A long river of literature.
A curl of green smoke rose from a large desolate star. Zhu Zi, who maintained the stereotyped sitting posture of a scholar-bureaucrat, glanced at the green smoke and waved his sleeves gently.
The information contained in the green smoke has already fallen into his hands.
Zhu Zi raised his eyebrows slightly, but the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of sarcasm: "It's a bit interesting!"
This information actually came from Zhu Yunwen!
The content is naturally to invite him to take action at a critical moment against the current saint Wang Yangming, with the intention of pulling him down from the altar and seizing his holy power!
It's a pity that as a former living saint, Zhu Zi, who had held the holy power for a lifetime, didn't know how ridiculous this idea was!
"That's a saint in this world, with holy power in his hands, invincible in the world! Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunwen, you are still as ineffective as before! You once had good fortune, and the heaven and earth were all working together, and you were defeated. You secretly plotted Dragon Vein a while ago, and you were defeated again.
,But, how many times can you fail?" .??.??
"In the battle for the dragon, every time you fail, your luck will drop sharply. Now you are probably at the end of your game!"
"Sad, deplorable."
The former emperor, the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is now in such a situation. How can it not be a pity?
Of course, for Zhu Zi, this is also an opportunity.
Although it is unrealistic to take away the Holy Power of Heart Learning according to Zhu Yunwen's plan, there is a slight chance of severely damaging Wang Yangming's Holy Power.
And he might not be able to take this opportunity to divide Wang Yangming's holy power!
And without the presence of the current saint, the chaos in Nanchang Mansion will surely be like a spark, driven by many ambitious people, forming a prairie fire!
By then, the world will be in chaos!
"The real opportunity will come then!"
Zhu Zi's deep eyes revealed a touch of blazing heat.
Swish.
He waved his sleeves, and a ray of green light instantly broke through the long river of literature and landed in the human world.
Zhu Yunwen, who was sitting upright in Prince Ning's mansion, suddenly raised his hand, grabbed it forward, and grabbed a streak of green light in his hand.
In his hand, the green light shattered directly, and a large character of more than a foot appeared in it.
The handwriting is like a dragon and a snake, powerful and powerful!
"Can!"
This was Zhu Zi's reply.
"I knew you would be tempted by the opportunity to regain the sacred power in the world. Who can resist this temptation?"
When Zhu Yunwen saw this, he couldn't help but smile.
Nanchang Mansion.
The peace of the past was completely broken.
There were many warriors with swords on their backs, as well as Taoists and Buddhists on the streets. The local snakes disappeared for fear of being beaten to death by these fierce dragons crossing the river.
Yang Fan walked on the street and soon came to the prison.
Lu Chi was imprisoned here.
Although Liu Xuan had warned him long ago that it was almost impossible to save people, he still wanted to come and see the situation.
However, when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
"Good fellow, this Zhuzi Saint Clan should not be out in force..."
"One, two, three...seven, eight!"
Under Yang Fan's clairvoyance, the prison in front of him almost turned into an indestructible iron barrel!
There are eight strong men at the semi-saint level!
They were stationed on one side according to the Bagua directions, and beside these half-sages of Neo-Confucianism, they were all guarded by powerful martial arts masters!
The strict blockade has completely turned this place into a desert, and not a single mosquito can fly in.
"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend..."
"Master Shan, why don't you write a will in advance and give me Ehu Academy..."
Yang Fan took a deep look at this place, turned around and left without hesitation.
There are so many masters, if he rushes to save people, it will be the same
So he was looking for death. Not only would he not be able to save Lu Chi, but he would also be involved in it.
After walking around, he arrived at Prince Ning's Mansion.
Today's Ning Prince's Mansion is very lively. Zhu Ze, the contemporary head of the Zhuzi Saint Clan, personally led his people to visit His Highness Prince Ning. Naturally, the palace received him with extremely high rules.
Hu Nianxi leaned against the door frame of the back house, listening to the lively sounds in front of him, his beautiful eyes flashed with excitement.
"It's just as I expected!"
"He is Zhu Zi!"
"Mother, you abandoned us and left with him, but what now?"
"When he returns to the human world, he will definitely become the first saint emperor in the world! And at that time, the one who will be with him is destined to be me, not you!"
As a member of the fox tribe, Hu Nianxi's instinct is to rely on the strong. Naturally, she doesn't care about the etiquette of the world. Even if that person is her mother, she will still fight for it!
As for Lu Chi, he is physically stronger and lasts longer, but so what?
"For the sake of his surnamed Lu, you'd better die in peace!"
Hu Nianxi couldn't help but whisper.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Hu Nianxi.
"Nian Xi, you are so cruel!"
"who!"
Hu Nianxi's expression changed, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see Lu Chi standing behind him, with a rough figure and a sledgehammer hanging behind him!
"Lu Chi!"
She subconsciously took a step back and almost tripped over the threshold.
Snapped.
But one hand pinched her wrist, and that familiar big face was condescending and slowly approached her, with a voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile.
"After all, we are old lovers. Do you expect me to die so much?"
"You, are you really Lu Chi? But weren't you arrested?"
Hu Nianxi's face was filled with disbelief, so much so that he stuttered slightly when speaking.
"Caught? Who in the world can catch me? Even a young boy like Zhu Zhaoyuan, is he worthy? That's just an incarnation of me!"
"..."
Hu Nianxi's brows suddenly frowned.
The person opposite is definitely not Lu Chi!
Although the other party's appearance, body shape, movements, and voice were all the same as Lu Chi's, the other party obviously didn't know that Zhu Zhaoyuan had already become Zhu Zi!
Thinking of this, the shock on Hu Nianxi's face slowly subsided and he pretended to be happy.
"I know you will be fine."
As he said that, his fair arms moved towards the neck of the person opposite him.
It was said to be a pull, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, two extremely sharp cold lights immediately penetrated into Hu Nianxi's eyes.
The slender white arms instantly turned into two iron ropes, tearing the air and making two screams, then clamped hard towards the opponent's neck.
At the same time, the body that was leaning over jumped, and his knees hit hard forward.
Lock the neck and push the knees!
Snapped.
However, the figure in front of her suddenly changed, turning into the true form of a black Bodhisattva, with countless black tendons shooting out.
Her arms that were clamping towards the opponent's neck were bounced away by the dense tendons, and the impact on her knees was easily avoided.
Hoo ho ho.
Then, the big tendons like a tide instantly submerged her, and the force was so strong that she didn't even have the slightest chance to resist.
Out of caution, Yang Fan still kept his "Lu Chi" face and had no intention of changing: "I didn't want to use violence, but you are seeking your own death! I can only let you feel it!"
"Now, you regret it..."
Hu Nianxi was tied up all over, and his face was full of color: "Ah!"
Yang Fan: "???"
This chapter has been completed!