I thought everything was safe, but I didn't expect that when I encountered such a scene, I suddenly collapsed.
"Go, go, go quickly. The water is too deep for this matter..."
The ghost uncle of Hengting no longer cares about the ghost soldiers under his command. He regrets that he was involved in this matter and is extremely upset in his heart.
If he had known this, he would rather shake hands with Tao Xiaowu and make peace than get involved.
At this time, I hurriedly retreated. In the blink of an eye, I turned into a first-class firelight, passed through the darkness, and was about to return to the city of Hengxia.
However, in front of my eyes, I have already seen the light of the city below. It is the power formed by the combination of the human decree, the earth's energy, and the incense of the world. It opens up the city of blessed land in the underworld.
Protect the ghosts.
At this time, as long as you hide back, you will be safe!
However, just when he thought of this, he suddenly heard a laugh: "Uncle Hengting Ghost, where do you plan to go?"
Just listen to the sound of golden drums all around, dark clouds floating around, and thousands of ghost soldiers surrounding it.
Hengting Ghost Uncle is not afraid of these ghost soldiers.
However, behind those ghost soldiers, there were people with long robes and long sleeves, disheveled hair, and hats with dove-shaped hats on their heads, slowly walking out.
"Wizard Gu Xi... Lingping, it's you!"
Seeing the leading wizard, the Hengting ghost uncle's eyes shrank slightly, showing fear, obviously he knew this Lingping.
But it’s not surprising. Hengting Ghost Uncle has been ordered to suppress Gu Xi Kingdom for so many years, so how could he not know this great witch Zhu?
"Uncle Ghost, don't try to delay time. I know that your true self has sensed it and will come to save you soon...
But, it’s too late. If I kill you, your self will be severely injured!”
As he spoke happily, the shamans behind him began to dance slowly, with a mysterious charm.
The ghost soldier's face changed drastically: "Dance of sacrifice..."
Before the voice could even finish, suddenly a flame rushed out from his belly.
This flame was blood-colored... and it submerged the ghost uncle's clone in the blink of an eye.
"Walk!"
With a single order, these ghost soldiers disappeared, leaving only an empty mist.
After blinking, a ball of fire suddenly appeared, exploded, and swept around.
If there were any enemies nearby, they would all be devoured at once.
However, it didn't. The fire light converged, revealing the real Hengting ghost uncle. Flames were surrounding his body, but his face had black and white magic patterns. At this moment, he looked furious: "Ling Ping... How dare you do this..."
The next moment there was a rumbling sound, and countless soldiers and horses from Hengxia City rushed over.
However, it’s already too late!
…
"As expected, Marquis Yangfu colluded with Gu Xiguo... This matter must be reported to the saint!"
As he said this, a ray of light flew through the dark clouds and flew away quickly.
However, it suddenly stopped, as if sensing danger, and a Confucian scholar wearing a Confucian robe and a sword was revealed.
Suddenly the flames rose up, blooming like fireworks. From each flame, a feather-robed alchemist rushed out and blocked the way.
The Confucian robe is wide and windless, carrying an awe-inspiring masculine and inviolable attitude.
The alchemist, on the other hand, is wearing a feathered robe and a star crown, looking cool and elegant. The temperaments of the two parties are very different at first glance.
However, the same thing is that both sides have power. In the spiritual world, the power is as conspicuous as fire.
"Li Fei, where else do you want to go?"
The leading alchemist said, with a look of happy revenge on his face.
But it was Qing Laiyuhe's senior brother, a master close to human immortals, who was almost killed by Fuqiu Gong not long ago. Fortunately, he escaped quickly enough.
Although Duke Fuqiu is dead, how can he not avenge this crime?
"Yuru, it's you, and you..."
As he said this, his heart completely sank.
This is a trap, not only to deal with the Hengting ghost uncle, but also to deal with him.
Unfortunately, he understood it too late!
"You Confucians dare to interfere in the affairs of the Tian family. You are so brave. You even dare to attack the Marquis Mansion to offer wine. What are you trying to do?
He has a heart that can be punished... Capture him for me. If he resists, I will kill him without mercy!"
This is to kill without mercy. The so-called capture is just a nice thing, and it also has the intention of weakening the Confucian scholar Li Lin.
But since Li Lin was already a great sage in the Confucian sect, how could he fall for such a trick? He sneered and said, "If you want to take me, just come!"
Saying that, he took action first. His originally wide robe with broad belt must have suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into a narrow-sleeved robe that was convenient for hands, showing a heroic appearance.
With just a movement of his body, the sword light was already shot towards an alchemist. It seemed that as soon as he drew his sword, it had already crossed a distance of several feet and almost pierced the alchemist's chest.
The six arts of a gentleman naturally include military preparation.
The so-called gentleman in the Middle Ages was the son of a prince, that is, the son of a noble!
At that time, nobles had their own fiefdoms, and their children not only needed to learn how to speak and manage their own territories, but they also needed to be able to drive and fight and protect their territories.
Later generations of gentlemen degenerated into civil servants and became part of the imperial bureaucracy. They did not have to fight in battles, so naturally it was completely different!
To be fair, this is not entirely a problem of Confucianism itself, but the needs of the development of the times...
Therefore, although Confucian scholars in this era should also pay attention to being modest and gentlemanly, and pay attention to personable demeanor, it has nothing to do with being weak and weak.
Even because of this era, Confucianism has to move closer to this trend, so it is brave and vigorous, there is no great revenge, the revenge of the ninth generation can still be repaid, there is tooth for tooth, blood for blood, there is no sacrifice, etc., which are completely consistent with those of later generations.
Confucianism is completely two different things!
In the original world, there were so-called great changes unseen in three thousand years of history. Some last Confucian scholars, such as Liang Rengong and others, in order to adapt to the times, revitalize the country, and resist foreign enemies, stimulated by the Japanese bushido, advocated the revival of Gongyang Han Confucianism.
However, it almost became the last song before the decline of Confucianism as a whole!
In short, it is impossible for Confucian scholars in this era to be unarmed.
Not to mention that the person in front of me is a Confucian sage who is already enshrined in the Confucian Sage Temple.
At this moment, as soon as he made a move, the wind and thunder started to move, the sword stabbed out, and the flames enveloped it almost at the same time.
The alchemist didn't dare to take it hard. Although he was protected by light, he was still afraid of such flames: "The fire of humanity!"
The figure suddenly retreated, and another ray of fire appeared in the distance.
Li Lin missed the target and wanted to pursue, but the wind and thunder around him were turbulent, and rays of colorful light were shot at him, making him ignore the pursuit and defend himself.
But he had already fallen into the formation of these alchemists, and colorful rays of light shot towards Li Lin.