Qingping County, the former Shenfu area.

At this moment, in the ruined field, Meng Luo was covered in dark red and cracked. The sword light at his fingertips only lasted for a few breaths under Zang Chu's terrifying attack and then shattered.

At this moment, my body, which was already seriously injured, was completely unable to see even a trace of blood.

The entire body is completely charred.

Only a pair of eyes remained, staring at the fierce man who was like a soldier.

In that twisted space, a pair of eyes that had completely turned into dark gold looked at Mengluo.

The eyes of both sides were paired, and Meng Luo's body trembled slightly.

Immediately, my eyes completely lost their luster and turned into black.

His body was like burning charcoal, quickly shattered and destroyed in the hot and violent aura.

In place, only a skeleton filled with gold and iron was left, with a faint luster flashing on the surface, like a sword light.

This is the depth of martial arts body training. It is naturally formed by the body under the influence of martial arts will.

However, under Zang Chu's scorching and violent power, Meng Luo's only remaining skeleton did not last long, and then it was burned red and even began to gradually distort and deform.

In the end, it turns into nothingness.

Amid the shocked eyes of the crowd, Meng Luo was beaten to ashes by Zang Chu.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand up. Everyone, why not enter my Taiping Road?"

At this moment, the Taoist priest stepped on his feet, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time a misty Taoist sound echoed in the world.

It was like the gentle murmur of heaven, or the call of a close relative.

"We are willing to enter the Taiping Road!"

In an instant, a group of guests who had not left suddenly showed fanaticism, knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly in tears.

Looking at the Taoist priest's eyes, there was a hint of fanaticism.

In the light shield, Meng Xiyao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, retreated repeatedly, and looked at the Taoist priest full of horror.

"Master Taiping!!!"

She was shocked, and she really didn't expect that she would meet the legendary Taoist Lord Taiping.

She only heard about this person from the elders in the clan.

One of the sentences has a profound influence.

This person has reached the state of invisibility, invisibility, invisibility, and insensibility.

If he doesn't want you to see it, remember. Then even if you stand in front of him, you will only automatically ignore it.

"Uncle Luo!!"

Meng Xiyao showed pain on her face. She only had the strength of the Golden Pill Realm. At this moment, she heard the Taoist priest's words, and felt her mind roaring. She was about to be unable to bear it and was about to kneel down and bow!

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand up! Everyone, are you willing to enter my Taiping Road?"

The Taoist priest smiled, and a compassionate aura emanated, making people worship him.

"We are willing to enter Taiping Road! Please take the Taoist Lord in!"

Suddenly, a nobleman from a noble family burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and looked at the Taoist priest with a frenzy expression.

At this moment, even Meng Xiyao, who was inside the light shield, was struggling at the moment, her breath was rioting, sometimes looking at Zhang Jiao frantically, sometimes frightened.

"ah……"

Meng Xiyao couldn't hold on anymore, screamed, fell to the ground with her eyes frenzy.

"Zeyang, bring this girl with me and welcome a distinguished guest!"

"Yes, Taoist Lord!"

The middle-aged man used his divine thoughts to float Meng Xiyao behind him. He immediately looked at Zang Chu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and asked the Taoist priest.

"Master Taoism, Zang Chu..."

"Let him stay here."

The Taoist chuckled, the nine-section scepter in his hand moved, and a strange and inexplicable Taoist rhyme appeared in the void, and then quickly enveloped the entire Qingping County.

…………

Looking south of Xinjun City, there is a mountain called Laishan.

From a distance, the mountains and rocks are towering, strange rocks are arranged, and strange caves are deep.

It is mid-spring, the glaciers are thawing, everything is reviving, and vitality is blooming. The sunshine of early spring shines on the endless vast earth, the sky of thousands of miles is blue as blue, and white clouds are floating leisurely.

The earth is covered with green grass, and rolling dewdrops are carried on the tips of the grass, crystal clear, and each one is shining with charming brilliance and dazzling.

There are also monkeys crying, cranes crying, cicadas chirping, deer, and it is as fumigated as a painting.

The beautiful scenery is like a gallery of hundreds of miles, making people linger and feel refreshed.

Whenever this comes, there will be scholars, scholars, nobles, and ladies gather together from Xinjun City to gather in the mountains, either recite poems and play a pair, or go outings to enjoy the scenery.

It was late at night, with the setting sun shining and colorful clouds everywhere.

In a pavilion, several scholars talked about recent anecdotes to each other.

As soon as he finished a topic, a scholar named Fan couldn't wait to say, "Everyone, you may not know yet, right? Ping Wenxu from Pingjiazhuang at the foot of the mountain is already ill and can't afford to spend more than half a load. He often talks crazy and is confused."

"It would be useless to spend all the money in Pingjiazhuang and search for famous doctors everywhere for diagnosis."

"Now, the servants in the family are completely separated, leaving only a maid and an old servant who is about to rely on him."

"It's really worse than death, and I've almost become a useless person!"

After saying that, the scholar surnamed Fan shook his head and said regretful.

"The Ping family finally released a student in the imperial examination. With the Han Court food supplement, it was almost impossible to go further, but I didn't expect to fall into this place! Alas, what a pity!!"

"There is something like this?"

The scholar Wang, who was sitting next to him, was shocked when he heard this. The wine in the glass held in his hand was sprinkled on the ground. He said in surprise: "I remember that last year I came here to visit the mountain, and Brother Ping personally received it. He is intelligent and natural, which is rare in my life. I thought that he must be proud of the provincial examination this year. Even Jie Yuan, I am very optimistic about him. How could such a tragic incident happen? "

"snort!!"

The surname Fan Shizi was named Fan Dan, and he took the character Meng, which was called Confucian sub-sage. However, he had long eyebrows, thin lips, and very mean and polite.

Hearing what the scholar named Wang said, he smiled coldly and said, "Ping Wenxu, gentle and elegant, lifelike, his name is a good name, but he is young and arrogant and proud of his talent."

"I just thought that he was following the way of sages and saying that there was no difference in teachings, but he dared to set up a private school outside the academy, claiming that he would not refuse anyone, whether it was a beggar or a commoner who could not read a big word, or even a woman."

"Xuezheng pity his talent, but let him shut down the school, so he no longer pursued it. However, Ping Wenxu had a dispute with Xuezheng on the spot."

"What, Ping Wenxu dares to do this, aren't you afraid that the academic government will cut his qualification as a student?" A scholar exclaimed.

The academic government was originally in charge of a county school, school and school, and the two exams were conducted, and the places where the students belonged were inspected, the students were diligent and lazy, and whenever there was a revolution, the governor and the governor took action.

To this day, he has the qualification to be dismissed from his or her life.

Once you offend academic affairs, you can imagine the consequences.
Chapter completed!