Strange world, I can seal the gods

Cui Yu looked at Wang Yi's broken arm, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he just used his magical powers to reattach Wang Yi's broken arm.

"Where is senior brother Gong Nanbei?" Cui Yu asked.

"I don't know." Wang Yi shook his head, holding back tears in his eyes.

Without further ado, Cui Yu used his evasion technique to rush towards the Great Qi State, but Cui Yu's evasion technique was too slow, and when he arrived at the Great Qi State, it was already a month or two later.

This is Cui Yu's escapism day and night, otherwise it will take longer.

At this time, the Daqi Kingdom has already boiled!

Great Qi State

Minglu Mountain

Minglu Mountain is the general site of the academy selected by the Lisheng lineage in the Great Qi State. Countless masters of the Lisheng lineage are stationed here, and they are here on weekdays to give lectures and talk about knowledge.

However, since one and a half months ago, the old Confucian scholar descended from the sky and blocked Minglu Mountain, the whole Daqi Kingdom exploded, and experts from all walks of life in the world rushed over like a swarm.

At this time, Luming Mountain was crowded with people, all of them came from all directions to watch the excitement.

One and a half months ago, the old Confucian scholar descended from the sky, coercing Luming Mountain, and defeated the eight Bai Chi of the Lisheng lineage in Luming Mountain with a snap of his fingers, and threatened that the Lisheng lineage would hand over the apostate disciples of the Haoran lineage.

Of course, it is impossible for Li Shengren to agree, this is simply impossible.If Li Sheng's lineage can't protect those disciples who come here, who will dare to work for Li Sheng's lineage in the future?Who would dare to join Li Sheng's lineage?
The monks of the lineage of the saints of rites refused, but the old Confucian scholars seized the opportunity to discuss the Tao with the entire lineage of the saints of rites, and took the opportunity to expel the sages of rites from the whole world.

What a perfect excuse!

The old Confucian scholar has superb supernatural powers, and the masters of the sage line want to take down the old Confucian scholar, but who knows that they are all defeated by the old Confucian scholar.

Today is the deadline of one and a half months.

On the top of Luming Mountain, Yan Qu's face was ugly, his eyes looked down at the sea of ​​people below, and the old Confucian student in white clothes standing proudly in front of Luming Mountain Academy, his expression was extremely ugly.

"Senior Brother Yan Qu, today is the deadline. Our Lisheng lineage must come forward to fight, otherwise... I'm afraid that lunatic will go on a killing spree." A disciple of the Lisheng lineage stood behind Yan Qu, with a pair of eyes. Looking at the old Confucian scholar at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were full of evil spirits.

"It's too much to deceive people!" Yan Qu felt aggrieved, since when did he suffer from such scornful anger?

"Have you ever preached to a saint?" Yan Qu asked.

"The letter has been sent, but the saint has not replied." The disciple whispered.

"All the masters who can come from my Li Sheng lineage have arrived." The disciple said in a low voice.

"What does Daqi Palace say? As long as King Qi sends people with blood, they may not be able to suppress the old Confucian scholars." Yan Qu asked again.

"Young master Xiaobai came forward, slandered in front of the king of Qi, and secretly changed the will of the king of Qi." The disciple smiled bitterly and said: "We can't count on the masters of Qi, and we need to do it ourselves. King Qi also This means that this is our grievance, no matter who wins or loses, he respects the result."

"Damn old fox, King Qi just wants to take the benefits and not do anything, really damn it." Yan Qu couldn't help but curse.

What he supports is the son Chong'er, not the current king of Qi, so of course the king of Qi will not help.

"We can't delay it! There is still one and a half months, and we can't delay it no matter what. Logically speaking, there is still one and a half months to prepare. It's a shame that this old Confucian scholar is so dishonest that he has advanced the time for questioning one's mind and discussing the Tao. If a saint Here, how can he be so arrogant?" Yan Qu hated it very much now, but there was nothing he could do.The masters who can go up all make moves, but facing the old Confucian scholars who have mastered a sentence, they all retreat, and they are not qualified to fight at all.

There was a deathly silence in the main hall. At this time, countless disciples of Li Sheng's lineage gathered together, staring at Yan Qu's back with eyes full of silence and seriousness.

"Brothers of Li Sheng's lineage, the time for discussion has come. If you don't come out, I will go crazy. You take away my Haoran's lineage and destroy my Haoran's lineage inheritance. We will give you a chance, as long as you can If you win me on the Dao, I will leave now, Junior Brother, and I will not disturb you. But if you lose, you will obediently give up the Great Qi Kingdom." The voice of the old Confucian scholar came from the bottom of the mountain, and the tone of the victory is sure, which makes people feel Anger soared.

"You bastard! You're so deceiving!" Yan Qu was so angry that he rushed down the mountain.

"Headmaster!"

Seeing Yan Qu rushing down the mountain, all the disciples of Li Sheng followed behind him.

"Old Confucian scholar, you are a master who can compare with the holy way. It is too much to bully me and other juniors." Yan Qu came to the old Confucian scholar, pointed at the old Confucian scholar's nose and scolded.

"This statement is absurd. I didn't prove the Dao to become a saint. This matter was witnessed by the monks all over the world. As for bullying juniors? I and you are all of the same generation, so how can you say that you are a junior?" Daotong, beheading the number of people is too much."

"If anyone of you can argue with me today, that's all. If not..." The old Confucian scholar suddenly showed a wicked smile: "I'm afraid that your lineage of ritual sages will be removed from the world."

"How dare you!" Yan Qu was shocked and angry when he heard the words, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I don't dare, you'll know if you try it." The old Confucian scholar said with a smile, but that smile was indescribably evil in the eyes of everyone.

The old Confucian scholar slowly raised the ruler in his hand, and the breath around him began to gather, covering the entire Luming Mountain: "Who will discuss the Tao with me?"

"Crack~"

The old Confucian scholar's ruler flew out, and Wen Gong, a disciple of the Li Sheng lineage, was directly broken by the old Confucian scholar, and the disciple fainted from spitting blood.

"Bastard! How dare you deceive me that there is no one in the Li Sheng lineage?" The Bai Chi master of the Li Sheng line roared, but the next moment the old Confucian scholar's ruler flew out, and the Bai Chi master of the Li Sheng line faced the old Confucian scholar. Losing to a combined force, it directly shattered Wen Palace and fell to the ground.

"Damn beast!"

The masters of the Li Sheng lineage were about to tear their eyes apart, and they were about to fight the old Confucian scholar, but they were stopped by Yan Qu: "Stop it."

Yan Qu, as the appointed headmaster of Li Sheng, still has a majesty in the line of Li Sheng, and the crowd immediately fell silent after a roar.

Yan Qu looked at the old Confucian scholar, and didn't say anything about immortality. From the moment when Saint Meng entered the Ten Directions Merit Forest and Haoran's lineage was swallowed up, both sides have been immortal.

"As the head teacher of Li Sheng's lineage, I should come forward when encountering things. Since you want to challenge my Li Sheng's lineage, I will come out to discuss with you, so as not to make you underestimate my Li Sheng's lineage. I am Li Sheng One lineage is different from your Haoran lineage, we would rather die standing up than kneeling and idly living." Yan Qu walked out step by step: "I am the teacher of Li Sheng's lineage, and I should set an example for the disciples."

"Teacher, as the helmsman, how can you be in danger..." Old Antique, who is in the Baichi realm of Li Sheng's lineage, stood up: "I will replace the old Confucian scholar who is in charge of the church for a while."

Yan Qu didn't look back, but just waved his hand to stop Bai Chi's old antique's movements: "I am the head teacher, and I should be the vanguard of you. I don't believe it. I have tens of thousands of disciples in the line of Li Sheng, and I can't beat an old Confucian scholar."

Yan Qu stood opposite the old Confucian scholar, his eyes were full of seriousness: "Your Haoran's energy is exhausted, you are just the last energy of Haoran's energy to counterattack."

"My Haoran lineage was destroyed by senior brother?" The old Confucian scholar stared at Yan Qu with a pair of eyes, and his voice was full of evil spirit.

"Haoran's lineage is unknown to people. Talents like Cui Yu have been pushed out of Daliang City by you. They wander around the world like a bereaved dog with nowhere to return. Can your Haoran lineage be immortal? If Cui Yu continues to stay in Haoran's lineage Pulse, no matter how bad the situation is, Haoran's lineage will still have Taoist fire left, instead of all the elites being lost. This is the lineage of Tian Mie Haoran, I am just following God's will!" Yan Qu's voice was full of ridicule.

'click~'

It seemed to be the crisp sound of jade shattering, the old Confucian scholar's complexion changed, and a trace of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qu's words were like a knife, piercing directly into the depths of the old Confucian scholar's heart, and piercing the old Confucian scholar's greatest pain.

If Cui Yu hadn't been squeezed out by Zhao Cailun and the ten elders, how could Haoran have been reduced to what he is today with Cui Yu in command?
Yan Qu said that the number of days really hit the old Confucian scholar's lung duct, causing another gap to be torn open in the old Confucian scholar's Taoist heart.

"Don't use your tongue, you and I will see the truth in the way today." The old Confucian scholar smiled coldly, and the next moment a bright moon rose behind him, crushing towards Yan Qu.

Asking the heart and discussing the Tao, this Mingyue is the Tao fruit of the old Confucian scholar, and he directly uses the Tao fruit to suppress people instead of distinguishing the scriptures.

Facing the bright moon of the old Confucian scholar, a cyan lotus flower behind Yan Qu lingers with chaotic energy, but before the lotus flower blooms, the bright moon has already crushed down, and the next moment the lotus flower collapses directly, and there is a crisp sound coming from within Yan Qu's body. With a loud noise, Wen Gong shattered directly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the whole mouth, and passed out.

All the abilities of the Confucian monks are entrusted to the Wen Palace. Once the Wen Palace is broken, their morality and future will be considered ruined.

"Brother in charge!"

A group of disciples from Lisheng's lineage rushed over with sorrowful faces and dragged Yan Qu back on the ground, their voices filled with endless anger.

"Who is talking to me?" However, the old Confucian scholar didn't care, and stood there calmly and said.

With Yan Qu being abolished, he found that his Dao heart had recovered a little bit in the dark, and the haze and devilish energy in his heart had been shaken away a little bit.

"I'll meet you."

An elder Bai Chi from Lisheng's lineage walked out quickly, glaring at the old scholar with his eyes, and his voice was full of anger: "As a master of Haoran's lineage, you are so unruly, and treat me and other low-level monks like you!" It's simply immoral to make a move, aren't you afraid that your conscience will be broken?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, don't be long-winded, let's talk about the Tao." The old Confucian scholar said with a blank expression, "When you destroy my Haoran lineage of Taoism, what morality are you talking about?"

The bright moon crushed down, the elder glared angrily, and a seal flew out of his body.

The full moon hangs high above the nine heavens, and the seal is like a stubborn stone, but it is nothing more than a pebble hitting a stone with a man's arm as a cart.

'click~'

The elder only took three breaths before being crushed by the full moon, the Palace of Literature burst apart, he passed out with blood spurting from his mouth, and lost his thousand years of cultivation in one day.

"Elder Wen Ruo!!!"

All the disciples looked at the old man whose Dao heart was broken, all of them looked sad and indignant, and rushed over to rescue him.

"Who's coming?" The old Confucian scholar was expressionless.

"I'm coming!" Another elder who entered the imperial edict stood up. There was no fear on his face, but only passionate indignation: "Haoran is a hypocrite! His skills are inferior to others, but he behaves like this. Meng Shengren is a hypocrite, you guys They are all really villains. The only difficulty in life is death! At worst, my head falls on the ground, what can you do to me? If you don't follow the rules, you will definitely suffer retribution in the future."

A vision appeared behind the elder, but he was a heart of iron and blood.

"Whether I will be punished or not, I don't know, but you will be punished now." The old Confucian scholar was expressionless, the light of the bright moon was like the sea, and his iron heart was crushed into powder in an instant.

The elder was broken into the Palace of Literature, but he didn't faint. He just spat out a mouthful of blood: "Hehe, I will watch you get retribution."

The old Confucian scholar looked at the crowd of Li Sheng with a blank expression, "The next one."

"Thief, what on earth are you going to do? Don't you want to completely abolish my lineage of rites and sages?" An elder's body trembled and glared at the old Confucian scholar.

"Then abolish it." The old Confucian scholar said blankly.

The elder was furious when he heard the words, and the next moment a big tree rose into the sky behind him, but before the vision was fully revealed, it was crushed by the bright moon.

Obviously, the old Confucian scholar couldn't wait any longer.

He just wanted to take advantage of Li Sheng's absence and uproot Li Sheng's lineage.

"Li Ming, this is my Great Qi Kingdom, don't go too far."

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came down the mountain, and the young master Chong'er rode a strange beast and led an army of [-] to rush over. Seeing the miserable state of Haoran, he glared at the old Confucian scholar.

"Oh?" The old Confucian scholar's eyes were full of indifference: "It's just an ant, it's not that you are the crown prince of Daqi, I can kill you with a snap of my fingers, how can you let me dictate in front of this old man?"

The old Confucian scholar glanced at Chong'er indifferently, then glanced at the disciples of Li Sheng's lineage: "Next."

"I, Chen Xu, came to learn Haoran's brilliant skills!" An old man strode over, with anger and anger in his eyes, but no fear at all.

"It's just ants." The old Confucian scholar smiled disdainfully.

The next moment, Chen Xuwen Palace collapsed, leaving no life left.

"I, Liu Wei, came here to learn the tricks!" There was another young man who was not in the realm of catastrophe and catastrophe. At this time, he rushed to the old Confucian scholar with strides: "Old man, you will definitely suffer retribution in the future."

The old Confucian scholar was expressionless, and the next moment Liu Weiwen's palace collapsed.

"Okay! Good! Good! What a holy man of the Haoran lineage, he really doesn't follow the rules. I bow to Wang Wei, the holy lineage, and ask the saint to give me a broken Wen Palace!" Another elder strode out.

The old Confucian scholar was expressionless, one after another figure walked past him, only heard a burst of broken sounds, and saw elders generously coming to break the Dao heart.

From the imperial masters at the beginning, to the disasters later, and even the newcomers who have just entered the realm of supernatural powers, all of them came here generously at this time, without any fear.

But in one day, all four literary hearts of 780 were shattered in Luming Mountain.