In the dark of night, Jiang Yinxi leaned in front of the window, thinking about a question. Most of the sects of immortal cultivators had spring-like conditions all year round, so would there be mosquitoes?

Ai Xinghong walked in from outside. He and Jiang Yinxi came together. The disciples of Haoyue Sect naturally assigned them together. When he saw Jiang Yinxi leaning against the window and meditating, Ai Xinghong thought for a while and decided not to talk.

Because he couldn't keep up with Jiang Yinxi's brain circuit.

"Lao Ai, you are a scholar, can you tell me a serious question?"

Ai Xinghong glanced at Jiang Yinxi and saw a rare desire for knowledge on his face. As a scholar, he had reason to answer questions, but his instinct told him not to speak.

"Well, what's happened to the scholars today? I heard that the scholars in the past were good at teaching others, answering questions and solving confusions, speaking in good sentences, writing brilliantly, and talking about ghosts and snakes..."

"Stop, stop, stop! The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. When have we, the scholars, ever done anything like snakes... ghosts? It's really insulting to gentlemen." Ai Xinghong had no shame to say one of the words, it was too serious.

It's an insult to gentlemen.

"None of this is important, Lao Ai, listen to me!"

"Sorry, I still have to give Xiaoda homework and copy ancient books."

The book boy Xiaoda raised his head blankly, why does it matter to him? He is still a child.

It was so boring. When Jiang Yinxi saw Ai Xinghong ignoring him, he looked outside and wondered if he went out now and wandered around, would he come across pictures of female cultivators taking a bath, records of mandarin ducks playing in the water, or something very special?

Stimulating a barrage of fire.

But he was still curious as to whether there would be mosquitoes in the cultivator's sect. If there were mosquitoes, would they absorb the spiritual power-rich blood of the cultivator and mutate and evolve.

"The scholars who promised to pursue it are to establish a heart for the world, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, and to create peace for all generations. Now they are not even willing to answer the questions of the poor people. It is really a declining world and a decline in morality.

, people’s hearts are not as old as they used to be.”

Ai Xinghong suddenly turned around, grabbed Jiang Yinxi's clothes, and asked excitedly: "What did you just say? Say it again."

Damn it, it can’t really be like this. He just said casually that in many novels, as long as there are Confucianism cultivators, the eternal saying he just said is a great weapon, and it will be invincible. He tried it, but he didn’t expect it to really work.

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"Stop inking."

When Ai Xinghong heard Jiang Yinxi's words, he felt his Taoist heart shake. That was him, or it was the truth that their lineage had been searching for.

"Then listen carefully!"

Perhaps feeling Ai Xinghong's urgency, hope, and heart, Jiang Yinxi put away his playful smile and said in a deep voice:

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

"Boom!"

Ai Xinghong felt as if he was crawling out of the mud, and the haze that had been covering his heart disappeared.

He was certain that this was the truth that he was pursuing. After all the doubts and doubts, there was no way out, and there were dark willows and bright flowers in every village. He finally found it.

There was a voice in the dark telling him that the person who said these words was the person he wanted to pursue and the person he wanted to support with his life.

"Disciple, Ai Xinghong, pay your respects to Sir!"

A master is a teacher. Ai Xinghong knelt on one knee and presented himself as a disciple. At this moment, he no longer wanted to test Jiang Yinxi's heart. Those who spoke like this can only be those who have heaven and earth in their hearts and are willing to go through fire and water for the people.

Jiang Yinxi patted his head and suddenly thought of something. This sentence was exclusive to the protagonist. He seemed to have stolen the protagonist's role.

But whatever the hell, it's not part of his plot anyway.

"boom!"

What happened next was different from what Jiang Yinxi had imagined. There was no vision of awe-inspiring righteousness, and no purple energy coming from the east. What followed was strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the entire sky was covered by calamity clouds.

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It seems that Heaven regards Jiang Yinxi as a treasonous person, and the heaven sends thunder and punishment to wipe Jiang Yinxi from the space between heaven and earth.

Such a vision also attracted the reaction of the Haoyue Sect. Other sects murmured to themselves: "The vision of heaven and earth, thunder and calamity surging, this is someone from the Haoyue Sect who wants to break through to a new level. It is the Haoyue Sect who has been a god for many years.

The sect masters are still those old immortals from the Haoyue Sect."

This calamity cloud enveloped the entire Haoyue Sect's main peak and reached an astonishing range of nearly a hundred miles. Before it fell, no one knew who was going through the calamity here.

"Curse?"

Ai Xinghong's face suddenly changed. Their lineage has been disliked by heaven and earth since ancient times. The rules of this world are that the weak can prey on the strong, but they want to seek peace for the human race throughout their lives. Now that "Mr." has come to this world, the world will wipe him out.

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"Sir, you hide behind the disciple. Even if you risk your life, the disciple will protect you."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Several thunder dragons emerged from the massive thunder tribulation, baring their teeth and claws. Their strength every day was comparable to that of the immortal cultivators in the Taoist period. Everyone on the main peak of the Haoyue Sect looked at this scene and already had the answer in their hearts. This is what someone is going to do.

Breakthrough to the realm of ascension.

The thunder dragons finally gathered their strength in the calamity cloud, roared, and rushed towards the Haoyue Sect and where Jiang Yinxi was.

"If you want to destroy Mr., you have to get through me first!"

Jiang Yinxi frowned, what a heaven-breaking punishment, you only know thunder tribulation, thunder tribulation, why don't you come up with something new, read other people's novels, Tianxin Seal, Young Emperor, you, the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King, who would be afraid of you?

"A normal punch!"

Several thunder dragons flashed past, and before anyone could see what was happening, the thunder dragon carrying the danger of destruction had disappeared.

"Lao Ai, what did you say?"

Ai Xinghong was dumbfounded. One punch? This is a damn punishment from heaven. He was sent away with one punch. Can you give me some face?

As if feeling Jiang Yinxi's rudeness, several shadows began to appear in the calamity cloud, and their appearance gradually became clearer.

Chen Fan looked up and saw one of the shadows. It was his young self in the previous life. He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that there were people in the Haoyue Sect who were worse than him. At that time, when he was going through the tribulation, there were dozens of young emperors, and only three of them.

, but it’s not bad either.

There are people like this in the Haoyue Sect who will help him a lot in regaining the throne in the future. Chen Fan is very satisfied. He doesn't mind helping him secretly, as long as that person can't hold on any longer.

Why wait until you can't hold it any longer? Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth and offered help in times of need. It is always better than adding icing on the cake.

"Those who violate heaven will die!"

The shadow of the young emperor said strange words, his figure flickered, and he came in the blink of an eye from a distance of dozens of miles.

"Sir, this is the young projection of Emperor Yan, Emperor Snow, and Emperor Golden Crow. No one at the same level can defeat him. Killing people beyond the level is like eating and drinking. It is better to leave it to the disciples." Ai Xinghong said nervously.

"No, Lao Ai, could you speak louder next time? Didn't you hear the thunder?"

He came just in time. Jiang Yinxi saw the young Emperor Yan coming towards him. He couldn't attack him in person, but he could use projection.

Jiang Yinxi grabbed the head of Emperor Yan's projection, hit it on Snow Emperor, gathered some strength, and punched out, the two projections directly disintegrated into pure thunder tribulation energy.

"Hmph, is the emperor after me already so weak?" The Golden Crow Emperor smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and a sea of ​​fire descended on the world, and the Golden Crow's fire burned the sky and boiled the sea.

"Charge the second punch."

Young Golden Crow Emperor's projection, die!

ps: It seems to be a little short, but it’s not a big problem.

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