"This little guy's Literary Heart Tree is really unique. He's only a scholar, but he's grown to such an extent..."
The Confucian sage looked at the Wenxin tree in front of him, with a trace of relief in his eyes.
Luo Lie next to him looked at the Wenxin tree with a hint of surprise on his face. Especially when he saw the word "Martial Arts" flashing across his face, he could no longer hide his surprise.
"This is the line of calligraphy newly recognized by the Dao of Heaven and Earth, martial arts?!"
"But what is 'wuxia' and why have I never heard of it?"
"Besides, how old is that kid, and his cultivation is only at the level of a scribe? How can he create a new line of calligraphy?!"
Luo Lie was completely shocked!
At that time, the Confucian sage created the four paths of literature and cultivation, as well as the four branches of calligraphy and Taoism. He was known as the one sage through the ages and became the symbol and embodiment of Confucianism and Taoism.
For more than a thousand years, the Four Ways of Literary Cultivation, chess, calligraphy and painting have become fixed ways of literary cultivation; and the Four Lines of Literature, historical records of famous people, contemporary fantasy, Liaozhai, and legendary history have also become fixed four categories.
.
But I didn't expect that now, there would be one more category among the four categories, martial arts!
Moreover, this sect has been recognized by Heaven. Doesn’t this mean that this guy also has the appearance of becoming a saint?!
Although it is only one subject, this kind of talent and ability far exceeds all the literary cultivators in Daxuan Kingdom!
The Confucian Sage felt Luo Lie's shock, and then opened his mouth and said something to Luo Lie.
Those words were restricted and only Luo Lie could hear them.
After Luo Lie heard this, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face was extremely shocked, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"It's good that you know this, and try not to spread it outside, so as not to leak the secret and bring disaster to him..."
After the Confucian sage warned, he held Su Ping'an's Aspergillus tree in his hand, looked at Feng Xiaomian again, and said: "Since you are stubborn, then for the sake of our human race's foundation and the thousands-year-old foundation of Daxuan Kingdom, today
The old man has completely suppressed you and made your soul make a contract with this Aspergillus tree. From now on, the owner of this Aspergillus tree will be your master, and his will is yours, and you will never be free again for the rest of your life!"
Hearing such serious words, Feng Xiaomian's expression changed drastically and she said angrily: "Old guy, don't even think about it. Even if my aunt blew herself up today, you don't even think about asking me to serve you as your master!"
"Really? That's not up to you!"
The Confucian sage waved his finger lightly, and then shouted loudly, "Suppress her!"
Whoosh!
After receiving the instructions from the Confucian sage, the Shanhe Brush, which had just transformed into a holy weapon, carried a trace of the majesty of the holy way and suppressed it towards Feng Xiaomian in the air.
"Today, no one can stop me. Not even you are a Confucian sage!"
Feng Xiaomian exploded with all his strength, with overwhelming demonic power, like a river overflowing. Eight fox tails stirred up the world and crashed into the mountains and rivers.
Rumble…
With a roar, Shanhe Brush had just been promoted to a sacred weapon, and it was in full majesty. It pressed down on Feng Xiaomian's eight fox tails, and kept pressing down. It was as powerful as a mountain. For a moment, Feng Xiaomian's face turned red and it was unbearable.
The Confucian sage immediately took action again, grabbed Feng Xiaomian from a distance, and shouted: "The contract between heaven and earth is an agreement between master and servant. Anyone who violates the contract will be punished by heaven!"
Uh-huh...
As the Confucian Sage pulled the void, Feng Xiaomian, who was struggling to hold back, suddenly had wisps of soul pulled out of her body, and was directly suppressed by the Confucian Sage into Su Ping'an's Wenxin tree.
"Chirp..."
The neighing sound of the fox shadow is very sad, just like the cuckoo weeping blood or the ox weeping, which makes people feel unbearable for a moment.
Even Luo Lie, who was cultivated by King Wen next to him, was frightened and almost wanted to rush out to save Feng Xiaomian.
He sensed all this and hurriedly suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart. He was still a little surprised and said: "This demon fox has such a terrible charm, and it can actually stir up people's hearts at this stage?!"
Luo Lie can suppress this temptation, but that doesn't mean others can.
On the ground, the leopard demon, pangolin, Xiong Mo, wolf and dog who had been severely injured before were still alive. When they heard Feng Xiaomian's foxy voice, the group of people were immediately confused. They couldn't hold it back and all of them jumped into the sky.
He stood up and rushed towards the Confucian sage.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of Confucian sages!"
At this moment, Feng Xiaomian had been suppressed, and Luo Lie got out.
Seeing the group of monsters rushing forward, he dodged and stood in front of them. Then he waved the ink-colored brush in his hand and slashed a sharp light from the sky.
The ink shines like a knife, and the knife can see blood.
Puff puff……
Xiong Mo and the others were the first to be hit, their heads were cut off directly, and then they transformed into their true bodies and fell to the ground.
Only the wolf and dog at the back, because they had swallowed the Jiutian Xinghe water, managed to get rid of Feng Xiaomian's control at the critical moment of life and death and regained their consciousness. At the last moment, he forcibly twisted his body, causing Mo Guang to
It was just a chop on the body, but could not kill him completely.
Ouch...
The wolf and the dog were in pain, howling in their mouths, and blood was dripping from their bodies, but with the effect of Jiutian Xinghe Water, his wounds had begun to heal again.
"Damn it, it's too dangerous here, and the Jiutian Xinghe water has been obtained, so we can't keep it anymore!"
When the wolf and the dog regained consciousness, they immediately turned around and tried to escape.
However, all this was seen by the Confucian sage in the sky. He saw that the wolf and the dog had to escape from life and death several times. Now he has swallowed the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy. He is blessed with good fortune, and his growth will be extraordinary in the future.
, then something moved in his mind, "Since I borrowed your Asparagus tree, I will give you this puppy as a gift. It will also come in handy for housekeeping and nursing home in the future!"
Having said that, the Confucian Sage suddenly took action against Lang Yiquan, and also grabbed him from the air. He suddenly tore out a ray of soul from Lang Yiquan's body, and then suppressed it to Wen Yiquan.
In the heart tree.
The wolf and the dog, which had lost a trace of their soul, screamed on the spot and transformed directly into a large dog about one meter tall. There were also black and white patterns on the body. The cute and silly appearance actually looked like a legend.
The 'mythical beast' in - Erha!
Su Ping'an looked confused.
This old man just borrowed the tree without waiting for anyone's permission. Now he not only contracted a fox demon in the tree, but also suppressed a wolf demon. I'm afraid you are treating my Wenxin tree as a zoo.
Bar?!
at the same time.
As wisps of soul were extracted by the Confucian sage, Feng Xiaomian's figure continued to become smaller, and finally transformed into her true body. Her soul was also struggling hard, but Su Ping'an's Wenxin tree was extremely strong, and there was '
Guarded by the word "martial arts", her spirit cannot come out at all.
"Old Confucian sage, please let me go. I promise you that I will never cause trouble to Daxuan Kingdom again. I will never appear in Daxuan Kingdom again. Please let me go..."
Feng Xiaomian was really scared.
Her power was continuously extracted, and the eight tails behind her even began to degenerate, from eight to two in one fell swoop.
With two fox tails, he is also a leader-level fox demon, comparable to the peak of a scribe.
Seeing the degradation to this point, the Confucian Sage finally stopped, and then said with a faint smile: "I know I regret it now, but it's too late. But you still have a chance. As long as that kid keeps getting stronger, your cultivation will follow sooner or later.
He changed back together, so protect him well. When he becomes a saint, you may be able to die a good death and get a chance. It all depends on your future destiny..."
"Old Confucian sage, I hate you!"
Feng Xiaomian let out a final cry, and finally her demonic power was gone. She turned into a small white fox no more than half a meter in size, curled up in the air and passed out.
The Confucian Sage waved his sleeves gently, and finally sent the Wenxin Tree and the little white fox to Su Pingan, and then said with a faint smile: "Little guy, the Wenxinshu will be returned to you. This demon fox will be your pet from now on. How can you
Be kind to it, maybe you will still count on her to save your life in the future!"
"..."
For some reason, Su Pingan always felt uneasy when looking at the kind and kind Confucian sage in front of him.
