Small town, book shop.

The white tree has grown. The trunk of the entire white tree is as bright as jade, and the leaves are blooming. A spiritual branch of the world tree has given birth to majestic vitality in the lower world. This is probably the same as those in the upper world.

The sages never thought of it.

The main hall of the bookstore.

Qin Suihan arranged his clothes. A scholar should behave like a scholar, and he still needs to have etiquette. When he arranged the Confucian shirt very smoothly, the scholar stood up, took a sip of the tea he had just made, and then raised his hand from

He took off his sword from the wall. Gentlemen have worn swords since ancient times, and Qin Suihan, the Confucian sage, was no exception, and this sword was extraordinary.

Khan Ox Sword, the Holy Sword of Confucianism and Taoism.

On the list of famous swords in the world, the Khan Ox Sword ranks second only to the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but it is rarely seen. Confucian sages wear swords, and scholars usually avoid fighting if they can, but this time it really didn't happen.

Qin Suihan went out carrying this jade-white Khan Ox Sword. Not only would he have to fight this time, but he might also die. He had to bear the ambition he had set at the beginning.

At the door of the bookstore, Zhang Langzhong glanced at Qin Suihan and said, "Are you going to die?"

"if not?"

Qin Suihan smiled angrily and said, "You want to collect the body for me?"

"snort……"

Zhang Langzhong sneered: "Being killed by those taboos in the Sea of ​​All Heavens, do you think there will be corpses left behind?"

"Too."

Qin Suihan smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you leave? You may be in trouble."

"No, no matter how unreasonable those taboos are, they won't even let an old doctor off, right?"

"Hmph, it's up to you."

The moment the scholar walked out of the bookstore with his sword in hand, his body suddenly expanded and turned into a dharma image tens of thousands of meters tall. He looked up at the sea of ​​heavens hanging upside down in the sky and laughed loudly: "Qin Suihan is here, what do you think?"

Feel free to take action, but it is absolutely impossible to take back the creation of heaven and earth that belongs to the human world!"

"court death!"

In the air, the giant golden hand fell down and grabbed straight towards the white tree in the bookstore.

"laugh!"

The Khan Ox Sword was unsheathed and its blade was clear and smooth. The moment it swept across, the golden palm was cut off directly, and the severed part turned into countless broken stars, which scattered up and down the snow-covered Tianchi.

"you wanna die?!"

Someone roared again, and then, a sword energy fell from the sky.

Qin Suihan's huge Dharma form raised his long sword and thrust out a huge golden air shield that enveloped the entire world. On the air shield, wisps of Confucian characters emerged, which was extremely vast.

Along with the roar, a wisp of sword energy slashed across the golden air shield, and fine cracks appeared on the air shield. However, Qin Suihan still pointed his sword at the sky, his expression calm and unmoved.

"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin?"

In the air, another sage roared, and then, a palm print fell from the sky.

Immediately, the golden air shield suddenly collapsed, but Qin Suihan also waved out a palm, and the earth suddenly shook. Qin Suihan's palm forcefully blocked the majestic palm for the world.

"Qin Suihan."

A woman's voice came from the air: "You are just a degraded Confucian sage. Do you really think you can seek justice for the world? This is the way of heaven, so why do you go against heaven like this?"

Qin Suihan frowned: "Do you want to fight or roll?"

"you……"

The woman was furious, and the next moment, a golden whisk fell from the sky.

Qin Suihan blocked them all with the Khan Ox Sword, and the sword light filled the air, turning into a canopy that withstood the sky.

…

"Confucian sage, you are seeking death yourself."

Someone shouted, and then a Taoist mark fell from the sky, turning into countless sword lights, constantly attacking the sky, so that the sky was pierced with countless holes in the blink of an eye, and sword energy continued to attack the snowy Tianchi.

"Su Shanjun!"

Qin Suihan shouted: "What are you waiting for?"

"coming!"

A white-clothed Dharma figure suddenly stood up and transformed into the appearance of the mountain god Su Fu. He held a golden sword in his hand and fired dozens of swords in succession, smashing all the messy sword energy in the air. After resolving this blow, Su Fu's face turned pale.

Dramatic changes, breathing heavily: "What is this? The peak of the fourteenth realm of Taoism, is it too scary?"

"Su Fu!"

Someone shouted in the air: "For the sake of your relationship with Ding Muchen, please don't interfere in this matter. I won't embarrass you!"

"Why do you want to look at my brother Xi's face?!"

Su Fu laughed: "You cowards can't beat me, Brother Xi? Hahahaha, it really made me laugh~~~"

"court death!"

In the air, dozens of fist seals fell, and the fists hit Su Fu straight.

Su Fu is just a god who has gained enlightenment from the Yin God in the human world. How can he withstand these taboos of the Yang God? Although he kept blocking with his sword, he was still hit continuously on the body. The golden body quickly collapsed. In the blink of an eye, he was from fourteen to fourteen.

After falling to the eleventh realm, he would return to the middle five realms. He immediately collected his dharma body and escaped into the Shanjun Temple.

"Mr. Qin, I can only help you so far. I have more important things to do. It's up to you to protect the world."

Qin Suihan couldn't help but laugh, and raised the Khan Ox Sword again to condense the sky with the light of the sword. Not far behind him, the white trees in the bookstore looked more and more delicate, and their spiritual energy was about to overflow.

He was full of hope, as long as he had a little more time.

…

"Strive to bear destiny?"

In the air, an old man's voice came: "Can you, a mere Confucian sage, be able to bear it?"

“Always have to try it.”

Qin Suihan kept urging his Dharmakaya, and his whole body was overflowing with the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism.

In the air, a majestic sound came. This time, multiple sages took action together, and heavy pressure fell from the sky. Immediately, the Ox Sword was bent directly by the multiple pressures in the air.

Qin Suihan suddenly let go, letting the Khan Ox Sword resist on its own. He opened his five fingers on one hand and controlled the Confucian Sage's sword from a distance. His whole body was filled with Confucianism and Taoism, and he used his cultivation to fight against the immortals in the sky.

"Can you bear it?"

The majestic giant cauldron fell down in the air, and there was a sudden "clang". In an instant, all the Khan Ox Swords shattered, and Qin Suihan's Dharma Body took several steps back, suddenly raised an arm, and supported the

The zenith is about to be crushed.

"Do you see it?"

In the air, a woman sneered: "As a Confucian saint, you fail to abide by the rules. Is there someone from the Confucian Wenlin who can help you, Qin Suihan, to resolve this dead situation?"

Qin Suihan chuckled: "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility."

"so?"

The woman sneered and said: "It's okay if you don't want the Confucian sage conferred by heaven and earth, but now you don't even want your own life?"

"Kill if you want, why humiliate?"

Qin Suihan looked up to the sky and smiled: "You high-ranking gods and taboos are just a bunch of dirty ants in the eyes of me, Qin Suihan. Do you really think I am willing to reason with you?"

"good."

The old man's voice sounded: "If you don't want to be reasonable, then die."

"No matter what the consequences are, I, Qin Suihan, will bear them all."

…

In the air, various magic weapons attacked, and one of Qin Suihan's arms suddenly turned into annihilation, and then the whole body began to collapse. The fierce attacks of multiple fourteenth realm taboos made it impossible for him to hold up anymore.

Such a majestic Dharma image.

"Qin Suihan!"

A majestic man's voice came: "You are a Confucian sage, why do you want to die? What is there in this dilapidated world that is worth your nostalgia and makes you protect me with death like this?"

"some."

Qin Suihan turned around and looked across thousands of miles.

He saw a little girl practicing her sword hard in the yard. Every time she swung the sword, she was extremely serious. She was gritting her silver teeth. Although she was sweating profusely, she still persisted. The master Lin Qing'er beside her frowned.

Said: "Why don't you take a rest? If you practice so hard... it's not necessary. We have a long time to come..."

"No!"

Xiao Jiu'er pursed her lips and said, "Brother Lin Zhao can't defeat so many monsters by himself. I have to practice my sword quickly and help him. Brother Lin Zhao should have someone to help him."

Lin Qing'er pursed her red lips: "Well, I understand, let's practice."
To be continued...