Chapter 60: Sulong’s heart

Although it was already midnight, Pei Xuan and others were still waiting carefully in the yard. Under the faint moonlight, sparse snow particles were still falling.

boom--

A powerful momentum accompanied by the silver light like daylight in the room, sweeping out like thousands of troops.

Chih!

Before Hongxiu and Liu Fushui could react, both of them were quickly brought aside by Pei Xuan. The rays of flames all over their bodies were like candles in the wind under this overwhelming momentum, and they could be blown out by this violent storm at any time.

"Young Master, this is going to make a breakthrough!"

Pei Xuan, whose eyes were full of shock, felt that the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, as if the endless rivers were rolling in.

Thinking back to the young master who was thin, pale, and would cough slightly when he was slightly exposed to the wind. With the young master who was solemn and majestic, and his back was like a rock, Pei Xuan suddenly felt uneasy!

I was often heard of the Taixue Palace when I followed the Marquis to fight south and north. Although the young master never admitted it, I was able to cultivate such pure righteousness from a young man with mottled thunder and fire. It can even be said that I was the Washing of the Jingjing Yijing. Except for the Confucian scholars of the Taixue, no one could do it at all!

"Xi Yuyu!" After Su Long screamed, he crawled on the ground and began to tremble.

Hongxiu and others were all breathless by the powerful momentum, but their eyes were firmly staring at the young master's room. They all understood that the young master had made a breakthrough in martial arts cultivation, but even the eldest master had never given such a majestic pressure.

………

"Song of Righteousness" is now out of the body, and countless seal characters are like dragons starting to linger around Pei Donglai one by one.

The word "right" means "from one to end, and from one to one" and "at the other to one" and "at the other to one".

The great and righteous spirit is to ward off evil spirits. If the universe does not have this energy, it will be haze and will not arise. If there is no such energy in the world, the evil will be rampant. The ghosts will see it, and the universe may almost stop!

Pei Donglai's blood-filled eyes followed Qingming and became firm.

"Those who conquer demons first subdue their own hearts. If the heart is subdued, the demons will retreat and listen; those who control the horizontal control first control this qi. If the qi is flat, the external qi will not invade."

Thinking of this, Pei Donglai stood up straight and his two clenched fists gradually loosened.

To subdue external evil, I must first subdue the evil in my heart. After subduing the evil in my heart, I will naturally remain stable, and then all external evil will naturally not work. To control external arbitrary things, I must first control my floating emotions; after controlling my emotions, I will naturally not be impatient, so external arbitrary things will naturally not invade.

If there were disciples of Fangwai Xie Sect here just now, they would like to take my life out of their pockets! My mother's hatred was irreconcilable, and they would definitely avenge it. But if I could not even control my mind, I was afraid that I would die if I had not avenged the great hatred.

"Why can a beast in a dress be so confused!"

call--

All the pressure of righteousness that swept out was now returning to the room like a tide. When "The Song of righteousness" was in vain, Pei Donglai's seal characters all over his body also returned to his inner room.

Suddenly, a purple-like light from the silver came straight from the room from the sky, corresponding to the bright moon and the stars.

This ray of essence changed in the air and gradually compressed. The light purple color in the silver light began to become richer. I vaguely looked like a dragon and a snake wandering in space, rolling eastward, and it was unstoppable!

Pei Donglai, who was standing in the room, was as sharp as a sword. His pupils contracted and his consciousness was thriving from the dantian. A sword intent rushed straight into the purple clouds in the sky with purple shadows.

"roar!"

A dragon roar shook the house.

Under the moon, the purple clouds inside suddenly suddenly surged. The body changed, and turned into a purple dragon about six or seven feet spiraled and turned around. The flying snow in the sky was swept in the air by the clouds.

The head and tail appear, with four feet intact. The horns and dragon scales follow closely, breaking through the body and emerging. The illusory body gradually condenses. When the closed eyes open, it actually leads countless righteous energy from heaven and earth to get involved!

The purple dragon is lifelike, with four claws slightly opened. The solemn and murderous aura is so pressing that it makes people unable to breathe.

………

"The essence and blood of the true dragon? Impossible - no one knows whether there are still true dragons in the world now. The young master's cultivation is obviously not enough to refine essence and blood! What's more, the pressure of breathing in the sky, although it exudes dragon energy. But this arrogant, cold and solemn intention-" Pei Xuan's face turned red, and his body trembled slightly: "Sword intention turns into dragon! It turned out to be the sword intention turns into dragon..."

The purple dragon circling in the sky suddenly condensed!

Whoosh!

His body changed and he swooped down and sank directly into Pei Donglai's body.

The courtyard was silent, and the three of them looked at the sky in a daze.

The purple dragon just now was not dazzling!

"Hongxiu, Ashui, you go and rest!"

"Pei Xuan, come in."

The voice was a little dry, but the tone seemed to be different from the other person.

Pei Xuan walked towards the room step by step, and there was a hint of fear in his heart!

When I saw the little marquis again, his aura was completely different from before. At this moment, the little marquis was like a sharp sword that was unsheathed. His sharpness was revealed, and his elegance was hidden in his elegance!

Sulong! Sulong--

Pei Xuan looked at the little marquis again, and what appeared in his mind was the purple dragon and the words "Sulong". Is this the meaning of why the little marquis named the Zhaoye Jade Lion "Sulong"?

A Confucian scholar has his appearance, and a dragon has his heart.

No matter how dormant you are, you will eventually break through the clouds!

"I'm afraid that the young master's cultivation has already broken through the fifth realm of the illusion body--"

Pei Donglai sat upright, his eyes coldly looking at the brocade box in his hand: "Pei Xuan, has Liu Er's family settled?"

"I dare not forget it, and I have settled down after returning to Dongdu."

Looking at the powder on the ground beside the little marquis, Pei Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong!

Why did the little marquis suddenly ask this question at this moment?

"I want to meet them. I'll bring them here tomorrow!" Pei Donglai tightly held the brocade box and waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, you can go and rest early!"

"yes!"

………

The candle was beating, and the wind and snow were still there.

"Although you are dead, I will do my best."

Liu Er's figure flashed through his mind, and Pei Donglai's eyebrows and eyes froze: "Every drink and every peck is a certain number!"

The leader of the Beilian Sect devoured Liu Erhaiyuan, and only then did he learn that his mother had died of hanged. Isn’t it Liu Er the person who was ordered to act?

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"I hope he is not a disciple of the Taixue School, but from this it seems that he has basically confirmed it!"

There is a room in the Imperial College, filled with countless Confucian classics—

An old man with white beards and eyebrows sat like an ancient well without waves.
Chapter completed!