After all, he has fought with so many ninth-level experts, and has accumulated much richer combat experience.

It was enough for her to have a thorough grasp of spiritual energy. Now Ye Fei just got an opportunity to qualitatively transform them with the help of the Yan Sheng Jue!

When the golden light poured in continuously, Ye Fei's spiritual energy finally turned into liquid.

In this way, his cultivation has taken an important step at the level of the outer body.

But at this moment, the Yan Sheng Jue in the sky began to stop rotating, and the characters of benevolence formed in the air gradually dissipated from the sky.

Ye Fei thought he could step into the golden elixir in one step, but he didn't expect to encounter such a change.

"What is the reason? You could clearly feel your own power just now, and it was continuously absorbing power from afar!"

Ye Fei was very concerned about whether he could enter the golden elixir at the moment, so his eyes suddenly remembered that just now, it was Wei Zheng who caused all this, arguing hard in front of the King of Tang, and then inspiring benevolence...

"Wait a minute, is King Tang really going to kill Wei Zheng this time?"

Ye Fei didn't know much about that period of history, but he still knew that the king was like a tiger. It was very possible that the Tang king was angry and killed those who resisted.

"No, I want to save him and let him complete the Book of Zhenguan!"

Ye Fei then turned into a ray of light and flashed past. Others thought it was an appearance of a deity. People in the East and West Markets knelt down and worshiped on the ground. They looked up to the sky and said, "God, please protect me."

Ye Fei didn't care, and then quickly transformed and left the place, then flew to the front, and soon landed in front of a person.

The man in front of him, with shackles on his feet and unkempt hair, was Wei Zheng who just spoke uprightly in the hall.

"Heaven shows no pity, but heaven and earth share the same sorrow!

A brilliant benevolent heart shines upon the sun and the moon."

"I feel no guilt! I have no guilt! I could die!"

At this moment, Wei Zheng still didn't seem to see Ye Fei, who appeared translucently in mid-air. Ye Fei also looked at Wei Zheng with great interest.

I didn’t expect that there were really people who were loyal to the imperial dynasty!

No, his loyalty is not to the imperial dynasty, but to his benevolence, his own benevolence.

Although Ye Fei understood this level, there was still no reaction at all from the Yan Sheng Jue in his arms.

"What's the reason? Because he's going to die?"

Ye Fei also thought it was possible, and it seemed that it was really possible.

At this moment, two guards walked in and said, "Here you go!"

As he spoke, he threw a bowl of white rice over.

"What is this?" Wei Zheng said hoarsely.

"Your meal."

"Why is there no food?"

"This is also a place for you to reflect." The two guards said coldly.

"Okay, okay," Wei Zheng raised his head, his hair disheveled, and cried loudly, "I came naked, and I will leave naked!"

When Ye Fei saw this, his heart trembled. How could a Confucian man turn into a world-weary person?

So Ye Fei transformed! He became an old policeman here. Ye Fei looked at his fifty-year-old dress and smiled faintly in his heart.

"What are you doing here? I still have time to burn incense before eating." At this moment, an old man about fifty years old came over and scared the other two guards away.

"How dare you slander Yang Guifei? We, the old man, are several levels of relatives of Yang Guifei. By chance, we became officials, so we will naturally be extra attentive, so we gave you a meal without meat. Don't blame the King of Tang.

." After driving away the servants, the fifty-year-old man came over and comforted Wei Zheng.

"Do you know what benevolence is?" Wei Zheng's eyes were radiant again, at least he was sure that King Tang was not so heartless!

"What is benevolence? You have something to say about heaven and earth in your heart. Why don't you take this opportunity to leave a message and pass it on to the world?" Ye Fei, pretending to be an old man, already knew that no matter whose civilization he belonged to, many things in it could not go against God's will.

, contrary to historical cause and effect.

Therefore, Ye Fei did not dare to take Wei Zheng away directly.

"But I only have one stick of incense..." Wei Zheng's eyes were radiant and he glanced at the fifty-year-old man in front of him.

I remembered that I left Hangu Pass in the west, and at the request of the city guard Yin Xi, I left the Dao Jing and De Jing. When I heard what the old man in front of me said, I felt moved in my heart. How could I do it in such a short time?

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"Don't worry, although I can't save you, I can still delay time." Ye Fei said with a faint smile. This is his world. Of course, he can stop the world from spinning, or speed up the flow of time and promote

Formed by cause and effect.

As long as you don't destroy him, there's no big problem.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you." Wei Zheng nodded in agreement.

"I'll go and come back." Where did Ye Fei take it? He just flashed his hands and transformed it in an instant. This was a technique of transformation that Patriarch Bodhi randomly pointed out, but he didn't expect to use it here.

Wei Zheng had no doubt that he was there. He thought of his life following the King of Tang and his life as the bronze mirror of the King of Tang!

I suddenly understood, and the writing in my hand felt like a spirit, and every word was strong and powerful...

Ye Fei saw the first four words next to him, The Book of Zhenguan... The message in his heart must be. He finally got it.

Although Ye Fei was excited at this time, and the Yan Sheng Jue in his body was even more restless, in order to avoid any accidents, he tightly held down the restless Yan Sheng Jue.

One stick of incense has passed, one day has passed, seventy-seven forty-nine days have passed...

Of course, this is the time that Ye Fei perceives. The time that others perceive may only be the time of a stick of incense.

"It's done!"

At this moment, the disheveled Wei Zheng suddenly said, and then threw the pen heavily to the ground.

Ye Fei also looked over energetically, "Let me appreciate it!"

"Okay, you must keep it well. Even though I am dead, I still hope that someone will inherit my legacy and continue to assist Your Majesty in extending the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty..." Wei Zheng glanced at Ye Fei and said.

The eagerness and purity in Ye Fei's eyes could not deceive Wei Zheng. Therefore, Wei Zheng fully trusted the fifty-year-old man in front of him.

At this moment, the two guards outside came over and said, "It's time to burn incense, let's get on our way!"

"Is it just a stick of incense? It's really like a surge of writing, and I feel like I have a lot of energy in writing." Wei Zheng laughed at himself, but looked at the old man meaningfully. At this time, he seemed to understand something, but did he understand it?

"You will become the Confucian Wen Zhen Gong after your death!" Suddenly a plain voice fell in Wei Zheng's mind. Wei Zheng looked around blankly, but saw the old man behind him looking at him with a smile, and moving little by little.
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