Chapter 3382: Fists come out at sunset, swords come out at the moon

Zhou Jue held Zhou Mili in his hand and looked up towards the top of the mountain. His clear and pure eyes were shining with light. The principles of heaven and earth came into his eyes. On the top of the mountain stood two The Tao figure, with countless laws and Tao rhymes resonating with it, is extremely frightening. The purple energy is three thousand miles away, and the chains of order cover the entire vast world. The atmosphere is myriad and vast.

A majestic momentum gradually rose up in Zhou Jue's body, and the breeze in the mountains became violent, condensing into an invisible sword, permeating the world between heaven and earth, turning thousands of miles around into a world of swords , his steps were calm, his expression was calm, the Wei Yin sword on his waist buzzed, making bursts of sword sounds, the sound of gold and iron was like substance, converging towards the top of the mountain.

There are two figures on the top of the mountain, standing one behind the other, one is an old man and the other is middle-aged. They are looking down at the two people, one large and one small, who are climbing up from the foot of the mountain to the top step by step. Their faces are full of confusion. Revealing an expression of emotion, the old man's face was thin, wrinkled, and energetic. He was wearing a wide Confucian robe, blowing in the strong wind, making hunting noises, and having an immortal style. His long silver-white hair fell behind him, and his eyes were sunken. His eyes were as deep as the abyss of the vast sea, shining with the light of wisdom, and his friendly smile gave people a kind feeling of an old man next door. He said to the middle-aged man behind him.

"Since the Battle of Dengtian, the luck of sword cultivators has been undisturbed for thousands of years, and all of them have been condensed in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Now that the luck of ten thousand years has flourished, a great swordsman who is expected to reach the fifteenth realm has been born. It's really Very touching! ”

"Sir, what you said is true. This Great Sword Immortal is so powerful that I don't even dare to take advantage of his power. It's hard to describe!"

The middle-aged man's facial lines are cold and hard, his expression is serious, and his body has a strong cultural influence that is rare in the world. The charm of the great road on his body blends with the rules of heaven and earth, and condenses into Confucian rules and etiquette, constraining every move of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world. , Only then did the world have peace and prosperity.

This person's surname is Yu, a famous guest. He is the second person in the world, a Confucian sage, and his cultivation is the highest among the fourteen monks in the world. He has formulated many rules and etiquette, restrained the monks on the mountain, unified all standards in the world, and led A group of saints from the Confucian Temple fought against the remnants of Shinto, and they were among the strongest among the founders of the three religions.

The kind old man is the most sage teacher of Confucianism, a heavenly being in the fifteenth realm, and he is the spiritual leader of scholars in the world. He is also the teacher of the sage and the sub-sage.

The Most Holy Master looked back at the solemn sage with profound meaning, and then looked at the two figures who were climbing higher. This time, his eyes did not fall on the green shirt, but on the black The little girl in Yi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said.

"This little water monster has been blessed with a great opportunity. The water transport has gathered together, merit has descended from the sky, and the bloodline has returned to its ancestors. It will transform into a dragon in the future, and it is impossible to say that it will also become the co-lord of the rivers in the world!"

Hearing the words, Li Sheng frowned slightly and his eyes were stern, giving people a great sense of oppression. He carefully looked at the little girl in black and saw that there was infinite water vapor surrounding her body. The dragon's luck was condensed on her body, and she was exuding... The purest and softest breath of water.

"Back then, Chen Qingliu killed all the dragons in the world, causing the water transport in the world to scatter. Now the Lizhu Cave is broken. I thought that Wang Zhuhui could gather the luck of all the dragons in the world and turn them into the only true dragon. But I didn't expect this great sword. Xian actually took the initiative to make a move and intervened, trying to convey the world's dragon energy to this little water monster. He really turned his hand into clouds and turned his hand into rain. It was admirable. He was worthy of being a great chess player who even Zheng Juzhong was willing to defeat! "

At that time, Chen Qingliu had a great ambition to slay the dragon where there was a dragon. Of course, Confucianism was also adding fuel to the flames. He took advantage of the trend and restored the world's rivers and water transportation to the control of secular dynasties. So far, the world has been prosperous and the grain has been abundant.

"It's better to block than to block. Dragons are unruly and have many misdeeds. That's why Chen Qingliu killed all the dragons in the world. However, the fate of dragons will eventually gather together again. This great swordsman took advantage of the situation and took the initiative to cultivate this simple little water monster. Turning it into a dragon and taking over the world's water transport is the real solution, fundamentally eliminating the possibility of dragons causing chaos!"

The most sage master was wise and understood the profound meaning of Zhou Jue's move in a flash. With a satisfied smile on his face, he continued to speak to the sage.

"From this move, we can see that this Great Sword Immortal is not a simple-minded person. He has profound wisdom and amazing methods. He can take away the water transportation of the world without making a sound. He is somewhat similar to Daozu's style! "

"Yuke, you will have one more opponent in the future, so congratulations!"

When the Li Sheng heard the words, a light flashed in his stern eyes. Countless chains of order appeared around him, covering the entire Haoran World. He had already established the Confucian rules in accordance with the rules of the Haoran World. Etiquette limits the practitioners on the mountain, secular dynasties and all living beings.

Li Sheng's rules are unfathomable. In his prime, he was even considered to be more powerful than some of the top ten candidates in ancient times. His accumulation is rich and powerful, even surpassing that of Kou Ming, who combines three religions into one. It is only a matter of time for him to reach the fifteenth level.

In the future battle to reach the sky, Li Sheng showed his supernatural power. He held the vast world with one hand and blocked the wild world with the other hand. His strength was staggering.

Bai Yujing's second master, Yu Dou, is said to be truly invincible, and his Taoist swordsmanship has reached the realm of perfection. Li Sheng believes that he will lose if he fights with him in the world of Qingming, but he will win if he fights with him in the world of Haoran. If there was a fight in Tianwaitian, and neither side had the advantage of time and place, he would have a greater chance of winning, at least a 70% chance of winning, because he was older and had a deeper foundation.

"They are opponents and fellow Taoists. One more person means one more person. At least you won't be too lonely!"

The Saints have great power and do not mind having one more opponent. When their cultivation level reaches their level, every being in the same realm is a fellow Taoist opponent. They must strengthen each other and fight with each other. Only in this way can they go further on the road of greatness. He is not afraid of any great battle.

"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"

Halfway up the mountain, Zhou Jue walked calmly, holding Zhou Mili, who was a little restless. The sound of swords sounded loudly, and the invisible sharp edge cut off the chain of order that enveloped the space. No rules and etiquette could restrain this green-shirted man. The sword fairy made the little girl in black feel a little more at ease.

"Zhou Jue, let's not go up there. I don't feel good and I'm a little flustered!"

Zhou Mili has a simple and innocent personality, and is not familiar with the world, but his spirituality is extraordinary. He noticed the strange atmosphere on this mountain and said with some fear.

"They're just two old guys. They won't bully the young, so there's no need to be afraid!"

Zhou Jue stopped, looked down at the little girl in black, reached out and patted her little head, smiling and comforting her.

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jue looked up again at the top of the mountain. His eyes were crystal clear, and he shot out two sword lights, like a waterfall in the galaxy, shining brightly, cutting off the chains of order in the sky, Confucian rules disappeared, and the Qing Dynasty laughed loudly.

"Sheng Li, this is not a Chinese Confucian Temple. There is no need to bring out your Confucian rules to scare a little girl!"

After hearing this, the Li Sheng's breath stagnated slightly, and the charm of the avenue was restrained. It was obvious that he was not willing to bully the small with the big, or scare a small water monster.

"Hahaha, it seems that the Great Sword Immortal is very doting on this little water monster, and he even started talking to you, the sage of rites, for her sake!"

The Most Holy Master looked at his disciple who was shriveled, and smiled heartily. He was wrinkled and aged, and he also restrained his aura. The purple energy dissipated, and the world became clear and clear.

Sword cultivators tend to be straightforward in their actions, have clear thoughts, and are happy with their grudges. They would rather bend than bend. They rarely reason with others. Once you don't want to listen to his reasoning, he will draw his sword and argue with you again. But at that time, You may not be able to stand and listen to his reasoning.

It is precisely because Li Sheng knew this that he took the initiative to give in and put away the Tao Yun around him. He and the Holy Master came here not to suppress this great swordsman who was expected to enter the fifteenth realm. There is no conflict of interest, no dispute between the two, and they are even natural allies.

The reason why the inheritance of sword cultivators has not been cut off, that they can stand on the Great Wall of Sword Qi to resist the monsters in the wild world, and that they have never been liquidated by Taoism and Buddhism, is because the Holy Master and the Li Sheng swore an oath to guarantee it thousands of years ago.

Seeing this, Zhou Jue's aura dissipated and his sharp edges converged. He stepped forward again, growing lotuses step by step, shrinking to an inch, and his magical powers were extremely mysterious. Even the little girl in black he was holding had waves gathering under her feet, supporting her small body as she followed Zhou Jue's footsteps towards the top of the mountain.

"What a step-by-step riser, shrinking to an inch! Isn't he a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm? How can he still know the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism?"

Li Sheng's pupils shrank, a look of surprise appeared on his cold face, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in confusion.

"The way is the sword, and the skills are based on the three teachings!"

"Have you forgotten that this person is very knowledgeable and proficient in the teachings of the three schools? If he had not concentrated on swordsmanship, he might have followed the path of the unity of the three religions and established a religion as his ancestor. Wouldn't it be a bad idea?"

The Holy Master's reaction to this was indifferent. He was the most powerful person in the world and knew everything about what happened in Lizhu Cave. He had already known about Zhou Jue's abilities and said indifferently.

"Is there really someone who knows this from birth? He is only a young man, but he has already entered the Fourteenth Realm. He is also proficient in the teachings of the three schools. It is unbelievable. How much better is he than the man in the Forest of Merit?"

Before Zhou Jue's rise, the person with the fastest advancement in cultivation in the world was the literary sage and old scholar. At the age of 100, he had already entered the fourteenth realm. He stood at the top of the world and became the fourth person in the Confucian Temple. He was unparalleled in the limelight. Fame spreads throughout the world! Unfortunately, he was defeated in the March 4th War and imprisoned himself in the Merit Forest, where he disappeared from the world.

It's just that the achievements of the old scholar are much inferior to those of Zhou Jue. He has already reached the fourteenth level at the age of twenty. He is still a pure swordsman. When he reaches the ladder, he is only one step away from entering the fifteenth level. It is unprecedented. , no one will come after you!

"Zhou Jue's talent is so amazing that I am ashamed of myself!"

The Most Holy Master could not answer the Li Sheng's question. He knew it if he knew it, and he didn't know if he didn't know it. He did not know whether Zhou Jue was born knowing it, but this did not affect the Most Holy Master's evaluation of Zhou Jue, and he felt inferior.

After a while, Zhou Jue led Zhou Mili to the top of the mountain. The two qi machines were not released, making the mountain wind quiet. Li Sheng and Zhou Jue had already begun to test in secret, and the atmosphere on the mountain suddenly became... Some silence.

Zhou Mili's two black and white eyes kept moving. She looked curiously at Zhou Jue and Li Sheng who had big eyes and small eyes. She felt a little bored and walked to the Holy Master who looked very kind and kind. , hugging each other's thighs with both hands, looking up at each other, a clear voice sounded, and asked playfully.

"Grandpa, is this uncle your son? He looks so fierce!"

When the Li Sheng heard this, his energy fluctuated slightly, and he took a step back. The Confucian robes on his body bulged, and chains of order appeared around him again. Confucian rules began to be written towards Zhou Jue, as if he wanted to The opponent surrendered.

Zhou Jue was not afraid at all, the long sword on his waist kept vibrating, the clanging sword sound was clear and sharp, the invisible sword energy slashed out, the chains in the sky shattered, and the two fell into a stalemate again.

The Holy Master looked down at the little girl in black in surprise, then a gentle smile appeared on his face, he picked her up and replied.

"He is not my son, he is my disciple!"

When Zhou Mili heard this, his eyes fell on the cold and serious face of Li Sheng, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he nodded.

"It really doesn't look like father and son!"

Hearing this, the Holy Master smiled, looked back at the cold face of Li Sheng, and said in agreement.

"Yes, we really don't look alike!"

Zhou Mili seemed to be greatly recognized. His little face was raised with pride and he continued to speak.

"Grandpa, you are kind and warm, but this uncle is cold and not kind at all. Is it because you, the teacher, didn't teach him carefully?!"

The Holy Master showed a bit of shame on his face, looked at Zhou Mili, and sighed.

"I am a disciple who values ​​rules the most and has a pedantic personality. Even a teacher can't change this!"

Zhou Mili seemed to understand the old man very well, with a sympathetic expression on his face. He looked at Zhou Jue, with a sense of rotten wood that cannot be carved. After sighing, he patted the old man's shoulder and comforted him.

"Zhou Jue is the same. He is very unreliable. He spent my money all the way. There is nothing I can do. Grandpa, it is too difficult for both of us!"

When Zhou Jue heard this, his energy fluctuated all over his body, and he looked at the little girl in black who was hiding in the arms of the Holy Master with an unkind look. He was so angry that he simply stopped engaging in energy entanglement with the sage, raised his hand and punched out, The fist moved the mountains and rivers, and the day changed. The bright sun fell below the horizon in an instant, and the entire vast world fell into darkness.

"The fist shook the world, and the mountains and rivers fell!"

Seeing such a fierce and domineering punch, Li Sheng's face changed slightly and became extremely solemn. His figure slowly rose into the air and he spoke loudly.

"The deceased is like a man, never giving up day and night!"

An extremely illusory river of time appeared in the sky of the vast world. Time began to speed up. A bright moon rose high, and the cold moonlight poured down, like a layer of silver-white gauze, covering the earth and dispelling the darkness. Brought light to the world.

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Jue's eyes. He unsheathed the long sword at his waist and waved his right hand gently. The sword light spread across the sky, like a river of stars, submerging the bright moon. The moon disappeared and the sun rose. Day and night alternated. The red sun rose, its light illuminated the avenue. , the vast world returned to daylight again.

"Wow, it's daytime and nighttime, Zhou Jue is so awesome!"

Zhou Mili kept clapping his hands in the arms of the Holy Master, with a look of wonder on his face, and shouted excitedly.

"It's really amazing. A fist rises into the sunset, and a sword rises out of the moon! If my disciple hadn't taken advantage of the geographical advantage, I would have lost!"

There was also a look of surprise on the face of the Holy Master. The power of Zhou Jue's fists and swords shocked even the fifteenth realm. Every move and every move broke the rules of the world and could destroy thousands of people. Law.

The Confucian robe on the ceremonial saint's body moved without wind, and the corners of the clothes made a hunting sound. The Qi movement was fully released, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth came to a standstill. The awe-inspiring Qi in the direction of the Chinese Confucian Temple surged and poured into the long river of time, condensing it for several times. divided, rushing towards the Sword Light Galaxy in a mighty and unstoppable manner.

"Boom!"

The two long rivers collided fiercely, and countless great laws emerged in the void, entangled with each other, and obliterated each other. The sky was shattered, and black cracks emerged, which were deep and terrifying, making people fearful.

The expressions of Zhou Jue and Li Sheng changed slightly, and they put away their Qi. The broken void began to heal, the cracks dissipated, the river of time and the galaxy of sword light were shattered at the same time, disappearing, the mountain breeze moved slightly, and the white clouds lingered.

"What a great second person in the world, a Confucian sage, and the younger generation admires him!"

Zhou Jue cupped his fists and gave a salute, with a smile on his face that was as gentle and warm as the spring breeze, doubling people's goodwill.

The Li Sheng slowly lowered his body, stood one step behind the Holy Master, took a deep look at Zhou Jue, returned the salute, and praised.

"Mr. Zhou deserves to be the best swordsman in the world. Even Chen Qingdu's sword is inferior to yours!"

Zhou Mili looked at the two people complimenting each other. Her eyes were confused and lines appeared in circles. She looked at the old man with some confusion and asked eagerly.

"Grandpa, who won their fight?"

"No matter who wins or loses!"

The Holy Master was very tolerant of the little girl in black. He thought for a moment before speaking slowly.

"How can a fight be indiscriminate?"

Zhou Mili's little face wrinkled together, his light eyebrows kept squirming, and he said in a very tangled manner.

Zhou Mili seemed to be very dissatisfied with the result. He turned to look at Zhou Jue and Li Sheng, as if he had discovered some secret. His big eyes flashed and he said to the kind and kind old man.

"Zhou Jue won this fight!"

There was a bit of surprise on the face of the Holy Master, and he lowered his head to look at the serious-looking little girl. Could it be that this little girl saw some knowledge and knew that Yu Ke took advantage of Haoran Tianxia's geographical advantage to meet him. Zhou Jue is evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat?

"Why do you think so?"

"Your disciple is already old, but Zhou Jue is still young. When he reaches that age, he will definitely be more powerful, so Zhou Jue won this fight?"

The Holy Master did not expect that Zhou Mili could judge the outcome between the two from this perspective. It did make some sense, and he couldn't help but look at the little girl in black with admiration.

"Xiaomili, you are so smart. You are right. Zhou Jue won!"

Zhou Mili was overjoyed when he heard this. He smiled brightly on his little face and his eyes were as bright as black gems.

When Li Sheng heard what the two said, his expression was as usual. He lost the battle because he knew clearly that if he were not in the vast world, but in the outer world without the right time and place, facing Zhou Jue, his The odds of winning are less than 30%.