The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The 582nd chapter: Profound heart is authentic, the secret of the seventh generation of grievances!

Inside the inn, Bu Feihua was about to bandage the white fox, but a group of people rushed in outside the door.

“Your Excellency, please also hand over the white fox!”

The young man in brocade clothes and a line of five rebels shouted aggressively at Step Extraordinary.

“What if I don’t pay it?!”

Bu Feihua didn’t know this young man and had no grievances with him. If this guy talked to Bu Feihua well, Bu Feihua might even think about it.

But such an arrogant attitude, Bu Fei Fei would never accept.

“This is the white fox I raised, why don’t you have it?”

The young man said solemnly, the long sword straddling his waist was slightly out of its sheath, and the azure blade of the sword shone through the cold.

Houtian Lingbao? ! Bu Feihua looked surprised, and Shen Gongbao, who was standing behind him, frowned as he touched his eight-character Hu, ready to watch a good show.

“Do you think I’m blind? Or are you used to being full of lies?”

“This white fox is obviously afraid of you, and you must have caused the injuries on it!”

Seeing Bu Feihua’s sneer, the young man squeaked while biting his posterior molars. If it weren’t for the fearful momentum of Bu Feihua’s body, the young man would have already started.

“You are not wanting face?!”

“My face is extraordinary, can you give me a little rubbish?” Bu extraordinary looked indifferent.

“Do you know who I am?”

The young Houtian’s Lingbao-level long sword stretched out another inch, the Sword Qi was sharp, and the curtains in the lobby of the inn had no wind.

“Who are you to do with me?”

“Looking for death, this son is an authentic young Sect Leader of Xuanxin. Let me give you a chance to obediently send the white fox cupped hands, kneel and bow, and worship your parents. I can forgive you for not dying!”

As soon as the youth’s voice fell, the cultivator or the people in the city who were watching in the inn had already changed their faces.

“Xuanxin is authentic? This is a well-known sect in the Northern Wilderness. It is said that the Cultivation Base of the ancestor’Golden Light Master’ has reached the realm of quasi-sage!”

“This is not the most terrifying. I heard that the backer behind them is one of the five emperors of the Eastern Heaven Court, and they are terrifying!”

“This Zhuge Liuyun is the most outstanding disciple of the generation of Xuanxin Zhengzong. It is said that Cultivation Base has reached Luo Tianshang, and was established as a Sect Leader by the Jinguang Master.”

“Tsk tusk, Xuanxin’s authentic Sect Leader Yan Chixia has just stepped into the Celestial Immortals realm. This young Sect Leader already has Luo Tianshang’s Cultivation Base.”

“Unlucky for these two people, it seems that they should be Rogue Cultivators dressed up, and they dare to offend Xuanxin authentic!”

“Zhuge Liuyun’s’Mystery of Profound Heart’ has already reached Xiaocheng Realm, and the swordsmanship is even more powerful. This young man in Confucian shirt is afraid that he is going to corpse here!”

Hearing the noisy sounds around him, Bu Fei’s expression was startled.

He had just entered the prehistoric world, and the first stop was when he ran into Xiaoqian at Lanruo Temple.

At that time, he was also fighting side by side with Shushanyan Chixia, beheading the thousand-year tree monster.

Later, the Pushan ambassador of Tianyin Temple descended from the sky and injured Yan Chixia in Shushan. Later, one person rescued Yan Chixia and Ning Caicheng with a colorful sword formation.

Later Bu Feihua knew a little bit, that the person who drove the colorful sword formation was Yan Chixia, the authentic sect of Xuanxin.

There is Yan Chixia in the Immortal Gate of Shu Mountain, and Xuanxin Zhengzong also has a Yan Chixia. The two are not the same person.

After Lanruo Temple, to Jiuxiao Shrine, Bu Feihua had already learned about the Seventh Generation’s grievances, and felt that Yan Chixia and Ning Caicheng had appeared in Lanruo Temple at that time, and there was absolutely no good intentions.

Now I happened to meet the young Sect Leader of Xuanxin, and maybe I could ask something out of his mouth.

“Do you want me to give you three kneeling and nine kowtow gifts?”

Bu Feihua held the white fox in one hand and the green bamboo in the other.

“Do you want to kowtow, or do you want to live?!”

With a gloomy smile on the corner of Zhuge Liuyun’s mouth, he looked at Bu Feihua.

“Naturally want to live!”

The extraordinary words made the onlookers and cultivators boo despised.

“I thought I could see a good show, but I never thought that this boy with a Confucian shirt was also a stubborn head!”

“Xuanxin is so powerful, and there is Dongfang Heaven Court behind him. This kid is naturally not an opponent!”

“Hey, you can see three kneelings and nine bows, so it’s not worth coming here for dinner!”

Some people who like to be lively, already have gods in their eyes, nibbling on melon seeds, with a leisurely look ready to watch Zhuge Liuyun bow to Zhuge Liuyun.

“I really want to live, but I won’t compromise on anyone!”

After the words fell, Bu Feihua chanted the three sacred poems in his heart at the same time, “Pursuing the Devil”, “Early Baidi City”, and “Dapeng Poems”.

Luo Tianshang’s Realm went straight to the Da Luo Jinxian, with thirty times the speed blessing, and he concessed extraordinary moments and approached Zhuge Liuyun’s body.

“not good!”

Zhuge Liuyun’s face changed wildly. He hadn’t reacted yet, and a green bamboo with a huge amount of strength had already hit the top of his head.

“Boom!”

After this shot, Zhuge Liuyun’s head pierced, and his leg bones made an overwhelming click, but his knees softened, and finally he knelt in front of Bu Feihua.

“Fuck, what’s the situation!”

“I’m not mistaken, am I? A single piece of bamboo knocked Xuanxin’s authentic young Sect Leader on his knees?”

“Who is this young man? Not even Xuanxin Zhengzong and Dongfang Heaven Court To put in one’s eyes!”

The onlookers all around were stunned, with horrified expressions on their faces. They backed back again and again, afraid of being affected by Steppe.

“Less Sect Leader!”

The five guards reacted, and each of them drew out their long knives and slashed them according to Step Feihua.

“Zheng!”

The green bamboo was swung with the extraordinary green bamboo, and all five long knives were blasted in the air.

The green bamboo stabbed out, and the five guards were pierced through their chests and died.

“Kill!”

Some people in the city screamed miserably, all of them rushed, and some even crawled, using their hands and feet together, to escape from the inn.

“Who are you!?”

Zhuge Liuyun’s face was crimson and sticky, he looked at Bu Feihua’s question by word, his eyes were full of horror.

“Who am I? You are not qualified to know!”

Bu Feifan waved away the blood from the green bamboo in disgust.

Originally, he was going to let Green Bamboo drink blood for the first time. At least he was a strong man of Da Luo Jinxian. He didn’t think that a few ants who shed 30 Sixth Stage days would become the first group of dead souls under Green Bamboo.