Chapter 918 Today is the Double Ninth Festival, it’s time to fight against the Fang family!

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After the conversation, Chen Luo pushed Bamboo Sage and returned to the bamboo house with the fifth senior brother.

Xiao Aowu, who was taking his brother "Dragon Walking the World", saw his father coming back, casually threw the Xiao Wuhu in his hand, and then rushed towards Chen Luo with a "Oow".

Xiaowuhu: ((???|||))

The next moment, the expressions of King Qilin and Emperor Yunlong changed drastically. One condensed thousands of auspicious clouds, and the other turned into the shape of a hidden unicorn. They all stepped forward. At this time, a golden light suddenly flew out of Xiao Wuhu's mouth and turned into a golden wood. The staff emits golden light and supports its small Wuhu.

Xiao Wuhu: "Wu..."

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.゛(ノ><)ノ, escape~

Xiao Aowu bumped into Chen Luo firmly, and after buffering, he jumped into the arms of Bamboo Saint. Chen Luo glanced at Xiao Wuhu. The old Dragon King and Qilin King had already led a group of people to chase after them. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. She reached out and was about to play the little Oow to tell her not to tease her brother. After all, his brother was just born today...

But before his hand hit Xiao Aowu's head, Bamboo Sage's face darkened, and a shadow of a green bamboo appeared behind him. Chen Luo immediately loosened his wrist and gently pinched Xiao Aowu's face.

"Hahaha, Xingzhu, you stay with grandpa for a while, and daddy goes to see your mother."

"Go!" Zhu Sheng said softly, looking at Little Aowu with a smile on his face again, "Are you hungry? Can Nannan take Grandpa with her to find her brother?"

Little Aow: "Aow——"

"Lao Wu!"

"Yes, Master!" The fifth senior brother immediately grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and walked in the direction of "escape" from Xiao Wuhu.



Before entering the bamboo house, Chen Luo sensed that the momentum of the two people in the bamboo house was obviously weaker.

One was Yun Siyao, who had delayed promotion due to childbirth, and the other was the fourth senior brother who was holding a teapot and pouring water for everyone.

If you think about it carefully, among the disciples of the teacher, it goes without saying that I am a loser. The senior brother is the incarnation of the innate Wen Hua Qinglian, the second senior sister is the reincarnation of the Suzaku conceived by the phoenix, and the third senior brother is the top innate beast Bai Ze. The fifth senior brother is the last creation thought of the legendary witch, and the sixth senior sister is Princess Yunlong who awakened the soul of the ancestral dragon...

As for Seventh Senior Brother...

Why? Didn’t you say that the Seventh Senior Brother is also here? Why didn't you see it?

At this time, Song Tuizhi also noticed Chen Luo, and hurriedly walked out, stopped Chen Luo, and said with a slightly embarrassed look on his face: "Junior brother, are you free? I have something to discuss with you."

Chen Luo was stunned. It was the first time he saw Fourth Senior Brother like this. He also smiled and said: "Fourth Senior Brother, if there is anything else that needs to be discussed between you and me, you can make the decision."

"It doesn't happen, I have to discuss this with you." Song Tuizhi pulled Chen Luo aside and found a secluded corner. Chen Luo looked at Song Tuizhi. Song Tuizhi didn't say anything at this time. It was the black There was a faint hint of red on his face.

"Fourth Senior Brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Junior Brother will accept everything!"

"Alas..." Song Tuizhi sighed with emotion and nodded, "Junior brother, you are not an outsider, so... as a brother, I have the audacity to say so."

"Yeah, yeah, you say."

"That's it. Didn't you prepare a source material for me and others?" Now that Song Tuizhi had opened his mouth, he did not hesitate and continued, "Can I pass on my share to my brother?"

"I'm still a little far away from Wanli, but I have a chance, maybe I can get a source material. So I thought, the share you gave me, I will give it to others for the time being, but this matter still needs to be discussed with others. You discuss it, and I need your consent!"

Chen Luo looked at Song Tuizhi for a while and said, "Sister Li is also going to be canonized?"

Sister Li in Chen Luo's mouth is naturally the Western King of Zhenxuan Division, and Bai Yueguang in the heart of fourth senior brother Song Tuizhi is Li Yi'an!

"Yes!" Song Tuizhi nodded, "She got an ancient Buddhist brew during the Battle of the Western Regions. She got drunk and fell into reincarnation. She slept for half a month. When she woke up, she felt clear and she was about to be canonized."

"I was thinking of preparing a canonization gift that would be useful."

Listening to Song Tuizhi's words, Chen Luo remembered what happened before about Li Yian.

According to the intelligence, Li Yian made a big breakthrough in the Western Regions and obtained ten altars of Buddha brew. However, it was the "reincarnation soup" formulated by ancient Buddha. Li Yian drank it all in one night and fell into reincarnation drunk.

Half a month later, Li Yian woke up, cried for half a day, and then wrote a new poem that will be handed down for generations——

"The wind has settled in the dust and the fragrance of the flowers has faded. I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are different and people are different. Everything is gone. If I want to speak, I will shed tears first."

"I heard that the spring in Shuanggai is still good, so I plan to go out in a small boat. I'm afraid that the small boat in Shuanggai won't be able to carry a lot of sorrow."

After writing this poem, I threw the pen to the ground, and the road advanced by leaps and bounds, crossing the barrier for thousands of miles.

But Chen Luo looked at Song Tuizhi again and sighed in his heart.

He didn't know what Li Yian went through when he was drunk and reincarnated, but judging from Wen Tianxiang's experience, it was probably similar to the history of his previous life.

In her previous life, Li Qingzhao did not have a good life in the second half of her life. After the Jingkang Incident broke out, Li Qingzhao's husband Zhao Mingcheng passed away. She fled south with her younger brother. The journey was bumpy and she became seriously ill. At this time, she met a man named Zhang Ruzhou's man.

Faced with Zhang Ruzhou's concern, Li Qingzhao decided to hand over the rest of his life to this man. However, he did not expect that the reason why Zhang Ruzhou got close to Li Qingzhao was because he knew that Zhao Mingcheng was a famous epigrapher, and he guessed that Li Qingzhao must have a lot of valuables in his hands. His treasures, marrying Li Qingzhao is equivalent to marrying those treasures back.

In fact, most of the treasures collected by Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng were lost during the escape, and only a little was left. However, Li Qingzhao regarded them as more important than his own life.

Zhang Ruzhou, who couldn't get these treasures, tore off the mask of hypocrisy, spoke harshly to Li Qingzhao, and even beat him.

At that time, the woman's divorce would be punished by two years in prison, but even so, Li Qingzhao still applied for divorce without hesitation.

only……

If Li Yi'an really experienced all this in a drunken dream, at this moment, I'm afraid that at the same time of enlightenment, his heart would have been sealed with cement.

What can I do to save my fourth senior brother?

Looking at Song Tuizhi who was a little embarrassed in front of him, Chen Luo finally gave a smile: "Fourth Senior Brother, since the treasure has been given to you, it is Senior Brother's property. You can do whatever you want to do with it."

"Then...you're welcome as a brother." Song Tuizhi smiled happily, "When I canonize my brother and marry Yi An, junior brother, you should be the first to do it!"

Chen Luo smiled perfunctorily, quickly changed the subject, and asked: "By the way, where is the Seventh Senior Brother? I haven't seen anyone else..."

"Well, you said Lao Qi, wait a minute..." Song Tuizhi closed his eyes, and then opened them again, but his eyes seemed to have changed a little at this time.

"Junior brother, are you looking for me?" Song Tuizhi said, but the voice that came out was that of the seventh child in the bamboo forest.

Chen Luo: (#?д??)

"Seventh Senior Brother?"

"Yes, it's me!" "Song Tuizhi" said, "When my nephew comes to this world, it would be inappropriate for me, the uncle, not to come, but it's too unsafe for the whole world's eyes to be on you. "

"So I discussed with Fourth Brother and borrowed his body."

Chen Luo: ( ̄ー ̄)

Is this a solution that anyone can come up with?

The seventh senior brother is definitely not a human race!

"What's the matter?" "Song Tuizhi" continued to ask, "I have seen the sixth junior sister and the little guy. It is not safe for this state to continue for too long."

Chen Luo heard this and said quickly: "Teacher has just decided that Zhulin will challenge all Fang Li Semi-Saints!"

"Let me, little senior brother, prepare a charter."

"Have we finally reached this point?" "Song Tuizhi" nodded, "Don't worry, I was already making plans three years ago."

"There will be no surprises in this battle!"

"It's just that there is nothing wrong with the church?"



Sanctuary.

Han Changli looked at the burly old man in front of him and sighed softly: "Yu Wuji, it's time to ask the third question."

"What is reason?"

The burly old man looked suddenly confused: "Fang Li stood in front of him?"

Han Changli nodded.

"I remember that in Chen Luo's The Great Way of Learning from the Heart, he came up with the answer that 'the heart is reason'."

"So... once Wuji asks the third question and realizes Chen Luo's truth..." Han Changli said calmly, "As long as the way of heaven improves a little more, he may be able to be canonized immediately before me!"

Han Changli paused and then continued: "For the sake of justice, he endured it for a long time."

"But this time, Fang Zhigu threw himself into Mantian and once again put Chen Luo in danger. Wuji is not going to bear it anymore."

"As a teacher, you should protect your disciples." The burly old man nodded, "But if something unexpected happens during the Yuan Tribulation, what about the previous escape plan..."

"The problem is not big at the moment." Han Changli said, "First of all, Wuji will not ruthlessly break the opponent's small world, and will even temporarily block his way to prevent his principles from collapsing."



"Secondly, with the martial arts prospering, in the next three years, at least a dozen people should come to Wanli, enough to fill the number of Small Universe."

"In the end, Chen Luo is our only hope now. Even if I am holy, I can't let anything happen to him."

"The debate over Neo-Confucianism will always come, so be it!"

The burly old man nodded and stood up: "Now that we have countermeasures, let's decide on this. I will arrange for Fang Zhiwu and Fang Zhiru to return to the sky."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Han Changli stood up and cupped his hands.

"It's not hard..." The old man surnamed Kong waved his hand, "To be honest, I have been dissatisfied with the crooked way of etiquette for many years..."



The autumn wind is bleak, sweeping the fallen leaves.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed since Chen Luo Da Dao announced the good news.

Information about the eldest son of King Shengwu continues to spread.

For this child, the Bamboo Sage Yu Wuji personally named him Yunhai, nicknamed Wuhu.

Emperor Daxuan Ye Heng issued an edict, granting Chen Yunhai the hereditary title of Shengwu King, and the post of Lieutenant of the Central Palace School, making him a third-rank official. He also granted him the title of Prince with the word "Yuan" and the title of King Yuan.

In other words, if Chen Yunhai has two children in the future, he can choose one as the hereditary King Shengwu and the other as the hereditary King Yuan.

For a time, the newly born little prince became the center of discussion in the world.

But King Xiao Yuan's popularity has not passed yet, and another blockbuster news directly detonated under the sky.

Fang Zhiwu and Fang Zhiru, two semi-sages, returned from heaven, and Zhulin formally invited Fang Li to a battle.

Not the Fang family, but Fang Li.

Zhulin must single-handedly challenge the main line of the Fang family, the branches of the Fang family, as well as the thirty-two half-saints of the Fang family and the families behind them.

The winner seals the path of the loser.

After the Fang family was silent for a day, Fang Zhiwu announced——

Accept the challenge!

The day of the showdown is scheduled for the ninth day of September, the day of the Double Ninth Festival!

In such information, even the successful canonization of Western King Li Yian did not seem to attract more attention.



Mozhou, Fangcheng.

Since the information about the battle was sent, the people in Fangcheng have been moved to other places by the imperial court. After all, this battle is not something ordinary people can observe. The slightest aftermath may cause tragedy. Correspondingly, everyone watching the battle People came from all directions and fell into the city.

This naturally includes other Fang Li Semi-Saints and their family elites who received the message.

At this time, in the Fang family meeting hall, Fang Zhiwu and Fang Zhiru were sitting high in the chair, but it was not them who were speaking at this time, but the strongest and only two-question half-sage in Fang Li's way— —Han Yiren.

"I have already made an agreement with the Holy Church, and Yu Wuji has also agreed."

"First, Chen Luo will not summon Li Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and other book spirits beyond the semi-saint level to help in the battle!"

"Second, as long as one person withdraws from the battlefield, it will be considered a failure. In other words, we have more people and can fight in a wheel battle."

"Third, the order of battles is from weak to strong. Therefore, Yu Wuji must appear at the end, so there is no need to worry about him overwhelming others from the front."

Speaking of this, a Fang Li Half Saint smiled bitterly: "Brother Han, not to mention the three chapters of the agreement, even the thirty chapters cannot cover up the fact that our combat power is weaker than that of Bamboo Forest. This is determined by reason."

"Although there are many people waiting for us, what are our chances of winning?"

"No need to win!" Han Yiren said calmly.

Many semi-saints raised their heads and looked at Han Yiren. Han Yiren said: "The holy journey is difficult. Everyone in the bamboo forest is a dragon and a phoenix among men, but how many dragons and phoenixes are there among men?"

"Yu Wuji wants to use this battle to block the way of courtesy and take the opportunity to promote his Bamboo Forest Mind Learning, especially Chen Luo's Mind Learning."

"He promotes their sharpness, and we only need to show the convenience of sanctification through ritual."

"No matter how weak a half-saint is, he is still a half-saint."

"This situation will be planned a hundred years from now. As long as our disciples who follow the path of Fang Li are not cut off, the road they blocked will be broken open sooner or later."

"This is also the meaning of this battle for us!"

Many Fang Li Semi-Saints looked at Han Yiren, and at this moment, they felt a sense of determination in their hearts.

They can't win this battle.

But in the fight for the holy way, we cannot retreat.

Even if they have problems of one kind or another, since they have reached the level of semi-saints, their character will always pass.

Their current mission is to leave the seeds of orthodoxy!

Let the world know that the way of etiquette has its merits!

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Tang, they are not here yet..." At this time, Fang Zhiwu looked around and said, "There are also Senior Brother Deng, Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Guo..."

When the saints heard this, they frowned slightly.

What Fang Zhiwu said is now a semi-sage of Fang Li's way, and is the backbone of their lineage.

"I have already sent a letter..." Han Yiren said in a calm tone, "He said that he had gone out a few days ago and has not returned. He has asked his family to contact him more closely. After getting the news, they will come soon."

At this moment, Fang Huaji appeared outside the clan meeting hall.

"Two ancestors, senior semi-saints..." Fang Huaji saluted respectfully and said, "I just received news that the people in the bamboo forest have arrived outside our city. They did not enter the city, but left their homes on the spot."

"The group is headed by Bamboo Sage. Among the second generation disciples, only the sixth disciple is in seclusion, the seventh disciple is guarding the house, and the rest are following."

"Except for Adamo, who has traveled thousands of miles, the three generations of disciples are all disciples of Chen Luo's martial arts. Xie Xiaofeng, Su Qianqian, Song Wuji, Qin Yu and others are among them."

"Are there any demons or dragons here?" Fang Zhiwu asked.

"Going back to our ancestors, we don't see monsters or dragons." Fang Huaji replied.

Fang Zhiwu nodded slightly, and the other half-saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Huaji turned around and left. When he walked to the atrium, he looked back at the clan meeting hall, then looked in the direction of Fang Sheng's ancestral hall, and sighed.

"Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival..."



Chen Luo stood outside Fangcheng, looking at the towering city wall, and his eyes fell on the plaque on the gate of Fangcheng. He saw that the font was strong and seemed to contain countless truths.

"That's not Fang Sheng's word!" At this time, fifth senior brother Wang Yusheng walked up to Chen Luo, handed Chen Luo a bottle of wine, and said with a smile, "After Fang Sheng died, the Fang family fell into chaos for a time. Two hundred years later, A prodigy of the Fang family appeared, named Fang Sidao. Jiazi asked three questions, astonishing the world and re-stabilizing the Fang family."

"He is also the only Half-Saint of the Fang family who has reached the realm of Three Questions after Fang Saint."

"There are rumors that Fang Sheng's teachings went astray because of him, but this person later died in the sky and was tabooed by the venerable, so no one mentioned these remarks again."

"But these words, even though many years have passed, the meaning is still majestic and upright..." Chen Luo took a sip of wine and said, "How could someone who can write such words distort the holy way?"

Wang Yusheng shook his head: "Who knows? Maybe when he wrote this, he was still on the right path!"

"Yes." Chen Luo nodded, "Do you have any instructions, teacher?"

"Well!" Wang Yusheng smiled, "The teacher said that if a son is unfilial and his grandson is unvirtuous, we will fight tomorrow. I don't want to dirty Fang Sheng's eyes!"

After saying that, Wang Yusheng raised his hand, and a long bow appeared in his hand. He saw Wang Yusheng's power turned into a full moon, and a blue light arrow appeared on it. Then Wang Yusheng closed his eyes. The next moment, his thumb loosened. Open it, and suddenly a green light is like lightning, shooting into the square city!

"It's too much!" At this time, many half-saints from the Fang family naturally noticed Wang Yusheng's actions. They saw the green light falling towards Fang Sheng's ancestral hall, and one of the half-saints took the lead and threw out a book of treasures. , stood in front of the green light arrow, trying to block the arrow's path, but the arrow was not affected at all and shot directly through the treasure of the book.

"Bastard!" Immediately, several Fang Li Half-Saints joined forces and punched the green light arrow in unison. A huge shock wave rushed towards the green light arrow. They tried to blow the arrow away, but the arrow missed. The blue light burst out, piercing those righteous energy attacks again.

"I still don't believe it!" A One-Question Half-Sage was furious, and directly released his Confucianism, covering the Fang Sheng Ancestral Hall.

But the next moment, the green light arrow directly pierced through the world of Confucianism, and finally nailed it to Fang Sheng Ancestral Hall.

Then, the green light arrow turned into a piece of green light, which split the space and formed a huge void crack. The void crack directly swallowed the Fang Sheng Temple.

In just the blink of an eye, the originally majestic and solemn Fang Sheng Ancestral Hall disappeared, leaving only a half-foot-high deep pit in its place.

At this time, Wang Yusheng's voice sounded throughout Fangcheng.

"Don't worry, everyone. With the light of this holy arrow to guard the lock, the ancestral hall will not drift in the void and will remain where it is."

"After this battle is over, I will take the ancestral hall back!"

At this time, all the half-saints Fang Li had dark faces.

This is a show of force!



One night passed quickly.

That night, Mr. Wu, who had always been invisible among the sages in the bamboo forest, suddenly broke into many people's sight like his arrow.

Although the obstruction of several semi-saints shot through with one arrow was strong, it was not unacceptable.

But one arrow breaks through the space, swallows up the Fang Sheng Temple, and then freezes the void?

What's happening here?

When did such a ferocious man appear in the bamboo forest?

Amid all these speculations, the time for a battle finally arrived.



When the sun shed the first ray of morning light, everyone in the bamboo forest slowly walked into the square city.

Those who were still in Fangcheng at this time were all at least third-grade Confucians. Looking at the lineup in the bamboo forest, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air.

You see, the person currently straddling the sword is the Blood Slaughter Great Confucian who frightened the barbarians, dragging down several ancestor demons during the Southern Wilderness Bloodline Tide... No, Lang Feixian has now been upgraded to the Blood Slayer Sword Master.

Behind Lang Feixian, on the left side, is Bai Xiao, the ancestral demon of Bai Ze, who is so handsome that he seems to be the most beautiful creature in the world.

Next to Bai Xiao, following was "Master Yi" Wang Yusheng who shocked the world with his arrow yesterday!

These three people are in front, and behind them is the majestic Zhu Sheng Yu Wuji who is sitting in a wheelchair. The person pushing him forward is dressed in red and has a beautiful face, with some flames rising around him from time to time.

Now the daughter of the ruler of Netherworld, the reincarnation of Suzaku, the Burning Flame Half Saint—Ling Chuchu!

On the left side of Ling Chuchu is the fourth child in the bamboo forest.

The man on the right side of Ling Chuchu, with his hands clasped behind his head and a smile on his face, is none other than Chen Luo, Chen Dongliu, the fourth Taoist master in the world, the Martial Ancestor of the Human Race, the Celestial Master of the Demon Race, and the Great Xuan Saint Martial King!

Then, the lineup didn't end there.

Behind them were the young disciples of Yishui, and the oldest ones were not more than thirty years old by visual inspection!

But, who are they?

The Buddha Lord of the Western Regions, the head of Shaolin, and the Venerable Buddha Adamo who has just traveled thousands of miles.

At the foot of Cuiwei Mountain, the Excalibur Villa takes the sword as its friend. It is said that the Excalibur Xie Xiaofeng is only half a step away from the journey of thousands of miles.

The martial arts fairy flower in Chen Luo's mouth was Su Qianqian, who was hailed as the number one martial arts woman in the world by Li Yian, who had just been canonized.

The prodigal son turned around and used the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" on the battlefield in the Western Region to smash the golden bodies of three great Bodhisattvas in the Five Decline Realm, Qin Yu.

There is also Wudang Song Wuji who is just ten years old and can advance to ten thousand miles at any time.

In addition, there are also a group of martial arts geniuses who shined in the battle of the Western Region.

Unknowingly, what Fang Li had to face was such a large force?

This does not include Ji Zhong, the Broken Sword Sword Master, Yuan Bubai from the Demon Clan, Mo Yixi, the Sword Immortal, and others because they cannot be brought into the bamboo forest.

The group of people walked to a square, which was built against the mountain and seemed to surround the square.

At this time, one by one Fang Li Daru came out of various buildings in the mountain and looked down at the people in the bamboo forest on the square.

At this time, Song Wuji stepped out from the crowd, raised his head, and looked directly at the great scholars Fang Li. He still had a childish voice, but he used the magical power of a lion's roar to hit the ground with a sound that made the trees on the mountains rustle——

"There is a gap in the holy way, so we have to fight!"

"Lingzhou Bamboo Forest, we have an appointment to fight Fang Li's way today!"

"Under Ten Thousand Miles, Song Wuji, the third generation disciple of Zhulin, is fighting for the first time. Please ask Fang Li for advice."

"Who dares to fight!"



At the same time, Mantian.

Fang Zhigu frowned while holding the information in his hand.

"Now... we're in trouble!"