Chapter 900

Liu Zhongyi, dressed in a white shirt, turned over his clothes, frowned again for a long time, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that my foundation is still too poor. Even if the sage agrees, this Wenqi can't bear in my body for too long. I'm afraid it's only a few hours... Anyway, it's enough." After saying this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and clapped it. The main root of zhouzong of Xiaoshan sword sect could not resist, so he could only choose to resist the light column, but the light column was extremely overbearing, which turned his body into powder and dissipated completely.

"Sing high. I'm a teacher. I don't have much ability. I've done everything I can do today. What I can do in the future depends on you." With these words, he dropped his fist and killed the elder lotus.

Raise your hand.

There are already four of the three great masters. At this moment, no one will doubt that even if the Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion appears in this place, what Liu Zhongyi can do at this time is to give up.

"The realm of Confucian saints is probably comparable to the realm of heaven and man under immortals compared with our immortals who enter the Tao with martial arts." Immortal Xuantian sighed for a while, "the world knows that it is difficult to enter Taoism with Confucianism, but it is out of tune. Entering Taoism with Confucianism can become a saint in the flesh, and raise one's hands and feet can level the world. It is just a pseudo Saint realm, so it has such divine power. If there is a saint, the world is big, isn't it allowed to be vertical and horizontal?"

Speaking of these, immortal Xuantian also has a yearning face.

Although, Liu Zhongyi and they are not going the same way.

But there is no doubt that Liu Zhongyi is a strong man at this time. When he raises his hands and feet, he has the courage to destroy the sky and the earth.

Since ancient times, many people have been saying that Confucianism is the choice of the weak, and that weak scholars are useless scholars, but they have forgotten that everything is inferior, only reading is high.

The power of saints has become a prophecy. How many people have been able to achieve this since ancient times?

"Teacher..." Gao Ge's eyes became red. Although he didn't know what kind of method Liu Zhongyi used to make himself so powerful for a moment, Gao Ge had a very bad feeling. Moreover, he seemed to feel that the vitality in his teacher was slowly being pulled out. The speed was not fast, but it was like a broken dam, It has become extremely difficult to stop it.

Liu Zhongyi waved and left.

No one knows where he is going, but it is not difficult to infer what the other party is going to do when thinking of what Liu Zhongyi said to Gao Ge before.

"It seems that many people will die in Dongtianfudi." Xie Fangyou sighed.

"You deserve it." As a martial artist, Lu Qing has a lot of directness. "The Wu family and the leader of Jiuyang sect bully the small and bully no one behind the singing. Now the teachers are angry. They shouldn't bear the anger?"

Xie Fangyou smiled and thought deeply.

Xia Shengtang is very depressed.

Originally, he was still thinking about solving Lord Zhou as soon as possible, and then helping Gao Ge.

But now it seems that

There seems to be nothing to do by yourself.

Not long.

Sing and see the building on Sunday.

"Mr. Lou, my teacher told him..."

Lou Zhoutian waved his hand: "we can't interfere with his own choice."

Sing silence to.

"In fact, even if you and I want to stop, I can't stop, and..."

Speaking of this, Lou Zhoutian suddenly paused, subconsciously turned his face, looked in the direction Liu Zhongyi left, and whispered, "when I first saw him, he looked like this, but he forgot all these years."

Singing, my heart trembled.

"Originally, I came here to help you stop the leader of the Jiuyang sect. After all, he is an immortal in the ancient martial arts realm. It must be difficult to deal with with with your strength. Whether the Xie family or the tianxuanzong people are good, if LV Chen really comes, it's still a problem whether they dare to fight, but he is stopped by another person."

"Ah?" Sing for a while.

"I haven't seen that man, but his strength is very strong. It looks like a sword repair." Lou Zhoutian said, "where did you know the master?"

"Sword repair?" Sang and shook his head.

He doesn't know much about sword repair.

He doesn't know any sword practitioners who can push back the ancient martial arts.

So he felt that this matter had nothing to do with himself.

Xia Shengtang chuckled.

"Have you forgotten? I told you, I have another good news." Xia Shengtang said.

Sing and look at him: "is that?"

Although he was surprised and guessed, he still wanted to ask one more question. He always wanted to get an exact answer so that he could better relax.

"My master." Xia Shengtang said calmly.

However, everyone can feel that when Xia Shengtang said such words, his words were full of pride.

Gao Ge also smiled and patted Xia Shengtang on the shoulder. Then, like a child showing off that his father is a local tyrant: "in fact, my teacher is also very powerful, isn't he?"

Xia Shengtang looked at the singing red eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Soon, he took a deep breath, restrained his mind, recovered his true face, and said, "my master is more powerful."

"Nonsense, my teacher can kill your master with a slap."

"Hehe, you're bragging."

"I..."

Sing, silence, clench your fist.

"I'm not happy."

Xia Shengtang stood beside Gao Ge and watched Liu Zhongyi's departure direction together. After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly, but his words were full of killing opportunities.

"My master told me that in this world, no one cares whether you are happy or not. Just like when you want to kill someone, you don't refer to the other party's opinions on whether you want to survive. Therefore, when we are unhappy, what we can do is to enhance our cultivation, hold the sword in our hands, and then use the long sword in our hands as a pen and heaven and earth as paper to write down a sword spirit Dang, let the world know how ferocious we look when we are unhappy. "

Singing turned and looked at him.

Xia Shengtang grinned.

"So, if you're not happy, just keep working hard. At that time, kill him and go forward." Xia Shengtang said, "in that case, you should be happier."

Singing heavily and nodding, the power of stars in the body surged again.

At this time, Liu Zhongyi stopped.

He held out his hand as if he had caught something in the void.

A "hiss".

The poison sect's array is bound and broken.

It's like.

Reached out and gently pushed open a door.

"Here I am." He murmured softly.