My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 213 The truth behind Dean Qin's resurrection!!

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"Cough, cough."

Zeng Anmin coughed a few times.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards Zhu Wanjun.

At this moment, Zhu Wanjun was still like the giant supporting the heaven and earth.

He looked down at Zeng Anmin.

But at this point, he was speechless.

Because Zeng Anmin's attack just now dispersed the dazzling blue light on his body.

And at this time.

Zeng Anmin wasn't feeling much better either.

The power of the pulse gatherer is so strong!!

In terms of strength alone.

It is even stronger than his combat power at the fifth level of the Breath-Containing Realm, the Demon King's Blood Formation, the Three Slashes of Eternal Night, and the true meaning of the Dragon Map combined.

You know, Zeng Anmin's power is definitely stronger than what a fourth-grade warrior can unleash! !

"Zeng Anmin stayed to help me."

"But he accidentally died at the hands of an evil creature."

Zhu Wanjun's indifferent voice sounded:

“It seemed like a perfect reason.”

Speaking of it.

A strange and rampant smile flashed on his terrifying face.

"A fourth-grade meridian gathering master, the most powerful."

"To combine with one's own summoned spirit."

His calm voice sounded.

"Thunder, let him feel our power."

next moment.

On his body, densely packed mysterious runes suddenly lit up with crackling sounds.

"Boom!!!"

The rune disappears.

Merged into his body.

"Boom!!"

There was a sound of thunder coming from his body out of nowhere.

between heaven and earth.

It seems that he is the only giant.

Look down on the world.

The power brought to him by the Thunder Spirit made him like the God of Thunder on earth, looking down upon the world!

"You can rest in peace if you die at the hands of me and Thunder."

Zhu Wanjun's body was surrounded by dense lightning.

He raised his fist high.

Smashed it down brazenly!!
……

"If you were a fourth-rank warrior, I would die today."

Zeng Anmin raised his head slowly.

The strength of a fourth-grade warrior is not strength, but the "domain" mentioned by Bai Ziqing.

There was a hint of calmness in his eyes:
"But, if it's just a powerful Meridian Gathering Master..."

"Then you will be the only one to die."

Zeng Anmin grinned:
"Your vision is too narrow."

Done.

Zeng Anmin's face calmed down.

He slowly raised the axe.

Close your eyes.

The scarlet in the eyes was covered by the eyelids.

"Kill two..."

His lips murmured slowly.

The martial arts energy in his body was mobilized by him.

Just like a whale sucking water.

Pour it into the axe.

not enough!!
Far from enough! !
To kill two, one must be at least a fourth-grade rank person!

The amount of breath required is extremely huge!
With his current sixth-grade realm, it is impossible for a fifth-grade strength to kill him.

but……

Zeng Anmin grinned.

next moment.

The three-colored stone on the waist suddenly burst into a fierce light! !

It only takes a moment.

The tri-color stone lost its color.

It turned into a ball of powder and dissipated into the air.

And that surging power.

It rushed into Zeng Anmin's body like a big river or ocean.

Rushing towards the short axe in his hand!
"Boom!!!"

The air around him seemed to freeze.

The overwhelming murderous intent created a terrifying aura between heaven and earth!

“Tick-tick~”

The murderous intent even turned into reality!

A drop of sweat condensed on Zhu Wanjun's forehead at the huge giant in front of Zeng Anmin.

fall to the ground.

But he didn't even dare to blink.

He felt death in Zeng Anmin!

"This attack once killed a fourth-grade mongoose demon king."

Zeng Anmin's voice penetrated into Zhu Wanjun's ears like a poisonous insect.

The fourth-grade demon king.

It is an existence that will cause great suffering to warriors of the same level if they are not careful.

Zeng Anmin looked up suddenly.

He looked at what had come upon him.

A fist wrapped in lightning.

There was no emotion in my heart.

Yes, just tranquility.

Raise the axe.

Swing down.

"Stab!!"

This strike made contact.

Confucianism, Taoism and Dharma guarded Zeng Anmin's body tightly.

Although the golden scepter was entangled by the strange red light and could not move.

He couldn't even use the golden scepter waves that he had comprehended.

But his righteous spirit was not affected at all by the strange red light.

Therefore, it can block the incoming thunder.

As for the fist.

"Kill both of them, my son."

Zeng Anmin's voice was neither hurried nor slow.

soon.

The axe chopped out strangely.

The fist as big as a millstone, wrapped in lightning, suddenly stopped three feet in front of Zeng Anmin.

It’s hard to make any more progress!
"boom!!!"

A blood-red axe force grew larger and larger.

He attacked forward from Zeng Anmin's axe.

After entering Zhu Wanjun's huge body, it did not decrease at all.

Continue to move behind him.

"Bang!!!"

Zhu Wanjun's body did not move.

behind him.

That dense jungle.

There was suddenly a gap in the middle.

The tree in the middle was reduced to dust by this blow.

Leaving behind a gap five meters long and two feet wide!
After one blow.

Zeng Anmin was breathing heavily.

Staring at the huge body in front of him.

Zhu Wanjun's eyes were fixed on Zeng Anmin.

Eyes facing each other.

Zeng Anmin could clearly feel the surprise gleaming in Zhu Wanjun's eyes.

And... regret.

But it's too late.

He had no time to regret.

Because he is already dead.

"Pfft~"

Zhu Wanjun's body was split in the middle, evenly divided into two halves.

Each fell to one side.

"Pap~"

"boom!!"

His huge body turned into a bloody rain all over the sky.

Landing in every place in this forest.

“Huh~chih~”

Zeng Anmin was breathing heavily.

He looked at the battlefield in front of him.

"Zhu Wanjun..."

"Death at the hands of evil."

He looked at Zhu Wanjun's body, which was split into two halves, and slowly smiled:
"That's a really good reason."

…………

Supporting his tired body, Zeng Anmin put the short axe into the battle preparation space.

He collected the Confucian and Taoist images.

He slowly left the dense forest.

while walking.

He paused slightly.

With a dazed look on his face, he muttered:

"Zhu Wanjun."

"A disciple of the Xuanzhen Division who is in collusion with Duke Ningguo."

"The black agarwood in the hands of King Qi." "The monster-hunting disk on Mount Baideng."

"It turns out you are the one causing all the trouble."

"As for Xu Mingxin..."

Zeng Anmin thought of the person who saw him and Sai Chuxue hugging each other naked.

"It's a misunderstanding."

He walked forward step by step with a frown on his face.

"It's just that this weird red light... is a bit troublesome."

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

He could feel that the golden scepter had become dim.

The strange red light had already corroded the scepter, leaving it motionless.

No matter how hard he tried, it couldn't move at all.

"Whoo~"

He took a deep breath.

The eyes became deep.

"In that case."

"Then I know."

Speaking of it.

His eyes sparkled with fierce brilliance.

He walked forward step by step.

Get out of this dense forest.

He turned his head and took a look, without any reluctance.

Found a place.

He sat down slowly and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"On Mount Baideng, I deduced that a disciple from the Xuanzhen Division was colluding with Duke Ningguo."

"That disciple from the Xuanzhen Division not only knows the plans of Master Xu Tianshi, my father, but also Dean Qin."

"I even planned to tamper with the monster-hunting disk in order to lure the Mongoose Demon King to take my life."

Zeng Anmin said this, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"After today's battle, the identity of the Xuanzhen Division disciple is about to be revealed."

"It's Zhu Wanjun."

"Idiot!"

"Do you really think that the young master is only a fifth-rank Confucian cultivator in appearance?"

Having said that, he slowly stood up and walked down the mountain step by step.

But when he was halfway there.

The body suddenly stopped!!
He suddenly looked up.

There was a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"Strange red light!!"

"There is restraint in Confucianism!"

Speaking of it.

He felt as if a key lock in his mind had been opened.

Everything becomes smooth!

He stood there straight.

Then he took a deep breath and moved his mind.

A jade pendant appeared in his hand.

"Duan Yuanpei!"

"This jade pendant was found on him!!"

Zeng Anmin's eyes sparkled with brilliance!!
"The one who went to the Qin residence and forcibly seized the "Sage's Handwritten Book"!"

Yesterday, Zeng Anmin obtained the magical power of "Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils" through the necklace given by Bai Ziqing.

I saw that the tri-colored spiritual stone on my waist and the jade pendant left by Duan Yuanpei both had the same strange red light! !

Today, this battle.

Got an important message.

"This strange red light has the power to corrode and restrain Confucianism!"

"So... Duan Yuanpei, the Jiang Kingdom spy, not only went to the Qin Mansion to look for the "Sage's Handwriting", but also wanted to do something with the red light from this jade pendant..."

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes:

"What is he going to do?"

After a long time, he raised his head suddenly:

"The great scholar Qin Li!!"

In an instant, the information he saw in the "Chronicle of Confucianism" emerged in his mind.

[In the 17th year of Hongqi, the great scholar Qin Li was born. ]

【Hongqi thirty-seventh year: Qin Li realized calligraphy.】

[In the 57th year of Hong Qi, he poured all his life's knowledge into calligraphy and compiled it into one scroll.]

[In the 60th year of Hong Qi, Qin Li passed away. In the same year, the Han Dynasty was destroyed.]

"Combined into one post!!"

Zeng Anmin noticed it keenly.

"In the fifty years of Hong Qi, Qin Li poured all his life's knowledge into calligraphy and compiled it into one piece!"

"Then, could this calligraphy be the reason why he was able to resurrect and appear in Jiang Country seventeen years later after his death?!"

"If that's the case."

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath, and with a sudden movement, exposed the jade pendant in his hand to the moon.

There was a hint of solemnity in the voice:
"Duan Yuanpei entered the Qin residence that day, holding this jade pendant. In addition to the "Sage's Handwriting", his second purpose was to destroy Dean Qin's letter!!"

"Duke Ningguo colluded with the Eastern Sect to do this. This is a clue we knew about a long time ago."

"The clue that Duke Ningguo and Zhu Wanjun were colluding was also known during the battle of Baideng Mountain."

"That means Zhu Wanjun was responsible for placing this strange red light into the jade pendant."

"Give it to Jiang State spy Duan Yuanpei, and have him destroy Dean Qin's resurrection letter! And the "Handwritten Book of the Confucian Saint"!"

"If this is the case, then this is a collaboration between Jiangguo's spies and Duke Ningguo."

"One party wants to destroy Dean Qin's calligraphy."

"One side wants to take the 'Handwritten Book of the Confucian Sage'."

"So Duan Yuanpei went to the Qin Mansion."

Think of this.

Zeng Anmin raised his head slowly.

"As a disciple of Master Xu, Zhu Wanjun knew the plan of Master Xu, my father, and Dean Qin, so he wanted to destroy the calligraphy according to this plan."

After a long time.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you say so."

His mind moved slightly.

Another copybook appeared in his hand.

"Use yourself as bait!!"

This copy of calligraphy was given to him by Qin Wanyue that day.

Fortunately, Qin Wanyue gave him this copy of calligraphy in advance that day.

Only then did we not let Duan Yuanpei, the Jiang State spy, succeed!
See this copybook.

Zeng Anmin's eyes gleamed with brilliance.

"Dean Qin."

"The basis for your resurrection should be this copybook!"

He stared blankly at the four big characters on the copybook.

"Use yourself as bait!"

The pinnacle of fishing.

That's it!
"Qin Yuan's righteousness!"

Zeng Anmin felt emotional.

He carefully put the copy of calligraphy into the battle preparation space.

"I am protecting this copybook. No one can destroy it."

"Wanyue too."

Think of this.

He walked down the mountain step by step.

"No, I can't just go on like this."

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and solemnly took out the short axe.

He endured the pain and scratched his chest.

"Pfft~"

Blood slowly flowed out.

He put the hatchet back with an expressionless face.

With a look of panic on his face, he staggered forward.

"Help me..."

……

"Chirp!!"

An extremely loud voice sounded.

Zeng Anmin looked up.

The Fire Phoenix stopped steadily in front of him.

Sai Chuxue was sitting on the Fire Phoenix. Seeing Zeng Anmin's extremely embarrassed appearance, her face suddenly became anxious:
"Zeng Anmin?! What's going on?!"

The moment Zeng Anmin saw her, an anxious look appeared on his face:
"Miss Sai! Don't worry about me! Quick, go to the forest and save Senior Brother Zhu!"

"That evil creature is so strong!!"

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhu who desperately held back that evil creature, I would have died in the dense forest!!"

"what?!"

After hearing this, Sai Chuxue's face turned pale.

"Brother Zhu..."

She looked up sharply.

Just as he was about to call the Fire Phoenix to head into the forest.

But suddenly stopped.

"Even Senior Brother Zhu can't stop it...what's the point of me going?!"

Having said that, Sai Chuxue commanded the Fire Phoenix under his crotch to fall downwards.

She stretched out her fair hand and grabbed Zeng Anmin, pulling him onto Huo Feng.

"Come on, follow me back to Xuanzhen Division! I want to call Third Senior Sister!"

Having said that, she took Zeng Anmin and headed towards the capital at a very fast speed.

"it is good!"

Zeng Anmin didn't waste any words and looked at Sai Chuxue "weakly".

"Miss Sai, do you have any life-saving medicine? I feel like I'm dying..."

"Have!"

Sai Chuxue heard Zeng Anmin's weak voice.

His face turned pale.

Without any nonsense, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the bag on his waist and threw it to Zeng Anmin:

"There is a 'rebirth pill' made by my master himself in here. You should eat it!"

"it is good!"

Zeng Anmin took the porcelain bottle without any hesitation.

Pretend to pour the pills out and stuff them into the air.

In fact, the pill had been put into the battle preparation space without anyone noticing.

How can such a powerful pill be used at this time?

(End of this chapter)