"Wenzai was addicted to this piece for a stick of incense before he woke up. It's really good that you can do this."

Wenzai is a word from Fu Zhixue, which shows that Fu Zhixue was also lost in front of this character.

But Lu Yu knew the horror of this character.

Wen Sheng has been worshipped by countless Confucian scholars day and night, and his words are no longer simple words, but a carrier of Tao.

Lu Yu has obtained fragments of the Confucian and Taoist laws, so he naturally knows that Confucian and Taoist practices to the extreme, and can follow the words and write them to form images. He can truly be called a saint.

If Lu Yu had not had the soul of Taoist Lord and the support of his profound background, it would never have been possible that he would have woken up from this word so quickly.

Lu Yu looked at the rumored Wen Sheng here, which was somewhat similar to the saints standing in many academies, but it was less majestic and more harmonious as if it was an old man next door.

There was a pair of wisdom hidden in those old wrinkled eyes, as if everything in this world could not escape the insight of these eyes.

Standing in front of this old man, you can feel a harmonious gust like a spring breeze, and you can feel the vast sea of ​​classics, history, and literature, as if this is the embodiment of all wisdom, and no matter how many calculations are, you cannot escape his control.

Lu Yu said intimidly that even if he stood here in his previous life, he would probably be careful of this Wen Sheng.

"Disciple, please pay homage to Master!"

Lu Yu held the disciple's courtesy and worshiped the Word respectfully.

In any case, he practiced Confucianism and Taoism in this life, and was even more a disciple of the literary saint.

Fu Zhixue saved Lu Yu several times, but this Wen Sheng had the meaning of this person. Although he didn't know why Wen Sheng valued him, Lu Yu still thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"I already know what happened after you ascend. I also see you making many military achievements in the army. Many people only know that you have gained military achievements with your own strength, but not for my sake. You

It was done very well.”

Yi Han said softly, but his eyes were always staring at Lu Yu.

"This is all thanks to the master's help behind his back. If it weren't for the master's reputation, the Lord of Shenwei should have killed me." Lu Yu bowed again.

Yi Han smiled faintly: "After all, the matter of the ancient heaven involves a lot, I have tried my best to hide this secret for you. However, this is only temporary. The reappearance of the heaven will sooner or later appear in front of everyone. At that time, you will

Be prepared.”

When Lu Yu heard Yi Han say this, his heart sank.

There were too many people who knew about the ancient heavenly court at that time. Many people from the lower realm entered the world of Xuantian Sutra, so they naturally knew what they said from beginning to end.

In ancient times, it was an era where immortality could be achieved.

In the Middle and Modern Ancients, no strong man can gain immortality. Even if you are invincible in the world, you will still slowly disappear into the endless hourglass of time as time goes by.

Lu Yu knew that if the secret of the ancient heavenly court was revealed, even the strong men who had been hidden behind him would come one after another.

He is just a human immortal now. Even if he can be on par with Xuanxian, his strength is still too weak.

"Thank you for your help!" Lu Yu bowed.

Now, he needs time the most to improve himself quickly.

And Yi Han's move undoubtedly bought him time to avoid sudden death.
Chapter completed!