Great Wei scholar

"Lu Zi!"

"As a sub-sage, you have repeatedly troubled Xu Sheng, but now you are dead."

"But you still want to kill Xu Sheng. You keep saying that you are the common people in the world. Now that you are killing Xu Sheng, the world loses another half-sage. Isn't this harming the common people again?"

"If you really care about the common people, then you should let go of all hatred. If Lu Zi really does this, Confucianism will definitely set up an icon in the Great Wei Dynasty to praise your merits, how about it?"

Chen Zhengru sneered.

Lu Zi kept saying that he was not afraid of death, but that after his death, the Yang power would decrease, and the demons in the world would be in turmoil, but now he wants to kill Xu Qingxiao, isn't this a contradiction?

Like pretending to be a saint, huh?Okay, I will give you a chance to pretend to be a saint, put down your hatred, set up an icon for you, and let the people sing about your merits, is this good?

Indeed, according to Chen Zhengru's words, the Great Wei Palace became a little quieter.

For a moment, Lu Zi really didn't know what to say.

Xu Qingxiao couldn't help but look in Chen Zhengru's direction.

Jiang is indeed old and hot, and the language logic is very powerful.

"Humph!"

"If Xu Qingxiao is truly a semi-saint, this old man is willing to sacrifice himself to save others."

"However, Xu Qingxiao's desire to practice strange arts is despicable. How can this old man let him go?"

"Xu Qingxiao, if you massacre a saint, bad luck is coming, even if you can't die, don't think about it."

"Wen Gong left today, you can't stop it, and in the days to come, you will know what real pain is."

"And, in a short time, I will invite Zhu Sheng to recover his will. When Zhu Sheng comes, you will have no place to die, and you will not even have a chance to beg for mercy."

Lu Zi's voice sounded.

Once again, he used a different technique to attack Xu Qingxiao.

It was clear that he wanted to pour dirty water on Xu Qingxiao, at this moment Chen Xin's voice sounded.

"A different technique, a different technique, a different technique again?"

"Aren't there any other new words?"

"You said that Xu Sheng practiced strange arts. At first, the old man believed it, but the world's great scholars couldn't find out, and the half-sages couldn't find out. Xu Sheng proved himself in the Weiwen Palace, and Zhu Sheng's intentions couldn't be found out."

"In the end, the two holy artifacts couldn't find out that Xu Sheng practiced strange arts, and now he is talking about strange arts. If he wants to frame him, he has to produce evidence."

"If Zhu Sheng is resurrected, you will definitely be killed."

Chen Xin opened his mouth, he couldn't help it this time, and said that Xu Qingxiao practiced different skills, how many times did he say this sentence?How many times did Xu Qingxiao prove himself?

He has been unable to produce real evidence, and every time Xu Qingxiao proves himself to be innocent, he really can't figure out, how long will this group of people keep their mouths so hard?

"Traitor! Shut up!"

"I'm about to recover the meaning of Vermillion Sage. When the time comes, whether Xu Qingxiao has practiced different arts or not, you will know when you open your eyes wide."

"Xu Qingxiao, live well during this time, I hope you can live until the day when Zhu Sheng's will is revived."

Lu Zi spoke indifferently, telling Chen Xin to shut up, and then his will formed a form, and he stared at Xu Qingxiao coldly.

boom!

The magic-suppressing energy turned into a golden spear, was thrown by Xu Qingxiao, and exploded in the sky, directly blasting the dharma.

This is Xu Qingxiao's response.

However, after the dharma image was shattered, it reunited instantly, and Lu Zi's wild laughter also followed.

"This is the holy will. Even if you blast it a hundred times, it won't wash away the fact that you practiced different arts."

"Hahahahahaha! Xu Qingxiao, your mind is in a mess. Half a month, a month, at most three months, I will recover Zhu Sheng's intentions, and then you will die!"

Lu Zi was extremely proud.

They seem to have a bigger hole card, which can revive Zhu Sheng.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Xu Qingxiao spoke quietly, his expression was calm, but his heart was very happy.

What does it mean to resurrect Zhu Sheng?

This is simply a great thing, if Zhu Shengyi is resurrected, Xu Qingxiao really doesn't know what will happen.

Come to think of it, it must be very exciting.

However, the Great Wei Palace did indeed disappear into the sky.

Wen Gong's departure is inevitable, and the other party has made all preparations.

Xu Qingxiao even suspected that Lu Zi's appearance seemed to be intentional, he appeared intentionally, and then deliberately died in his own hands.

It caused Wen Gong to be stained with holy blood, thereby activating Zhu Sheng's power, and took Da Wei Wen Gong away.

If this is the case, then Lu Zi is really a ruthless person.

I would rather sacrifice myself than let Wen Gong leave.

Although Lu Zi's will is still alive, this kind of life is no different from death.

Unless...he still has the means to truly resurrect himself.

But soon, Xu Qingxiao shook his head, how could there be such a method in the whole world?

If there was such a means, Zhu Sheng would not have passed away.

Even all first-rank warriors will not die.

Resurrecting from the dead is a change of fate against the sky. If one can achieve this level, there is no need to fight or not to fight. At this level, it is already the supreme existence.

And there is another point, that is, when beheading Lu Zi, Xu Qingxiao clearly felt Lu Zi's fear.

That kind of fear is definitely not fake, it is real fear.

In other words, Lu Zi didn't want to die.

It should not be possible to voluntarily die.

Wen Gong left.

In the capital of Great Wei, a huge open space appeared.

At this moment, the sky is also filled with dark clouds.

Thunder and lightning.

Xu Qingxiao couldn't help frowning at the feeling of oppression.

"Xu Sheng, this is bad luck. Slaughtering Yasheng will indeed bring about the punishment of God, but Xu Sheng, public opinion may be able to stop it."

Chen Xin opened his mouth, he reminded Xu Qingxiao what was going on, and at the same time expressed his conjecture, thinking that public opinion might be able to stop it.

Dark clouds stretched over the entire capital of Wei Dynasty.

The dense clouds, flashing thunder, looked very terrifying, a little shocking.

The terrifying thunder sounded, deafening and terrifying.

This is big bad luck.

Killing a saint will be punished by heaven.

boom!

A flash of thunder passed by, as if it was the roar of heaven and earth.

Great way.

Even though Xu Qingxiao was favored by heaven, Tu Sheng was Tu Sheng and was punished by heaven.

At this moment, everyone in the Great Wei Jingdu was worried for Xu Qingxiao. After all, this scourge was too terrifying. Although people didn't know the power of the scourge.

But what is clear is that they have already been condemned by the gods, so it will not be too simple.

"It's Thunder Tribulation."

Xu Qingxiao sensed it, he is now a semi-holy, with supernatural powers, able to clearly understand what kind of catastrophe this is.

"You don't need to come here, and you don't need your help. If you enter, it will only affect you."

Xu Qingxiao spoke and told everyone not to come forward.

This is the thunder disaster, the simplest and most powerful disaster.

After Xu Qingxiao finished speaking, the next moment, Xu Qingxiao quickly flew towards the capital of Da Wei.

Having reached the realm of kings, Xu Qingxiao can already fly for a short period of time, and his kingly power is extremely strong.

outside Kyoto.

In a big mountain.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, filling the air overhead.

Boom!

At this moment, a thunderbolt pierced the sky and struck towards Xu Qingxiao.

Buzz!

At the same time, outside the sky, a ray of light appeared at an extremely fast speed, appearing above Xu Qingxiao's head.

"Haoran Wenzhong?"

"Why does Haoran Wenzhong appear again?"

"I understand. Haoran Wenzhong has left the Great Wei Wen Palace, and it recognizes Xu Sheng as the master."

"Hiss! Has Xu Sheng been approved by Haoran Wenzhong?"

People were surprised, they really didn't expect that Haoran Wenzhong would recognize Xu Qingxiao as the master, even Xu Qingxiao didn't expect it.

And in the sky, Lu Zi's voice was indeed heard.

"Haoran Wenzhong, how dare you betray Zhu Sheng, after Zhu Sheng recovers, you will not be spared."

Lu Zi's voice sounded, full of anger.

Zhu Sheng left two sacred artifacts, the Haoran Wenzhong and the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler, and there is another thing that is not considered a sacred artifact, but has a greater significance than the sacred artifact, and that is the Palace of Literature.

Relying on these three things, Zhu Sheng's lineage has a good background, and now one of the holy artifacts is missing, which is a fatal blow to Wen Gong.

Buzz!

With the thunder falls.

Haoran Wenzhong forcibly resisted this thunder calamity, and the lightning arc burst. Fortunately, Xu Qingxiao chose a barren mountain, otherwise it would cause a fire.

Looking at Wen Zhong, Xu Qingxiao was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Haoran Wen Zhong to recognize the Lord.

This is really... a surprise.

This is the holy artifact.

A priceless treasure, at critical moments, has a great effect.

boom.

The second lightning calamity fell, still striking Wen Zhong fiercely.

Xu Qingxiao blessed the awe-inspiring righteousness into Wen Zhong.

Block the thunder disaster.

Now, the third way, the fourth way, the fifth way, the sixth way.

He struck down nine lightning tribulations in one breath.

Haoran Wenzhong trembled, the thunder calamity was too terrifying, and the dark clouds did not dissipate, and Tianwei became stronger and stronger.

There is a feeling of not stopping.

in Kyoto.

The empress looked at Lei Jie, her voice sounded.

"Xu Aiqing, don't use Wen Zhong to block it. This thunder calamity is the punishment of heaven and earth. Using foreign objects to block it will only make heaven and earth angrier."