The gentle voice, at this moment, seemed to be louder and more kind than the roar of thunder, and it was more kind and shocking, at least this was the case for Qilin, who had already had a death wish, i

His face suddenly became dull, as if someone had snatched a stick and hit him hard on the back of the head. He looked dizzy, blinked, and said in disbelief: "Yuan, Senior Brother Yuan

?"

At the same time, there are countless questions popping up in my mind.

Doesn’t it mean Yuanshi?

How come it belongs to Senior Brother Yuan? Huh? Yuan, Yuan?

Hey, hey, hey? In other words, the Taoist Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun who has been in the limelight recently, has unparalleled swordsmanship, and is able to move mountains and reclaim seas and recover poorly, is Senior Brother Yuan?!

This is naturally the most unimaginable thing to imagine. From the perspective of ordinary people, it is almost impossible. There will naturally be a lot of question marks and doubts in the mind.

But Qilin didn’t,

Since it is Senior Brother Yuan, there must be no problem!

If anything, back then, in the Six Arts of Confucianism, my senior brother was unparalleled in riding and shooting!

It is said that swordsmanship was not included in the Six Arts of the Gentleman because at that time, Hou's younger junior brother Yuan was too good at fighting. Several people had to fight together to defeat Senior Brother Yuan. At that time, Hou's Confucian disciples entered various vassal states.

, either as a retainer or as a gentleman, he always needs to be put into important use, but if at that time, he suddenly hears about a guy who is the leader of the three realms among the Seven Arts of Confucianism, then all the princes will be filled with joy.

He invited him back and then sat down to talk. Didn't he throw away the name of Confucianism? After all, it ranked second in all subjects headed by Yi, and his etiquette was learned to be average according to his temper.

This is naturally a joke among the senior brothers, but the first Confucian disciples all wore swords and were particularly good at fighting, which also has something to do with the youth of those days.

After all, the cooking skills are good, the food is nutritious, and the teacher can fight, and the junior brother can also fight, so those Confucian scholars have no choice but to force themselves to be better at fighting:

Qilin, Zilu, and Yuan are the closest, because Zilu and Yuan are the closest to Master:

They are all the disciples who have followed the Master for the longest time.

And Yuan stayed with the Master longer than Qi Lu.

Good cooking skills,

Qilin trusted him very much, and his level of trust was almost only lower than that of Confucius.

Why does it mean that my Confucian senior brother is a little bit awesome?

Qilin's trust in Wei Yuan determines that when the Heavenly Master would be frightened into taking life-saving medicine, he would ecstatically shout about his awesome existence.

Senior brother, awesome!

The Tongtian Taoist next to him was silent,

What's happening here?

Isn't he a Taoist?

When did you become Confucian?

Did you say something wrong?

We will think you did it on purpose, right?

What if I want to explain it? Or say I'm sorry and you know what I'm saying?

After a long silence, Taoist Tongtian had an expression on his face, and Re Jun stared at the injured Zhuo Shi Zhi Ji.

I am a towering king, and I sincerely apologize!

Only the Master was filled with joy, seeing that the child with a strong fistula when he first met him has not yet grown up, nor has he grown up yet. His energy is so strong that he cannot be considered a weakling, or even a child.

Weaker than myself.

As a teacher, I just have no place in my heart.

In Confucianism, the teacher must be wiser than the disciple, and the disciple must be like the teacher!

As a teacher, you cannot see your disciples grow up step by step, and eventually outgrow you. The children who once needed your protection are not able to stand behind you with a sword in the end!

Isn't there anything more embarrassing than that in the world?

Is there nothing more gratifying than that in the world?

The old man looked at the disciple behind him and said hello eight times in succession, but he just put his hand under the Taoist's cupped hand and smiled.

Although Wei Yuan didn't have much to say to the old man behind him who had a huge influence on me, at that time, that place was obviously a suitable place for chatting. Wei Yuan pressed on

My own emotions, in fact, when I paid my respects to the Master, the Qingping Sword had not yet leapt into the air amidst the bursts of Qingyue Sword sounds, and was circling and whistling around as if it had no spirit. Wei Yuan realized that Xiao

Before the realm of Taixia, the Yindai represented by Yuanshi Tianzun, the beginning of all things, and the swordsmanship bred by Lingbao Tianzun, coexisted. At this moment, the Qingping sword of Yindaiwei was transformed into a qi machine that would encounter whenever it touches it.

The magic weapon was stunned and naturally counterattacked with the sword formation, and because of the destruction of the spiritual treasure, Xiao v Xiao increased the power of the sword.

And did Mojii of Troubled Times take advantage of that opportunity?

The robe is slowly recovering from injuries with its own power. It is not originally the [foundation of troubled times]. It has very little advantages and blessings in troubled times.

When Wei Yuan turned around and looked at me, Zhuo Shi Zhi's own injuries had not completely recovered. His breath was deep and long, as if he had never been injured before. Since he was noticed, this

That is to say, if you suppress your own strength in order to control your breath,

The terrifying rumbling aura is like a dragon, whirling and whistling around me,

The colors of all things in heaven and earth converge and become brighter,

It was as if everything around me was surrounding me, and as if that woman with a fierce and determined look was the cornerstone of all living things in this troubled world.

Wei Yuan's mind moved slightly, and a clear and clear sword sound suddenly exploded. After the sword sound fell, an unrivaled sharp edge came out to chop him.

After that sword, everything in the world is dense and dense, all surrounding the cornerstone of the entire world. But above that sword, everything is separated, and everything returns to its original order.

Because you stay, you will hit!

Qilin had already rushed behind the master before taking a breath, and then took out the soul-nurturing tree to protect the master's soul.

Although Master, my own thoughts and will are upright and small, and it is definitely possible to be disturbed by the yin energy, but as a disciple, I have been doing those things for thousands of years, and I have long been unfamiliar with my abilities.

Then he took half a step forward and took a step back. His energy rose up and turned into defense. Together with the teacher, he stared at the vast and magnificent battle behind him.

Yes, we are willing to step in and help, but we have actually done it.

The weak in the Taoist realm of the Ten Little Yan Peaks are fighting using the Dao Fruit, so we can no longer participate in the retreating battle.

Taoist Tongtian was also standing nearby.

The battle was suppressed in a short space,

The white-haired Taoist wields his sword energy with a calm expression, but each stroke is extremely powerful and terrifying, as if it cannot tear apart the mountains and rivers, destroy the small land, showing the artistic conception of the annihilation of all laws; and the foundation of the troubled world seems to be everywhere

Surrounding the entire world, it is solemn and thick. I am afraid that the sword energy cannot cut through the mountains and seas, but it can also destroy a world of the same size as Xiaohuang Mountains and Seas.

The foundation of the troubled world uses its own power and stupidity to the minimum extent. Standing with both feet in the troubled world, his expression is solemn and solemn, revealing a feeling that as long as I am still in the troubled world, I will definitely be in my own way.

The sense of tranquility, the sword energy was magnificent, slashed forward, and was directly smashed into pieces by the cornerstone of the world.

The continuous attacks are as wonderful and dreamlike as a special painting.

The front sword energy collapsed and turned into bits and pieces of dust. When they fell on both sides, they would emit a violent roar.

The power contained in it made Qilin clenched his hands subconsciously, and his body trembled slightly.

It's so weak!

So terrifying!

Qilin's palm fights, the first one exhales a long breath,

It’s him who deserves to be heard! Senior Brother Yuan!

He's so awesome!

Qilin, who has been taught bad lessons by reality, said:

Another more probing sword energy hit him. Instead of defending himself, the foundation of the troubled world took half a step back. His left hand turned into a palm, and he slashed horizontally like a sword, causing the entire sword energy to fall.

Such as s

The phantom bubbles were shattered inch by inch, becoming visible and tangible. The look on the foundation of the troubled times was calm. The woman who was extremely kind and honest when they first met was like a rock that was particularly strong and strong at this moment.

Jin Jian can't break my defense,

However, this is a means of exchanging lives for lives.

The foundation of the troubled world has provided minimal blessings in the troubled world. At this moment, he said urgently: "It is indeed Yuanshi Tianzun. His sword energy has not improved compared to the first time you saw him. It is unimaginable. He only

through

After seven thousand years of practice, you also know that if you give him another seven thousand years, and then give him the other two seven thousand years, how low he will reach,"

"Just imagining, this should also be a lowly and sigh-inducing state."

"It's a pity that for the sake of troubled times, you have to let him stay there."

Zhuo Shi Zhiji seemed to have made a certain decision, and his expression became more and more at ease. At that moment, suddenly there was a breath coming from a very far away direction, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Zhiji raised his eyes and stretched his aura towards the direction in front, protecting this weak man from troubled times who was rushing towards this place to prevent Wei Yuan's sword energy.

It wasn't until this god and demon came closer that he said, "Is everything okay?"
To be continued...