Chapter 1003: St. Confucianism

"I Xuan has invited a respectable old man from Tianji Pavilion to personally calculate it. Soon after, the secret will be opened, and this time it will open, it is likely that the secret was opened for the last time." At the same time of arrival, it also brought a shocking news.
"What? Tianji Pavilion calculated, that is to say, this world will definitely open the secret world! And the last time it is opened, then it means that this time we must find ways to get into it. Otherwise, there will be no chance in the future. !"
When I heard this news, the lords of many great gods and gods were slightly frowning. Some people who were originally prepared to fish in troubled waters had to be carefully considered at this moment. Should this be done at all? Because this is already the last chance, miss it no longer. &nb novel sp; and some of the deeper generations, when heard this news, but a bit uneasy. Because St. Confucianism is a hidden education, it has not been moved once in a hundred years, and this time just after entering the WTO, such news came out, which is sensible, it seems that things are not as simple as imagined.
After the arrival of the people of St. Confucius, the name of other great teachers was concealed for a time. Even some of the great teachers who rushed to this place, under the radiance caused by Tianru night, became bleak.
Soon, St. Confucianism sent a message that Tianru night knows the world to summon a generation of fierce magic leaves.
When the two words are summoned, many people in the Northland are strange in their looks. You must know that today, today, the two words of Ye Zhong are amazing, and they are shocking. At this moment, the attitude of Tianru’s night knowing the world is so big that while some people secretly pout, many people also have some expectations. They want to see it. In the end, these two extreme arrogances are in the end. What will happen.
It is a pity that after Tianru night knows the order of the so-called summons, three days have passed, and there is still no movement in the north. At the point of Ye Zhong’s retreat, Shi Xiaoxian and others ignored the news.
On the fourth day, after many strange eyes, St. Rue Xuan sent a team of dozens of people to take the lead with a high-spirited young man. After inquiring about the news, he went directly to the place where Ye Zhong reopened. The look of a proud color.
"Tianru night knows that there is no personal shot, but this one is a disciple who walked outside in recent years, Tan Yingjie."
Many people in the dark have seen this disciple who is out of the way, all of which are slightly grinning.
This Tan Yingjie is a foreign disciple of Shengru Xuan, so he has been able to move around at random for years. It can be said that he is a bit of a name in the three thousand gods. However, this person has always been swaying the banner of St. Confucius, and he is used to it. Many people do not want to see him.
Came to Ye Zhong's retreat, on the edge of a small town outside Shanhai City, Tan Yingjie directly took people into the courtyard where Ye Zhong was located, and looked at Shi Xiaoxian and others with a high-pitched look. This stone fairy, I want to see Ye Zhong."
For Tan Yingjie's attitude, Shi Xiaoxian instantly fried her hair. Who is Shi Xiaoxian? She has always had only her arrogance. Where do other people have the courage to arrogate in front of her?
However, the poems of the poems stopped Shi Xiaoxian in time and arched his hand at Tan Yingjie. "This is Tan Yingjie's friend of St. Confucius. It's unfortunate that Ye Gongzi is retreating at this moment, I am afraid it will not come out. ""
"Can't you come out?" Tan Yingjie sneered, burning and staring at the poems. "Three days ago, my little master had already issued a command, let Ye Zhong go to see him. Today, Tan Yingjie personally came. Please give me a shelf, Ye Zhong thinks that he is really one of the four sons of the world? Today, he is in a retreat, hiding in the quilt, crying, must go to see my little master, can not be him!"
Tan Yingjie’s arrogant attitude made Xiaohuayi, who was eating a lollipop, unable to hold his head and glance at him. After Shi Xiaoxian’s eyes turned around, he was not angry, and then smiled and said: Little brother, it seems that you accidentally climbed into the tree when you went out?"
"What do you mean?" Tan Yingjie said.
"Climb to the tree and kicked the head of the mother!" Shi Xiaoxian smiled again and again, "If this is not the case, how can you say such a thing! You know, our Ye Gongzi and Qiu Daozi can't look up. Don't say It’s you, even if you’re the one who knows the world, the Ye Gongzi doesn’t necessarily care for him. You’re a little sacred priest who is also pretending to be here, isn’t it funny?

"Welde girl, you are arrogant!" Tan Yingjie looked sad and his face was angry. "Don't you want to be an enemy of my St. Confucianism? The strength of my St. Confucianism is not comparable to that of a human being." of."
Shi Xiaoxian giggled, laughing and leaning forward, bright and moving, obviously, at this moment she heard the world's best laughter.
And the poetry of the step also shook his head. If Tianru night knows the world has come here, then it is okay to say. He didn't come, and he also sent a guy who didn't know the heights. This makes the poetry of poetry a little worried about the esoteric teaching of St. Confucianism. Is it also a big heel under the heavy hand of Ye?

What is St. Confucianism?
At this time, a faint voice remembered.
If you let your saints come to see me personally, maybe everyone can get along well. As for other people, come. It depends on my mood."
As the voice fell, Ye Zhong had slowly stepped out of the backyard, and at this moment he was fascinated, and obviously the retreat of these days benefited a lot.
When I saw Ye re-emerged, Shi Xiaoxian and the poems of the poems directly ignored Tan Yingjie, and quickly looked at Ye Zhongyi.
Shi Xiaoxian’s eyes lit up and couldn’t help but shook his head:
Ye’s big brother is really beyond my imagination, but it’s been closed for a few days. How seems to be stronger.

"It seems that Ye Xi is not far from the martyrdom, and the younger sister admire." The poetry is also a smile.
"Well, it's a matter of minutes, but I still have some questions that I don't want to understand. I won't hit the road for the time being." Ye found a strange spurt and sat down, and immediately Shi Xiaoxian smiled and personally He has a cup of tea.
After taking the tea, the leaves were slowly and drunk, and in the process, they didn't even look at Tan Yingjie.
Tan Yingjie saw Ye Zhong's leisurely appearance, as well as Shi Xiaoxian's fascinating generation of beautiful women serving, but also directly ignored him, so that he was embarrassed and angry, his eyes almost instantly spurt.
"Peace! You are arrogant!" A young Confucius disciple standing behind Tan Yingjie was cold at the moment. "There is no waste in the district, and there is nothing arrogant."
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, Ye Zhong still has no opening, but the poems of the poems have already frowned. They are cold and cold: "A who does not enter the stream, and dare to speak out in front of Ye Gongzi!"
When the voice falls, the speed of the poems is fast to the extreme, and the figure is flashing back.
"啪啪"
Two loud sounds, the opening of the Saint Confucius disciple spit out a few teeth, his face became red and swollen, even if Tan Yingjie did not have time to stop.
At this moment, Tan Yingjie's face is ugly to the extreme, and their disciples of St. Confucianism have always recognized themselves as one of the lowest and most powerful inheritance of the three thousand gods. It can be said that the characters of the Five Elements of the Emperor, the people of St. Confucius are not quite visible. But at this moment, some people dare to slap their disciples of St. Confucius, which is simply not to give the face of Saint Ruoxuan.
"Let's relax, Ye Zhong, you don't know the sky is thick!" Tan Yingjie looked regretful and said quietly.
"I don't know how high the earth is?" Ye Zhongwen finally looked at Tan Yingjie, then grinned and looked at Xiaohua, innocently. "Little guy, it’s so embarrassing for the teacher to go out today, actually met a The mother kicked the person in the head. Such a person, even if it was shot out, I was so dirty that my hand."
Wen Yan, Xiaohua nodded and said seriously: "Master, you must not make a mess, pass it out too shameful, and actually bully a person who is kicked by a mother, will be passed as a laughing stock."
As soon as this sentence came out, Shi Xiaoxian and the poems of the poems and poems were even more laughing.
Tan Yingjie was so angry that he couldn’t help but stretch his fingers and pay attention to the leaves. He said: "Ye is heavy, you are letting go! You"
"Well, where is the place to go, I will give you a half-blessed world. When I see you at that time, I will put you in the circle and let you get what you want." Ye Zhong looked disgusted. Hold your nose and open your mouth.
"That place is too clean, may not meet his identity?" Shi Xiaoxian surprised.
"Then crack down into the pit, don't suppress it for too long, it will be a hundred years." Ye nodded and nodded.
"You" Tan Yingjie's lungs are almost mad, but at the critical moment when he is about to shoot, he slammed his tongue and let himself calm down, staring at Ye Zhong, sneer: "Ye, you don't have to Here, I am here to make a ghost. Today I am here to give you a word! You can hear it clearly! If you are acquainted with it, you will hand over the key to the secret of the heavens. If you don’t pay it, you are in the Holy Spirit. Xuan, even all the hidden schools are enemies!"
"Oh? Is it? Hidden World Education? In addition to your St. Confucius, who else is so ignorant? Ask the world to teach? Tianji Pavilion? Is it yin and yang teaching? Taizheng teaching? Taoism?" Ye Zhongwen looked at Tan Yingjie, Said faintly, "Don't say that such a waste can't represent these hidden worlds, even if you can represent them? If it is not a young man, I am in a good mood today, you are already a pile of meat at the moment! Go back and tell what If you know the world at night, you will roll for the first time. When I hear what is coming from your mouth, don’t blame me for tearing down his bones!"