Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 74 Foundation Building

Chapter 74 Foundation Building
In the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, there was silence, and a needle drop could be heard.

Everyone looked not far away. Bai Qiuyu, who was lying on the ground with his head in a different place, had a dull complexion, unable to react at all, and was still in extreme shock in his heart.

Who is Bai Qiuyu, an outer disciple whose cultivation is in the early stage of foundation establishment, is it important?It doesn't matter, because there are many such people in Jianzong.

But if he died, would it cause waves?He will definitely, not only because he has an elder brother who is a true disciple.

More importantly, what Bai Qiuyu represents is not a single person, but a group of people.

A group of second-generation immortals who hold high positions in Jianzong and have a noble status.

His death will cause shocks in all parties.

And one more point, Bai Qiuyu did not die outside, not by foreign enemies or monsters, he died in the law enforcement hall, at the hands of a handyman disciple of Jianzong, killing people in the law enforcement hall square, this is challenging the entire Tai Hao Jianzong.

Due to the combination of various reasons, Bai Qiuyu's death not only has a great impact, but also causes huge waves, and there is no way to deal with the aftermath.

Therefore, the disciples in the law enforcement hall square all turned their heads to look at Zhishu Song after a brief absence.

Everyone's eyes have changed, indifference, shock, pity, anger, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

But at this moment, Song Zhishu, who was being watched by everyone, gently closed his eyes.

The saint's sword fetus has returned to his hand, shrinking back to the size of a palm.

But he didn't care about these anymore.

Comfortable, comfortable like never before.

Song Zhishu found that at the moment he beheaded Bai Qiuyu, the gloom that had been stuck in his chest disappeared, and with Bai Qiuyu's death, he completely spit it out, and all the meridians in his body were also jumping for joy.

At this time, there were signs of loosening the cultivation base of the nine levels of great perfection in Qi training, even if Song Zhishu didn't do anything.

Originally, with Song Zhishu's strength, it would be very difficult to kill Bai Qiuyu in the early stage of foundation establishment, but he has accumulated too much depression during this period.

In his heart towards Bai Qiuyu, he already had the intention of killing him, coupled with the fact that the saint's sword fetus was connected with his own mind, it exploded with stronger power, coupled with the infusion of righteousness, and unexpectedly, Bai Qiuyu was not prepared at all, how could he Immortal?

But Song Zhishu didn't think about these things at the moment, he completely sank his mind, the depression in his chest was refined, and now he was about to start building the foundation.

In the body, all the awe-inspiring righteousness gathers independently and exudes a warm breath. They are intertwined and moisten every meridian.

At the same time, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be sensed, continuously pouring into Song Zhishu's body, and wandering among the limbs.

The awe-inspiring righteousness and the aura of heaven and earth envelop each other, continuously sinking, sinking, and finally all fall into the dantian.

The dantian, which was like divine iron, could not be completely broken by Song Zhishu using thousands of Qi Condensing Pills before, but it split open in such a split second without any hindrance, and without a sound.

hum!
The next moment, around Song Zhishu and on the square of the Law Enforcement Hall, the aura of heaven and earth gathered again, forming a small storm.

It poured in from the pores, filled his muscles, bones, and acupuncture points, and then turned into drops of water through the shattered dantian, and over time, a small spiritual pool was formed.

In the spirit pool, streams of magic power surged out in an instant, thick and solid, filling every corner of the body.

foundation.

To be done!
But it's not over, the aura of heaven and earth is still gathering, and mana is still growing.

Refining in one breath, perfect foundation building, the way of Dacheng practice, how could it be ordinary foundation building?

"Look, there seems to be a change in the aura of the heaven and earth, and they all gather towards Zhishu Song."

"What's going on, does Song Zhishu still have the mind to cultivate now? Does he not know how much trouble he has caused?"

"It's not cultivation, it's foundation building. His mana is growing. Yes, it must be foundation building."

"Can you kill someone to build a foundation? How did you do it? Also, Song Zhishu's foundation, why does it look like a big battle to me?"

In the Law Enforcement Hall square, many disciples were immediately attracted by seeing this scene, showing astonishment.

There were many outer disciples present, and they naturally knew about Song Zhishu's current situation, but they felt strange in their hearts, Song Zhishu was still practicing Qi Nine Levels of Dzogchen just now, why did he start building the foundation in an instant?

No need to prepare?No need to accumulate?Don't you need the assistance of any pills?
Killing a person can directly build a foundation?

And it can directly cause a storm of spiritual energy in the world, and actively gather it?
Obviously, Song Zhishu's situation exceeded their expectations, because no one would have thought of it.

You know, how much effort and effort did they spend building the foundation?
Now Song Zhishu looks so easy.
Everyone is full of doubts.

Bright Moon City

In the Mingyue Academy.

Although Zhou Wenyuan has not gone out, he has been paying attention to what happened in the Law Enforcement Hall.

He is an orthodox Confucian, and he can feel some abnormalities, so at the moment when Song Zhishu established the foundation, Zhou Wenyuan discovered that Confucianism cultivates the power of heaven and earth, so he naturally felt it.

"It turns out that the breath that the teacher said is this. The breath that Song Xiaoyou refined, has already begun to build the foundation, and embarked on the path of great cultivation?"

Next to him, Lu Ming was a little surprised when he heard the teacher's words, and couldn't help saying: "Teacher, the students don't understand, why can Song Zhishu be able to build a foundation after refining that breath? Is there any connection?"

Although Lu Ming is a scholar and has never been in contact with immortality, he also knows a thing or two about cultivation. He understands that monks' cultivation lies in accumulating strength.

So Song Zhishu took a breath of refining and directly built the foundation, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

"This is the difference between Song Xiaoyou and ordinary monks."

Zhou Wenyuan smiled and explained: "Song Xiaoyou is following the path of Dacheng practice. This path is not only as simple as accumulating strength, but also requires some insight. It seems unimportant, but in fact the two are very different."

"In recent days, because of the problems that Song Xiaoyou encountered, the old man has also consulted quite a few articles. Among them is a record about the words of the saint. When the saint was there, he asked more than once a question to the world's famous cultivators, that is, the cultivation of immortals. , Is it just to gather the aura of heaven and earth, strengthen oneself, and simply pursue power?"

"If cultivating immortality and cultivating the mind make progress together, to comprehend the heaven and the earth, and understand the nature of Taoism, then what should it do? After this question comes out, no one can answer it, but the sage has prophesied that if a cultivator can touch this step, he will be able to Be the most special one."

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenyuan continued: "Later, after careful consideration, the old man discovered that what the sage said was similar to the way of Dacheng's cultivation. Xiaoyou Song entered the country and followed this path. The old man guessed that Xiaoyou Song's foundation building was extremely different. Simple."

Zhou Wenyuan's tone was full of exclamation, Song Zhishu not only has a holy appearance, but also has good fortune in the immortal way.

Therefore, in his heart, he became more and more convinced that the other party was the uniqueness that Sheng Zuo said before his death, that uniqueness.

"I see."

Lu Ming nodded, as if he understood the meaning.

But he still couldn't help but said: "Then teacher, why don't we go and have a look?"

"It's okay."

Zhou Wenyuan shook his head: "Even if we go, we won't be able to solve anything. Song Xiaoyou made a decision, obviously there are hills and valleys in his chest."

Not only has he successfully embarked on the path of Dacheng practice, but he also has the appearance of a Confucian saint. How could such a person be stumbled by this matter?You just have to wait.

Lu Ming heard what the teacher said, but didn't speak. Since the teacher can sit still, there must be no problem.

And at the same time when teachers and students are talking.

Taihao Sword Sect, Neifeng Jieyigong.

Here the cranes are flying, the dense breath is lingering, and the divine light is everywhere.

In the huge palace, an old man in white lay quietly among the yin and yang gossip.

Around him, there is a powerful and special aura, formless and qualityless, which constantly appears and disappears with the mind.

This person is Li Qingzhou's teacher, the Supreme Elder of Taihao Sword Sect.

"Someone built the foundation?"

The elder Taishang was lying on the gossip chart, his eyelids moved slightly, but he didn't care, because in Taihao Sword Sect, disciples' foundation building happened from time to time, so there was no need to pay attention to it.

Not to mention building a foundation, even if someone has practiced a golden core, it is not worth him to wait and see.

"wrong."

Suddenly, the Supreme Elder opened his eyes, sat up, and frowned slightly: "Why is this Foundation Establishment a little different?"

As he spoke, he waved his wide robe, and water flowed out of the Eight Diagrams diagram, turning into a transparent mirror, with a faint glow on the mirror surface, and a picture soon appeared inside, first the Law Enforcement Mountain, then the Law Enforcement Hall, In the end it fell on a young man.

I saw the young man in the picture standing on the square of the Law Enforcement Hall, surrounded by small spiritual energy storms.

At the same time, there is still a trace of precious light lingering on this person, which looks a little extraordinary.

"It's him?"

The Supreme Elder looked at Song Zhishu, a little surprised.

That's the person his apprentice cares about, of course he knows him, and sometimes he pays attention to him.

It's just that most of them are in seclusion, so they don't know Song Zhishu's current situation, and they are surprised that the person who built the foundation today is actually this person.

"It seems that the foundation establishment has not been completely successful, but it is almost there, but how did he do it, why is the foundation establishment different from others?"

Who is the Supreme Elder of Taihao Sword Sect?Xiu He is terrifying and peerless. After a little investigation, he can clearly feel that Song Zhishu's foundation building is different from ordinary people, and it is very special. He has never seen it before.

"It's kind of weird."

The Supreme Elder fell into deep thought, and then waved again. Suddenly, a galaxy appeared in the sky above the hall, and countless stars were shining brightly.

And the yin-yang gossip map that was sitting cross-legged was also running crazily, he also closed his eyes, and began to deduce Song Zhishu's fate again.

In fact, this kind of thing has already been done, but the elder Taishang was quite curious, so he thought of deducing it again to see what was different from the last time.

Not long after, the yin and yang gossip stopped, and the elder Taishang opened his eyes, with surprise in his words.

"Why is it different? Can the number of destiny be changed?"

at the same time.

On the law enforcement hall square.

The aura storm surrounding Song Zhishu has weakened until it disappeared.

Those precious lights wrapped around the body also all converged.

And in his body, the spiritual pond transformed from the shattered dantian is full of mana, and under the perception of the primordial spirit, it is about nine inches in size, emitting a little mana, nourishing the body and the primordial spirit.

foundation.

success.

"Nine-inch spiritual pool."

Sensing the abnormality of the spirit pool in his body, Song Zhishu was a little surprised, but soon figured it out, he had refined that breath, practiced it perfectly, and embarked on the path of Dacheng practice, which is naturally different from the ordinary foundation-building realm.

Not only that, the aura in the spirit pool is even more pale golden.

The mana contained in the Nine Inch Spirit Pond is exceptionally thick, at least three times that of the foundation building of the same realm, and the mana recovery speed is also faster.

It's not like he just entered the foundation building stage, it seems that he has already entered, the realm is extremely stable, and there is no discomfort at all.

"Perfect Qi training? It's really different."

Song Zhishu said to himself, he only felt extremely comfortable all over his body, but there are more mysteries after perfect Qi training, he still needs to understand carefully.

"Song Zhishu succeeded in building the foundation?"

"So what about the establishment of the foundation? He has made a big mistake by killing Bai Qiuyu."

"The people behind Bai Qiuyu will definitely not let it go. Maybe they are already on their way."

Some disciples were surprised, but some disciples thought, so what if the foundation is established?Jianzong does not lack a foundation-building disciple. Song Zhishu killed Bai Qiuyu, and he was still in front of the Law Enforcement Hall. It was a big mistake. No one will protect him.

Because the people behind Bai Qiuyu are afraid that they will arrive soon, so they won't give them any chance.

Sure enough, when the disciples were guessing and speaking.

There was a dull sound in the sky above the law enforcement hall, and countless clouds gathered, forming a dense blackness, as if a mountain of gods was about to be suppressed. Everyone present felt great pressure, and the weaker ones could not even breathe.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of thunder crashed down along with lightning.

"Song Zhishu."

The sound fell and resounded through the Law Enforcement Hall. Even the monks and mortals in Nine Cities stopped and looked up at the sky, shocked by the sound.

And in the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, a figure stood in the air, with golden thunderbolts under his feet, which turned into snakes and were constantly swimming. Layers of surging.

It's the true disciple, Bai Haochen!
His figure appeared, looking down at the common people, looking at Song Zhishu.

"It's here, it's finally here."

"Song Zhishu is about to die. Bai Qiuyu is his younger brother. Now that he has been beheaded, he will be furious."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall below looked at Song Zhishu with pity. It was not good for Song Zhishu to kill anyone. Killing Bai Qiuyu, and killing him face to face, was a big mistake, too impulsive.

It's just that Song Zhishu didn't have any disturbances. He had expected it a long time ago. Seeing Bai Haochen coming with power, his face was calm, and he said softly: "Brother Song Zhishu, I have met Senior Brother Bai."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples present were at a loss as to what to say.

Their eyes were curious, not knowing what would happen next.

It's just that most of the disciples knew in their hearts that killing Bai Qiuyu in the law enforcement hall must be unkind.

In fact, some people still admire him because they know how Song Zhishu was suppressed and targeted. It's a pity that Song Zhishu is still too reckless.

But people also thought of one person, Li Qingzhou.

If Song Zhishu dared to do this, there would be Li Qingzhou's shadow behind him, no one dared to be sure, and no one dared to deny it.

Liu Changqing stood beside him, looking at the calm Song Zhishu not far away, with a solemn expression, thinking of the first time they met.

He was a little bit emotional, but since Song Zhishu had done some things, there was nothing he could do about it.

"You shouldn't come back."

"I did the worst thing I could do."

Bai Haochen sighed, which surprised people. Song Zhishu beheaded his own brother. He thought that Bai Haochen would be furious, but he didn't expect it to be so calm, and even seemed a bit pity. This is a bit weird.

"Dare to ask senior brother, what should be done."

Outside the main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, facing Bai Haochen, Song Zhishu became more and more calm. He refined the depression in his heart and reached the Foundation Establishment Realm. Not only the realm was improved, but his thoughts were also greatly sublimated.

As for the current situation, since he has already chosen, he has no fear, and there is no fear.

"You should leave and go on a journey of thousands of miles, so that you will understand that there is no distinction between right and wrong in many things."

"It's not your fault that you hate Bai Qiuyu, and it's not wrong for Bai Qiuyu to target you. The real fault lies in your cognition and your realm strength."

"If you travel thousands of miles, you will understand the truth, but you still choose the most stupid way."

"What do you want me to do?"

Bai Haochen said lightly, he came with power, but he didn't appear to be superior, it was just that the arrogance in his bones was revealed at this moment.

He was aloof and preached to Song Zhishu, which was worth a thousand words and more direct than insulting.

"Gentleman, report your complaint directly."

Song Zhishu opened his mouth, and this was his answer. There is nothing wrong with traveling thousands of miles, but if he is carrying this depression, let alone a thousand miles, even if it is a hundred miles, he will not be able to go on.

Today, he came back to kill Bai Qiuyu, not to kill him, but to kill the demons in his heart.

Following Song Zhishu's answer, Bai Haochen fell silent. He looked at Song Zhishu without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

This is very weird. It stands to reason that Bai Haochen should have acted at this time, directly suppressed Song Zhishu, arrested him in the prison of the Law Enforcement Hall, and then sentenced him to death. However, Bai Haochen behaved too strangely, as if there was a kind of hesitation.

It's a little unrealistic, my own brother was killed, and he hesitated in the face of the enemy?

"Oh." In the end, Bai Haochen sighed, and then he said: "Your future should be bright, but it's a pity."

Following the sound of this voice, Bai Haochen hardly hesitated, and slowly raised his right hand, after all, he was about to make a move.

People stared wide-eyed, watching all this.

Just hear a bang.

The thunder snake under his feet roared, with unparalleled power, it swooped down in an instant.

Huge coercion also emerged, and the pale faces of the disciples in the square seemed to be unbearable. After all, this was the method of a true disciple. Even if it was just a random blow, it was not something they could resist.

After all, even if there is only a gap between monks, it is difficult to make up for it?
What's more, Bai Haochen is a strong candidate for the next chief senior brother, stronger than the elders of the inner sect.

Everybody knows.

Song Zhishu, it's over.

At this moment, the thunder snake rushed down, and there were thunder and lightning swimming around, exuding layers of terrifying aura, extremely tyrannical.

Although Song Zhishu entered the early stage of foundation establishment, compared with Bai Haochen, the gap was too great. The coercion not only made him unable to move, but also unable to speak. Obviously Bai Haochen didn't want to give Song Zhishu any chance.

The strong killing intent and terrifying mana came directly like this.

Countless people in the square saw this scene and sighed in their hearts. Song Zhishu might not even have his body left after this blow.
But suddenly, a Confucian righteousness emerged from Song Zhishu's heart, directly resisting the rushing dragon, and the next moment, the thunder dragon disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared before.

For a moment, the square fell into silence again.
(End of this chapter)

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