The Seventh Ancestor of the Demon Clan looked at the endless galaxy with a serious expression, as if he could see the void and see the thirty-third heaven. ←

"What a junior, I am worthy of being the Lord who can sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. This scheming is admirable. I have taken the will under my will," said the Seventh Patriarch loudly.

After the words came to an end, the will of heaven was instantly restrained, and then the imperial edict turned into a stream of light and fell into the hands of the Seventh Patriarch.

The Seventh Patriarch looked at the imperial edict in his hand, and the stars were lingering around the sky, muttering: "It's good to be able to get the Emperor of Heaven, it's good to get a demon emperor."

The messenger instantly turned into flowing light and dissipated in the starry sky.

Not to mention that these ancestors of all races have plans in their minds, just talking about Chen Jiu's Leyang realm, there was a big trouble at this time.

The sky above Leyang Realm is covered with dark clouds, covering a radius of 100,000 miles, and endless howlings of ghosts and wolves surge out of the dark clouds.

"Where is the ghost? I dare to come to my Leyang Realm to be arrogant." Zhang Dongsheng's blood gushed and rushed straight into the sky, trying to disperse the dark clouds in the void. Wherever the qi and blood pass, the power of the evil is like spring snow in March, and the sun is melting completely.

"Gaga, your ancestor is here. Hurry up and let the boy who inherited the Thunder God Taoist Tradition get out and say your old rival is here." The black clouds in the sky moved and turned into a huge skeleton. Suddenly, they opened their mouths, and actually swallowed Zhang Dongsheng's qi, blood, and wolf smoke that rose into the sky.

Zhang Dongsheng's face changed. The masculine power of the warrior's qi and blood is the nemesis of all the ghosts and evil spirits in the world. Wherever the qi and blood pass, the yin evil spirits will disappear.

When the power of yin evil that cannot be eliminated by qi and blood masculinity appears, it means that there is a lot of trouble.

Zhang Dongsheng was about to exert force again, but saw the surrounding space twisting. Chen Jiu walked out of the hall and came outside Leyang. San Gongzheng followed Chen Jiu.

"Who is the evil spirit? I dare to come to my Leyang realm to make trouble. I believe I am not an unknown person. I won't be able to sign up?" Chen Jiu shouted in a low voice, as if endless thunder was rolling in the void, and his vitality was shaking.

"Good thunder method. With the appearance of Thunder God back then, he saw the skull in the void open his mouth and six figures walked out of it. The six figures were pitch black all over, as if they had absorbed the space.

"I refine ghosts and evil spirits in the Ghost Sect."

"I'm practicing ghost stories in the Ghost Sect."

"I refine the ghost nigger in the Ghost Sect."

"I am a ghost sect who refines the ghost sect."

"I refine ghost demons in the Ghost Sect."

"I refine ghosts and monsters in the Ghost Sect."

Six old guys reported to the door, but then saw the skull behind the six people exhaled a breath of black air from their noses. A black figure whirled and landed beside the six people: "Prince, we're meeting again."

Looking at the slightly familiar figure, Chen Jiu focused his thoughts and then suddenly moved: "The Old Demon of Black Mountain".

"It's just below" the old demon of Black Mountain pointed at Chen Jiuyili and then said: "These six ancestors are the six ancestors who have resurrected from the endless darkness of my Ghost Refining Sect."

Looking at the decayed aura that could not be dissipated by the six elders, Chen Jiu nodded: "The blind man can see it, but you are much more courageous. I didn't have time to cause trouble for you, but you came to your door by yourself. Since you are here today, don't leave."

Heishan smiled strangely: "Yes. Not only do you need to leave, this vast Leyang Realm will also become a ghost creature and the place where my Ghost Refining Sect is located in the future."

"Your trust is the six old guys behind you?" Chen Jiu said with a smile.

"The six old seniors are ancient strong men, more than enough to deal with you." After Heishan said something, his body flashed and retreated quickly.

The ghost and evil stepped forward: "Boy, did you inherit the Taoist tradition of the ancient Thunder God?"

Chen Jiu was stunned. What is the relationship with Thunder God's Taoist tradition? Although he held the Thunder Pool in his hand, he was not really the descendant of Thunder God. That Yu Shenxiao is the real successor of Thunder God's Taoist tradition.

"What does this king have to do with you whether he inherited the Thunder God's Taoist Orthodox?" Chen Jiu carried his hands on his back, and the wind was calm.

The ghost and evil laughed loudly: "It has something to do. It has something to do. In ancient times, the old and immortal Thunder God was my old enemy of the Ghost Refining Sect. If you inherit the Thunder God Taoist Orthodox, you will be our mortal enemy. You must get rid of you today. If you don't inherit the Thunder God Taoist Orthodox, then everything will be done."

"Everything is done, it sounds nice." Chen Jiu smiled coldly. At this moment, Yu Shenxiao walked out of the hall: "Prince, this Ghost Refining Sect has done countless evils in ancient times and is extremely powerful. Even the Thunder God cannot completely eliminate it. This is my Shenxiao Tianlei Dao and Ghost Refining Sect. My subordinates request to fight."

"The old guy who can be the right person to Thunder God." Chen Jiu touched his chin and carried one hand behind him: "But now the Shenxiao Tianlei Dao is my subordinate, and your Liangzi is naturally my Liangzi, so I should decide this Liangzi for you."

As he said that, Chen Jiu turned his head and looked at Xie Songbai: "Faced with such ghosts, the warriors have a little lack of methods. You must go there for a while. The Confucian righteousness is the nemesis of this ghost."

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Although Wang Mingyang and the Three Dukes are both of the sub-saints, there are also differences in strength and weakness in the same realm. For example, Chen Jiu naturally has a traitor and a traitor in the same realm and has few opponents.

Compared with the Three Dukes, Wang Mingyang was lustful for many years in this path. Compared with the Three Dukes, it was like a child or an adult. Wang Mingyang had already seen hope of transcendence, but the Three Dukes were only on the threshold of the third heaven.

Xie Songbai walked out in one step and shouted loudly, "Zi said: For your life, Bi Ji created it, Shi Shu discussed it, Xingren Ziyu modified it, and Donglizi produced and polished it."

As soon as this statement came out, the Confucian order in the dark was touched by the righteous spirit and turned into a white chain. Wherever it passed, the void was silent. All the ghost energy instantly dissipated invisible and locked towards the six old antiques of the Ghost Refining Sect.

The second old antique smiled disdainfully: "How can I do to me?"

As he said that, he saw a black flag appear in front of him. The flag emitted a faint light and instantly blocked the chains back.

Xie Songbai said calmly: "The Master said: It is difficult to be poor but not to be resentful, and it is easy to be blessed but not to be arrogant."

"The Master said: There are gentlemen who are not kind, but men, but men who are not kind."

"The Master said: In ancient times, scholars are for themselves, and today, scholars are for others."

Four thick Confucian order chains rolled in the void, sweeping away from all directions towards the dark clouds in the void.

"Hmph, let you blow the wind and rain, I will remain standing still," said the ghost.

Xie Songbai's face remained unchanged, his fingers stretched out and waved them in the void. Wherever he passed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed in. The next moment, the creation of heaven and earth was born. A beautiful picture of Confucian disciples studying appeared in front of everyone, and the sound of reading came from the scroll.

"The Master said: Is the doctrine of the mean the most? The people have rarely been able to do it for a long time.

The Master said: If the Tao does not work, I know it. Those who know are too much, the foolish are not as good as the Tao is not as good as the Tao is not as good as the Tao is not as good as the wise ones, the unfilial ones are not as good as the ones. Everyone can eat and eat, but they can know the taste.

Confucius said: It is impossible to do it.

Confucius said: Shun is a great knowledge. Shun is interested in asking questions and observing nearby words, hiding evil and promoting good, holding on to both ends and using them for the people. This is what Shun thinks?

Confucius said: Everyone said that I know. He drove him and took away all the traps, but no one knew how to avoid them. Everyone said that I knew that I chose the mean, but could not wait for the month.

Confucius said: When you are a human being, you should choose the right way. If you get a good word, you will accept it and not lose it.

Confucius said: The world can be equal; titles and salaries can be resigned; hand and blades can be followed; mean doctrine cannot be possible."

Countless children and young children are reading the classics of sages in those thatched huts.

"Confucius's Preaching Picture" Xie Songbai shouted loudly, and the scroll in his hand continued to expand, as if it spread throughout the sky, constantly heading towards the six old antique scrolls of the Ghost Refining Sect.

"Confucius, there are Confucius in this world," Chen Jiu lowered his head and murmured.

Just as Chen Jiu lowered his head and murmured, he saw earth-shaking changes in that scene. The scroll actually formed a whirlpool, rolling the ghost holding a flag in it. The next moment, he saw "Confucius" in the book whispering: "Man can spread the Tao, but not Tao can spread the people."
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