One hundred and thirty-six dragon figure crown Xu Lu, phoenix erected cloud pavilion
In the distant imperial capital,
There is a mountain in the imperial capital that is not too high.
And there are several houses in the mountain that are not too luxurious.
On top of that mountain,
There is an elegant courtyard,
The courtyard was full of fruits and vegetables, and an old man in gray clothes was cleaning the weeds in the garden.
And at this moment,
The old man who looked like an old farmer suddenly stopped what he was doing.
He straightened his rickety figure, and then looked north.
"It's really amazing. I have reached the realm of destiny in one leap. I have a successor in my bookstore."
The old man who looked like an old farmer seemed to have seen a vision of heaven and earth.
There was a look of joy on his face and he murmured.
The old man's gaze penetrated the endless void,
Arriving at the sky above Qingzhou City, he saw the billowing dark clouds covering a certain courtyard in Qingzhou City.
Through the rolling dark clouds,
The old man saw a figure with flying hair,
The figure's face was thin, and the shabby robe was covered in dust.
The old man's eyes showed a look of relief,
His eyes fell on the middle-aged figure again.
And the middle-aged man standing in the sky above the billowing dark clouds seemed to feel the presence of the old man.
The eldest son Huang looked through the billowing dark clouds,
He saw a pair of wise eyes, which looked at him with a look of relief.
Huang's eldest son showed a proud smile on his face,
Who said you can't reach the realm of destiny if you can't practice? Who said you can't practice if you don't have the talent for cultivation.
"You are very good",
The old man said approvingly to the middle-aged figure,
And his voice only reached the ears of Huang's eldest son, but did not fall into the ears of anyone else.
"Thanks!",
As if the eldest son Huang had met a confidant he had not seen for thousands of years, he respectfully replied to the old man.
"But you can only bear this disaster by yourself, I can't help you."
The old man looked at the dark clouds condensed with five-color lightning, and then said to the middle-aged figure.
"I know that I will break this catastrophe and restore a clear world between heaven and earth, so that scholars all over the world can stand in this world."
Huang's eldest son said with firm eyes.
"It's amazing that you have such a heart. You named yourself Long Tu. Do you know what Long Tu means?"
The old man said to the middle-aged figure again.
"The dragon picture crowns the land, the phoenix builds the cloud pavilion, in the vast world, there are only scholars",
The middle-aged figure calmly replied to the old man.
"Yes, I hope you won't insult your ambition."
The old man's voice echoed in Huang's ears, and then the old man withdrew his gaze.
All this happens only in an instant,
Only the eldest son Huang knew that he had communicated with the old man, but the others did not know what happened between them.
The old man's eyes retracted from the middle-aged figure amid the billowing dark clouds.
His eyes briefly glanced at Qingzhou City.
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"Huh",
The old man let out a sigh,
Because his eyes fell on a young figure in a restaurant not far from the Huang family courtyard.
That young figure seemed like a cloud of mystery,
Even he couldn't see clearly, and his eyes stayed on that young figure for several breaths.
at last,
The old man sighed and looked away,
There was a solemn look on his face.
There was no drop of water in the watering can in his hand, but he didn't notice it.
Ding Xiaoyi felt his whole body tighten.
He felt a pair of eyes staring at him for several breaths, and at the same time he felt that those eyes wanted to see him through.
He felt an invisible pressure rushing over him,
He suddenly felt that he seemed to be invisible in that gaze. He had never encountered such a strange thing before.
The gaze only stayed for a few breaths before disappearing.
He didn't even know where that look came from, nor who the owner of that look was.
If the owner of that gaze wants to kill him,
Then he would have died thousands of times.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled inexplicably, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Ding Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Qianqian turned her head and saw Ding Xiaoyi's pale face. She couldn't help but ask with concern.
At this time, the little girl had a solemn look on her face. She sat on the Wolf King's back but forgot to play.
"Ding Xiaoyi, that person is so powerful",
The little girl said to Ding Xiaoyi inexplicably,
And Ding Xiaoyi was also palpitating.
Not only did he feel that mysterious gaze, but even the little girl felt it too.
"It's okay, that person probably doesn't have any ill intentions towards us."
Ding Xiaoyi knew that the look in his eyes did not mean any harm to him, so he smiled and said.
"Please pray for the scholars in the world!",
The voice of Huang's eldest son reached the ears of the scholars in Qingzhou City, and they felt a strange aura suddenly coming out of their bodies.
And that breath didn't stay in their bodies for too long,
Then they were shocked to find that this strange aura came out of their bodies.
at last,
The breath that broke out of the body condensed on the books in their hands,
The books made a gentle buzzing sound, and layers of green light lingered on the books.
A similar thing happened to every scholar in Qingzhou City.
In a remote private school in Qingzhou City,
Several teenagers were reading textbooks loudly, and a strange aura began to circulate in their bodies.
Those young people studying in private schools have not yet fully reacted.
The strange aura in their bodies burst out,
Their eyes were filled with horror at such an abnormality.
"Huh",
An old master in the private school also had a look of disbelief in his eyes, and the book he held in his hand was frozen in mid-air.
at this time,
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Similar things happened to all the scholars in Qingzhou City.
They put down the books in their hands one after another, and then looked in the same direction.
start,
Bits and pieces of awe-inspiring righteousness flowed from the body of a famous scholar,
They burst out of their bodies again, and bits and pieces of awe-inspiring righteousness began to gather.
"The awe-inspiring righteousness, the heaven and the earth will last forever, condensed",
Huang's eldest son shouted loudly,
Following his loud shout, a steady stream of awe-inspiring righteousness poured in from all directions.
At the beginning, bits and pieces of Haoran’s righteousness gathered together,
Then that awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a trickle of water.
Then the awe-inspiring righteousness flowing from the stream gathered into the force of a river.
The awe-inspiring righteousness roaring from all directions,
The sky above Qingzhou City was filled with billowing green aura, and the awe-inspiring righteousness condensed into a surging ocean wave.
Howling huge waves swept over,
It surged towards the tiny figure above the dark clouds, while the aura of the tiny figure under the dark clouds rose again and again.
"Ask the saint to appear",
Huang's eldest son's eyes were bright and he shouted loudly.
immediately,
The shadow of the Confucian scholar behind him became extremely tall,
The phantom of the Confucian scholar stood under the billowing dark clouds, one stroke at a time.
"boom",
The five-colored electric light in the dark clouds became more and more dazzling.
It seemed that only the five-color electric light was left between the sky and the earth, and the overwhelming power roared down on the eldest son Huang.
"Please pray for the scholars in the world",
Huang's eldest son's face was extremely resolute, and he stood motionless above the dark clouds like a mountain.
And the five-color electric light condensed in the billowing dark clouds also began to make bursts of sizzling sounds, and the five-color electric light condensed to the extreme.
"His" sound,
The five-color electric light tore apart the billowing dark clouds,
The same endless stream of Haoran's righteous energy gathered from all directions and poured into the body of Huang's eldest son.
The shadow behind Huang's eldest son became more and more solid,
The angry roars in the dark clouds also resounded throughout the sky and the earth, and the two sides in the confrontation had reached their ultimate state.
"Crack" sound,
The five-color electric light turned into a bucket-like electric light, and then the bucket-like electric light fell fiercely towards the eldest son Huang.
"war",
Huang's eldest son's face became serious.
The stern look in his eyes flashed away.
And the phantom of the Confucian scholar behind him also stepped forward majestically,
Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, and the world was filled with that overbearing righteousness.
The wolf hair pen in the Confucian scholar's hand struck hard at the five-color electric light like a bucket.
At the same time, the simple bookcase on Confucian scholar Xuying's left hand glowed with a dazzling green light.
The dazzling green light slammed into the bucket-thick electric light,
The phantom of the Confucian scholar writes one stroke with each hand,
Concentrating on the transcendental force, he attacked the powerful five-color electric light that was coming down.
The phantom of the Confucian scholar blocked the five-color electric light that hit hard.