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Volume 1 Chapter 745 The old antique comes to the door, Liangzi of the God of Thunder

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    The seventh ancestor of the demon clan looked at the endless galaxy with a solemn expression, as if he could see across the void and see where the thirty-third heaven was.  ¡û "What a junior. He is worthy of being the one who can sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor. His scheming is admirable. I have accepted the decree," the Seventh Ancestor said loudly.  After the words fell, Mantian's will instantly converged, and then he saw the imperial edict turning into a stream of light and falling into the hands of the Seventh Ancestor.  The Seventh Patriarch looked at the imperial edict in his hand, which was surrounded by stars, and muttered: "If you can't get the position of Emperor of Heaven, it would be good to become a Demon Emperor."  The messenger instantly turned into a stream of light and dissipated in the starry sky.  Not to mention that the ancestors of various races have plans in their hearts, Chen Jiu's Leyang realm is in big trouble at this time.  Dark clouds covered the sky above Leyang Realm, covering a hundred thousand miles in radius, and endless howls of ghosts and wolves poured out from the dark clouds.  "What kind of ghosts dare to come to my Leyang Realm to act recklessly?" Zhang Dongsheng's energy and blood spurted out, straight into the sky, trying to disperse the dark clouds in the sky. Wherever the masculine energy and blood passed, the power of evil and evil was like the spring snow in March meeting the sunshine.  Complete dissolution.  "Quack, quack, I'm here, your ancestor. Hurry up and tell the boy who inherited the Thunder God tradition to get out, and say that your old enemy is here." The black clouds in the sky moved and turned into a huge skeleton, and suddenly he opened his mouth.  , actually completely swallowed up Zhang Dongsheng's energy and blood smoke that shot up into the sky.  Zhang Dongsheng's expression changed. The masculine power of the warrior's Qi and blood is the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world. Wherever the Qi and blood pass, the Yin evil will disappear.  When the yin evil force that cannot be eliminated by the masculine energy and blood appears, it means big trouble.  Zhang Dongsheng was about to exert force again, but saw the surrounding space distorted. Chen Jiu walked out of the hall in one step and came to the outside of Leyang. The three men followed behind Chen Jiu.  "Who are you? You dare to come to my Leyang Realm to cause trouble. You must not be an unknown person, why don't you tell me your name?" Chen Jiu shouted in a low voice, like endless thunder, rolling in the void, and his vitality was shaking.  "What a thunder technique. It looks a bit like the God of Thunder back then." Then I saw the skull in the void opened its mouth, and six figures walked out of it. The six figures were surrounded by darkness, as if they had absorbed the entire space.  "I practice ghost-refining sect ghost evil".  "I'm talking nonsense about the Ghost Refining Sect."  "I am a nigger from the Ghost Refining Sect."  "I am a sneaky ghost-refining sect."  "I refine ghosts from the ghost sect."  "I practice ghost refining sect ghost sprite".  The six old guys announced themselves, and then saw a black breath coming from the nose of the skull behind the six people. A black figure spun around and landed next to the six people: "Your Majesty, we meet again."  Looking at this slightly familiar figure, Chen Jiu thought carefully.  Then there was a sudden movement: "Old Monster from Montenegro".  "That's right." The old demon of Black Mountain saluted Chen Jiuyi, and then said: "These six ancestors are the six ancestors of our Ghost Refining Sect who were resurrected from the endless darkness."  Looking at the rotten aura lingering around the six elders, Chen Jiu nodded: "Even the blind can see it, but you are a lot more courageous. I didn't have time to trouble you, but you came to the door yourself.  Come, now that you are here today, don¡¯t leave.¡±  Heishan smiled strangely: "That's right. Not only do you not have to leave, but this vast Leyang realm will also become a place of ghosts in the future and the home of my Ghost Refining Sect."  "Your strength is the six old guys behind you?" Chen Jiu said with a half-smile.  "The six seniors are ancient strong men, more than enough to deal with you." After Heishan said a word, he quickly retreated in a flash.  That Guixie stepped forward: "Boy, are you the one who inherited the tradition of the ancient God of Thunder?".  Chen Jiu was stunned, what does this have to do with the Thunder God's orthodoxy?  Although he holds Lei Chi in his hands, he is not really the descendant of the God of Thunder. Jade God Xiao is the real descendant of the God of Thunder.  "Whether this king inherits the Thunder God lineage or not, what does it have to do with you?" Chen Jiu put his hands behind his back, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.  Guixie laughed loudly: "It does matter. It does matter a lot. In ancient times, the immortal Thunder God was our old enemy of the Ghost Refining Sect. If you inherit the Thunder God's lineage, you will be our mortal enemy. We must get rid of you today."  You can¡¯t drop it, if you don¡¯t inherit the Thunder God lineage, then everything will be lost.¡±  "That's all, that's fine." Chen Jiu smiled coldly. At this moment, Yu Shenxiao walked out of the main hall: "Your Majesty, this Ghost Refining Sect has done countless evil things in ancient times. It is so powerful that even the God of Thunder can't do it.  We need to find a way to get rid of them completely. This is our Shenxiao Tianlei Dao and the Ghost Refining Sect. I request to go to war."  "You are an old guy who can stand up to the God of Thunder." Chen Jiu touched his chin and put one hand behind his back: "But now that Shenxiao Tianleidao is my subordinate, your Liang Zi is naturally my king's subordinate.""Prince, this Liangzi should naturally be settled by this king for you." After saying that, Chen Jiu turned his head and glanced at Xie Songbai: "Facing such ghosts, the warrior's methods are slightly lacking, and you have to go through it all.  Well, the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism is the nemesis of this ghost." "I obey the order."  Although they are both at the third level of the sub-sage, Wang Mingyang and Sangong are both strong and weak in the same realm. For example, Chen Jiu is naturally in the same realm.  , there are few rivals. Compared with Wang Mingyang, San Gong has been immersed in this way for countless years. Compared with him, San Gong is like a child and an adult. Wang Mingyang has already seen the hope of transcendence, but San Gong is only in the third heaven.  On the threshold.  The Confucian order in it was touched by Haoran's righteousness, and turned into a white chain. The place where it passed was empty and silent, and all the ghost energy dissipated instantly, and it was locked towards the six old antiques of the Ghost Refining Sect. The second old antique smiled disdainfully:  "What can An Neng do to me?" As he said this, he saw a black flag appear in front of him. The flag emitted a dim light and instantly blocked the chain.  It is difficult to complain, but it is easy to be blessed without arrogance." "The Master said: There are gentlemen who are not benevolent, but there are no villains who are benevolent." "The Master said: The scholars in ancient times were for themselves, but today's scholars are for others." Four strong Confucianism  The chain of order rolled in the void, sweeping towards the dark clouds in the void from all directions. "Huh, no matter how windy or rainy you are, I will remain unmoving," Gui Xiao said without changing his face, stretching out his fingers and waving them in the void.  Wave a little bit, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarms wherever it passes. The next moment, the creation of heaven and earth depends on life, and a beautiful picture of Confucian disciples studying appears in front of everyone, and the sound of reading can be heard from the picture scroll. "The Master said:  That¡¯s it!  People can keep food fresh for a long time.  The Master said: I know that the way is not possible.  A wise person can surpass it, but a fool can't do it.  The Tao is unclear, but I know it.  The virtuous will go beyond it, and the unworthy will fall short.  People all eat and drink, and they rarely know the taste.  Confucius said, "It's impossible to do it."  Confucius said: Shun was a great knower.  Shun was fond of asking questions and keen on discerning what was said. He concealed evil but promoted good. He grasped both ends and used them to benefit the people.  He thought it was Shun.  The Master said: Everyone says I know.  They are driven and caught in the traps, but they don't know how to avoid them.  Everyone says that I know that I should choose the mean, but I can't keep it for a long time.  The Master said: As a human being, you should choose the mean. If you get a good word, you will keep it in mind and never lose it.  Confucius said: "All countries in the world can be equalized; titles and honors can be resigned; white blades can be danced; moderation is impossible." Countless children are reading the classics of sages in that thatched huts. "Confucius preached  "Picture" Xie Songbai shouted loudly, and the picture scroll in his hand continued to expand, seeming to spread across the entire sky, constantly heading towards the six old antique scrolls of the Ghost Refining Sect. "Confucius, there is also Confucius in this world" Chen Jiu lowered his head and murmured.  When Chen Jiu lowered his head and murmured, he saw that the scene had undergone earth-shaking changes. He saw that the scroll actually formed a whirlpool, sucking the ghost holding the flag into it. The next moment, he saw "Confucius" in the scroll.  "He said softly: "People can promote Tao, but Tao cannot promote people." In a simple sentence, the ghost of the Ghost Refining Sect was like a frog being stared at by a snake. With a ghost cry, the mana around him was poured into the flag of his hand without hesitation.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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