Everyone's hearts moved when they heard Hong Xuanji's words.

It seems that Chen Pi's life experience is a bit strange.

The world is very curious about the life and origin of this Yashenggong.

However, before Hong Xuanji could say the next words, he angered Hong Pi.

If Hong Xuanji insulted himself, Hong Pi would not be angry.

Although he has a trace of his true self.

But he is indeed a person born into this world.

Meng Bingyun is indeed his biological mother.

The grace of being born is the greatest foundation of his humanity in this world.

Where can I tolerate slander from others?

What's more, that person is Hong Xuanji, a person who is least worthy of saying this name.

"You are also a scholar, haven't you read the etiquette? Don't you understand the three cardinal principles and the five permanent principles?"

"Your way of being a gentleman is not ethical?"

"Dare you call me by my name? Talk to me like that?"

Hong Xuanji paid no attention to his anger, and his voice did not change at all.

It is still as stable as a mountain and as cold as the cold wind in winter.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a chilling coldness and dead silence.

Everyone was silent.

Even the battle between several Confucian students, the three women, and Housekeeper Wu stopped at some point.

Standing at a distance, silent and motionless.

It seems to be frozen by the solid atmosphere between heaven and earth.

"What? You still want to fight me? Kill me?"

"As expected, he is a beast born of a lowly witch. He is unkind and unfilial and does not know the rules of etiquette."

"What do you rely on to dare to be so presumptuous in front of me? Huh?"

"With your fancy fists and embroidered legs, do you know the so-called Six Arts of a Gentleman? Or is it the method of becoming a saint with just one thought?"

"I have long understood that you are a Confucian scholar who doesn't know the so-called Confucianism, and your righteousness as a scholar is a dignified and dignified way of being a human being, but you are so blasphemous!"

"What a thought to become a saint is nothing more than opportunism, using magic and evil to cover the skin, just like a little beast like you, deceiving the world, stealing your reputation, and deceiving the world!"

"The evil ways!"

"How dare you act arrogantly in front of me? Huh?"

Hong Xuanji spoke eloquently.

Every word is like reason and law, and it is engraved into people's hearts.

It makes people feel as if they should be born this way, this is the truth.

Even if he does not have such great majesty to regulate people's hearts, his words are like daggers, and the daggers cut directly into people's hearts.

Hearing this, others were also covered in cold sweat.

I thought to myself that if I was talking about myself, even if I didn't die of shame, I would still die of anger.

In the dense forest in the distance, Hong Yi heard these words in his ears, and his heart suddenly trembled.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind at the same time, but he became furious because of Hong Xuanji's words.

He seemed to feel the same.

It's like he said it to himself.

His chest was filled with rage. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have wanted to rush out and question Hong Xuanji.

Why was he bullied so much in the prince's mansion, but his father never showed up?

He taught Hong Xi, Hong Kang and others the boxing skills step by step. Why was he prohibited from practicing martial arts when he was studying and literacy? Even when he was studying, he could only ask for help from everywhere?

I even want to ask him, where is he when his mother was harmed by that poisonous woman?

Father and son, husband and wife.

He is neither father nor son, nor husband nor wife, nor affectionate nor affectionate, so how can he talk about benevolence and righteousness?

Hong Yi could not help but roar in his heart. The Confucian students next to him were already furious and glaring at him angrily.

If not for their master, it would not be their turn to take the lead.

Even if he faced a human immortal and knew he was outmatched, he would already take action.

Even if blood is spilled on the spot, Hong Xuanji will be disgraced.

"Boom!"

At this moment, bursts of muffled thunder suddenly sounded high in the sky.

The spring thunder suddenly rings, and everything sprouts.

Zhao, Su, and Xing's expressions changed, and they all restrained their spirits and guarded their spirits.

Inside and outside Yujing City, there were Taoist masters who were frightened by the strange phenomena due to the series of battles tonight. They peeked out of their bodies with their souls. Like frightened fish and insects, the ghosts and spirits retracted into their fleshy orifices one after another, not daring to show their heads.

This is not man-made, but the power of God.

It's early spring.

The spring thunder sprouts and all things begin to move.

But it is a big taboo and a big disaster for those who practice Taoism.

Ghosts and immortals who have accumulated a lot of mistakes and dare to survive the thunder tribulation can only shrink their heads and act like a tortoise.

It’s over!

In front of Qianyuan Hall, everyone secretly said.

It will be difficult for Chen Pi to stand up again.

The spring thunder has no effect on a human being.

But for those who use their souls to defend their enemies, that is a dead end.

In everyone's opinion, the opportunity for Chen Pi to compete with Hong Xuanji is the rumored Confucianism method of becoming a saint with one thought, and the Journey to the West Calamity Technique that is widely circulated in the market.

It is precisely because of the spread of Journey to the West that the evil-relieving skill has made most people think that Hong Pi was also a master of Taoism.

The so-called method of becoming a saint with one thought, as Hong Xuanji said, is a new art based on the Taoist art of Yin Shen.

As for Hong Pi’s martial arts and the Six Confucian Arts?

It is indeed a rare martial art in the world. How can you talk about martial arts in front of an immortal?

Isn't it a big joke?

"Hmph, it seems that you are violating human ethics and bringing trouble to the world. Heaven will not tolerate you!"

"The spring thunder sounds and you can't use magic. How can you kill me?"

"I will be here today to get rid of you, the rebellious little beast."

Hong Xuanji's voice was very calm, without any murderous intent, oppression, or even a hint of joy or anger. No matter whether it was positive or negative emotions, people could not feel them at all.

He was extremely calm and seemed to be teaching his nephew.

At this time, the sky and the earth were filled with extremely cold air, and a biting wind blew.

I didn’t know it was because the weather was getting colder.

Or because of people.

"Hong Xuanji, do you want to use your words to provoke my anger and mess with my mind?"

"It seems that you know it well and you are also afraid."

Hong Pi's voice sounded, but his anger was gone.

But in that calmness, everyone still felt that a vague invisible thing was surging, accumulating, but silent.

"Thunder?"

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Hong Pi suddenly burst into inexplicable laughter:

"Hong Xuanji, you created your own wheel of life and death. You claim to be the king of all heavens. You dominate the heavens and control the gods of heaven and earth. You have the cycle of life and death. No one in heaven, earth, gods, or ghosts can defeat you."

"It's a good theory, but it's too ridiculous and overconfident!"

"Since you claim to be the king of the heavens, you are not a mortal, so naturally you should be superior to the heavens."
To be continued...