My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The sage clock struck three hundred and sixty times, and it had reached its limit.

Luo Hong wanted to keep knocking, but he couldn't knock anymore, he couldn't push the cylinder at all, and a repulsive force erupted from the saint clock, making it extremely difficult to strike the bell.

Taking a step back, Luo Hong was out of breath.

Although tired, he was very happy.

In the dantian, there appeared a phantom of a saint, floating quietly, and the magic sword Asura also fell silent, and the phantom of the saint, well water does not interfere with river water.

The evil energy was not affected, and Luo Hong could still activate it if he wanted to. Compared with before the bell was rung, the total amount of evil energy increased a lot. Seventy-two evil beads were condensed, forming a complete closed ring of evil beads.

To break through to the sixth rank evil cultivator, Luo Hong only needs one thought.

However, Luo Hong still suppressed the desire to break through. This is where the Saint Bell is located, and Luo Hong was still quite afraid that his promotion of evil cultivation would cause the suppression of the Saint's will.

This time, if it wasn't for the magic sword Asura, Luo Hong felt that all the evil beads in his dantian might have been evaporated, and there was no way he could eat such a large amount of food.

The only fly in the ointment is that Luo Hong feels that the righteous yang energy in his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Even, in a single thought, he was able to gather a small stream of righteous energy.

"Junior brother, congratulations."

"I didn't expect that after ringing the bell, my junior brother's Confucianism and Taoism cultivation has stepped into the realm of Confucianism and Taoism. Congratulations."

"The only pity is that the younger brother himself has no cultivation of Confucianism. If the younger brother is a fifth-rank Confucianist who asks about the state of mind, and now the bell is ringing three hundred and six, I am afraid that he can jump into the fourth-rank Haoran and save a lot of hard work. .”

Li Xiuyuan said to Luo Hong with a smile, of course with a little regret.

Luo Hong, on the other hand, was a little dazed, feeling the phantom of a saint entrenched in his dantian, and remained silent for a long time.

If you count Confucianism and evil ways, if you count the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha, you also need to add a half-baked Buddha way...

What's the matter with this.

"Satisfied and happy, thank you brother..."

Luo Hong didn't reveal too much,

Thank you Li Xiuyuan.

"Don't be discouraged. The practice of Confucianism and Taoism is actually a process of cultivating the mind. If you can understand the truth and understand your original mind, you may be able to hear the Tao in the morning and become immortal in the evening."

Li Xiuyuan patted Luo Hong on the shoulder, this time he had seen what a monster is.

To ring the bell three hundred and six times, he, Li Xiuyuan, was even worse than him.

However, this is nothing, the road to practice is long, and the future is still unknown, and practice mainly depends on the individual.

Li Xiuyuan took Luo Hong down the bell tower, and it took half a day to ring the bell.

"Little brother, in the academy, there are hundreds of classics gathered. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. You can dabble in all the masters of the hundred schools, but senior brother does not recommend studying too much. You can't chew too much."

Li Xiuyuan said.

"In the days to come, I will read as many classics as other students. In addition, if you encounter any puzzles, you can go to the Spring Breeze Building and ask the master."

"Well, it's enough to go there once or twice a month. The master will lead you in. Practice is up to you, and you can't slacken your practice."

Li Xiuyuan did everything he should do as a senior brother and taught him wholeheartedly.

Luo Hong bowed and thanked Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan took Luo Hong back to the Chunfeng Xiaolou. Luo Hong didn't go to see his master again, but left the small building with Xiaodouhua holding the Earth Flood Sword with his chest out and his stomach in his arms.

Walking between the palaces, Luo Hong sensed the image of the saint in his dantian, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Evil and righteous, gathered together in Dantian, really worried him.

Standing in Jixia Academy, looking to both sides, you can see magnificent palaces one after another.

The names of hundreds of schools are engraved on the plaques of the palace.

Luo Hong took Xiaodouhua to the Confucian palace first, pushed the door open, and many students were looking at the classics.

Perhaps it was the movement of Luo Hong pushing the door that attracted the attention of some students, and many of them looked up at him.

Luo Hong smiled, and these Confucianism students also nodded to Luo Hong, and then continued to read, everyone kept their own place and lived in peace.

Luo Hong is also happy to relax.

In fact, those who can enter the Jixia Academy are geniuses from all over the world. There may be competition among them, but now that the admissions assessment has ended, it is a foregone conclusion that Luo Hong will become a disciple of his master. The main purpose of many geniuses is It is to improve oneself, not to cause any trouble.

Luo Hong was happy to be at leisure, and wandered around the Confucianism Cultivation Palace with Xiao Dou Hua, pretending to flip through a few Confucian classics, and then left with Xiao Dou Hua.

Xiao Douhua was serious about holding and raising the sword, and didn't talk too much about it.

Leaving Confucianism Cultivator Palace with Xiao Douhua, Luo Hong came to Sword Cultivation Palace, although Luo Hong knew that his talent in swordsmanship was average.

However, going directly to the Evil Cultivator Palace after leaving the Confucian Cultivator Palace is a bit too revealing, so Luo Hong plans to come to the Sword Cultivator Palace first.

The Sword Cultivation Palace is not too big, and there is a sharp sword energy lingering. When I pushed the door and entered, I saw Wu Meiniang sitting cross-legged on the ground with a sword box on her back.

She is holding a kendo book and reading it eagerly.

Seemingly aware of Luo Hong's entry, Wu Meiniang raised her head, nodded towards Luo Hong, and continued to read the book on kendo.

In the Sword Cultivation Palace, apart from many books, there is also a huge sword pool, in which are inserted one after another ancient swords lingering with sword energy.

Luo Hong stared at these ancient swords. These ancient swords seemed to be based on the Sword Cultivation Palace, absorbing the Qi of Jixia Academy to cultivate themselves, which is the top-level method of raising swords.

"The art of sword formation."

Luo Hong turned to a classic book, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Sword formations require swordsmanship to reach the level of fourth-rank Yujian before they can dabble in it. It's useless for you to see it now."

In the distance, Wu Meiniang glanced at Luo Hong and kindly reminded him.

Luo Hong smiled, thoughtfully, and stuffed the book back. Then he flipped through some swordsmanship classics, and lost interest.

After all, the sword skills that Steward Chen taught him are enough for him to learn for a long time.

Luo Hong came quickly and left quickly, Wu Meiniang looked at Luo Hong who left quickly with some surprise, as if she didn't understand what could be learned from the classics in such a short time.

After leaving the Sword Cultivation Palace, Luo Hong still did not go to the Evil Cultivation Palace, but went to the Buddha Cultivation Palace.

In the Buddhist Palace, Luo Hong did not see Monk Kuyue, which made him feel a little pity. Monk Kuyue seemed to go straight down the mountain after reading the list. Luo Hong wandered around for a while before walking out .

Then, with Xiaodouhua, Fang Shi came to the Xixiu Palace.

The Xiexiu Palace was a bit dark, and it was built in a relatively remote corner. Before stepping into the palace, Luo Hong could feel the faintly surging evil spirit.

"You wait for me outside."

Luo Hong thought for a while, sensed the evil spirit of the Xixiu Palace, and didn't intend to bring Xiaodouhua in.

After all, Xiao Douhua is cultivating the sword, and the evil spirit in the evil cultivation palace will affect the effect of raising the sword.

Xiao Douhua nodded, stood at the door with her chest out and her belly in.

Luo Hong smiled, turned around and entered the evil repair palace.

Once entering the evil cultivation palace, a strong evil spirit will sweep up, dark, depressing... This is the main theme of the evil cultivation palace.

When Luo Hong stepped here, he was so eye-catching with his Zhengyang aura, which was as bright as a scorching sun.

Several evil cultivators who were watching the classics of evil cultivators saw the upright Luo Hong, their expressions changed slightly, they put down their books, and left in a panic.

Of course, there were also some cold and arrogant people who stared at Luo Hong and grinned coldly, but they didn't stay long and left the evil cultivator's palace.

Luo Hong feels very kind to Xixiu Palace.

The evil ring in the dantian is composed of seventy-two evil beads in series, releasing the suction force, absorbing the evil energy in the evil cultivation palace into the dantian bit by bit.

However, the seventy-two evil beads seemed to have reached their limit, and they could no longer condense the evil beads.

This made Luo Hong frowned slightly, and then he carefully read a few classics of evil cultivators, fulfilling his obligations as a villain of evil cultivators.

However, Luo Hong couldn't resonate with Luo Hong after reading these books, and Luo Hong was not interested in the evil cultivation methods recorded in the books.

He felt that it was too far behind "Evil Shadow of the Dead" and "Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha".

After reading for a while, Luo Hong put the book back.

He found an open space, sat down cross-legged, and planned to attack the sixth rank of evil cultivators.

This evil cultivating palace is full of evil spirits, so it is a good place to hide.

The mind sinks into the dantian.

Seventy-two evil beads were suspended, and Luo Hong operated the "Evil Shadow of the Undead", and soon the evil energy surged, and the evil energy in Luo Hong's body began to rise continuously, rising...

hum...

As Luo Hong's evil spirit rose, the sage's appearance also emitted light, and the white halo became more and more intense.

This made Luo Hong's Zhengyang energy extremely bright.

An evil cultivator pushed the door open and came in, just in time to see Luo Hong, who was lying cross-legged on the ground, exuding a righteous yang aura like a scorching sun.

"Fuck!"

"Crazy! A Confucianism cultivator running away from an evil cultivator's territory to break through, is purely disgusting, right?!"

The evil cultivator cursed angrily, turned and left.

Luo Hong's face trembled, and there was a bang in his dantian, the evil spirit broke through the shackles, and the evil spirit instantly increased in intensity by a step.

Six products!

Luo Hong opened his eyes, a little excited, and took out the human skin booklet.

Realm Column: Rank 6 (Earth Sha), Rank 7 (Positive Sword), Rank 7 (Righteousness)

A sixth-grade evil cultivator is an earth evil!

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes, he was getting stronger and stronger, and gradually he was going to become the leader of evil cultivators!

Standing up, Luo Hong felt his heart move, feeling that he could summon all the evil shadows that could be summoned.

It used to be very difficult to summon them all, but now, it seems a lot easier.

"In the future... I will be an army by myself!"

Luo Hong's eyes sparkled.

With a thought.

Around his body, evil beads emerged one after another, and seventy-two evil beads were suspended, turning into black evil bead swords, floating densely.

Perhaps because of the appearance of a sage, the surface of this evil bead sword is shrouded in a faint layer of righteousness, but it can't be seen that it is an evil thing.

"Sword array?"

Luo Hong thought that maybe he could study the way of the sword formation and gather the sword formation with evil beads.

Although he has not reached the sword repair level of the fourth-rank Yujian, the mind-controlled Shazhu Sword is considered a low-end version of Yujian, and with the addition of the sword formation, it may burst out with extremely powerful power.

Put away the evil bead sword, just after breaking through, Luo Hong was in a good mood, he walked towards the outside of Xiexiu Palace with his hands behind his back.

However, as soon as he reached the door, Luo Hong's footsteps stopped, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Because, he saw outside the Xixiu Palace.

Blood was dripping from the corner of Xiao Douhua's mouth, he gritted his teeth and his face was full of hatred, leaning on the ground flood sword, he struggled to get up from the ground.

In front of Xiao Douhua, a young man in brocade clothes sneered and approached Xiao Douhua step by step.

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