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Chapter 55

Even when he saw this impressive group of imperial envoys, he just said lightly: "Dear guest, please come back. My husband is in retreat and will not see guests for the time being!"

The imperial envoy said "Oh" and said with a smile: "Mr. Bailu is a Confucian sage, not a monk or Taoist. Where did he come from seclusion?"

The scholar just said: "We Confucian scholars must also be sincere and upright, and examine ourselves three times. How can we not go into seclusion?"

Sincere and honest?

The imperial envoy frowned slightly.

He was an imperial envoy sent by the imperial court to deliver the message to the new Confucian god. Naturally, he was carefully selected, and he also had considerable attainments in Confucianism.

At this moment, when I hear the so-called sincerity and integrity, it seems quite strange.

He couldn't help but frown and asked: "Isn't the purpose of studying in Confucianism to report to the emperor and bring peace to the people? Why did you learn from the monks and Taoists and work hard on your character?"

The Confucian scholar laughed and said, "That's a bad statement. You are not sincere, not upright, and don't know the right way. So what's the use of reading more? You won't just learn a lot of evil and harmful things!"

The imperial envoy's face changed slightly. He knew that these words were ironic that he was not studying properly, and he suddenly became angry.

But I didn’t dare to have an attack!

If these poor Confucian scholars dared to mock him like this before, they would have sent the soldiers behind them to go up and kill the Confucian scholar...

When the people of Qing Dynasty first entered the pass, I don’t know how many of these ignorant Confucian scholars were trampled into dirt under the hooves of the army.

But now, Mr. Bailu has been born and is known as the new sage of Confucianism, which makes him dare not be presumptuous.

In fact, if it were just a so-called new saint, the imperial court would not take it seriously.

Even if the ancient saint is resurrected, what will happen?

However, this Mr. Bailu actually has power comparable to that of the Demon King, so he has to be respected.

To put it bluntly, in today's world, the most important thing is strength!

Thinking of this, the imperial envoy lowered his figure and forced a smile and said: "Sir, you are joking. I am here on the order of the imperial court. Please inform me!"

Even so, the Confucian scholar did not appreciate it and said calmly: "I have already told you that the saint is in retreat. Even if the king of heaven and I come, he will not be seen!"

This was said so rudely, it was like a slap in the face. The imperial envoy's face turned blue and white, and he didn't know what to do!

I want to fall out but I dare not, but if I don’t fall out, where will the court’s face be?

Just when the imperial envoy was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter: "I came to see Mr. Bailu, shall I see him or not?"

Along with this laughter, the horses' hooves were heard and the ground shook.

A group of cavalrymen wearing full armor galloped towards them with astonishing momentum.

The person in the lead is like an iron tower, leading the way.

And that sound of laughter came from his mouth!

These iron cavalry rushed towards them without stopping at all, as if they were about to break into the White Deer Academy.

When the gatekeeper Confucian scholar saw it, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "How brave!"

There was a sharp shout, like a thunderbolt exploding suddenly.

In an instant, all the people who were frightened by the war horses stood up, and they were about to fall off their horses at the sight of it.

However, they saw that the black-red light spread out from the body of the strong man in the iron tower. He overwhelmed all the war horses, increased his speed, and rushed towards the gate of White Deer Academy.

The Confucian scholar guarding the door bit his lower lip tightly and did not hide. He stood at the gate, as if he was going to use his flesh and blood to stop the trampling of these horses' hooves.

When the strong man from the iron tower saw it, he sneered. These Confucian scholars who did not understand current affairs had seen too much when their army of Jingren entered the pass!

But what was the result?

Aren’t they all trampled into mud under the hooves of horses?

No matter how powerful Mr. Bailu is, what can he do?

It would be difficult to handle it if you were alone, but since you have so many disciples and students.

These people can learn to threaten!

If you don’t serve the imperial court, do you still want to rebel?

The big man in the iron tower showed a cruel smile, as if he could already see that the scholar guarding the gate would be kicked by the horse's hooves and trampled to pieces.

However, seeing that the Confucian scholar was very close, suddenly, the space was stretched infinitely further.

The Confucian scholar seemed to be right in front of him, but no matter how fast he galloped, he could never reach him.

The big man with the iron tower knew something was wrong, but it was too late.

Not only him, but the cavalry behind him also rushed in.

There were clouds and mist all around, and the light was bright in the distance.

A heavenly palace floats on the sea of ​​clouds, and you can still vaguely see a bronze cauldron about ten feet high displayed in the middle of the heavenly palace.

In the cauldron, the flames were blazing, and the golden-green flames shined brightly, illuminating the heaven and earth, like sunshine.

Originally it was just an ordinary academy in Mengyang City. How could there be such a heavenly palace and sea of ​​clouds?

"No, this is a cave, no, this is a cave!"

At this moment, the big man in the iron tower finally understood.

It was originally heard that Tao Xiaowu was the master of the palace and had a level of cultivation at the Demon King level.

However, everyone in the imperial court thought it was just spreading rumors.

How could the Demon King be so successful?

There are countless spiritual veins in the world, and the caves and caves have already been divided up. What can even a talented person do?

Without spiritual veins, how can one open a cave and become a demon king?

However, seeing this incredible scene with his own eyes, the strong man in the iron tower suddenly showed a look of extreme fear and wanted to scream for mercy.

But where is the time?

The surrounding clouds and mist closed in, and soon the hundreds of cavalrymen, including their men and horses, were enveloped.

Then these people disappeared without a trace and never appeared again from now on!

Tao Xiaowu, who was sitting in the Heavenly Palace, just raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did the Jingren court send such a thing to test it?"

To be honest, this strong man from the Iron Tower is no longer weak.

At least he has a level of cultivation equivalent to that of the Demon Clan’s Palace Master.

He is probably also one of the top generals in Jingren's court!

But so what?

He was stupid enough to break into Tao Xiaowu's cave. What else could he do if he wasn't seeking death?

You must know that even the Demon King and even the Heavenly Demon may not dare to break into Tao Xiaowu's cave easily.

Of course, this is just like Tao Xiaowu who doesn't dare to break into the caves of other demon kings easily!

"Huh, back then I just said that the scenery and the monsters colluded, but I didn't expect that there were many monsters among the scenery and people!"

The strong man from the Iron Tower just now was so powerful and actually had the power of the Demon Palace Master. Naturally, he couldn't be an ordinary person.

But a real demon clan!

Just by looking at it, you can imagine that Jingren is not just colluding with the demon clan.

Maybe, those scenery people are actually monsters!

Of course, I’m just talking about this world of time and space!

At this time, hundreds of powerful cavalry were seen rushing into the gate of White Deer Academy, but they all disappeared and were swallowed up by a mist.

All of a sudden everyone was as silent as a cicada!


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