Saint of the Confucian way

I knew that Bai Mei's head was picked, and then a calm color appeared on his face. His official position did not exist, and the other party could not yell, but his courage was broken, and his position was empty and untrue. If the other party called himself a scholar or a champion, it would be rude to call him a gentleman, which is the greatest courtesy.

Ji knew Bai vaguely heard the man's voice, but he didn't know who it was, so he took his eyes back from the full moon, looked at the door and said, "it's under the sun."

"Student Zhao stile."

Ji Zhibai was stunned and suddenly said, "it's xiaoguogong. But... What's the matter with xiaoguogong?"

Zhao Jie is the son of King Kang. Although he is now working with the left party to deal with Fang Yun, there is a gap between the two factions. Jizhi Bai is not sure whether it is necessary to get close to Zhao Jie. However, Jizhi Bai has an instinctive liking for Zhao stile, because the small Duke was broken by Fang Yun.

"Can students get on the bus and talk in detail? Go to the door of Zuo Xiangfu and leave." Zhao stile's voice came from outside the door.

Ji knew Bai was about to get off to meet him, but on second thought, he said, "please get on the bus."

Zhao Jie got on the bus. They exchanged greetings for a moment and sat on both sides of the carriage.

The night pearl in the carriage brightened their eyes. Ji Zhi looked at the little Duke and found that he was much thinner than before and his expression was more firm, but there was a shadow in the depths of his eyes.

"Mr. Ji, with my hatred for Fang Yun, you should know I won't hurt you." Zhao said.

Ji Zhibai nodded gently and didn't answer.

Zhao Liang said, "it's not impossible to repair the broken gall. The music stars drop and the human race is booming. In the future, the human power will become stronger and stronger, and the method of repairing the gall will inevitably appear. What's more, there are sacred objects that can be repaired in both the demon world and the ancient land. As far as I know, most of Xun Ye's gall has been repaired."

Ji Zhibai said, "the Xun family is a Yasheng family. You and I can't be compared."

Zhao Jie smiled and said, "brother Ji doesn't have to belittle himself. The reason why I came here this time is to ask brother Ji if he is still talking?"

Knowing that the white face changed slightly, he said, "yes, but it has been weakened by half. If the courage can't be restored, it can't be inch in."

"That's good," said Zhao Liang, taking out his national seal and sending in talent to form a shield to isolate the outside world.

Ji Zhibai stared at Zhao Jie seriously. His heart beat a little faster and was vigilant, but he was more looking forward to it.

"You are not the son of an aristocratic family. You don't know a lot of things." Zhao Jie smiled.

Ji Zhibai nodded. Even his mentor Zuo Xiang had natural defects in this regard. Zhao Jie was not a member of the aristocratic family, but his father was the royal family of the king state, which was no worse than the ordinary aristocratic family, and his mother was the legitimate daughter of the Jiansheng aristocratic family. What he knew and learned was far from that of Ji Zhibai.

"What is the most important way of cultivation for a great scholar and a great Confucian except to experience in the outside world?"

"Of course, it's the literary world of the saints." Ji Zhibai said.

Zhao Jie looked at Ji Zhibai and didn't speak.

Ji Zhibai thought and asked tentatively, "is it... The former residence of all saints? It is said that one-third of the former residence of all saints are exiled in the void, between ancient places and Shengyuan continent. Each former residence will be a major event in the world. However, only aristocratic families and top talents in the world are qualified to participate. I am not qualified at all."

"You only know one thing, but you don't know the other. Like Fang Yun's steamed stuffed bun, you don't understand it. Every new former residence of the saints will trigger a struggle. If a demon man meets it in advance, the competition will be more fierce. However, the former residence of the Saints has the holy power accumulated by the saints for many years. The first group of people who enter the residence will be baptized by the holy power. It's easy to recover their courage!"

"Really?" Jizhi Bai fiercely stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhao stile, but immediately realized his gaffe and immediately released his hand.

Zhao Jie smiled and said, "otherwise, why have I been cultivating my self-cultivation after the accident? I'm waiting for this opportunity."

"I may not have this chance," Ji Zhibai said.

Zhao Jie smiled and said, "have you ever heard of the black cloud Wen Hui?"

Ji knew that Bai Mei's head moved and said, "remember, 'dark cloud' is homonymous with 'pollution cloud'. The dark cloud cultural meeting is the cultural meeting of pollution Fang Yun."

"Do you know the Juwen Pavilion in Bakong mountain?" said Zhao.

"Who knows? The broken Wendan palace will lead to habitual headache. It is said that after Cao Cao became a great Confucian, he broke his promise and seized the Han family, resulting in the broken Wendan. He had a headache day and night. Even Hua Tuo had no way. But Bakong mountain is very strange. As long as he lives there, he will not cause pain as long as he is not too angry. Therefore, a large number of scholars with problems in Wendan palace gathered together In Bakong mountain, a famous Juwen pavilion has been established to attack the world and arouse words. After all, there has been a problem in the Wendan palace. No matter how much you scold, it will not be more dangerous. "

Zhao Jie said positively, "there is already a mysterious force controlling Juwen Pavilion, waiting for the birth of the former residence and sending a group of talents with broken courage into it. As long as they are baptized by holy power, not only the Wendan palace will be restored, but after the previous honing and helping with the former residence, their strength will certainly be higher!"

Ji Zhibai flashed many thoughts in his mind, smiled and said, "the mysterious power appeared within a year?"

"You deserve to be brother Ji. I'm afraid you have guessed that the purpose of controlling Juwen Pavilion is to deal with Fang Yun! Even if Fang Yun is a genius, he is too young and needs a lot of time to sharpen. What you lack is not sharpening. As long as you can be promoted, your talent will not be unstable. As long as you get the baptism of Holy Spirit, you or Ji Mengxian will not lose in the end Fang Xusheng. "

Ji Zhibai smiled calmly and said, "the little Duke is joking. I knew for a long time that I had been overtaken by Fang Yun, and the possibility of catching up with him is very small."

"Yes, it's very rare for you to catch up with him alone, but what if you need the help of mysterious forces? What if Fang Yun suddenly... Encounters an accident that leads to the decline or stagnation of strength?" Zhao Jie said finally, his eyes and tone were full of unspeakable malice.

Ji Zhibai suddenly remembered how his mentor Liu Shan came back from the Xihai Dragon Palace, so he whispered, "the Xihai dragon family has participated?"

Zhao Jie was stunned and said in a low voice, "since brother Ji guessed, I won't hide it any more. It is with the support of forces such as Xihai dragon palace that I think brother Ji can catch up with Fang Yun. Brother Ji, do you want to surpass Fang Yun?"

"I dream!" Ji Zhibai said.

"Then we'll start to cooperate!" Zhao said.

Ji Zhibai suddenly smiled mysteriously and said, "if there is no accident, Fang Yun will face the disaster of destruction in September, which will stop his cultivation for at least three years! I'm afraid xiaoguogong may not know?"

"This... I really don't know. Does it... Have something to do with Ling shizuo?"

Ji Zhibai nodded.

Zhao Jie patted his thigh and said with a laugh, "if this is true, why should we worry about the day when there is no revenge? After being a scholar, it is difficult step by step, and if he is careless, he will fall a big somersault. If he walks so smoothly in front, there will be problems in the future! Unless he is protected by Wenqu stars, a small setback may ruin his future!"

"OK, I'll join the new Bakong mountain and the new Juwen Pavilion!" Ji Zhibai said.

They held their hands tightly, and Zhao said, "from now on, we are no longer literary friends, but brothers! Destroy Fangyun and step on the holy road!"

"Destroy Fang Yun and step on the holy road!"

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