Confucius was stunned when he heard Ye Qiu say this, his face changed a lot, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You guy, you scolded me for me, and now you still want to take care of me for the benefit! I don't believe that you guy has no choice."

Confucius saw that people were so accurate. After chatting with Ye Qiu for a few words, he knew what kind of person Ye Qiu was. This kid now has a posture that is clearly asking for benefits from himself.

Ye Qiu suddenly shouted and said, "Senior Brother, you have wronged me. Anyway, you see, if you don't help, I won't be able to take this kid."

Ye Qiu was directly a scoundrel, but Ye Qiu had long been suspicious in his heart.

The two times he had a strong aura, it should have been done by this old guy. He just cried with him in the temple of the various scholars and was so poor that Ye Qiu didn't believe it.

The noble aura, which was three feet tall, was extremely extraordinary at first glance. Ye Qiu was a man who wanted to squeeze out two taels of oil. Seeing that Confucius was hiding evil, he would definitely not let him go.

...

And at this time, there was already panic outside.

"Cut down?"

"My God, this is the saint who is angry!"

"How can this kind of momentum be possessed in the human world? I feel my soul tremble!"

"Master Saint, don't harm innocent people!"

All the monks present were frightened, and kept begging for forgiveness.

Jiang Yushu also changed his expression. This momentum was absolutely extraordinary. Even in front of his father, he had never suffered such strong pressure. He knew that there was indeed a big man in this holy land. He quickly bowed and said, "I don't know which senior master is here. Yun Ting is still young and will not be upset. Please don't blame me."

Jiang Yushu turned his head to look at Yang Yunting with an anxious look and said, "Yunting, apologize to seniors quickly! This senior is definitely not ordinary!"

Yang Yunting was about to be mad at this time and said with a ferocious look on his face: "I care who he is? He deserves to raise a dog, and he will kill me if he has the courage today!"

Jiang Yushu's face suddenly turned pale. Knowing that this matter was unsatisfactory, he gritted his teeth and took out a jade talisman...

...

Confucius' nose was so angry that Yang Yunting's anger made him crooked, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, okay, you kid, I remember, I'll just cheat your senior brother like this, okay? Today I will help you restore your cultivation with one arm, and you will have to return it to me in the future!"

Ye Qiu was immediately delighted when he heard this. This cultivation has troubled him for a long time. Now he has the cultivation level of the fusion stage, but his body is empty. He also dared not reply because he created a body of all kinds of leakage. This can be said to be legitimate.

Then Confucius sneered and said, "Boy, my gift is not small, be careful not to be able to take it and shoot it in the foot!"

In an instant, the vast river of energy over the Kaiyang Holy Land instantly exploded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A violent sound was heard, and everyone could see it. In this mighty aura, friction and rolling, and golden thunder brewed in it.

Immediately afterwards, countless noble auras rushed directly towards Ye Qiu, wrapping Ye Qiu firmly.

Everyone was stunned. Why didn't this saint kill Yang Yunting? Instead...

But the next moment, Ye Qiu, who was wrapped in Haoran's aura, began to rise.

"Qi Refining Period!"

"The foundation building stage!"

"Golden Pill Stage!"

"Nasty Soul Stage!"

Everyone was stunned. In almost one breath, the momentum coming from Ye Qiu was to raise the level of cultivation.

The senior management of Kaiyang Holy Land was also confused.

The Holy Lord Kaiyang exclaimed: "I understand. This is the Supreme Master who is empowering Senior Brother Ye to pass on his merits! This is to let Senior Brother Ye kill Yang Yunting himself!"

The audience was also in an uproar.

"This cultivation level can actually be directly improved!"

"Oh my God! This is simply incredible!"

"The saint's merits turn decay into magic. It is said that Ye Taishang has a body of all leakage, but he can break through the barriers in a row today, which is considered to have gained insight!"

"I understand. No matter how Yang Yunting is, he is just an ant in the eyes of the saint. How can he kill him personally? It is normal to let his disciple take action."

"This Ye Taishang has reached the sky in one step. This body of leaks cannot be cultivated, but now I don't know how high it can be!"

All the monks looked at Ye Qiu with envy, and even the senior officials of Kaiyang Holy Land. They thought that they had gone through a lot of hardships in their practice, but now Ye Qiu can continue to rise to the sky with a gust of east wind. How could they not envy?

Immediately afterwards someone exclaimed: "It's the distraction period!"

Everyone was also shocked.

"Is this going to promote Ye Taishang to an immortal?"

"Oh... people cannot compare with each other. If someone has a good master, it will save hundreds of years of hard work!"

Everyone held their breath and looked forward to seeing how much Ye Qiu could be promoted by this Supreme Saint Master.

"It's the fusion period! Oh my god!"

Ye Qiu's cultivation level has improved so quickly. Many times, in a flash, Ye Qiu has already improved to a great level in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qiu was furious and said, "Okay, Kong Lao Er, aren't you just the remaining soul left? Can't you help me with any help? Why can you help me restore my cultivation now? I have never been stingy with my own people. I asked you to help you a little, you are not happy. You are stingy, your mother is stingy, you are stingy!"

Confucius was also anxious and said angrily: "What do you know? This is the power of faith accumulated over thousands of years after my death. The reason why my remnant soul can still be awake is that it is with these powers of faith. If these powers of faith are exhausted, I will fall into a deep sleep. This is the best result, and the worst case will be wiped out."

Ye Qiu was shocked and said, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Confucius also said with a bad look on his face: "Don't you know what it means to suffer from face? Now I regret it."

Ye Qiu also looked guilty. If he didn't act cleverly, he wouldn't have let Confucius fall into such a difficult situation. After a short time, Ye Qiu had already fallen in love with this true pretentious fellow. If Confucius was really destroyed because of himself, Ye Qiu would have felt guilty.

However, when Ye Qiu thought of this, he felt a sense of expansion and was shocked: "Senior Brother, it's OK, enough, enough, you can take over the magical powers, you can't bear it."

Ye Qiu's cultivation level is now in the divine division stage, but he was forcibly elevated to the fusion stage and could no longer bear it, but he found that the Haoran energy was still infusing. If he was infusing, he could not absorb it.
Chapter completed!