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Chapter 9 Duckweed in the sea·smoke disappears

The sky is clear and high, and the four poles are vast. At a glance, China is all in your eyes.

Above the nine heavens, thick white clouds float like immortals, and the clear spiritual energy cuts across the sky, making it seem like a corner of fairyland.

In the fairyland, the god blocked the road and asked Dao Shou to borrow a knife. Dao Shou's blue eyes swept away, and the strong wind suddenly became stronger, causing the sea of ​​clouds to surge.

The man in green clothes looked at the God of Yunhai, put his hands behind his hands and said: "With the sword, life and death are not counted, but with the sword, the cause and effect are calculated."

"Hmm..." God Man Yunhai understood what he meant and said, "The loss of Gu Yun, the leader of the demon clan, was the main culprit for the destruction of Xuanyuan Holy City."

Jun Xuanyuan was horrified. The Holy City of Xuanyuan was... dead? His position as Young Master was also... gone?

The guest in green frowned, his aura as deep as the abyss, like a flood and a wild beast waiting to attack, and said: "Did he do the Phoenix Lord's injury?"

"Of course. This person's demonic flames are arrogant, and he is extremely tolerant and seldom takes action. I have been tracking him for several dozen years, but I can't find him. Only in Phoenix Lord's injured body, I found the special demonic energy he left behind."

"Where now?"

"I don't know. However, that day during the Holy City War, the human race's sacred artifacts were lost and their whereabouts were unknown. The sudden uproar caused by this incident must be related to him. I want to take the opportunity to design a plan to induce him to show up and kill him."

Hearing this, the guest in green clothes pondered for a moment and said, "Why are you looking for me?"

The God of Yunhai smiled and said: "Ha... my friend Yue Guanshan once said that if you encounter a crisis in the future, you can ask the guests in green or purple for help. This is the time when you need the help of your friends."

"If this is the case, Qingyi Guest will do his best to help, but..."

The word "but" suddenly caused the atmosphere to change suddenly, and the sea of ​​clouds thundered out of thin air.

"...Are you really the God of the Sea of ​​Clouds?"

As he finished speaking a question, green light swept across the eyes of the guest in green clothes, and instantly turned into two sharp sword lights, slashing away. The God of Yunhai didn't have time to react, and he was struck immediately. One beheaded him, and the sword passed through the skull; the other two

Cut off his legs and dismember them with a knife.

"Ah..." After the second slash, the Dharma Appearance of the God and Man in the Sea of ​​Clouds was severely damaged. With continuous wails, it broke apart and disintegrated, dissipating huge haze, rising and gathering, and then turned into a stick of duckweed holding up the sky, revealing the hidden Dharma Appearance.

Above the duckweed, I could see a swaying cloud, and the rays of light from heaven and earth gathered together, bursting out with dazzling red light, and instantly dyed hundreds of miles of white clouds like sunset glow.

At the same time, I heard someone reciting a poem on the duckweed, saying:

"Look at the three thousand things in the world with a smile, and drink two big whites in your free time.

When the clouds hang down from the sea, a duckweed stands, and when the mist disappears, the road opens up."

The sound was settled, and on the duckweed, in the glow, an illusory human figure loomed, free from dust like an immortal, without showing his true body. I heard him say: "I have transformed into an immortal, and the duckweed in the sea has disappeared. I have seen Taoist brother."

This is... the art of spiritual movement, a Taoist innate art! The guest in green frowned, knowing a little bit. He knew that this person was capable and had an extraordinary background. He muttered: "Well... the smoke and clouds disappear, you and Bai Yun, the God of the Sea of ​​Clouds

What’s the relationship between life and death?”

"We are both members of the Yun clan, so are my brothers." It seemed that the guest in Qingyi was confused. After the smoke cleared for a moment, he continued: "Gu Yunmi, the leader of the demon clan, is also a member of the Yun clan. Although the three of us are

Coming from the same clan, it is a pity that we have gone astray and taken different paths."

"There are thousands of things in the world, and many of them are unsatisfactory. I am not interested in the grudges between you. You can solve one thing for me, and I will help you accomplish another."

"Fair transactions, no debt to each other, Taoist friends are open-minded. Let me give you a guess. I just met my Taoist friend Wu Gaimeishan. I am worried about the Supreme Dragon Qi."

The guest in Tsing Yi glanced at him and said, "Exactly."

The smoke disappeared and Shi Ran said: "This is easy. The Supreme Dragon Qi was born from the Qi of the Innate God Emperor. It was supposed to be supreme, pure and mysterious, but because of being contaminated with filth and turbidity, it lost its purity and became malignant. It's just that

It is necessary to cut off the evil and remove the filth, and then you will be able to regain your purity and return to your original state."

"The evil and filth have attached themselves to the spirit of the God Emperor and have become symbiotic. Even if Emperor Xuanyuan comes in person, it will be difficult."

"What my fellow Taoist said makes sense, but I have overlooked one point. Whether the Qi of the God-Emperor is good or evil, it is superficial, and the Supreme Dragon Qi is the fundamental key."

When the guest in green clothes heard this, he pondered for a long time and made a plan in his mind, saying: "Tell me your story!"

Yan Yunxiao had already made plans, and he came up with them one by one, "So, so, so, so, so..."

"Can."

"Ha, by then, I will be able to help my fellow Taoist. I am in seclusion to condense the formation. It is urgent and I have no time to be distracted. Please take my leave."

"please."

After saying that, the smoke and clouds disappeared like duckweeds. The red clouds along the way turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared from the sky in a blink of an eye.

The people left, the clouds faded, and the clouds turned white again.

The man in green suddenly shot out a saber energy from his fingertips, shooting out into the sea of ​​clouds without leaving a trace. He then carried Jun Xuanyuan, and the sea of ​​clouds was galloping.

Jun Xuanyuan is flying in the sea of ​​clouds, looking at the sky and the earth, looking at the vastness of the eight wastelands and the six directions, and feeling that the sky and the earth are empty and vast. Although I have many sad thoughts, I can't help but relax my mind and let out my depressed energy.

He said: "Sword Master, how does Yan Yunxiao know that we are bothering about the Supreme Dragon Qi?"

The guest in Qingyi said: "Knowing my origin, knowing my whereabouts, and knowing the information from all directions, I can guess nine out of ten times accurately. Your master's tricks are not worth mentioning. What's more, his spiritual travel skills are extremely advanced.

, perhaps, he has long been lurking above the peak of the sea of ​​clouds."

"The art of spiritual movement? What kind of art is this?"

"The Taoist innate magic technique allows a person to sit at home and travel thousands of miles away. After cultivating to the highest level, he can travel to the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings with a single thought, and know the world's affairs. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect, and it is extremely concealable."

"so smart?"

"Well... there are levels of skill, and there is a sequence of skills. The foundation is the most important, and don't aim too high..."



Let's say that above the sea of ​​clouds, a green light sword energy passed by, thousands of miles away in an instant, and fell straight into the boundless sea of ​​​​xue.

A disciple of Xuehai saw this and flew to block the attack. He was defeated and defeated. The green light sword energy went straight to the boundless depths of Xuehai. When the disciple wanted to stop him again, a voice came from the depths and said: "It doesn't matter, retreat."

.”

The disciple said: "Respecting the order of the Supreme Master, the student resigns."

Deep in the boundless sea of ​​learning, Confucianism is vast and righteous.

The green light sword energy flew in and landed directly in a pavilion. A person in the pavilion took it and after a brief induction, he knew the information contained in the sword energy.

He smiled slightly, took a sip of pure alcohol, and watched the water trickling past the pavilion. The weeping willow trees beside the stream entered the water, and the waves were blown by the wind, and the occasional droplets of water splashed, adding to the elegance of the place.

He smiled and said: "The energy of a small knife can't be stopped. There is no one in the world of learning."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Look up the stream and reach a shallow pool. The water falls from a height of 100 meters, forming a waterfall like curtain. Behind the curtain, there is a quiet cave alone.

The master of Taixue, Zhou Xuehai, meditated in the Cave to heal his injuries from the past, and said to himself: You are such a good minister, and you are not a son of a man. He deceived me into an injury that has not yet healed. When I recover, I will teach you what it means to be respectful to brothers, friends, and brothers!

He smiled and said: "People from the sea of ​​​​learning are scattered in all directions to preach, and they neglect the classics and meanings. They are not as good as the mountains and rivers where there are many talented people. Each of the three mountains and six rivers has the best in Confucianism. I admire you as a brother."

Lin Xiangzhi, who was sitting on the mountain, drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Ha, praise me."

"It's a pity that I fought against Emperor Shutian and only survived three moves. I was defeated miserably. I was injured and couldn't go to Shushan Youlu to study. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

Hearing this, Shan Zuo drank a cup without saying a word and thought to himself: If you can't compare with the development of the organization, how can you compare with me in terms of personal cultivation? So what about Emperor Shutian, what about gods? When he comes, I can still block... one or two moves!

At this time, Jun Dihong came over, with a sad expression and a frown on his face, full of confusion, and said: "Greetings to the great uncle and the second great uncle."

The Master of Taixue said: "Emperor Hong is here. Have you finished reading "Confucian Theory-Governing the World"?"

"yes."

"Do you have any insights?"

Jun Di Hong said: "I have thoughts but do not know how to discern; I have thoughts but do not understand the method; I know the principle but do not know the cause; I know the way but do not understand the power."

Shanzuo said: "The meaning of Confucian classics can be obtained from common people. It is precepts, rules, benevolence, and teaching. It can only be divided into reading, understanding, and practice. After traveling thousands of miles, you will know the world's affairs, and the truth will be self-evident.

It just so happens that I have something that I need your help with. Walking with me through this world may be able to clear up your confusion."

"Second Senior Uncle, why do you need my help?"

"It's related to the world's enfeoffment. Brother Qingyi just sent a message, talking about the supreme dragon energy, so and so, so and so..."

After hearing the words, the Master of Taixue pondered for a long time and said: "If this plan is successful, the miserable state of China can have a long period of peace. However, the consequences will be endless."

Shanzuo said: "Give all parties some time, maybe we can find another way. For example, resurrecting my junior brother!"

"My nephew, Qingxiang Bailian, is running around about my little brother's affairs. It is still unknown when he will return."

"Where are Master and the two seniors?"

"The three of them are in seclusion to practice in order to deal with the enemy in the future!"

Shanzuo let out a long sigh and said: "Oh, these are all annoying things. There are too many. Let's do it one by one! We can't count on them. We can only count on Brother Qingyi to put in more effort. Senior brother, I'll take my leave.

,please."

The Master Taixue said: "If you need help, send a message and let us know. Please be extremely careful."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiangzhi from the mountain seat took Jun Dihong and turned into light and left.

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