Within the five paths of Haozheng, the scenery remains.

But today the wind is rustling, why do I feel inexplicably sad and unspeakable loneliness in my heart?

"well!"

With a sigh, Jun Fengtian recalled the most carefree years that had been.

At that time, the junior sister was still there, Xuan Zun was still there, and Xiao Moyun was still there, rather than the Jijun Yun Huizi who is carrying the burden of the immortal gate now.

And he and Tianji can still sleep in Xuanzun class.

"The way of heaven is to be selfless, ruthless, and righteous, and you can sacrifice your life."

"The way of man follows the heavens..."

“Hululu…”

As soon as I said a few words, a snoring sound came from behind.

Moyun in front of him quickly lowered his head, grimaced, and shouted in his heart, "Oh no, senior brother's cry is so loud!"

"call……"

Yu Xiao on the other side secretly glanced at Jun Fengtian who was holding up his arms and pillowing on his fist, and sighed in his heart: "Why is even the second senior brother so loud!"

Yu Xiao and Mo Yun looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

But this little move was noticed by Jiutian Xuanzun at a glance, "What are you doing?"

"Ah? Nothing, nothing." Moyun sat upright with panic on his face.

Jiutian Xuanzun narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the person behind the two, and walked closer at the same time, "Yu Xiaoyao, Jun Fengtian."

But even though Jiutian Xuanzun walked in front of the two desks, the two still did not respond. Instead, they shouted louder, one after another, which made Jiutian Xuanzun angry and said, "Get up!"

With a mistake under his feet, a powerful aura swept across the board, and the two of them suddenly collapsed, and Yu Xiaoyao and Jun Fengtian who were sleeping were also bombarded out of the classroom.

"Bold, who dares to attack Fengtian Xiaoyao!"

Jun Fengtian and Yu Xiaoyao, who had gotten up, drew their swords and rushed into the classroom. After seeing the Jiutian Xuanzun, they hurriedly hid the sword and stood attentively, "Xuan...select the Lord!"

Yu Xiaoyao smiled on her face, embarrassed and polite.

"You two, go to clean the Sutra Library for a month, hum!"

The laughter and curse of the past was no longer a turnaround with Yu Xiao's death. Now, even the traces of heaven are parasitized by evil things, and Jun Fengtian is even more heavy in his heart.

"Even Xuanzun cannot destroy evil things without hurting Tianji's life. What should I do?"

Just as you were pondering, Yu Lijing came alone, "Father Ya?"

The selfless king of the Fas and Confucians Fengtian slowly turned around. At this time, the strange emotions on his face had disappeared and he returned to his previous seriousness. With just a glance, he noticed that Yu Lijing was hiding something in his heart, "What should I say directly?"

The short words seemed indifferent, but they made Yu Li feel relaxed, and seemed to become at ease in an instant.

In other words, in his heart, he had long regarded Jun Fengtian as his father, as high as the mountains, sheltered him from wind and rain.

Facing Jun Fengtian, Yu Lijing told him about his meeting with the Ghost Qi Lord and his own origins of the Ghost Clan.

After hearing this, Jun Fengtian narrowed his eyes slightly. He might not know the origin of Yu Li Jing's bloodline when he was just rescued, but how could he not know about the hundreds of years?

Therefore, he waved his hand directly and said lightly: "Bloodliness does not represent anything. As for the evil gods and the eight tribes of Tianxie, Tianji had already talked to me a few days ago. When he came back from the Immortal Sect, he would confirm that all the information was detailed and you didn't need to pay attention to it for the time being.

However, the ceremony of Senior Fang Yuheng is coming, and Sui is going to accompany Xi Duanhong for no reason, so you and Mo Qingchi represent the Defeng Ancient Taoist!”

"This..." Yu Lijing was stunned, then lowered his head and said respectfully: "I understand, Father Ya!"

Jun Fengtian did not answer. He had turned around and looked at the sky and the stars and moon again, trapped in his own thoughts, or hesitated in a certain decision.

...

No time to live.

A flawless residence that has been deserted for a long time.

Ji Xuan Gu and Yingshuangqing were destined to be in vain.

"Senior Brother Ji, what should I do now?" After leaving regretfully, Ying Shuangqing asked.

Perhaps it is because Ji Xuan Gu has the power of Tianjing's benevolence and is attracted to the power she has cultivated, so he feels that Ji Xuan Gu is close. This is why she, who likes freedom, acts with Ji Xuan Gu many times.

"Now I can only hope that the original picture can be seen in the universe and find some information!" Ji Xuangu sighed, feeling a little heavy. Under Yuan Wuji's quiet arrangement, Ji Xuangu really thought that he was Yu Ru's ungrateful friend. The two had practiced together for a period of time.

"Since that's the case, Senior Brother Ji might as well go to Renyu Mingsheng with me to participate in Uncle Fang Yuheng's ceremony!"

"Hmm?" Ji Xuangu was stunned and said blankly: "Fang Yuheng? Uncle?"

"Senior Brother Ji, I actually have another identity. Not many people in the ancient Defeng Road know." Ying Shuangqing turned around and said to Ji Xuangu. In fact, everyone knew her identity as Haozheng Wudao, but Ji Xuangu had just joined, so they didn't know these things.

"Identity? What does it mean?" Ji Xuangu frowned slightly, looking confused, as if he didn't understand what Ying Shuangqing was saying.

Puchi...

This appearance made Ying Shuangqing smile, and then her body turned and covered with mist.

The next moment, the fog dissipated, the breeze sang the tree, and a heroic shadow appeared.

A white gauze cloak, a black and red robe, a pink headdress embedded on the black hair, and the thick bangs on the forehead made the cheeks look a bit round and cute.

"This is..." Seeing Feng Ru Yingshuangqing change in an instant, Ji Xuangu was stunned for a moment.

But when Yingshuang smiled refreshedly, "Senior Brother Ji, will you not know the younger sister so soon?"

...

Within the sage of benevolence and wise, the wine is placed with a sacred text and the wine is placed with honor.

The solemn ceremony was ready, and it was solemn, and then—

"The strategy is ready, but the achievements are fulfilled, but I return to my writing and tutoring. I am drunk and playing the piano emblem. Why not have any plans to do it?"

Accompanied by Lang Lang's poem, one person came with the light of the sky. It was Feng Zepingshi Jingtianhuai, the head of Renyu Mingsheng.

"See the leader!"

Jing Tianhuai stood in the main position, and everyone around him shouted loudly, showing the respect for the head of Ren Yuming.

"The time is approaching, welcome far away guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the breeze spread at night. The poem came loudly, "Leave one's own knowledge, and pass on the meaning of all people. Discuss the thoughts of ancient and modern times, and the time to aspire to sages and wise men."

"Talking to Jiuchen, waving his sleeves and wind and clouds, how can the country be so deep? Follow the elegance and prosperity, putting hands on the world and the universe are stable, and the yellow is light."

The Jade Li Jing, dressed in a white and purple Confucian robe, brought everyone to the ancient Taoist path of Defeng.

"The chief of the Yu, the Holy Secretary, has any mistakes and is welcome. I hope he can forgive me." Jing Tianhuai expressed his Confucian etiquette and said at the same time.

Yu Li Jing, Mo Qingchi and others also returned the ceremony, "You are polite to the head, respect the ancestors' ceremony, and inherit the invitation from the head of the head, and please accept some sacrifices with a smile."

"Thank you!" Jing Tianhuai took the sacrificial ceremony with both hands, and at this time, another group of figures slowly arrived, "The dust and wind were all weary for guests, and the high steps were high and the flute sang."

"I'm sending the dust and tired guest, Mo Pingxiao, temporarily serves as the deputy chief of Wenfenggu. I have met the head of the sect, Jing and Yu! Because the head of the sect is in seclusion, I will lead everyone to come and worship some rituals."

"Han Yusheng, Yue Qingqiu, we came from Yi Dexi Tian's previous leader to serve the ceremony. Soon after, the leader will come to pay tribute to him."

At this time, the two of them stood behind Mo Pingxiao and said.

"It seems that only the Westerners have not arrived yet."

"I heard that the three posts of the head of the Spring and Autumn Period did not like to be involved in foreign affairs. In addition, the destruction of the branch Yuxiao Sect and the affairs of my good friend, I am afraid..."

It was at this moment.

"The clouds make a pen and a sea of ​​pens to make a dragon fight on the water." I saw the cinnabar flying ink outside the sky, crystal clear, passing through the sky and breeze, spreading into the cloud steps, welcoming the peerless immortals and leaping in the empty space, "The world is shocked, and people are startled. Who can see it before the pen falls?"

The sound fell and the ink stopped, but I saw a man with a long beard carrying a holy pen descending. The person who came was a stroke of the Spring and Autumn Master's writing and writing in the three chapters of the Ting, and it was also the sworn brother of Jian Ruwuya, the third guardian of the Five Paths of Haozheng. He was a sworn brother of the Master of the Master of the People's Revelation. He was a friend of the many years.

"You are not bad, but you are very similar to Fang Yuheng in some aspects." With the arrival of the Ting Santiao, the Renyu Mingsheng Festival officially began.

The sacrifice slowly echoed throughout Renyu Mingsheng:

"I am the wise and martyrs of Confucianism, respect the ancestors, uphold etiquette and righteousness, uphold righteousness, benevolence, benevolence, benevolence, and benevolence, and help the world. Now I am reciting several things, thanking them for their kindness, and remembering their wise hearts, hoping to follow them:

First, create the ancient path of virtue and style, create seamless cultivation, be good at Yang Ren, and strive to defend the world;

Second, set up the five paths of Haozheng, guard the inside and control the outside, and work together to practice martial arts formations to seek redemption;

Third, establish the wise and wise saints of the Renyu, guard the Dongyuan, connect the four directions to form a vein, and then promote the power of the Confucian school;
Chapter completed!