you, please stay."
At this moment, a sea of clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and a sudden shout of "unbridled" shocked everyone at the scene.
A man came quickly on a cloud, holding a fly whisk, carrying a sword and wearing a crown. He looked like a Taoist master.
"Sitting in the frosty sky, everyone will raise their heads when they see me."
The visitor stood in mid-air, and everyone looked up to see him.
Everyone in Hokkaido paid their respects and said, "I have seen the deputy Taoist Lord bow his head and float in the frosty sky."
Su Shuangtian said: "Swordsman, your name is my name, I will not kill the nameless people."
"Finally, a tough enough character has arrived. Just remember, the person who killed you is the Qing Yi Ke who is the leader of the Ghost Prison Sword."
Wind God Boran heard this and asked, "What is your relationship with Zi Yi Ke?"
I didn't pay attention just now, but now it seems that the two people look somewhat similar.
"That's my brother. Does he also have a grudge against you? That's just right. Let's settle it together today."
Outside Rende Academy, the battle resumed. The man in green with the ghost prison swordsman bowed his head to Miao Sushuangtian. In the battle between the two heads, the two Taoist masters looked at each other. The true energy in their hands was condensed, and the moves were about to be launched.
The remaining people in Hokkaido, including Fengshen Boran and Shuangqi Cang Qingzi and Cang Chizi, led the army and waited for the battle between the two to start, and took advantage of the situation to capture the Confucian scholar.
"when……"
At this stall, the Buddhist bell rang again, disrupting the battle.
"When... when..."
A bell rings with each step, and a Sanskrit sound is heard with each step.
Reciting Namo Amitabha quietly, holding a purple gold alms bowl, walking south and north, from west to east.
There were golden raindrops falling from the sky again, which warmed the hearts of everyone. Everyone actually let go of their hostility and became soothed and peaceful.
Only Qingyi Ke and Su Shuangtian were unaffected and stared at each other.
A monk came here with a miserable face and poor clothes. It was Venerable Aku who sent a little spiritual consciousness to transform into a walking body. He was invited by his friend Ziguan Zichuan to protect Rende Academy.
Venerable Aku smiled and said: "You two, how about giving the old monk some face?"
Su Shuangtian snorted coldly: "It's just a piece of spiritual consciousness, how can you get any face?"
"Then how about letting the old monk come in person? He will be there soon, about a hundred miles away. Let's see if he has a lot of face?"
Su Shuangtian snorted again and said: "This matter will never end. It depends on how long you can protect me."
After saying these harsh words, he immediately picked up Bing Zhenzi, who was seriously injured and was about to die, and left in the clouds. The rest of the people in Hokkaido also left.
The guest in Qingyi said: "Thank you, senior, for the rescue."
He stepped forward to thank him. If Lord Aku had not appeared, he would be fine, but the remaining Confucian scholars, Lin Xiangzhi, his wife and their son might have been harmed. Unless Yueguan Mountain, which is in deep retreat, is awakened.
Yue Guan Shan's current fighting power should not be underestimated. He has mastered the art of swordsmanship from Tsing Yi Ke and has entered the Tao of swords. His swordsmanship is also extraordinary. It is no exaggeration to say that he can defeat Tsing Yi Ke and Su Shuangtian.
Venerable Aku smiled, and his spiritual consciousness turned into light spots and dispersed, returning to the Western Huang boundary of his body.
The guest in green clothes asked everyone again: "Are you all okay?"
Lin Xiangzhi and his wife shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
Several representatives of the Confucian scholars came out and said it was okay.
However, Lin Xianzhi was ready to reprimand the Confucian scholars: "I have taught you all the Confucian moral integrity, why do you kneel down and cry for mercy..."
The guest in Tsing Yi was not interested and returned to the woods in Guiyi Valley to guard Yueguan Mountain.
Besides, the divine Confucian Zichuan led Zhou Xuehai and Ziyi Ke to walk in China. After a few days, they came to a large city with tall and majestic walls. The city gates were guarded by elite soldiers. The people coming and going were smiling, and the atmosphere was peaceful.
It is the largest city in the human race: Xuanyuan Holy City.
In the past, Emperor Xuanyuan won the Battle of Zhuolu, and the Holy City of Xuanyuan, which had declined due to the war, flourished again and became even more prosperous.
Zhou Xuehai said: "There have been wars all along the way. There is only no war near Xuanyuan Holy City, and it has not been affected yet."
In fact, we don't dare to affect it. Emperor Xuanyuan's centuries-old reputation is something that mediocre people dare to trample on.
Zichuan shook his head and said: "The undercurrent is surging, and chaos is not far away."
The three of them entered the Holy City and came to the City Lord's Mansion. They saw many people outside the City Lord's Mansion, waiting quietly and not daring to speak loudly.
Suddenly a man came up and said, "But Mr. Zichuan, a divine scholar?"
Zichuan glanced at him, not recognizing him, "Who are you?"
The man said: "I am Zuo Mingfei, the Lord of Ming Shuang City."
"do not know."
Zhou Xuehai reminded: "Master, you are the city lord of Mingshuang City. You wanted to set up an academy in Mingshuang City and asked him to allocate a piece of land. He didn't agree. Then you left lightly. It was him. I remembered ?"
Zichuan glanced at Zuo Mingfei and continued walking forward, "I don't remember."
Zhou Xuehai asked him: "What are these people doing in front of the city lord's mansion?"
Zuo Mingfei replied: "They are all coming to seek help from Emperor Xuanyuan when their own city is attacked and cannot be defeated. Mr. Zichuan, please be patient. To enter the city lord's palace, you need to be notified by the city lord's palace or have Emperor Xuanyuan's token."
Zichuan ignored him and walked forward to the city lord's palace. Something appeared in his hand. The guard saw it and greeted him respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Zichuan, a sacred scholar. Sir, please come in."
A group of three people entered. Zuo Mingfei also wanted to follow, but was intercepted by guards.
Zuo Mingfei retreated helplessly, muttering to himself wildly: "I'm so stupid, really, I shouldn't have rejected Mr. Zichuan. If I hadn't rejected Mr. Zichuan, I wouldn't have lost Mingshuangcheng... …”
"I am so silly……"
