Chapter 407 My Motto Is One Sentence

The peacock is indeed a peacock. It is an innate spirit raised by the earth. It is born to control the five elements and the five qi. The laws of the operation of the five elements in the world all flow in the heart.

The peacock only used the "wood" and "fire" energies, but it actually blocked the four-character motto of the old Confucian scholar.

"It's too different." Peacock looked at the old Confucian scholar, his eyes full of regret.

The next moment, the beam of light that trapped the Ape Demon Great Sage decomposed, and then he saw the Ape Demon Great Sage holding an iron rod and smashing it directly into the head of the old Confucian scholar.

Countless people sighed in their hearts when they saw the old Confucian scholar dying on the spot facing the siege of two super powerful men, the Peacock and the Monkey Demon Monkey King.

But the next moment, the old Confucian scholar sighed slightly: "As expected of the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom, my four-character mantra cannot withstand 20% of your power. However, you are looking down on me too much."

The old Confucian scholar faced the attack of the great sage of the ape demon, without any panic on his face, but with a touch of pride on his face: "My natal mantra is four words, but... my natal mantra is different from the others. My natal mantra is one sentence.”

"Human nature is evil!"

The old Confucian scholar spoke softly, and his words were like thunder, vibrating for thousands of miles.

As the old Confucian scholar spoke, he saw the four natal characters reorganized in the void, intertwined according to some mysterious traces, and imprinted on the ruler in the old Confucian scholar's hand.

And when the last character returned to its place, the four natal characters of the old Confucian scholar were connected together to form a sentence: 'Human nature is inherently evil. ’

The simple four words were connected together, and the ruler in the hands of the old Confucian scholar condensed into substance. It seems that there is a little more something, but it still seems to be the simple ruler.

Compared to a thousand rogues and a thousand regular troops arranged in formation, needless to say, the combat effectiveness of both sides is not on the same level at all.

The four words of the old Confucian scholar are the same as the "willingness" of Zilu of Haoran's lineage, and they are connected together.

Zilu is just two words connected together, but it has such incredible power, not to mention four words "old Confucian scholar" connected together?

In the eyes of the peacock, where is the ruler in the hands of the old Confucian scholar still a ruler? It is clearly a complete law and a complete chain of order.

"A word?"

Seeing that the old Confucian scholar actually composed four words into one sentence, the world fell into silence. All those who watched the battle and those who did not watched the battle fell into silence at this time.

"Four words make up a sentence? It seems to be comparable to the Holy Master, right?" Someone asked uncertainly.

"The Holy Master is five words connected into one sentence." Someone whispered.

silence!

All was dead silence.

Tang Zhou, Zhang Jiao and others fell into silence.

The peacock looked at the old Confucian scholar, his eyes full of seriousness. The next moment, a five-color light flashed behind him, and without saying a word, he rolled up the Monkey Demon and left the Two Realms Mountain.

"Honored Lord, aren't you the opponent of that old Confucian scholar?" The great sage of the ape demon felt unwilling to give in.

"It's not that I am no match for him, but there is no need to fight to the death with the old Confucian at this time. My five elements are united into one, and I can form a world of five elements, which is enough to wear him to death, but I will also suffer heavy losses. Now that the world is in chaos, I I have also touched the opportunity of the five elements to reverse into yin and yang. There is no need to delay my practice due to trauma at this time. When my five elements reverse into yin and yang, I will be able to derive a real small world." As Peacock spoke, people were already Disappeared without a trace.

"Pfft~"

The peacock went away, and the old Confucian scholar spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. The ruler in his hand shattered and turned into dots of starlight that dispersed between the sky and the earth.

"Brother Taoist, you..." Huang Shigong looked at the old Confucian scholar with his eyes.

"Although I have understood the four-character mantra strung together into one sentence, my own cultivation is not enough. If I mobilize this power rashly, it will cause too much damage to my body." The old Confucian scholar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slowly. : "Thanks to the retreat of the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom, otherwise I'm afraid I will suffer a big loss if I really take action. Before the winner can be determined, my own physical body will collapse first."

When the old Confucian scholar said this, his eyes swept across the mountains in the distance, looking at the strong men of the human race who were standing by and watching, and he couldn't help feeling cold.

The other party is within the Two Realms Mountains, but he refuses to save himself. Isn't it inhumane?

At this moment, the entire Liangjie Mountain was completely silent.

The old Confucian scholar focused his attention on Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang felt a little guilty. After all, he had previously prevented the old Confucian scholar from attaining Taoism and had broken the old Confucian scholar's Taoist heart. He quickly smiled awkwardly and stepped forward to salute: "Meet the saint."

"I am not a saint, I have not become a saint yet." The old Confucian scholar shook his head.

What he told was the truth. He followed the prehistoric method, not the method of this world.

The method of this world is that once you become a saint, you can mobilize the laws of heaven and earth. The laws of the prehistoric world are to condense their own laws without relying on the power of heaven and earth. The two sides can be said to be thousands of miles apart.

Zhang Liang heard the old Confucian scholar's words and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Not a saint? Not a saint? You still say that you are not a saint? You have condensed four words of true spirit, five words are connected together, and you still say that you are not a saint? Not sanctified?”

The natal word is the best symbol of the holy status.

"This bead belongs to Cui Yu. Please ask the saint to hand it over to Cui Yu." Zhang Liang quickly handed over the Dinghai Divine Bead, which was a little hot to his hands.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure Dinghai Shenzhu?" The old Confucian scholar looked at the orb and nodded.

The old Confucian scholar glanced at Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang retreated behind Huang Shigong. He had no intention of returning to Daliang City.

He had a hunch that Cui Yu would never let him go after returning to Daliang City.

Daliang City is his own nightmare.

As for the forbidden laws Cui Yu left behind, Zhang Liang doesn't care too much. There are countless masters and capable people in this world. After all, there will be capable people to unravel the methods Cui Yu planted for himself.

He really doesn't believe in evil, so what does Cui Yu say?

When the old Confucian scholar was about to put away the Dinghai Divine Pearl, he suddenly heard a voice: "Wait a minute."

The old Confucian scholar paused in his movements, the water vapor in the air distorted before his eyes, and He Bo appeared on the scene: "Li Ming, you can't take this Sea-Dinging Pearl."

The old Confucian scholar looked at He Bo: "Why?"

"Because the Dinghai Divine Pearl is a thing of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Now that the Dinghai Divine Pearl is exposed, it will definitely attract the attention of the dragon clan. You should hand over the Dinghai Divine Pearl to me and let me transfer it to the world, so as not to cause any trouble for my human race." He Bo said sternly: "Furthermore, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was trapped in your Daliang City. Now that the beast tide has dispersed, the life and death of the Dragon King of the East China Sea are unknown. I ask you to release the Dragon King of the East China Sea to avoid causing any trouble in the future. Now. The land of China is already in turmoil, if the Four Seas Dragon Clan makes an excuse to launch an attack, how will you deal with it?"

"Why did the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea fall into Daliang City?" The old Confucian scholar looked at He Bo with his eyes.

He Bo was speechless.

"Although I was in seclusion before, I was somewhat aware of the outside world. The Dragon Lord of the East China Sea actually launched a wave of beasts to sweep through our Daliang City. This guy has evil intentions and deserves to die without a burial place. If he hadn't disappeared, I would have Give him cramps and peel off his skin to repay me for the lives of countless people in Daliang City." The old Confucian scholar's voice was full of cruelty: "That evil beast did his own evil and will not survive. Who can blame him?"

He Bo was stunned when he heard this: "Aren't you afraid that the dragon clan from all over the world will send troops to China and start a war between the two clans?"

"Why am I afraid? Daliang City is thousands of miles away from the four seas, and there are so many vassal states as barriers in the middle. Why should I be afraid of a mere loach?" The old Confucian scholar looked at He Bo: "There is also Zun Shen, you can Don’t forget, you are the He Bo of my human race, not the He Bo of the Four Seas Dragon Clan.”

"I will naturally deal with the Dinghai Divine Pearl. I don't bother to ask the gods to point fingers and distract the gods. The gods should take care of their own responsibilities. Previously, the Dragon King of the East China Sea wreaked havoc and launched floods to flood Daliang City, but he didn't know what evil he was doing. Where did the dragon borrow the water?" The old Confucian scholar hid a needle in his hand and stared at the other person aggressively.

He Bo shrank when he heard this. Of course he understood what the old Confucian meant.

Is the old Confucian scholar blaming him for dereliction of duty and allowing the Dragon Clan to mobilize water veins to flood Daliang City?

"Are you questioning me?" He Bo's face turned cold.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" The old Confucian scholar said tit for tat without giving in.

He Bo's face turned livid: "Haha, I don't know what the four-character saint is capable of, but I would like to see him."

He Bo became angry, and the surrounding mountains and rivers for thousands of miles began to surge, and the power of the water veins secretly blessed him.

But the next moment, I saw a blue light emitting from the Dinghai Divine Pearl in the old Confucian scholar's hand. In an instant, everything was calm, and all the water veins that had been blessed were knocked back.

This Dinghai Divine Pearl can not only restrain the dragon clan of the four seas, but also restrain all the river elves in the world.

"What a Dinghai Divine Pearl! What a Dinghai Divine Pearl! I just hope that in the future when the Dragon King of the Four Seas sends troops, you won't be scolded to death by the resentment of the human race." He Bo turned around and left without stopping.

With the Dinghai Divine Pearl in hand, he would naturally be restrained by the opponent.

At this time, the opportunity in the sky was frozen. The old Confucian scholar watched He Bo go away, with a cautious look in his eyes, but he still stuffed the Dinghai Divine Pearl into his sleeve: "I heard that you are dividing the Kunlun Mountains' creation, can you count me in?"

The old Confucian scholar looked at Tang Zhou and others. Without waiting for everyone's agreement, the old Confucian scholar said slowly: "I'm not greedy for too much. With Daliang City as the center, no matter how many mountains are covered in a radius of three hundred miles, those mountains will be all." How about joining my Haoran lineage?"

"Old Confucian scholar, your Haoran lineage has been extinguished, where is the Haoran lineage?" At this moment, a sound was heard, and a figure flew out from below and landed in front of the old Confucian student.

The person coming was Sun Shence from Jiangdong. At this time, Sun Shence looked at the old Confucian scholar with a gloomy face: "Does the saint still think that he is of the Haoran lineage?"

Looking at Sun Shence in front of him, the old Confucian scholar felt a sudden thought and finally realized that he had said the wrong thing.

But he is indeed of the Haoran lineage, there is no doubt about this.

After admitting that he is of the Haoran lineage, he will have to bear a huge debt. But by rejecting his own Haoran lineage and re-opening a new lineage, he can naturally go into battle lightly.

At this time, the time has come to test the Taoist heart of the old Confucian scholar.

"In the beginning, human nature is inherently evil." The old Confucian scholar sighed.

If he chooses to betray Haoran's lineage at this time, there is certainly no problem in stabbing Saint Meng in the back, and it complements his morality and will not cause any hidden dangers.

But he won't choose that!

Because he is an old Confucian scholar.

"If I give up the Haoran lineage, the Haoran lineage will be completely cut off from the incense. Without the guidance of the incense, the master will be lost forever in the forest of merits in the ten directions and will never be able to come out again." The old Confucian scholar sighed leisurely.

What can he do?

Even though he knew that Haoran's lineage was a mess, he still chose to clean up the mess.

Because if he gives up, the Haoran lineage will be completely wiped out from heaven and earth.

"I am naturally of the Haoran lineage." said the old Confucian scholar.

Saint Haoran trained him as his successor, which was really good for him.

After hearing what the old Confucian scholar said, Sun Shence smiled very happily.

If someone stands up and admits the problem, things will be easier to handle.

"I dare to ask the saint, do you recognize the debt owed by Haoran's lineage or not?" Sun Shence looked at the old sour scholar and his words were a little aggressive.

The old Confucian scholar was silent when he heard this, and after a long time he said: "Yes."

"Then may I ask the saint, when will the debt be repaid?" Sun Shence asked again.

"If I capture the Kunlun Mountains, can I repay the debt?" The old Confucian scholar looked at the Kunlun Mountains in the distance and the hundreds of remaining peaks.

Sun Shence was stunned.

Without waiting for Sun Shence's reaction, the old Confucian scholar had climbed up to the high platform step by step and came to everyone: "You have also heard that my Haoran lineage now owes a large amount of debt. Now, I will take away 300 of the peaks of Kunlun Mountain to repay the debt. , not too much, right?”

Not too much?

This is simply too much!

Kunlun Mountain is an ancient sacred mountain and can be said to be a resort for cultivation.

Each mountain peak contains incredible creations that have been passed down since ancient times.

Every mountain is a non-renewable resource for everyone.

Everyone practices to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon. What does the aura of heaven and earth mean?

It is the incredible power contained in the earth, mountains and rivers.

This big mountain is enough to become the heritage of several generations. If the old Confucian scholar asks for 300 mountains at one go, wouldn't it be like a lion opening its mouth?

"Old Confucian scholar, there are only 1,0300 peaks here. If you want 300 peaks by yourself, don't you tell us to drink from the northwest wind?" Yan Qu stood up and looked at him with a gloomy expression.

Others are afraid of him, but he is not.

Behind him is the ceremonial saint!

"So what?" the old Confucian scholar Feng Qingyun said calmly.

The so-so sentence written lightly made Yan Qu lose his temper.

There is a saint in my family, but my saint is not here.

Our saint was sent to the Small Six Paths of Reincarnation to work as a coolie.

"Li Ming, give me back my disciple!" At this moment, a thunderous voice echoed in the distance, and then a figure appeared in the field.

"Who are you?" Li Ming looked at the person who came and saw that the person was tall and his eyebrows were like two sharp swords, towering into the clouds. He looked very extraordinary.

"Sun Wu is here." The visitor said.

Sun Wu's body was tall and straight. Standing there, he seemed to be able to crush the void and suppress a mountain and river.

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