My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Above Dongshan, Jixia Palace.

A huge bluestone stretches across the square, and what is reflected on the bluestone seems to be a magnificent world.

"This is a book of sages, a secret treasure that contains the will of Confucianism and sages. It is one of the treasures of the academy... When the younger brother reaches the level of Confucianism, he will be able to master a book of sages."

Li Xiuyuan glanced at Luo Hong, seemed to see the surprise in Luo Hong's eyes, and explained gently.

"Every sage book is the painstaking effort and crystallization of Confucian sages. It is the painstaking work of Confucian sages. Even in the academy, there are not many treasures."

Hearing this, Luo Hong couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Feeling the majestic and holy atmosphere in the book of sages, he waved his hands quickly.

"Brother, don't be so polite."

I'm a pure evil cultivator. It's uncomfortable enough to have a head full of straight characters. How decent is it to hold a book that is holy and radiant? This thing is not suitable for me...

It's better than playing with a sword.

Luo Hong bid farewell to Li Xiuyuan in a hurry, and floated into the pseudo-secret realm constructed by the sage's book.

Pseudo-secret realm, since there is an extra pseudo-word, it is naturally not a true secret realm, or it can be said to be a variant of illusion.

It is a world condensed by the mantras of the sages floating out of the sages' books.

On the bluestone, Luo Hong and a group of students from the academy stood quietly, with their eyes closed, as if immersed in a mysterious world.

"Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, I don't know how far my junior brother can travel in the pseudo-secret realm."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the group of students, smiled, raised his hand and made a move, a peach blossom tree grew out of thin air behind him.

Holding the book of saints, he lay down on his side.

Countless peach blossoms were in full bloom on the peach blossom tree, and even more peach petals fell under the breeze.

...

What Luo Hong saw was a vast ocean, a calm sea, so quiet that it made one feel flustered.

"Is this the essay test?"

Luo Hong frowned slightly.

He looked up at the sky, and he seemed to be able to see the golden holy words floating one by one. They were the mantras of the saints, which were different from Luo Hong's pile of "positive" characters. These holy words were even more powerful and magnificent, carrying The mind of a sage overlooks all living beings.

Luo Hong stood on the beach, facing the boundless sea in front of him, with the breeze blowing, there were slight waves beating.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Hong took a step.

One step, set foot on the sea.

boom!

In an instant, countless orthographic characters on Luo Hong's body began to emerge, above his head, like a peacock spreading its tail, the bright holy light seemed to break through the sky.

However, Luo Hong's expression changed slightly.

Because he found that there was an incomparable coercion, like a mountain peak falling down, trying to crush his shoulders.

In the dantian where Luo Hong's evil energy had dried up, the sage opened his eyes in phantom, but this time, he watched with cold eyes, and there was not much movement.

Luo Hong continued to walk forward in the sea.

He took the second step, and the pressure suddenly sank, and the soles of his feet flooded into the sea water, covering his ankles...

With a bang, half of the light in the world was dimmed.

A magic sword was born above Luo Hong's head, and there was a dense chill surging above the pitch-black magic sword.

Luo Hong took a deep breath. The existence of the magic sword made the pressure on his shoulders more and more intense.

The magic sword trembled slightly, and a red robe swept across the sky.

The magic sword was horizontally above Luo Hong's head, and on the magic sword, a beautiful figure sat on the sword, with long and slender legs hanging down, gently overlapping.

Qianying's face is glamorous and beautiful, her ears are as sharp as sword glows, her phoenix eyes are slender, her brows are like silk, and there are two bloodstains under her eyes, like two knives, across her cheeks, into her neck, and into her chest. Sitting on the sword, the red skirt fluttered, quietly looking at Luo Hong below.

In this saint's secret realm, it is difficult to hide evil spirits, so she appeared.

Luo Hong walking on this vast sea is equivalent to walking with her on his back.

Qianying's red lips were slightly pretty, and her long overlapping legs looming under the red skirt dangled playfully, like a girl sitting on a swing.

Luo Hong resisted the desire to raise his head,

He understands that before this month's exam, he will be under more pressure than others, because he will carry Miss Demon Sword on his back.

After familiarizing himself with the pressure, Luo Hong took a step forward, and every step was extremely difficult. The sea water submerged half his legs, making every step extremely difficult for him.

...

Outside the bluestone.

Li Xiuyuan frowned, and he stared at the picture in the bluestone.

The students are moving forward slowly, although their faces are full of pain, but their speed is extremely fast.

However, Luo Hong, who was reported by Li Xiuyuan with great expectations, walked very hard. Ordinary people took two steps, but Luo Hong could only take one step with difficulty.

Just for a while, Luo Hong was left at the last place.

Trek speed becomes the slowest one.

Although Li Xiuyuan knows that this "traveling thousands of miles" pseudo-secret realm does not judge heroes by the speed of their trek, it can also reflect some talents from the side.

Is the talent of the little junior brother really bad?

It shouldn't be, to be able to comprehend so many mantras of sages in Zangshu Pavilion, the talent cannot be bad.

Perhaps because he has learned more about the mantra of the sage, he has a little repulsion to the secret realm and will bear more pressure, but it shouldn't be so slow.

I thought that Luo Hong should have reached the goal that ordinary people could not reach in this pseudo-secret realm with an attitude of disdain for many students, but the reality slapped Li Xiuyuan in the face.

...

In the secret realm, Luo Hong's speed was getting faster and faster, as if he was gradually familiar with the weight of Miss Demon Sword.

The beautiful figure on the magic sword dangled her white legs, and the two bloodstains drawn under her eyes seemed to be dancing.

Kind of fun.

She smiled happily, but Luo Hong suffered.

There were waves in the vast sea, and after Luo Hong gradually realized the weight of Miss Demon Sword, there seemed to be a holy voice resounding in the world.

One after another, the brilliant mantras of the sage emerged.

In the next moment, it condensed into a giant palm, pressing down on Luo Hong.

Boom!

The sea water exploded around Luo Hong's body. In the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the phantom of the evil god was immediately photographed, floating above Luo Hong's head with a helpless expression, juxtaposed with Miss Demon Sword.

The pressure suddenly increased.

The sea water that originally covered half of Luo Hong's leg instantly engulfed Luo Hong's waist.

"Fuck! Pig? So heavy?!"

Luo Hong cursed.

The evil god phantom who held his breath and folded his hands on his chest suddenly opened his eyes.

Miss Demon Sword's red dress is fluttering, as if she is swinging on a swing, her long legs are dazzling...

Luo Hong trekked in the vast sea, and it became more and more difficult.

However, as he trekked, gradually he felt that the gap between him and the magic sword disappeared.

This made Luo Hong overjoyed. It turns out that trekking through the vast sea has this effect.

As for the phantom of the evil god, Luo Hong didn't feel that it was useful.

Luo Hong should be an extra heavy pig.

Luo Hong was disgusted in his heart, but the phantom of the evil god was full of evil spirits from the seven orifices of Qi. Could it be an illusion that the power of the evil god was blending with Yue Yue? Have you eaten it? !

Huge waves whizzed up the vast sea, and a terrifying oppressive aura spread across the surface, like a sea god getting angry or a saint going mad.

Luo Hong waded through the sea water, and the sea water overflowed his waist, which made his wading more and more difficult. Every step seemed to use up all the strength in his body.

However, Luo Hong never liked it.

Because, every time he travels, he can feel the gap between himself and Miss Demon Sword disappear a little bit.

Bit by bit...

Could it be that when he came to the end, he would be able to be intimate with Miss Demon Sword? !

Will he be able to...

Take control of the magic sword!

As soon as this thought appeared, Luo Hong felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood!

Luo Hong didn't care even if he resisted an extra evil god phantom.

Step by step, grit your teeth, and trek towards a bright future.

...

Xiao Erqi let out a long breath, he stopped, and his whole body completely drifted into the vast sea, unable to move forward.

However, he was not disappointed. Instead, he was overjoyed. Under the coercion of the saint, the saber energy in his body became more and more mellow, and his control over the two sabers became more delicate. got loose.

This pseudo-secret realm is indeed a good thing.

After all, how could it not be a good thing to be called a secret realm.

"This is just a fake Sea of ​​Learning Secret Realm. If it is a real Sea of ​​Learning Secret Realm, how precious would it be? No wonder every time the Sea of ​​Learning Secret Realm is opened, the world is crazy about it!"

Xiao Erqi was a little amazed, but also a little expectant.

It's a pity that the Sea of ​​Learning Secret Realm in Jixia Academy is rarely opened once in a hundred years.

I don't know when it will be turned on next time.

During the trek, he couldn't see other people. Now that his trek is over, he can also see how far others have traveled.

He raised his head, and Wu Meiniang was not far in front of him, but he found that this woman was actually farther than him?

Xiao Erqi felt the blow immediately.

Wu Meiniang also finished her trek. At this moment, sitting cross-legged on the calm sea, meeting Xiao Erqi's eyes, she raised her chin coldly and arrogantly, and curled her mouth slightly, as if disdainful.

Xiao Erqi twitched his lips, not far from him was the one-armed monk Kuyue, he raised his palm with one hand, and nodded slightly towards Xiao Erqi.

The other school students were far away from them and stopped.

"Where is Lao Luo? Could it be that we have already lost his shadow?"

Xiao Erqi thought of Luo Hong.

He hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see Luo Hong, his face changed slightly, could it be that Luo Hong has already ridden away, and walked to a place where he can't even see him?

Is the gap between him and Luo Hong already that big?

Wu Meiniang knew what he was looking for, raised her hand, and pointed behind Xiao Erqi.

Xiao Erqi was startled, turned his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at the calm sea.

From a very far distance, one can see Luo Hong, whose seawater has already reached his waist, is trudging with difficulty. Every step he lifts up, it seems that he is carrying a mountain on his back, as if he will not be able to bear the pressure in the next moment, and his whole body is completely immersed. seawater.

"Huh? Lao Luo is so slow?"

Xiao Erqi felt a little unbelievable.

"It's a bit weird, it's not like Luo Hong's style..."

Wu Meiniang said seriously.

"Perhaps Lao Luo is not suitable for this secret realm. It should be that he has experienced the will of a saint too many times in Zangshu Pavilion, so he is very repulsive to the secret realm... Unacceptable?" Xiao Erqi muttered.

"Since it is so difficult, what is Lao Luo still insisting on?"

Kuyue stared at Luo Hong, and a breeze blew in the vast sea, blowing his monk robe.

Seeing Luo Hong grit his teeth, his whole body covered with ferocious veins, as if he would be pushed into the boundless sea at any time, he took a deep breath.

"Amitabha……"

"Is this the will of Lord Luo? It's really incredible..."

"Walking alone in the sea of ​​suffering, enduring the pressure of loneliness and using all your strength to move forward, this is how the rise of the strong..."

Wu Meiniang gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Hong.

"I should keep going. Lao Luo's talent is so powerful, but even though he encountered such great oppression, he still trekked hard. Why did I choose to give up when I resisted so much pressure?"

"I regret……"

At this moment, Wu Meiniang really felt regret.

Luo Hong's persistence touched her, not only her, Xiao Erqi and Monk Kuyue were all shocked.

hum...

Suddenly, in the eyes of the three people.

Above Luo Hong's head, countless holy lights gathered, and in the end, they turned into huge palms.

The palm is like a mountain, pressing down.

Boom!

The three of them only felt that there was a terrifying wave of oppressive water coming over them.

Just when they fell into a trance.

Luo Hong had already gritted his teeth, and walked to Xiao Erqi's side.

He trekked hard, exhausted every step of his body, he was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his spiritual will reached the extreme.

Xiao Erqi was shocked: "What are you insisting on?!"

Suddenly, Xiao Erqi focused his eyes, as if he heard something, his body floated, and he came close to Luo Hong's mouth.

Indistinctly, Luo Hong gritted his teeth.

Three words burst out.

"Miss..."

Xiao Erqi looked confused.

What...what the hell?

...

boom!

Luo Hong finally couldn't bear it any longer, and above his head was a golden mantra "Town"!

It was as if a starry sky was pressing down on him, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his legs.

finally.

Luo Hong couldn't bear it anymore, the magic sword disappeared, and the phantom of the evil god also dispersed.

The frightening Zhenzi array was suddenly suppressed.

Luo Hong could only hear the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, and in the next moment, a vertical white wave was pulled in the vast sea, and his figure was photographed into the abyss-like seabed.

After Luo Hong opened his eyes.

The huge pressure on the shoulders completely disappeared.

Luo Hong sat down on the sea, panting heavily.

Luo Hong's face was full of annoyance. It's a pity that he didn't continue to persevere. If he persevered again, he would really be able to master the magic sword!

"You can't bear this pressure, you are such a piece of trash!"

Luo Hong sat annoyed on the calm sea and said regretfully.

Almost a little bit.

Very angry!

Xiao Erqi, who was the closest to Luo Hong, saw that Luo Hong was relieved from the pressure, and wanted to say hello and hello, and by the way, ask who the young lady Luo Hong was talking about was.

As a result, upon hearing Luo Hong's words, Xiao Erqi's face suddenly turned pale.

Listen, is this human speech? !

Luo Hong carried the pressure at least twice as high as theirs, walked to the level of being shoulder to shoulder with him, and then regretfully called himself a piece of rubbish...

Then Xiao Erqi, isn't he the trash among the trash? !

Luo Hong calmed down, raised his head, and saw Xiao Erqi.

However, Xiao Erqi turned his nostrils to the sky, snorted towards him, then turned his head and left.

In the distance, Wu Meiniang and Monk Kuyue also shook their heads and turned to leave.

Luo Hong's words pierced my heart.

And Luo Hong sat on the sea, a little dazed, feeling their naked contempt!

"I, Luo Hong, have been looked down upon?"

Luo Hong murmured.

He suddenly felt aggrieved, Miss Demon Sword was not able to master it, and she was underestimated and despised.

At this moment, Luo Hong was slightly injured.

"These guys walked one meter ahead of me, and they yelled at me."

Luo Hong took a deep breath and looked at the blue sky.

"Sure enough, only the strong are worthy of respect."

Afterwards, Luo Hong took out the charcoal pencil and the human skin booklet.

After thinking about it, he sadly and indignantly wrote Xiao Erqi's name in the target column.

Shout out, right?

Originally, I wanted to put some water in the martial arts test, since that's the case...

Then let you feel the horror of being at the mercy of an officially certified villain!

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