Yan Yuan has always been known for his mystery, and there are two things about him that are most incomprehensible.First, it is the mystery of the realm.Mr.
College has fought all over the country, ranking among the top ten powerhouses, and his strength is absolutely undoubted.Over the years, he has been struggling to suppress in the third realm and refusing to break through the promotion, and the reason has become a big mystery.It was only today, forced by the need for cooperation, that he revealed the truth to outsiders for the first time, and it turned out that everything was for the sake of the master.The second is the mystery of the exercises.Unlike other Confucian scholars, Yan Yuan's strongest killer weapon is not the natal character, but a drop of elusive water.It may seem insignificant, but it contains the power of the sea.Its cold is enough to seal the river, its weight is enough to collapse the mountain, such a powerful drop of water, no one knows its true origin.As soon as Ren Zhen became the one who knew the first secret, he immediately threw out questions and began to explore Yan Yuan's second secret.He didn't like to listen to other people's privacy, but he wasn't sure if the combination of the mysterious water droplets and his own sword intent could really break the Heavenly and Human Furnace, and he didn't worry about letting it hide in his blood.So he wanted to ask.It's a pity that Yan Yuan didn't want to tell the truth this time, and frowned and said: "People who know too many secrets often die early.Are you sure you want to listen to it" Ren Zhen was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll bet on you again." ”With that, he stretched out his right hand.Yan Yuan understood, and also stretched out his hand, and a drop of crystal water gushed out from his fingertips, and then slid down to Ren Zhen's palm, quickly soaking into the skin and disappearing.It lurks in this right hand, and when it is used to find words by induction later, as long as Ren Zhen cuts through the fingertip, it will flow out with the blood and inject it into the celestial furnace.At that time, the two of them will work together to launch a terrifying impact on Dong Zhongshu's natal object.Ren Zhen withdrew his hand, turned to look at the crowd in front of the blast furnace, and asked: "The explosion of the Heavenly and Human Furnace will definitely cause a riot later, how do you plan to let me evacuate" He already had an idea in his heart, but he still wanted to hear Yan Yuan's arrangement.Yan Yuan smiled slightly, the cold face just now was long gone, and said gently: "It's good to say, the master hasn't come back, and I can call the shots of everything here."
What I'm more worried about is that after the matter is completed, where do you plan to take refuge" It is conceivable that when the natal object is destroyed, Dong Zhongshu will inevitably fall into a rage, and after finding out the truth, he will count all the deep hatred and hatred on the Sword Saint, and launch a crazy pursuit.The anger of the Confucian saint is extraordinary, Ren Zhen faces great danger, if he does not plan well, it is easy to be forced into a desperate situation at that time, and there will be no return.Ren Zhenyun was light, as if nothing had happened, and said casually: "You will be worried" "Yes," Yan Yuan said softly: "You have to live well."
Destroying the natal furnace is, after all, only part of our plan.If you have any problems, where will I go to find an ally like you" Ren Zhen didn't answer again, and left the eaves with his hands in his hands, and stepped onto the square in front of the palace.The human heart can only be seen through, not spoken.He knew very well that Yan Yuan had the heart to destroy the furnace, and the main purpose was to get rid of Dong Zhongshu's natal suppression, which seemed to be involuntarily, but in fact, it was more than that.If Yan Yuan was really willing to put aside fame and fortune and flee from Confucianism to save his life, Dong Zhongshu was too happy to be happy, how could he bear him.What's more, if the strong man escapes, how can it be so easy to chase and kill, even if he is invincible and really wants to return to the rivers and lakes, Dong Zhongshu will not dare to fight to the death.In the final analysis, after all, he was not greedy enough and was just worried about the power of Confucianism.However, for Ren Zhen, this is not necessarily a bad thing.If the other party has desires, they have the motivation to use each other.Having such a powerful ally to work together is better than him fighting alone.He stood at the back of the crowd, watching the Confucian scholars take turns to induce words in front of the heavenly and human furnaces, and at a certain moment, the elder who presided over the ceremony on the stage glanced at him and said indifferently: "Gu Jiantang, it's your turn." ”This man had presided over the ceremony for many years, and was responsible for verifying the identity of the seekers, and according to the rules of the academy, he had to weed out non-Confucian disciples who were mixed in.Just now, Mr.
Big sent someone to inform him that the Sword Saint was now a member of the academy and could participate in the ceremony, so he casually ordered Ren Zhen.Hearing Gu Jiantang's name, everyone in the audience turned around and looked back at the same time, with a contemptuous look on their faces.The Sword Saint climbed the mountain, and Mr.
Big personally greeted him, and this matter had already spread in the academy and everyone knew about it.Everyone was surprised, but they couldn't figure it out, even if the academy was willing to take in the Sword Saint, with his qualifications, was it really suitable for cultivating Confucianism In the eyes of the world, it is easy to cultivate a sword and difficult to cultivate Confucianism.Theoretically speaking, the threshold of kendo is relatively low, as long as you have a strong body, you can dance the iron sword vigorously.Confucianism and Taoism, on the other hand, test the perseverance and quality of the practitioner, after all, there is a vast sea of scriptures and classics, and it is not an overnight task to memorize them.Those reckless men who are tigers and bears are often unable to read and write quietly, let alone have poetry and books in their stomachs.Therefore, in everyone's subconscious, as a martial artist, the True Martial Sword Saint should also have no ink on his chest, and he is not suitable for being a scholar of Svenciology.At this time, seeing Ren Zhen on stage, everyone gloated, with the same thoughts, they wanted to see the Sword Saint consume essence and blood, and then return in vain.Such a result will give them a sense of superiority, as if this can prove that Confucianism is superior to kendo.Ren Zhen ignored those mocking glances and walked to the towering celestial furnace.No one noticed that a deep flame was dancing in the depths of his eyes.The light in front of the blast furnace was dim, and shadows enveloped him.He raised his hands, condensed the sword in his left hand, and slashed through the abdomen of his right finger, and blood suddenly gushed out.Then, he stretched out his right hand and slowly pressed it against the smooth green wall of the hearth.At this moment, in front of the Chengtian Hall not far away, Yan Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at this scene from afar, and his face was also filled with fanaticism.In the minds of both of them, a picture of eagerly awaited images emerged.Blood submerged into the furnace.The sword qi bloomed inside, and the cold of the water droplets spread.Under the double power, the Celestial and Human Furnace shook violently and exploded into countless fragments.The top of the mountain shook and the crowd was in chaos.Unfortunately, this is not the case.The moment the drops of blood and water soaked into the furnace wall, the two of them rioted in their minds, and at the same time infused their own pure power.In an instant, their faces turned pale.I saw that the originally dull furnace wall suddenly trembled slightly, and then the blue light vibrated brightly, dazzling.In the depths of the furnace, an extremely powerful force swept out, through the water droplets and arms, traced back to the two people's minds.They trembled at the same time, the frenzy on their faces dissipating.They sensed that the qi engine carried in this celestial furnace was tumbling rapidly at this moment, becoming extremely powerful, so powerful that it subverted their cognition.There can only be one explanation for this abnormal state of the natal object.The man from thousands of miles away happened to be in the breach
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