Still above the Bohai Sea, Wang Meng finally gradually woke up from the previous battle, and countless glory appeared in his eyes.

However, at this time, Wang Yuelian and dozens of elders of the Wusheng Sect behind her were full of serious faces.

They all know that the sky is about to change!

The eight hundred years of inheritance in the Great Zhou Dynasty may be about to reach its final glory!

It was obvious that it was because of literary Tao that it had the peak momentum of rejuvenation, but it was fleeting in an instant, and the speed of change made everyone sigh in their hearts.

The rest of the world responded differently.

Some aristocratic families, sects, and even both Buddhist and Taoist veins are all thinking of getting ready as soon as possible to meet the next changes.

The Cao Gang naturally looked happy and witnessed the great power of his gang leader with his own eyes, and everyone was even more excited.

Yun Chaonan and others saw the power of their teachers at this time, and their eyes looked at Bing Qianqiu even more strange, as if they were looking at real gods and Buddhas.

It is precisely because the realm of a few people far exceeds that of ordinary people in the world that they can deeply understand the vastness of such power!

"The ancient Emperor of Heaven wiped out the eight desolates and ruled the world. His martial arts evolved endlessly, and gradually reached the level of unpredictable gods and demons. The teacher's level was not inferior at all."

"The teacher once said that after the golden body of countless great masters in ancient times, they reflected the infinite mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, and then they were the realm of heaven. The Emperor of Heaven was even higher, and the bridge of heaven was beyond the limit of the world. This was the realm of transcendence. After this battle, the merits and fortunes of the teacher, transcendence of heaven and earth are enough to measure the Emperor of Heaven!"

Even on the Cao Gang's ship, Yun Chaonan and other brothers were discussing, and they quietly listened to the discussions of their senior brothers and others. He was still far from that realm, so he naturally would not pull out the seedlings and encourage them to grow, and he had never told them in detail.

When I heard this, I understood my husband's cultivation and fortune. I felt sick and countless wings emerged in my heart.

Everyone was talking, and the sick Qianqiu immediately stepped onto the boat.

Everyone was welcomed, and their eyes were full of respect!

"Gourmet to the leader!"

"Meet the teacher!"

"Meet my father!"

The illness goes further and fulfills my long-cherished wish for many years, but I don’t have much joy in my heart.

When it comes to everyone's salute, Bing Qianqiu just waved his hand gently, and a vast energy immediately helped everyone up, with no less strength.

Seeing everyone's excited eyes, Bing Qianqiu asked casually: "What are you talking about?"

Sick and Hahara spoke respectfully: "You brothers are talking about my father's practice of fortune, transcending his fortune, and he has already chased the Emperor of Heaven."

Yun Chaonan and others also nodded: "The teacher broke through the barriers today, and his cultivation is no longer under the Emperor of Heaven."

When I heard this, I was stunned when I heard the word "Heaven Emperor".

After a long time, I was sick Qianqiu slowly spoke: "I can't compare to the Emperor of Heaven. If I reach this state, I am practicing the way. When the Emperor of Heaven reaches this state, I am creating the way."

"Besides, the Emperor of Heaven set up a heavenly court to gather the fortunes of all directions and the great trends of the eight wildernesses, gather the fortunes of the ancient heavenly courts, and connect the momentum of infinite martial arts through the bridges of heaven and earth, open up the vastness of the world, and open up the road ahead for us, and be worthy of the ancestor of martial arts."

As he said that, Yan Qianqiu remembered the vast and vast figure in his memory. He was also taller than the sky and founded the underworld, which was as tall as the sky. Unfortunately...

"I'm not slandering myself. In fact, I don't need to mention it again..."

Compared with the joyful and laughter on the giant ship of the Caogang, there is a tragedy on the other side at this time.

I saw that on the huge ships of the court, countless soldiers looked bleak, and the flags waving gradually became powerless.

Hundreds of gentlemen in white clothes on the ship looked up at Zhurong Peak, and their faces were as white as white as white, and everyone's eyes were rosy.

I don’t know how, nor do I know who started, but everyone covered their faces, and the sound of sad crying gradually came.

After a while, the sarcastic roar gradually stopped, and everyone sang in unison: "Is Taishan bad? Are the beams and pillars destroyed? Are the philosophers shrunk!"

"Is Taishan deteriorated? The beams and pillars destroyed! Are the philosophers despaired!"

"Is Taishan deteriorated? Are beams and pillars destroyed? Are philosophers despaired?

...

Nine times, the sound was huge and heavy, but the infinite sad song spread throughout the Bohai Sea, causing the listeners to cry.

With a sudden bang, an elder in front of the crowd stood up high and shouted: "The Taishan collapsed, the holy path collapsed, and sorrow was so sad. The heavens are the sky, but it has the greatest potential. Since now, I have no intention in the world. I wish to follow the holy world!"

"How about that?"

When the crowd heard this, they shouted in unison: "Follow it! Follow it!"

As he said that, the elder suddenly roared to the sky and sang: "Is Taishan bad? Are the beams and pillars destroyed? Are the philosophers shrugged!"

After finishing, the elder once again sorted out his clothes, looked at his sword, and pulled out his sword. He leaned against his neck, and the sword light splashed with blood. The elder's body fell into the sea in an instant.

Just as he said, "I have no intention in the world, I wish to follow the holy!"

Immediately afterwards, gentlemen in white dressed up all their clothes, their mouths were filled with infinite sad songs. They drew their swords and committed suicide on the sea, falling into the water one by one, and buried with the saint.

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng and others sighed in their hearts that even the gang members on the Cao Gang boat were shocked. Yun Chaonan and others were also shocked.

How can we not let everyone sigh when we are doing this for Tao and burying the saints!

Bing Qianqiu shook his head and sighed: "Okay, go back!"

...

On the other side, on the ship belonging to the Wusheng Sect, Wang Meng and Wang Yuelian looked at each other.

A sudden change of firmness flashed in Wang Meng's eyes: "After we return to the Western Regions, I will also practice literary Taoism!"

When Wang Yuelian heard this, she obviously stopped. Although Wen Dao did not dare to say that it had disappeared after Kong Ji'en's death, it was obvious that martial arts were better than Wen Dao. With the suppression of martial arts, who would know if there would be a chance for Wen Dao to rise?

With Kong Ji'en's past lessons, the strong will never give Wendao a chance to rise. Wendao's "Palm the World" is destined to have only one civil and military presence.

Moreover, those younger generations of literary and Taoist priests are not as amazing as Kong Ji'en's.

In most people's eyes, Kong Ji'en is the beginning of literary and spiritual power!

Otherwise, those gentlemen of literary and wise will not follow their saints to break up one by one.

They were not only buried with Kong Ji'en, but also true martyrs who died for their own great ways.

Cultivating the way of literature is obviously not a good way. Can Wang Meng compare with Kong Ji'en in the way of literature?

Wang Yuelian did not dissuade her, but just stared at Wang Meng's eyes quietly.

After a long time, Wang Yuelian seemed to see the firmness in Wang Meng's eyes and said, "Since you have thought about it, then do it, I will support you."
Chapter completed!