Chapter 98
It was night, outside of Haozheng's Five Paths, Yuli Jing brought virtue, ancient Taoism, and Confucian scholars solemnly invited Fa Confucianism to come.

"The holy sword reappeared, but it was stained with the blood of evil men and women. The sin of the single front was committed, and the evil was never repaid. In the world of Shouyu, it was in vain to make people miserable. Today, the disaster is more widespread, and the sorrow is spreading. All the people in the world, that's why Yuli Sutra leader Defeng Ancient Taoists want to ask the respected scholars of Buddhism and Confucianism to come forward and help the common people."

Yu Lijing walked to the door step by step, and then all the Confucians knelt down on one knee at the same time, and shouted loudly: "I implore the Fa Confucians to come forward and help."

The pleading sound fell, and suddenly, thunder was shocked, the sword of transformation and righteousness fell, and in the shining holy light, Haomen opened, and an upright and solemn figure appeared with the sound of majestic poetry.

"What is wrong with the heavens and the earth is not judged by black and white, what is not committed by criminals and ghosts, what is broken by the sun and the moon is not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, Confucianism and selflessness."

"Congratulations to the Confucianism!"

As Yu Lijing opened his mouth, the Confucian scholars behind him bowed their heads and chanted in unison.

"Before the Fa-rectification, there will be no evil and sycophants, and single-edged criminals will hardly escape the law."

Jun Fengtian made a move with his hand, and the Fa-rectification started, and then disappeared.

……

At the same moment, Se Huaide was about to enter the Buddha-welcoming Hall, but Xingjun blocked the way.

The person who came was the saint.

After several days of observation, the Golden Scissors and the other two thieves were killed. The Saint King knew that this place was taboo for the Mahatma, and he knew even more that Thur Huaide, him, and King Killer were not the opponents of the Mahatma.

Therefore, the godfather is not willing to take risks.

Finally couldn't bear to show up.

"Who are you?" Thur Huaide stared at the person with vigilance, because of Xingjun's robe mask and the disguise of Vientiane Qi, Se Huaide couldn't feel the same aura.

"Godfather, it's me!"

Saint King's voice was a little trembling. The moment he appeared, Saint King had decided not to hide his identity anymore. He slowly took off his mask, revealing a dark face.

"Taner?"

Looking at the faintly familiar face, Thur Huaide couldn't help but get excited. He knew that the saint had long since disappeared, so he didn't expect to meet here today.

And not long after, the soldier who killed the soldier who also learned from Yinzhi that those who trespassed into the Yingfo Temple would be punished by the sword of Hate Wu Peak also rushed over.

Yuan Wuji naturally doesn't know what happened here, and what happened here are all trivial matters to him, even the saints are just his idle chess, now, what he pays attention to is his newly acquired martial arts ——Tianzi Wangqi Art, also known as Xuanyuan Wangqi Art.

"The emperor is hopeful, talking and laughing to kill!"

"Stealing the name of the Son of Heaven, doing the work of a single husband!"

Yuan Wuji murmured, experiencing the mystery of the Son of Heaven's Watching Qi Technique.

After a long time, he chuckled, "It seems that Guan Jiuzhou's status as a magician has finally become more decent."

The Tianzi Wangqi technique is not used for attack or defense, but it can predict the weather, see through the opponent's qi, and see the changes of the three talents.

You can restrain the opponent's true energy because of his temperament, and attack the flaws in his temperament because of his true energy, and repeat this cycle until all the opponent's true energy and will are broken.

It has its own advantages and disadvantages with the aura knowledge in the Profound Vein Treasure Book and the evil king's imprint of immortality, but they can both see through the enemy's flaws.

With this martial art, it will undoubtedly fill a vacancy in Yuan Wuji's life, and it will make the identity of counting the common people more worthy of the name.

It is no longer relying on foresight, but to be able to truly deduce the secret.

"Just try it first!"

Yuan Wuji operated the Tianzi Wangqi technique, looked at a place, and immediately entered a mysterious state, everything around him seemed to slow down or speed up instantly.

"This wave should sweep away three stones!"

Not long after the words were finished, the tide came in, and the three rocks under his feet were just swept away by the water waves.

"It's interesting!" Yuan Wuji looked excitedly at the distant place.

……

In the woods near Yungui Mountain, Jian Zhiji stuck a sword in his chest, staring blankly ahead.

At this time, the title of the poem resounded, "Justify what is wrong with heaven and earth, what is not judged by black and white, what is not committed by criminals and ghosts, what is not broken by the sun and the moon. Confucianism and law, ruthless, law of Confucianism, selflessness."

The person who came was the top swordsman of the Confucian sect, the master of the Fa and Confucianism, and ordered the Danxinjun Fengtian.

"It's the righteous brother!" In the dark, Xi Duanhong, who was silently paying attention, was surprised to see the person coming, with a serious expression on his face.

"Swordsman, the case of the Holy Sword, please, Your Excellency, catch him without a fight!"

Jun Fengtian held the Zhiheng Code of Laws in his hand, and said indifferently: "If you persist in your obsession, you may never recover."

boom!
The sword energy was spontaneous, and Fa Ru's alert side continued to advance fiercely.

"Kill first and then kill, swordsmen are very accomplished!" Jun Fengtian pointed like a sword, and in just two moves, the sword was so close that he retreated three steps in a row.

Another few moves have passed, and the sword is too close to move fiercely, forcing the kill forcefully.

"Insist on resisting orders, Faru—ruthless!"

The good persuasion has been exhausted, Yu Ming Dan's heart is cold and angry, and he is stunned for the first time, "It's like an autumn mountain, and you can't return if you go out-the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

As soon as the words of the law fell down, the code of laws in his hand was flipped wildly, and suddenly he was certain, the most important law of Confucianism was like a palace wall of ten thousand yuan, taking shape magnificently, and then...

With a majestic blow, the sword was severely wounded, and vermilion gushed out of his mouth.

The invincible power makes people frightened.

Knowing that the person in front of him is an unsurmountable peak for him, Jian Yiji turned around and fled into the dense forest.

"Ok?"

Just as Jun Fengtian was chasing after him, a figure suddenly stood in front of him, "Wait a minute."

"Brother..."

Before Xi Duanhong finished speaking, Jun Fengtian acted as if he did not know, and said directly: "Who are you? I don't know you."

"I'm Duanhong, brother Yi, and I'm also here to check the Holy Sword." Xi Duanhong said eagerly.

But the selflessness of the Confucians is not ashamed of the selflessness of the Confucians, but he responded indifferently: "If you are not a member of the Confucian sect, don't meddle in the affairs of the Confucian sect, cherish your life!"

Looking at Jun Fengtian's back, Xi Duanhong murmured: "Brother Yi, I understand your painstaking efforts, but my family has been wronged, because of the holy sword, how can I give up."

And Jun Fengtian walked into the dense forest, and was immediately surrounded by sword energy, but what a character Jun Fengtian was, the righteous sword was flipped behind his back, and the sword energy disappeared in an instant, but the sword had also disappeared within a short distance.

"This kind of sword energy is exactly the same as Shen Wuyuan, isn't it?"

Jun Fengtian frowned slightly, then shook his head, turned and left.

On the other side, Yuan Wuji appeared out of thin air. He watched Faru disappear, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he glanced at Yunguishan, secretly complaining in his heart that Mo Qingchi was not doing his job well. Taking a sideways step in this matter and not being close to the sword, it is less interesting.

"Maybe I underestimated Sui Wudu, and I didn't expect them to return to the Confucianism sect, but this is also good, and I can wash away some suspicions of Sui Wudu in advance."

"There is also Xi Duanhong who rescued people. Should I tell Jian Zhiji about it, but this matter should be postponed, at least to find something for the ghost Qi master."

"If today, land, people, and law have entered into the WTO, it seems that the situation is about to reach a climax!"

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