RNP Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Wang Lu didn't disturb Ye Xiang's cultivation, but just observed the young Taoist from afar.
Ye Xiang didn't perceive the other party at all, and concentrated on cultivating.
Time passed little by little, and after two hours, the human immortal pattern on Ye Xiang's body suddenly bloomed.
The human immortal patterns of the five internal organs in the body were finally all imprinted, and the Qi of the five elements turned into a big Zhou Tian, surrounding the Purple Mansion and correspondingly growing together.
Ye Xiang opened his eyes, which contained the five elements, and when he raised his hand, the Qi of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth flowed at will.
The level that had just broken through was also raised again, reaching level 34, which is equivalent to rising two levels in a row today.
However, at this moment, Ye Xiang suddenly raised his head, and his gaze fell on an old scholar in sackcloth in the distance.
He looked at Ye Xiang with admiration, his eyes full of amazement.
Seeing that Ye Xiang's cultivation was over, he walked over, and for a few hours, he did not disturb the cultivation of this young Taoist priest.
Ye Xiang couldn't help but shrink his pupils, good guy, is he a senior again?
Qingyunzi is an old man who blends into nature and can't perceive it at all.
And the old scholar in front of him is like an ordinary ordinary teacher, and he is very ordinary when he is angry.
It was only a few steps, but it shrank into inches, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ye Xiang.
Wang Lu looked at the young Taoist priest and couldn't help asking, "Xiaoyou, have you comprehended the true meaning of the unity of knowledge and action?"
Ye Xiang nodded, looking at the old scholar with some puzzlement.
"Old man, who are you?"
"Confucianism, Wang Lu." Wang Lu said straight to the point.
Ye Xiang was a little surprised, and Confucianism said.
A hundred years ago, the Taoist inheritance was severed, Buddhism was hidden, and Confucianism disappeared completely.
"Dare to ask what advice Mr. has?" Ye Xiang bowed his hand and asked with doubts.
"Don't dare, you can comprehend the true meaning of Xinxue, Confucianism is only you besides me, does Xiaoyou plan to understand Confucianism?" Wang Lu looked at Ye Xiang expectantly and asked.
The more he looked at Ye Xiang, the more satisfied he felt.
Ye Xiang couldn't laugh or cry a little, he really couldn't learn it, shook his head, and politely refused: "The three thousand Taoist treasures can't be learned, and I really don't have the energy to add Confucianism."
Wang Lu was a little sorry when he heard this, but he also nodded, he could see that someone was comprehending the study of the mind, and he was still such an excellent young man, he could be regarded as less worried.
He turned to look into the distance, his eyes were complicated, "It's been more than eighty years, is Huaxia finally going to recover Jingzhou?"
Wang Lu smiled inexplicably, "I saw two people heading southwest in the morning, but I can't rest assured that I can't go here, after all, this is the last seedling of Confucianism, but seeing that you have comprehended the true meaning of the heart, I am also relieved."
"Although Xiaoyou is not a Confucian student, he also hopes to see good seedlings in the future and teach him. "
I, Wang Lu, meet the Heavenly Master and go.
In the end, the old gentleman bowed to Ye Xiang with a serious expression, and at the same time recognized his identity.
Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what this old gentleman meant.
Wang Lu suddenly rose into the air, dressed in sackcloth and cloth, like a farmer in the countryside, but he couldn't hide his anger from the dust.
Ye Xiang watched him fly away blankly.
It's the nine-turn boss again! Or the predecessor of Confucianism!
Hey, the three nine-turn bosses are going to cut off a pupil nightmare throne, it should be no problem, right?
After thinking for a
while, Ye Xiang shook his head helplessly, the level gap is too big,
and it can't be calculated.
But soon there was silence again, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He clearly saw in the interior that if he took off the eyes of the Throne of the Pupil in the future, it meant that the Throne of the Throne of the Pupil could not die.
Ye Xiang glanced at the time and found that it was almost nightfall, and the deputy team Zhuang Chu and Lin Feng had not yet returned.
Open the address book and contact Lin Feng.
The other side quickly picked it up, Lin Feng appeared on the screen, looked at Ye Xiang and said, "I'll be back soon, don't worry." "
Is there a harvest in the dragon field?" Zhuang Chu's voice appeared on the other side and asked.
Ye Xiang nodded, "Well, there is a small breakthrough."
Zhuang Chu was just about to say something, when communication was suddenly interrupted.
The next moment, Ye Xiang sent an order to assist the intelligence!
"Retreat immediately!" Zhuang
Chu would never have thought that he would meet the throne in the territory of the Pupil Nightmare Alien Race.
It sat on a big rock not far away, with its back to the stream, its burly and sturdy body, with a strong sense of oppression!
On the head of the Horned Ghost Throne there were two long red horns, covered with black and red veins, and its indifferent and playful red eyes quietly stared at the two humans in front of it.
"It's a little interesting, it turns out that the human race hides so many masters, in addition to the Heavenly King Luo Jin, there is also an old Taoist priest of the Taoist Gate, and there was an old Confucian scholar just now, haha, what an accident.
Zhuang Chu stared at the corner of the ghost throne in front of him, he didn't have any perception at all before, and it was the other party who took the initiative to reveal a terrifying aura before he reacted.
Lin Feng was already covered in a cold sweat at this time, although he guessed the possibility in his heart, he still subconsciously couldn't believe it.
"Captain, is it really a throne?"
"Hmm. Zhuang Chu nodded slightly.
The Horned Ghost Throne smiled and got up from the stone.
He was nearly four meters tall, and his terrifying body exuded a terrifying aura, and the two of them couldn't help but tremble just because the qi was locked.
At the same time, Heavenly King Luo Jin quickly turned around and flew in the direction of Zhuang Chu, his eyes extremely gloomy.
Zhuang Chutou didn't reply, and said: "If you have any last words to say, the intelligent intelligence will send the background data back." Lin
Feng didn't expect this day to come so soon.
Mockingly.
"What is there to say.
At this moment, an old man dressed in sackcloth appeared in front of the two of them.
Holding a ring ruler in his hand, an old book.
The Horned Ghost Throne looked at the old man in front of him, and his expression was not surprised, "The pupil has been looking for you for so many years, and you can finally give it up?"
Wang Lu said calmly.
He wrote with a ring ruler, and a sharp verse was displayed in front of him.
Kill one person in ten steps!
A shocking sword aura, with poetry as the bone, slashed out majestically.
Lin Feng also quickly recited the incantation, and the time spell locked onto the Horned Ghost Throne.
Zhuang Chu lifted the giant sword and heavy shield, and took the initiative to block in front of the old gentleman, the Confucian profession can be regarded as a mage, as a warrior, he naturally blocks in front.