"According to rumors, there are only two possibilities to obtain this honor."
One person frowned and looked at Chen Yu, saying, "One possibility is that this person's Confucian and Taoist cultivation has reached the realm of a sage."
"The other is the inner spirit, which makes the saint's thoughts shocked!"
In the sky, several people were shocked.
Could it be that the literary energy in Chen Yu's body even shocked the thoughts of the saints?
On the top of the mountain of books, Chen Yu looked confused.
Did I reach the top of the mountain just like that?
Then what?
What about the attack of the Immortal Killing Formation?
Why don't you kill me yet?
At this moment, in front of Chen Yu, tiny stars floated up from the mountain of books.
These starlights gradually gathered together and gradually transformed into the appearance of an old man.
The old man looked serene, with a compassionate look that seemed to educate the common people.
High in the sky, when those people saw the old man, their faces suddenly changed. They all performed the etiquette of a disciple, lowered their heads and dared not raise them.
"Are you the Immortal Killing Formation that appeared to kill me?"
On top of the mountain of books, Chen Yu looked at the old man with anticipation.
Hearing this, the old man laughed and shook his head slightly.
"I have broken that small formation. Your life is no longer in danger."
"You, what did you say?"
Chen Yu stared, stunned.
The killing formation that I was looking forward to was destroyed by this old man?
Have you failed again in your suicidal attempt?
Stabbed in the back by this old man who appeared out of nowhere?
“Who the hell are you!!!”
Chen Yu was furious, and his back teeth were clenching.
The old man chuckled and looked at the mountain of books at his feet, a flash of memory in his eyes.
"Old man? I am just a thought, and I don't even know my own name."
"But I remember that this mountain of books was rebuilt by me in the past to teach the younger generation."
In a word, Chen Yu was stunned.
Damn, isn’t the mountain of books left behind by the sages of Confucianism and Taoism?
Is this old man the Confucian and Taoist saint?
My suicidal attempt failed because I was backstabbed by a Confucian and Taoist sage?!
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