At this time, the woman in the palace dress who had just left downstairs came in again and nodded at Yu Linfeng. Yu Linfeng smiled and raised her hand. Han Cheng's literary scroll slowly flew to Yu Linfeng's eyes. Yu Linfeng carefully stretched out his fingers and twisted them on the purple silk thread. He gently pulled them. The literary scroll slowly unfolded, "brush", and a pure white light shot out from the place where the literary scroll opened, as if pushing open a door under the sun. "Buzz..." Another wave of movement like the sound of swords sounded and came out with the white light, "Boom..." The light was already so dazzling, as strong as Xiao Hua, and he didn't feel a slight squinting. Waiting for him to adapt to this light, another sound of muffled thunder was like a surging river water rushing out of the literary scroll, and rushed to the top of the Mingyue Palace against the sky!

"Spit Lala..." It sounded like a destructive sound. The defensive elementary formation on the top of the Mingyue Palace was suddenly destroyed by the great energy contained in the white light. Not only was the echo of countless sword sounds in the Mingyue Palace, but this great energy stabbed straight into the night sky like a giant sword.

Mingyuefang is a place that never sleeps. It is brightly lit and never sleeps all night. The Zhaixing Tower is extremely mysterious to them. Because everyone who can come to Mingyuefang is rich, but rich people may not be able to go to Zhaixing Tower. Even if some people who don’t know the details think of Zhaixing Tower to see, they don’t have Yuan stones on them and have no traces of cultivation, it is difficult to enter Zhaixing Tower. Now this huge flying sword rushed into the night sky like a heavenly soldier. It can be seen clearly within ten miles. How can they not be shocked? Inevitably, everyone in the entire Mingyuefang took off from the nephrite and escaped from the wine. They leaned forward and looked at the flying sword in the night sky, pointing and touching each other, extremely excited. They were talking endlessly. This grand occasion is more beautiful than the fireworks!

Although all the eyes of Mingyuefang are gathered at Zhaixing Tower, although the people who have not yet fallen asleep in the Copper Pillar Kingdom also gather their eyes on Zhaixing Tower. However, this represents righteousness and righteousness, which cannot brighten the night. In the darkness, there are still some ghosts wandering around in the darkness, and are not disturbed by the sharpness of the flying sword.

"This... this is the sword energy of the sword cultivator!!!" Just as Han Cheng's entire literary scroll opened, the light was extremely brilliant, and Xiao Hua couldn't help but close his eyes. But even so, the big word "fa" was engraved into Xiao Hua's mind through Xiao Hua's naked eyes. The word "fa" was like a flying sword, and the light that rushed into the night sky was also a sword energy that soared into the sky! Xiao Hua, who had seen sword energy in Xiaoyu Continent, couldn't help but say "shenyin", and he understood completely in his heart. "This sword cultivation is indeed a branch of Confucianism, and it actually originated from the Legalists of Confucianism! Alas, there are laws in the world, punishment as the main points; there are laws in the world, and sword as the main points. Isn't the illegality of the heaven and earth swept away with sword energy?"

Looking at the Mingyue Palace, many golden sounds were loud, either sword sounds or instrument sounds. Even the true energy of some people with shallow cultivation was triggered.

"Brush~" Yu Linfeng shook the scroll in his hand, and slowly put it away again. The sword light that soared into the sky suddenly collapsed into the scroll. Naturally, the trembling sounds gradually disappeared in the entire Mingyue Palace, and gradually returned to its previous calm.

"Good... This is just the handwriting of Senior Han Cheng, and it has such a strong momentum! The great aura contained in these handwriting can really impact the world. Until the friend of Yu Xianzhe took the script, it seems... he never saw the original work of Senior Han! If anyone held this scroll, wouldn't it be comparable to a harem?" A shocked voice couldn't help but say, "I just don't know... If it were the original work of Han Feizi, what kind of momentum would it be?"

"What this immortal friend said is also what he thought!" Yu Linfeng's eyes flashed and eagerly, looking at the literary scroll in front of him, "Although I have never seen such a shocking momentum, I heard from the senior of Zhaixing Tower that if it were the handwriting of Senior Han Feizi, this light should be able to penetrate directly outside the domain and reflect the power of the aliens. Any evil spirit in the world would never be able to withstand the power of the starlight! Especially, if it were the handwriting of Senior Han Feizi, what I just broke through was not the Yuan formation of my Mingyue Palace, but a circumference of hundreds of miles would not exist!"

"Grandma's..." Without saying anything, Xiao Hua jumped up first and cursed with a smile, "How is this possible! This thing is not a real spiritual treasure. How can he have such power without anyone urging him?"

Unfortunately, before Xiao Hua finished speaking, Fu Zhiwen smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao is also a joke! What Yu Linfeng said...is not enough to describe the original works of Senior Han Feizi at his peak! According to the following ancestors, it was rumored that when the demon world invaded 100,000 years ago..."

"What? Invasion of the Demon Realm??" A strange color flashed in Xiao Hua's eyes. This was the first time he heard about the Demon Realm in the Tibetan Immortal Continent!

"Well, it was really the invasion of the Demon World!" Fu Zhiwen didn't understand Xiao Hua's surprise, and nodded, "That time, the original work of Senior Han Feizi showed its reputation for the first time, and he directly killed hundreds of demon generals when he opened it!"

"Hundreds...hundreds of demon generals!" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded. He knew from Zhang Qingxiao that the strength of the demon generals was comparable to the golden elixir and Nascent Soul of the Dao Sect. What handwritings drawn by senior Han Feizi can actually kill hundreds of demon generals with Nascent Soul strength. This is too incredible, right?

"I've bragged, I've bragged!!" Although Xiao Hua did not refute, he showed that he had already secretly complained.

"There are the hundreds of demon generals!" Fu Zhiwen smiled, "Do not think it's exaggerating. My Confucian cultivator's great aura is the nemesis of the demon world. Although their physical bodies are extremely powerful, the demon flames and blood they practiced have no resistance in front of the great aura of my Confucian cultivator! Especially when they invaded my Tibetan Immortal Continent, in front of the great aura that had been accumulated for billions of years in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, it was like a drop of water entering the sea of ​​fire. How could it cause a big wave?"

"Oh, Xiao understands!" Xiao Hua nodded, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and have supported the justice of the world since ancient times. Wherever people are, they have this kind of aura, immortal forever!"

"No, fellow Taoist said it is wrong!" Fu Zhiwen shook his head, "Heaven and earth have righteousness. This righteousness has existed since ancient times, and it does not vary from person to person! There is righteousness in places where people have righteousness, and there is righteousness in places where no one has righteousness. It can be said that... all things have righteousness! Even in the demon world, there is righteousness! And this righteousness... is the true energy cultivated by Confucianism! It is not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cultivated by Taoism!!!"

"Boom..." Fu Zhiwen's words were like a stone rushing into Xiao Hua's ancient well that had not moved for thousands of years. Xiao Hua was like a mud instantly. An unspeakable wave came out of Xiao Hua's body. The star dust that was originally covering his image instantly turned into dust and floated around Xiao Hua. Of course, in an instant, the starlight and silver light in Xiao Hua's eyes suddenly disappeared, and all the dust fell around Xiao Hua and turned into star dust again. A muttering sound of sudden enlightenment came from Xiao Hua's mouth, "So that's it, so that's it! Xiao was wrong!"

Yes, Xiao Hua is really wrong! It is incredible that he has been practicing the righteous spirit of Confucianism, but if he has tempered it, it is nothing but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What is the great energy? No wonder he has been practicing for a hundred years and has been unable to condense his loyalty. It turns out that the road he started was wrong! And most of his achievements in refining essence into qi... are the actions of the loyalty of others who have passed on from generation to generation?

"Fellow Daoist Xiao?" Fu Zhiwen was a little puzzled and asked Xiao Hua hesitantly, "What's wrong?"

"Haha, nothing!" Since I found the root knot, Xiao Hua immediately felt refreshed and smiled, "Xiao always thought that the Haoran energy was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but who knew that it was so much missing!"

"Oh, that's natural!" Fu Zhiwen understood and smiled, "It's the difference between Taoist sect and Confucian scholars, of course there are differences. However, sometimes, the great aura contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the great aura in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it may not be able to distinguish clearly!"

"Then... how can we distinguish the great aura?" Xiao Hua asked tentatively, "Is it possible that there are also secret techniques like Taoism within the basic skills of Confucianism?"

"Different!" Fu Zhiwen waved his hand and said, "The reason why Confucianism is called Confucianism is based on the great spirit is to distinguish the great spirit by relying on the "Confucianism"! Although everyone has a great spirit more or less, how can those who sell carriages and sell pulp understand the great spirit? Only those who read and recite scriptures can read this great spirit from ancient words, use this great spirit to trigger their own great spirit, and have their own great spirit... can they introduce the great spirit between heaven and earth!"

"Well, yes, I've been taught!" Xiao Hua nodded, understanding that the cultivation of Confucianism still cannot reach a thousand miles without accumulating small steps. It seems that the so-called secret technique is just a small way of opportunistic tricks in the Taoist sect!

Suddenly, Xiao Hua's heart was shocked, as if he had a bad premonition. He seemed to have thought of something and asked hurriedly: "Fu Zhiwen, have you seen something just now...?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao... what is he saying?" Fu Zhiwen was stunned by Xiao Hua's question, not knowing what he meant.

When Xiao Hua saw Fu Zhiwen's ignorance, he felt relieved. When he was lost for a moment, Xue Xue saw his death, and Master Keqin also saw his death. Xiao Hua didn't want the Confucian scholar in front of him to follow their footsteps.

"Nothing!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and said with a smile.

However, when his hand had just swayed a few times, he was stunned again.

"No, if Confucianism does not require the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, then...what spirit stones do they use? If they don't use spirit stones, why do they still use spirit stones on the Tibetan Immortal Continent?" Xiao Hua seemed to suddenly wake up, and seemed to be confused and frowned and thought...
Chapter completed!