The donkey let out a proud grunt, kicked hard on the ground with its front hooves, and took Cao Zheng into the air.
Soaring up to 90,000 miles.
Against the strong wind, one man and one donkey broke through the sky barrier and landed steadily in the sky.
At this time, the sky outside was already devastated.
Cao Zheng glanced across the vast sky and found that this was the only place where he could stay.
Look up.
Chen Mo's Ten Thousand Swords returned to his sect, and used his great supernatural power to summon countless sword blades to fly around him.
Gu Xuan's north mirror is full of flowers and water, and the broken water mirror is flying everywhere.
Li Zhuying's hands and Hongyu waved the learned techniques to each other.
Li Muqing eliminated all means with one sword and fought fiercely with Wu Yong's golden general.
Cao Zheng let out a breath, dissipated some of the alcohol, and kept his eyes on the southwest.
There is a golden book in mid-air, fighting with three flying swords. Underneath, Chen Qiuyu holds the Sword of Tu'er, and the fight with Kong Xuan gradually becomes fierce.
"This girl is really powerful. She actually held the Four Swords of Buddha in her hand and fought to a draw with Kong Xuan of the Fifth Realm. However, the Fourth Realm is still the Fourth Realm after all, and does not have the powerful body and recovery ability of the Fifth Realm."
After Cao Zheng murmured, he put his hand into his chest and touched it for a long time before he pulled out a wrinkled talisman.
"The old man gave me three of these in total, one for Fusang and one for Bai Yujing. It seems I can't keep this one either!"
After Cao Zheng finished speaking these words, several rays of spiritual consciousness stayed on his body.
When Gu Xuanbei found out that the person coming was Cao Zhenghou, there was no look of surprise on his face.
But he still frowned after feeling the spiritual energy fluctuations on Cao Zheng's body.
That's right, Cao Zheng's cultivation fluctuates from the four realms.
He saw that Cao Zheng was mysterious and had no ill intentions. He thought that Cao Zheng was a powerful man who was hiding in the mortal world, but he didn't expect that he was just a Nascent Soul monk.
The arrival of a Nascent Soul Stage monk cannot change the situation.
Cao Zheng held the talisman and patted the donkey's butt. The donkey walked forward reluctantly. He used the true energy in his body to raise his voice and said: "How about you guys give me some face and stop?"
Kong Xuan couldn't help but frowned when he heard the old man's words. He said sternly: "They are tearing down my Kong family and making my Kong family lose face. How can they stop?"
After that, she flicked Chen Qiuyu's flying sword with two fingers. Chen Qiuyu snorted coldly: "The Kong family forced me, a disciple of the Thousand Demons Sect, and as the former head of the Thousand Demons Sect, I will uphold justice for her no matter what!"
Gu Xuanbei touched his chin, thought for a few breaths, looked up at Nangong Que in front of him, and said, "Are you going to give him face?"
Nangong Que snorted softly, poked the water mirror in front of Gu Xuanbei with a poke in his hand, and cursed: "Whose face do you think you care about when we fight like this?"
As a gentleman of Guanhai Academy, Nangongque has the five realms of cultivation, but he is still a scholar after all.
As a scholar, his fighting skills are not as good as those of Shanze Yexiu who fights in the mountains, so after fighting for just a few hours, Gu Xuanbei was unscathed, but his clothes were in tatters.
"You literati just want to save face. I really don't know what that bright-headed girl likes about literati. She is obsessed with that Yan Shaoqing! Isn't she just an old man who can write better!"
"Huh, Mr. Zong Sheng is something that a villain like you can judge!"
The two of them couldn't say a few words, and then they turned around and got into a fight.
Chen Mok said nothing and kept his head down, while Meng Heng was miserable and defensive with a mournful face.
Chen Mo's sword intent is fierce, and the sword energy he wields is extremely heavy.
Every move contained extremely profound Taoist meanings. No matter how Meng Hao defended himself, his hands were numb from the shock.
He, a scholar, was really powerless against the most unreasonable swordsman on the mountain.
Cao Zheng was sitting on the donkey. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he shrugged helplessly.
"How can one or two of today's young people be so hot-tempered? It seems I can't keep my talisman!"
He stood up from the donkey, put his palm close to the talisman, and threw it towards the sky.
Everyone saw only a flash of golden light, and the next moment, a burst of terrifying pressure descended from the sky.
Gu Xuanbei stumbled, looked up, and saw a huge shadow appearing in the sky.
He was a dark-skinned, burly man.
"The Great Nine Surroundings, sitting like a crouching dragon, standing like a morning bull, standing up like a tall man, looking up like a fight, the most holy teacher - Kong Zhongni!"
Li Zhuying murmured, and the next second the phantom stretched out his palms and pushed everyone to the ground.
"What is virtue? Virtue is a righteous mind, which means knowledge, benevolence, holiness, righteousness, neutrality, and harmony!"
The shadow utters golden words, and the truth is spoken casually.
Gu Xuanbei was lying on the ground unable to move. He saw the phantom tugging on his sleeves and taking off his shirt, showing off his muscles.
Gu Xuanbei and Chen Mo were paralyzed on the spot. Although they had read some Confucian books under Jiang Wanli's pressure, they really didn't know that this sage of the Confucian family was nine feet tall.
He is as strong as an ox and has a masterful swordsmanship. This is completely inconsistent with the impression of a scholar in the past!
"My left fist is called "Ren", my right fist is called "Li", this sword is called "De", and the bow behind me is called "Li". Do you dare to call me "Ren, Li, De, Li"?
Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo looked at each other while lying on the ground, and a thought came to their minds at the same time: "They suffered the loss of being uneducated. This scholar can at least beat a hundred of them!"
The wise men and gentlemen of Guanhai Academy were pressed to the ground and rubbed by the pressure of the Holy Master, but their eyes were full of heat.
Every word of the Holy Saint contains the great truth, which makes people feel like a spring breeze when they hear it, and infinite admiration rises in their hearts.
When Kong Xuan saw the phantom in the sky, he seemed to have found a supporter: "My ancestors, our Kong family has been humiliated today. Please send down divine punishment to deal with these people who despise the Kong family."
Xuying frowned, raised his eyes and stared at Kong Xuan, and shouted: "You evildoer, don't think that I don't know what you have done. A gentleman means righteousness, and a villain means what you do is beneficial. What's the difference between you and a villain?"
"I..." Kong Xuan's face turned green and white, unable to answer with words.
"As a descendant of the Confucius family, if you don't take care of yourself, cultivate your character, and never die of virtue, you can't be called a descendant of the Confucius family!"
Cao Zheng clapped his hands and cheered: "Well said, teacher!"
The shadow turned around and glared at Cao Zheng on the donkey. Cao Zheng laughed sarcastically, cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, teacher."
"snort!"
The phantom snorted coldly and slowly disappeared from the air. Cao Zheng stepped forward and said while suspended in the air: "The most holy master and rebel disciple, the invincible master of the Divine Sword Sect, Cao Zheng, the old master of Guanhai Academy, would like to ask you all to give me some help.
How about stopping next time?"
"The Most Holy Master and Disciple?"
"The Invincible Divine Sword Sect?"
"Old Master?"
The three people of the Sanqing Sect, Gu Xuanbei, Chen Mo and the wise men of Guanhai Academy have different concerns.