"There is actually a great Confucian scholar in Baidi City! Who is he?"

Just when Gong Manxue was singing Changhong to explain the confusion of Li Xiake in Baidi City, the strange phenomenon that had already alarmed countless martial arts masters on the earth.

In that extreme west, there is a huge mountain like black jade. This mountain seems to gather all the cold and evil in the world. Even the light of the sun is difficult to cover it. It stands like a phantom, standing among the snow-capped mountains, appearing or not, a gust of wind blows, and even sways this phantom, rippling up the strange void ripples from layers of strange voids.

And just above this huge peak that is no smaller than Mount Sumeru, there are rows of extremely tall buildings, rows of black-armored guards with only two blood-red eyes exposed, holding long weapons in their hands, silently patrolling the streets.

Men and women wearing white clothes and bloody flames embroidered on the clothes were learning various skills along the mountain with the teachers of various academies. From time to time, waves of strong or weak fluctuations broke out in the martial arts field. That was the movement caused by the disciples' competition.

While Gong Manxue was preaching in Baidi City, an extremely clear lake above the Black Giant Mountain suddenly had no wind. A lotus bud in the lake gradually swayed, and the petals slowly stretched out, emitting a faint fragrance.

Just when the lake was waving, a middle-aged man was already added by the lake. A moment later, several more people appeared by the lake, all looking at the white lotus in the lake, and their faces were not very good-looking.

The man in white robe, with a tall figure, long face and thin eyes, long hair shawls, and standing by the lake, giving people a strange sense of dignity that can support the world. He stood on the mountain, as if he was suppressing the mountains, rather than the mountains holding him. The wind blew by the top of the mountain and passed directly through his body, as if he had become a part of the void, and had no substance, even a single hair had not shaken.

"Confucianism, hehe, Confucianism!"

The middle-aged man looked at the white lotus that was still slowly stretching in the clear lake water, and said, "Every time there is an extra lotus in Kongming Pool, there is an extraordinary master in the world. Hehe, a bud of the lotus in this pond has been born for more than 50 years, but it has never bloomed. I have always been curious about who this flower should be, but I didn't expect that it would bloom in Baidi City!"

He turned around, looked in the direction of Baidi City, and said lightly: "I will not let the Taoist masters of all places go and don't go to attack Baidi City again in the future. Baidi City is a radius of thousands of miles, so don't cause trouble again!"

An old man lowered his head and stepped forward: "How will the disciples who have entered Baidi City arrange for them to evacuate?"

"Escape from Baidi City?"

The man in charge laughed: "When the peerless scholar showed his supernatural powers, there were no magic within a radius of hundreds of miles. At this time, any disciple who entered Baidi City would count as one. As long as one practiced the saint's mental method, no one would survive by chance!"

The old man said: "It is indeed amazing that great scholars preach the Dharma and preach the sermons, but our disciples are not powerless to act. They may not be able to die directly from the city."

The leading man said, "Where are you forgetting about Baidi City?"

The old man shook his body and suddenly remembered something, with a look of horror in his eyes: "The former White Emperor's imperial capital! Can the city protection formation still operate?"

At this moment, the old man felt cold in his heart. Although he asked, he no longer had any hope in his heart. He himself was the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, and he also made the strategy of secretly deploying the Baidi City. He thought he could make a great contribution to the sect, but he did not expect that he would encounter such a ironclad.

He sent nearly 30,000 elite disciples in Baidi City, and he wanted to succeed in taking down Baidi City in one fell swoop. As a stronghold for the Demon Sect, it also became a springboard for the Demon Sect to unify the world. Baidi City is the key to water and land, and the military sects occupy the land of the world. Advance can attack the Central Plains, retreat can defend the city and protect themselves, and guard the dangerous places in the world. Areas with a radius of thousands of miles are all under the influence of Baidi City.

The Master Wuxiang Sect was coveting this point and then set up the Baidi City, hoping that the disciples in the sect would replace the city lord and various sects.

"Master of the Sect, I want to go down the mountain to meet this Confucian master in person!"

The leader of the Wuxiang Sect was bleeding in his heart, and he said to the middle-aged man in charge: "The disciples in the sect are all in Baidi City, I... I want to save them!"

If all the disciples of Wuxiang Sect in Baidi City were dead, he, the leader of Wuxiang, would lose a large number of people, which would be an extremely serious blow to him, and he couldn't help but be in a hurry.

When the men and women next to them looked at the old man of Wuxiang Sect, their eyes showed gloating light. A young woman couldn't help but laugh: "Ren Shifei, your disciples of Wuxiang Sect may really become Wuxiang this time. They were attacked by this great Confucian Dharma and died of undeadly and exploded. Then they really had no appearance!"

Ren Shifei was furious: "White Bone Miaoxiang, do you want to die?"

Bai Gu Miaoxiang gave Ren Shifei a smile and said coquettishly: "Master Ren, I have long wanted to die in your arms, but I have never had a chance. This time, I have untied my clothes and are waiting for you in Miaoxiang Hall. You must come!"

Ren Shifei was angry and wanted to argue with Baigu Miaoxiang. The twelve true teachings of the Demon Sect, among which Wuxiang Sect and Miaoxiang Hall were born to be mortal enemies, one without form and shadow, and the other with thousands of faces was completely unacceptable. They fought openly and secretly for countless years, and each other won and lost.

"Now that the water in Baidi City cannot be poured in, no one should go, if you go, you will die!"

When Ren Shifei was arguing with Bai Gu Miaoxiang, the middle-aged man in charge looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Gong Manxue is a disciple of the Confucian sect, and he is also the most radical descendant of the lineage. His killing intention is stronger than that of us. This time, the sword is unsheathed, so he naturally has to kill people to sacrifice the sword. He has been nourishing his energy for a hundred years. Now he has exploded, and I have to avoid its peak for the time being. Hehe, Ren Daoyuan has set up a big chess piece!"

He lowered his head, his eyes were full of light and he kept breathing. Clouds on all sides of the mountain top: "Start the sky strike plan and include Gong Manxue on the strike list, ranking seventh!"

A servant in black beside him bowed and went to give instructions.

Several men and women next to them were all surprised when they heard Gong Manxue's ranking on the Tiankong List. Ren Shifei said in surprise: "Seventh place? Sect Master, do you value him so much?"

The middle-aged man said, "Ren Daoyuan, as the leader of the Confucian sect, has many concerns in his actions, but Gong Manxue is different. Don't look at him as a good person, and people and animals are harmless, that's because you didn't provoke him. If you really anger him, hehe, the disciples of the Confucian sect's lineage can be knocked down!"
Chapter completed!