"My brother and I hit it off immediately. I want to become brothers of the opposite sex. We will share blessings and hardships in the future. I wonder if my brother can think highly of me as a brother!" Zi Xin looked at Yu Qi with an inexplicable luster in his eyes.

Yu Qi was stunned when he heard this and looked Zi Xin up and down. He had seen many masters, from saints to peddlers and pawns, to ancestral dragons and real dragons, but no one could compare with the man in front of him.

Even for some unknown reason, there was always a voice in his heart telling him that even Confucius was no match for him.

This man's energy is extremely restrained, and his cultivation is the best in the world.

Even though he was sitting there quietly, with no energy leaking out from his body, there was an inexplicable momentum gathering around him, as if everything in the world exuded a sense of surrender.

The man in front of me is anything but simple!

He is a rare master in the world!

A master beyond his imagination!

Yu Qi's eyebrows twitched. If such a great master wanted to sworn sworn friends with him, would he refuse?

Only a fool would refuse.

Faced with this kind of stupid people who have a long history of taking advantage of them, Yu Qi loves him to death.

"Thanks to my brother for not being dissatisfied, I naturally have no reason to refuse!" Yu Qi said solemnly: "I am willing to make a blood alliance with my brother and become brothers of the opposite sex."

Not to mention the martial arts cultivation of the man in front of him, even if the man in front of him offered countless spiritual materials, he could not refuse.

There is no harm in being short-tongued and soft-handed. Besides, there is no harm in becoming a sworn sworn friend to such a master.

Yu Qi smiled, and made a blood alliance with Zi Xin, and sworn incense. Zi Xin was the eldest brother, and Yu Qi was the younger brother.

"I am Yu Qi"

"I'm happy"

"Become brothers and share the wealth and adversity together in the future. If there is any betrayal, heaven will strike you like lightning!"

There is no talk about living and dying together. We are all practitioners, and it is ordinary to live for hundreds of years. In this world, the Taoism and the Dharma are manifest, who dares to say nonsense?

"Good brother!"

"Brother!"

The two raised their glasses and drank it all. They heard a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and a blood-red thunder streaked across the world. Countless beings opened their eyes and looked at the blood-red thunder dissipating in the sky.

"It's strange, how could there be thunder?" Yu Qi looked surprised.

"Hahaha, don't worry so much, let's have a drink!" Zixin laughed loudly, looked at the blood-red thunder with a pair of eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a touch of pride: "Daomen? I finally reversed the trend.

!This is the second step!”

Yu Qi and Zi Xin had a drink, and then left drunkenly, leaving Yu Qi standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sunset floating in the distance, silent for a long time.

"The Ancient Transformation! The Ancient Transformation! If I can cultivate the Ancient Transformation, I can compete with the Saint in a few moves, maybe even compete with the Saint!" Yu Qi stroked his chin.

The first cave of Daomen

Taixu sat cross-legged in front of the pool and meditated

"boom!"

Suddenly, a blood-red thunder appeared out of thin air and exploded over the pond, turning the pond upside down and destroying the three lotuses.

"Huh?" Taixu frowned, stretched out his palm to calculate, and after a while a talisman flew out of his hand: "Order Daguang, quickly lead Yu Qi to the Holy Academy to study, away from the place where Chaoge is right and wrong."

"Yes!" Daguang, who was practicing in Xiqi, took the Fu Zhao, stood up suddenly, and disappeared into the palace.

Yu Qi's life has been really comfortable recently. He eats and sleeps all day long, sleeps well and eats well, and has a supply of innate spiritual things. His cultivation is not said to be rapid, but his foundation is constantly increasing.

Especially with the blessing of innate spiritual objects and pure Yang energy, the speed of practicing sword control and sacrificial whip can be ten times or a hundred times faster.

I don’t know why, but since that day when I became a sworn sworn brother, Yu Qi felt that his cultivation had suddenly become much smoother, as if he was helped by a god.

Even the ancient changes that seemed obscure and difficult in the past suddenly became thoughtful, and I saw some clues and gained some clues.

Inspiration bursts out from nowhere like a spring, shocking people's hearts.

"Go and sell this Confucian scripture. This thing is useless in my hands. It is not as useful as some innate spiritual objects!" Yu Qi's heart moved and he roared. The demon horse galloped towards him, but he saw Yu Qi getting on the horse.

, heading straight towards Chaoge City.

familiar place, familiar place

There was another square table, and the Notes on the Holy Path given to him by Kong Sheng were once again placed on the table.

In an instant, wonderful pens produce flowers, literary thoughts spring up, splendid articles appear, and water drops penetrate rocks.

"Don't miss it if you are passing by, the exquisite manuscripts of Saint Kong, five innate spiritual objects in one volume. Limited time discount sale, nine innate spiritual objects in two volumes!"

“Big sale!”

"Do not miss passing through!"

Yu Qi opened his voice, and along with the overwhelming vision, countless passers-by suddenly crowded over. In just a moment, the entire stall was filled with water and completely surrounded.

"It's him, that Confucian scum!"

"Oh my god, the articles written by Saint Kong before he became a Taoist were stolen and sold by this guy again? He's not afraid that Saint Kong will break his legs?"

"Don't worry about it. This is our opportunity. These treasures are enough to infuse a Confucian spirit and protect the ancestral temple for thousands of years. If Confucianism flourishes, so will our population!"

"It's just too expensive. Five innate spiritual objects are required for one manuscript. It's so evil!"

"That's right! He's not as ruthless as he is in robbing money!"

"..."

Discussions rang out, and countless people surrounded Yu Qi, looking around and making comments, their eyes full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Sir, I wonder if you can sell one hundred thousand taels of gold?" A potbellied old man came up and asked.

"I don't want any yellow or white things. I only want spiritual things from heaven and earth!" Yu Qi said without even thinking about it.

money?

What's the use to him?

It is a dispensable thing!

At this time, some people withdrew from the crowd of onlookers and rushed to all parts of Kyushu, hoping to send a message to their own Lord Marquis that this kind of treasure must not be missed.

The only people in the world who can produce five spiritual objects of heaven and earth are the major princes and thousand-year-old families.

Outside the big shopping mall

Kong Rong, dressed in white coarse linen clothes, followed the crowd into Chaoge. Next to him, Zu Yi kept introducing him to the scenery in Chaoge City.

Suddenly there was a surge of people, and countless people crowded towards somewhere.

"Yu Qi, the most prodigal son of the great businessman, is selling the Notes of Confucius again!!!"

A loud voice cut through the long street and spread throughout the crowd in an instant, and then countless people swarmed away.

"What did that person shout just now?" Kong Rong suspected that he had heard something wrong.

Zu Yi's eyes lit up at this moment, and he came to pillow when he was sleepy. He was worried that he would not have the chance to guide Kong Rong to find trouble, but he didn't expect Yu Qi to come up with a trick on his own.

"If I heard correctly, it seems that 'Yu Qi' is selling the saint's manuscripts! He stole the saint's manuscripts and sold them again!" Zu Yi said word for word.

"That's unreasonable!" Kong Rong was furious when he heard this and rushed towards the crowd without saying a word.

Looking at Kong Rong's retreating back, Zu Yi smiled softly and disappeared into the sea of ​​people without a trace.

At this time, countless people were talking around Yu Qi, but no one mentioned buying it. Everyone was just watching the fun.

The five heaven and earth spiritual objects are not so easy to take out!

Yu Qi didn't care, he just stroked the magic whip, scanned the crowd, and thought about the ancient changes.

"Get out of my way!" Suddenly a figure in white squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the stall, staring at him with reddened face and bloodshot eyes: "Are you Yu Qi?"

The words were harsh and cold.

"Huh?" Yu Qi looked at the young boy in front of him, looking like he was choosing others to devour, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Exactly, but I don't know who you are?"

"I am the fifth-generation descendant of Confucius! You shameless villain, you dare to sell my Confucian sacred objects on the street, which is an insult to my Confucian dignity! Today I will teach you a lesson for my ancestor!" Kong Rong

His eyes were full of anger.

Every page of the Confucian gold-leaf manuscript is a supreme treasure, how can it be bought and sold?

(Let’s talk about the lineage here: father, grandfather, great ancestor, great ancestor, heavenly ancestor, great ancestor, great ancestor, distant ancestor, originator.)

"Today, I will take back my Confucian sacred objects and press you in front of my grandfather to plead guilty!" Kong Rong slapped his hand and took the sacred objects on the table.

"Snapped!"

The magic whip in Yu Qi's hand streaked through the void, like the sound of thunder. Kong Rong suddenly retracted his finger: "You bastard, how dare you fight back?"

"It's not that the children of the Kong family have to live in Qilu forever and are not allowed to go out without the sage's edict. Are you really a child of the Kong family?" Yu Qi looked at Kong Rong in front of him, looking thoughtful.

"Hmph, it's up to you to control me and return my Confucian sacred objects quickly!" Kong Rong was furious, and this time he took it directly to Yu Qi.

"The three-legged cat's kung fu is also embarrassing?" Yu Qi laughed mockingly, swung the magic whip in his hand, wrapped around Kong Rong's arm, and then Kong Rong flew backwards.

"presumptuous!"
To be continued...