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Chapter 188: Qing Portal

Since Yang Xian took the Confucian Seal handed to him by his teacher, he knew that he would probably face many difficulties and obstacles in the future.

Not to mention that the lineage of Mind Science cannot tolerate him, even if it is a person from the lineage of Mind Science, there may be many people who are not convinced by him.

Yang Xian was too young and had insufficient experience. He had never written books or made biography, nor had he fought in the world. The only thing he was just because he was a personal disciple of Mei Niansheng, whose identity was far from convincing the public.

There are actually many older generation masters of the grandmaster level in the Hidden Learning lineage today.

In order to suppress the immortal demon heart, sects like the Demon Sect actually dispatched eight masters at the level of the Grandmaster. The depth of their background is conceivable. This is just the Northern Sect of the Demon Sect. The Southern Sect of the Demon Sect can compete with the Northern Sect for so many years without being at a disadvantage. Naturally, its strength will not be much lower than that of the Northern Sect.

Even if the Demon Sect is like this, let alone the masters of the three religions of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

As the leader of the hundreds of schools of thought, the Confucian school of Hidden Science is only higher than that of the Demon Sect.

As far as Yang Xian knows, there are nine great masters in the Hidden Science lineage, but Mei Niansheng has never told Yang Xian about where they are, but just asked him to find them personally.

When did he, the sect leader, really be recognized by these great masters, these masters would naturally go to pay homage to Yang Xian. If Yang Xian couldn't get their people, it means that Yang Xian didn't do enough.

Qiu Zihua, who Yang Xian met today, was one of the nine great masters hidden in the Confucian sect.

Now Yang Xian just asked him to provide a simple piece of information, so the man blatantly dared to resist and ignored Yang Xian, the leader of the sect, at all. How could Yang Xian not be angry?

The disciples of the Confucian sect can actually question the sect leader of the world or disobey the sect leader. However, as long as the sect leader still has a large seal on his hand, no matter whether they accept it or not, they must obey the sect leader's orders.

Now, after hearing Yang Xian's secret number knocking on the pavilion, Qiu Zihua's first thing was not to recognize Yang Xian, but to test it first, and then asked Yang Xian about it, and he was completely like an old senior to test younger generations, and he had no respect for Yang Xian, the sect leader.

This is not the way a normal Confucian disciple does.

Faced with this person's response, Yang Xian would not say anything more. He directly inspires the seal in his hand, and strives to kill him with one blow.

In this chaotic era, martial arts are the most important reason why Qiu Zihua disobeyed Yang Xian because Yang Xian's cultivation was too low. If Yang Xian became a master, this person would never dare to say a word.

Qiu Zihua bullied Yang Xian when she was young, so she dared to do so hard that Yang Xian was, but she did not expect that Yang Xian had such a violent temper. She just showed her uncooperable attitude and Yang Xian took action against him without hesitation.

What he didn't expect was that Yang Xian's move was earth-shaking!

Just after the main seal of the Confucian Sect was thrown out by Yang Xian, the space within a radius of ten feet was completely frozen.

Qiu Zihua's body trembled, and a feeling of great fear that he had never experienced before rose from his heart. He looked up at the seal in the air that shone brightly like a scorching sun, hissing loudly, hissing, and hissing was filled with endless fear, "Ah! The Seal of the Confucian Sect! Sect Master, the disciple knew he was wrong! Give up your life!"

But at this time, his body was fixed by Dayin, and not only could his body unable to move, but his voice could not be heard.

Endless despair and regret suddenly arose from his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at Yang Xian, "Then let's die together!"

"boom!"

His aura surged, and the ten-foot space blocked by the main seal of the Confucian Sect was shaken by his aura, which caused layers of ripples. Just as the seal slowly fell, Qiu Zihua, who bent down and bowed his back, suddenly stood up, "Yang Xian, it was you who forced me..."

"boom!"

The seal suddenly fell, and before Qiu Zihua finished saying this, it had already covered his head hard.

With a light "puff", Qiu Zihua's body shook slightly, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

The large stamp, the size of a millstone, shrank rapidly and flew back to Yang Xian's sleeve.

"Qiu Zihua pays homage to the sect leader!"

Qiu Zihua, who was standing on the spot, kowtowed and bowed to Yang Xian, "I hope the master will not remove my name from Rulin!"

When he bowed to Yang Xian, his whole body was like a sand man piled up with yellow sand. The breeze blew and began to peel off and dissipate gradually.

Yang Xian looked at Qiu Zihua who turned into ashes and sighed softly, "Okay, I'll keep your name!"

He had just finished saying this, and Qiu Zihua in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

A white light suddenly shot out from the place where Qiu Zihua died, heading straight to the sky, straight like a pillar, reflecting all directions.

The originally peaceful weather suddenly became darker, and then the sky was red, and the entire sky was covered with blood-red light.

Bloody rain in the sky, ghosts cry at night!

It seems that the world is deeply moved and sad because there is a lack of a great master in the world.

Tourists near the octagonal pavilion screamed in surprise and fled around.

Yang Xian stood there, letting the blood rain dripped on him, standing quietly for a long time.

Just as the white light rushed straight into the sky, all the great masters in the nineteen states of the Great Zhou Dynasty were alarmed.

"White light soars into the sky, blood rains in the world? This is a strange phenomenon that only when the great master of Confucianism dies! Which fellow Taoist died?"

"It seems that the world is really in chaos! In just a few days, so many great masters have died!"

Among the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Peaks of the Demon Sect, Lei Dongtian was discussing with several elders. After sensing the fluctuations between heaven and earth, several people changed their colors at the same time and walked out of the Heavenly Demon Palace in an instant.

"Another fellow Taoist died, and he is still a great master of Confucianism!"

After Lei Dongtian sighed, he looked at Feng Shouzhu beside him, "Junior Brother Feng, who did you think this is the cause?"

Feng Shouzhu said in surprise: "Yang Xian had just said before that we would help me find Tiandong Baby, and then this happened. If you want to say that this matter has nothing to do with Yang Xian, I don't believe it anyway."

Lei Dongtian said with emotion: "Is he really capable of killing the Grand Master?"

Feng Shouzhu said: "Master, don't forget that he can activate the Confucian Sect's Seal! The Confucian Sect's Seal is the leader of the hundreds of magical weapons, and it is so powerful that we have seen it a few days ago. If an ordinary master faces this Confucian Sect's Seal, he may be in danger of death."

Lei Dongtian whispered to himself, "What does this kid want to do?"

Feng Shouzhu said: "Of course, it is clear to the door and create a majestic style!"

He looked at the white light column that was connected to the sky and earth in the distance and whispered: "The weak ruler is strong and has always been a taboo for the court, and it is also a taboo for the sects. When Yang Xian was young and had little achievements, he would naturally have a group of people who were disobedient and had different intentions. In this case, killing people is probably the most effective way!"

An elder next to him said in disbelief: "This is a great master! How many great masters are there in the world? He is really willing to kill him?"

Lei Dongtian said lightly: "Since you don't accept the sect leader, what's the point of asking for him? Of course you want to kill him!"

The elder who was speaking just now shook his body, and then he remembered that Lei Dongtian was also the leader of the sect, so he naturally had to agree with Yang Xian's actions.
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