Bamboo Valley is an extremely quiet place in the imperial city. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and is full of green bamboos. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful picture scroll.
Qinghong Pavilion is located in the Bamboo Valley, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and few people come here.
Counting the time, Qinghong Pavilion has existed for a hundred thousand years. No matter how things change, it has always stood firm.
In the past, Master Fang Cun, the eldest disciple of Saint Monk Xumi, left various means in Qinghong Pavilion. The space teleportation array that he arranged to lead to the place where the flat peach tree is located was handed over to the Nalan family for generations to come.
guard.
Only the holy blood of saints who are direct descendants of the Nalan family can open the space teleportation array.
Before the Kunlun Realm became a battlefield of merit, it was Emperor Wen who was doing this.
Because Emperor Wen was a great sage, he had to leave the Kunlun Realm. The guardian of the peach tree should have been succeeded by the talented lady of the holy book.
However, there were many affairs in the imperial court, and the scholarly scholar couldn't get away from them. Therefore, she invited two Confucian and Taoist awakeners to take on this important task.
Those two people were called "nerds" and "idiots".
As for their real names, no one knows them.
The nerds and idiots have extremely amazing identities. They are the last two disciples of the last Confucian ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, and they have the true inheritance of Confucianism.
Later generations of Confucian and Taoist disciples must respectfully call them Patriarch.
Confucianism and Taoism have been passed down for a long time, and their foundation is unfathomable. Many gods were born in history, and four Confucian ancestors stood at the top.
According to rumors, the Ten Tribulations Wentian Lord had once been a student of the third Confucian ancestor of Confucianism, studied Confucian grammar, and cultivated martial arts and spiritual power to the extreme.
Qinghong Pavilion is not just an ordinary pavilion. It contains the universe and the vast space. It has an extremely huge small world. It is isolated from the world. The holy energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, and the rules of heaven and earth are extremely active. It is a rare treasure land for cultivation.
In an open place, countless books were piled up into two tall mountains of books. Two figures sat cross-legged on the mountains of books, both looking at the books with great concentration.
They are the awakeners of Confucianism and Taoism, bookworms and idiots.
The nerd was wearing a cassock, looking very young, with his hair in a bun, and looked exactly like a scholar. He was holding a book in his hand, shaking his head and looking at it happily.
"Studying the relationship between heaven and man, we can understand the changes in the past and the present. Yes, yes, this article is well written, with comprehensive literary and scientific knowledge. It is a wonderful article through the ages!"
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Bai Chi looks like a middle-aged man, slightly fatter, with fluffy and messy hair, and a stubble all over his face, making him very unkempt.
He buried his head and read the book word by word, seemingly more focused than a nerd.
The two are competing to see who can read the history books of the Kunlun Realm for the past 100,000 years first.
Originally, as Confucian and Taoist sage kings, they could quickly obtain the contents of all books as long as they released their spiritual power, but the two of them were very patient and had to read slowly like ordinary people.
Suddenly, the bookworm raised his head and noticed that there were quite violent spatial fluctuations in Qinghong Pavilion.
Vaguely, the space shattered, and a deep hole appeared, connected to the void space.
A simple bridge appeared faintly, spanning the void space, and it was erected to Qinghong Pavilion from nowhere.
On the bridge, there are figures standing one after another, with different shapes, some are only five feet high, and some are as high as a hundred feet.
"It's great to have friends from far away." The bookworm said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful sinister aura was transmitted from the hole.
The nerd's face condensed, and he pointed to that place and said: "It's not good, it's not a friend, it's the breath of the hell world. How can the creatures of the hell world appear in Qinghong Pavilion? Let me take a closer look."
"It's actually the Chaos Bridge of Nothingness, and the creatures from the hell realm want to come over by force. Idiot, it's a big deal, it's a bad thing!"
Bai Chi ignored him, still twirling his beard and immersed in the book.
"Ten thousand words and thousands of armies."
Unable to help, the nerd had no choice but to take action himself.
He shook his hand, and all the words on the book in his hand fell off and flew out, manifesting the shadow of thousands of troops and horses, rushing towards the hole in space.
That "ten thousand words and thousands of armies" is obviously an extraordinary method of Confucianism.
"boom!"
All evil spirits were defeated in an instant.
Then, the phantoms of thousands of troops rushed into the hole in the space and forcibly suppressed a figure who had just stepped off the ancient bridge back.
"Haha, even a scholar in the Kunlun world can beat you back. It seems to the Jade Sky Bone Emperor that your strength is far from enough to challenge Zhang Ruochen." Along with a loud laugh, another burly figure appeared.
, coming across the Chaos Bridge of Nothingness.
In the void, a deep hum sounded: "Yan Wushen, you'd better not underestimate that scholar. His strength is no small matter."
"You are useless, don't think that everyone in the world is useless, just watch me defeat his thousands of words and thousands of armies."
Yan Wushen strode forward, facing the phantom of the army formed by the words. The five fingers of his right hand turned into a large golden handprint, and the nine-foot-six golden body was activated, and he wiped out thousands of troops with an understatement.
Then, he took one step forward, ignoring any obstacles, and forcefully arrived at Qinghong Pavilion.
"Boom."
When the soles of his feet landed, the entire Qinghong Pavilion trembled.
After refining the yin and yang flower, Yan Wushen has completely integrated good and evil, reaching the true peak state, and he has a solemn power in heaven and earth.
The bookworm was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there were creatures under the Great Sage who could defeat his thousands of troops.
Following Yan Wushen, dozens of creatures from the hell realm walked down from the Nothingness Chaos Bridge, crossed the space hole, and descended into Qinghong Pavilion.
They exude a powerful aura that overwhelms the heaven and earth. Any one of them who steps out will be famous in all the worlds. They are the best among the best, and they are among the ten clans of hell.
However, the moment they arrived, they touched the space formation left by Master Fang Cun in Qinghong Pavilion.
"Wow."
Yan Wushen let out a light sigh and saw that the surrounding space rapidly shrank and turned into a space cage.
The space cage is like a bubble with a diameter of a hundred feet. However, at the edge of the bubble, there are chains formed by the condensed power of space.
Not only Yan Wushen, but other monks in the hell realm were also banned by space cages.
Dozens of space cages appeared at the same time, and the monks in the hell world were scattered and imprisoned.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. It turns out that the sages of Kunlun Realm have already made arrangements to guard against us."
Yan Wushen didn't panic at all. He stretched out a finger and gently tapped the chain on the edge of the space cage.
The chain vibrated and made a "clatter" sound.
The space cage shrank rapidly, and the internal space doubled in size.
"It's best not to touch those chains easily, or be careful of being squeezed into a speck of dust by the power of the space cage," Yan Wushen said.
"Confucian Ancestor once said: Harmony is the most precious thing in all things. Don't rashly engage in war. Fighting and killing will harm your gentleness." The bookworm said.
A Ghost King of Six Tribulations stood in a spatial cage and said coldly: "Scholar, are you laughing at us?"
"No! No! What I mean is, if you can't help it, then I won't. If you come from where you are, go where you are going. This is not the place where you should come." The nerd said patiently.
The strong men in the hell realm felt even more that the nerds were humiliating them.
They all used space cages to trap them, but they were making sarcastic comments on the sidelines. What else is it if it's not humiliation?
Besides, is there room for relaxation in the Hell Realm and the Kunlun Realm?
"When I break this bullshit prison, I will be the first to devour your holy soul."
The body of the Ghost King of Six Tribulations became larger and larger, and finally stretched up to a height of a hundred feet. He pressed his hands out, causing the space cage to tremble violently.
"You'd better not come out!"
The nerd moved and flew above the space cage.
"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars."
The bookworm opened his mouth and read "Song of Righteousness in the Cloud".
Suddenly, a bright white light emanated from his body, turning into majestic righteousness.
The awe-inspiring righteous energy poured into the space bubble in front, evolving into mountains and rivers below, and the sun, moon and stars in the sky above.
The attack was aimed at the Six Tribulations Ghost King inside the space bubble.
As a disciple of Confucianism, the nerd's understanding of Confucianism and Taoism can be said to have reached a level beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Regarding the use of Haoran's righteousness, even many Confucian and Taoist sages may not be able to compare with him.
The Ghost King of Six Tribulations trapped in the space bubble, named Lan Xuezi, has cultivated an extremely powerful "Xuansha ghost body", which is no weaker than the supreme and perfect physique of flesh and blood creatures.
But now, he was in big trouble.
Haoran's righteousness was so hot that it seemed to burn away all his ghostly energy.
Lan Xuezi's ghost body was forced to return to its original size, and he took out a powerful ghost weapon, a ghost-headed sword. Hundreds of thousands of strange king-level inscriptions appeared on the blade.
Ghost weapons are weapons refined using the special techniques of the ghost tribe. They are most compatible with the ghost tribe and can greatly enhance the combat power of the ghost tribe monks.
Each ghost weapon needs to be sent to the Ghost Temple and undergo a special baptism before it can finally become a weapon, so it is very precious.
The Ghost Temple is the supreme temple of the ghost clan and has existed forever. All ghost clans are proud to be able to enter the Ghost Temple to practice.
Lan Xuezi is a genius carefully cultivated by the Ghost Temple, practicing the unique way of heaven of the ghost clan.
All the ten clans in hell have temples, which inherit the heavenly way that is different from the holy way in the heaven world, and is comparable to the supreme holy way and even the ancient way.
However, the cultivation of these heavenly ways is extremely difficult, and not everyone can practice it. Only a very small number of people can pass the screening and enter the ten temples to practice.
Lan Xuezi cultivates the Xuansha Heavenly Way, one of the three major Heavenly Ways of the ghost clan, and uses this to cultivate the Xuansha ghost body, which is extremely difficult to be destroyed.
Lan Xuezi waved the ghost weapon sword in his hand, continuously infusing Xuansha ghost energy, and slashed out a powerful sword light.
"Shua——"
With this sword, the rivers that evolved from Haoran Zhengqi were cut off, and the mountains collapsed.
The bookworm was not in a hurry, and formed a mudra, saying: "When it penetrates the sun and the moon, life and death will be settled."
A scorching sun and a bright moon appeared at the same time, illuminating the entire world and igniting all the evil spirits.
"boom."
Lan Xuezi was hit by the sun and the moon and flew out immediately.
His extremely strong ghost body actually had many cracks and was almost broken.
After this blow, he was severely injured, and the Xuansha ghost energy collapsed and was unable to regroup for a while.
It's not that he is not strong enough, but that he is restrained by the power of Confucianism and Taoism.
"Boom."
Just when the nerd was about to attack again, one of the space cages suddenly shattered, and the tall and burly Yan Wushen broke free.
"What a scholar. He has real talent and learning. He can take the palm of my hand."
Yan Wushen turned into a golden light and arrived in an instant.
A golden palm, carrying unparalleled power, struck directly at the nerd.
The nerd's expression changed. He didn't expect that Yan Wushen could break free so quickly.
After all, the space methods here were arranged by Master Fang Cun. They are so sophisticated that even if a hundred thousand years have passed, they cannot be easily broken by a monk in the Holy King Realm.
Without any time to think, the nerd turned around quickly and punched a huge fist seal with all his strength, shattering the vacuum.
Ever since Yan Wushen was able to defeat his tens of thousands of troops and forcefully descend on Qinghong Pavilion, he had already realized how terrifying Yan Wushen was, so naturally he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Although he is a Confucian and Taoist monk, he is a nerd who has mastered both martial arts and spiritual power. He has reached the ultimate level of the Holy King and is about to build an immortal holy body.
"boom."
The fist mark made by the nerd was directly shattered by Yan Wushen's golden hand.
Then, a powerful force hit the nerd's body and knocked him away.
"puff."
The nerd spat out a mouthful of holy blood, and his breath became very chaotic.
"Why is it so strong? Or is it the Holy King Hu?" The nerd was shocked.
After sleeping for a hundred thousand years, he felt that he couldn't understand the world.
Even in the Middle Ages, there were no monsters and wizards as terrifying as Yan Wushen.
Yan Wushen said with a smile on his face: "You are very capable of being able to take a blow from me without dying. I didn't expect that besides Zhang Ruochen, there are other masters like you in the Kunlun world."
With his current strength, if he strikes out with all his strength, even an ordinary great sage would not be able to catch it. Under a great sage, he can almost sweep invincibly.
"Confucian Ancestor once said: There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Don't deceive me sincerely. I thought that it was difficult for me to find an opponent under the great sage, but I didn't expect that someone's strength could surpass me by so much." Bookworm
He said with a dull face.
Yan Wushen said: "Give you a chance to throw yourself into the hell realm, and I can save your life."
Unexpectedly, the nerd shook his head vigorously and said with a serious face: "Confucian ancestors once said: A gentleman has something to do and something not to do. The Kunlun world is more important than personal life and death. Live up to the Tao and die without regrets."
"I'm not here to listen to your reasoning. Since you don't want to cherish the opportunity, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yan Wushen raised his eyebrows and exuded an extremely powerful aura.
The nerd said: "A gentleman respects his roots, and the Tao is born from his roots. Filial piety and brotherhood are the foundation of benevolence."
"What a nerd. He keeps chattering and talking about something that I don't understand at all." A look of impatience flashed in Yan Wushen's eyes.
Immediately, he took action again, pouring power into the gloves continuously. The gloves bloomed with bright golden light, a large number of supreme inscriptions emerged, and powerful supreme power emerged one after another.
In an instant, Yan Wushen also fired hundreds of punches, and the sky was filled with majestic fist marks, like ancient sacred mountains, completely covering the nerd.
The nerd quickly released his powerful mental power and activated the dense array patterns in Qinghong Pavilion, hoping to rely on the power of the array to resist Yan Wushen's attack.
Relying on the strong mental power, a large number of formation patterns were activated in an instant, clearly emerged, and intertwined into a network, trying to confine this space.
"boom."
Yan Wushen's fist seal was too overbearing, and the formation pattern could not be restrained, and it directly shattered.
The nerd tried his best to resist, but was still hit by a punch mark and flew out like a cannonball.
Even though his holy body was extremely powerful, cracks could not help appearing at this moment, and it was almost torn apart by Yan Wushen's fist seal.
"Baichi, why don't you take action?"
The nerd was anxious and shouted at the idiot.
Bai Chi didn't even raise his head, stretched out a hand and said impatiently: "Don't make any noise, don't disturb me while I'm reading."
From beginning to end, his attention never moved away from the books, as if he didn't even notice that anyone was intruding.
It felt like even if a nerd was beaten to death now, he wouldn't bother at all.
"Why is there still a scholar? You should also give me a slap."
Yan Wushen frowned, turned his eyes, glanced at Bai Chi, and then raised his hand to strike.
"boom!"
Hundreds of millions of words appeared on Bai Chi's body, converging into a large cauldron to protect his whole body. However, the mountain of books beneath him exploded into pieces and was annihilated by flying ashes.
It was only then that Bai Chi withdrew from the world in the book, with a strong look of anger in his eyes.
"I told you, don't disturb me."
Bai Chi roared.
As the voice roared out, the aura of awe around him surged violently, quickly condensing into a giant cauldron thousands of feet high, spinning towards Yan Wushen.
Yan Wushen let out a light sigh and made another golden palm print.
"Bang."
The golden palm print and the giant cauldron exploded simultaneously, creating a terrifying impact.
Yan Wushen didn't move at all, while Bai Chi took a few steps backwards, but was not injured.
It was only then that Bai Chi seemed to wake up and looked at Yan Wushen carefully and said: "It's amazing. It has reached perfection. Such a genius actually exists in heaven and earth."
At this time, the nerd rushed over and stood side by side with the idiot.
"Things have their own priorities, idiot. Let's put the competition aside for now. We must guard Qinghong Pavilion and not let them go to the location of the Peach Tree." The nerd said with a serious face.
The idiot's eyes swept across the dozens of space cages and said: "How come there are so many monks from the hell realm suddenly breaking into Qinghong Pavilion? How do they know the specific spatial coordinates of Qinghong Pavilion?"
He has seen the Chaos Bridge of Nothingness and knows how Yan Wushen and others arrived, but he is still confused in his heart.
After all, ever since the Kunlun Realm became a battlefield of merit, Qinghong Pavilion has been hidden, covering up the spatial coordinates.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The space was slightly distorted, and the sound of breaking wind sounded.
Two figures broke into Qinghong Pavilion from the direction of the Central Imperial City.
Both of them were wearing large black robes, covering themselves completely. Their faces could not be seen, and their figures could not be seen clearly. It was impossible to tell whether they were men or women, and not even a breath was released.
Moreover, although they were standing there, they seemed to be in another space, out of reach and extremely mysterious.
One of the men in black robes said in a slightly hoarse voice: "The Void Chaos Bridge is really powerful. Just by providing the spatial coordinates, you can directly visit Qinghong Pavilion."
"Who are you? Why can you lock the spatial coordinates of Qinghong Pavilion?" the idiot asked.
The man in black robe who spoke just now smiled and said: "As long as you want to know, you will naturally find a way. Dazai Wang Shiqi and the seven world disciples all have clues."
The bookworm and the idiot suddenly realized that those two people must be the agents of the hell realm in the heaven realm.
Who could it be?
A monk from the heavenly faction?
"Have you brought anything?" Yan Wushen asked.
One of the men in black robes said in a low voice: "Of course we can do what we promised."
While talking, the man in black robe took out a piece of holy jade and threw it towards Yan Wushen.
Inside the holy jade, there is a ball of bright red holy blood sealed, emitting nine colors of holy light, which is extremely strange.
Yan Wushen stretched out a hand and caught the holy jade, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
The holy blood sealed in the jade is the key to opening the space teleportation array. Only by obtaining it can the exact coordinates of the flat peach tree be finally locked.
"Our mission has been completed. Next, we will leave it to you. It is best not to make any mistakes." Another man in black robe said in a low voice.
Yan Wushen glanced at him and said, "Your worries are completely unnecessary."
The two men in black robes said nothing more, and immediately used space methods to leave Qinghong Pavilion and return to the Central Imperial City without any delay.
"You're walking really fast, are you afraid that I'll kill you?" Yan Wushen whispered.
"boom."
The space cages were shattered one after another, and dozens of powerful men from the hell world broke free one after another.
They are strong men carefully selected from the ten tribes in the hell world.
An ancient space cage naturally cannot trap them.
The Xueluo Ghost King, who was seriously injured, was the last one to break free. His eyes were extremely gloomy. He suffered a big loss as soon as he arrived at Qinghong Pavilion. If Yan Wushen hadn't taken action in time, he would have been killed by the nerd.
, it is really a shame and a great humiliation.
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the powerful men in the hell realm, the eyes of the nerds and idiots couldn't help but become solemn, something really bad was going on now.
It is already difficult to deal with one Yan Wushen, plus dozens of other top holy kings in the hell world, how can they stop him?