I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

hiss!

Li Shan and the others withdrew their spiritual thoughts one by one. At this moment, they all opened their eyes wide, but did not know how to speak. The scene before them completely shocked their minds.

That scene was truly incredible.

too frightening.

"I don't fight with the world. I hope this world will become a restricted area. I will stand outside the mortal world and leave no one behind!"

Li Shan muttered to himself, staring at He Wushen and whispering, "Wushen, why do you think the young master did this?"

Li Shan was so frightened that his head felt like a mess.

"do not know?"

"However, Master must have his reasons and plans for doing this. It shouldn't be any bad for us."

"Let's fight those above Haoran in peace!"

"As for these things, we will think about them later!" After hearing Li Shan's words, He Wushen felt his mind go blank. He couldn't figure it out at all. He was also shocked by Ye Chen's methods and instinctively answered Li Shan.

"An Xin and Hao Ran will fight!"

"An Xin and Hao Ran will fight!"

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At this moment, Li Shan muttered to himself the moment He Wushen's voice fell, as if he was possessed by a demon. He Wushen frowned, thinking that Li Shan was possessed. When he wanted to wake him up, Li Shan stopped talking instantly, his body trembled violently, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

Li Shan suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on He Wushen, and excitedly said, "Wushen, you are right. Now, we really only need to deal with those people above Haoran. Those above Haoran can no longer stop us in Caolu."

"Because, it is impossible for anyone to enter the Second Heaven."

"Even if Haoran has an extremely terrifying backup plan, their inability to enter the Second Heaven will have no effect on us."

At this moment, Li Shan smiled silently.

At this moment, He Wushen also had a look of sudden enlightenment on his face. The Second Heaven and above Haoran were fighting for destiny. It was not just a difference in the philosophy of preaching. Haoran's claim that Confucianism and Taoism belonged to the upper class was just an excuse.

Moreover, those guys must have been furious when they knew about the thatched cottage in the second heaven. After all, the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism above Haoran is called Thatched Cottage.

Those above Haoran probably think this is a provocation. These people seem to be competing with them and want to decide the outcome in one battle, but in fact they are probably just delaying time.

Otherwise, with Haoran's domineering attitude, how could he so easily agree to let Li Shan and others delay the competition?

At this moment, He Wushen also came to his senses.

At this moment, He Wushen transmitted a message to Li Shan: "I think if a powerful being appears above Haoran and intends to go to the Second Heaven, I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

Li Shan also smiled at this moment.

Although he thought that this competition was a foregone conclusion, Li Shan was still a little afraid of Haoran. But at this moment, the concerns in Li Shan's heart completely disappeared.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was looking up at the sky, withdrew his gaze, and everyone else also quickly withdrew their gaze.

"Ok?"

"A tide of ten thousand fish?"

"My eyes are blurry, aren't they?"

Ye Chen's gaze involuntarily fell on Tingchao Lake at this moment. He happened to see the magnificent sight of thousands of fish coming in. A look of shock appeared in his eyes. This scene made Ye Chen shocked, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Ye Chen turned around abruptly and shouted to Liu Dan, "Dan, come here, look!"

When Liu Dan heard Ye Chen's voice, he took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and hurried over, with a look of shock on his face.

At this moment, everyone saw Liu Dan's performance and quickly expressed their shock. In an instant, they were all promoted to Best Actor.

Above Haoran.

The holy place of Confucianism and Taoism, Caolu.

In the thatched cottage, there are old scholars with white hair and beards sitting there. They all look like they are about to die, with age spots all over their faces. Some of them are so skinny that they seem like they can be blown down by a gust of wind.

However, these old Confucian scholars who seemed to be on their deathbed were entangled with extremely terrifying Confucian and Taoist divine powers. Their eyes had become extremely sharp at this moment, more frightening than the blade of a knife.

The aura of each old scholar was fluctuating at this moment.

It was as if there was a volcano inside everyone's body, about to erupt.

The middle-aged Confucian scholars in the thatched cottage were all very nervous and didn't even dare to look around.

Two sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and at this moment, two huge books flew out from the void. On top of the two huge books, there were two figures sitting, and they still looked like they were about to die.

But the aura he carried made the expressions of those middle-aged Confucian scholars change slightly.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar took a step forward, not daring to show the slightest disrespect, and even worried that his etiquette would be criticized.

He immediately bowed and said respectfully, "Disciple greets Uncle Master!"

The two old men didn't even look at it. They just saw the huge book under them. The next moment, it returned to normal and laughed. It fell into their hands and went to the depths.

The two dying people seemed to have great difficulty in moving a step, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, entered the thatched hut, and sat on the cushions that had been prepared long ago.

In the thatched hut, the leader slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced around and said calmly, "My fellow disciples, I have called you together today because something big has happened. This big event threatens my position in Confucianism. At the same time, the power of Confucianism is being lost."

Ahem...!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man began to cough violently, as if he was really about to die.

It's worrying to see him like this, thinking that he might just die at such an old age.

However, none of the disciples outside made any movement. They all stood straight. They knew very well how terrifying those old men in the thatched hut were. There were seven of them, all at the level of ancestral gods. If they stomped their feet, the sky would tremble.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Has the luck been lost?"

"Why is this happening? Didn't I, Haoran, bring together all the Confucian and Taoist luck in the world?"

An old man coughed symbolically at this moment and his eyes fell on the leading old man.

At this moment, as soon as that person's voice fell, the eyes of the old beings became extremely sharp, and the gloomy aura disappeared from them. The smell of decay on their bodies also disappeared without a trace, and they all waited for an answer.

"In the Ninth Heaven, someone is promoting Confucianism!"

"The lost luck gathers in the Ninth Heaven!"

The old man coughed again at this moment, but it was much better than before, making him look much better, and no one was worried that he would die in an instant.

"Nine Heavens, which disciple established this world?"

The being who made the sound seemed extremely wary and did not dare to call the name directly, as if something bad would happen if they called the name directly.

At this moment, these old fellows became serious when they heard that it was related to that man's disciple, and the aura in their bodies was completely restrained.