When Xiao Zhiheng comes, he steps out of Li Hengzhi's shadow. When he takes a step back, he falls into the void.

But the void suddenly collapsed!

Qin Zhizhen was still holding Zuo Qiuwu's body with one hand, and facing him with the other hand, with his five fingers closed.

The terrifying inward devouring power entangled Xiao Zhiheng everywhere, tearing at his Dao body! He could only move away, and with the help of the supreme Confucianism [Kuaizai Feng], he jumped into the void where even space does not exist.

——It can be regarded as the gap formed after a certain page is torn out in the history book of Qinku Academy.

History was torn away, time did not exist, and space was destroyed by Qin Zhizhen.

But there was nothing in the vastness, among everything that had been destroyed in this time and space fragment... but a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened.

The pupil of destruction caught Xiao Zhiheng's eyes——

Xiao Zhiheng turned around and wanted to leave, but all he saw was a bright light. The sword that had never left him tore apart the Kuai Zai Feng that he controlled, hit him, and knocked him into the Eye of Destruction!

This confrontation happened too quickly, and the outcome was reflected too quickly.

From beginning to end, Li Hengzhi was speechless.

Ju Gui just looked at him quietly.

Li Hengzhi smiled slightly and took the initiative to lift up his ceremonial boots, allowing the Black and White Dharma Realm to naturally erase the half-inch footprints. Then he asked: "Taixu Pavilion is here to administer justice and discuss the rights and wrongs of all parties. All parties... really

Is everyone here?"

Jugui Gujing Wubo: "Mr. Zuo Qiuwu's true body is still frozen in a coffin of sea ice, and is personally under the custody of Cabinet Member Jiang."

Li Hengzhi said "Oh": "I told you why you can't find it."

He added: "You moved too fast and struck too decisively, causing the two bodies to be separated and unable to reach their peak, and then the prisoner entered the cage... Zuo Qiuwu can be regarded as capsized in the gutter."

Ju Gui said calmly: "If you describe the sea of ​​mind as a gutter, some people will be unhappy."

Li Hengzhi laughed loudly: "You are all heroes of the world and proud men of the times. Who would be so stingy?"

Ju Gui looked at the cangbi around his waist: "Mr. Master of Confucian etiquette, he only wears a jade of Li Tian - That person asked me to ask you, he has seen a man with six jade, I wonder if you

know."

Li Hengzhi was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Only those who practice etiquette in the world, those who have reached the highest place, can look at Xu Huaizhang's back... Although he doesn't know me, how can I not know him?"

Xu Huaizhang was an immortal master in the Immortal Palace era, a heavenly master of Taoism, and a Confucian ritual master!

As the second elder of Confucianism, Li Hengzhi is a man of great authority on the Book Mountain. Without Mr. Zi, it is almost he and Xiao Zhiheng who make the final decision. He can be said to be the most authoritative person in the world regarding the practice of "ritual".

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But he can only wear one gift jade on his waist. It's not that he loves Cangbi alone, it's that his cultivation has only reached this point.

Xu Huaizhang set the rules for the immortals, made the rituals for the immortal way, and brought order to the world. He learned Taoism and Confucianism and blazed the path to immortality on his own. He was the pioneer of a prosperous era. How could he be an old Confucian who can only sit in a mountain of books with a bright head and a poor scripture today?

Comparable?

"If there is more news about Xu Huaizhang, we might as well have a brief exchange of information," Jugui said.

"I don't know what the relationship between him and Xu Huaizhang is?" Li Hengzhi asked.

Ju Gui looked at him and didn't know what to say for a while: "I think I am a rigid and stubborn person. I often feel that I cannot keep up with the times in the cabinet and am always one step behind. Sir, sitting on the mountain of books, he really only reads classics.

Why don’t you lower your head and look at the human world at the bottom of the mountain?”

"The contemporary God of Wealth practices [Ruyi Chapter] with him, Curse Ancestor practices [Ten Thousand Immortals Chapter] with him, and the Emperor of Li Kingdom shares [Longevity Chapter] with him..."

He asked: "What is his relationship with Xu Huaizhang?"

Li Heng was silent. For some special reason, he had been away from this world for many years, and he roughly knew some information about Taixu Pavilion, and he just glanced at it before going down the mountain. What Ju Gui said was indeed something he didn't know.

He sighed: "It turns out to be the contemporary Immortal Emperor!"

"What Immortal Emperor?" A gap suddenly opened in the void, and grunts sounded from it.

From this gap in the sky, a figure of gold and red stepped out.

The golden red color on his body can no longer be distinguished as the color of clothes or blood.

He held the Tianxiao knife in his mouth, blood was flowing on the spine of the knife, and his voice was a little muffled because of it.

His right sleeve was empty, and the severed arm, still hanging from the silk threads of his military uniform, was tucked under his left armpit. Judging from the wound, it looked like it had been torn off, and the fleshy buds were still twisting.

The left hand hangs down and opens, grabbing a head that keeps screaming and changing, opening its mouth to spit out countless characters of life and death... the head of a holy demon!

Several strips of his military uniform were torn off, twisted into a rope, and tied around his waist. The rope was a little tight, and the uniform was torn, so his abdominal muscles could be seen clearly... The golden blood was like flowing in a ditch.

middle.

At the other end of the rope... was tied a strong man with the head of a bird and the body of a bird. He was dragged along the ground, bumping into gaps in the sky, crushing the void, and came over with bumps and bumps. But he was still sleeping soundly, snoring like thunder.

"What a big heart..."

He looked at it with some disgust, raised his foot and stepped on the head of the Holy Demon under his feet. Then with his free hand, he grabbed the Yan Jun of Biancheng and threw it to Qin Zhizhen: "
Chapter completed!