Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 241 The True Biography of Confucianism and Taoism, the Demon King

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The setting sun is as thick as blood, it is dusk.

In front of the golden nanmu gate belonging to the Royal Academy, two figures appeared.

The first person to appear was a middle-aged scribe with dark blue robes and a solemn face. He just stood there quietly in front of the gate, but it made many spies from famous families and official families in the Sifang Chang'an City tremble.

Li Yongqing, the vice president of the Royal Academy and a bachelor.

Undoubtedly, this is definitely a big figure in the Royal Academy, not only as the vice-president of the outer academy, this bachelor is also ranked in the third rank of the ninth rank and eighteenth rank of the Great Han Dynasty.

Originally, the deputy dean was in the first-class Hunyuan realm, that is, a fourth-rank bachelor, but he ranked [-]th on the Hunyuan list. Personally commended, made an exception and was promoted to a third-rank bachelor, and was promoted to the position of vice president of the Royal Academy Outer School.

Measure the mountain ruler Li Yongqing!

Many people stared intently. In the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, except for the dean of Wuzhiqin Xiangong Shang Yu who never stepped out of the academy on weekdays, this is the most important person.

It was hard for people to believe that even this one was alarmed. They had no doubt that the appearance of this one must have been attracted by the deserted alley in the east of the city.

Of course, besides the Royal Academy, apart from many spies, there are also some young people who are disciples of many small academies in Chang'an City. For those who have achieved success, small academies were opened up in Chang'an City. Of course, only those who were not selected by the imperial academies were included. Occasionally, some people were late bloomers.

At this time, when these young people saw another figure beside Li Yongqing, the mountain ruler, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It was actually one of the eight young dragons in the outer courtyard!

Although it is only the smallest dragon, no one doubts that this one definitely has the ability to hit the dragon and tiger rankings in the next year or two.

Even the biggest young dragon, in the eyes of many people, already has the skill to hit the top of the dragon and tiger rankings, but his spirit is too high and he doesn't want to be at the bottom, so he has been saving all the time.

"Li Haobai! Nineteen years old, born in a poor family three years ago, he was favored by a scholar from the outer court and accepted as a formal disciple. After that, he transferred to the Royal Academy's top foundation building skill "Hao Ran Jue". Since then, he has soared into the sky. Half-broken into the ninth floor of the "Hao Ran Jue", successfully established the foundation, and was awarded the first-class Confucian spiritual method "Suppressing Demons", and a powerful "Suppressing Demons Spear". Stepped into the realm of second-rate and inferior."

There are young Confucian disciples who tell the story of the smallest young dragon in the Royal Academy.

Unlike Ling Siqing, the descendant of the Falling Star Whip who walked out of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, even though he was the only son of the right servant of the Ministry of Industry, he failed to pass the test and obtained the true teaching of Confucianism and Taoism, so he practiced ordinary Taoism Inner strength, in fact, even among the many bachelors of the Outer Academy, not everyone can get the true biography of Confucianism, and many of them are finally promoted to Bachelor of the Outer Academy because of their profound skills and entering the first-class Primordial Realm.

But Li Haobai is different, including many disciples of the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, who has received the true teaching of Confucianism and Taoism, is a rising star of Confucianism and Taoism who is destined to enter the inner courtyard.

One of the eight baby dragons actually came out!

Many spies who have been wandering outside the Royal Academy all the year round have smelled something different. The second son of the Su family who entered the Taoist temple has recently become famous all over the world. The gap between Li Haobai's opponent is too great.

The most important thing is that the background of the second son of the Su family is too shallow. How long has he practiced martial arts?

In less than a year, it is unimaginable to practice Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Skill" to the tenth level and successfully build a foundation. If you can compete with Li Haobai, a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism who is close to the strength of the dragon and tiger rankings, you will not Believe it.

At this time, the youngest of the eight young dragons was standing quietly in front of the Royal Academy. It is a big gun, but it makes everyone look sideways.

This is a blood-colored long spear, the whole body is crystal clear like blood jade, and it constantly emits a faint bloody smell, which reminds everyone that this big spear is really soaked in blood, so it turns into such a color.

Town magic gun!

Li Haobai got the inheritance of "Suppressing Demons" and "Suppressing Demons Gun", so naturally he also got this Suppressing Demons Spear, a traceless treasure gun, a high-ranking treasure soldier, the founder of "Suppressing Demons" back then , once used this treasure gun to drink the blood of the masters of the demon sect, and because of this, it transformed itself from the initial middle-level state, and evolved into a high-level treasure soldier.

As the sun sets, the air on Huangdao Long Street begins to become dull. Not only is it the sweltering heat in early summer, but the eyes of many caring people gradually become dignified. They understand that when the bright moon rises, no one can stop the magic gun The sharp edge, the taboo of that barren old alley, is never allowed to be touched.

Town Demon Palace.

Under the setting sun, Liu Qingchan stood in a quiet pavilion, looking at the evening glow, her back was cold, as if she should not exist in the world, few people dared to look directly at her, they would feel ashamed from the depths of their hearts.

Among them was a middle-aged servant who bowed to report at this time.

"Go down." Liu Qingchan didn't turn her head. Although her voice was light and quiet, it was colder than her back.

When the servant left, the princess of Hanyang frowned slightly on a beautiful face facing her back. She looked in the direction of the long street to the south, and said in a cold tone, "What exactly do you want to do?"

After half a stick of incense, in front of the gate of Zhenyao Wangfu.

"Princess, please go back, the prince has ordered, and the princess is not allowed to leave the house."

Two guards stood in front of the gate, with rigid faces and iron blood on their bodies. They were soldiers of the Demon King.

Liu Qingchan frowned even deeper, she knew very well that the cultivation of the two guards in front of her would make it impossible for her to walk out.

In the backyard of the palace, in a simple and elegant study room.

The old housekeeper, with a gray goatee and a thin figure, stood quietly in front of a wide golden nan desk.

At this moment, standing in front of the desk was a middle-aged man with a straight back and an ordinary face. The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe and his black hair was tied up. He was holding a pen in his hand and writing the last stroke.

The old housekeeper looked at the table, on the yellowed old paper, there appeared four big characters with strong strokes.

Prosperity and peace.

"My lord."

The old housekeeper opened his mouth and looked at the master of the demon-suppressing king's mansion in front of him. He suppressed the western sea frontier, where the demon-suppressing army was heading, and the current king of demon-suppressing, Liu Zeng'an, is the pillar of the country's kingdom.

If it weren't for being in this palace, and the legendary old housekeeper waiting quietly, no one would have noticed that this ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him would be a famous Dahan town all over the world. demon king.

Liu Zeng'an put down his pen, stared at the four words on the paper, and said calmly: "Prosperity and Peace, I have been writing it for [-] years. Before this king, my Liu family ancestors have written it more than [-] years ago."

The old housekeeper's eyes were warm, and he looked benevolent. At this moment, he said, "My lord, the county chief is leaving the mansion."

Liu Zeng'an glanced at the old man, and said: "I was the king who asked people to stop her. Cicada is still too young. She has her own way, but it still lacks polishing. But it's not now, the water in this pool is already muddy."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zeng'an frowned again and said, "I haven't found out until now, how did Chan'er know that kid?"

The old butler shook his head. This old man, who was also in the legend, also showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes. This is probably the most bizarre unsolved case in the Zhenyao Palace in the past twenty years.

Looking up at the sunset outside the study room, Liu Zeng'an looked far away, and said indifferently: "Cicada's vision is a little bit, but it's a pity that this son lacks a pattern. After tonight, everyone who tries to touch the taboo will be expelled. That one The old homeowner who has fallen for many years is no exception."

The old housekeeper was silent for a moment, then said: "Perhaps the prince shouldn't stop the princess."

Liu Zeng'an showed some surprise, looked at the old man, and said, "It's rare to see you value a young man."

The old butler shook his head and said, "I believe in that knife."

"That knife," Liu Zeng'an, the demon king of Ruzhen, also showed some caution in his eyes at this time, but he quickly shook his head and said, "Thousands of years of knife barrier, if it cannot be broken, it will remain the same as before. No matter how many protagonists are changed, The script remains the same, and the ending remains the same.”

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Marquis Ling's Mansion.

Ling Tong stood in the twilight, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said, "The youngest dragon in the outer courtyard still has the mountain ruler Li Yongqing?"

Soon, the master of the arsenal of the universe smiled: "What has passed away will eventually be annihilated."

monastery.

Behind the red sandalwood gate, Su Qinian took a broom and cleared out an open space with a radius of tens of feet.

In front of a large hall, an old man who was dirtier than before stroked his gnarled gray hair, looked at Su Qinian, frowned and said, "Do you know? You may become the head of the Taoist temple for the shortest time."

As the old man said, he looked at the gradually dimming sky, and there was a moonlight hidden under the earth, which was about to rise.

Su Qinian didn't pay attention to him, he swept slowly, not in a hurry, in fact, from a few hours ago, in the ancestral orifice courtyard, the spirit body felt a palpitation.

This is a kind of whim, and it has become particularly clear since the birth of spiritual power, especially after the birth of the god and the establishment of the way.

Su Qinian knew that there was big trouble.

Obviously, the things involved in this monastery were far beyond his imagination. From the moment he stepped into this deserted alley, there was no turning back. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, everyone come to the starting point to support the genuine subscription, um, what follows is a passionate climax, not just a discussion.)

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