Let me retreat?

Zhang Ruochen looked inexplicable. He felt that the scholar in front of him was very innocent, so naive that he was stupid.

Now, how can I get out of here? If I give up my original intention when I came here because of the threat, then how can I talk about being clear about the Taoist heart?

It’s not just Jiujiu who wants to redeem himself.

More importantly, I don’t want that time to completely disappear from my fingertips!

Jiujiu heard Zeng Xiuyi's words and opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, and then her big eyes emerged firmly.

She raised her legs and stepped out.

Enough! Enough...

The Taoist priest has done enough for himself!

I am just a monster, so I can't implicate him!

Zhang Ruochen rubbed Jiujiu's little head, shook his head, and then pressed her behind him regardless of her thoughts.

This kid...ah!

Looking at Zeng Xiuyi, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, thoughts changed, and said, "I have a heart of Tao here and must not retreat again, otherwise the heart of Tao will be uneasy, and the great way will be cut off, and the layman will take action."

In fact, Zhang Ruochen wanted to take Jiujiu around and retreat now, but he was seriously injured now. He could not use his body skills at all with Jiujiu and could only become a target.

Moreover, although Zeng Xiuyi said that it was the Confucian saint's brush and mo, even if it was the Confucian saint's brush and mo, it would not be able to exert much with Zeng Xiuyi's bright virtue cultivation.

Furthermore, Zeng Xiuyi said he would let him go, but who knew it was true or false. What if he had a sneak attack behind his back?

Because, Ye Feng is now unaware of his life and death. A woman surnamed Zhou is holding him at a loss and shouts "Don't die...Don't die"!

In this situation, Zhang Ruochen didn't believe that Zeng Xiu would let him leave safely.

Therefore, if you stay, you may have a glimmer of hope.

After Zhang Ruochen finished speaking, he took action directly, and with a lightning speed, he took Zeng Xiuyi straight to the point of being able to cover his ears.

He would not wait for Zeng Xiu to open the so-called Confucian sage and make the move first.

In fact, when Zeng Xiuyi said that it was the writings of Confucian saints, Zhang Ruochen wanted to take action, but his condition was not allowed. Zhang Ruochen was actually adjusting his condition after that words just now.

"Be careful!" Zhao Rouyi shouted loudly, reminding Zeng Xiuyi.

In fact, her injuries were not light, but she focused all her attention on Zeng Xiuyi.

As for Zeng Xiuyi, he looked at Zhang Ruochen turning into a stream of light and an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen was one step late after all. In fact, the moment Zeng Xiuyi took out the scroll, Zeng Xiuyi injected all his mind. As long as Zhang Ruochen had any abnormal movements, he would take action.

It’s better to start first, Zeng Xiuyi also understands it.

As soon as the black scroll opened a corner, there was a dazzling light blooming, and the supreme and grand artistic conception flowed, which fixed the void and suppressed this world.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness!"

Then a Haoran reading sounded throughout the world, spreading ten miles, dozens of miles, one hundred miles...

Even the people in Huaiyang City heard it, and countless people looked up at the sky, not knowing why.

A seemingly young woman in the Zeng family suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with shock and suspicion.

Then it turned into a stream of light and flew out of the city, causing many forces in Huaiyang City to shake. Now Huaiyang is under martial law because evil people are coming to cholera, and all the major figures from the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works have come.

After all, this incident has a great impact.

Even the prefect dared not complain at all.

But this woman actually regarded all kinds of adults as nothing.

"Sir, do you need to send someone to follow me?"

"What are you following? Go back and get things done. The case has not made any progress today. I'm asking you!" A young man shouted to the people under his command: "Also, let the people from the Ministry of Revenue go and check how many people are missing."

He is a big shot in the Ministry of Justice and has a headache at this moment. This aunt really doesn't give her face. She clearly approved her son to go out the day before yesterday.

But...what can it be?

It's time to go back to Chang'an in a few days, so it's better not to worry about her, so as not to get into trouble.

...

On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen was in a life-and-death crisis at this moment. The script of the Confucian Sheng was really terrifying. Just a trace of energy leaked, he was suppressed.

Confucian practitioners can cultivate virtue and nature, practice and mind, so that they can nourish the breath of energy in their hearts and can also suppress heaven and earth.

Their writing and ink carries their benevolence and their way, and the Confucian sages are the top of the Confucian sect, and they cannot compete with each other if they are powerful.

Although this is just a casual work by a Confucian saint and only opens a corner, it is not something that Zhang Ruochen, a young Taoist priest who practices Qi, can resist.

With all his strength, Zhang Ruochen's sword could only move forward three inches. Then Zhang Ruochen felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on his body, which was unimaginably heavy.

This heaviness is not only the effect and the body, but is produced by the heart, which is a corner of the weight of the saint's avenue.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifold..."

A figure of a Confucian scholar appeared. Although the figure was illusory, it carried an endless sense of dignity, covering the ten paths of the heavens.

This figure is supreme, unpredictable, immeasurable, unthinkable, and unthinkable. The six people present, including Zhang Ruochen, had a blank mind.

At this critical moment, the sun in Zhang Ruochen's mind, transformed by the original light of his master, suddenly shone with divine light, and infinite spiritual power bloomed, reversing all the yin and yang and five elements.

This light actually fixed the shadow of the Confucian Saint, but in the end it was the manifestation of the great way of the Confucian Saint. Although there was less than one-tenth of the Taoist rhyme of the Confucian Saint, when the scroll opened another corner, the shadow broke free from the constraints.

At this moment, from Zhang Ruochen's spiritual world, the sun suddenly condensed into a little spiritual light, and then the spiritual light flashed and shot out from Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

The moment he came out, it instantly turned into a sword, silently crossing time and space, and slashing towards the shadow of the Confucian and Saint.

To inherit the Tao with the heart and to use Tao as a sword, that is the Tao sword, the sword that kills Tao!

The shadow of the Confucian Saint was neither happy nor sad. He raised his right hand and wrote the word "Zhen" and suppressed the Taoist sword.

The two collided, but they were simple and unpretentious, and they did not even cause any turmoil in the power of heaven and earth. Some of them were just the spiritual will and laws that suppressed heaven and earth, and the laws of the great way were eroding each other.

The woman who came from Huaiyang City looked anxious, thinking about her son's safety, and accelerated the flight again. A blue light flashed, which was several miles away.

Just as she was about to approach her destination, two strong wills enveloped her, and she actually set her in the void.

It's not just her, the flying birds, the walking beasts, the running water, the rolling stones... everything is fixed.

Her eyes were full of horror and incredible. She knew that one of them was the will of the Confucian sage, but who was the other?

Boom!

Suddenly, the two wills exploded, and the balance was no longer there. In an instant, the vast spiritual power hit all spiritual objects, and all living beings' minds were white.

"It's now!" An old man with one eye suddenly appeared. He stretched out his dry hand and grabbed the black scroll.

Then it shrank into an inch and disappeared without a trace.

When he left, he waved his sleeves and a strong wind sent Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu out of here.

The whole process was less than a moment.
Chapter completed!