Numerous monks on Nanli Thirty-Six Islands all looked up at the vision that was like a bright moon and a bright mirror. The wise men in charge of the various academies all had happy faces, and they all got up and set foot on the sea towards Nanli Main Island.
"Dean, Jing Chen is finally going to be promoted to human?" Red Dragon Sage was the first to arrive outside the True Self Garden. When he saw Bai Cangdong standing next to Fu Qingyi, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly.
When Bai Candong appeared here, he naturally realized something. If Jing Chen hadn't regarded him as a true disciple, Bai Candong would never have appeared here at this time.
"We'll talk about this later, let's watch the ceremony first." Fu Qingyi sighed softly.
The Red Dragon Sage said no more, and many other sages came from all over the world. After paying homage to Fu Qingyi, they all stood in front of the True Self Garden to watch the vision.
The people who can come to the True Self Garden, except for Bai Cangdong and Gong Sujun, are all the sages of each academy, and there is not even a real person besides them.
Although all the sages were a little curious about the two scribes Bai Candong and Gong Sujun appearing here, it was just not the time to talk and no one was talking to them.
Gong Sujun was still a little embarrassed, but Bai Candong was careless, trying his best to experience the fluctuations of the true lines of the avenue that emerged from the vision, and to understand the origin of power and the mystery of the avenue.
Only at such a close distance can one feel the fluctuations of the power of the great avenue in the vision. This kind of perception is very helpful for reminding one's own realm and is also very helpful for the use of power.
It is equivalent to watching the cultivation experience and use of power of a great person. If you are not a close disciple, you will never be allowed to watch it at such a close distance.
Many sages are also trying to understand. Although the path they are taking has been finalized and it is impossible to change Jingchen's path, the path of the perfect person will be of some help to them.
Bai Cangdong felt Jing Chen's flawless Taoist charm, stared at the bright mirror like a bright moon, and suddenly remembered the secret skill Ba Yue Zhan that he had never had time to practice after memorizing it.
Bai Candong's understanding of Ba has always been the aura of a bastard known to everyone on earth. A tiger's body can make the enemy kowtow with a single shake, or it can have crushing power and force the enemy to surrender under his feet.
Therefore, Bai Cangdong has always felt that there is something wrong with the word Ba Yue. If we talk about domineering, it should be absolute masculinity, and the sun should be its representative. This strike should be called Ba Sun Slash or Ba Yang Slash. Ba Yue
The word Yuezhan is really a bit nondescript.
But today, when Bai Cangdong saw the strange phenomenon of the Mirror Moon, he felt in his heart that only the word "hegemon" could describe it.
Different from the hegemons that Bai Candong knew before, this is not a hegemon that uses force to make people surrender. This is not a hegemon created by crushing with strength. This is a kind of detached hegemony.
It is a kind of hegemony that is dustless and untainted, transcending the world. Just like ordinary people do not understand the beauty of artists, who are not crazy, not demons, and not gods. The realm of Mirror Moon is completely detached from things. It is a different kind.
Level dominance.
Just like gods, they don’t care who the emperors are among humans. No matter how powerful the emperors are, they only live for a hundred years and are still nothing more than loess after death. Even if you have millions of soldiers, it will be difficult for you to see the gods.
You are so rich that it is hard for God to even look down at you.
This is a kind of tyranny that transcends things, a kind of flawless tyranny, and a kind of unintentional tyranny.
"Ba, the moon is full of energy." Bai Cangdong looked at the vision of the bright mirror moon, and couldn't help but think of the various techniques of Ba Yue Zhan, and he felt suddenly enlightened, and everything was clear to him in a moment.
, as if it has been practiced thousands of times, each move has been integrated into the flesh and bone marrow. Even if the attack is forgotten in the mind, the body will use it involuntarily.
In Bai Cangdong's eyes, the bright mirror moon in the sky looked aloof and unparalleled, causing his heart to tremble. He couldn't help but let out a long groan, summoned the dragon scale blade and slashed towards the sky.
It’s Na Ba Yue’s Slash.
Bai Candong has just been promoted to the rank of scribe. He doesn't even have the first rank, and he can't even separate his energy from the body. There are no strange phenomena in this slash towards the sky, there is no gorgeous sword light, and there is no energy that can shatter the void.
, there is only a soundless blade slash, and an unspeakable aura of aloofness and aloofness is about to burst out, making those who look at it tremble in their hearts and feel ashamed.
Bai Candong's long chant had already alarmed all the sages. Many sages were furious. Who dared to be so bold as to make a loud noise in front of the person who was promoted to a human being? They all turned to the person who made the sound.
Bai Candong glared angrily.
However, everyone was slightly stunned when they saw this. Many wise men saw the Ba Yue Slash style that Bai Candong slashed out.
The secret skill of the ninth-grade scribe Ba Yue Zhan is nothing. Everyone here has seen countless secret skills that are stronger than this. Even if this secret skill is placed in front of them, these sages will dismiss it.
However, Bai Candong's slash surprised them, and they found it difficult to take their eyes away from this slash.
"Imagination!" Red Dragon Sage's eyes narrowed.
"It is indeed artistic conception. A scribe can actually condense artistic conception. Such talent is really terrifying." Fu Qingyi sighed softly: "If this son does evil, he will definitely bring disaster to the world and become a great evil in the world."
"Which courtyard is that child a disciple of? He has condensed artistic conception at such a young age!" A female sage looked at Bai Candong in surprise and said.
"If you are able to watch the ceremony here, you are naturally a disciple of Senior Brother Jingchen." A sage next to him said.
"Where did Senior Brother Jing Chen come from as a disciple? Could it be that he is the son of Bai Dingtian who has been stigmatized by the magician?"
"I'm afraid it's this guy."
"It's no wonder that a person who can compose poems like "Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan Buyun," is not surprising that he can condense the artistic conception. It's just a pity that such talent is not as good as character, and it will be difficult for him to achieve great things in the end."
"It is indeed a pity. It is rare for Junior Brother Dingtian to give birth to this Lin'er, but he has been stigmatized as a magician."
Gong Sujun looked at Bai Candong beside her, who was slashing at the moon with a sword, her eyes full of complex emotions. Today's Bai Candong makes her feel more and more strange. Compared with before, he seems to be a completely different person.
I can't connect him now with who he was before.
As all the wise people were discussing, the moon phenomenon in the bright mirror in the sky suddenly converged, and slowly fell into the True Self Garden like the moon was setting in the west. The Dao light patterns and Dao rhymes that filled the sky also disappeared.
I saw the gate of the True Self Garden opened, and Jing Chen, dressed in linen clothes and dust-free, slowly walked out of the True Self Garden.
"After today, our Nanli Academy finally has the third great person." Fu Qingyi raised his arms in joy and shouted, and all the sages were beaming with joy.
"In a few days, I will guard the death gate on behalf of my uncle." Jing Chen said calmly.
"Senior brother..." Fu Qingyi was shocked.
"Needless to say, my Nanli has not produced a third Supreme Being for many years. My uncle has guarded the Death Gate for many years and dedicated his whole life for our Nanli. Now that I have been promoted to the Supreme Being, I naturally cannot let him stay in the Death Gate any longer.
Suffering." After a pause, Jing Chen said again: "I am going to die now and I don't know when I will return to the mirror. There is only one thing I can't worry about. This son is my only disciple. If I am not here, I will not ask all the junior brothers to treat him favorably.
, just treat him as an ordinary esoteric disciple."
As soon as these words came out, all the sages showed surprise and looked at Bai Candong with strange expressions.