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Chapter 1090 A friend comes from afar

In the dark courtyard world, a slight fluctuation suddenly appeared.

It's like a breeze blowing by.

It's hard to notice.

However, the old bat man immediately stepped back dozens of feet and asked warily: "Who?"

"Old man!"

The soul body floating out from the Great Thunder Sound Temple replied with a useless nonsense.

The old bat man took a closer look, only to find an old man in green clothes with big sleeves flying in front of him. His eyes were bright and his brows were gentle, just like when the old man appeared, he seemed to feel like the spring breeze was blowing.

However, the old bat man stared at the soul body in front of him warily, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"I don't know who you are, but the restriction on sky bats outside this courtyard cannot be discovered or broken by ordinary holy emperors!"

The old bat man spoke, one of his hands already hidden in his cuffs.

"I'm coming from here!"

Soul Old Man Zhou Weixin pointed to the Great Thunder Sound Temple behind him, and then said: "I heard that you are a member of the evil tribe? When did the Cangqiong Continent gain an evil tribe?"

Zhou Weixin asked very calmly.

But the old bat man took a few steps back. On this sky continent, I don't know the people of the evil tribe... I am afraid they are people who have lived for at least three thousand years.

"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghost here? If you enter my realm, you will definitely die, not to mention you are still a soul!"

The old bat man suddenly said forcefully, his face full of sinisterness and cruelty.

"Oh, is it so?"

Zhou Weixin smiled slightly, then glanced at the entire dark courtyard, shaking his head slightly, "I don't know how many years have passed since I entered the Great Leiyin Temple. I wonder if my reading skills have become rusty?"

After that, Zhou Weixin waved his sleeves and said softly: "A little fluorescent light can fill the room with brilliance!"

As the words fell, the originally dark courtyard world was suddenly illuminated by a ray of light.

The light looked extremely weak.

Like the light of a firefly, it seems to be extinguished at any moment.

However, the fluorescent light illuminated the entire courtyard world, which made people feel extremely surprised. It seemed that that little fluorescent light could compete with the bright moon in the sky.

"who are you?"

Feeling that the surroundings were surrounded by light, the old bat man suddenly roared angrily. In the narrow slits of his eyes, there was both fear and murderous intent arising from fear.

In the Daleiyin Temple, Lin Huang looked at the magical scene and was extremely surprised.

He looked back at Qin Xuance...

"Zhou Weixin, you can't tell me that?"

Qin Xuance asked rhetorically.

Lin Huang slowly shook his head...

"Dog!"

Qin Xuance cursed, and then continued: "Zhou Weixin is Jiang Taixu's disciple!"

In the world of Buddhism, Lin Huang was stunned on the spot. He couldn't help but take a breath and stared at the elegant and radiant old man outside with wide eyes:

"He is a disciple of Jiang Taixu? A disciple of Jiang Taixu, the eternal literary prime minister of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Why not?"

Qin Xuance smiled.

"Then he..."

Lin Huang pointed at the physical body of the old man in the Buddha Sea World, and then looked at Zhou Weixin outside the Great Leiyin Temple. His mood fluctuated greatly for a moment.

Jiang Taixu...

That was the most powerful command critic in the entire Ming Dynasty for thousands of years.

Except for Qi Huaiyin, who killed the Great Chu Emperor, no one can compete with him.

And Jiang Taixu’s disciples...

Lin Huang looked at the calm figure outside, and blood suddenly surged in his heart.

He wants to laugh!

Unexpectedly, with a slight tap of his index finger, he named a person who was extremely bright in the history of literature.

In the courtyard world outside the Great Leiyin Temple, Zhou Weixin was as calm as the breeze. He looked at the fearful and somewhat angry old bat man in front of him, smiled and shook his head:

"You don't look like you are from Cangqiong Continent?"

"Hmph... I, Lu Tianbat, am a descendant of the Lu family of the White Tiger God Realm!"

The old bat man said it extremely forcefully.

However, Qin Xuance in the Great Leiyin Temple shook his head and said with a smile: "The old bat is scared!"

"Oh...then why do you have an aura that does not belong to Cangqiong Continent?"

Zhou Weixin asked with a smile.

"This old man is really ink. Just slap him and kill the old bat thief. He is just asking questions for a long time. He is just like Song Changling. He is a piece of the same stuff!"

In the world of Buddhism, Little Fatty Bai cursed.

Outside Daleiyin Temple, Zhou Weixin suddenly looked back and seemed to be staring at Xiaopang Bai. Then he turned his head and continued to look at the old bat man and asked:

"Whether you are from Cangqiong Continent or not, if you have a strange aura on your body, you are naturally a guest from afar!"

A smile gradually appeared on Zhou Weixin's face. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Since you are a guest from afar, I should fulfill my duties as a landlord. As the saying goes, friends come from afar..."

Zhou Weixin's long voice, he walked in the courtyard world, looking at many Taoist masters who had turned into mummies, looking at the bats full of crazy bloodthirsty, looking at the blood-colored and ink-colored prohibitions around him, suddenly wearing robes

Flying, there was a monstrous aura falling from the sky, just like the vast sea capsized, instantly breaking away the restrictions outside the courtyard.

And Zhou Weixin also flew high into the void, his voice revealing the unique domineering power of Confucianism:

"Even if you are far away, you will be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Weixin raised his hand in the air, and the overwhelming aura around him suddenly condensed into a ruler with shining divine light.

The ruler was waving in the air, as if it was beating the air.

However, the old bat man below suddenly screamed.

He raised his head and stared at Zhou Weixin with a blood-red face, his face full of evil and anger, and then he rushed into the void, completely transformed into a huge bat, and bit away at Zhou Weixin.

"I have a breath of awe-inspiring energy that can suppress evil spirits in the world!"

Zhou Weixin laughed heartily, and as soon as he finished speaking, the ruler in his hand turned into a stream of light, dispersed into a runic net in the void, and covered the old bat.

"Well……"

In the void, the huge bat roared, and dirty black light emitted from its body. When the giant rune network filled with awe-inspiring energy shrouded it, the rising black energy immediately corroded the network cables.

"It seems that the guest is not doing as he pleases!"

Zhou Weixin murmured softly, looking at the huge bat that was coming, opening its huge scarlet mouth, about to swallow him in one gulp, but he smiled and shook his head.

"I have a mountain of books, and I want to ask among the people, gods, ghosts and immortals in the world, who can bear it?"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Lingyin City resounded with the sound of books.

The sound of books rang out from the five cities on the edge of Lingyin City.

The sound of reading resounded throughout Zhongzhou.

Between heaven and earth, the dark clouds burst.

Between heaven and earth, the demons retreated.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of books is loud.

Between heaven and earth, great energy condenses.

Along with the sound of books resounding throughout Zhongzhou, a ray of divine light suddenly broke through the sky from the top of the Nine Heavens Dome, and the light seemed to fall from heaven to the earth.

Along with its whereabouts, the sound of calligraphy throughout Zhongzhou turned into words.

Transformed into Confucian characters.

The text is compiled into a book!

The words are condensed into a book, gathering towards a ray of divine light carrying overwhelming aura.

In just a few breaths...

A mountain of books descends into the world!

On the top of the mountain of books, Zhou Weixin stood with his hands behind his back, his green sleeves fluttering in the wind. He looked at the vast land of Zhongzhou below, and his voice moved like thunder:

"Friends from the vast land of Zhongzhou...nice to meet you!"


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