At this moment, Liu Zhongyi seemed like a god.

Gao Ge at this time also recalled the scene where Liu Zhongyi appeared before.

I have to say.

At this time, Liu Zhongyi was even stronger than the immortals he had seen in the Ghost Sect before.

Of course.

The main reason is that the immortal is just a broken immortal bone, not the combat power of the deity.

"Confucian sage..." sang and murmured.

I heard from them that Confucian saints can almost be compared with the celestial beings among the immortal cultivators.

If you can have the strength of heaven and man, wouldn’t you be able to destroy the so-called blessings of heaven and earth in your arms?

It’s a pity that he doesn’t have this strength yet.

Moreover, for many years, Gao Ge has never heard of the appearance of heavenly beings. It can be seen that it is almost impossible for an immortal to cultivate to that level. In the records of the immortal cultivation world, the last celestial being in China, and the founder of Wudang, has never appeared again since then.

On the one hand, it is because of the lack of spiritual energy, and on the other hand, it is because the inheritance of the immortal world has gradually been cut off, and more mysterious ways of cultivation have disappeared.

Under such circumstances, the difficulty of cultivation has also increased a lot.

but.

For Gao Ge, this is not unattainable.

Close your eyes and feel the stars in your body.

It has clearly occupied something that ordinary cultivators in this world do not have.

What other reasons are there to not grow up?

He clenched his fists and slowly let go.

Perhaps, I am an alien in this world.

Still so, why not the other ones are more crazy?

Let those cultivators who do not take themselves seriously regard themselves as gods?

...

Nine Yang Sect.

The literary spirit in Liu Zhongyi's body has disappeared.

He turned around and left slowly.

Even so, the leader of the Nine Yang Sect did not dare to chase him out.

Looking at the layer of light shield.

At this time, it was already full of holes and covered with dense cracks, and it looked like...

A huge spider web.

After taking a deep breath, he slowly sat down, closed his eyes, and felt the spiritual energy in his body.

Just like Liu Zhongyi.

At this time, the spiritual energy in his body had completely dried up.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he entered the realm of ancient martial arts.

It is hard to imagine that there are such powerful immortal cultivators in this world.

Even if the Dragon King from Dragon Pavilion comes to the Nine Yang Sect, the other party may not be able to force himself to this point with the Nine Yang Sect formation?

What's even more terrifying is.

He was surprised to find that his cultivation had fallen from the realm of ancient martial arts to the realm of the great master.

Just like Wu Saishan of the Wu family.

It's just that I'm a little better.

In the late stage of the Grand Master.

"Give me another five years, and I can still enter the realm of ancient martial arts." Lu Chen said with a sneer, "When that time comes, your student will die miserably."

Although it took him nearly twenty years to enter the realm of ancient martial arts from the Grand Master realm.

But now it's different.

On the one hand, it is because of the revival of spiritual energy, and on the other hand, it is because he has entered the realm of ancient martial arts.

It's like a bankrupt boss.

His entrepreneurial experience is still there and his connections are still there.

I don’t know much easier to get back to the top than ordinary people.

Moreover, he knew much more principles than other immortal cultivators.

This is his advantage and his confidence.

Originally, he didn't feel that there was any deep hatred between him and Gao Ge.

But now it's different.

Liu Zhongyi's appearance caused him to fall from the realm of ancient martial arts to the realm of the great master.

Moreover, it is also because of the two masters and apprentices, Liu Zhongyi and Gao Ge.

Hundreds of his disciples of Nine Yang Sect died.

The two guardians at the level of the great masters died.

The four envoys at the level of Grandmasters also died.

And the formation of the Nine Yang Sect was also destroyed.

The Nine Yang Sect is no longer a blessing in the world, and it is even worse than some first-class sects.

Therefore, he can only choose to clamp his tail and be a human being for the time being.

...

Liu Zhongyi's speed is not very fast.

He stopped after almost ten minutes of leaving.

"Since I went to the Poison Sect, you followed me. Since I was not an enemy, why did you still follow me?" Liu Zhongyi asked.

A white-haired old man walked slowly, holding a wine gourd in his hand and laughed.

"It's wrong to say that. Following is a villain. I'm just a little curious about how powerful the Confucian saints in your world are. It seems pretty good now. Well... it should be similar to me."

"You?" Liu Zhongyi frowned, "To be honest, I don't think you have the realm of a celestial being."

"Haha, then guess who am I?" the old man asked.

Liu Zhongyi shook his head.

The other party's cultivation is very profound.

even……

It may be higher than the Dragon King.

But what he couldn't understand was that he had never seen the other person before, nor had he ever heard from his teacher mention it.

Logically speaking, if there is such a master in China, the whole world should know it.

"The realm of heaven and man is nine levels. Your previous strength should be considered the third level of heaven and man's realm. Well... no more. If it is a saint who comes in person, it will definitely be different from you." The other party narrowed his eyes, looking like he was drunk. "Actually, I don't understand what kind of cultivation I have. I always feel that I should be at the ninth level of heaven and man's realm, but I am only in the late stage of the Great Unity Realm, and I have never even entered the realm of heaven and man."

Liu Zhongyi frowned.

"You keep saying that in our world, aren't you?"

"Me?" The old man touched his nose and hung the wine pot on his waist. "You said, will you all be just a dream for me? You didn't exist at all, but just built in my dream?"

Liu Zhongyi was a little confused when he heard this.

This old guy...

Is he a fool?

Is he so self-centered?

Is the whole world surrounding you?

"Actually, I don't know. Even for three hundred years, I have to forget who I am. I always feel that I am incompatible with the world, and your courage is broken, right?"

The other party's topic suddenly jumped, and Liu Zhongyi became messy.

Can't keep up with the other party's rhythm!

"Follow me, I will help you restore your literary courage. After all, you have obtained the power of a saint. Even if it is gone now, it is not impossible for you to truly become a Confucian saint." said the old man Wu, "When you really become a Confucian saint, you have to do me a favor."

"I have lived a life in a few years since I became a Confucian saint."

"I can help you practice."

“How long will it take?”

"Well... maybe one hundred years, or two hundred years."

"..." Liu Zhongyi was completely dead, "Are you waiting for this?"

"I have waited for three hundred years, but what's the point of one or two hundred years? Moreover, I may not be able to use you. After all, there are two better choices, no, three... Haha, let's go."

"Ask you again, who are you?"
Chapter completed!