Over the city of Yangzhai, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the heavenly secrets were restless. It seemed that a great terror was brewing.
In mid-air, Lin Ze stood with his sword in hand, looking at the changes in the sky caused by the death of Yunmengze Shuijun, silently waiting for the counterattack of heaven to come.
The way of heaven appeared to be slow among the clouds, but in fact it unfolded rapidly, and an extremely dangerous aura spread out from it, falling towards Lin Ze's head.
Sensing the approaching danger, Lin Ze immediately activated his qi-gazing power to bless his eyes, and happened to see a black mist crazily eroding the cloud of luck, like a group of ants eating sugar, but there was something indescribably weird about it.
The black mist rolled extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the cloud of luck above Lin Ze's head was completely covered, and then disappeared again.
Lin Ze took a closer look and found that it was not much different from what he expected. The black mist corroded the luck accounting for about one-third of the entire cloud.
Lin Ze looked at the bumpy and dark clouds of luck on the surface, feeling an indescribable chill in his heart.
At this time, the liquid left behind by Yunmengze Shuijun collapsed and turned into large water droplets all over the sky, falling freely to the ground.
There will be a heavy downpour in Yangzhai.
At this time, the Confucian saint who was sitting cross-legged in the sky above Yangzhai City with his eyes closed suddenly made a move. He opened his eyes, looked sharply through the layers of clouds, looked directly at Lin Ze and shouted angrily: "How dare you?"
The loud shouts still echoed between heaven and earth, and the vast river of righteousness behind the Confucian Saint swept towards the nine heavens, with such majestic momentum that it seemed to pierce the sky.
God, things have changed again.
With Yangzhai City as the center, the world with a radius of a hundred miles is filled with the awe-inspiring righteousness emanating from the Confucian saints.
To be precise, the Confucian sage used the authority of the saint to replace the heavenly way of this world with his own way.
Meng Ke and others who were ordered to stay and watch in Yangzhai City, as well as Lin Ze and Zhuang Zhou in mid-air, all lost their sense of their own great ways at this moment and became the most ordinary heavenly beings.
In Yangzhai City, Meng Ke and others had a bad premonition almost at the same time: Something happened to Yunmengze Shuijun.
As the saying goes, even the three Buddhists who had conflicts with Yunmengze Shuijun did not want anything to happen to him, and they looked worried at this moment.
Meng Ke was keenly aware of the changes in everyone's faces, and deliberately showed a relaxed smile and said: "Don't worry, everyone, since my master Confucian Sage has taken action, even if Lin Ze is destined to return, Zhuang Zhou has great supernatural powers, Shuijun will be fine."
Everyone felt much more relaxed after hearing this. Yes, with the Confucian sage taking care of them, what should they be afraid of? Could it be that Lin Ze and Zhuang Zhou had joined forces to hurt someone in front of the Confucian sage?
At this time, the voice of the Confucian sage sounded just right: "Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare to be presumptuous."
At the same time, the figure of the Confucian saint disappeared above Yangzhai City, but Meng Ke and others could sense that his aura was rushing towards the nine heavens.
Meng Ke said with a proud look on his face: "Have you all seen it? My master, the Confucian Sage, takes action. No matter how invincible he is in the realm of a saint, he can only restrain his hands."
Jiang Shang echoed: "That's natural. All saints are ants. Although Zhuang Zhou and Lin Ze have some supernatural powers, they are just stronger ants."
Above the nine heavens, the figure of the Confucian saint appeared in front of Lin Ze. Looking at the vast ocean where Yunmengze Shuijun fell, he let out a long sigh with a sigh on his face.
Zhuang Zhou immediately stepped in front of Lin Ze and looked at the Confucian Sage warily to prevent him from suddenly attacking Lin Ze.
Lin Ze seemed very calm and asked calmly: "Why did the Confucian sage sigh?"
The Confucian sage turned his head and glanced at Lin Ze, and said indifferently: "Don't you think it's a pity, little friend, that tens of thousands of years of hard work have been lost in one day?"
Lin Ze thought for a while and replied: "I don't think it is a pity for someone who wants to die. When he decides to step into this whirlpool, he should have the consciousness to perish."
The Confucian sage shook his head: "You are still young and have not experienced endless years of washing. You still don't understand. Maybe you will understand when you are stuck in the third realm of heaven and human beings and unable to move for tens of thousands of years."
Lin Ze couldn't help but laugh and said: "If the Confucian sage understands, why do you stand by and watch? Why don't you save him? It's better than sighing here."
Confucian Shengyi said righteously: "Who said that I was standing by and watching? It was just a moment of negligence and a mistake."
Then, as if he was a different person, he shook his head slightly and said: "You still don't understand. If Master Li is here, you should be able to understand me. You have great potential, and you may be able to step into the realm of saints one day. When you step into the realm of saints
, maybe you can understand my mood at this moment."
Lin Ze looked calm and said: "I'm not in a good state, so it's normal for me not to understand. If the Confucian sage is willing to teach me generously, maybe I can understand it now."
The Confucian sage still shook his head: "You don't need to understand it now, and I won't teach you. It's just something I suddenly felt today. It's time for me to get down to business."
As soon as the Confucian sage finished speaking, he turned his left hand slightly, and a Bagua Tai Chi diagram was spinning endlessly in his palm.
Seeing this, Zhuang Zhou's pupils shrank and he lost his voice: "Teacher's Tai Chi Dao?"
The Confucian sage nodded and said, "That's right. Back then, I asked Master Li for help. Master Li demonstrated the Taiji Dao in front of me. Fortunately, I still have some qualifications and have remembered some of it."
"For many years, I have been practicing secretly, and finally I have a bit of Master Li's charm."
Zhuang Zhou looked wary and said: "What does the Confucian sage want to do?"
The Confucian Sage sighed and said: "Under my care, I was unable to save Yunmengze Shuijun. If this matter spreads, won't it ruin my reputation?"
"I have thought about it carefully. If I am stopped by Master Li and fail to take action, I may be able to block the criticism from the world."
After saying this, the Confucian sage threw up the Tai Chi diagram in his palm.
I saw the Tai Chi diagram the size of a palm, instantly expanded ten thousand times, breaking the field formed by Haoran's righteousness.
The Confucian sage said loudly at the right time: "Master Li, wait a minute, alas~"
The sigh echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.
Lin Ze was dumbfounded. It was so exciting that a dignified saint was actually acting in front of him.
The problem is that the Confucian sage plays quite decently.
After doing all this, the Confucian sage didn't even look at Lin Ze and Zhuang Zhou. He took back the vast river of righteousness and headed towards Yangzhai City.
As soon as the Confucian sage returned to the sky above Yangzhai City, Meng Ke and others surrounded him.
Before anyone could ask questions, the Confucian sage sighed and said, "Yunmengze Shuijun has fallen."
Everyone looked in disbelief. The dignified and powerful man at the third level of the Heavenly Realm was just gone. He couldn't be saved even by the Saint Realm. Is this a world of great strife?
"Haven't you already taken action?" This was the confusion that everyone present felt.
The Confucian Sage seemed to have seen through everyone's doubts, shook his head and sighed: "I have successfully rescued Yunmengze Shuijun, but the Taoist Sage suddenly appeared and stopped me, so that I was unable to bring him back.
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"Lin Ze and Zhuang Zhou were so bold and reckless that they dared to take the opportunity to destroy Yunmengze Shuijun's avenue, causing Yunmengze Shuijun to fall on the spot."
"This matter is due to my mistake. I failed to fully consider the Taoist Society's interference."
Everyone was silent and no one answered.
Meng Ke glanced at everyone, roughly guessing what everyone was thinking at the moment, and took the initiative to ask a question that everyone wanted to ask.
"I dare to ask teacher, what should I do next? Should the challenge continue?"
The Confucian sage replied calmly: "The issue of taking turns to challenge has been canceled for the time being. We will discuss whether to continue after the arrival of the Buddha and the Tongtian Sword Master."
The heavy rain is falling at this moment, seeming to wash away the filth in this world.