Wang Jiu used the green lotus blooming from the original body of the divine sword in the sky to illuminate the entire convention hall, and the room was silent, and even Shang Miaoyu lost his words for a moment.

The Green Lotus Sword Classic, as the secret key of the secret script inherited from the prehistoric period, contained so complex and difficult immortal techniques that surpassed the Xiangzhou civilization for hundreds of years. In fact, before this, Shang Miaoyu and others did not even take the matter of restoring the sword text that the sect leader said too seriously.

Because that is impossible at all. Not to mention that Qinglian Academy can’t do it, even the Holy Sect can’t do it!

But looking at the lifelike green lotus that is now full of supreme mystery... no matter how incredible it is in my heart, I can only admit the reality.

The green lotus chapter that should have been lost was restored!

Shang Miaoyu looked at the green lotus and said nothing for a long time.

Although you forcefully argue, there are still many things to say, such as whether this green lotus has been artificially restored or has a different background. For example, even if you can restore the green lotus chapter, it does not mean that your judgment on other things is accurate, and for example...

But Shang Miaoyu never disdains this kind of quibbling.

Although she also has the eloquence of proclaiming that she is not inferior to anyone, her name is witty, and she has the reserve of a language master. She shows off her tricks to refute her opponent, but in fact she seems to be unreasonable.

Shang Miaoyu is an eloquent debater who is righteous and righteous. If she cannot agree with what she says, she would rather shut up.

Now, looking at the green lotus blooming by Wang Jiu, Shang Miaoyu couldn't convince himself to rashly question the authenticity. After a long time, he sighed.

"Your Excellency's attainment in the kendo theory is amazing and really admirable. So perhaps it is indeed our long-term prejudice against the Qinglian Sword Book, which has caused bad consequences. But the existence of prejudice is rooted in the thousand-year history of Qinglian Academy. It is probably not realistic to reverse it in a short period of time."

Shang Miaoyu said: "On the contrary, after careful consideration, I think the Qinglian people will be more disgusted with the Qinglian Sword Book in their hearts. If we had not inherited this technique from the beginning, there would be no casualties who would rashly go deep into the remains due to insufficient research. The dispute with the Wuxiang Sword Academy would not have existed from the beginning... Although this kind of cognition is extreme, it is also a common human nature."

As soon as the four words "human nature" were expressed, Zhao Chenlu couldn't help but sneer.

It is a common sense for a person who is willing to fall into depravity. Although this Shang Wonderful Word does not make direct quibbling, there is no difference between what he says and what he says.

If I had not inherited the Sword Book from the very beginning? In the dark age of two thousand years ago, if a group of scholars of academy could not protect themselves with weapons, they would not have survived until now, and would have been wiped out ten times. The reason why the first sect leader of the Holy Sect liked the founders of the Third Academy and accepted them as his confidants was that he was more interested in the force they could sweep away in troubled times, rather than the knowledge of Wuche.

Two thousand years have passed and the times have become peaceful. Instead, you dislike the weapons and blood. It is obvious that you, the cultivators of later generations, have weak will, but they regard it as an unshakable historical law. This shameless face is like you are the number one beauty in the world!

Zhao Chenlu thought to herself, as expected, I still like the drunken witty saying, I will find an opportunity to feed her Yongzhu Xianlu next time, so that she will never wake up for the rest of her life.

But now, the primary question is how to deal with her human sophistry. It involves the field of human feelings, which is really the weakness of the God Sword outside the sky. On this issue, Wang Jiu is probably not the opponent...

However, just when Zhao Chenlu was about to stand up, she saw Wang Jiu shook her head and said, "You have also made serious mistakes in your understanding of human nature. Your fear of the Qinglian Sword Book is just a result of your own deception."

"Do you deceive yourself?" Shang Miaoyu disagreed. "Your kendo attainment is admirable, but this slanderous method is disgusting. When it comes to self-awareness, there are few schools in the world that can compare with the monks of my Qinglian Academy. In order to maximize research efficiency, we must always reflect on ourselves. Whether we overestimate our talents, whether we have chosen the wrong research direction, and whether we have wasted precious time."

These words made the other elders present nodded.

A gentleman examines himself three times a day. This is a good habit that Qinglian people often be proud of. They often reflect and have the courage to deny themselves. This is also a necessary quality for researchers.

But in Wang Jiu's opinion, this answer is even more ridiculous.

"Over-overestimation of self-reflection is a part of self-deception," said Wang Jiu. "This is also a common misunderstanding among humans. Because of reflection, I blindly confident in my cognition..."

"Blindly not confident is even more ridiculous. Introspection is certainly not omnipotent, but self-reflection is better than those who do not reflect on themselves." Shang Miaoyu said, "We Qinglian monks will at least reflect on themselves every day, but how many monks who like to dance with swords and guns and show off their military power will seriously reflect on their actions? You have emphasized several times that we are deceiving ourselves. I wonder if we can clearly state where we are deceiving ourselves?"

Wang Jiu then said: "Your fear of the sword script is essentially a kind of inferiority complex. In combination with what you said just now, most academy monks were criticized or even excluded when they were young because they were not good at martial arts, so this inferiority complex is even more deeply rooted..."

"It's not true!" Shang Miaoyu said firmly, "You are the people from Qinglian Academy, who treat the people of Qinglian Academy as a group of losers who are brave and ruthless as others, so they seek self-comfort in the book!"

Wang Jiu paused and said, "Yes, you are indeed seeking unrealistic self-comfort through books. You think that reading more books is more noble than those who hold the sword, and you can wash away the previous shame. From then on, you will instinctively hate the sword and regard it as a disaster. Of course, if you just simply hate the sword, it is only personal freedom, but you show disgust while being unable to eradicate the desires that come from the bottom of your heart, this kind of self-deception is ridiculous."

Shang Miaoyu couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, because in Wang Jiu's description, the image of the monks in the Qinglian Sword Academy was too unbearable, and they were just a group of clowns jumping.

Zhao Chenlu next to her was completely surprised

Wang Jiu's extremely aggressive speech is completely different from his usual ones!

Anyone who is familiar with Wang Jiu knows that outside the battlefield, the gentle temper of the sword spirit in the sky is rare in the world. In addition to being obsessed with swordsmanship, he is most of the time he is content with things and is very tolerant of human beings. He can even live with a mild mental retardation... So the aggressive speech just now should not have come from him at all.

Those words are like another person's usual lines.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chenlu immediately lowered her face and gritted her teeth at an old friend who had been dead for ten thousand years.

But I have to admit that the effect of his words was obvious enough.

Shang Miaoyu, who was full of anger, stood up and said, "If you only know how to say such undocumented nonsense, then don't waste each other's time. If you continue to talk to you, it will only reduce my style."

Wang Jiu said: "Okay, then just talk with the facts."

After saying that, Wang Jiu raised the white sword in his hand upwards, and the pure white sword body shone with dazzling brilliance.

In the light, a magnificent world is reflected.

That is the sword world of the God of Heaven.

It is not the new world that has been swept away through the battle between immortals and demons, but the highly prosperous world that the divine sword from the sky descended to Jiuzhou. There are millions of halls, billions of creatures, and countless mysterious magical powers in the sword.

As soon as the light came out, the meeting hall fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the projection of the sword world.

Even if it is just the virtual image restored by Wang Jiu based on his memory, the magical powers and great ways contained in it are still far beyond the level of today's Xiangzhou immortal cultivators.

For monks struggling in Paishan Realm and Overturning Sea Realm, the light blooming on the white sword and the world reflected in the light are like a bridge to the other side, making people involuntarily addicted to it.

For immortal cultivators, all the great ways will eventually converge into one point.

Whether it is a sword cultivation, a Dharma cultivation, or any other field, the ultimate goal is to transcend the world and ascend to the immortal world. This is the reason why all dharmas return to one.

People in the academy are addicted to various theoretical research, and they also believe in their hearts that only reading can lead to transcendence, and only books contain truth. Even if it is impossible to reach the other side in their lifetime, or even to see the shadow of the other side within a hundred or two hundred years, they are at least closer to the end than those sword cultivators who fight and kill.

But now, a long sword that symbolizes killing projects a picture that is almost the grand scene of the fairy world to them.

The real shadow of the fairy world.

For those who are good at theoretical research, you can see at a glance whether this world is fabricated out of thin air or targeted. Imagination alone cannot form such a complex, large-scale and self-consistent virtual world. And if this world exists objectively, it means that the truth that kendo can contain far exceeds their cognition.

However, before they could indulge in this magnificent world, the vast world began to rush and move. The clear sun and sky suddenly covered with a layer of blood. The air was covered with solemnity, and every grass and tree seemed sharp. Of course, the calm and natural atmosphere did not exist.

The war will begin.

The sword world in war is revealed, and every hall, every creature, and every magical power change and operate in response to the needs of war, forming a joint force to send it to the world far above the clouds.

The entire process was without blood or fighting. The battlefield was completely isolated from the sword world. All people saw was the silent operation inside the sword world. However, the changes in magical powers and the transfer of the great way made the Qinglian monks full of books look intently. As the war outside the sword world became white-hot, the internal operation became more and more intense.

The monks couldn't help but blushed and their hearts beat faster.

At this moment, Wang Jiu took back the white sword, and the light that bloomed on the sword body stopped abruptly.

Everyone showed a lost expression, and some people asked unwillingly: "What's behind?"

Wang Jiuze asked: "Are you interested in kendo?"
Chapter completed!