Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The true meaning of the Tao is not particularly rare in the mother world.

The Sanskrit, which records the true meaning of the Tao, is difficult to decipher, but it is extremely simple to copy once it is deciphered.

There are a variety of versions circulating in the market, in addition to human text records, there are other versions of ethnic records.

The translation of the true meaning of the Tao is easy to obtain, and there are very few who can truly understand it.

"This translation is not the same as what we usually see..." Lai Huabei, one person flipping through the translation, has a disappointing color on his face.

In the days of the Sword Palace, they have been looking forward to it, but all the things that are distributed are inevitably disappointing.

"The translation of the true meaning of the Tao is a whole. One more word can't work. One less word can't work. What difference do you expect? The biggest resource of Daojiangong is the big sword. If we can observe it from a close distance, Can give us great help," the other one persuaded.

"Liu Ci'an is right. We didn't want to join the Daojian Palace for this translation." Lai Huabei nodded in agreement, saying that his eyes fell on Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng’s hand holding this blue book has opened a page. In the mouth, he is actually thinking about words, and he seems to be eager to practice the sword and transport the eternal true meaning...

"Luo Zhengxiong? Are you going to double-build the sword to transport the eternal true meaning?" Lai Hua's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy.

Luo Zheng’s idea was planned by Lai Huabei, but it was a slight smile. “Can’t you? Can you only choose one of the true meanings of this road?”

"Of course not! But you have already cultivated the Taoist natural meaning. If you re-cultivate the sword, it will be too time-consuming and laborious. If the Daojian Palace is the master of the sword, but the true meaning of other Taos has corresponding exercises." Lai Huabei said.

Luo Zheng nodded and said: "If you do not care about the truth of one door, I will naturally not waste this opportunity..."

Speaking of Luo Zheng’s heart here is also a slight feeling.

The complete translation of the true meaning of these words is rare in the realm of the gods. Even the saints are rare, but in the mother world, they are big roads, and the gap is too great.

The key reason is that the destruction of the Jiuli family led to the birth of the mother world in the domain of the gods. Just as the mother-in-law now has a certain prejudice against the aborigines of the gods, naturally she refuses to impart the true meaning of the Tao. come out.

"It is said that the true meaning of repairing one door can accommodate more than one token on the other side. Luo Zhengxi is talented and talented. It is natural to have double repairs. Hey..." The great man who is called Liu Ci'an is full of compliments.

The ten people witnessed Luo Zheng’s tearing more than 30 Confucius’ disciples, and Luo Zheng was shocked to be a heavenly person in their hearts. They had subconsciously recognized him as the backbone.

"The brothers of Ci'an praised this, and the eternal truth of this sword is extremely complicated. I am afraid that it will take a lot of time..."

Luo Zheng’s words have not been finished yet, and an extremely sharp edge crossed the wall of the Sword Sword Palace and went straight to the backyard.

This sharpness is as if the essence is generally straightforward, including Lai Huabei and others, the body suddenly trembles, and the eyes are full of fear.

Luo Zheng felt this edge, and the eyebrows were slightly picky.

This is the breath of the eternal and true intention of the sword, powerful and long, and sharp!

With a mess of footsteps, twenty or thirty people rushed out at the back of the backyard. It was the group of dudes who had learned the lessons from Luo Zheng...

"It’s finally coming..." Luo Zheng’s mouth was slightly tilted.

Luo Zheng is very clear about the nature of these deaf children. If they do not give in, they will try their best to mobilize all resources to fight back.

When did these 30 people suffer such grievances?

After they rushed into the backyard, they all glared at Luo Zheng with poor eyes.

If the gaze can kill, Luo Zheng may have died a thousand times.

"Autumn brother, it is him!" Qiu Siyuan said coldly.

"We will work together and we must abolish him," said Yue Baihao, who was in front of the silver plaque.

At this moment, a voice of yin and yang was heard in the crowd. "This talent has just entered the sea of ​​true meaning. Just a small person who has just crossed a line, you still need to take a shot together. Are you asking me to look down on my autumn?" ”

Then there was a person out of the crowd. The man was eight feet tall and thin, like a bamboo raft. But the temperament was very strong. Under the full force, there seemed to be an invisible sword.

This person is the autumn day that Qiu Siyuan has spent a lot of money, and is also a genius of the autumn family.

There is no cover in the backyard, and the breath released in the autumn is sharper. Lai Huabei and others face it more and more uncomfortable. They are pale as paper, but Lai Huabei still has the courage to come. Ai Ai said: "This, Here is the school of Confucian Swords, the rules of the school... You can only learn from the children in the school. You are the other person in the school. If you shoot, I am afraid that it is not in order!"

Because of the fear of revenge from the scorpions, Lai Huabei also learned more about the rules of the Sword Academy in these days.

"Ha ha ha..."

The group of scorpions heard this and suddenly gave a sneer.

"These do not know which corner of the waste, just came a few days, just explain the rules to us!" Qiu Siyuan said with a smile.

"I can't stand it... They don't know, the guy who wins the water in autumn, regardless of the sword school, the rules of the sword school are all made by us, haha..." Yuebai Hao is also laughing.

The Daojian Palace has jurisdiction over the 13th Academy, which is the most lenient of the Confucian Sword Academy. Other schools are not allowed to compete casually.

These Dandyism have developed a condensate sword school house rules, but also for the convenience of those disciples after adding expelled ......

Lai Huabei and others looked at each other and their eyes showed their concern.

Luo Zheng slightly gimmick, staring at Qiu Siyuan asked: "Even if you make the rules, it is also a rule, to introduce an outsider or not to rule?"

"Unfortunately... I was a disciple of the Sword School," said the autumn.

Qiu Siyuan also ridiculed: "The fly will not be able to study the rules, is it a pity?"

Luo Zheng nod his head and shook his head. "I asked, I am afraid that he is a person of other school, but it is a bad rule. Since everyone is a disciple of the Sword School, then there is nothing to be..."

"What do you mean?" The eyes of autumn are slightly condensed.

Then he heard a bang, and the newly repaired ground broke out a big pit. Luo Zheng’s figure has turned into a residual image, and a very unreasonable trajectory has been drawn straight to the autumn. .

The strength of autumn is undoubtedly ranked first in the Sword Academy, but like other disciples in the school, he has very little practical experience. He never thought that Luo Zhenghui would suddenly be in trouble.

When Luo Zheng posted on the side of the autumn day, the Qingfeng sword in the autumn was just out of the sheath, and there was a "clam" sound in his ear. His arm with the sword had fallen to one side.