The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Dayu palace, temple, majestic and majestic divine world building, just like floating out of thin air, magnificent and extraordinary.

In front of the temple, 90000 layers of stone steps spread down, and a god stationed at both ends of the stone steps, with amazing momentum.

On this day, in front of the stone steps, a scholar dressed in a Confucian robe came with a wise man and stepped up the ladder step by step.

They walked for more than an hour on the 90000 layer stone steps. It was hard for ordinary people to climb the pilgrimage road.

On the temple, the Emperor Yu, dressed in a Dragon Robe, stood in front of the throne, surrounded by purple air, as powerful as the sea.

In the main hall, the ministers of the divine Dynasty were divided into two rows, waiting for their arrival.

After a long time, in front of the temple, two figures appeared and walked into the hall.

According to the rules of the Confucian school, the teacher gave a salute and said, "emperor, I have brought you here."

"Teacher, long time no see."

In front of the throne, Dayu opened his mouth and said quietly.

"I'm not the teacher of the emperor now. The emperor doesn't have to call me that."

Teacher light way.

"A teacher for one day, a teacher for life."

Dayu emperor said with a smile, "this time, I'd like to thank the teacher for catching this demon in person."

"It's the responsibility of Confucianism to kill demons and protect the way. The emperor is polite."

The teacher answered the question and said nothing more.

In front of the throne, the great Yu emperor's master gave a faint smile and looked forward at the demon whose cultivation was sealed by the secret method of Confucianism. The light flashed in his eyes.

"What's your name?" Dayu emperor opened his mouth.

"Ning Chen." Ning Chen responds.

"I heard that you were not a devil. Why did you step into the devil's way?" Yu asked.

Ning Chen's eyes looked at the Emperor Yu in the main hall and said, "why is there no difference among people, gods and demons?"

Dayu's eyes narrowed and he said, "evil is born of evil, easy to kill and greedy. That's the difference."

"Greedy?"

Ning Chen's eyes swept all the ministers of the God Dynasty in the hall and said, "which of your ministers are not greedy for power and glory? If you are greedy, who can match them?"

"Presumptuous!"

At this time, the head of the ministers, an old man opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "bewitching people, emperor, this man has a deep-rooted evil nature and can't stay."

Dayu sighed and said, "your hands are stained with the blood of the officers and soldiers of our God Dynasty. I can't keep you. Come on!"

"Lord

The two generals enter the temple and salute respectfully.

"Put this man in the prison. Tomorrow afternoon, he will be punished by thunder." Dayu emperor opened his mouth.

"Yes

The two generals were ordered to go forward and press toward the outside of the hall.

Wrong body for a moment, Ning Chen looked at the teacher beside him, light way, "Confucianism and God, who is the Lord of the world?"

The voice is not big, however, the presence of all extraordinary people, all clearly heard Zhiming said.

In the main hall, all the ministers' faces changed and their eyes looked at the emperor one after another.

They are very clear that the existence of Confucianism has always been a great trouble for the emperor. However, because Confucianism is too powerful and has contributed to the divine Dynasty, the emperor has no reason to move it.

In the eyes of all the ministers, there was no change in the look of Dayu emperor, and he did not seem to hear what the former said.

In front of him, the teacher's face sank and his hands clenched.

God prison, two God will pressure Ning Chen to come, many array dense, complex abnormal.

In order to prevent these people from escaping, every stone in the prison is engraved with lines to suppress the cultivation of the entrants.

"Bang!"

The door of the prison is closed. In the void, Ning Chen stands still in the prison, overlooking the land of the divine world in the distance. Even if he is reduced to a prisoner at the lower level, his eyes will not see any waves.

As night falls, the moon shines high, and the prison becomes very cold. In each cell, the locked criminals no longer fight for injustice, as if they were appointed.

"Do you want to go out?" Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.

As the words fell, a sinner in the prison looked shocked and looked at the newcomer not far away. He was puzzled.

"Young man, I advise you not to have any unrealistic ideas. This prison can't escape!" An old man, who has been trapped for many years, said in a tired voice.

Ning Chen smell speech, lightly nod, have no more say what.

On the West journey of Shenyue, in the middle of the night, in front of Shenlao, a young man in purple stepped forward.

"Who is it?"

In front of the cell, the two generals were on guard and asked.

In the hands of the young man in purple, a gold order appeared, and the two generals knelt down to salute.

"Open the door." Said the young man in purple.

"Yes

The two generals got up and opened the gate of the prison.

The young man in purple walked into it and went straight to the cell where Ning Chen was.In the cell, Ning Chen looks at the young man coming, eyes squint.

"Do you want to die?" The young man in purple said calmly.

"I don't want to."

Ning Chen answers a way.

In the hands of the young man in purple, a blue bead appeared and said, "with this, you will be able to survive the punishment of thunder tomorrow, and you can also take this opportunity to break the shackles of the empty body with thunder and restore your cultivation."

"I need to pay what price." Ning Chen is not in a hurry to pick up, the opening asks a way.

"Talking to smart people is simple."

The young man in purple said with a smile, "tomorrow's capital punishment, the Confucian dragon head will also appear. I want you to kill him."

"The dragon head of Confucianism?"

Ning Chen whispered in a low voice and said, "the cultivation of the dragon head of the Confucian school is not easy to kill. You overestimate me."

"What if he is a dragon head of Confucianism who has no power to bind a chicken?"

The young man in purple said, "the Confucianists will arrest you. You must want to take revenge."

Ning Chen hears speech, Mou son flow light flash, way, "if really like what you say, I will hand to kill him."

The young man in purple put the blue pearl into the former's hand and said calmly, "tomorrow, the position of the dragon head of the Confucian school is the only way you can escape. Whether you can grasp the opportunity depends on your nature."

With that, the young man in purple didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

In the God prison, Ning Chen looks at the figure of the former leaving, and a sneer flashed on his face.

Greed, the greed of human nature, is far more than magic.

Perhaps, magic can survive so far, thanks to the greed of human nature.

"Young man, can you really help us out?"

In the dead of night, the old man who spoke earlier couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe."

Ning Chen calm way.

The words fell, and in the prison, all the sinners' eyes returned to color and looked at the young people ahead.

"As long as you can help us out, we will certainly repay you." The old man said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen's vision swept the public, way, "you?"

In the prison, a sinner immediately responded, one more attractive than the other.

"I don't need what you promised. I want your submission!" Ning Chen cold voice way.

The old man and many sinners were stunned when they heard the words.

"You don't have much time to think about it."

Time a little bit past, rather Chen looking at the East rising sun, light way.

"Good!"

As soon as the old man gritted his teeth, he was the first to open his mouth and said in a deep voice, "as long as you can help me out, I will submit to you."

When one person expresses his position, hundreds of sinners follow suit and are willing to submit.

"Swear." Ning Chen sneers a way.

The old man got up, three fingers to the sky, began to swear.

In the prison, a hundred sinners also raised their hands and swore to show their sincerity.

A hundred people have just vowed that the gate of the God's prison will rumble open, and a God will walk in and take Ning Chen out of the God's court.

On the huge black stone platform, the iron ropes crisscross and rattle.

As the sun rises to the East, on the divine land, the gods escort Ning Chen to the world and walk to the front of Jilei scaffold.

On the scaffold, the two generals escorted Ning Chen forward, locked his limbs, and then turned back.

In the distance, the space is distorted, and various figures appear, attracting the world's attention.

In one position, the dragon head of the Confucian school appeared. Behind him, the scholar in white and the teacher accompanied him. Although there were only three of them, no one dared to underestimate them.

In the void, a minister of the divine Dynasty saluted. Before the dragon head of the Confucian school, even an important Minister of the divine dynasty did not dare to trust him.

The sky, the scorching sun westward, gradually to the center of the nine days.

In the middle of the day, it is the most important time of the day.

At this time, before the ministers, the void shook, purple filled, and the Emperor Yu walked out of nowhere.

"See you, Lord!"

All the ministers bowed down to do the ritual.

"Don't be so polite, just keep your body flat."

Dayu emperor's main vision in front of the execution platform, calm road.

"Thank you, Lord."

All the ministers got up and gave thanks.

A hundred feet apart, the dragon head of the Confucian school and the emperor of Dayu looked at each other and nodded.

Time has come, Xingtai line over, dark clouds, quickly cover the nine days of the sun.

Then, in the dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the power of the terrible thunder constantly gathered, more and more terrible.

The punishment of Jilei is comparable to the capital punishment of natural calamity. It changes with the cultivation of the criminals on Xingtai. The strongest Jilei even kills the real gods.

On the execution platform, Ning Chen looks at the sky and looks more and more calm.

"Boom!"

In a flash, nine days later, a huge blue thunder came down from the sky, obliterating the body of Zhiming.

In the imperial city of the divine Dynasty, a common man looked into the sky, and his eyes were filled with joy.The devil was finally killed.

However, the next moment, an amazing scene appeared in front of everyone. Walking on Xingtai, the power of thunder dissipated, and the figure in plain clothes still stood still, without any scars on his body.

"Well?"

Seeing this, all the ministers of the divine Dynasty look like they are sinking. What's the matter?

On the other side, the dragon head of the Confucian school quietly looks at the front, and his old eyes flash by.

No!

"Boom!"

Nine days later, the thunder came again. This time, the power was even more terrible.

Just like the thunder of doomsday punishment, it blows directly on Ning Chen. In an instant, all the secrets and prohibitions in Ning Chen's body collapse and are completely wiped away by the power of Ji Lei.

"Thank you very much."

Ning Chen took a look at the direction of the Emperor Yu, said a light sentence, and immediately took a step, the figure disappeared.

In the twinkling of an eye, in front of the dragon head of the Confucian school, the figure with white hair in plain clothes appeared, and the magic sword in his hand showed up. He waved the sword and cut his throat.

Caught off guard, all the people present didn't have time to react.

Before the ministers of the divine Dynasty, the Emperor Yu showed a sneer.

The dragon will die, the devil will fall!

The hexagram has come true!