Chapter 12278 A breakthrough in understanding (three chapters in one)(1/2)
"Lord of Reincarnation, this is the internal affairs of our Qingtian Confucian Sect and has nothing to do with you. You must not interfere!"
Wang Dian said in a stern tone.
"Brother Zhang is my friend, I can't watch him die."
"As far as I know, the rules of the four major colleges are free, and students can come and go freely, so why is he guilty?"
Ye Chen said.
After all, the four major academies are all academies, and they are free to run their schools, and they are not sects with strict rules.
If a student wants to withdraw, the college will generally not stop him.
Wang Dian stared at Zhang Zhidong and said: "If he applies to withdraw according to the rules, then my Qingtian Confucian Sect will not stop him, but without saying a word, he defected and joined your Jiucang Academy. Isn't this a traitor?"
"Furthermore, according to the rules of our Confucian sect, you can join any faction, but you cannot enter Jiucang Academy!"
Qingtian Confucianism pursues the royal way, while Jiucang Academy pursues hegemony. In addition, the two sides compete for treasures in the red bean world, resulting in great conflicts and resentments.
Zhang Zhidong joined Jiucang Academy and it was said that he acted recklessly and caused great disaster.
"Senior brother..."
Zhang Zhidong had a wry smile on his face. He wanted to explain that he was forced by the Golden Bird.
Under the pressure of the golden bird, he couldn't even die. He committed suicide. The golden bird immediately resurrected him and punished him with greater crimes, but he was helpless.
"Shut up! Traitor!"
However, Wang Dian didn't want to listen to his explanation at all, so he suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist. Xia Yao and the Confucian disciples present also drew their swords one after another, making it clear that they wanted to clean up the family.
Ye Chen's face darkened and he said: "If you really want to do this, then I will have no choice but to offend you."
With that said, Ye Chen took out the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and its bright edge suddenly exploded.
Seeing the sharp edge of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, both Wang Dian and Xia Yao's expressions changed.
They were already strong men in the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm, but when they saw Ye Chen's sword, they also felt a deep sense of danger.
If he is killed by this sword, I am afraid that even the origin of the avenue will be wiped out.
But if they can get this sword, their strength will definitely increase, and their status in the academy will even be extremely noble!
"Watch the move!"
Ye Chen looked like he was fighting, suddenly holding his sword and charging forward, looking like he was going to fight with all his strength.
Wang Dian and Xia Yao quickly roused themselves, but did not dare to be careless. They held their swords and prepared to attack.
But unexpectedly, Ye Chen rushed back halfway and suddenly turned back like a swallow, pulling Zhang Zhidong and running away.
This time he ran away at an extremely fast speed. Ye Chen turned into a ray of light, hugged Zhang Zhidong and fled far away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Escaped!"
Wang Dian and Xia Yao were shocked. They were already ready to fight, but they never expected that Ye Chen would turn around and run away with a feint of his sword.
In their haste, they didn't expect Ye Chen to run away. Suddenly, they lost their minds and Ye Chen had already disappeared.
"Isn't this guy from Jiucang Academy? Is he overbearing as promised?"
Ye Chen's sudden escape surprised Wang Dian.
Xia Yao snorted and said: "As expected of the cowardly descendant of Tianzu, he actually escaped from the battlefield."
"Tianzu is a coward, and his descendants are even more cowards!"
"The ridiculous way of reincarnation!"
"I'm afraid the aura emitted by this guy's sword is also fake! What a villain, the Lord of Reincarnation!"
"Chase! We must kill them, use their flesh and blood as fuel, and make blood sacrifices to their relics!"
The group of people quickly chased forward, with no intention of letting Ye Chen go.
…
Ye Chen flew all the way and quickly crossed a hundred miles to the place where the Heart of Heavenly Fire was, and saw the entrance to the Flame Hell Melting Cave.
The billowing red breath continued to spurt out from the entrance of the cave, and there was even lava flowing out. The fiery red smoke rushed into the sky, forming a red smoke column, and the surrounding area was extremely hot.
"It's so hot, so hot! Lord of Reincarnation, we can't come any closer!"
Seeing this, Zhang Zhidong hurriedly shouted that he was afraid that if Ye Chen came closer, he would be burned alive.
Ye Chen also felt this fierce high temperature, not just the surface temperature, but also the burning law of the sky, drilling into the pores like a gangrene attached to the bone, burning people alive into ashes from the inside of the body!
This high temperature and this law are actually somewhat similar to the Burning Heaven Tribulation!
Ye Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly understood that Yuanzu's heart of heavenly fire must have contained a trace of the energy of the Heaven-Burning Catastrophe, so it was so hot and fierce.
He pulled Zhang Zhidong, floated back, and exited the area covered by the fire. Looking at the steaming scene in front of him, Ye Chen murmured: "Is this the Flame Hell Melting Cave?"
Zhang Zhidong said hurriedly: "Yes, Lord of Reincarnation, we have arrived at the entrance of the Flame Hell Molten Cave. I never expected that you would..."
Recalling the scene just now, Zhang Zhidong was also very surprised.
He thought that Ye Chen would fight his two senior brothers, but unexpectedly, Ye Chen made a feint and turned around and ran away.
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Do you think I will fight them to the death?"
"I don't want to die. Your two senior brothers are both at the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm, so they are difficult to deal with."
"Even if I can deal with it, I'm afraid I will be injured. How will we resolve the purpose of coming here?"
"Some unnecessary troubles should be avoided if possible."
Zhang Zhidong showed a bit of embarrassment. He also knew that the incident was caused by him. Looking at the steaming scene in front of him, he seemed to have made up his mind and said:
"Lord of Reincarnation, thank you for helping me. I will help you too. I will help you enter the Flame Hell Molten Cave!"
Ye Chen was confused and said: "What methods do you have?"
The temperature here in the Hell Molten Cave is very hot and the steam is steaming. Even if Ye Chen holds the amulet given by Ling Qingya, he still feels huge pressure and heavy danger.
The amulet Ling Qingya gave him actually had very limited effect, because if something too powerful was brought into the red bean world, it might disturb the goddess behind him, so Ling Qingya was very cautious and did not give Ye Chen anything that was too powerful.
Zhang Zhidong said: "The skills of our Qingtian Confucian Sect are based on the talent of poetry, which is transformed into supernatural powers and techniques. In response to the situation in the Flame Hell Melting Caves, the leader specially created some poems that can be used to protect ourselves."
As he spoke, Zhang Zhidong made a gesture and actually recited a poem,
"The gurgling stream is endless, and the blue sky is like water forever."
After reciting this sentence, a strange scene appeared. Wisps of water vapor intertwined around Zhang Zhidong, and actually gathered into streams like water, swirling around him. Under the lingering water vapor, the surrounding air changed.
It feels much cooler.
"Is it a way to convert poetry into poetry? It's actually wonderful."
Ye Chen also felt strange when he saw this scene.
Zhang Zhidong said: "No, just reciting poems can't transform magical powers. You have to communicate and resonate with the great sage and borrow the great sage's blessing to cast spells."
"The pillar god worshiped by our Qingtian Confucian Sect is the great sage."
Hearing the words "Great Sage", Ye Chen's heart moved.
A picture appeared in my mind.
In the majestic temple, the quiet atmosphere seems to be enveloped by a mysterious power.
A white-haired old man stood on the high platform of the palace. He was wearing a robe as white as snow. The robe was embroidered with exquisite golden runes. It shimmered with his slight movements, as if telling the ancient legend.
story.
His face is peaceful and solemn, and his eyes are as deep as the stars, which contain endless wisdom and kindness.
Under the stage, a group of disciples stood in awe and anticipation, their eyes shining with desire for knowledge and power.
The old man slowly raised his hands and waved lightly, and the entire hall was instantly filled with a layer of soft light. The light was like a flowing spiritual stream, traveling between the walls and columns, illuminating every corner brightly and sacredly.
"Today, I will teach you a unique martial arts. This martial arts originates from poetry and requires you to understand it with your heart." The old man's voice was low and mellow, like a loud bell reverberating in the hall, reaching into the hearts of everyone.
After saying that, the old man raised his head slightly and began to recite a majestic ancient poem: "The sand in the desert swallows up the setting sun, and the majestic pass stands proudly to suppress evil and traitors. The bloody wind and rain sharpen the edge, and the immortal demon soul swears not to return it!"
As he recited, each word turned into a golden light that condensed and hovered in the air.
These rays of light gradually converged into vivid images. There were vast deserts, with strong winds whistling the yellow sand; there were majestic and precipitous snow-capped mountains, which looked even more grim under the cover of long clouds; there were lonely cities and warriors.
They were standing ready on the city wall; there were also soldiers wearing golden armor, fighting bravely on the battlefield. Their shouts of killing seemed to travel through time and space, echoing in the hall!
The disciples in the audience were stunned. They were immersed in this magical scene, and there was an inexplicable passion and pride in their hearts.
After the old man finished reciting, he waved his hand gently, and those images instantly turned into sharp sword energy, flying in and out of the hall. Wherever they went, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
"This is the sword energy transformed into poetry. You need to understand the artistic conception and power with your heart in order to master the essence of this martial arts." The old man's voice sounded again, waking the disciples from the shock.
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Ye Chen didn't know whether this picture belonged to the Qingtian Confucian Sect. Although the old man was not the Great Sage's true form, he should be an incarnation of the Great Sage.
The Great Sage is one of the seventy-two pillar gods. In time and space, there is also a sect that worships the Great Sage, and that is the Ancient Star Sect!
The Great Sage is in charge of civilization and education. He comes to the world to bring light, order and civilization to the dark and barbaric world.
To be continued...