"it's over!"

Qin Li retrieved the Taichu sword fetus.

A group of historical disciples around him swallowed their saliva and looked shocked:

"This is a win!"

"It's too straightforward to lose!"

"But only three moves, the sword weapon was not pulled out!"

"How is it possible? Senior Brother Zhuge is a Void Holy Body, and his cultivation is two levels higher, so it is impossible to be so weak."

Qin Li stood by the sword and said lightly: "Although the holy body is powerful, the user is weak, how can he exert ten thousand of his power? Dharma image is a special realm. If the mind is weak and the obsession is shaken, his strength will drop rapidly."

"I am not weak!" Zhuge Xiuwen's face was pale, his eyes dodged, hesitated, and he did not dare to accept his failure. He subconsciously took a few steps back.

Qin Li asked, "Xiuwen, what is your obsession?"

Zhuge Xiuwen gritted his teeth and said:

"Let the Academy open the prosperous era of the Emperor of the Confucianism again."

Qin Li said calmly: "Then why do you want to escape this era?"

"I didn't escape."

Zhuge Xiuwen clenched his fists and said unwillingly:

"I just want to go to the next era, become the Emperor of Confucianism, make the Qingshi Academy glorious again, and lead the Confucian hometown!"

Qin Li smiled.

"It's all excuses!"

"The strong swing the sword at the stronger ones, and the weak draw the sword at the weaker ones!"

"So what about Emperor Confucian Emperor? Even if Emperor Tian blocks the way, faces it and kills it, why not talk nonsense!"

Clam!

Taichu unsheathed.

Qin Li aimed at the Ninth Heaven with his sword.

In an instant, he was full of heroism and proud of the world.

Will resonates with mountains and rivers, and ambition competes with the sky.

Qin Li's mind was perfect, and his body emitted a bright holy light, shining on Liuhe.

Rumble!

The bluestone stele was shaking endlessly.

He sensed Qin Li's will.

Countless words burst out, green and green, and holy light flows.

"It seems that the Emperor of Qingshi also agrees with my idea!" Qin Li's white clothes were floating, surrounded by holy texts, like an ancient saint, with a peerless style.

“Resonate with the Holy!”

"For the first time in ancient times!"

"Is he a genius in Xuezang in the Academy? It's so rampant!"

"Idiot, this is a fearless spirit that knows it is impossible to do it!"

All the disciples in history were shocked and the elders from afar were also shocked by the vision and rushed over to observe the situation.

Zhuge Xiuwen looked at Qin Li with great glory as if he had seen the majestic sun, and felt more and more that his insignificance was illuminated by the cowardice that he was most reluctant to admit.

People will deceive themselves.

Everyone will find an appropriate excuse to escape.

Zhuge Xiuwen was the same, until Qin Li appeared, exposing the lies and allowing him to see the real strong man. All his conceits instantly turned into inferiority, and he didn't even dare to look directly at Qin Li.

"Xuwen, have you realized it?" Qin Li asked.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Zhuge Xiuwen did not have a positive answer.

"Senior brother, the palace master has something to ask me for, so I'll take my leave first."

After that!

He left in shame.

Qin Li could only sigh when he saw his departure.

He didn't know how to teach others, so he could only share his will. Whether he could accept it depends entirely on his understanding.

at this time.

Qingsheng Palace.

A saint stands.

The holy light is shrouded in, and the true appearance cannot be seen clearly.

She is the Lord of History and knows everything about the world of history.

The Lord of Qingshi Palace had learned about the situation of the historical stele forest and sighed: "The Master's friends are more exaggerated than the other!"

call out!

A light of escape came.

Zhuge Xiuwen fell in Qingsheng Palace.

He obviously didn't drink, but he stumbled and looked in a panic.

"Have you been hit by a real genius?" The Palace Master of Qingshi restrained his glory and revealed an elegant woman, noble and graceful, wearing a blue robe, like the wind and song.

"Mother!"

Zhuge Xiuwen lowered his head.

The Palace Master of Qingshi said lightly: "You are not as good as him, in all aspects."

Zhuge Xiuwen gritted his teeth and asked, "Mother, do you think Senior Brother Qin can really fight against the Emperor and replace him."

"It's possible!"

The Palace Master of History smiled slightly:

"This kind of character has indeed appeared in the long history."

Zhuge Xiuwen was completely shocked and felt more and more inferior.

Qin Li was enemies of heaven and earth, but he was ambitious.

And he had no other thoughts except to escape.

The Palace Master of Qingshi said: "This person does not follow the ordinary path, you don't have to care. Moreover, I have prepared the immortal material and divine material. If you want to be frozen, let you sleep tonight. After a nap, the next era will be."

Hearing words.

Zhuge Xiuwen did not answer.

The atmosphere fell into silence, as if it was at the end of struggle.

"Mother, I want to stay in this era." Zhuge Xiuwen made a decision.

The Palace Master of Qingshi smiled and said, "What? You want to learn from Qin Li and challenge the contemporary Confucian Emperor, and hope to replace him."

"No!"

Zhuge Xiuwen shook his head:

"I have my obsession and pursuit."

"If I leave, who will bear the future of the Qingshi Academy!"

"Mother, I'm sorry, I was too willful before and always made excuses for myself. I was unfilial and unkind, and I was a gentleman."

Zhuge Xiuwen raised his head again, wearing proud body and clean sleeves.

He was originally a genius with the fifth level of Dharma image. He realized his obsession, but was just a moment of confusion. Now that he had figured it out, he was the holy body of the void.

"You've grown up!"

The Palace Master of Qingshi is very pleased.

Sudden!

Rumble!

The world changes drastically!

The vitality riots, and the universe trembles.
To be continued...