Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 280
Is it the morning sun shining into the wind and snow, or the wind and snow walking into the heart, people who walk alone can only feel a different kind of emotion, which precipitates with the passage of time.

Really?
Fantastic?
Always speechless.

Turned into a vast cloud of smoke.

Scattered far away.

…………

Meticulous calculations, but due to the emergence of variables, results that are difficult to estimate.

One step missed, one step missed, when Xia Chenglin received the urgent summons, it was already the next day.

Confucianism changed, and the plan was exposed. After Xia Chenglin resigned from Mo Zhaonu, he left Xinxin to build a love nest.

On the wilderness, I saw a person running in a hurry, wanting to return to the ancient road of Defeng.

So far, he still can't figure out what went wrong, how could the plan go wrong at the very beginning.

The whole plan is composed of Xia Yan, him, and Wen Naihe. According to their original plan, even if there is a mistake in the process, they can still abandon the car and save the handsome.

Moreover, this abandoned car to save the handsome has a deeper calculation to ensure that everything can go according to plan.

Wen Naihe personally took action on this link, but Xia Yan and Jing Tianhuai were exposed in advance. After he learned of the change in the situation, he immediately sent a letter to Wen Naihe, but there was no news of it.

After some weighing, he decided to go back to the Ancient Defeng Road first. After all, the core of the plan - the Xuanzhang of God and Confucianism, is still sealed in the Haozheng Supreme Hall.

After the people in the gate are stabilized, go to the Rebirth Wuxiang Pagoda to check the situation.

Halfway there, Xia Chenglin felt the atmosphere around him change. When he looked up, he saw clouds and smoke hanging down from the sky like a curtain of blue sky.

Om-!
Then, the universe shook, and there was a strange sound, and I was shocked to see that the sky cracked and opened the Xinghan Milky Way.

"Hao Derou looks at the Kyushu, respects the emperor and asks the princes; killing the living and the dead to save one's own life, what should one ask for when evil ways are rampant?

Stopping martial arts is not the whole thing, and teaching the people is half the effort; the clear river and the clear shadows ask if the heart is not, and the Spring and Autumn Period alone prospers the ram boat. "

Amidst the clear and bright poetry, seeing the sun across the sky again, a figure descended from the crack, like an exiled fairy coming to the dust, from far to near, from the void to solid.

I saw that he was tall and slender, his golden eyes were indifferent on that handsome face, and the temperament between his brows made Xia Chenglin at this moment, or Ling Xiaozhuyou, turn his memory back thousands of years ago .

As soon as it landed, the majestic momentum shook the universe, making the world pale, and the area with a radius of thousands of miles was immediately cut off from the outside world.

The earth quake awakened Ling Xiaozhuyou, and the unparalleled strength made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Your Excellency blocked the way, I don't know what's the matter?"

Even after waking up, Ling Xiao Zhuyou still felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar, and his temperament was too similar.

Because of this, he became more and more vigilant.

"It's very good that you can inherit his belief, but you are unforgivably guilty of being manipulated by a foreign demon god, deviated from the right path, and harmed your fellow disciples.

The indifferent eyes, as if looking at a dead person, the plain words, while making a judgment, also lifted the disguise.

For some beings, it is only in a few words: "Who are you?"

His identity was revealed, old events were brought up again, and suddenly he was thinking like a wave, awakening his consciousness.

Unable to accept his master's death under his own sword, the sword spirit would rather wipe himself out and return to nothing with his master.

Unexpectedly, he was awakened by the evil god Baqi, regrets became resentment, ideals became obsessions, he lost his heart, and the sword to protect the world was no longer there.

His existence is to realize the ideal world that his master longed for, but if even the master doesn't recognize him, then what's the point of his existence?
When facing Lin Chongyang, the bigger the flaw in his heart, the more passive he will be.

At this moment, Ling Xiaozhuyou fell into the torture of himself, because Xia Kanxuan would not harm his colleagues because of the dispute of ideas.

He, who claimed to have inherited Xia Kanxuan's will and practiced his ideals, did such a thing because he felt that this was a necessary sacrifice in the great world.

In the past, he was often by his master's side, but he couldn't support him with even a single word.

Now, he finally has the opportunity to realize his master's ideal, even if the process may not be as he wished, the result will be better than now.

However, in Xia Kanxuan's eyes, the Confucian fellows are greater than the people of the Central Plains than the common people in the world, so the fellows should never be the part that must be sacrificed.

"If you can win me, what's the use of telling you; if you lose, what's the use of telling you?"

Lin Chongyang stood with his hands behind his back, and at the same time as he spoke, he was also monitoring the fluctuation of the evil power of Baqi attached to the sword spirit.

Two different beliefs clashed in the sword spirit's consciousness, but in the end, the good did not overwhelm the evil:
"Can you drive me out of him? Or are you going to execute him too."

As soon as the words fell, Lingxiao Zhuyou appeared, and Leng Feng made a move, and the sword to protect the world turned into a soldier of evil and rebellion.

"As my sword soul of Confucianism, I don't want to support the younger generation and protect the common people in the world, but I dare to speak hotly here, and my crime will be aggravated."

Just these two words to Jianling, Lin Chongyang is not going to let him go today, and Xia Kanxuan doesn't need to take action, he helped to handle this matter.

On the opposite side of Lin Chongyang, Lingxiao Zhuyou's aura was like a rainbow, and under the premise that Xia Chenglin's whole body was supported by his foundation, his sword intent was even more fierce.

"In the end, I want to thank you very much. After recognizing myself, my sword power is even more unstoppable."

The words fell, but I saw a sword slashed out, the sword of spiritual release, at this moment, it was sublimated to the fullest, the red sword energy was like a rainbow, and it went straight to Lin Chongyang's face.

At this moment, I was surprised to see the fiery clouds scorching the sky, thousands of miles like burning, and the clouds gathered to form a huge whirlpool, which even changed the color of the sky and the earth.

boom--!
A round of bright sun descended from the vortex, and then turned into a majestic sky thunder, which landed in front of Lin Chongyang, blocked the attacking sword, and then revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

It is the reborn Celestial Soldier—Tianling!
However, the master of the divine weapon did not choose to directly raise his spear to fight, instead, he moved his palms together, starting with the left palm to move towards the emperor's sky, and with the right palm to move towards Yuansheng Tianfeng.

"How is this possible? Who are you!"

It may not seem like a big deal to others, but to Ling Xiaozhuyou, the shock is undoubtedly huge.

Seeing the attack approaching, Ling Xiaozhuyou swirled his sword in response, transforming into the sky front of the Qing Dynasty, and came forward strongly to meet the attack.

The extreme moves are facing each other, the eight wildernesses are shaken together, and the four fields are shattered, but seeing the tiger's mouth bursting in the hand holding the sword, blood drips down the hilt of the sword.

It is a chance to make a move, but it is a judgment.

"The broken sword should be in your hands."

Stretching out his hand to grab the body of the gun, Lin Chongyang took a step forward, approaching step by step.

If it wasn't for worrying about breaking Xia Chenglin and needing to guard against the possible means of the evil god Baqi, Lin Chongyang would not have chosen to hold back the first move just now.

Now it's time to employ people, if you break a person, you have to treat him later, which is troublesome and time-consuming.

The current situation will be chaotic in the future, and Lin Chongyang also hopes that Xia Chenglin can lead the ancient road of virtue to go further. Their generation has only produced this one pillar.

　I have passed the threshold of [-] yuan, thank you all seniors!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)