Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 65 Wu Kui scolded Confucianists angrily

A residual sun spreads in the water, half of the river is half red.

The spring breeze is coming, and it is evening.

The sunset came earlier, and the scarlet red hung on the west cliff, reflecting among the vegetation at the foot of the mountain, as if covered with a layer of blood, reflected in the rushing river, as if the river was flowing eastward, and what flowed was not water but fire.

On the edge of the cliff, everyone waited quietly. An Le's immersive martial arts performance was gradually coming to an end.

Although he didn't get the real kung fu classics, Ke Anle felt that the five monsters, which were deduced by the phantoms of the martial arts masters of the past dynasties and helped him use the existing "Five Birds forging Body Skills", were of absolutely inferior rank. Low.

The contents of the martial arts scriptures are engraved on the body, but now they are hidden and disappeared.

These martial arts texts actually contain a lot of Wu Kui's cognition and artistic conception of the ancient evil spirits. Anle's subsequent rehearsal process is actually a process of pondering and comprehending the meaning of this ancient evil spirit.

Today's An Le Martial Arts realm is too low, and it is impossible to show and display the spirit of the ancient monster. Therefore, it is necessary to continue to practice and forge the body, gradually release and show the ancient evil spirit, and bless one's body.

Slowly restraining his breath, his consciousness escaped from the state of martial arts.

On the Wukui stone, Qi and blood also began to recycle, the phantom of the Wukui, heroically soaring into the sky, looking up at the red sunset, smiled at Anle, and melted into the strange stone one by one.

An Le was grateful for these bloody Wukui phantoms.

Standing in chains, his Tsing Yi was soaked by the river water, bathed in blood like the setting sun, and the young man turned to the one who had hidden in the Wukui stone.

The sky and the earth fell silent, and the rapidity and ferocity of the rushing river resumed, stirring up misty water vapor.

People on the edge of the cliff watched the young man with sword in green clothes clasping his fists and bowing to Wukuishi in salute.

It's like looking at each other across the river of time.

The boy's side face was under the sunlight, and it was quite handsome.

The gentle breeze urges the chain to sway from side to side. After the An Le salute, he turns around and walks off the chain.

Stepping on the cliff again, the feeling of weightlessness of standing in chains disappeared without a trace, and a sense of steadfastness came to my heart.

His eyes swept over, and there were many figures on the edge of the cliff.

The leader was a burly man in armor, with disheveled hair and tattoos on his face. The man stared at him, and An Le felt that the mind hidden in the sword furnace between his brows seemed to be burned by the scorching sun.

Wu Kui Di Zang's eyes were burning, looking at the young man as if looking at a piece of precious jade.

With Di Zang's eyesight, he could see that the five birds performed by the young man just now are very different from "Five Birds Exercise", which is a deviation in artistic conception and spirit.

Although the artistic conception is very vague, Di Zang can still see strange phenomena such as the ancient demon tiger roaring the stars and so on.

How can this be considered five birds? !

There is no such kind of martial arts in Tongkui martial arts.

There is no doubt that it is the martial arts that Wu Kui will use his own vision or experience to help young people develop tailor-made.

It can attract the will of Wukui from all dynasties on the Wukui Stone to cooperate and deduce. Although it is due to the stunning sword light of the world, it is undeniable that the talent of the young man has also been recognized.

This is a delicate Wukui Miaozi!

"In Xiadi Zang, if you are interested, you can come to the Wu Temple often. Although the Wukui Stone is not often seen, there are many martial arts scriptures in the Wu Temple, which may help you improve your new Wu Qin." Di Zang laughed, coldly The face, the disheveled hair, and the tattoos on the face, this smile... quite creepy.

An Le was taken aback for a moment, how could he have never heard of Di Zang's name?
There are two major warriors in the Wu Temple, one is General Ye Longsheng of the Ye family, and the other is Di Zang, the God of Nirvana!
"Oh, by the way, you are dressed as a scribe, can you enter the Academy of Arts?" Di Zang asked what he thought of.

An Le shook her head and said, "Xiaosheng has just arrived in Lin'an to participate in the Spring Festival, and has never been admitted to the Academy of Arts."

The corner of Di Zang's lips twitched: "That's good. If you enter the Academy of Arts, the Temple of Martial Arts will be less likely to come. The Academy of Arts and the Temple of Martial Arts are at odds, and they are constantly fighting for each other. The simple point is the dispute of ideas, and the serious point is the conflict of orthodoxy." fight."

"I can also see at a glance that the little brother is very different from the group of sour Confucians in the Wenyuan. The Wenyuan used to be able to compete with the Wumiao, but now the Wenyuan is hard to describe."

"Some scholars, after reading too much, will develop and firmly believe in some fallacies."

Di Zang said lightly.

"Nesting in Lin'an, this gentle place, talking about establishing a heart for the world, establishing a life for the people, and inheriting the knowledge of the past, so let me wait for the warriors to fight and bleed, let me wait for the disaster of war, what about them? , while singing to wine, while impeaching us, he made an impassioned statement saying that there are them in the court and the world, and they are the ones who make the world smooth and the country peaceful and the people safe."

"It's so sour that it makes people want to pull out their knives."

From Di Zang Wukui's words, it can be heard that he is full of resentment towards many scholars in the Academy of Arts.

Everyone around was silent, and no one dared to speak at this moment.

Di Zang waved his hand, and took a deep look at An Le: "Since you wear this sword, it shows that you are different from those scholars, and I hope you are really different."

"The Scripture Pavilion of the Wu Temple is open for you. If you are confused about your new five birds, you can go to the Pavilion to view the scriptures. Of course, you can also come and ask me, but I may not always be in the Temple of Wu."

After finishing speaking, Di Wukui with disheveled hair disappeared instantly.

Outside the Wu Temple, the sound exploded like billowing thunder.

"What are you still looking at, back away quickly, if there is still the soul of the Academy of Arts lingering within a quarter of an hour, don't blame Di for not being able to control his blood!"

Outside the Martial Temple, a Dao Yuanshen among the sunset glow was completely speechless.

But they didn't dare to stay longer, and retreated one after another.

As for who is the person who burst out the sword light and caused Wu Kuishi to move, news will spread sooner or later.

Therefore, it is not necessary to offend Di Zang, a ruthless person, for this.

On the edge of the cliff, the setting sun is like fire.

An Le, Ye Wenxi, and Lin Qingyin planned to return to Lin'an Mansion, while Lin Zhuifeng, Ye Yinping, Ye Chong, and Zhong Shunchao were mobilized by An's vision of moping Wu Kuishi, and they all planned to stay , Take a look at Wukuishi to see if you can gain something.

Therefore, everyone parted ways.

The three of An Le went down the mountain, left the Martial Temple, walked to the stone tablet archway at the foot of the mountain, and got into the carriage.

Horses neigh, chariots gallop on the mountain road.

Go towards the sunset behind the green hills.

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On the edge of the cliff, Ye Chong and others accompanied the setting sun, took a deep breath, and walked towards the iron cable between the two cliffs.

Suddenly, someone floated over on the iron chain in the distance.

It was one of the figures that Anle had already sat on before climbing the iron cable to view the Wukuishi.

When the sword qi erupted from Anle Qingshan and aroused the qi and blood in Wukuishi, this figure did not move. At this moment, after Anle left, this person finally moved.

The figure is dressed in splendid Chinese clothes, with an extremely handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a fairy-like temperament, unruly long hair hanging down, and has neither a crown nor a hairpin.

Walking from the chain, it is like crossing a river with a reed, but the iron chain has not shaken at all.

"Who was that boy just now?"

The man landed on the edge of the cliff, looked at Ye Chong, and asked.

Seeing this person, Ye Chong was shocked, and saluted with fists together: "The last general Ye Chong has seen the Ninth Prince."

This person is none other than the Ninth Prince of Great Zhao, Zhao Xianyou who ranks first on the list of minor sages.

"There is no need to be too polite. In Wumiao, you and I are both warriors." Zhao Xianyou said with a smile, but his smile gave people a sense of wandering like a fairy.

"The man's name is An Le. He just got the Little Sacred Order from the Sixth Mountain, and he is ranked No. 19 on the list of Little Sages. He is now famous as the master of Mozhu in Lin'an."

Ye Chong said sonorously.

"A newcomer on the Xiaosheng list."

Zhao Xianyou nodded, his handsome face didn't change at all, as if he had never heard of any master Mo Zhu, but he would not show an appearance on his face that he had never heard of.

However, today, the young man's viewing of the kung fu kui stone caused a flurry of energy and blood, and attracted many kung fu kui to deduce the martial arts scriptures for him, but it caught his attention.

Therefore, Zhao Xianyoufang, who was indifferent to everything, appeared in front of Ye Chong and Zhong Shunchao, and asked who the boy was.

The two stood up and looked at each other, never thinking that the Ninth Prince was actually curious about An Le.

The Ninth Prince, who claims to be an immortal from the sky, has amazing talents.

It is rumored that on the day of birth, there was a natural phenomenon, the sun was long, and the gate of heaven opened, and the immortal walked out of it to watch his birth.

In addition, the old celestial master in Zhenwu Temple personally rode a crane to the south to bless him.

After inquiring about the holy mountain, without using any royal resources, he walked to the first mountain of the holy mountain, and easily obtained the minor holy decree. Once he got the minor holy decree, he ranked first in the minor saint list, unshakable!
Everyone in the world knows that the Ninth Prince Zhao Xianyou will definitely be the next person after Li Youan to meet the Saint Master.

Even the peerless person who opened the seventh mountain of the holy mountain.

Zhao Xianyou didn't say much, but after asking, he walked away with his hands behind his back and stepped on the setting sun.

Ye Chong, Zhong Shunchao and others bowed to see each other off, until the fairy-like figure disappeared into the setting sun by the cliff.

Zhao Xianyou's colorful clothes were flying, and the sword energy blossomed in his mind. He knew where the sword energy came from, and there was no anger or unwillingness in his clear eyes, only a little curiosity.

"I once begged for that sword, but the old emperor didn't agree with me, bluntly saying that I am not worthy of this sword."

"I don't deserve it, but this young man...does he deserve it?"

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