The old man slowly walked out of the sarcophagus and looked at the distant Thirty-three Heavens and said: "I want to defy heaven and prove the Tao. Sooner or later, I will be promoted to the position of saint. No one can stop me. I have endured it for hundreds of millions of years."
We must make all the heavens and worlds surrender!" There was strong confidence in his tone.
In the main hall of the Confucian sect, the Emperor's face was pale. He did not believe that a ray of the incarnation of the Dharma Saint was destroyed like this. It felt a bit unreal. "Go away and tell the Dharma Saint that I will destroy all his physical bodies sooner or later."
Refining." Yun Feiyang said in a cold voice.
"Yes, thank you to the Master of Heavenly Dao. I will definitely report this to my master." In the Confucian sect hall where the Fa Emperor crawled and disappeared, he was the most powerful among all the heavens. Now he, an old antique, had to honor Yun Feiyang as his senior.
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"Bump!" An Quan Tao's body fell out of the East Emperor Bell. Yun Feiyang did not refine this person, but handed it over to Yun Feng for disposal. An Quan Tao's consciousness returned and he knew what had just happened.
Everything, An Quantao is extremely desperate now. Only now does he know what is the end of the road and what is despair. His eldest brother even wiped out the shadow of the Dharma Saint, and the Dharma Emperor even rolled out and crawled out. All this
Lower his thoughts to the lowest point, knowing that no one can save him today.
"An Quan Tao, what else do you have to say?" Yun Feng walked to An Quan Tao's side with an indifferent expression. He was not a soft-hearted person, and the person in front of him must die.
"I want to curse...curse...you!" An Quantao gritted his teeth and spat out a few words. The resentment and poisonous look in his eyes seemed to swallow up Yunfeng's soul and plunge him into an irreversible situation.
"Touch!" As soon as An Quantao's words fell, Yunfeng's big hand pressed on An Quantao's eyebrows, and suddenly beat it to pieces, and blood rain filled the void.
An Quantao made his final resistance, full of unwillingness and endless resentment. His consciousness turned into a ray of light and fled into the void, but was intercepted again by Yunfeng's big hand, and he was patted down.
It was torn apart, and a flame evolved from righteousness completely burned it into ashes.
"An Quantao, you are also a strong man of the generation, but your mistake is that you should not use Yuxuan to threaten me, and then threaten my elder brother." Yunfeng said calmly: "If anyone hurts my relatives, I will definitely kill him.
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"Uncle!" Lan'er picked up Lu Yuxuan's body and came to Yunfeng. Lu Yuxuan fell into a coma and still hasn't woken up.
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Chou withdrew the power from the Confucian Hall, slowly walked towards Yunfeng and showed a smile: "You are worthy of being a great virtuous person, your future achievements will far exceed mine, unexpectedly
You can even use the Jade Blood Sword."
"Senior, you are so polite. It was just a fluke." Yunfeng said with a slight smile.
"Okay, don't be arrogant or impetuous. There are very few people in our Confucian sect who can compare with you. Brother Li, I have arranged a place for you three to rest. Let Yuxuan and Yunfeng take a good rest.
Let’s get together.” Gongsun Chou said with a slight smile.
"Haha, thank you for bothering fellow Taoist Gongsun." Li Xunhuan laughed loudly, looking at Yunfeng's face with envy, wondering when he would see Lin Shiyin.
Yun Tian glanced at Yun Feng meaningfully, Lan'er placed Lu Yuxuan's body in Yun Feng's arms, and then a Confucian scholar led the three brothers, Li Xunhuan, and the three brothers out of the Confucian Hall.
"Yunfeng, let's get together with Lu Yuxuan first. In three days, the founder and teacher will return. They want to see you." Gongsun Chou led Yunfeng out of the hall and walked into a quiet courtyard.
"Haha, okay, thank you, senior." Yunfeng said politely.
"Yunfeng, from now on, you are not allowed to call me senior. You only need to call me senior brother. You are a body of great virtue. You were originally a disciple of Confucianism. You have understood the profound meaning of sacrificing your life for righteousness, and struck the sword of green blood. In the future, you will do
The leader of our Confucian sect is determined." Gongsun Chou said with a startled look on his face.
"Haha, senior, I will wait until I meet the two sages to discuss this matter." Yunfeng laughed loudly.
"Okay!" Gongsun Chou disappeared in a flash.
Yunfeng carried Lu Yuxuan's body and walked into a room in the small courtyard. The layout of the room was simple, but there was a fist-sized sacred stone on the table, and he could breathe in as much Tao Qi as he could.
, Yunfeng was not surprised.
Reaching out and pointing, a space appeared. Yunfeng hugged Lu Yuxuan's body and walked into the space. This was a world full of modern flavor. High-rise buildings appeared in front of Yunfeng. There was a wide road, and there were many buildings on both sides of the road.
The apricot trees are like a campus. Yes, it is a small courtyard. It is a world that Yunfeng has evolved based on his memories of the university. For him, the relationship between the two of them on campus is
Everything is precious and cannot be measured by anything.
On the northernmost side of the teaching buildings are three water rooms. Just like the water rooms in the university, they were transformed by clouds and winds using great magic power.
"Yuxuan, it's time to wake up." Yunfeng held Lu Yuxuan's figure and walked beside the water room, gently calling Lu Yuxuan's name.
At this moment, Lu Yuxuan seemed to be silent in a dark world. The boundless darkness shrouded her whole body, and there was no light anywhere.
"A Feng..." Lu Yuxuan called out Yunfeng's name, but no one answered.
"Ah Feng...wuwu." Lu Yuxuan burst into tears, her heart filled with despair and helplessness. She groped for the bright area, but no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find it.
Lu Yuxuan was crying alone. In this dark area, she felt lonely and helpless, her heart was filled with powerlessness, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.
At this moment, a voice full of tenderness came from a distant area. This voice was so familiar, full of tenderness and doting.
"A Feng, it's you, I know it's you, I miss you... Wuwu." Lu Yuxuan cried.
As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of big hands had already embraced her into his arms, and his broad shoulders were like an ancient sacred mountain, blocking everything for her, filling Lu Yuxuan's heart with security.
"Don't be afraid, Yuxuan, I will never leave you again in my lifetime, and no one can hurt you." Yunfeng held Lu Yuxuan's delicate body in his arms and whispered softly.
Lu Yuxuan opened her eyes gently, and all the darkness disappeared without a trace. A familiar scene appeared in front of her eyes. Her memory instantly recalled the distant past. She remembered that this was the water when she was in college.
Room, it was in this water room when she first noticed Yunfeng.
"Ah Feng...wuwu." Lu Yuxuan cried, hugging Yunfeng tightly with his jade arms, and lay in Yunfeng's arms.
"Yuxuan, let's not cry anymore, I have everything." Yunfeng hugged Lu Yuxuan tightly and said.
"A Feng, have we returned to the mortal world? Am I dreaming?" Lu Yuxuan opened his beautiful eyes and looked at everything here.
"No, this is a world that I evolved, because our first encounter was here." Yunfeng smiled slightly and gently wiped away the tears in Lu Yuxuan's eyes.
"Ah Feng, thank you." Lu Yuxuan was so touched at this moment. Ah Feng was still the same Ah Feng as before, without any change. He actually still remembered everything they had together on campus.
"Yuxuan, what difference do you and I have between you and me? You have been wronged." Yunfeng said softly.
"Ah Feng..." Lu Yuxuan looked at Yunfeng's face with her beautiful eyes, and kissed her gently. Her pretty face became extremely shy, as if a bright red cloud had flown up.
"A Feng, what happened just now? Why did I feel your soul burning?" Lu Yuxuan told the scene he saw before he fell into coma.
Yunfeng smiled slightly and explained everything that happened after Lu Yuxuan fell into coma. Lu Yuxuan was shocked to hear it, and then a look of shame and anger appeared on her face. She was angry that Yunfeng actually burned her own soul, even if it was differentiated, the pink fist was the same.
He hit Yunfeng's chest unceremoniously.
"Yuxuan, I don't allow anyone to hurt you. No matter who he is, I will let him be punished." Yunfeng said firmly.
Lu Yuxuan was extremely moved, and then said softly: "Ah Feng, I won't allow you to do this next time. Every time you get hurt, I feel a little bit more uncomfortable."
"Don't worry, Yuxuan, I won't leave you alone. Okay, I'll take you for a walk on campus. From now on, this will be the world for the two of us." Yunfeng put down Lu Yuxuan's body and led Lu.
Yu Xuan’s little tricks.
Lu Yuxuan nodded slightly, holding Yunfeng's hand, and the two of them walked on campus, recalling everything in the past, which gave them a dreamlike feeling, and their hearts were filled with sweetness and love...
In the main hall of Confucianism, Gongsun Chou's figure appeared in the main hall, respectfully worshiping the portraits of King Wen and Confucius with a solemn expression, and then lit incense and placed it on the incense burner in front of the portraits.
"Grandmaster, Teacher, there is hope for the prosperity of our Confucian sect. I also hope that the Patriarch and Teacher will descend the dharma body." Gongsun Chou said respectfully. The moment his voice fell, the smoke on the incense seemed to be full of mysterious power, connecting to an unknown
In the area, two hazy figures came out. The one on the right was Confucius, dragging the Haotian Pagoda in his palm. The one on the left was a middle-aged scholar, wearing a shabby acquired Bagua robe.
There is no trace of momentum or pressure, and the light of the beginning and the light of awe are exuding in the eyes. The two rays of light are intertwined, evolving one mystery after another.
This middle-aged man was King Wen of Zhou, the founder of Houtian Bagua, and the true originator of Confucianism in the legend. Therefore, Confucius had no less cultivation than him, and he still called King Wen his teacher.