Way of Immortal Sovereign

The Mitian Supreme was defeated, and the entire Taichu Star, the Supreme Orthodoxy of all parties, including those immortal ancient tribes, were all shocked and silent for a long time.

No one could have imagined that after the supreme saint was banned, Li Qianmu, the number one Confucianist in the world, would turn out to be the Fangcunjie array spirit arranged by the Master.

In the endless years, the majestic awe-inspiring nourishment of righteousness, and the baptism of generations of sages, have allowed this great formation to be born like an alternative creature.

The moment when the spirit of the formation returns, it is also the time when it will disappear forever, and it is also the time when the master left the square inch world formation, completely showing its power.

Confucianism is invincible from all enemies.

No exaggeration.

If it breaks out in an all-round way, even the true saint can take a heavy hit.

If it were not for the protection of the saint's decree and the saints of all races at the same time, I am afraid that he would have been completely wiped out in the Fangcunjie formation, and it would be impossible to get half of his life by chance.

Of course, in any case, the catastrophe that would have died, Jixia Academy was over.

At the same time, it also reminds all the ethics of the world of the horrible background of this Confucian sacred place.

It's just that Mitian Supreme is not dead after all. When he recovers, Jixia Academy is not protected by Li Qianmu, who can compete with such a supreme Supreme?

The world can fully imagine that the hatred of the Supreme Master for Jixia Academy is absolutely monstrous. Not only is the foundation bestowed by the sages exhausted, but he himself has suffered unimaginable severe damage, and even the Supreme Dadao that originally opened the sky is irreversible. Damage.

"The Master is worthy of being a Master, the remaining methods are really terrifying."

"Jixia Academy, together with Confucianism, is really shocking."

"Hehe, but even so, the Confucianism that has been passed down for millions of years, I am afraid that it will come to an end and will die in this world."

"Yes, after the extraterritorial supreme is restored, I am afraid that the first one to be destroyed is Jixia Academy."

"Snipe and clam fight, good thing."

Some immortal orthodoxy, the ancestral land of the ancient aristocratic family, there are sighs and sneer whispers. Obviously for some old guys, the battle between the Supreme Master and the Jixia Academy is beneficial to them, no matter where it is. One party wins in the end, and the state of the other party will definitely fall to its peak.

Among the many different thoughts of Taoism, Jixia Academy is sad, and there is no joy after winning. Everyone is full of deep loneliness and fear, and there is no concealment of fear.

Although the supreme supreme outside the territories temporarily defeated, they never fell, but their Confucian sect's square inch boundary, but the seven or eighty-eight damaged in that battle, no longer the peak power.

If that extraterritorial supreme recovers from the injury and makes a comeback, and they go to the school, what power can they compete with?

Whenever I think of this, the powerful scholars have bitter faces, and the young disciples are full of despair.

In the dignified and low atmosphere of the entire Jixia Academy, on a lonely peak, Ye Hao leaned on the cliffside boulders expressionlessly, looking up at the sky with incomparably complicated eyes. After a long time, he sighed and picked up a pot of spirit wine beside him. , Silently spilled down the cliff, seeming to memorialize something.

He already knew the true identity of Li Qianmu at this moment, and some of the previous puzzles in his heart finally became clear.

Ye Hao finally understood why he felt strange when he first saw Li Qianmu.

This was entirely from the spiritual consciousness of his spiritual formation master, and he was vaguely aware that Li Qianmu was not a real creature, but a Fangcunjie formation spirit.

It is for this reason that even though Li Qianmu had never entered the realm of supreme, he was able to shake the emperor's soldiers with his bare hands, so that the supreme Yaohuangzong had to bow his head.

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At the same time, Ye Hao finally understood why Li Qianmu only chose him as his disciple.

Obviously, all this is also because of Zhang Sheng.

Although Zhang Sheng said that the world's supreme and saint was forbidden on that day, Li Qianmu, as the spirit of Fangcunjie, was not among them.

In the silence, Ye Hao couldn't help recalling Li Qianmu's last words, and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

He naturally remembered what Zhang Sheng said, he had asked Ye Hao, if he had the ability in the future, he hoped to protect the Confucian school.

Li Qianmu's last words obviously also meant this.

In any case, Jixia Academy has great kindness to him, Zhang Sheng's grace of breaking through, the two supreme Confucian graces of acceptance, and Li Qianmu's grace of shelter. If he has the ability, Ye Hao will naturally help him without hesitation. Confucianism.

But Ye Hao also knows himself. Although he now condenses the phenomena of heaven and earth, he is still too insignificant for the immortal orthodoxy of Jixia Academy.

Unless he can enter the realm of supreme in a short time, it is possible to solve the great scourge of Confucianism, otherwise no matter how much he thinks, he will be powerless.

And entering the realm of supremacy is not easy.

Throughout the ages, the vastness of the years, I do not know how many surprises can be stunning, the unparalleled Tianjiao of ancient and modern, finally fell before the high threshold of the supreme, and could not cross in his life.

Not to mention entering the supreme realm in a short time, this is absolutely impossible.

Reluctantly shook his head, Ye Hao suddenly heard Sheng Gong's voice in his ears, causing him to shake his figure slightly, and his eyes were cast towards Xuegong Ancestor Land. After a little hesitation, he flew away.

Ye Hao was very fast, but he entered the ancestral home of Xue Gong at about a half-zhu incense. Except for Sheng Gong and Li Taibai in the ancestral home, Qi Hanlin seemed to have arrived earlier than him, standing aside with a pale face at the moment.

"Supreme!"

Ye Hao saluted and immediately nodded to Qi Hanlin, while the latter smiled absent-mindedly, without saying much.

"Little friend, thank you for beheading the three extraterritorial arrogances for my Confucian school, otherwise the morale of the academy will drop to a trough, even Senior Li will not be able to recover."

Shenggong Yan sat cross-legged at the top, sighing.

"Since you enter the Jixia Academy, the kid must do his best!"

Ye Hao said, this was not a polite remark, but because he was greatly favored by Confucianism, he really thought so in his heart.

Hearing that, Li Taibai on the other side raised his head and drank a drink, and sighed with a bitter smile: "I won't say more polite things, boy, we are calling you this time to let you leave Jixia Academy."

Ye Hao was taken aback for a moment, and his expression turned a little ugly.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Gong Yan sighed and said: "You don't need to think about it. You are not alone, but all the disciples of the school must leave."

When the words spread, Ye Hao's figure was shocked. He thought it was the two academies who regretted accepting it, but now it does not seem to be the case.

"Sovereign, what do you want"

"That extraterritorial supreme is not dead, and if it takes time, it will definitely come back. I waited for the seal and couldn't make a move. Senior Li dissipated with the collapse of the Fangcunjie formation. No one can compete against the sky."

Sheng Gong Yan looked bitter and sighed: "There is no other way. I only have to dismiss the disciples of the school, so as not to cause unnecessary sacrifices, so I can leave some seeds for the Confucian school." -->