The family is too invincible, forcing the system to upgrade to black

Chapter 78 Is there a saint in Tianyuan Holy Land? A great opportunity

Ye Qingcheng was originally practicing in the courtyard, and she noticed that there were suddenly several people with strange auras in the mansion, and they appeared in Chen Mu's bedroom.

Thinking that there was an assassin attacking at night, she didn't care about anything and immediately drew her sword, saying that she would not let Chen Mu get hurt.

But when she saw those people clearly, they all looked like scholars, looked elegant and easy-going, and there was no murderous aura on their bodies.

After calming down quickly.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it seemed. What kind of assassin was so bold that he dared to break into the young master's mansion of Tianyuan Holy Land and assassinate Chen Mu, who was at the level of the emperor?

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's murderous look, Chen Mu hurriedly stopped her and explained: "Don't be nervous, they are not assassins."

"Yes, young master." Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng didn't ask any more questions, and honestly restrained his murderous aura and put the sword back into the sheath.

Perfect implementation, whatever the young master said, it was what it was.

It was naturally the best thing for Chen Mu that she was so well-behaved and obedient.

"..." Ye Qingcheng glanced at everyone, and then her attention was locked on Li Chengzun.

She always felt that she seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

"..." Li Chengzun was a little scared by her stare.

Because he knew that Ye Qingcheng was Chen Mu's guard, he couldn't say much.

She was just fulfilling her duties.

Even if she didn't do anything, she definitely didn't do anything wrong.

"You, you are that great scholar, Senior Li Chengzun!" Ye Qingcheng finally remembered.

"Do you know him?" Chen Mu asked curiously.

Logically speaking, the seniority between these two people is very different.

So far that Li Chengzun can be Ye Qingcheng's ancestor.

"Young Master, a family with a family relationship with our Ye family has a portrait of Senior Li."

"It is said that during the heyday of Confucianism and Taoism, Senior Li once held a pen as a sword, wrote ink as bones, formed a great formation, calmed the beast tide, and killed the quasi-demon king!" Ye Qingcheng told everything.

"Oh! I didn't expect you to have such a glorious deed." Chen Mu looked at Li Chengzun.

"Compared with you, the saint, it's not worth mentioning." Li Chengzun bowed to Chen Mu and told the truth.

Saint?

Shaking his head, not thinking too much, Ye Qingcheng was more curious, "But, Senior Li, haven't you already..."

"Thanks to the saint, we can reshape our bodies and come back to this world."

Reshape the body? !

Ye Qingcheng was shocked. He didn't expect his young master to have such a great ability.

People who have long withdrawn from the stage of history and are almost forgotten can also be resurrected?

It's unbelievable!

"Okay, you go out first. Someone will arrange a place for you to live and make a detailed plan to revive the glory of Confucianism."

"Yes, saint."

Watching Li Chengzun, Mo Yuan and others leave.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng hesitate and hesitant, Chen Mu took the initiative to say: "Speak directly, no need to hide."

"Young Master, why do they call you a saint? Saint, if I remember correctly, is the top existence of Confucianism, right?" Ye Qingcheng asked.

"Because, I am a saint."

"You are a saint?!"

Seeing Chen Mu's serious expression, not joking, Ye Qingcheng had thousands of words in her heart, but she didn't know how to say them.

Both a saint and an emperor? !

That is a world that she can never understand with her current strength and cultivation.

It's too far away!

Not to mention this life, she can't catch up in several lives.

"Young Master, you really open my eyes!" Ye Qingcheng confided.

"Really?" Chen Mu smiled faintly, and then asked, "Is it time to eat?"

Touching his stomach, he felt a little hungry.

By breathing wind and drinking dew, or refining his own spiritual energy, he could resolve it.

However, Chen Mu preferred to enjoy the food, so he deliberately didn't do that.

When you are hungry, you can experience the true meaning of food more clearly!

"Brother Zhang told me that it will be ready soon." Ye Qingcheng replied.

"Okay, I'll go out and wait."

"Qingcheng will change the clothes for the young master!"

Seeing Chen Mu getting ready to get up, Ye Qingcheng stepped forward quickly, with quick eyes and hands...

On the other side.

Li Chengzun, Mo Yuan and others have already come to the main hall under the guidance of a young disciple.

"Li Chengzun, meet the Holy Lord of Tianyuan!"

"Mo Yuan, meet the Holy Lord of Tianyuan!"

Li Chengzun? Mo Yuan?

Looking at the people under the stage, and the powerful literary aura visible to the naked eye on them.

Chen Tianlin couldn't help asking, "Are you the two great Confucian scholars who were once praised as the last glory of Confucianism and Taoism in the Southern Region?"

Not only the names, but also the faces are exactly the same as what Chen Tianlin knew.

"That's right." Li Chengzun nodded in affirmation.

"But didn't you ..." Chen Tianlin really couldn't figure it out.

Why did the people whose bones should have turned into ashes appear alive in front of him now?

"Thanks to the grace of the saint, we have been reshaped into flesh and blood, and have the opportunity to return to the world and continue the unfinished cause of reviving Confucianism and Taoism." Li Chengzun explained.

"Saint, saint!" Chen Tianlin couldn't sit still and stood up, "You mean, the saint of Confucianism and Taoism?"

The saint of Confucianism and Taoism, if Chen Tianlin remembered correctly, has not appeared for 100,000 years.

After 100,000 years, another saint appeared in the Southern Region.

Such a big thing, how could I not hear anything about it?

Who is deliberately hiding this matter?

Dongji Holy Land? Or maybe the Dawu Dynasty...

Just when I had the idea, Chen Tianlin shook his head and denied it, saying he didn't think they had the ability to do it.

It has been too long since I heard about the Confucian and Taoist saints. Chen Tianlin only knew that they should not be underestimated, and he was unsure.

He was worried that the peaceful days that Tianyuan Holy Land had worked so hard to win might be broken.

But then he thought again, in addition to himself, Tianyuan also had Chen Mu as the ultimate trump card. Even if the Confucian and Taoist saints were so powerful, the two emperors would not be able to suppress them, right?

Under the hall, the faces of the other elders were also not very good.

He was worried that there would be a war between Confucianism and Tianyuan!

Although Confucianism and Taoism were still declining, the power of the saints had always been long-standing...

He was not afraid of not being able to win, but was afraid that it would cause many unnecessary casualties among the tribesmen.

Even if there could be a temporary peace, there would always be a day when the benefits would be unequal in the future.

Both sides were the supreme beings in their own fields, so how could they bow their heads easily?

"That's right, the Confucian and Taoist saints." Li Chengzun said decisively, without any hesitation.

"Who is he? Where is he?" Chen Tianlin asked repeatedly.

"In the Tianyuan Holy Land, in Qingyun Mansion." Li Chengzun replied.

"In my Tianyuan Holy Land? In Qingyun Mansion?" Chen Tianlin frowned, suspecting that the other party was joking with him.

"How could the saint be in the young master's mansion?"

"Could it be that the young master and the saint are good friends? Confidants?"

"I have read the poems written by the young master, and they are indeed wonderful. Maybe it is true!"

"I didn't expect that the young master is not only unparalleled in cultivation, but also has amazing literary talent, which can attract the attention of the saint."

"If the young master can seize this opportunity and establish a connection with the saint, it will be a great opportunity for the Tianyuan Holy Land!"

"I am willing to believe the young master!"

"That's right! Believe in the young master!"

...

"I think you must have misunderstood. The young master you are talking about is the Confucian and Taoist saint we admire." Li Chengzun spoke again.