Chapter 163 Confucian Garden Search for Revenge, Righteousness to the Sky

The vast land and vast mountains. Under the white clouds, there is a young woman with a miserable look rushing west. This person is Ni Mengfan, the widow of Li Zhen, the senior sister of the young generation of Confucianism.

Ni Mengfan drove all the way, sleepless day and night, and the Xijihao Tianshan Mountain was already far away.

"I heard that the Hanshan Temple of Tianjue Valley fell in this Xiji Haotian Mountain. When I find it, I will ask for an explanation. Even if it is invincible and disappears, it is better than walking corpses and working in the world."

Ni Mengfan was calm and fearless, and the clouds under his feet were even faster.

At this moment, the void in front suddenly shook, and a familiar figure jumped out to block the way.

"Sister, please stay for the time being."

Ni Mengfan stopped the cloud and saw the people coming. For a moment, he couldn't help but be stunned: "It turned out to be the Taoist brother. I haven't seen you for a long time. I talked about you a few days ago, but I don't think it's yin and yang now."

When Ni Mengfan said this, he was already choked. Fang Daoming couldn't help sighing and said with difficulty, "I have heard about the eldest brother, and I would like to ask for your condolences."

"What's the matter with you coming here to stop me?"

"Sister, I know your mood. Please listen to me."

"You don't have to persuade me. I have made up my mind and will never retreat."

"Alas, you don't think about yourself, but you should also consider the children of your brother in your womb."

Ni Mengfan was shocked: "Can you see it?"

Fang Daoming said in a low voice, "Sister, I can't wait to clean up and down the valley, but now I don't have this ability, and you don't have this ability, but this doesn't mean that we won't have this ability in the future. In time, I will let the Hanshan Temple return ten times and a hundred times, so it's big Sister, please go back with me for the time being.

Ni Mengfan's eyes were confused: "My brother once praised you as a genius, and I also believe that you will have this ability in the future, but I can't wait. If you have the intention, you can get justice for us in the future."

When Ni Mengfan said this, he threw down Daoming and continued to drive west.

"Senior sister!" Fang Daoming shouted softly and had to keep up with the clouds. For a while, Ni Mengfan ignored him and was quite helpless.

"Who is it? Dare to break into my Tianjue Valley Hanshan Temple!"

A soft shout interrupted the two. It turned out that they had unconsciously arrived in the territory of Tianjue Valley and were stopped by a group of female disciples of the other party.

"You came just in time," Ni Mengfan raised his eyebrows and stared roundly: "I'm Ni Mengfan in the Confucian garden. My husband Li Zhen was killed by your shameless people in the Valley. You go and ask her to come out to see me, or she can't stop."

These women are old and young, but they are all talented and mediocre people. They have no future in their way to practice, so they were sent to patrol the mountains. These people looked at each other, and one of them shouted coldly, "What Confucian garden, Li Zhen, kill or kill. If you say wild words here again and insult me, I will kill you together."

"You!" Ni Mengfan didn't expect the other party to be so unreasonable, arrogant and arrogant, so angry that his body trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

Fang Daoming's eyes were cold, his sleeves were waved, and he immediately knocked these women down the mountains. Although he was not worried about his life, he was also blue, his face was swollen, and his head was bleeding.

"Call you to call, then go to call, that's so noisy."

These women looked ferocious and embarrassed, and immediately turned back to the sect and disappeared.

"Who is wild here and bully me?"

A fierce shout came from the mountains, and then a figure came, not someone else, but Mrs. Tianjie, who had a relationship with Fang Daoming.

"Heavenly Ring."

Mrs Tianjie saw the people clearly, her face was cold, and she shouted: "Fang Daoming, as the master of a religion, what is the reason why you came to our heavenly valley to be wild!"

Fang Daoming snorted softly: "I won't talk to you much. I'll ask you to come out. I have something to ask her."

"Presumptuous! My Tianjue Valley is the holy land of immortals, and my senior sister is in charge of the supreme teaching. How can I allow you to shout and drink like this? Don't blame me for Tianjue Valley for being bad!"

Fang Daoming's heart was flat, and it's already here. It's better to make a scene with him. "Hey, in this case, when I take you down first, let's see if you won't come that day."

Fang Daoming said to do it. With one mana, a simple picture scroll floated out and went to the heavenly ring. This simple picture scroll is the result of his painsive cultivation in recent years. The split projection of the chaotic ancient scroll can include all kinds of Taoism at will. At the urging of chaotic vitality, Taoism is divine.

Tianjie only felt that as soon as the world changed, he was already in a galaxy. The galaxy was nine songs, vast and boundless, and countless stars were annihilated, giving birth to an endless murderous atmosphere. If you don't pay attention, you will be smashed to pieces.

Tianjie was trapped in it and couldn't break free. She couldn't help but feel cold all over her. Only then did she realize that the young man in front of her, the little man who lived secretly under her senior sister, had the ability to absolutely suppress and even kill her.

" Stop it!" A fierce shout came from the mountains, and a magnificent mana crashed into Fang Daoming's array and rescued Tianjie: "Who is so bold and unbridled in my heavenly valley!"

The two came to the front with the head of clouds. One of them was the supreme Tianjue of the Hanshan Temple in Tianjue Valley, while the other woman was a crane-haired childlike, with a momentum all over Tianjue, who was the person who had just saved the heavenly commandment.

"Immortal!" Fang Daoming's heart was cold, and then he accepted the Taoism, but his face did not change. He sneered: "Madam Tianjue, do you still remember our Daoming? The innocent teenager who was killed by you on the demon peak of Xuanyuan Mountain Town.

Mrs Tianjue's face changed: "Who am I say? It turned out to be you. I heard that you didn't die by chance and founded the Daoming Sect. Why, I didn't kill you with a slap back then, and I still want to die again today!"

"Haha!" Fang Daoming looked up to the sky and smiled: "Tianjue, what do you think you are? You can try to see who killed whom!"

Fang Daoming's arrogance made the people present suddenly change their color and they wanted to take action.

"Hey, the little ant also dares to be rampant. The old man has been in hiding for many years. Has the world changed?"

Tianjie said respectfully, "Master, this boy is what the disciple mentioned earlier."

It turns out that this old woman with crane hair and childlike face is the teacher of Tianjie, one of the elders of the Immortal Realm of Hanshan Temple, Mrs. Tianjing.

"Oh, I heard that your boy collected the Beidou Zhenzhen soul monument of the ancient Arctic Zhenwu Emperor in Xianjianmen and left the seven ancient monuments, and the old body will spare you to die and let you leave."

Fang Daoming took a step forward and protected Ni Mengfan: "The treasure of the ancient immortal emperor is predestined and virtuous. Do you have this qualification?"

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, looking for death!" Mrs. Tianjue shouted angrily and took action.

Between heaven and earth, it was immediately shrouded in a breath of despair, as if falling into the land of despair. There was no more life. Between Mrs. Tianjue's action, it was Tianjue Valley's unique learning and Tianjue killing. During this day, Ni Mengfan's Taoism was not enough. He only felt that his whole body trembled and his soul trembled. All his vitality was slowly extracted by heaven and earth and died slowly.

At this moment, I only heard Fang Daoming's cold hum. At the point of his fingers, there was an infinite golden lotus under Ni Mengfan's feet. The lotus flower was in full bloom, and the Buddha spirit was full of Buddha's spirit. He protected his group and recovered as usual.

"Hey, I've heard that the sky has killed for a long time, but it's a pity that you are just like this. You also picked me up for PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds and have a free sword."

Between Fang Daoming's hand, there was a huge sword light, which shattered the heavenly killing road.

Each side made a move to divide the autumn colors equally. At the same time, they stopped and retreated a little, both of which were cold eyebrows.

"Buddha Jinlian, where does your Buddha's magic power come from?"

"Tianjue, what's the reason for killing Li Zhen of Confucianism with despicable and shameless tricks? Hand over the murderer quickly, otherwise, you will not give up!"

Tianjie sneered: "Master, the teacher sister, Li Zhen is the one I killed. The thief is vicious and seduced my disciples of Tianjue Valley. It really deserves to be killed!"

Tian Xing said coldly, "If you kill these thieves, you will be killed."

"Bulls!" Fang Daoming was furious: "My eldest brother is upright and dignified. How can he seduce your disciples of Tianjue Valley? Are your disciples of Tianjue Valley nine heavenly fairies? Tell Lin Wan to come out to face each other!"

Ni Mengfan was angry and angry, "Shameless, rare in the world."

The sky was stagnant and speechless for a moment, and the heavenly punishment turned into anger, "The thief is looking for death!"

Fang Daoming, the shot of Tian Xing, did not dare to be careless. As soon as he moved, he took Ni Mengfan to rise a hundred feet, but even so, Tian Xing's Tianjue killing road was nearly ten times more powerful than Tianjue, and Fang Daoming also felt that Zhou Tian was frozen and his breathing was not breathing well.

An ancient tower hung overhead, brushing the chaotic atmosphere and isolating the killing of heaven and earth before it has improved. Fang Daoming rose up with all his strength, danced the chaotic sword spirit, fought with the heavenly punishment, and was gradually suppressed.

Although Fang Daoming has strong magic power and Taoism skills, he has not yet understood the realm of immortals. If he is alone, he can fight with the heavenly punishment and escape safely. But now he has to take into account Ni Mengfan and can't escape. After a moment, he is suppressed and trapped in a place of hard defense.

Although Ni Mengfan's cultivation is not good, he also sees the current situation clearly: "Tao Ming, you go first, don't care about me, and avenge us in the future."

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Sister, what's the matter? If I leave you today and fall into the heart, it will be difficult to make progress in my life."

Mrs Tianjue shouted coldly: "Bad boy, don't lie down quickly, bow your head and plead guilty. You can still ask for a living. Otherwise, the scene in Zhenyao Peak will be your result."

"Haha, Tianjue, our Daoming disaster on Zhenyao Peak will not die, and you Tianjue Valley can no longer help me. In those years, you killed me cruelly, and I didn't care about you. I just robbed your beloved disciple. Do you know that your beloved disciple has become a Taoist couple with me and became the palm of my Taoist sect. Madam.

Tianjue suddenly changed his face: "Thief, it turns out that you have ruined your wisdom and innocence, and I will kill you today!"

Fang Daoming's words, Ni Mengfan thought he did it on purpose and angrily annoyed the other party. He indirectly confirmed what the former said and couldn't help wondering how the arrogant Han Qinghui would marry Fang Daoming again.

Tian Xing and Tian Jue took action at the same time, and Fang Ni and the two of them suddenly fell into danger. Especially Ni Mengfan were the most dangerous. One move was not bad, but they died.

At this critical moment on the front line of life and death, the thousands of miles of land suddenly changed, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth rushed to it, and it turned into a word "hao". The word "hao" was a hundred feet tall, emitting a vast divine power, which immediately shattered the way of heaven and saved the two people in danger.

The magnificent vitality between heaven and earth has not stopped, and seven big characters have been turned out one after another. Together with the previous word "hao", it is exactly the eight big words "having righteousness, heaven and earth will last forever". These eight big characters surrounded Tian Xing, Tian Jue and Tian Jie, imprisoned the eight wilderness and six pieces, but they could not move at half.

Fang Daoming relaxed for a while and whispered, "Senior sister, relax, the people of Confucianism are coming."

A huge power suddenly came out of the void, which quickly spread and expanded more and more. Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and even thousands of miles were all shrouded. Not to mention the valley of heaven, even the whole Haotian Mountains were also among them.

Fang Daoming was shocked. He also saw this power in the East China Sea. At this time, although it was slightly more restrained than the Dragon Emperor Tuotian, his realm was absolutely not low.

"The genshen is phaseless! The yuan god has no appearance! How can there be a master of the realm of Yuanshen Wuxiang in Confucian Garden!"

As soon as the void shook, two figures appeared. When the first one had to be white and his face was ruddy, like a child, he was actually a strange old uncle he met in the Confucian garden library when he was young next year. Behind him was the Qinglian resident of the Confucian garden.

The old man took a photo of Ni Mengfan with one hand. When the latter saw the teacher, he couldn't help crying and fell into his arms in a delicate voice: "Master!"

Qinglian Jushi stroked his back and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The old uncle took a look at Fang Daoming, then turned to the three people in Tianjuegu and said in a low voice, "Who killed Li Zhen?"

"It's her!" Ni Mengfan pointed to Tianjie and scolded.

The old man snorted coldly, and with a big hand, he took the Tianjie through the air. The latter looked apprehenned and had no resistance. The old man immediately pinched his big hand, and the heavenly ring suddenly exploded into pieces. The bones turned into flying ash, leaving a wisp of yuan gods on the way, screaming and struggling, trying to escape. But then a mass of vitality appeared in the air, imprisoning its genh and compressing it into a ball of balloons. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape from the five-finger mountain.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect the old man to be so strong that he wiped out the heavenly ring in a blink of an eye. Tian Xing was so angry that he scolded, "The old thief dares!"

The old man sneered, and his big hand was another move. In the shocking scream, the heavenly punishment was also concocted in the same way, imprisoned by the yuan god, and sealed it with a ball of vitality.

The sky was pale and trembled slightly, and he couldn't say a word. Tianjue Valley, one of the ten gates of immortality, was killed in front of his home. A local fairy and a heavenly immortal was instantly killed. What's face? Moreover, as the leader of Tianjue Valley, he deeply knew how precious Tianjue Immortal was to Tianjue Valley and what it meant. If he died, he might be held accountable by the elders of the sect. , lost the position of teaching.

"You, who the hell are you?"

"Who is I? Hey hey, if it hadn't been for Tianjue, the founder of your Tianjue Valley, who called me a Taoist brother. If Tianjue hadn't been a disaster and fell outside the sky, I would have destroyed your Tianjue Valley today. In those years, Tianjue was also a generation of wizards and founded Tianjue Valley. I didn't think that my disciples and grandchildren were not as good as a generation. It's a pity."

Tianjue's face is even paler: "You, you are the righteous son, the second generation of Confucian garden is in charge of righteous spirit!"

"Alas," the old man sighed and waved his big sleeve, "Go!" Then the sky fell among the mountains.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth slowly stabilized, and the eight big words also disappeared. The upfront man waved to Fang Daoming and motioned him to move forward.

Fang Daoming was inexplicably worried, as if he had returned to his childhood. In the Confucian garden library, who would have thought that the strange uncle who often scolded himself and taught him was actually the second generation of Confucian garden!

"The Taoist heart is firm!" The shouting is like a dusk drum morning bell, and the yellow bell is still in my ears. Fang Daoming saluted respectfully: "Old uncle."

"Fang Daoming, when I expelled you from the Confucian garden, did you ever hate me?"

Fang Daoming smiled: "I hated it at that time, but I didn't hate it later."

Zheng Qizi laughed: "In those years, I didn't expel you, but now why did Daomingzong? You are a person with great opportunity and great luck. If you stay in the Confucian Garden, you will be wronged."

"My uncle is flattered, and the boy is ashamed."

"It's worthy, it's worthy," Zheng Qizi handed over the two vitality balls that sealed the two yuan gods: "Do you dare to take this for you?"

Fang Daoming took it with both hands, sealed it into the chaotic yuan god realm, and thanked him.

The spirit of Zhengqi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help praising secretly. Then he said, "Tao Ming, become a fairy quickly. Come to the Confucian Garden to find me. If you have something important to discuss."

After saying that, Zheng Qizi opened the void and took Qinglian Jushi and Ni Mengfan on the road of return. Fang Dao tasted what Zheng Qizi said, and then immediately showed his array and went to Daoming Mountain.

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