"Compared to Xuanyuan Dapan, that loser who has taken the wrong path and has exhausted his potential, you have a brighter future. My demon sect is not a nursing home and does not care for waste. Even this time, I can give you a way to personally clean up the family. Opportunities for filth…”

"Do it yourself?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head, "My accumulation is not enough. I can only barely reach the realm of celestial phenomena. There is a high probability that I will not be the opponent of Xuanyuan Dapan."

"It doesn't matter,"

Chi Yao knocked on the table, "Since I said this, I am naturally prepared. From the celestial phenomena to the Confucian sages, the most important thing is the fate of heaven and earth. And the thing I am most indispensable for now is this thing. After this battle, you You can have a lot of time to win back your wife, teach your daughter, and reshape the Xuanyuan family's atmosphere..."

After a long silence, Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked solemn. After unfurling his sleeves and robe, he bowed his hands and said, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, I have met the leader."

In an instant, a lucky purple lotus popped out from Chi Yao's fingertips and floated leisurely towards Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

The Purple Golden Lotus blended into the body of the man in scholar's shirt without any hindrance, like a phantom.

The next moment, wind and thunder suddenly rose in the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and there was a faint purple energy across the sky.

At first, there were only a few traces of the purple energy, but then it expanded unstoppably, as if the sun was rising in the east, purple flowers swallowing the sky, melting the dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and violent winds in the sky one by one, becoming the main color of the sky.

This phenomenon naturally attracted attention. Not only Huishan, but also the Longhu Mountain next door caused some commotion.

"Senior brother, look."

Zhao Xichuan, a sloppy old Taoist, was the first to discover the strange phenomenon in the sky. At his reminder, the remaining Celestial Masters in Longhu Mountain all raised their heads.

"The awe-inspiring purple energy, this is the image of a saint from Confucianism! It's actually in Huishan? How is this possible?!"

Zhao Xiyi, the oldest one, exclaimed.

Unlike Buddhism and Taoism, although Confucianism accounts for most of the luck in the court, for hundreds of years there have been few true saints in the realm of land gods.

Besides, even if he were to come out, he should be in the Yanshenggong Zhang clan in the north. How could he be in the Xuanyuan family? Just because of the Xuanyuan Dapan in the filthy and chaotic clan?

They were puzzled.

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…

Even the heavenly masters and angels in Longhu Mountain can't understand it, let alone the people from the Xuanyuan family in Huishan.

Because the weather was too majestic and obscured the entire Huishan Mountains from seeing its true origin, most of them thought it was Xuanyuan Pan who had made a breakthrough in the healing process!

However, before the joy in their hearts could rise, they were interrupted by a loud shout.

"No Taoist scholar has the courage to make the world sink, the land and the sea!"

After Xuanyuan Jingcheng received the luck blessing from the Demon Sect, his aura instantly surged.

He turned around and took two steps toward the door.

In the first step, the wind and thunder exploded, the tornado roared, and it entered the celestial realm!

In the second step, the wind disappears and the clouds subside, the purple sun rises across the sky, and the gods enter the land!

Then, this man in a Confucian shirt who always looked sickly suddenly rose into the air and flew towards Daxueping, the highest and most respected place in Huishan!

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please let our ancestors die!"

Finished speaking.

With him as the center of the circle, layers of water on the snowy plain exploded outward.

At that moment, nine thunderbolts came from the sky.

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Ten days later.

In a tavern at the foot of Zhulu Mountain, there was a storyteller waving a gavel and talking eloquently.

"...You haven't seen that that day, under the enlightenment of the Demon Lord, the Confucian Demon Master suddenly became enlightened. As soon as he became a saint, the storm suddenly surged and the earth was turned upside down. Even the thousands-mile-long Huishan Mountain gave him a palm

By snapping the shot from the middle, he swept away all the dirt and grime on the snowy plain in one breath. It was a very satisfying and satisfying experience!"

Under his description, the guests present all became excited after listening to it. They wished they could live on behalf of him, be enlightened by the devil, and taste the feeling of breaking mountains and seas.

In the corner, there were an old, two young and three dusty figures listening silently.

One of them suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that we hurriedly rushed and were still a step too late, and we missed so many wonderful things! I didn't expect that this demon lord is like the legendary monk, and has the ability to enlighten people. If I can give it to the little one,

If I do this, can I become a Sword Immortal directly?"

The young man next to him, who had the most heroic face among the three, twitched his lips and thought to himself: "What enlightenment? Doesn't it sound like he found a traitor in the Xuanyuan family to help? As for breaking a mountain with a palm, I'm afraid it's not that

A demon lord fights on his behalf, right? So it’s most likely just to win people’s hearts.”

Just when they were either admiring or slandering, Chi Yao and Huang Longshi met again on the top of Zhulu Mountain.

"How was the inspection?"

"Qualifications and character are both top-notch,"

Huang Longshi stroked his beard, "But I'm not sure whether I can do what you expect."

Chi Yao spread his hands and had a bit of a rogue temperament: "Can you find a more suitable candidate?"

"...Forget it, just call him up the mountain for the final test."
Chapter completed!