capital.

The cold wind howled.

I don't know when, but the weather, which was just a thin cloud covering the sun, has become overcast.

The cold wind blew up the sand. In the Taixue Palace, the students who had just finished class hurriedly covered their faces with their hands to prevent the wind and sand from blinding their eyes.

"What's going on? Why is there such a strong wind?"

In the small courtyard next to the south courtyard, Ye Xuanji walked out of the house and looked surprised when she saw the strong wind outside.

What's going on with this sudden evil wind?

Something isn't quite right.

"Master, the wind is blowing."

Not far away, in another small courtyard, Nan'er, who was practicing martial arts, was blown by the strong wind with sand on his face. He quickly moved away and shouted.

Ten feet away, on a swing swaying in the wind, Lu Baimei squatted there. After hearing the disciple's voice, he subconsciously raised his head and looked outside.

This wind seems to be abnormal.

Could it be that something happened?

"Master, the wind is too strong, how about we go hide in the house?" Nan'er shouted anxiously in front of her, barely able to stand still.

"Keep practicing."

Lu Baimei responded calmly, said nothing more, and continued to squat on the swing in a daze.

"All right."

Seeing her master's attitude, Nan'er didn't dare to say anything and continued practicing her marksmanship.

The wind was howling, and gun shadows were flying in the courtyard. After a year of diligent practice, Nan'er's marksmanship has obviously made great progress. Every move has some vague shadows of the Red Dust Gun.

On the swing, Lu Baimei looked at the disciple's progressive marksmanship skills and dull face, and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

not bad.

Although her martial arts talent is not outstanding, her stubborn temperament is very much like her back then.

Martial arts requires this kind of unwillingness to admit defeat.

At the same time, the Imperial Palace, Shou'an Hall.

Emperor Shang stood in front of the window, looking at the cloudy sky with his eyes slightly focused.

Strange, this is not a normal celestial phenomenon, what happened?

"It seems something happened."

Behind, filled with black energy, the Nine Infant Demon Emperor walked out and said, "Something terrible must have happened in the capital."

Under normal circumstances, only those who have broken through the five realms have the ability to change the celestial phenomena, and in the capital city of Great Shang, only the Confucian leader can do this.

"It should be over there at Taixue Palace."

Emperor Shang said coldly, "Perhaps the day I have been waiting for has come."

"What does your Majesty mean?"

The Nine Infant Demon Emperor was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face, and said, "That Confucian leader?"

"You'll know after you try it."

Emperor Shang said with a cold expression, "We have plenty of ways to test that Confucian leader."

"Confucius."

At the same time, deep in the palace, in the shadow of the royal ancestral hall, Taishang appeared, looking in the direction of Taixue Palace, and murmured softly.

Just hold on!

This world is so lonely.

If you die too, then he will really be alone.

At this time, the coffins in the back heard a commotion, as if they were aware that the saint was about to die and wanted to see the light of day again.

"Quiet!"

Tai Shang felt this. He turned back and glanced coldly at the coffins behind him, and said coldly, "I can give you immortality, and I can take it back at any time. Don't use your stupidity to challenge my patience!"

The owners of dozens of coffins felt the murderous intent in their ancestor's words and immediately calmed down, not daring to do it again.

"Old friend!"

After shocking the group of losers behind him, Taishang looked towards the direction of Taixue Palace again, with worry in his eyes.

Although, they didn't have much interaction a thousand years ago, let alone a deep friendship.

However, for the past thousand years, they have been in the same city, guarding each other with a wall. This companionship has lasted a thousand years.

Loneliness is the most terrifying thing in this world.

He didn't want to lose even this last old friend in the future.

"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Liangyi, start the formation!"

Everyone was paying attention. In the small wooden house in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Li Ziye got the Heavenly Book, quickly made seals with his hands, and then opened the door and the Liangyi Formation.

In an instant, with Li Ziye and Rushou as the center, Liangyi formed an formation, and the black and white brilliance quickly rotated.

The next moment, the majestic and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily around the hut, and soon turned into a huge whirlpool of spiritual energy, rotating violently.

Behind, Chen Qiaoer and others looked at each other with emotion and could not hide the shock in their eyes.

This is definitely not a power that a person who has not yet entered the fifth realm can possess. How much strength does this kid hide?

After activating the Liangyi Formation with one hand, Li Ziye cut the finger of his right hand, and bright red blood immediately came out.

Then, six broken stone tablets flew out of the wooden house at the same time, dazzling with brilliance.

The Immortality Stele appeared, and in Li Ziye's hand, the Heavenly Book whispered, flying over Confucian's Head, and a powerful force burst out, echoing the six Immortality Steles.

"Um?"

At this moment, west of the Great Shang Capital, in front of the army on Mobei West Road, Tantai Mirror felt the moon and looked towards the direction of the Great Shang Capital, with a strange look on his face.

What happened?

As the former owner of the Eternal Life Monument, Tantai Jingyue was extremely sensitive to the aura of the Eternal Life Monument. At this moment, she vaguely felt the abnormality of the Eternal Life Monument, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

"What's wrong?"

On the side, Lord Bai Di noticed the expression of the Tantai goddess in front of him and asked with concern, "Has the injury recurred again?"

"no."

Tantai Jingyue came back to her senses, shook her head slightly, and replied, "Something big must have happened to the Li family's legitimate son. I really can't imagine what kind of situation could push him to such an extent."

Even in the Western Region, when faced with the pursuit of so many people, that guy was able to deal with it calmly. What happened this time?

"Secret of Immortality."

In the small wooden house in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Li Ziye, holding half of the longevity tablet in his hand, appeared for the first time in the longevity secret martial arts.

The bright red blood drew strange runes on the six longevity tablets. At the same time, the heavenly book echoed, and the majestic righteousness surged, turning into two rituals in the formation, and joined forces to change the fate of the last sage in the world.

"Blood-eating forbidden life!"

The Forbidden Technique of Immortality, a forbidden technique that costs lives, was once performed by Tantai Jingyue when he was in the Eight Divisions of Mobei. In exchange for part of the vitality of twelve girls, Li Ziye was saved from the edge of death.

Today, in order to save the sages in the world, Li Ziye had to use the power of the Immortal Monument and the Heavenly Book to perform the same forbidden technique.

It's just that sages, unlike ordinary people, can't play much of a role at the expense of ordinary lives.

Therefore, this sacrifice is only Li Ziye himself.

In this era, the unique son of destiny.

"Old man, I don't have much left. I'll give you half, and you can hold on a little longer, okay?"

As he spoke, Li Ziye used blood as ink, two instruments as instruments, and the Immortality Tablet and Heavenly Book as media to continuously pour half of his body's vitality into the old man's body.

However, it is not so easy to save the saints.

In the shocked eyes of the five Confucian sect leaders, half of the black hair on Li Ziye's head quickly faded in color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was covered with white hair, which was extremely glaring.

The cold winter is approaching, and the world cannot live without sages.
Chapter completed!