A huge black hand, carrying a terrifying aura that would destroy the world, fiercely swatted towards the purple-red flaming copper mountain.
Although Anxiu's copper mountain and iron wall are known as the number one defensive magical power.
However, a terrifying existence at the level of a ghost king is just like paper and can be shattered with a slap.
When the black hand was about to smash the copper mountain, a terrifying figure came from the distance.
boom--
A white ray shot out, bursting out with dazzling light, as if it turned into a huge white paper. The black hand that could tear apart layers of space, slapped on the white paper, as if it was slapped on an unbreakable iron mountain,
The white paper didn't move at all.
"King Patrol, are you going to destroy Burial Mountain Academy?!"
A scolding sound was heard coldly, and a burly old man with white hair and beard appeared in the sky above Burial Mountain Academy, with a terrifying aura surrounding his body.
He is the lord of Dayi Palace.
Master Meng.
"Can a righteous person say this?"
The wandering king withdrew his black hand and said coldly to the righteous master: "When will I destroy the Burial Mountain Academy? Although I am a ghost in Youdu, I will not destroy other people's things for no reason like some people do.
Harming other people’s lives.”
"Xiu, meet the Lord of Righteousness."
Anxiu removed the iron wall of the Tongshan Mountain and climbed up into the sky step by step.
Lord Daren nodded to An Xiu and then said to King Youxun: "King Youxun, this is the Burial Mountain Academy. It's better to go back to your capital."
"As long as Feng Qingyan is handed over, I will return to Youdu immediately."
Tour the royal road.
"If a disciple of my sect makes a mistake, my sect will punish him, so there is no need for a wandering king." The righteous master said, with a mighty and majestic aura bursting out from his body.
"A righteous man, don't bully others too much."
The patrolling king said solemnly.
"Is it too much to bully someone?"
The Righteous Master snorted and said coldly: "Who is deceiving others too much? Knowing that Feng Qingyan is one of the Three Dou Saints of our religion, and is even more famous all over the world as the Three Tripods Gentleman, yet he wants to die! Don't we, the Confucians, not know? Everyone in the world
I don’t know? If you hadn’t wanted to put my disciples to death, would you have brought down the laws of the holy way? This is what you asked for yourself, hum!”
"A righteous man should not speak nonsense!"
Naturally, the patrolling king would not admit it and said: "Feng Qingyan is the sinner of our Youdu, and even more so the sinner of the world. I will definitely take him away today, and no one can stop him. Not even you!"
"King Patrol, don't think that by uniting with others, you can suppress our Confucianism." A terrifying aura erupted from the body of the Righteous Master, and his eyes were like lightning, and he said: "Don't be wishful thinking."
"Where is Feng Qingyan?"
The Righteous Lord ignored the wandering king and turned around.
"The disciple is here."
At this time, Feng Qingyan walked out of Baihua Valley, saluted the burly old man in the sky, and said: "Feng Qingyan, student of Burial Mountain Academy, pays homage to the Righteous Master."
The Righteous Master nodded, looked at it and said: "Although the fault of your trip to Youdu is not yours, you have caused certain losses to Youdu. Therefore, the leader punishes you to go to Wanli Changting to guard the ghost land of Huangquan, and you will not be allowed to live in it for ten years.
Do you have any objections to Nan's next step?"
"Disciple does not."
There is some meaning to sealing Qingyan, but I didn't expect that it would only be a ten-year penalty.
Everyone else was relieved when they heard it, especially the academy's edict. This punishment was really nothing. Although they were not allowed to go south for ten years, there were countless Confucian disciples in the long pavilion, and there was also the Great Lord himself.
Sit in charge...
"Haha, ten years?"
The patrolling king laughed angrily and asked: "Great Lord, is this the punishment of your Confucianism? Release the evil ghost, and only punish it to guard the Wanli Changting Pavilion for ten years?"
"Yes, this is my Confucian punishment. Do you have any objections?"
The principle of justice.
"In that case, let you see the power of my Youdu!" The Patrolling King said coldly, and then attacked the Righteous Master.
"Well done!"
The righteous people stepped forward.
At this time, many students from the academy flocked to Baihua Valley, such as Mu Yu, Zhou Chang, Yan Shan, Helian Shan, etc.
"Everyone, long time no see."
Feng Qingyan smiled and then saluted, "I made you worry."
"Brother Feng, just be fine."
Zhou Chang smiled.
"Brother Feng, the fault for this matter does not lie with you, but with Youdu and others." Helianshan sighed, feeling too disappointed with other sects.
"Senior brother."
Mu Yu walked up and said, "Yu is willing to accompany senior brother to the north to guard the underworld."
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.
Feng Qingyan shook his head and said: "I was the one who made the mistake, why should the girl suffer along with Qingyan?"
Although Feng Qingyan still believed that he was not wrong, he still had to pay a price for destroying Youdu City and killing millions of Yin soldiers.
This was a result he already knew.
However, he did not expect that the leader would just punish him to guard the underworld for ten years.
This punishment is nothing to him.
At this time, there was a righteous leader blocking the way, and the patrolling king had no way to deal with Feng Qingyan. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Feng Qingyan destroyed my capital, even if he went to the ends of the world, my capital would not let him go. This matter will not be let go."
!”
"you try?"
The righteous person said coldly.
Two terrifying figures kept colliding in the sky, bursting out with amazing power, and saw countless spaces being shattered.
However, Burial Mountain Academy was not affected at all.
"Feng Qingyan immediately packs his bags and follows me to Wanli Changting." In the sky, the righteous master said, once again stopping the patrolling king who was rushing towards Feng Qingyan.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief again.
If the Righteous Lord personally escorts him, then Youdu will have nothing to do with Feng Qingyan...
After hearing this, Feng Qingyan bowed to everyone and immediately returned to Jiaziyuan to pack his luggage, which was just a change of clothes and books.
After a while, Feng Qingyan packed up.
At this time, An Xiu appeared in Jia Ziyuan. Zhou Chang, Mu Yu, Helian Shan and other students hurriedly saluted. An Xiu nodded and said to Feng Qingyan: "Don't let your homework fall behind. I will go north to check it at any time."
"Disciple doesn't know how."
Feng Qingyan said, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, see you in ten years."
"Brother Feng, it doesn't take ten years, we can meet again in three years." Zhou Chang couldn't help but smile and said, "All academy disciples will definitely go north to guard Wanli Changting Pavilion in three years, and guard the ghost land of Huangquan for one or two years."
"good."
Someone nodded.
"It won't take three years, we will see you again in just over two years," Helianshan said.
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and then laughed and said: "See you again in more than two years. Don't let me pull you too far away."
"Brother Feng underestimates us."
Zhou Chang smiled.
"That's right, brother Feng, don't underestimate us. In three years, we will definitely be scribes, or even masters of literature." A student said loudly.
"Goodbye everyone!"
When Feng Qingyan saw more and more students coming to Jiaziyuan, he bowed.
"Let's go."
An Xiu looked at the sky and said.
"Haha, brother Feng, has he forgotten me?"
At this time, Ziyaqin walked out of Jiaziyuan Road and had already packed her bags, "Brother Feng will go first, and I will follow."
"Brother Ziya, what is this?"
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. Why was Ziyaqin following Wanli Changting?
"Although my son, Yaqin, has traveled most of the world, I have not been to Wanli Changting, and I have not seen the ghost land of Huangquan. Naturally, I have to make a trip there. It's just a drop-in."
Zi Yaqin smiled.
Feng Qingyan didn't say much.
"Brother Feng, have a safe journey."
"Gentleman, have a safe journey."
When Feng Qingyan walked out of Jiaziyuan, many students waved to him.
At this time, Feng Qingyan followed An Xiu with a six-pin qin on his back and a bag in his hand. He walked out of the academy in the blink of an eye and headed towards the far north.
Although it was said that the Lord of the Righteousness was personally escorting him, the Lord of the Righteousness was now entangled by the King of Patrol.
There was no way to escape, so An Xiu had to personally escort him for a while.
Anxiu crossed the mountains with one step and the river with one step.
Feng Qingyan was amazed when he saw this.
"Do you blame Confucianism in your heart for not being able to protect you?"
An Xiu asked as he walked.
"No."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said, indeed there was no resentment or blame in his heart, "It's just a punishment of ten years, which has already made my disciples very unhappy. During this period of time, my Confucianism has been under a lot of pressure to allow me to go to Wanli Changting. It's just
Guarding the underworld ghost land for ten years..."
An Xiu nodded and said, "Do you know why the Mohism and Dharma religions want to put you to death?"
"Disciple doesn't know."
Feng Qingyan shook his head. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he had no answer.
"The third form of the sacred art "Sitting and Discussing the Tao" is to bring righteousness to the world." An Xiu said lightly, "Therefore, they don't want to see our Confucianism produce a great sage again..."
"They think I will become a great sage one day?"
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, he didn't expect the Mohist and French sects to think so highly of him.
"Before opening the Wen Palace, he would have become a gentleman of the Three Tripods who was famous all over the world. After opening the Wen Palace, he would have been a seventh-grade literary talent, and he would naturally be a great sage."
An Xiu smiled.
Not only the Mohist and French sects think so, but also An Xiu, the Great Benevolent Master, the Great Righteous Master, and even the leader of the religion all think so.
Otherwise, why would Confucianism want to protect Feng Qingyan?
Because Feng Qingyan will definitely be a great sage one day.
This is a great sage. Which sect is not envious? Isn’t it jealous? If given a chance, they will naturally destroy it at all costs...
Even if it is Confucianism, if there is such an opportunity, I am afraid it will add insult to injury.
"When you arrive at Ten Thousand Miles Pavilion, don't be in a hurry to kill the evil ghosts. You are in the realm of literary talent now after all." An Xiu said, "Study first, then kill the evil ghosts. The higher the level, the stronger the power, and the more evil ghosts you can kill."
There’s a lot, so there’s no need to rush.”
"Disciple knows."
Seal Qingyan Road.
At this moment, An Xiu's expression changed slightly and he stopped.
When Feng Qingyan was confused, he saw an old man in black sitting cross-legged on a rock on the hilltop in front of him, blocking An Xiu's way as if he had turned into a huge prison.
No matter how An Xiu goes, he can't get out of prison.
The prison is like a quagmire, and even makes people sink deeper and deeper...
"An Xiu has met Mr. Shang."
A gift from An Xiu.
"Everyone calls An Zhishou the first person among the great Confucians. He will become a great Confucian in less than ten years and have great talents." The old man in black squinted his eyes and said, "When I saw him today, he is indeed worthy of his name.
.”
"Mr. Shang is too praiseworthy."
An Xiu smiled.
"Leave him alone and go."
The old man in black glanced at Feng Qingyan and said.
"Mr. Shang also wants to block the road?" An Xiu said with a smile, "I don't know when, even the Legalist sage became the bandit who blocked the road and robbed?"
"Old man!"
A cold voice came from the sky, and a burly figure rose from the sky. It was the Lord of Righteousness. However, behind the Lord of Righteousness, there was a terrifying black shadow, which was none other than Youdu's Youdu.
Patrol King.
The Righteous One still can't get rid of the Wandering King.
At this time, a strong man wearing a bamboo hat, short clothes and straw sandals, and carrying a big sword walked out of another mountain.
"Ha ha--"
At this time, the Righteous Master laughed heartily and said: "I didn't expect you to come too."
"Why would a righteous person bother?"
The strong man carrying the big sword shook his head and then looked at Feng Qingyan.
A small literary talent actually stirred up the world, and there were even several terrifying beings at the level of great sages...
"Whether it is intentional or unintentional, as long as you release evil spirits, it is a serious crime." The strong man glanced at Feng Qingyan, then looked at the righteous master, "It should be interrogated and convicted by our temple, and then handed over to Youdu
…”
"When a prince breaks the law, he is as guilty as the common people."
The old man in black said coldly, his body was filled with a strange aura, making the world around him seem to be transformed into a prison.
"Ha ha--"
The Righteous Master laughed wildly, his aura rising steadily, and said: "Don't even think about it!"
Rumble——
Two figures glanced at Dayi Zhu, and one figure glanced at Feng Qingyan.
An Xiu immediately used the Tongshan Iron Wall, but it was breached in an instant, leaving An Xiu helpless. When the old man in black was about to catch Feng Qingyan, a terrifying figure shot over and said angrily: "Stop!"
The person who came was the benevolent master, and he stopped the old man in black instantly.
At this time, An Xiu took the opportunity to take Feng Qingyan away.
The benevolent master and the righteous master joined forces to stop the patrolling king, the strong man with a sword and the old man in black, making it impossible for them to escape and pursue him.
And things have developed to this point.
All of them were beyond the control of various sects and religions, making the situation a bit out of hand, especially the insistence of Confucianism and the actions of Mohism and Law... For a small literary talent, even the level of a great sage
The fight made the four major leaders unable to stand it anymore.
Moreover, with the help of various sects, it became increasingly unfavorable to Feng Qingyan.
Although Confucianism is also saving, but...
When An Xiu and Feng Qingyan had not reached the Million Pavilion, they were stopped by the people from the temple. Feng Qingyan destroyed Youdu City and killed millions of Yin soldiers. Whether it affected the evil ghost path will be determined by the four
The top ten sects came to interrogate...
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but feel helpless and speechless.
Faced with this situation, An Xiu could only wait for the interrogation in the temple, so he personally took Feng Qingyan to the temple.
And in the temple.
In the cloud platform.
At this time, the station was already filled with people from various religions and sects. Even the ghost king of Youdu and some ghost uncles were outside the cloud platform, seemingly waiting for the interrogation of the temple.
"Feng Qingyan, you are the sinner in the world!"
When Feng Qingyan first reached the cloud platform, there were young people in the cloud platform who did not know which sect they belonged to, and started shouting.
"Release the evil spirits, and everyone will find them and kill them!"
"Feng Qingyan, if you still have any conscience at all, you will die to apologize!"
"Do you know that because you destroyed Youdu City, Youdu is no longer willing to guard the evil ghost realm? No matter who is right or wrong, for the sake of the overall situation, commit suicide..."