Chapter 292

At the moment when the sun shines on the whole earth, the first ray of light reflects on moye. In a word, the world moves.

I saw Mo Yi's whole body for a moment, Haoran Zhengqi constantly surging, around countless mysterious and mysterious forces poured into Mo Yi's body, let Mo Yi's Haoran Zhengqi rise rapidly.

At the same time, in the void, the noble and healthy qi is transformed into a few big words, which are reflected by the disciples of "Wen Ke Ti Bi An Tian Xia, Wu Neng Ma Ding Qian Kun".

"Cut off your body, be willing to build the world, die without regret"

Mo Yi opened his eyes and whispered again in his mouth. His whole body was shocked in vain and became extremely powerful. Basically, he turned into a real general strong force.

Those who practice Confucianism and Taoism are not for immortality, immortality or lack of desire, but only for the world and for the country and the people. Therefore, those who practice noble and upright spirit have no strengthening effect on themselves.

Confucian people may live a little longer than ordinary people. If they live a hundred or so years, they will have to die. They have no ability to increase their life span.

However, the strength of Haoran Zhengqi cultivated is extremely strong, which can crush everything else. It is grand and powerful, but for the sake of the world and the strength of the people.

Of course, this noble righteousness is very strong. Although it is useless for Mo Yi's body, life span and so on, Mo also has other powers. Now Mo Yi's physical state and zombie blood are here. If he was not killed, there would be no possibility of death.

"Ding, congratulations on your promotion to BBBB"

It wasn't long before the system started to ring. At this time, Mo Yi's Haoran Zhengqi in his body was really grand and powerful. Before, it was just a virtual force. At this time, he stepped into it. Haoran Zhengqi was a qualitative leap.

With Mo Yi's promotion and cohesion, the lofty and healthy qi of the sky slowly shrinks and uses, encircles Mo Yi's body, and gradually circles back to the Dantian.

And the sun also slowly rises, the whole earth into a bright situation.

"Brother Mo, this is to make a great wish and achieve great success," Yan Chixia said with a smile after watching Mo's promotion.

"It's just a matter of being forced to step into the Confucian way"

Mo Yi immediately flew down, elegant and upright, quite like a literary magnate.

"Well... Read a book can also read the noble righteousness, Confucian orthodoxy, people are more popular than the dead, "Yan Chixia looked at Mo Yi with envy and said.

"I don't know about the arrival of Mo's desk. It's really a shame to welcome him far away."

At this time, the local magistrate came quickly, looked at Mo Yi on the roof and said with a smile.

In fact, if Mo Yi had not made such a big move now, even if Mo was a member of the HKCEE senior high school, he would not have let the local magistrate make any move.

But Mo Yi is not the same now. He is proud and upright. Now he has entered Confucianism and Taoism. He must be an official in the imperial court in the future. It's still time to make friends.

"I didn't expect to disturb the magistrate. I'm really sorry." Mo Yi moved and fell down from the eaves. He floated in a noble and upright manner and landed in front of the magistrate.

Later, Jianning, leien, Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye all flew down and stood behind Mo Yi.

"Sure enough, it's Haoran Zhengqi. It can be used like this. It's not simple." the magistrate looked at Mo Yi and said in secret, with a smile on his face.

"The head of the case is really joking. Now the head of the case has got the right way of Confucianism. It's gratifying that I didn't arrive in time. It's really my dereliction of duty," the magistrate shook his head and said.

"You're joking. I'm going to the provincial capital to try to catch up with Qiuwei. When I stay here, I feel something and have no intention of breaking through." Mo Yi waved his hand and said with a smile.

Mo Yi used to be too young to talk about these scenes, but now he has gone through so much. It's full of superficial Kung Fu.

"I don't know about Mo's desk, but do you want to leave the first stroke of justice?"

The county magistrate ordered people to carry white paper, writing brush, ink and so on, and put them on the ground. They were all extremely exquisite items.

This wordless is that you want Mo Yi to leave a hand character here. Generally, people who practice noble and upright spirit will have a great charm as long as they write something. With one hand character, they can drive away evil spirits, degrade demons and ghosts, hang one side, and keep the house safe.

"No harm"

Mo also gave a slight smile. He took up the writing brush and prepared to write on the white paper. He didn't feel much. He just spent some noble and healthy energy. He could recover himself soon.

Seeing that Mo Yi was about to write and leave words, people around him gathered around him. Mo Yi had a lot of identities. He was also a front desk and a murderer. No matter what, they all knew that the words Mo Yi wrote were definitely not simple.

Mo also wrote very quickly, one stroke down, one stroke at a time, the body's noble righteousness constantly floating, stained to the text above, so that the charm of this font is extraordinary, with the power of noble righteousness.

"The right way in the world! Good, a good way in the world "

County Magistrate looked at the white paper above a few big font, eyes a bright, hastily praise way.

"See smile" Mo also put down the pen, immediately said with a smile.

"Ah... Thank you, Mr. Mo, for leaving such a good hand. In this way, Mr. Mo moved to the crane tower in front of us to have a meal and discuss Confucianism in the paper, "the magistrate said hastily.

"No, we have to go on our way, so we don't have to bother more." Mo Yi shook his head and said.

"So? Well, then I'll stop Mo's case. "

The county magistrate didn't want to stay. Listening to Mo Yi's leaving, he nodded and said.

Mo Yi nodded and went out of the city directly. Then he flew up and continued to go in the direction of the provincial capital.

"Hold on, hold on, something's up"

High above, people are constantly flying, behind the sound of Zhiqiu Yiye, is gradually slowed down.

Mo Yi, Jian Ning, Lei en and Nie Xiaoqian are all flying together, while Yan Chixia controls the flying sword, defends the sword and walks with Zhiqiu Yiye.

In fact, Yan Chixia can also fly solo, but he has no way to fly. If he flies solo, he just depends on his own strength, and the speed is not enough.

It's just you

Yan Chixia drank a, then the heart read a move, flying sword also slowly stopped down, everyone is suspended in the air.

It wasn't long before I saw a paper crane flying slowly towards Zhiqiu Yiye. It should be a paper crane that transmits information. It can be driven by the corresponding Taoism.

"Sama bamihong"

Zhiqiu Yiye raised his hand and recited a mantra in his mouth. The paper crane flew directly into his hand and scattered.

The words on the note are not many, just a few words, but it also makes Zhiqiu Yiye's face change greatly, his eyes wrinkle, and what flashed in his eyes is the look of thinking.

"Zhiqiu, what's the matter?"

Mo Yi's figure falls beside Zhiqiu Yiye and asks strangely.

"This" Zhiqiu Yiye looks at Mo Yi and hands the note to Mo Yi.

"Emergency in the door, come back quickly"

There are only a few big words written on it, and there are no other words. But these short words are enough to prove that something big has happened in Zhiqiu Yiye's school.

"Mr. Mo, I'm afraid I'll go back to the sect. You go to the provincial capital first, and then you'll be in touch," Zhiqiu Yiye said with guilt. Originally, he wanted to go to the world with Mo to get rid of evil spirits, wander around the world, and return to the world. Unfortunately, when this happened, he was helpless.

"Let's go with you. If something goes wrong, we can count ourselves as a force." Mo Yi said directly. Zhiqiu Yiye was one of his own people. They could not stand by and watch what happened.

"No, I'll go back myself. It's not a big deal. You go first. If you miss the exam, it's not good. I'll go back and deal with it."

Zhiqiu Yiye looks very relaxed, but in his expression, there is a look of sadness.

"Where is Kunlun school, Jixi?" Mo didn't care and asked directly.

"Well"

Zhiqiu Yiye looks at Mo Yiyi, then nods slowly.

"This is basically a generation in the East, Southeast, if you want to go back, it's impossible without a few months' journey." Mo Yi said faintly: "we can fly with all our strength, and we can definitely get there in less than three days."

"More people, more strength"

Yan Chixia also opened her mouth and said that she could not change her words.

"Let's go, let's go, Kunlun school." Mo Yi's words were beyond doubt. People turned their direction and went directly to Kunlun mountain.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo"

Zhiqiu Yiye looks at Mo Yi and shows a grateful look on her face. She purses her mouth and says.

He knows that if Mo Yi helps, it's definitely not a simple force. If Mo Yi's power is absolutely powerful, it's no joke. In terms of Confucianism and Taoism, it can crush many people.

Having a gentleman's righteous spirit of BBBB level, this alone can make Mo Yi have almost A-level strength. After all, the strength of Haoran righteous spirit is very strong. Haoran righteous spirit is the strength of protecting the country and serving the people, and the strength is still very strong.

The flying speed of the people was very fast. Mo Yi predicted that it would be very late in three days. Basically, in less than one day, or a little more than one day, they could all arrive at the Kunlun sect.

"Zhiqiu, you are out of sight now. Your sect is in trouble. Can we not help you? We are all human forces. In this troubled world, the friars' sect is even more important, "Mo said directly.

"Yes, anyway, thank you." Zhiqiu Yiye nodded and said sincerely.

Mo also didn't reply. He just waved his hand and jumped to the front with all his strength. The speed was extremely fast. Everyone followed him closely and followed Mo also.

"Well?"

Mo also opened his eyes, body shape slowly in the air to stay down, eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?" Yan Chixia's figure catches up and asks strangely.

"Some villains are doing mischief. Forget it. Go back and deal with it."

Mo Yi flashed a chill in his eyes, and then said faintly, calming the surging Haoran righteousness on his body.

"It's not much, is it?" Yan Chixia asked.

"It's OK, it's just small hands and feet. Let's go." Mo Yi waved his hand and said disdainfully.

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"Lord demon, this is the font that namoyi left behind. Please have a look."

In a dark room, the former magistrate held Mo Yi's calligraphy and put it on the table. Then he looked at a black jade statue in front of him and said respectfully.

Before long, I saw a black fog flying out of the dark black jade statue, circling for a while, turning into a vicious face.

"It's not easy to gain the power of Confucianism and Taoism. I'll discard it first, so as to save one more Confucianist and Taoist coming out. Those people in the Hanlin academy are tired enough."