Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

What is the artistic conception? The artistic conception is the state of connecting the will of heaven and earth. Connecting the will of heaven and earth with a mortal body is an ability that only those who have reached a high level of martial arts cultivation can have it.

To understand the artistic conception is to do this in advance!

Accompanying this sword energy, Qing Yufeng made a harsh sword sound, and all the true energy in Gu Chenfeng's body poured out at this moment, rushing towards Sikong Yue like a mountain.

Just like the four words "Holy Eye Sword Intent", this sword energy seemed to have really turned into a divine vertical eye in mid-air, exuding endless power. The sword energy cut through the sky and suddenly reached the center of Sikong Yue's eyebrows.

Gu Chenfeng's pupils condensed, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face, but it was only this look of joy, and it only lasted for a moment.

The next second, his expression froze, the hairs on his back stood up one by one, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he suddenly retreated toward the rear!

Just because he saw that after the sword energy reached Sikong Yue's eyebrows, it could not advance any further. Not only that, the sword energy seemed to have hit some taboo, and it melted step by step in the opposite direction.

"One of the Ten Sacred Scriptures of Rakshasa, Binding the Rakshasa Body!"

Sikong Yue sang softly in the sky, her sweet voice seemed to hide endless murderous intent, which made people shudder.

As soon as she finished speaking, the blue light that had been lingering all over her body suddenly bloomed again. The holy blue light was also filled with dim light, which was inexplicably weird.

Suddenly, a ghost-like figure with two horns suddenly raised its head from the blue light behind Sikong Yue, its bloodthirsty pupils looking directly at Gu Chenfeng.

"How is it possible to pass through the mysterious realm...how is it possible!"

Gu Chenfeng ignored that his sword energy was completely swallowed up by Sikong Yue's true energy. He stared at the phantom of Rakshasa behind Sikong Yue with wide eyes, his face full of shock.

There are five master realms, one realm and one heaven.

The Dharma Revealing Realm is the only sign that the Dan Gang Qi accumulated during the Dan Bao period has been completed, condensed and transformed into Yuan, and is the first state after breaking through the Grand Master. The Dan Gang transforms into True Qi.

The second realm after the perfection of Zhenqi is the realm of spiritual communication. The spiritual realm here does not mean communicating with gods, but communicating with martial arts platforms and condensing the spirit of martial arts.

As soon as the phantom of the Rakshasa appeared in front of him, Gu Chenfeng immediately realized that Sikong Yue was not in the Dharma Revealing Realm at all, but was cultivating in the Mysterious Realm. That's why he stepped back in fear.

If he were an ordinary master of the mysterious realm, he would not be so frightened even if he was defeated.

But the problem is, the person in front of me is Sikong Yue!

The only descendant of the Rakshasa Holy Religion, known as the strongest Rakshasa girl, the martial arts champion of the Great Jin God City, and the princess of Youyue who was personally canonized by the Jin Emperor...

Facing such a terrifying person, if he still tried to fight over the top, he would be like an old man hanging himself. This behavior is no different from seeking death.

However, how could Si Kong Yue, who had finally seized this opportunity, or who had been waiting for this opportunity, let him go so easily...

Sikong Yue's pupils were slightly condensed, and the phantom of the Rakshasa behind him suddenly showed an evil look. The blue skirt suddenly stretched out, like a pair of ghost hands of the Rakshasa, and instantly snaked up in the air, and then like a rope, headed towards Gu.

The dust wind swept away.

Gu Chenfeng held the green jade blade in his hand and wanted to cut off part of the rope that had wrapped around his body. The sword energy was still sharp with the true energy attached to it. He could swing the sword three or four times in succession, but the blue rope did not move at all. He suddenly frowned.

Break out into a cold sweat.

"The body of Lanpo bound to Rakshasa is only one of the holy scriptures, but it is more than enough to deal with a mere sword like yours!"

Sikong Yue's expression remained as calm as ever, as if solving an ancient problem was nothing more than a common thing for her.

Seeing that the rope was almost completely wrapping Gu Chenfeng, Sikong Yue was not in a hurry to start. She raised the dagger in her right hand slightly, and her true energy lingered on it, slowly floating in front of Gu Chenfeng.

Gu Chenfeng was still trying to break free from the shackles of the rope of zhenqi. It wasn't until he met Sikong Yue's eyes that his pupils showed a hint of fear, but that was all.

"As expected of Princess Youyue, you have broken through to the Mysterious Realm in two years. No wonder Senior Brother Ling was defeated by you. Today, Gu is willing to be defeated!"

"You don't think that I will let you go as long as you admit defeat, do you?"

Sikong Yue's indifferent tone made Gu Chenfeng's expression change. He raised his head and just met her pair of ancient and unwavering eyes, and his heart sank instantly.

"The Shanyue Sword Sect of Tianling County dares to attack Zhaoyang tonight, and it cannot do without the support of you, the swordsman. If I were to kill you now, I would kill you for actively violating the territory.

Tell me, will the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Sect come to trouble me first, or will they replace you, the Ninth Swordsman, first?"

Gu Chenfeng's face turned cold. Once he lost, the crime of actively committing crimes would naturally fall on him. This had nothing to do with the truth. In the face of strength, no one would care about the truth of the matter.

Naturally, he also has a backstage, but the problem is that he has one, but doesn’t Sikong Yue have one?

Sikong Yue's backstage is much stronger than him...

It is true that he is the ninth swordsman of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Sect, but his swordsman is not irreplaceable. There are many people in the Holy Sect who covet the position of swordsman and have this talent.

If his skills were inferior and he died here, as Sikong Yue said, the Holy Sect would definitely choose a new Ninth Swordsman first instead of avenging him!

Although there were so many thoughts running through his mind, and a lot of fear did arise, the expression on Gu Chenfeng's face still didn't show much worry.

And his performance didn't seem to exceed Sikong Yue's expectations.

"I didn't expect that even Brother Gu would be defeated. Princess Youyue's strength is really amazing. Yongzhou can raise such beautiful fairies as the princess, which shows that it is also a beautiful place. Such a treasured place is occupied by the Rakshasa Demon Cult. It is really not a blessing for the people.

ah!"

At this moment, a slightly sighing voice came from the air.

Sikong Yue and Gu Chenfeng showed a hint of relaxation at the same time.

Along with this sigh, a white bright light lit up from the east side of Zhaoyang City.

In the sight of everyone, a scholar wearing a white Confucian shirt, carrying his left hand on his back and holding an ancient book in his right hand, walked slowly from mid-air with a smile on his face.

There is a layer of pure and holy aura of righteousness surrounding his body. He raises his head and chest, like a majestic and upright pen. His eyes are extremely bright, as if there is a kind of wisdom hidden in them that can see through the world, and his whole body is full of it.

His confidence attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on stage.

Among the people's eyes, Tian Linong and the Mountain Sword Sect disciples were the most enthusiastic. Tian Linong looked at the young man with a hint of pride and pride on his face, while the expressions of the Mountain Sword Sect disciples were filled with fanaticism and reverence.

"There is not a single breath fluctuation in the whole body. If you stick close to that awe-inspiring righteousness, you can control the sky. Brother, this is the Confucianism cultivator that Lao Wu talks about all day long!"

Hearing Hou Yucheng's curious voice, Hou Yuxiao looked at the young man in white clothes and nodded slightly.

"Lao Wu has been studying for more than ten years, but he has not developed a single bit of Confucianism. If he sees the person in front of him, he will not be stupid enough to rush to become a disciple!"

Lao Wu has a lot of Confucianism!

Hou Yuxiao just said this in his heart and did not say it out loud.

"Tian Fazheng has also appeared, which means that White Deer Academy has also appeared. This matter should be almost over!"

Just by seeing the reactions of Tian Linong and the Shanyue Sword Sect disciples, Hou Yuxiao knew the identity of the visitor. Mainly because Zhaoyang and Tianling were neighbors, and the name Tian Fazheng was something he would hear several times a year even if he didn't listen to it.

From being the son of a third-rate sect leader in Tianling County to becoming a disciple of Bailu Academy, the leader of the world's righteous path, Tian Fazheng is a typical golden phoenix flying out of a mountain nest.

This is a man of genuine talent and learning, there is no doubt about it.

The first words Tian Fazheng spoke showed his considerable ambition. Hou Yuxiao felt a slight shiver in his heart and turned to look at Sikong Yue.

At the moment, he has no qualifications to interrupt. He can only wait and see how Sikong Yue handles it.