Great Yinxian Dynasty

The Seventh Ancestor of the Monster Race looked dignifiedly at the endless galaxy, as if he could see through the void and see where the 33rd Heaven was.

"What a junior, he deserves to be the one who can sit on the throne of the emperor that day. This scheming is admirable. The old man has taken the will," the Seventh Ancestor said loudly.

The voice fell, and the will of the whole sky instantly converged, and then the imperial edict turned into a stream of light and fell into the hands of the Seventh Patriarch.

The Seventh Ancestor looked at the imperial decree in his hand, and the sky of Zhou was surrounded by stars, and muttered: "If you can't get the position of the emperor, it's not bad to get a demon emperor."

The messenger instantly turned into a streamer and dissipated in the starry sky.

Not to mention that these ancestors of all races have plans in their hearts, but Chen Jiu's happy state is in great trouble at this time.

Dark clouds over Leyang Realm obscured the sun, covering a radius of 100,000 miles, and endless howling ghosts and wolves gushed out of the dark clouds.

"Where are the ghosts, dare to come to my Le Central Realm to be presumptuous" Zhang Dongsheng gushed out of blood and rushed straight into the sky, trying to disperse the dark clouds in the void, where the blood and masculinity passed, the power of yin and evil is like the spring snow in March, meeting the sun The complete ablation.

"Quack, your ancestor, I'm here, quickly let the kid who inherited the Thor's order to get out, just say that your old adversary is here" The black cloud in the sky moved and turned into a huge skeleton, suddenly opening his mouth. , ∈ actually swallowed Zhang Dongsheng's blood and raging smoke into the sky.

Zhang Dongsheng's complexion changed. The martial artist's masculine power is the nemesis of all ghosts and evils in the world. Where the blood passes, the evils are eliminated.

When the power of yin and evil that cannot be eliminated by qi, blood and masculinity appears, it means that there is a big trouble.

Zhang Dongsheng was about to exert his strength again, but seeing the surrounding space was distorted, Chen Jiu stepped out of the hall and outside of Le Yang, and the three justices followed Chen Jiu.

"Where is the evil spirit. I dare to come to this King's Le Central Realm to make trouble. I must not be an unnamed person. I have not reported his name?" Chen Jiu whispered, like an endless thunder, constantly rolling in the void, vigorously shaking.

"Good thunder method. It looks like Thor's back then" but saw the skull in the void open his mouth, and six figures walked out of it. These six figures were completely dark, as if they had absorbed the space.

"Old man refining ghosts and sect ghosts."

"Old man refining ghost stories."

"Old man refining ghosts and niggers."

"The old man refining ghosts is sneaky."

"Old man refining ghosts of ghosts."

"Old man refining ghosts and sect ghosts."

The six old guys reported themselves to the court, but then they saw a black breath exhaling from the skull noses behind the six, a black figure spinning and falling beside the six: "Lord, let's meet again."

Looking at this slightly familiar figure, Chen Jiu Ning thought carefully. Then there was a sudden movement: "Old Black Mountain Demon".

"It's underneath." The old demon from Black Mountain faced Chen Jiuyi and said: "These six ancestors are the six ancestors of my ghost refining sect who have resurrected from the endless darkness."

Seeing the rotten air lingering around the six elders, Chen Jiu nodded: "The blind can see it, but you have a lot of courage. The king didn't have time to trouble you, but you delivered it yourself. It’s here. Since it’s here today, don’t leave.”

Black Mountain smiled weirdly: "Yes. Not only don't you need to go, this mighty Happiness Realm in the future. It will also become a ghost mythical creature and the sect of my ghost refining sect."

"Your reliance is the six old guys behind you?" Chen Jiu said with a smile.

"The six elders are strong in ancient times, and they are more than enough to deal with you." After Hei Shan said a word, his figure quickly retreated.

The ghost stepped forward: "Boy, you inherited the ancient Thor's tradition?".

Chen Jiuyi was stunned, what did this have to do with Thor's Tao. Although he held Lei Chi in his hand, he was not really a heir of Thor, that Jade God Xiao was the real heir of Thor.

"Whether this king inherits the Lei Shen Taoism has anything to do with you?" Chen Jiu carried his hands on his back, calm and calm.

The ghost quacked and laughed: "It's related. It has a big relationship. In the ancient times, the immortal Thor is the old enemy of my Ghost Refining Sect. If you inherit the Thor's Taoism, then you will be our deadly enemy. Today, you must be eliminated. Don’t drop it, if you don’t inherit the Thor’s Taoism, then nothing will happen.”

"Never mind everything, it sounds good." Chen Jiuleng smiled coldly. At this moment, Jade Shenxiao walked out of the hall: "Master, this ghost refining sect has done countless evils in the ancient years. It is fierce and powerful, even if it is Thunder God. The way to completely get rid of it, this Liangzi is my **** Xiaotianlei Dao and Lianguizong, subordinates request to fight."

"The old guy who can be right against Thor." Chen Jiu touched his chin, with one hand behind his back: "But now the gods of heaven and thunder is a subordinate of this king, and your Liangzi is naturally the King's Liangzi, this Liangzi Naturally, this king should make the decision for you."

After speaking, Chen Jiu turned his head and glanced at Xie Songbai: "In the face of such ghosts, the martial artist's methods are slightly lacking, and you have to go through it. The Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness is the nemesis of this ghost."

"Subordinates follow orders" Xie Songbai stepped out. He is a great Confucian scholar. As one of the three Confucian princes, although his cultivation is not as good as Wang Mingyang, he always steals a high position and his cultivation is naturally good. He is a sub-sage. Triple heaven repair base.

Although Wang Mingyang and San Gong are both sub-sage triple heavens, the same realm also has strengths and weaknesses.

Compared with San Gong, Wang Mingyang has been immersed in this Dao for many years. Compared with San Gong, it is like a child and an adult. Wang Mingyang has seen the hope of transcendence, but San Gong is only on the threshold of the third heaven.

Xie Songbai stepped out, shouting loudly: "Zi said: For fate, help to create it, Shishu discusses it, pedestrian Ziyu modifies it, Donglizi produces polished it."

As soon as this remark came out, the Confucian order in the dark was touched by the abundance of righteousness and turned into a white chain. The place passed by was empty and silent, and all the ghostly energy instantly disappeared invisible, locked in the six old antiques of the refining ghost sect.

The second old antique smiled contemptuously: "How can An Neng help me."

As he spoke, he saw a black flag appear in front of him, the flag emitting a gloomy light, and instantly blocked the chain back.

Xie Songbai said calmly: "Zi said: Poverty without complaint, happiness without arrogance."

"Zi said: a gentleman who is not benevolent has a strong husband, and a benevolent man without a villain".

"Zi said: Ancient scholars are themselves, and today's scholars are human."

The four strong chains of Confucian order rolled in the void, sweeping away the dark clouds in the void from all directions.

"Hmph, let the wind and rain beat you, I will stand still," the ghost said.

Xie Songbai's face remained unchanged, his fingers stretched out, and he waved a little bit in the void. Wherever he passed, the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth swarmed. The next moment the heaven and the earth depend on life, a beautiful Confucian disciple's study picture appeared in front of everyone, languidly The sound of reading came from the picture scroll.

"Zi said: The golden mean is perfect! The people can last for a long time.

Zi said: I know that the Tao is not good. The knower will pass it, but the fool will not. The way is not clear, I know. The sage passes it, but the shameless cannot. People do not eat and drink, and they rarely know the taste.

Zi said: Dao is no good.

Zi said: Shun Qi also has great knowledge. Shun is inquisitive but good at observing words, hiding evil and promoting good, holding on to both ends and using it for the people. His thoughts were Shun.

Zi said: Everyone says to know. Driven and accepted into the traps, and no one knows to avoid it. Everyone says to know, to choose the mean, but not to keep it in the future.

The son said: "Returning to be a man is also ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to choose the mean. If you get a good word, you will be convinced, but you will lose it.

The Zi said: The world can be all countries; Juelu can be resigned; it can be done for nothing; the golden mean is impossible."

Countless infants and children are reading the sage classics in those thatched huts.

"The Picture of Confucius Preaching" Xie Songbai yelled, and the scroll in his hand continued to expand, seeming to spread across the sky, constantly scrolling towards the six old antiques of the Ghost Refining Sect.

"Confucius, this world also has Confucius" Chen Jiu muttered, bowing his head.

Just as Chen Jiu lowered his head and muttered, he saw that earth-shaking changes had taken place in that scene, and saw that the scroll actually formed a whirlpool, engulfing the ghost with the banner in his hand, and the next moment he saw the scroll in the scroll. "Confucius" whispered: "People can promote the Tao, but the Tao can promote the people."

In a simple sentence, the ghost of the ghost refining sect is like a frog being stared at by a snake. With a ghost call, the whole body mana is poured into the banner in his hand without hesitation. (To be continued...)

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