Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

"What are you kidding, I'm a real Vulcan!" said

the Vulcan statue, but it couldn't hide its panic at all.

I had no choice but to use that ...... in advance

The statue of the god of fire suddenly shouted outside the temple:

"Come and stop this human, he is killing gods now!

If I am killed, not only you, but the entire capital, and even the Xuanfeng Dynasty will suffer the crime of killing gods because of him."

At that time, the entire dynasty will be wiped out every year, the plague will be rampant, and it will eventually be destroyed in the war!"

The moment the voice of the Vulcan statue fell, a strange red glow flashed in the eyes of all those who had been branded on their bodies without warning.

These people were originally very afraid of the Fire God Temple, which had turned into a sea of fire, but they were unconditionally convinced by the words of the Fire God Statue in an instant.

"Hurry up and put down Lord Vulcan, do you want to kill the gods and anger the Heavenly Dao?"

"Fight with this bastard, I don't want to be buried with him!" Just

as the crowd that had lost their minds was about to rush towards the temple, Chen Ning suddenly made a move and accurately grabbed the figure hidden in the statue of the god of fire.

"This is what you call the god of fire, Lord God?"

Chen Ning grabbed from the statue of the god of fire, and it turned out to be a big gray-haired mouse!

"Let go of me, let go of me!" The

shrill voice of the gray-haired mouse struggling was very similar to the voice of the statue of the god of fire that had spoken before.

Losing its form, the Vulcan statue quickly disintegrated and reduced to ashes.

"Mouse? The Vulcan God we have always believed in is actually a mouse?"

"That's right, the feeling on this mouse is indeed exactly the same as that of Lord Vulcan!" It

was not until this moment that the red glint in the eyes of this group of believers quietly disappeared and they regained their senses.

Thinking that he had been deceived by a rat before, and even sacrificed all his belongings, the believers felt that their outlook on life was about to collapse.

Chen Ning sneered and looked at the gray mouse in his hand:

"I just casually mentioned the rat at first, but I didn't expect you to be really a mouse."

It seems that you should have some cultivation, but a mere rat doesn't have the strength to impersonate the god of fire on his own.

Tell me, who's behind you?"

the gray mouse struggled in horror, but said tremblingly,

"Don't worry, even if you kill me, I won't say anything."

"There is a flaw!"

At this moment, a golden thorn suddenly appeared on the back of the gray mouse, which instantly pierced Chen Ning's palm.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, I still have a lot of incense power hidden in my body!If

you want to catch this god, you are still a hundred years early!"

Seizing this opportunity, the gray mouse quickly broke free from Chen Ning's hand and let out a mocking laugh.

"Not good!"

Qin Heng reacted suddenly, and hurriedly pulled out the short knife on his waist and threw it at the gray mouse.

The knife directly nailed the gray mouse's tail into the ground, but the gray mouse did not hesitate to break its tail to survive, and soon dragged half of its tail into the woods.

"Damn, you actually let this cunning thing run away!" It

was completely too late to catch up, Qin Heng was so angry that he gritted his teeth angrily.

The gray rat had completely disappeared, and he had to return to the Fire Temple, which had almost been reduced to ruins, and hurriedly asked,

"Brother Chen, are you okay with the injury on your hand?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, I just happened to have healing medicine from a friend."

Chen Ning took out the jade dew elixir he had obtained from the vine banshee before.

After pouring a few drops of crystal jade dew elixir on the wound, with a cool feeling, the injury on Chen Ning's hand quickly began to recover.

It didn't take long for the flesh to grow back, and even the wounds were almost impossible to see.

It seems that the vine banshee didn't lie to herself, this bottle of jade dew elixir is indeed a good thing.

"What a magical elixir!" Qin

Heng was relieved at this time, but he still looked a little unwilling:

"It's a pity that the gray mouse is too cunning, and he didn't let him escape."

If it continues to pose as a god in other temples, I'm afraid it will cause endless trouble.

"Rest assured, it doesn't have that chance anymore. "

No chance?"

Qin Heng hesitated for a moment, and then, suddenly, it dawned on him.

"Could it be that Brother Chen, in order to find out the real culprit behind it, actually deliberately let it go just now!"

"Naturally.

Chen Ningyun smiled lightly.

There were countless ways to easily capture that fake Vulcan if he had just wanted to.

The gray rat's body has now been imprinted into the Blue Lotus Fire Mark by Chen Ning.

Not only could Chen Ning clearly perceive its current location through the Immortal Fire Seal, but he could turn him into ashes at any time with just a single movement of his mind.

The reason why it hasn't been killed yet is to take this opportunity to see who is hiding behind these false gods.

At this time, Qin Heng suddenly realized a problem:

"Wait, but if I successfully intercepted and killed that mouse just now, wouldn't Brother Chen's plan be broken?"

Chen Ning just smiled and didn't answer.

"Could it be ......"

Qin Heng thought for a moment, and suddenly felt embarrassed:

"Could it be that I can't catch it, it's also in Brother Chen's expectations?"

Looking at Chen Ning, who was silent, Qin Heng suddenly felt ashamed.

"Otherwise, when Brother Chen accepts the little princess as an apprentice, by the way, even I will accept it too.

Chen Ning: "......"

didn't want to hurt this brother's self-esteem, but he was silent and didn't speak, which seemed to make him doubt life even more.

......

At the same time, the palace of the king of money.

The big gray rat was dragging its half-fleshy tail and jumping into the wall.

"The Fire Temple was actually burned, what happened just now?"

In the inner courtyard, the young man in a brocade robe immediately frowned.

He is the eldest son of Prince Qian, Qian Wenyao.

The gray mouse said angrily,

"A ridiculously strong bastard Ruxiu broke my idol, but fortunately I kept a hand, otherwise, I might have even died there." "

Confucian Cultivation?"

Hearing this, Qian Wenyao was suddenly shocked:

"Then you still dare to run to me, what if there are chasing soldiers behind?"

"Don't worry, I've already confirmed it many times, and there is absolutely no one following behind." The

gray mouse said disdainfully,

"Hehe, since I can escape, that bastard won't be arrogant for long."

As long as I find a random temple to accumulate strength, it won't be long before I can make a comeback and pay back today's revenge!"

But at the moment when he finished saying this, the gray mouse suddenly felt a burst of heat in his belly.

"Strange, what does this feel like?"

The burning sensation intensified in confusion.

In an instant, a flame burned from the depths of its guts.

"This, this is!" the

gray mouse suddenly frightened, his eyes widening in pain.

In the next second, a cyan flame broke through its body, burning it to ashes in the blink of an eye!