The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Bu Feihua was extremely shocked, and there was a sense of ridiculousness in his heart.

The person just now obviously walked in front of him, but he didn't seem to see the person clearly at all. You must know that Bu Feihua had just raised his head and glanced at the person purposely.

"It seems...I didn't see this person, but in my feelings, this person walked in, so I will feel this way..."

"But why do you feel that way?"

Bu Feifan was a little inexplicable, but a little puzzled, suddenly he seemed to have thought of something.

"No! Just now, that person actually exudes an extremely powerful internal energy. Under this shocking internal energy, his whole body seems to be separated by a gas wall, which makes me look hazy. This shows how unfathomable this person's Cultivation Base is!"

Thinking of this, Bu Feifei was shocked.

"Zhonghua Pavilion...could this be the Martial Forest myth...nameless!"

boom!

Fei Jiao stood up abruptly, and he was about to go upstairs with one step, but then he stopped and stood there.

Um? No, with my current strength, I am not an unnamed opponent at all.

Bu Feihua directly ignored the system's icy task and released the voice.

"Guest, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Er looked at Bu Feifan strangely and asked.

Bu Feifan smiled slightly, looked upstairs from the corner of his eyes, and then said to Xiao Er: "It's okay, just remembered something suddenly."

"All right!"

Then don't bother you, the guest officer, you can call me anytime if you need it. "Xiao Er said enthusiastically.

"Go ahead!"

Bu Feihua dismissed the second child and began to think outside the window.

What Bu Feifan didn’t know was that the man just stopped immediately after stepping on the second floor. He turned and looked at where Bu Feifan was, as if his eyes could penetrate the thick wood. See Bu's extraordinary expression.

"The strength of this young man... is extraordinary, and he has a new Sword Qi on his body. Although this Sword Qi is still very weak at present, it gives me the feeling that there is a sense of fatal crisis. Why? Will it be so? When did so many masters appear on Rivers and Lakes? And this young man gave me the feeling that it is neither evil nor good, which shows that this person is also both righteous and evil, and the righteous and evil people are terrible. ."

It's no wonder Wuming thought so, what you need to know is that Wuming has reached the realm of Heavenly Sword.

In the realm of Heavenly Sword, Yu Qi is a sword.

Not only can every grass and every tree become a sword, but at the same time, even though there is no sword in his hand, all of them are swords due to the energy.

"This kind of person, one thought is a devil, and the other is a god. If one thought creates evil and sets foot on Devil Dao, it will inevitably lead to a bloody storm on the Rivers and Lakes. This person must be guided. It is the blessing of Martial Forest..."

"Unfortunately, the affairs of Fengyun and Xiongba are the things that I have to deal with most at the moment, but I have no time to be distracted by this young man."

Wuming shook his head. Even though the Cultivation Base and Kendo had reached his Realm, he was quite distracted and tired.

At this moment, a young man came and bowed to Wuming and said, "Master."

"Um."

Wuming nodded and asked, "How is Fengyun's current situation?"

"Return to the master, although Bu Jingyun missed his left arm, because of a blessing in disguise, he got the Qilin arm that Yu Yue gave up, and Bu Jingyun also obtained a peerless sword. Now he has penetrated the triple-joule entrance and Qilin's arm has made great progress. The help of a peerless sword is like a tiger with wings."

"At the same time, Nie Feng also obtained the blood-drinking mad knife of the Nie family. The strength of these two people is becoming more and more unfathomable. According to the news from our people, the two of Fengyun will go to the world meeting and fight for the hegemon."

Wuming carried his hands on his back and frowned slightly, "Really? Although Xiongba and Tianxiahui dominate the Martial Forest, the existence of Tianxiahui has also kept the calm of many sects on Rivers and Lakes. This may not be a good thing. If it is true, Xiongba is true. Defeated by the wind and cloud, the world will fall apart by then, and it will no longer be able to check the various martial arts in the Martial Forest. There will inevitably be greater Rivers and Lakes killings and disputes. Alas..."

The young man glanced at Master Own, and said in amazement: "But Master, do you really think Fengyun can defeat the Domination?"

"The power of the wind and clouds is no small thing, if the power of one person is not enough to be afraid. However, the combined power of the wind and clouds can exert power beyond imagination."

"Power beyond imagination?"

"good."

Wuming remembered the fragments of the future he had seen in the Nine Kongs Metaworld, and was shocked. The power of the wind and cloud in the picture was also embarrassing even though Wuming was the myth of Martial Forest.

"The power of the wind and cloud will trigger a power beyond the match-Moko is boundless. And the hero has a special life style. As the saying goes, the power of the wind and the wind is also the wind and the defeat. This person is not the power of the wind and the wind and cannot be killed. But I am worried. What is going to happen is how the huge Rivers and Lakes endgame will end when the hero dies." Wuming sighed.

"When the tyrant dies, the Rivers and Lakes will inevitably be turbulent. And the iron buckets of the world will inevitably attract the prying eyes of countless people in the Martial Forest. Master, what should we do?" the young man asked.

"Xiongba can't die, so I can only go on this trip myself. God has a good life. As long as he truly repents, everything can be changed. I hope that after experiencing the extreme cold from the heights, the Xiongba can see through everything and be able to Let it go."

Wuming turned around and looked at the young man, "The same is true for you, as long as you take responsibility and sincerely repent, this will always be your home."

The youth was pale, with an expression of pain and guilt, and suddenly knelt down with a thud.

"Master, although I did not hesitate to die for the harm I caused to Miss Chu Chu, I was really painful during this period of time. Every day is like a thousand arrows piercing my heart. Master, you should let me die, you should not stop me from suicide. But the disciple still feels ashamed, and I continue to stay in the Zhonghua Pavilion, only tarnishing this quiet place."

The young man raised his head and looked around with nostalgia, and stood up reluctantly.

"Master, I'm leaving. I can only leave. If I continue to stay here, I will not be able to face the master, let alone face myself."

"Master, take care."

The young man stood up resolutely, and then left here in a stride.

Wuming's expression was complicated, he did not stop or persuade him. It was not difficult for him to choose what his disciple did.

Sigh heavily.

"You can go for a walk, I hope you can open your heart and make up for your mistakes."

Downstairs, Bu Feihua looked at the youth who hurriedly left upstairs, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Appearing in Zhonghua Pavilion, Bufan is young and demeanor. Although his popularity is very poor, this does not hinder Bu Fanpin's guess.

Bu Feihua’s only guess is that this person is Jianchen...

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