Sword of Coming

Chapter 147


This cliff is engraved with the top of the Celestial Emperor Rebukes Flood Dragon. At this time, there are three people standing, and the woman with the sword technique. I don’t know where I am, but I can’t see him.

Among them, Lake View Academy Cui Minghuang, which has the lowest cultivation base, is the most troublesome. Elsewhere, Mr. Cui should be a first-class Divine Immortal, respected as a guest, and flattering words can be heard.Unfortunately, here tonight, Cui Minghuang has become the most unremarkable ant. It may even be worse than the ant.

This bad feeling made Cui Minghuang, who was accustomed to aloof and remote, full of breath, had to meditate on the Confucian classics and suppress distracting thoughts.

He glanced at the old man who returned to the world by boat from the Star River in the sky. The old man’s disguised identity on the table now is the former Vice-minister of Yellow Court Country, but in fact it is an old Flood Dragon that is scaryly old.

The old man is much calmer than Cui Minghuang at this time, twisting his beard with one hand, watching the sword energy cage with great interest, talking to himself, clicking one’s tongue in wonder.

Cui Minghuang’s trip is to quietly go south on the order of the Imperial Teacher to discuss secret matters with the dormant old Flood Dragon. The Great Li Dynasty Imperial Teacher wants this old man who is temporarily incarnation of the former Vice-minister of the Yellow Court Country to serve as The first mountain lord built in the new Draping Clouds Mountain Academy, and his Cui Minghuang will still be the previously agreed vice mountain lord, plus a prestigious Great Li Dynasty Sect Master in the literary world, the three people jointly take charge of the mountain lord. Mountain Cliff Academy’s vacant new academy, I believe that with the ambition and courage of the Great Li Emperor, the unnamed new academy of Draping Clouds Mountain will surely be larger in scale and rich in culture than Qi Jingchun’s Mountain Cliff Academy.

As for the location of the new academy’s mountain master originally promised to Lake View Academy, it is said that the Great Li Emperor privately compensated.

Before Cui Minghuang received the secret letter from Imperial Teacher Cui Chan, he had no idea that the little Yellow Court Country, a small pond, still concealed such a big flood. He was blessed by heaven with its tenacious body and naturally mastered the water law. Magical Powers, even if it is the Tenth Realm cultivation base, the battle strength will definitely not lose to Eleventh Realm Qi Refiner.

The secret letter of Imperial Teacher Cui Chan disclosed that after the startling heaven and earth, ghosts and gods weeping, the Ancient Shu Country, famous for its many dragons, had a blood flow of 10,000,000 li in the mountains and rivers. The fragments of the dragon’s limbs are horrible.

Afterwards, in the long river of years, this extremely old old Flood Dragon is very well concealed, and has been constantly changing its appearance. It has been a high ranking official, a trafficker, a military general and a hero. It can be said that it has experienced 100 states in the world and vicissitudes of life.

The old Flood Dragon is not interested in reproduction and has very few children. The surrounding landscape of Yellow Court Country is just one daughter and two children. Among them, the youngest son is the Water God of Winter Food River from Flood Mansion, and the eldest daughter is Autumn Rush. Inn Liu Jiahui is in the Sect Founder of Purple Yang Mansion, but her true identity has been kept secret to the outside world. Even if it is the first generation of her Purple Yang Mansion, very few people know about it. The death of Purple Yang Mansion Old Ancestor, the truth has long been annihilated.As for the eldest son of the old Flood Dragon, he has a pure temperament, different from the scorpion, and likes to travel around 2 parties since he was a child. Now there is no news, and it is difficult to say whether he is still in Aquarius Continent.

A poor old scholar carrying a bag, just came to the top of the mountain with Daoism Shrink The Land Into An Inch’s Magical Powers from the seaside, but never thought that he would be blocked by others. The key is that the trouble is not small, which makes the old scholar I became more frowning, because the sword energy city wall that was soared up blocked Heaven and Earth’s qi machine, even the elderly could not sense the outside for the time being.

The old scholar rubbed his chin, “I’m a good boy, are all the aunts out there so good?”

The old man sighed, raised his arm, tapped his fingers in the void, and whispered, “Done.”

Heaven and Earth was 10000 momentarily silent, no more surging river water, no smashing sound of gusts of mountain wind hitting the sword wall.

Within these 10 li mountains and rivers, time will no longer pass.

Confucianism, grandiose.

Cui Minghuang changed from fright to ecstasy, and began to recite Saint’s teachings aloud in the heart to increase his Overwhelming Qi.

This is an extremely rare chance for a Confucian gentleman who is aspiring to become holy.

At this moment, even the experienced and knowledgeable old Flood Dragon was shocked. He took a few steps back subconsciously and distanced himself from the shameless old scholar. Even if this distance is of no avail, the old Flood Dragon did it in order to show Show a humble attitude.

Before Ancient Era, when the old Flood Dragon was young, I heard that the elders of the race said that the temple of Confucianism was only a Confucian Saint after the Most Holy Master. He had an unwritten article with Four Dragon Kings. According to the rules, the dragon is on the shore and on the land. If you need to see the good, you will avoid it, and when you meet the sage, you will dive.

There used to be a second only to Four Dragon Kings, the big dragon in the lake, relied on being in the big lake, in front of Saint’s who traveled on the shore, making waves, deliberately raising the waves to the sky higher than the city’s fertile land on the shore. Intimidate the 100 people living along the coast to provoke Saint. This means that I have never gone ashore or violated the rules. You are the Confucian Saint. What can I do?

The old Flood Dragon, who was still young at the time, just felt that this move was very pleasing. As a result, he heard the elders tell the tragedy behind. The Confucian Saint stretched out a finger and said something similar to the old scholar tonight. According to the edict of the Greatest Divine Ability, the greatest Divine Ability, who fixed the situation in the world, fixed the True Dragon in the air and caused the lake to retreat several dozen li. Therefore, the True Dragon is equivalent to going ashore without authorization and not diving in the presence of Saint. He was skinned and cramped, put under a rock like a mountain under the water, and he was fined to stay for 1000 years and not live.

At that time, the elders urged the young Junior earnestly that the tempers of those Confucian Saints, especially those with the Divine Idol in the Confucian Temple, were actually not very good. Otherwise, why would there be a “beautiful appearance” from praise to derogation. The statement?

The old Flood Dragon questioned at the time, isn’t this Confucian Saint’s behavior unruly?

The elder replied angrily, idiot, you forgot who made the rules?

At this moment, the old Flood Dragon at the top of the cliff did not remember what old things had happened. It was a bit sentimental and muttered: “Flood Dragon and his ilk, enforce Justice on behalf of the Heaven, so noble that words cannot explain, almost It can be regarded as a separatist regime that does not listen to the propaganda, and finally fell to this point, almost extinct. I cannot blame the Saints. It is really ambition, having only oneself to blame.”

The old scholar gave a sigh, turned his head and looked at the old Flood Dragon that looked like an ancient scribe, smiled nodded and said: “I know it can be changed, and there is nothing good. No wonder the last time I visited here, I saw the great scenery, but still felt that something was missing. It turned out to be because of you. Well, there is a gentleman, gentleman, Little Qi back then… well, meeting is fate… It’s a pity that I can’t take care of you for the time being, go.”

The old scholar muttered to himself, then wiped his fingers outward.

The old Flood Dragon and Cui Minghuang were forcibly moved out of the top of the cliff.

One of them landed on the surface of the river in the distance, each spread out their palms and looked down, and then clenched their palms almost at the same time, hiding the golden words in their palms, of course they didn’t want to make them public.

The old scholar in the sword array on the cliff looked all around, said with a big smile: “Hidden and hidden, can’t be considered a hero!”

The old scholar soon realized that what he said was unreasonable, and he didn’t know how to relieve himself for a while.

On the side of the cliff facing the water, a tall white clothed woman appeared, holding a large lotus leaf in her hand, and can be regarded as a lotus umbrella, but the lotus leaf and stems are all snow-white, and white clothed. The white shoes complement each other, untainted by even a speck of dust.

After seeing the lotus leaf, frowned quickly began to calculate and deduced his mind. In the end, he felt sad and sighed. He looked up to the sky for a long time. He didn’t want to take his gaze back for a long time, and muttered, “Where did you go for the last time? The vigorous young man back then, keep on saying, the gentleman went straight, it would rather break but cannot be bend, burn both jade and stone, in the end… it’s hard for you.”

The old scholar looked at the tall white clothed woman and said, “If Chen Ping killed the young Cui Chan, it would not be a good thing.”

She said with a slight smile: “That’s it, but I can’t control it. You have the ability to get out of the sword array. Besides, the reason and so on, it’s useless to tell me, you can tell my Little Ping, it might be useful.”

She spoke, said with a sneer: “But the premise is that you have to go out first. Those two guys can be sent out smoothly by you, but I am too lazy to stop them.”

old scholar helplessly said: “When I was alive, I was not good at fighting, and now it is even worse. Why do you have to make it difficult? Besides Chen Ping and young Cui Chan, now one is me…half disciple, one is half disciple Disciple, who do you think I will help more? I went there this trip. Although I helped Cui Chan survive, in the final analysis, it was not for Chen Ping?”

The white clothed woman nodded said: “The truth is very reasonable.”

Then she shook her head and said, “But I came out this time, simply not to make sense with others.”

The old scholar became more and more helpless, “For the sake of your Little Ping, give me an exception? I am a teacher. If you don’t listen to the truth, I will have no ability to use it, and you are 4 One of the few people who can fight most in the world…One of the few swords, it is not all right to say that swords are not all right.

The tall woman is holding a weird big umbrella, her face is indifferent, “breaking the formation.”

The old man was helpless at 10000, so he cautiously asked, “Do you know who I am?”

The corners of the white clothed woman’s lips curled up, “You know, Literary Saint.”

The old man was stunned, thinking that dare to know his own details and don’t give face so much. This is a bit too much.

Today this Grand Virtue World is the holiest, holy saint, and sub-saint.

They respectively refer to the Confucian Cult Master. This old man is the most sacred teacher respected by all Confucian students in the world. He sits in the highest and most center of the Confucian Temple.

Next is the second-generation Cult Master of Confucianism divided into the left and right by Divine Idol, the sage of rituals, and the sub-sage who is the Confucian culture.

The former has received the most praise and awards from the Most Holy Master, and is regarded by Confucianism as a moral model and a teacher of etiquette, and has formulated the most rigorous and sophisticated set of Confucian rules.The latter is recognized as the profound and broad knowledge, the closest to the most holy ancestor, and it is unique, so that Confucianism can truly become the only “imperial teacher” in the world.

Next, Literary Saint is the fourth highest Confucian Saint in the Confucian Temple.

Of course, this is a thing of the past. Now this position has been vacant for a long time, because Divine Idol has been lowered time and time again, and finally the Confucian Temple can’t stay any longer, and was moved out, the dignified 4th Saint, from the Confucian orthodoxy. This is that’s all. In the end, even Divine Idol could not be preserved. A group of Confucian disciples who were stubborn and defended themselves as Daoist, shattered Divine Idol, who had been so miserable that he needed to be sent to others, to smash. .

The old scholar stretched his hand around behind him, patted his bag, and his bag disappeared.

The old scholar asked patiently: “Otherwise we have something to say? Can we not fight?”

The woman thought about it, nodded and said: “Then I will be more polite?”

The old scholar was nodded with joy, laughed and said: “Such the best.”

In an instant, the sword energy of the sword array became more powerful and majestic, and that unmatched sword force was almost a sign of splitting the heavens and earth Great Dao.

According to legend, there are many ancient Sword Immortal, and heroes come forth in large numbers. They dare not bow their heads to 3 Sect Founder, and want to cross the world with End Boundary sword technique, sword dao, invincible Sword Spirit, and swordsmanship.

The woman twitched her lips, “Please Literary Saint breaking the formation! So, are you polite?”


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