Chapter 213 The truth behind Dean Qin's resurrection!!



Chapter 213 The truth behind Dean Qin's resurrection!!

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"Cough, cough."

Zeng Anmin coughed a few times.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards Zhu Wanjun.

At this moment, Zhu Wanjun was still like the giant supporting the heaven and earth.

He looked down at Zeng Anmin.

But at this time, he was speechless.

Because Zeng Anmin's previous attack shattered the dazzling blue light on his body.

And at this time.

Zeng Anmin wasn't feeling much better either.

The power of the pulse gatherer is so strong!!

In terms of strength alone.

It is even stronger than his combat power at the fifth level of the Breath-Containing Realm, the Demon King's Blood Formation, the Three Slashes of Eternal Night, and the true meaning of the Dragon Map combined.

You know, Zeng Anmin's power is definitely stronger than what a fourth-grade warrior can unleash! !

"Zeng Anmin stayed to help me."

"But he accidentally died at the hands of an evil creature."

Zhu Wanjun's indifferent voice sounded:

"It seemed like a perfect reason."

Speaking of this.

A strange and rampant smile flashed on his terrifying face.

"A fourth-grade meridian gathering master, the most powerful."

"Merge with your own summoned spirit."

His calm voice rang out.

"Thunder, let him feel our power."

The next moment.

On his body, densely packed mysterious runes instantly lit up with crackling sounds.

“Buzz!!!”

The rune disappears.

Merged into his body.

“Boom!!”

There was a sound of thunder coming from his body out of nowhere.

Between heaven and earth.

It seems that he is the only giant.

Look down on the world.

The power brought to him by the Thunder Spirit made him like the God of Thunder on earth, looking down upon the world!

"Die at the hands of me and Thunder, and you will rest in peace."

Zhu Wanjun's body was surrounded by dense lightning.

He raised his fist high.

Smashed it down brazenly!!

"If you were a fourth-rank warrior, I would die today."

Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head.

The strength of a fourth-grade warrior is not in strength, but in the "domain" that Bai Ziqing mentioned.

There was a hint of calmness in his eyes:

"But, if it's just a powerful Meridian Gathering Master..."

"Then you will be the only one to die."

Zeng Anmin grinned:

"Your vision is too narrow."

Finished.

Zeng Anmin's face calmed down.

He slowly raised the axe.

Close your eyes.

The scarlet in his eyes was covered by his eyelids.

"Kill two..."

His lips murmured slowly.

He mobilized the martial arts energy in his body.

Just like a whale sucking in water.

Pour it into the axe.

Not enough!!

Not enough!!

To kill two, one must be at least a fourth-grade cultivator!

The amount of breath required is extremely huge!

With his current sixth-grade realm, it is impossible for a fifth-grade cultivator to kill him.

but……

Zeng Anmin grinned.

The next moment.

The three-colored stone on his waist suddenly burst out with intense light! !

It only takes a moment.

The tri-colored stone lost its color.

It turned into a ball of powder and dissipated into the air.

And that surging power.

It rushed into Zeng Anmin's body like a vast river or ocean.

Rushing towards the short axe in his hand!

“Buzz!!!”

The air around him seemed to freeze.

The overwhelming murderous intent burst out between heaven and earth, creating a terrifying aura!

“Tick-tick~”

The murderous intent even turned into actual intent!

A drop of sweat condensed on Zhu Wanjun's forehead at the huge giant in front of Zeng Anmin.

Fall to the ground.

But he didn't even dare to blink.

He felt death in Zeng Anmin!

"This attack once killed a fourth-grade Mongoose Demon King."

Zeng Anmin's voice penetrated into Zhu Wanjun's ears like a poisonous insect.

Fourth-grade demon king.

It is an existence that will bring disaster to warriors of the same level if they are not careful.

Zeng Anmin looked up suddenly.

He looked at what had come upon him.

A fist wrapped in lightning.

There was no emotion in my heart.

Yes, just tranquility.

Raise the axe.

Swing down.

“Sizzle!!”

This strike made contact.

Confucianism, Taoism and Dharma protected Zeng Anmin's body tightly.

Although the golden scepter was entangled by the strange red light and could not move.

He couldn't even use the golden scepter waves he had comprehended.

But his righteous spirit was not affected at all by the strange red light.

Therefore, it can block the incoming thunder.

As for the fist.

"Kill both of them, my son."

Zeng Anmin's voice was neither hurried nor slow.

soon.

The axe chopped out strangely.

The fist as big as a millstone, wrapped in lightning, suddenly stopped three feet away from Zeng Anmin.

It’s hard to make any further progress!

"boom!!!"

A blood-red axe force grew larger and larger.

He attacked forward from Zeng Anmin's axe.

After entering Zhu Wanjun's huge body, it did not decrease at all.

Continue to move behind him.

"Bang!!!"

Zhu Wanjun's body did not move.

Behind him.

That dense jungle.

There was suddenly a gap in the middle.

The trees in the middle were reduced to dust by this blow.

Leaving behind a gap five feet long and two feet wide!

After one blow.

Zeng Anmin was breathing heavily.

Staring intently at the huge body in front of him.

Zhu Wanjun's eyes were fixed on Zeng Anmin.

Their eyes met.

Zeng Anmin could clearly feel the disbelief flashing in Zhu Wanjun's eyes.

And... regret.

But it was too late.

He had no time to regret.

Because, he is already dead.

"Pfft~"

Zhu Wanjun's body was split in the middle, evenly divided into two halves.

Each fell to the side.

"Pah~"

"boom!!"

His huge body turned into a blood rain all over the sky.

Landing everywhere in this forest.

“Huh~chi~”

Zeng Anmin was breathing heavily.

He looked at the battlefield in front of him.

"Zhu Wanjun..."

"Death at the hands of evil."

He looked at Zhu Wanjun's body, which was split into two halves, and slowly smiled:

“That’s a really good reason.”

…………

Supporting his tired body, Zeng Anmin put the short axe into the battle preparation space.

He collected the Confucian and Taoist images.

He slowly left the dense forest.

Walking and walking.

He paused slightly.

A dazed look appeared on his face as he muttered:

"Zhu Wanjun."

"A disciple of the Xuanzhen Division who is in cahoots with Duke Ningguo."

"The black agarwood in King Qi's hand."

"The Monster Searching Plate on Mount Baideng."

"So it's you who's causing all this trouble."

"As for Xu Mingxin..."

Zeng Anmin thought of the person who saw him and Sai Chuxue hugging each other naked.

"It's a misunderstanding."

He walked forward little by little with a frown on his face.

"It's just that this strange red light... is a bit troublesome."

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

He could feel that the golden scepter had dimmed.

The strange red light had already corroded the scepter, leaving it motionless.

No matter how hard he tried, it couldn't move at all.

“Huh~”

He took a deep breath.

His eyes became deep.

"In that case."

"Then I know."

Speaking of this.

His eyes flashed with fierce brilliance.

He walked forward step by step.

Get out of this dense forest.

He turned his head and took a look, without any reluctance.

Found a place.

He sat down slowly and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"On Mount Baideng, I deduced that a disciple from the Xuanzhen Division was colluding with Duke Ningguo."

"That disciple from the Xuanzhen Division not only knew about the plans of Master Xu Tianshi, my father, but also Dean Qin."

"He even tampered with the monster-hunting disk as part of this plot, intending to lure the Mongoose Demon King to take my life."

Zeng Anmin said this, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"After today's battle, the identity of that Xuanzhen Division disciple is about to be revealed."

"It's Zhu Wanjun."

"Idiot!"

"Do you really think that the young master is only a fifth-rank Confucian cultivator in appearance?"

Having said that, he slowly stood up and walked down the mountain step by step.

But when he was halfway there.

The body suddenly stopped!!

He suddenly looked up.

There was a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"Strange red light!!"

"Be restrained in your Confucianism!"

Speaking of this.

He felt as if a key lock in his mind had been opened.

Everything becomes smooth!

He stood there straight.

Then he took a deep breath and moved his mind.

A jade pendant appeared in his hand.

"Duan Yuanpei!"

"This jade pendant was found on him!!"

Zeng Anmin's eyes sparkled with brilliance!!

"The Revenue Secretary who went to the Qin Mansion and forcibly seized the "Handwritten Letters of the Confucian Sage"!"

Yesterday, Zeng Anmin obtained the magical power of "Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils" through the necklace given by Bai Ziqing.

I saw that the tri-colored spirit stone on my waist and the jade pendant left by Duan Yuanpei both had the same strange red light!

Today, this battle.

Got an important message.

"This strange red light has the power to corrode and restrain Confucianism!"

"So... Duan Yuanpei, the Jiang Kingdom spy, not only went to the Qin residence to look for the 'Sage's Handwritten Letters', but also wanted to use the red light from this jade pendant to do something..."

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes:

"What is he going to do?"

After a long time, he suddenly looked up:

"Great scholar Qin Li!!"

In an instant, the information he saw in the "Chronicle of Confucianism" emerged in his mind.

[In the 17th year of the Hongqi era, the great scholar Qin Li was born.]

[In the 37th year of the Hongqi era, Qin Li attained enlightenment in calligraphy.]

In the fifty-seventh year of the Hong Qi era, he poured his life's wisdom into calligraphy and compiled it into a single scroll.

In the 60th year of the Hongqi reign, Qin Li passed away. In the same year, the Han Dynasty was destroyed.

“Combined into one post!!”

Zeng Anmin noticed it keenly.

"In the fifty years of Hongqi, Qin Li poured his life's knowledge into calligraphy and compiled it into one scroll!"

"Then, could this calligraphy be the reason why he was able to resurrect and appear in Jiang Country seventeen years later after his death?!"

"If that's the case."

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and suddenly exposed the jade pendant in his hand under the moonlight.

There was a hint of solemnity in the voice:

"When Duan Yuanpei entered the Qin residence that day, holding this jade pendant, his second purpose, besides the 'Handwritten Letters of the Confucian Sage', was to destroy Dean Qin's scroll!!"

"Duke Ningguo colluding with the Eastern Sect's spies is a clue we've known for a long time."

"The clue that Duke Ningguo was colluding with Zhu Wanjun was also known during the Battle of Baideng Mountain."

"That means Zhu Wanjun was responsible for placing this strange red light into the jade pendant."

"Give it to Jiang State spy Duan Yuanpei and have him destroy Dean Qin's resurrection letter! And the 'Handwritten Letters of the Confucian Sage'!"

"If that's the case, then this is a collaboration between Jiangguo's spies and the Duke of Ningguo."

"One party wants to destroy Dean Qin's calligraphy."

"One side wants the 'Handwritten Book of the Confucian Sage'."

"So Duan Yuanpei went to the Qin Mansion."

Think of this.

Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head.

"As a disciple of Xu Tianshi, Zhu Wanjun knew the plan of Xu Tianshi, my father, and Dean Qin, so he wanted to destroy the calligraphy according to this plan."

After a long time.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"If that's the case."

He moved his mind slightly.

Another copy of calligraphy appeared in his hand.

"Use yourself as bait!!"

This copy of calligraphy was given to him by Qin Wanyue that day.

Fortunately, Qin Wanyue gave him this copy of calligraphy in advance that day.

That’s why we didn’t let Duan Yuanpei, the Jiang State spy, succeed!

See this copybook.

Zeng Anmin's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Dean Qin."

"The basis for your resurrection should be this copybook!"

He stared blankly at the four big characters on the calligraphy.

"Use yourself as bait!"

The pinnacle of fishing.

That's it!

"Qin Yuan's righteousness!"

Zeng Anmin felt emotional.

He carefully put the copy of calligraphy into the preparation space.

"I am protecting this copybook. No one can destroy it."

"Wanyue too."

Think of this.

He walked down the mountain step by step.

"No, I can't go on like this."

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath and solemnly took out the short axe.

He endured the pain and scratched his chest.

“Puff~”

Blood slowly flowed out.

He put the hatchet back with an expressionless face.

With a look of panic on his face, he staggered forward.

“Help…”

“Chiu!!”

An extremely loud voice rang out.

Zeng Anmin looked up.

The Fire Phoenix stopped steadily in front of him.

Sai Chuxue was sitting on the Fire Phoenix. Seeing Zeng Anmin's extremely embarrassed appearance, her face suddenly became anxious:

"Zeng Anmin?! What's going on?!"

The moment Zeng Anmin saw her, an anxious look appeared on his face:

"Miss Sai! Leave me alone! Quick, go to the forest and save Senior Brother Zhu!"

"That evil creature is so powerful!!"

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhu who desperately tried to hold back that evil creature, I would have died in the dense forest!!"

"What?!"

After hearing this, Sai Chuxue's face turned pale.

"Brother Zhu..."

She looked up suddenly.

Just as he was about to call the Fire Phoenix to head into the forest.

But suddenly stopped.

"Even Senior Brother Zhu can't stop it...what's the point of me going?!"

Having said that, Sai Chuxue commanded the fire phoenix under her crotch to fall downwards.

She stretched out her fair hand and grabbed Zeng Anmin, pulling him onto Huo Feng.

"Come on, follow me back to the Xuanzhen Division! I want to call Third Senior Sister!"

Having said that, she took Zeng Anmin and headed towards the capital at an extremely fast speed.

"good!"

Zeng Anmin didn't waste any words and looked at Sai Chuxue "weakly".

"Miss Sai, do you have any life-saving medicine? I feel like I'm dying..."

"have!"

Sai Chuxue heard Zeng Anmin's weak voice.

His face turned pale.

Without any nonsense, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the bag at his waist and threw it to Zeng Anmin:

"There's a 'Rebirth Pill' inside that was personally refined by my master. Eat it now!"

"good!"

Zeng Anmin took the porcelain bottle without any hesitation.

Pretend to pour the pills out and stuff them into the air.

In fact, the pill had been put into the preparation space without anyone noticing.

How can such a powerful pill be used at this time?

(End of this chapter)

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