Walking on the main road of Lingcheng, Chen Luo suddenly had a strange feeling.
In martial arts, blood body transformation allows warriors to switch freely between various alt accounts, earning them the reputation of "blood body cheat". Now even transforming into a mortal... is actually a new account.
This martial arts path is becoming more and more like the Sixth Avenue.
However, Chen Luo still has some headaches about how to use the current conditions to drive thousands of miles.
In the future, although the mortal warriors of martial arts will have their memories sealed, the world will naturally connect with Heavenly Dao to provide guidance. It depends on whether the warriors can catch it.
But now, Chen Luo, as a Taoist, has not opened up for thousands of miles, and the world of mortals is tempting him... No, he can't connect to the way of heaven.
"So, my best choice is not to seek the world of mortals!"
"But use this body to realize enlightenment in this mortal world!"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Chen Luo's mind, and the difference between them was huge.
While thinking about it, Chen Luo had already arrived at the destination of his trip - the Mo family in Lingcheng.
Even though the Mo family in Lingcheng is just a wealthy family, the family's residence occupies a vast area, occupying almost a quarter of the size of Lingcheng. The reason is that it was precisely because of the opening up of Ruan Bamboo that Wenchang Pavilion authorized the construction of "Guanzhu Square" within Mojia.
There are two doors in the Mo family. One door is used by the children of the Mo family, leading to the Mo family's inner house; the other door is used by the masters who come to Gezhu, leading to the "Guanzhu Square".
Chen Luo naturally walked towards the door leading to Guanzhu Square.
"Master, come on... hiss, is it you? Are you not dead?" The servant at the door stepped forward to greet him, but when he saw Chen Luo's appearance clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
He knew this master. He spent seven days and seven nights in Guanzhu Square. Later, he lost energy and was said to have died. Unexpectedly, he survived!
"Hello..." Chen Luo smiled and said, "I remember the bamboo viewing period is one month. I shouldn't have expired, right?"
"No! No!" The Mo family servant shook his head quickly, picked up a seal and handed it to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo took the seal, nodded again, and walked into the door.
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Zhongjing, Duke Anguo's Mansion.
"What? Are you going back to Lingzhou for seclusion?" Yun Siyao rushed to Anguo Gongfu happily and learned from Mastiff Lingling that Chen Luo was in seclusion in the bamboo forest, attacking the Wanli Avenue, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
"Originally... I wanted to tell him the good news." Yun Siyao felt slightly depressed, but soon returned to normal.
On the spiritual path, it is normal to go into retreat.
It is said that if she hadn't felt pregnant and had little Aowu born, she would still be in seclusion in the Ancestral Dragon Holy Residence.
"Well... then I'll go back to the bamboo forest first." Yun Siyao planned in his mind, "If I can't wait until he comes out of seclusion, I'll take a detour to the southern wilderness to meet Feng Nanzhi and the little guy, and then return to the Ancestral Dragon Holy Residence."
Yun Siyao, who had made up his mind, was about to leave when he saw a ray of green light flying into Duke An Guo's mansion and was caught by Mastiff Lingling.
"Madam, this is the message sent to the Young Master from Qingqiu in the Southern Wilderness." Mastiff Lingling said quickly, "Only a few people know that the Young Master went to the Bamboo Forest for retreat, so their messages are still sent here."
"Oh? I'm going to the bamboo forest. Let's take it with me." Yun Siyao said, and then took the jade slip from the mastiff Lingling.
Originally, Yun Siyao would not look at this message slip, but now Yun Siyao's soul is extremely powerful. As soon as he took the jade slip, he vaguely felt the word "Tiger Clan", and subconsciously felt a ray of soul. His face became solemn.
The message in the jade slip is very simple——
"Six great saints of the Tiger Clan were assassinated. Feng Nan can't stop it. Feng Bugui is temporarily taking care of the clan affairs!"
Yun Siyao has always been very concerned about Chen Luo and Feng Nanzhi's affairs. It's not that the main house pays attention to the side house, but that Yun Siyao understands the positions of Chen Luo and Feng Nanzhi.
Even though Chen Luo's reputation is now at its peak, there is nothing Chen Luo can do about the Tiger Clan.
The existence of Little Aowu is a taboo for the Tiger Clan, but Chen Luo couldn't reach out to the Tiger Clan. Coupled with Feng Nanzhi's arrogant little character...
Even because of his special bloodline, the time of Xiao Aowu's birth cannot be determined.
That's why Yun Siyao left the dragon's breath last time, and as soon as she sensed the birth of her child, she immediately came out of seclusion.
There were some things that Chen Luo couldn't do conveniently, so she could only do them.
Just looking at the jade slip in his hand, Yun Siyao had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Chen Luo retreats, the empress gives birth... At this critical moment, the great sage of the tiger clan is assassinated, and Feng Bugui of the main war faction comes to power. It smells like a conspiracy.
"Go to the Southern Wilderness first!" Yun Siyao immediately revised his previous thoughts and planned to go to the Southern Wilderness first to find out the specific situation of Feng Nanzhi.
Yun Siyao immediately wrote a letter to the other side of the bamboo forest and gave it to Mastiff Lingling to send out, and he immediately set off for the Southern Wilderness.
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Lingcheng Mojia, Guanzhu Square.
Chen Luo reappeared in the square. The square was full of people. Everyone was looking at a bamboo about five or six feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl in the middle of the square. Occasionally, a few people came back to their senses and saw Chen Luo. , all of them looked surprised.
"Hey, isn't that Mrs. Wang?"
"Master Wang? You mean Wang Yun? He is not dead?"
"Look, aren't people sitting there?"
"That's not right. I heard that he studied bamboo for seven days and seven nights. His Confucian heart was broken and his soul almost disappeared..."
"Facts speak louder than words, isn't he just sitting there?"
"Alas, I don't know how to cherish my life. This grid object is only most effective the first time for the same kind of holy object. The subsequent effects will be negligible, but the consumption is the same."
"Is he here to die again?"
The discussion was not hidden from Chen Luo, but spread out like this. Chen Luo heard the words and glanced at the speaker. They were sitting not far from him. When Wang Yun looked at him, they also looked back with contempt.
Chen Luo didn't pay attention, and just looked away indifferently.
There is indeed a certain sense of competition in this grid. After all, there are only so many principles about sacred objects. If someone figures it out first, others will fall behind. Deliberately taunting and attacking like this to suppress your opponent may seem like a bad idea, but there will always be people who will use it.
Regarding this kind of behavior, the Holy Church's attitude is: Confucianism is solid, so there is no need to fear ridicule. So no one cares about it.
Chen Luo just looked at the clown, and then his eyes fell on the Ruan bamboo tree in the center of the square.
Speaking of which, bamboo has always been one of the favorite plants among Confucian scholars.
For example, Su Poxian once said, "It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo."
Well, my own teacher doesn’t count, that’s the relationship between my teacher and my wife...
Chen Luo found out a spiritual soul and attached it to the Ruan bamboo. Suddenly, the spiritual soul seemed to have entered an empty space, and there was only a three-inch bamboo shoot in front of him.
"It turns out...this is gewu!" Chen Luo sighed in his heart.
When I was in Zhongjing, when I was chatting with Yan Baichuan, the other party talked a lot about Confucianism.
The purpose is obvious, it is to let Chen Luo leave a door for Confucianism in martial arts.
As a result, now martial arts has opened the Earth Immortal Avenue and the Zen-Buddhist Avenue, but Confucianism has no doors at all.
Among them, Yan Baichuan mentioned "Gewu".
For a normal fourth-grade master to be promoted to a third-grade scholar, he needs to understand a holy principle. The examination of things here is based on his past knowledge.
For example, how did Su Liancheng, who is now reincarnated, advance to become a great scholar? He understood every detail of his and his younger brother's past lives and realized the "way of brothers", and then he stepped into the realm of Confucianism.
However, "object first, grid later" is indeed a shortcut. If you directly grid an object carried by the holy path, wouldn't you be able to advance faster?
Who came up with this practice method?
Fang family!
In fact, Fang Sheng's holy way "Heaven is the principle", and the investigation of things proposed is the investigation of the ultimate principle of heaven and earth. In Fang Sheng's view, every plant, every tree, every insect and every bird all implies the way of heaven, and one must understand the laws of heaven by studying all things.
But his descendants directly took their understanding astray.
Fang Sheng said that objects must be objects that imply the way of heaven, so holy objects should be, right?
Then just check the holy objects, there are principles of the holy way in them!
Then it evolved into this model.
Under the Fang family's practice, the original closed-book exam became an open-book exam.
No wonder the Fang family’s holy way is the easiest to practice!
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After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Luo continued to look at the small bamboo shoot in Shenhun's sight.
This little bamboo shoot is the transformation of Ruan Zhuzhong's holy principles. Next, Chen Luo only needs to use his soul to fall on the little bamboo shoot and find the resonance. The truth that can make the little bamboo shoot grow is what he has figured out. Holy Path.
With this, he can also gain recognition from Heaven and enter the realm of a third-grade Confucian.
Well...normally, that's the case!
But Chen Luo discovered from Wang Yun's memory that there was something wrong with this "bamboo shoot".
When Chen Luo was the master, I had not been exposed to the sacred principles of Confucianism for a thousand or eight hundred years, so naturally he would not be unfamiliar with it.
The principle that turned into a small bamboo shoot in front of me clearly lacked the charm of the holy way.
In other words, it's a dead end.
If the truth is derived from it, he will be trapped in the third-level realm for the rest of his life, unable to make any progress. Because truth is dead, even a third-level person can easily fall into a knowledge barrier and become possessed.
Doesn't Wenchang Pavilion care about this kind of behavior?
Chen Luo felt carefully and roughly understood the reason.
First of all, I am afraid that this kind of problem can only be detected by at least a senior first-grade scholar. Since Lingcheng is located on the border, the highest official of Wenchang Pavilion who can be contacted is only a second-grade scholar.
Secondly, this Ruan Zhu has been tampered with. It seems that these masters are using their own principles to understand bamboo, but in fact, this Ruan Zhu is also absorbing the principles of these masters, trying to revive the dead principles of the holy way.
Wang Yun, on the other hand, allowed all his principles to be absorbed by Ruan Zhu for seven days and nights, causing his Confucian heart to be broken and he died.
This time he came to confirm it in person, and Chen Luo understood that this was a demon bamboo!
It is easy to deal with Yaozhu and the Mo family. Chen Luo only needs to report anonymously and send it to Wenchang Pavilion. But at this time, Chen Luo was a little concerned about the person who was playing tricks on Ruan Zhu.
The other party set up another layer of truth in Ruan Zhuzhong, so that the principles of these masters who came to examine things were like chickens, obediently operating according to this principle.
This looks more like an experiment.
After all, there is nothing worthy of plotting in the Fourth Grade Master's principles. But what if the same method controls the Tao of a great Confucian, or even the Tao of a semi-saint?
The Mo family may not tell the truth.
So Chen Luo decided to be patient and look for some clues from that truth.
Chen Luo released a ray of soul and wrapped it around the small "bamboo shoot".
…
In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Chen Luo was still closing his eyes and "fighting bamboo" in Guanzhu Square. People around him began to place bets on how long the prince would be able to fight this time, and whether he would really fight to death this time. .
On the other side, there is the southern wilderness and the green grassland.
Yun Siyao frowned, listening to the complaints of the Great Sage of the Ox Clan in front of him.
"Mrs. Chen, did Niu Dafa really run away somewhere?"
"Just wait patiently, his father has already sent out all the people, and he will be found with certainty."
Yun Siyao sighed softly.
She arrived in Southern Wasteland two days ago. Naturally, she would not go directly to the Tiger Clan to look for Feng Nanzhi. Instead, she would still follow the method last time and ask Niu Dafa to send a greeting note, intending to send the message through Niu Dafa.
But I didn't expect that Niu Dafa actually awakened the bloodline of Tiandao, and he didn't recover until today. I originally planned to go to the Tiger Territory, but in the blink of an eye, Niu Dafa disappeared.
He disappeared under the influence of Yun Siyao's soul. Can you believe this?
According to Yun Siyao's idea, there might be an ancestral demon who moved Niu Dafa. His first reaction was that the Qingniu clan did not want to get involved in this matter.
However, news came from the Qingniu clan that they could not find Niu Dafa either.
This thing is a bit weird.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yun Siyao said, "If you need my help, please don't be polite."
"Alas, Mrs. Chen, we're out of touch." The Great Sage of the Ox Tribe said, "That kid Dafa awakened the bloodline of the plate-armored blue ox because of the kindness of Taoist Master Chen. Your business is our business, don't worry, before dark, As long as Dafa is still in Southern Wasteland, we can find him!"
Yun Siyao could only nod.
…
At the same time, Zhao Yun Xingchen.
After a few days of recuperation, Feng Feifei finally recovered a little, but her brows were depressed.
"Azu, there's no need to blame yourself. I can't blame you for this." Feng Nanzhi comforted Little Aowu to sleep, then comforted Feng Feifei and said, "No one could have imagined that he would find this place..."
The ancestral demon stars usually stay in the void and have always been the most secret place in the hearts of the demon clan.
Just like the Taoist sect's cave heaven and blessed land, and the Confucian sect's splendid world.
You must know that void is not one layer, but layer upon layer, and between layers there is a turbulent flow of void. There are no coordinates and directions here. Only by setting a guide can you find the target.
For Feng Nanzhi's safety, Feng Feifei even took out the deceased sister's unknown ancestral demon star and refined it so that no one could find it.
No matter how many times I calculated, I never expected that when little Aowu was born, there would be a strange phenomenon like starlight entering his body.
"Feng Bugui refined Qiongqi's corpse!" Feng Feifei said again.
Hearing this, Feng Nanzhi also looked slightly cold and nodded.
Feng Feifei's words were an explanation of Feng Bugui's previous fighting prowess. The Qiongqi corpse she mentioned refers to the pure-blood Qiongqi.
Pure blood is the pinnacle of blood. If you want to achieve pure blood, you must be innate. If it is acquired, you must reach the perfection of the Wild Soul Realm. This is just a qualification.
Currently, there are only two such pure-blood corpses among the tiger clan, one is pure-blood Qiongqi, and the other is pure-blood Xuanhu.
The Tiger clan's principle for using these two corpses is that only those descendants who are qualified to attack pure blood can be refined. When this descendant dies, he will turn into a new pure-blood corpse.
The existing pure-blood Qiongqi corpse of the Tiger Clan was left behind by a Qiongqi ancestral demon from 2,600 years ago.
Then, the Presbyterian Church was handed over to Feng Bugui.
The most important thing is that she doesn't know this information at all.
"After more than twenty years of recuperation, some elders, especially the elders of Guiyen's Five Lineages, are dissatisfied." Feng Feifei said, "In addition, if you want to marry Feng Bugui, it is best to give birth to an innate pure-blood descendant."
"After all, although pure blood is more likely to be poor, other lines are not impossible. Four of the six lines of the Tiger Clan have no pure blood."
Feng Nanzhi nodded.
Over the past twenty years, her practice progress has truly amazed the elders. However, the stagnation of his cultivation in the past year, coupled with his previous misleading that he would encounter the problem of "incomplete white tiger" when he was in the Ancestral Demon Realm, must have made them doubtful.
In addition, that bastard Chen Luo came out of nowhere, the fate of the human race skyrocketed, and the pattern of the Southern Wilderness changed drastically... All these changes made the Presbyterian Council start to favor Feng Bugui of the main war faction more...
Sometimes it's like this. Looking back from the results, everything will be clear to you. This is when you discover the confusion of the authorities.
Feng Feifei stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, and said: "I should be able to break this barrier at some cost, but once it is broken, it will immediately attract Feng Bugui's attention."
"You take the child and run away quickly."
"Go to the Qilin Domain or Wutong Forest. For Chen Luo's sake, the Qilin King or the Azure Dragon Emperor will definitely protect you."
After listening to Feng Feifei's words, Feng Nanzhi shook his head.
"Azu, no need."
Feng Nanzhi understood that what Feng Feifei said was that she planned to use her life to help Feng Nanzhi buy some time. How could she agree?
Furthermore, with her pride, she couldn't escape from the Tiger Clan and seek refuge.
"I understand that the wind will never return. He will not come back until he has achievements worthy of showing off."
"His first step is to take control of the Tiger Clan. If the Elders Council comes forward, this step will be quick."
"But next, he should launch a war on the surrounding areas."
"His goal..." Feng Nanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Mingbu Jize, the Dapeng clan!"
"So, he won't appear in front of me for at least half a year."
"As long as I advance to the level of Ancestral Demon within this half year, at least I will be able to protect myself against him."
"At that time, as long as the Presbyterian Council knows that the problem of my incomplete white tiger has been solved... the Presbyterian Council should stand back up again."
"After all, the temptation of the emperor demon is still greater than that of pure blood."
Feng Feifei listened to Feng Nanzhi's clear plan, and finally said softly: "What should I do, little guy?"
"There are so many articles that can be written about her life experience."
Feng Nanzhi was suddenly stunned!
She turned back and glanced at the sleeping child.
Before giving birth to her, Feng Nanzhi's plan was to let Feng Feifei take her away and raise her secretly; but when she was actually born, looking at this fleshy little dumpling, she didn't want to be separated for a moment.
But as Feng Feifei said, if the Presbyterian Church knew of her existence, especially if they knew that she was Chen Luo's child, there would probably be countless conspiracies against her.
At this moment, Feng Nanzhi suddenly had an impulse in his heart to gain absolute power and dominate the Tiger Clan!
At this moment, the sleeping little guy seemed to feel her, raised his arm and shook it, and then the diamond on her wrist suddenly emitted a circle of starlight.
The starlight quickly expanded and turned into a star circle about ten feet long, and then a bejeweled figure fell out of the star circle and hit the ground heavily!
Feng Feifei: (ヾ????)
The wind stops in the south: (?_?)(
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who I am? where am I? What am I doing?
Niu Dafa, who hit the ground hard like a dog chewing mud, patted his head.
Yes, I am Niu Dafa. I was chatting with Sister-in-law Yun, but suddenly I was sucked to a shiny place by a force, and then fell down again.
Niu Dafa got up from the ground and turned around——
Niu Dafa: 0Дq
Female... female... empress?
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An hour later.
Green grassland.
"You mean, Feng Nanzhi was imprisoned by Feng Bugui?" Yun Siyao looked at Niu Dafa in front of him and asked.
Niu Dafa nodded.
"The little one has the companion treasure King Kong Zhuo, and she can summon me to her side at any time. Unless specifically targeted, she will ignore all kinds of seal barriers." Niu Dafa told Yun Siyao what he had discovered at this moment, "But the summons of King Kong Zhuo It only works for me, other creatures can’t teleport with me even if they become smaller, so I can’t bring them all out.”
"What the Empress wants is to find a way to rescue the little guy first."
After listening to Niu Dafa's story, Yun Siyao fell into deep thought.
Children are the most important thing.
But the difficulty now is that it is impossible to locate the ancestral demon star. Otherwise, by gathering a group of ancestral demons and half-saints for a single assault, the child and Feng Nanzhi can be rescued.
Maybe the master can do something?
but……
Yun Siyao rubbed his brow with a headache.
Although she had only met him once, she knew Feng Nanzhi's character very well.
The master might be able to rescue the little guy, but that guy Feng Nanzhi would definitely not leave with him.
Otherwise, by escaping, she would be extirpating herself from the Tiger Clan.
With her character, she definitely wants to stay and be positive.
If not, she would no longer be the empress Feng Nanzhi!
In this way, taking the child away might make Feng Nanzhi make some decisive decision!
Then shouldn’t my husband go crazy?
Yun Siyao thought carefully and deduced all the conditions in his mind as much as possible.
The whole thing is essentially a conflict between the human race and the tiger race.
And the wind does not return is the fuse of this contradiction.
If Feng Bugui comes to power, he must first attack the Southern Wilderness to accumulate strength, and then get involved in the Divine Land. At the very least, he must maintain the Southern Wilderness as a threat to the human race.
If the human race wants to deal with the Tianwai and the barbarians, the demon clan must be stable, and if they want to deal with the demon clan, the tiger clan is the top priority.
According to the current method of the human race, they plan to use Chen Luo's layout to trade time for victory subtly and without bloodshed. The advantage is that there are few casualties and it does not consume national power; but the disadvantage is that it takes too long and it is difficult to establish real authority.
On this point, Yun Siyao agrees with Prince Jing's Mansion: only a battle can truly shock Southern Wilderness.
Is now the time?
In the Southern Wilderness, the human race has made a large number of allies. Facing the tiger tribe, their interests are naturally tied to the human race.
In the Northern Barbarians, although the battle to seize the headquarters has come to an end, at least within a year or two, the Northern Barbarians will not organize a large army to attack Daxuan.
In Yuan Hai, Huang Long has cooperated with Yun Long to suppress Cang Long. The Taoist gate that monitors Yuan Hai can release some of its power.
In the Western Regions, ancient Buddhism has suppressed the pseudo-Buddhas in the Western Regions, and Daxuan can relax some of his vigilance against the West.
Within Daxuan, after Chen Luo took charge of the remote area, after some rectification, the morale of the human race was strong.
No matter how you look at it, it's a win.
Just wait for Feng Bugui to hand over the excuse for war to the human race, and the imperial court can launch an army south.
Don't underestimate this excuse, it involves the issue of luck.
Of course, Feng Bugui would not be that stupid. He would directly fight Daxuan when he came up, so he would definitely not attack human allies like Qingqiu and Junji, but would challenge powerful clans like Peacock and Dapeng to fight.
But no matter who he hits, as long as the human race wants to hit him, it is reasonable to say that those masters and great scholars can get along with each other.
It is true that there will be sacrifices in fighting, but there will be no peace without fighting!
After the Tiger Clan is suppressed, Feng Nanzhi is invited to take charge of the situation. That little guy will be the Tiger Clan's support. Not only will he not be in danger, he will become the Tiger Clan's protective talisman.
In this way, Chen Luo can legitimately recognize the little guy, and the human race can also take the opportunity to conquer the Southern Wilderness!
As for the wind not returning?
He's just a dead tiger, who cares about him?
Almost instantly, plans emerged in Yun Siyao's mind.
"It's better to go to Wutong Forest." Finally, Yun Siyao decided, "Please ask the master to take action to ensure the safety of the child and Feng Nanzhi!"
"Everything else can be figured out slowly!"
"Dafa, it's better for you to go see Nanzhi again." Yun Siyao said to Niu Dafa, "Tell him that I will ask the Qinglong Emperor to protect them as much as possible."
"Now that things have come to this, if the Tiger Clan wants to survive forever, it must suffer a defeat."
"Ask her to try her best to provide me with the most detailed information about the Tiger Clan!"
Yun Siyao paused and then added: "Tell her that her and Chen Luo's daughter should be the most noble princess in this land!"
Niu Dafa nodded, then maintained a forward diving posture and stopped motionless.
"What are you doing?" Yun Siyao asked.
"Ah...I'm waiting for the little princess to shake me over..." Niu Dafa replied.
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How Yun Siyao went to the Wutong Forest to meet the Qinglong Emperor in the Southern Wasteland, let alone the Great Xuanling City.
The rain fell in patter, hitting Guanzhu Square.
At this time, seven days had passed since Chen Luogezhu.
Just when people around him thought Chen Luo was dead again, Chen Luo took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
"What did I think was the truth? It turned out to be 'Heaven is the reason'!"
As he spoke, an aura spread from his body, and everyone around him looked surprised.
"This prince, has he succeeded in searching for things?"
"Didn't you hear? He said 'Heaven is right'!"
"Damn it, isn't this the way the Fang family builds a family? Why is it in Ruan Zhuli?"
"Master Wang, you are thirty-two years old, a thirty-two-year-old scholar! He has soared into the sky!"
Suddenly, the people around looked at Chen Luo again, full of envy, but the next moment, Chen Luo's behavior made them all stunned.
I saw Chen Luodan smile: "God recognizes this truth, but I don't!"
"Let me go!"
The next moment, Wang Yun's aura that was about to soar to the sky suddenly dissipated, and even the falling raindrops avoided him.
Amidst the confusion and regret of the people around him, Chen Luo slowly stood up and walked in one direction.
Everyone's eyes followed Chen Luo's movements, and finally they saw Chen Luo stopping in front of an old master wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on the other side of Guanzhu Square.
"The Fang family has a deep understanding of Neo-Confucianism. I wonder what you would call me. Which great scholar of the Fang family is he?"
"What? Fang family?"
"What? Is this old man a great scholar?"
Chen Luo's words immediately caused another sensation. At this time, the old man took off his bamboo hat and looked at Chen Luo. The aura in his body suddenly erupted, it was the aura of a great scholar.
"Boy, see you later!" The mysterious Fang family scholar looked at Chen Luo with deep meaning, and then disappeared from the place with a movement of his body.
Chen Luo was not surprised and did not chase after him. Instead, he walked towards the outside of Guanzhu Square as if nothing had happened...
