Canglan's casual cultivators suddenly became furious.
The Wine Saint stood up with a big gourd and shouted: "Grandma, you're such a mouthful! I thought the god-level forces from the Dongzhou Dao Domain were here."
"We've been making trouble for a long time, but there are three rotten cultivators who are begging from all over the world!"
"Four, are you begging from all over the world?" Dongzhou Confucian Sage's face was ashen and he shouted: "Who are you? Keep your mouth clean!"
Next to him, the Dharma Saint General of Dongzhou glanced at the Canglan cultivators with contempt, and said with a smile: "Confucian sage, these cultivators from remote areas may not have the courage to accept our challenge."
"That's why he used verbal insults to try to drive us away."
"That's all. What kind of future can a group of casual cultivators dare to fight even a little kid? Let's just leave."
Taihuang Confucian Sage sneered: "Taiqing Dharma Sage is right, the rumored Holy Ruins Empress is nothing more than this."
"presumptuous!"
Canglan's casual cultivators were furious and stood up one after another.
"Empress, I'm applying to fight. I want to meet these three arrogant people!"
"Empress, I also apply to fight. We must let these high-minded Xiaoxiao know how powerful our Canglan discussion is!"
Three Dongzhou casual cultivators looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
The Dongzhou Buddha Sage stepped forward and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha, poor monk, Nash Buddha Sage, poor monk thinks that you are not qualified to challenge us."
"Let the great leaders of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism speak out!"
"Who is the master of Buddhism and Taoism? Come out to compete with the poor monk!"
At this point, Buddha Saint Nash narrowed his eyes and scanned the casual cultivators on the scene with contempt. In particular, he focused his gaze on the Buddhist cultivators wearing cassocks.
But the next moment.
When Buddha Saint Nash saw a figure, he suddenly felt like a mouse seeing a cat, and his face turned pale with fear.
"Nash Buddha Saint, what's wrong with you?" Taihuang Confucian Saint asked curiously.
Nash Buddha's eyes were wide open and his whole body was trembling. He pointed at an old man sitting upright not far away and said: "That, that, that, that..."
Taihuang Confucian Sage and Taiqing Dharma Sage looked for words, and immediately saw the old man, and their hairs stood on end.
"Master Kasyapa!?"
"Damn it, why would the sect leader of a god-level force appear in such a place where casual cultivators gather!?"
The leader of the Kasyapa Sect slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "I am no longer the leader of the Wuliang Buddhism Sect. I have become a casual cultivator."
Buddha Saint Nash panicked and said, "This is cheating! Two fellow Taoists, this Buddhism is still incomparable to that of a poor monk."
The other two people breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "That's how it should be!"
The Empress of Shengxu glanced at the two of them indifferently: "I, Canglan, have not yet started discussing Taoism, Confucianism, and Legalism."
"Since the three of you have said something bad, let's choose our own opponents."
Taihuang Confucian Sage sneered, raised his hand and pointed at Luo Fu: "You, come out!"
In the crowd, Luo Fu said: "Me?"
Taihuang Confucian Sage shouted: "It's you! Come out!"
With a calm look on his face, Luo Fu walked out of the crowd of casual cultivators in Canglan and came to the front of Taihuang Confucian Sage.
At this moment, all Canglan casual cultivators were stunned.
However, after being stunned for a moment, all the Canglan cultivators collectively laughed maliciously.
Even the Holy Ruins Empress looked at the three of them with strange expressions.
When the Taihuang Confucian Sage saw everyone laughing, he said angrily: "You are laughing so much!"
"I'm not bullying the young with the big one. That's what you, the Confucian and Taoist cultivators, said personally. You don't dare to fight against this kid!"
"I want to challenge this guy, what's wrong?"
Canglan's casual cultivators looked at each other, and then burst into evil laughter.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins corrected her attitude and said, "Luo Fu, if someone wants to challenge you, just accept it."
Luo Fu glanced at the empress helplessly and could only nod.
When Taihuang Confucian Sage saw Luo Fu nodding in agreement, he looked scornful and said: "Young man, you must have a distinguished status. Those Confucian and Taoist monks are afraid of your flattery and will not compare with you."
"Haha, I want to tear your proud identity to pieces and let you understand how cruel the world is!"
"I won't spoil you!"
Luo Fu nodded: "Okay."
Taihuang Confucian Sage stood with his hands behind his back: "I am proficient in thirty-five kinds of Confucianism, thirty-two of which have reached the sub-sage level, and the other three have reached the saint level!"
After saying that, Taihuang Confucian Sage looked proud and glanced at the Canglan casual cultivators.
The three kinds of Confucianism have reached the holy level!
This is indeed a very terrifying achievement. It is no wonder that these three people can travel to the four regions and win consecutive battles.
The Taihuang Confucian Sage was extremely conceited about his own attainments, and was even more prepared to see the shocked and frightened expressions on the faces of Canglan's casual cultivators.
However, he was surprised to find that the Canglan cultivators showed no reaction.
Each one, like a "fool", is indifferent.
It's weird, maybe my accomplishments are beyond their knowledge, it's too ridiculous, the Confucian sage frowned, thinking this.
Immediately, Taihuang Confucian Sage ignored the uninvolved cultivator and directed his gaze at Luo Fu: "You choose, which Confucianism you are proficient in, I will follow you."
Luo Fu thought for a while and said: "The Confucianism of Taihuangji Realm."
Taihuang Confucian Sage frowned: "What the hell is this, I have never heard of it!"
Luo Fu said: "The origin of creation is Confucianism."
Taihuang Confucian Sage frowned: "I've never heard of it!"
Luo Fu said: "The Taicang Oracle is Confucian."
Taihuang Confucian Sage was furious: "Don't make up nonsense and make up things that don't exist at all in an attempt to get away with it!"
"Since you're pretending to be stupid, I'll make my own choice!"
"I won't insult you for your low status, and I won't compete with you for the power of Confucianism, so I will compete with you for the artistic conception of Confucianism!"
"Proverbs are Confucianism, can you understand it?"
Luo Fu said: "Yes."
Taihuang Confucian Sage laughed angrily: "You are talking nonsense! The Confucian meaning of the proverbs is my saint-level Confucianism. How can a white-haired kid like you understand it?"
Taiqing Dharma Sage sneered: "Since he agreed regardless of life and death, Taihuang Confucian Sage, why do you have to give in to him?"
"Teach him a lesson he will never forget!"
Taihuang Confucian Sage narrowed his eyes: "That's exactly what he meant!"
After saying this, Taihuang Confucian Sage took three steps back and faced Luo Fu.
He raised his right arm, pointed at Luo Fu, and shouted: "The maxim is Confucianism!"
In an instant, a vast Confucian spirit filled the air.
The expressions of all the casual cultivators present changed slightly!
Under the influence of the Confucianism of that proverb, everything in the world seemed to have changed.
Everything has a "word".
The sky seemed to have a big character "天" floating on it.
The earth seems to have a big character "earth" floating on it.
"Grass", "wood", "tree", "people" and so on!
All things are given meaning and expressed in "words".
Immediately, Taihuang Confucian Sage pointed at Luo Fu and shouted: "Saint level, two-word motto!"
"Breaking the military!"
Suddenly!
In the vast night sky, suddenly there was a beam of bright light, splitting the night sky!
The light shot through the sky thousands of feet high and reached the Holy Ruins Dojo.
In that beam of light, a fierce general riding a war horse and holding a sword suddenly appeared!
This fierce will descend from the sky, rush out from the light, brandish the sword, let out a thundering roar, and attack Luo Fu.
Seeing this, Taiqing Dharma Sage showed approval: "The three of us have traveled all over the four realms of casual cultivation. In terms of the Confucian meaning of this proverb, there are only a few people who can master a single word of the proverb."
"It's such a wild Confucian sage, but he can pick up two-character maxims at his fingertips. His Confucianism is so strong that it has reached the state of perfection."
"Haha, this Canglan cultivator community has probably never seen the two-character motto before. This time they should have their eyes opened."
The next moment, all eyes turned towards Luo Fu.
Opposite, Luo Fu quietly watched the performance of Taihuang Confucian Sage.
When the fierce general rushed out of the beam, he spoke calmly.
"Fight in the sky, go to war, and there is blood everywhere."
"The wind and thunder are shaking, and heroes are surging. Who can rival us and rule the roost?"
"With murderous intent, he ascended to the ninth level, pointed at the sky and painted the earth with a smile on the sky!"
"A man is like a dragon, his power is like a rainbow, I dare to make the whole world follow him!"
…
Taiqing Dharma Sage, who had just finished praising the "two-word motto", his eyes almost flew out after hearing Luo Fu's series of sentences.
"How many words does he have?"
"This kid is talking nonsense!"
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Taiqing Dharma Saint was in disbelief, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
But the next moment, he shut up.
But that day, it opened.
A sword light millions of meters long split the sky into two!
The sky cracks!
In the boundless sky, the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky!
Immediately afterwards, countless golden lights fell from the gap in the sky and enveloped the entire Holy Market Dojo.
In that overwhelming golden light, millions of divine soldiers and generals, with divine horses in golden armor, descended from the sky.
They crossed the endless void, crossed the sky, and arrived at the dojo fiercely.
The fierce cavalry trampled the whole day to pieces, and trampled the land to pieces!
The lone "strong general" of Taihuang Confucian Sage stood in front of the overwhelming millions of cavalry. In comparison, he was as small as an ant and shivering.
The next moment, countless divine soldiers and generals brandished swords, spears, swords and axes.
Cut that solitary little "strong general" into minced meat and powder!
After that.
Luo Fu looked calm and pointed to the sky with his right hand.
Millions of divine soldiers and generals returned to the sky with iron hooves and rushed into the sky gap.
The next moment, the split sky slowly merged.
It's too absurd. The Confucian sage is stupid.
Dharma Saint Taiqing was stupid.
Nash Buddha was dumbfounded.
Even Canglan's casual cultivators were dumbfounded.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, standing opposite the Taihuang Confucian Sage, his indifferent eyes slightly raised, but he said nothing.
The Taihuang Confucian Sage was trembling all over and his face was pale.
On Canglan Sanxiu's side, Haotian Sword Saint's pupils shrank: "Fortunately, this scene is just an artistic conception!"
"How terrifying it would be if Luo Xiaoyou's motto could exert substantial lethality like the will of a sword."
The Po-Xu Sword Master said meaningfully: "Actually, it is possible."
"If Luo Xiaoyou's motto can be matched with the corresponding exercises, it will be able to exert such vast power."
"It's just that his current state is not enough to support such an amazing proverb and Confucianism."
On the other side, Taihuang Confucian Sage understands this matter better than anyone else.
He stared at Luo Fu with great fear, and was horrified in his heart: If, if this son has the realm of immortality, even if it is only the first level of immortality, then combined with the Confucianism of the motto just now, wouldn't it be possible to defeat all the casual cultivators in this holy ruins dojo in one go? Got it! ?
"This, this, this..." Taihuang Confucian Sage broke into a cold sweat: "This, what kind of Confucianism is this?"
"What kind of motto is this!?"
"Who taught you this!"
"Who are you!"
"What kind of monster are you!"
"You are an immortal, you must be an immortal!"
At this point, Taihuang Confucian Sage trembled in horror, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground in fright. He stared at Luo Fu in horror, and backed away in panic with his hands and feet!
It was as if Luo Fu was some unparalleled immortal, and even if he got too close, he would be wiped out in ashes.
A female disciple of the Holy Ruins glanced at Taihuang Confucian Sage sympathetically and said beside the empress: "Master, they really have never seen the world."
"Look at us, we have long been numb by Luo Fu's shock, but we can still stand firmly."
"That's right, this Confucian sage couldn't choose anyone, but he chose Luo Fu."
"If you don't come to any session of discussion, you have to come to this session."
"Master, give them something to eat and send them away."
"It's so pitiful."
