"Buzz!"
An inexplicable loud noise, I don't know where it came from.
The whole sky is undergoing strange rhythms.
The Shangyin School Palace stretches for hundreds of miles.
But at this time, the entire area was constantly shaking.
One after another, white brilliance permeated out like a horse practice.
Like a huge dome, covering the top of the Shangyin School Palace.
Above the white dome, there were golden rays of light that continued to fall from the depths of the sky.
Gold and white converge, rendering this area like a dream.
"Zhang, is Zhang Sheng going out of customs?"
"This, is this the strength of Confucianism?
Countless students were shocked by this scene, and even spoke with fear.
But a lot of people are excited.
Zhang Fulang, for these Confucian students, it is undoubtedly a myth.
Now that they can see each other, you can imagine how excited they are.
"This, is this Haoran righteousness? Good, so amazingly imposing. "
Countless people are excited and trembling.
But some people find a difference.
Xu Xiong, Zhao Kai, and the three sacrificial wines guarding outside the wooden house, behind Qi Yanglong.
"Haoran Zhengqi, why do you feel a little different?"
Someone whispered.
The so-called Haoran righteous qi in this matter is a kind of momentum derived from Confucian cultivation after reaching a high and profound realm.
Ordinary people simply cannot conceive.
But at this time, the white pile that appeared in front of everyone, under careful perception, was a little different from what they had seen before.
Of course, several people did not go to their hearts, but refocused their attention on the wooden house.
Because, at this moment, in the wooden house, a figure stepped out.
"Zhang..."
The students were ready to shout at the first time, but as soon as Zhang Zhang opened his mouth, he was instantly held back.
Because out of the door, it was a young man with some hair.
Although everyone had never seen Zhang Fulang, it was obvious that the Confucian Saint who had existed in the world for eight hundred years could never be such a young man.
"Who is he?"
A question arose in everyone's minds.
Xu Xiong's beautiful eyes also fell on each other.
"It's not Zhang Fuwan, it's this person who snatched her place, who is he?"
For a while, Xu Shixiong's brain was chaotic.
Perhaps, only one person in the room remained calm at this time.
Seeing Su Taiyi appear, Qi Yanglong immediately took a step forward and respectfully saluted: "Welcome Mr. Su out of customs!"
"I wonder if Mr. Su can gain anything?"
"The Great Sacrifice Wine is polite, and during this time, the hard Great Sacrifice Wine is guarded. "
For this Qi Yanglong who had helped him protect the Dharma for a year, Su Taiyi still had a good impression.
Although the other party was originally because of Zhang Fuwan's orders, and Su Taiyi actually did not need a guard.
But no matter what, after all, the other party really protected him for a year.
"Yes, Mr. Su can realize the Dao here, it is the honor of the Shangyin Academy Palace, Qi as a sacrificial wine, this is what Qi should do." "
Perhaps at first, Qi Yanglong didn't pay much attention to it because of Zhang Fuwan's orders, but after a few contacts, he completely gave up that idea.
The person in front of him was so amazing that he couldn't evaluate it at all.
"Perhaps, the legendary immortal is just that!" Qi Yanglong sighed in his heart, and then opened his mouth to ask
"I don't know if Mr. Su's exit this time is... If the book is finished, I will ask people to pick it up immediately!"
"No need, the Confucian concept has already been experienced!" said Su Taiyi softly.
"Huh?"
Qi Yanglong didn't react for a while, and he didn't really understand what Su Taiyi meant.
Su Taiyi did not look at Qi Yanglong again, but looked up into the sky.
"Is this the Confucian saint of this world?"
"What?"
For Su Taiyi's somewhat jumpy words, Qi Yanglong looked a little confused.
And what is even more confused is undoubtedly the three people behind him.
After Su Taiyi walked out, the three of them were completely blinded.
Who is this? Who is we? Who is he?
"Mr. Sue?"
Qi Yanglong did not pay attention to the three people behind him who were staring wide-eyed, but asked a question.
Su Taiyi still did not answer, but suddenly took a step forward.
And this step is directly in the air.
Then Su Taiyi walked directly to the sky step by step.
It was also at this time that Su Taiyi seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to answer.
"I'm going to be sanctified!"
"What!"
Whether it was Qi Yanglong or the three sacrificial wines, they all exclaimed involuntarily.
In particular, the three sacrificial wines jumped directly from the spot.
What did they hear? They were going to be sanctified.
It's a ghost story.
To know what Confucianism is, looking at the eight hundred years of leaving the sun, he only has this person.
But the young man in front of him actually opened his mouth to become holy.
If it weren't for Qi Yanglong blocking in front of him, several people would probably have directly opened their mouths and scolded.
"Sue, Mr. Su, you, what do you say!"
Qi Yanglong's first reaction was also not to believe that a person of his realm knew better what the situation of Confucian Saint was, and it could be said that it could not be achieved by cultivation or talent alone.
But when he thought of Su Taiyi's terrifying talent in front of him, he couldn't help but raise a touch of anticipation in his heart.
"Su, Mr. Su, do you know what it is like to become a Confucian saint..."
Qi Yanglong said as tactfully as possible.
At this time, Su Taiyi's figure had reached a high altitude.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded.
The boundless white light is constantly flipping like a boil.
The blue sky suddenly cracked a big crack!
An incomparably mysterious aura suddenly gushed out.
Zhang Sheng is still there, how can there really be a new saint. "
Qi Yanglong looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and roared loudly.
"Is Confucianism, more like a special fruit position formed with the help of qi luck, useless with me, after all, there is only martial arts, there is no Confucianism!"
"Well, let me establish this true Confucian Dao!"
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An inexplicable loud noise, I don't know where it came from.
The whole sky is undergoing strange rhythms.
The Shangyin School Palace stretches for hundreds of miles.
But at this time, the entire area was constantly shaking.
One after another, white brilliance permeated out like a horse practice.
Like a huge dome, covering the top of the Shangyin School Palace.
Above the white dome, there were golden rays of light that continued to fall from the depths of the sky.
Gold and white converge, rendering this area like a dream.
"Zhang, is Zhang Sheng going out of customs?"
"This, is this the strength of Confucianism?
Countless students were shocked by this scene, and even spoke with fear.
But a lot of people are excited.
Zhang Fulang, for these Confucian students, it is undoubtedly a myth.
Now that they can see each other, you can imagine how excited they are.
"This, is this Haoran righteousness? Good, so amazingly imposing. "
Countless people are excited and trembling.
But some people find a difference.
Xu Xiong, Zhao Kai, and the three sacrificial wines guarding outside the wooden house, behind Qi Yanglong.
"Haoran Zhengqi, why do you feel a little different?"
Someone whispered.
The so-called Haoran righteous qi in this matter is a kind of momentum derived from Confucian cultivation after reaching a high and profound realm.
Ordinary people simply cannot conceive.
But at this time, the white pile that appeared in front of everyone, under careful perception, was a little different from what they had seen before.
Of course, several people did not go to their hearts, but refocused their attention on the wooden house.
Because, at this moment, in the wooden house, a figure stepped out.
"Zhang..."
The students were ready to shout at the first time, but as soon as Zhang Zhang opened his mouth, he was instantly held back.
Because out of the door, it was a young man with some hair.
Although everyone had never seen Zhang Fulang, it was obvious that the Confucian Saint who had existed in the world for eight hundred years could never be such a young man.
"Who is he?"
A question arose in everyone's minds.
Xu Xiong's beautiful eyes also fell on each other.
"It's not Zhang Fuwan, it's this person who snatched her place, who is he?"
For a while, Xu Shixiong's brain was chaotic.
Perhaps, only one person in the room remained calm at this time.
Seeing Su Taiyi appear, Qi Yanglong immediately took a step forward and respectfully saluted: "Welcome Mr. Su out of customs!"
"I wonder if Mr. Su can gain anything?"
"The Great Sacrifice Wine is polite, and during this time, the hard Great Sacrifice Wine is guarded. "
For this Qi Yanglong who had helped him protect the Dharma for a year, Su Taiyi still had a good impression.
Although the other party was originally because of Zhang Fuwan's orders, and Su Taiyi actually did not need a guard.
But no matter what, after all, the other party really protected him for a year.
"Yes, Mr. Su can realize the Dao here, it is the honor of the Shangyin Academy Palace, Qi as a sacrificial wine, this is what Qi should do." "
Perhaps at first, Qi Yanglong didn't pay much attention to it because of Zhang Fuwan's orders, but after a few contacts, he completely gave up that idea.
The person in front of him was so amazing that he couldn't evaluate it at all.
"Perhaps, the legendary immortal is just that!" Qi Yanglong sighed in his heart, and then opened his mouth to ask
"I don't know if Mr. Su's exit this time is... If the book is finished, I will ask people to pick it up immediately!"
"No need, the Confucian concept has already been experienced!" said Su Taiyi softly.
"Huh?"
Qi Yanglong didn't react for a while, and he didn't really understand what Su Taiyi meant.
Su Taiyi did not look at Qi Yanglong again, but looked up into the sky.
"Is this the Confucian saint of this world?"
"What?"
For Su Taiyi's somewhat jumpy words, Qi Yanglong looked a little confused.
And what is even more confused is undoubtedly the three people behind him.
After Su Taiyi walked out, the three of them were completely blinded.
Who is this? Who is we? Who is he?
"Mr. Sue?"
Qi Yanglong did not pay attention to the three people behind him who were staring wide-eyed, but asked a question.
Su Taiyi still did not answer, but suddenly took a step forward.
And this step is directly in the air.
Then Su Taiyi walked directly to the sky step by step.
It was also at this time that Su Taiyi seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to answer.
"I'm going to be sanctified!"
"What!"
Whether it was Qi Yanglong or the three sacrificial wines, they all exclaimed involuntarily.
In particular, the three sacrificial wines jumped directly from the spot.
What did they hear? They were going to be sanctified.
It's a ghost story.
To know what Confucianism is, looking at the eight hundred years of leaving the sun, he only has this person.
But the young man in front of him actually opened his mouth to become holy.
If it weren't for Qi Yanglong blocking in front of him, several people would probably have directly opened their mouths and scolded.
"Sue, Mr. Su, you, what do you say!"
Qi Yanglong's first reaction was also not to believe that a person of his realm knew better what the situation of Confucian Saint was, and it could be said that it could not be achieved by cultivation or talent alone.
But when he thought of Su Taiyi's terrifying talent in front of him, he couldn't help but raise a touch of anticipation in his heart.
"Su, Mr. Su, do you know what it is like to become a Confucian saint..."
Qi Yanglong said as tactfully as possible.
At this time, Su Taiyi's figure had reached a high altitude.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded.
The boundless white light is constantly flipping like a boil.
The blue sky suddenly cracked a big crack!
An incomparably mysterious aura suddenly gushed out.
Zhang Sheng is still there, how can there really be a new saint. "
Qi Yanglong looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and roared loudly.
"Is Confucianism, more like a special fruit position formed with the help of qi luck, useless with me, after all, there is only martial arts, there is no Confucianism!"
"Well, let me establish this true Confucian Dao!"
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