"No matter what, I am a citizen of the Great Jing Dynasty after all!" Hang Tianyi refused directly. It was not that he didn't want to talk to the saint a few more words to delay time, but at this time, there seemed to be another invisible voice in his heart,
Tell him that he must say this.
At this time, in the stillness of Gujing Bubo, the only thing that could affect the changes in his mind were the supreme techniques of the three schools, but to make such a decision, it was obviously the Confucian Haoran Technique that had the greatest impact.
At that moment, he secretly sighed. The Tai Qing Wuwei Sutra is the supreme Taoist practice. It adopts the supreme artistic conception of Taoism and nature. Although it is compatible with all great ways, its attributes are not clear at the same time.
It is precisely because of this that it can be compatible with the power of Tianlong Buddha and Haoran. However, when these two powers manifest the rules of Taoism and directly point to a person's original heart, they will have an impact on him.
Although the methods and cultivation paths in the world are different, they definitely lead to the same goal. Hang Tianyi imagines that when he reaches a certain state, you will definitely be able to explore your own path, and you can show your inner thoughts in whatever you do, so that you will not be subject to it.
Any influence of Tao rhyme rules.
"The Wu Clan is also a human being. Countless years ago, it was once a powerful race on this earth and established its own kingdom. Sooner or later, our Wu Clan will make a comeback. As a human, it is very difficult for you to join the Wu Clan.
What a great honor!”
This saint's ability to confuse people is obviously far inferior to that of the Light Messenger. At least what she says now will not make Hang Tianyi have any good impression.
Because even when she was recruiting Hang Tianyi, she still looked aloof. In the Dajing Dynasty, under the influence of Confucianism, Hang Tianyi had long been accustomed to being polite to virtuous corporals. The most important thing was that he had always been soft-hearted.
Eat hard.
These are all from an ideological point of view. Even if the saint takes the attitude of a virtuous corporal, it is impossible for Hang Tianyi to join the Zoroastrian Cult.
He seems to be a little ambitious, but in fact he is not at all. What he yearns for is freedom, and what he wants to do is to protect the people he wants to protect.
All of these require strong abilities as a foundation, which is the fundamental driving force for Hang Tianyi's cultivation path.
"It seems we don't need to talk anymore!" The saint spoke again. When she saw Hang Tianyi's expression, she had already explained everything.
At this moment, the three powers in Hang Tianyi's body each go their own way, echoing each other, forming a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.
He just stood there, obviously not making any moves, but it gave people the feeling of being defensive but not defensive, and offensive but not offensive. Even a master like the Saint could not find any opening to take action at this time.
"There is nothing to talk about between us!" Hang Tianyi was calm. At this time, the power of the three families in his body, dominated by Taiqing Qi, suddenly gave birth to the supreme aura of Taoism and nature. Everything in the world, like
They are all included and used for their own purposes.
The Saint knows better than anyone that if there is no way to break Hang Tianyi's mysterious power at this time, it will definitely leave an insurmountable obstacle in her heart.
While thinking about it, the saint already took action, stabbing straight with her long sword. The move seemed to be visible, but it contained countless changes.
Hang Tianyi secretly appreciated that in terms of moves alone, the saint's swordsmanship is definitely superior.
But now, Hang Tianyi has stepped into the way of swordsmanship. The moves are just to carry the sword spirit of Dao Yun. Anyone who can use these two things without any moves can already use the supreme swordsmanship.
At this time, Hang Tianyi also moved. He opened his hands, and it looked like he was using his palms, but in fact he turned his sword into his palms. His strength filled the area, making the area three feet in front of him filled with fierce energy.
The saint originally thought that Hang Tianyi would take the initiative to attack, so that the changes in her sword moves would come in handy, but she didn't expect that Hang Tianyi would use passive defense.
At this time, it seemed that all the moves Hang Tianyi performed were forced out by the saint's sword skills. In this way, the unpredictable and magical aura completely neutralized the saint's attack.
Her long sword seemed to be piercing into a vast sea, and she couldn't find its direction for a while.
Before she could react, an extremely strange force suddenly struck her arm along the long sword.
At this moment, her hand holding the sword suddenly became weak, and she almost lost her grip on the sword.
Fortunately, the saint is not an idle person. She uses her mysterious skills and releases her power to dissolve the power that invades her body. At the same time, in order to prevent Hang Tianyi's attack, she involuntarily stepped back several steps away.
"I said, if you want to kill me, it's not a simple matter!" Hang Tianyi said, speaking calmly, but what he released was indescribable confidence.
Between the decline and the increase, at this moment, Hang Tianyi naturally occupies the top position.
But he understood that defeating the saint in front of him would be extremely difficult. After all, there was an unbridgeable gap between his cultivation and this saint.
At this moment, a violent loud noise was heard in the sky, and then, countless forces were seen, and loud noises were heard in all directions.
In this valley, in addition to its own inherent power, the Zoroastrian Cult also arranged its own formation.
This formation borrowed the power of the heaven and earth here, but at this time, a crack appeared directly, and only a ray of light spread rapidly from the crack, directly penetrating between the heaven and the earth.
The overwhelming momentum made the heaven and earth tremble.
The saint's face suddenly changed and she shouted: "Oops! Retreat!"
Two voices then spread, and the Zoroastrian believers followed the saint and the angel of light towards the center of the city.
At this time, the sound in the sky became more and more violent, and the gap continued to expand, and then it directly shattered.
The roaring force affected the power of the valley. At this moment, a beam of light rushed into the sky. For a moment, countless shadows appeared in the void.
It's just that the rules of Dao Yun have been eroded a lot by the years. Therefore, the shadow is very faint and can't be seen clearly, but it is enough to see some things here. Once, this place must have been a rich land.
It was only after countless years and vicissitudes of life that the scene before us emerged.
Everything is changing, but what is constant in this world?
In the sky, at the hole, a figure slowly descended.
Although they followed him far away, Hang Tianyi still recognized this person. He was none other than King Zhennan, the controller of the Red Cloud Army.
Hang Tianyi secretly lamented that among the masters he had met, Li Yunbai and Wei Xuan were probably slightly inferior to the prince of the Great Jing Dynasty.
Meng Shengren is a Confucian saint. Perhaps only he can be equal to King Zhennan.