"The soul of the book! What kind of book soul is this? It is so powerful, even more powerful than the soul of the book in "Spring and Autumn"..."

"The Tao Te Ching! This is the soul of the book in the Tao Te Ching... It turns out to be the lost Taoist scripture, the Taoist saint Lao Tzu's "The Tao Te Ching"..."

"What? It's really the "Tao Te Ching". I didn't expect that there was a volume of "Tao Te Ching" written by the saint Laozi in Qin Shihuang's burning books? If I could obtain the soul of the book "Tao Te Ching", wouldn't it mean... that I could obtain the full text of the "Tao Te Ching" and the inheritance of the thoughts in it?"

"Impossible! Because the Tao Te Ching has been lost, no one has read the full text of the Tao Te Ching, so how can we get the recognition of the soul of the Tao Te Ching?"

...

When this powerful power of the book soul radiated out, everyone's eyes and thoughts were on the book soul of the "Tao Te Ching". Even these semi-saint families were at a critical moment of life and death, and they could not help but pay attention to the powerful book soul of the "Tao Te Ching".

"Is this the book soul of the Tao Te Ching? This time the book soul was born... it was not only the book soul of the Spring and Autumn Annals, but also... the book soul of the Tao Te Ching was also born? This... it's a pity... no Taoist children present seemed to come..."

Kong Huayi, who was bound by Shao Zhengmao's thought chains, sighed with regret, but when he thought that he would be sucked away by Shao Zhengmao in the sea of ​​thought, he could only accept his fate and lower his head.

"The soul of the book in the Tao Te Ching is so powerful. If someone can subdue the soul of the book in the Tao Te Ching, it is also possible to defeat Shao Zhengmao!"

Meng Haoqing was still fighting at this time. Although his Haoran righteousness was only a little bit, he was unyieldingly attacking Shao Zhengmao's dark thought chain, trying to cut off the chain and regain freedom. Unfortunately, every dark thought chain of Shao Zhengmao is now composed of a dark thought vein, and its power is very huge, and it cannot be cut off by Meng Haoqing's just a trace of Haoran righteousness.

"No! You must never let this chain be extended into my sea of ​​wisdom. If my sea of ​​thought is absorbed by him, the base of wisdom will collapse and collapse..."

At this moment, Su Lin was also facing such a crisis. His wisdom began to constantly block the dark chain of thought. Dozens of thunder dragons crackled on the dark chain of thought.

This is the Legalist Thunder Dragon, the nemesis of the dark chain of thought. Therefore, Su Lin has an advantage over other semi-saint families, and can completely cut off the chain of thought. However, before he thought of the way to deal with Shao Zhengmao, Su Lin did not dare to rashly cut off the chain. He was afraid that in this way, Shao Zhengmao would use a more powerful killing trick to deal with him. Therefore, Su Lin pretended to be difficult to resist the chain of thought. At the same time, he was thinking about the strategy of dealing with it quickly.

"Shao Zhengmao is really too powerful. I am now saying that he is fighting a semi-saint... or is it like Shao Zhengmao who was once infinitely close to a saint... Even Teacher Confucius could not kill him completely... It seems that I can only use that move? Summon Teacher Confucius to help?"

When Su Lin was opening up the sea of ​​wisdom, the saint Confucius came incarnated and promised him the right to help him. Now, Su Lin was completely desperate. So he made up his mind and began to gather the four words "A gentleman is not a weapon" in the sea of ​​wisdom, calling on the saint Confucius.

"The saint teacher is here. Disciple Su Lin, now he meets the ancient devil Shao Zhengmao, who is not capable of fighting! He also asks the saint teacher to help..."

Calling for the saint Confucius teacher, Su Lin discovered that in his sea of ​​wisdom, the world was created, and the nine thought sources were combined into one, becoming a huge black hole.

A powerful ideological power was revealed from this black hole. Su Lin was very familiar with this power, which was the saint power of Confucius, whom he had seen.

"Come? Is the saint Confucius going to show his saint again?"

Su Lin was delighted. As long as the saint Confucius came, it would not be difficult to temporarily resolve the crisis brought by Shao Zhengmao. Because now, many children of semi-saint families have almost begun to be absorbed by Shao Zhengmao. As Shao Zhengmao absorbed more and more sea of ​​thought, Shao Zhengmao's power began to recover one by one, and he screamed even more arrogantly.

"Haha! This is the soul of the book of the Tao Te Ching of Laozi, haha... it must have been born for me... Confucius, you, like you, was the "Wenren" of Tianren Continent, and they are the most hopeful existence to become a saint. But what about you... Become a saint first, and you took the opportunity to defeat me as a so-called evil demon... But you can't kill me... you can only seal me, and I will make a comeback in Shao Zhengmao... Today, I will accept your "Spring and Autumn" soul and spring and autumn pen, and also refine the soul of the "Tao Te Ching"... When you practice to become a saint, you will go to Tianwai Tian to fight to the death!"

Shao Zhengmao did not notice the changes in Su Lin Zhihai. At this time, he was enjoying the pleasure of absorbing the sea of ​​thought. At the same time, his eyes greedily looked at the powerful soul of the "Tao Te Ching" that appeared in the air.

"No... I can't die here. I still have the hope of inheriting the old master of the family and becoming a saint..."

"My Zhihai is... almost exhausted...help...help..."

...

One half-saint family after another began to dry up the sea of ​​wisdom, and the sea of ​​thought was sucked away by Shao Zhengmao. Even Kong Huayi could no longer resist, and the sea of ​​thought began to be sucked away by Shao Zhengmao.

But at this moment, Shao Zhengmao suddenly discovered that among the Confucian scholars present, there was a sea of ​​thought that was still not absorbed by him in the sea of ​​wisdom. This person was Su Lin, the little juren who just held the sun shooting bow and wanted to shoot himself.

"Huh? You... cannot! You... you are actually Confucius' disciple. The Holy Word Kaizhi, are you summoning Confucius? No... No! I will never let you summon Confucius successfully... Hum! Siyuan Zhijie, close it for me!"

Shao Zhengmao forced Su Lin's wisdom through the chain of thought, and was immediately startled. Because he felt the most fearful thought power in Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom, which was the ideological power of Confucius. Then, he saw the black hole of the silence that opened by Su Lin, and the incarnation of Confucius' sage was condensed bit by bit.

Shao Zhengmao, who had just successfully seized his body, thought he would definitely not be a rival to Confucius. Even if it was a saint who came down from the sky, he immediately took back all the dark chains of thought, and rushed into Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom, and shouted: "Confucius! You could kill my body back then, but you could not destroy my soul... Today, you can't stop me from being born again... If you want to descend to the incarnation of a saint, don't think about it! Break it for me..."

boom!

When Shao Zhengmao rushed all his thought chains into Su Lin's wisdom orifice and hedged the black hole of the Soul Source, Su Lin felt that the entire wisdom orifice seemed to be about to explode, and his whole person lost the power of control.

"Shao Zhengmao! You went astray back then, thinking that you had found a real way to become a saint, bewitched my children, and tried to absorb their thoughts... Don't you regret it if you were killed by me?"

At this time, in Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom, the saint Confucius's incarnation had condensed half of his body, facing Shao Zhengmao's righteous and righteous slanderous attack on the Tao.

"I'm not wrong! In order to become a saint, you can use any means. What's the point of practicing Confucianism and Taoism... I, Shao Zhengmao, is the biggest genius in history. I can absorb all the ideas, and any thoughts can become my power. I can also absorb the power of thought from any monk. As long as I give me enough time, I will become the person who masters the most power of thought. What kind of saint... is also vulnerable in my eyes! Haha..."

With Shao Zhengmao's hideous face and voice, all his dark thoughts turned into a huge dragon claw and grabbed the saint Confucius' incarnation of the saint Confucius, "Gaga... Confucius, you can't imagine it! The way of thought that I have fully understood is the most powerful way in the world - the way of plundering. As long as I continue to plunder and digest, all the power of thought will gather on me alone. Who else can defeat me! Gaga... Now, your incarnation of the saint who has not yet formed will also become the power of thought that provides me..."

Hurry!

Shao Zhengmao sealed Su Lin's black hole in Siyuan in one fell swoop, making Confucius' incarnation of sages unable to continue to convey his power. At the same time, his huge dark dragon claws were filled with thoughts of plundering, and he grabbed the saint Confucius and formed a half-demonic incarnation of sages.

"No! Teacher Confucius' incarnation of the sage has only been formed in half. He is not the opponent of Shao Zhengmao at all... Is this... completely over now?"

Su Lin could not control any power, and could only watch Shao Zhengmao do whatever he wanted in his own sea of ​​wisdom.

"Since that's the case, Shao Zhengmao! You are stubborn. Although the incarnation power I conveyed cannot defeat you,... it happens that with the help of the soul of the "Tao Te Ching" by the saint Lao Tzu, you will completely understand what the real Tao is! What you have always understood is actually wrong!"
Chapter completed!