The outside world cannot be calm either. Whether it is Chen Gong, Yang Feng, Zuo Xia, Huang Zheng, Zhang Baiqi or the four surviving Han generals, they all looked at the sky and felt the majestic pressure, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing on their hearts, making them feel a suffocating...

I saw a silver-white river appeared in the sky between heaven and earth, with silver brilliance and divine lights. It was like a river of heaven running through the heaven and earth, coming to this side from the sky, like a silver road spreading between heaven and earth. On the long river, there was a figure, stepping on the silver light, like a god patrolling the heaven and earth...

"The great spirit is a great scholar!"

Chen Gong's pupils shrank, and he looked at the silver-light road that appeared in the sky, like a river of heaven. This is a river of great energy, exuding the strong and yang aura. He saw it when Ning Caichen broke through the half-step great scholar. He could recognize it. The only difference is that this river of great energy is larger than Ning Caichen's one, and has an indescribable charm. If it is compared to Ning Caichen's river of great energy is a river, this one is like a river, giving people a more magnificent feeling...

The figure stood on the long river of great energy, wearing a Confucian robe, looking forty or fifty years old, and looked a little thin, but his eyes were very vivid and light shot out, making people dare not look directly at it. There is no doubt that this is definitely a great scholar, but no one can calm down at the scene. A great scholar, a great martial arts, a great monk of the soul, and a great demon, and even to a rare extent, there are only three people in the world, one is Zhuge Wolong, known as the master of the Tongtian Philosophy, one is Zhang Liang, a Hou of Liu who is known as the strategy and the whole world, and the other is Sima Wei, who is respected as Mr. Shui Jing. It is said that Sima Wei can see through everything, including the hearts of the people...

These three are great scholars in China today. Apart from this, I have never heard of any other great scholar. Generally, those who understand literary spirit are great masters. Zhang Liang was in the Han Dynasty, Sima Wei lived in seclusion, and Wolong disappeared for more than ten years. However, Chen Gong concluded that the figure standing on the long river of great energy in front of him would definitely not be the first three. Chen Gong would not simply think that there are only three great scholars in this world, Zhang Liang, Sima Wei, and Zhuge Wolong. After all, the world is so big that there are always some people with hidden tigers and hidden dragons living in seclusion in the world, but his heart still cannot be calm.

The black clouds were torn apart, tearing a huge mouth from the sky, and the long silver river ran through the sky and earth like a torrent, and finally hit the black light curtain.

"Dong..."

Finally, the long river of great energy hit the light curtain, making a shocking sound, as if it was knocking on the heart, and a wave of light visible to the naked eye spread around, and ripples appeared on the dark curtain.

"No, he wants to break the barrier."

Seeing this scene, the four surviving Han generals changed their faces, while Chen Gong and the other five were happy.

"Boom...Crack..."

There was another loud bang, and the long river of Haoqi hit the black light curtain for the second time. With the sound of an eggshell shattering, everyone present could see that a crack of more than a hundred meters long appeared on the black light curtain.

"break!"

In the sky, the figure stood above the river of Haoqi, spitting out a word from his mouth, and then the river of Haoqi hit the light curtain again...

"Boom...Crack...Tear...Room..."

Finally, the long river of Haoqi hit the black light curtain, and the black light curtain was like a mirror, with cracks appearing on it. Then, a big explosion occurred there, but the source of the explosion occurred from the light curtain, with sword light tearing the sky curtain, and black iron chains piercing through the void...

Accompanied by the loud noise, the black barrier exploded in an instant, and a great destruction occurred here, the space became chaotic, and black cracks appeared, and the chaotic aura surged, and a radius of several miles became a decisive domain...

"Puff...wow!"

"General."

A figure flew backwards from the center of the explosion, covered with blood, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth. Chen Gong and others changed their faces and recognized this person. It was Ning Caichen. However, Ning Caichen looked really miserable at this time, as if he was fished out of blood, and many parts of his body became bloody and vague...

"Boom..."

Ning Caichen's body smashed into a mountain, and the mountain collapsed a large piece...

"General."

Chen Gong and others changed their color and looked at the ruins with collapsed land...

"Ahem...wow..."

After a while, Ning Caichen's blood-stained body crawled out of the ruins, stood on the sword in his right hand, knelt on the ground with one knee, and sprayed a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Ning Caichen, die."

"Tear..."

The void was pierced, and a black iron chain rustled like a black lightning, reaching Ning Caichen's eyebrows.

"Dong."

The void shook sharply, and Fan Kuai slapped a mountain-like palm and slapped Ning Caichen.

"Be careful, General."

Yang Feng and the other two were shocked, but at this moment, the man standing on the river of great energy in the void took action. With a wave of his hand, a large piece of white light appeared, directly erasing the attacks of the old demon of the Black Mountain and Fan Kuai.

"Puchi...ao..."

The old demon of Black Mountain screamed, and the black mist and skin on his body were corroded. Because he had just been hit by a white light, black blood flowed out, and the white light seemed to have a natural effect on him.

"Who are you? I'll be right."

The old demon in Black Mountain shouted angrily, and a voice that was neither male nor female was heard. His scarlet eyes were full of fierce light. Looking at the figure in the void, there was still a trace of fear.

"Great Confucianism!"

Fan Kuai's figure also retreated dozens of meters in the void, and his pupils shrank violently. At this moment, Yang Feng, Chen Gong, Zuo Xia, Huang Zheng, Zhang Baiqi and the four surviving Han generals also looked at the figure in the void, either angry, horrified, surprised, or unbelievable...

At this time, Ning Caichen also staggered from the ground and stuffed a large piece of blood ginseng into his mouth to relieve the injuries on his body. He looked at the elegant figure in the void. The next moment, he smiled and his mouth lined up—

"teacher."

Ning Caichen shouted respectfully, but the faces of everyone present changed drastically, especially Fan Kuai, the old demon of Heishan and the four Han generals. Their faces were suddenly bad, and they were so gloomy that they were about to drip out of water. Chen Gong, Huang Zheng, Zuo Xia, Yang Feng, and Zhang Baiqi were first shocked, and then ecstatic...

"Congratulations to the teacher for achieving the great scholar's position."

Ning Caichen bowed to Ji Yuan in the void and gave a teacher-student ceremony. At this moment, he was also excited. He had been separated from Ji Yuan for more than a year. He had agreed to meet in Luoshui City in October. Because of the Yellow Turban Uprising, they did not see each other. Ning Caichen did not expect that meeting again would be like this. Ji Yuan has become a great scholar, but it has to be said that Ji Yuan's appearance was too timely...

"I didn't expect that you have come to this point for more than a year and have already caught up with being a teacher..." Ji Yuan looked at Ning Caichen with a kind look of joy, with an unconcealed look of satisfaction in his eyes. He has taught many disciples in his half life, but Ning Caichen is definitely the one he is most satisfied with and likes the most, almost treating him as his own child...

"Thanks to the teacher's teaching, without the teacher, there would be no me today..."

Ning Caichen said, he was grateful and respectful to Ji Yuan and regarded him as his elder.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Ji Yuan smiled, then looked at Fan Kuai and the old demon of Heishan. Ning Caichen also looked over, and his mouth was lined up.

"It seems that I can't die today. Wu Hou still lost after all. God will do anything, so I will still be better at chess."

Ning Caichen looked at Fan Kuai with a smile in his eyes. As he spoke, he stuffed a large piece of blood ginseng into his mouth. This thing had amazing effect and was definitely considered a magical medicine. It had the effect of resurrection. He could feel that as the blood ginseng melted in his body, his injuries were slowly recovering, and his pale face slowly turned blood...

Fan Kuai's face looked very gloomy. Looking at Ning Caichen, he was very unwilling to accept it and was determined to kill Ning Caichen. This man was destined to be a great enemy. But now Ji Yuan appeared, a great scholar, who really fought hard, was not sure. Moreover, after Ning Caichen ate the blood ginseng, he could feel that Ning Caichen's state was recovering. Although it was impossible to recover to his peak combat power, if this continued, he would definitely have the power to fight...

"I never thought that the dignified Marquis of Han Dynasty would also be with demons..."

Ji Yuan looked at Fan Kuai and said calmly.

"Old scholar, you really want to go against me."

The old demon in Black Mountain was surrounded by black air, and his scarlet eyes were full of fierce light, looking at Ji Yuan.

"Either, go, or die!"

The old monster of Black Mountain spoke, his tone was threatening, but Ji Yuan seemed to be more domineering, and he spitted out six words, which shocked everyone present.
Chapter completed!