Chapter 94 Encounter Confucianism

"Who are you? How dare you stop our disciples of Tianxin Temple from doing things and talk nonsense. Aren't you afraid of being destroyed?" Originally, he wanted to kill Han Rui, but he didn't expect a person to come on the road not far away and said something that made the disciples of Tianxin Temple suddenly lose their faces.

"Who I am? You don't have to worry about it. I just think that Tianxin Temple has become so unbearable in the hands of Wen Cong now." The man walked to the crowd and said in a slow tone, as if he knew the past of Tianxin Temple very well.

"No nonsense. It's not too late for us to kill this nosey man first, and then kill this Han Rui." Seeing that Confucianism belittled Tianxin Temple so much, the registered disciple suddenly became angry and immediately prepared to take action against the people who came.

"Confucian, it's you!"

Han Rui never thought that the man who came from the opposite side was the Confucian student who had several connections with him, and he almost died at the hands of the other party twice.

"It seems that we are quite predestined, Han Rui."

Confucian students ignored the disciples of Tianxin Temple who were about to do it, but looked at Han Rui and smiled, and then turned their eyes to the disciples of Tianxin Temple.

"Up!" The disciples of Tianxin Temple, who were used to it, came forward to besiege the enemy together. Hearing the order of the leader, they all immediately flew over, surrounded the Confucian students and were about to take action.

"The ants also dare to be arrogant. It seems that Wen Cong has never taught you how to be a man." Confucian students turned a little angrily and looked at the four disciples of Tianxin Temple.

"In this case, go back and tell Wencong that not all places are Fuhu Mountain. And the important point is that if you do more injustice, you will kill yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, Confucianism turned around and disappeared. When the disciples of Tianxin Temple saw it, they found that Confucianism had already stood beside Han Rui.

"You bastard, you talk too much, but you dare not do it." The disciple of Tianxin Temple, the head, looked at Confucian students and Han Rui in the distance and cursed. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly found that his body was completely out of his control, and his eyes suddenly showed frightened.

The other three disciples of Tianxin Temple, like him, could not move their bodies, their mouths were wide open, and their eyesights were also full of panic.

"I have received your cultivation today. Go back and tell Wen Cong. Just say that the man in blood of Wuji Pavilion is waiting for him at any time. If he doesn't want to die young, ask him not to let his disciples step into the Central Plains again. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the disciples of Tianxin Temple can come back alive.

Confucian's face suddenly became very serious. Looking at the disciples of Tianxin Temple, he suddenly moved his wrist. The disciples of Tianxin Temple fell to the ground in an instant. His whole body was in severe pain, and the spiritual power in his body was no longer his own. Obviously, all his cultivation was abandoned in an instant.

What Han Rui didn't expect was that Rusheng was actually a person from Wuji Pavilion, the third sect of the world's immortal sect. No wonder the other party refused to kill him last time in Anshui Lake.

"Thanks to my predecessors today, I picked up a small life again." After the disciples of Tianxin Temple left, Han Rui hurriedly thanked him.

"It doesn't matter. I also came to Fuyu Mountain to do business. Suddenly, I saw several disciples of Tianxin Temple waiting here, and I knew that there must be nothing good, so I came to have a look, but I didn't expect that you were the person they wanted to stop." Confucian simply told Han Rui why he appeared here.

"I don't know what to call the senior. Although I have met the senior several times and had several connections, I don't know who the senior is. I'm really ashamed." Han Rui clenched his fist again and asked Confucian students.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. You can call me a man in blood. As for the predecessors, they just live for more years. But I don't know what you plan to do in the future? Although Tianxin Temple is far away from Wuling, there is no guarantee that they will secretly send disciples to kill you. The man in blood suddenly thought of his real purpose of coming to Fuyu Mountain this time and hurriedly asked Han Rui.

"At the beginning, from the beginning, I was dedicated to cultivation, thinking that one day I could reach a high level of cultivation, and I could overcome the disaster and achieve some achievements, but I didn't want to..." Thinking of his current situation, Han Rui couldn't bear to continue.

"Since the universe gate can't continue to practice, what do you think of Wuji Pavilion?" The man in blood suddenly changed his tone and asked Han Rui seriously.

"Oh?" Han Rui couldn't understand what the man in blood meant for a moment. Wujige himself knew that it was the third sect under the Xianzong sect, second only to Qiankun Gate and Tianxin Temple.

"Yes, I came to Fuyu Mountain this time by the order of Xifeng, the owner of Wuji Pavilion. I came here to look for you. I want to invite you to join my Wuji Pavilion. What do you think? The man in blood told the purpose of his trip directly.

"This... Although I am no longer a disciple of Qiankunmen, but..." Han Rui just felt that he really couldn't choose. Even though Qiankunmen had more discomfort, at least he had kindness to himself and didn't want to throw himself into other sects immediately after leaving Qiankunmen.

"As long as you come to me, I can help you recover quickly, even beyond your original state, how about that?" The man in blood made a condition again, attracting Han Rui.

"This matter is still a matter for consideration. After coming down to Fuyu Mountain, I still have something to do, so I have to say goodbye. Han Rui hurriedly pushed and dragged and was about to turn around and leave.

"In this case, I am not reluctant, regardless of the hope that you can think more about it. The mountain gate of Wuji Pavilion will always be open for you. Take care!" Seeing that Han Rui could not accept the idea of investing in other sects for a while, there was nothing he could do. This kind of thing could not be forced.

Han Rui thought about the words of the man in blood, shook his head again, laughed at himself, and walked towards Fuyu Mountain.

Soon I found the mountain where Hei Pan'er is now. Although he had no cultivation, Hei Pan'er and others still knew it. They still received Han Rui as usual. When he heard that Han Rui was going to live here for a few days, Hei Pan'er and the boss of the current mountain were happy and ordered the little demon to clean up the house quickly. With Han Rui Sitting here, I'm afraid that no one in the whole Fuyu Mountain dares to bully his own mountain.

A few days later, Han Rui took a detour to the cliff where Zhao Renxian was found that day. Standing on the top of the mountain and staring at the distance, the slightly white clouds in the distance slowly slid across the top of the mountain and floated into the distance. From time to time, the breeze blows the fresh air in the surrounding forest and the fragrance of flowers in the distance. On such a fairy day, Han Rui suddenly forgot his past unhappiness.

Just as Han Rui was enjoying the wonders in the distance, suddenly there was an old man's voice behind him.

"You can't look at the scenery, even if it's beautiful. What else can't you figure out?"

Han Rui quickly turned his head and found that the speaker was Zhao Renxian, who borrowed the fragments of his psychic stone.