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Chapter 1 Cooking Oil on Fire(1/2)

Yang Zhu was executed! Everyone celebrated!

It’s a pity that the commander of the ancient food tribes still did not interrogate it.

"Mr. Zhuangzi, let's say goodbye!" The holy swords flew around Zhuangzi for a while, and instantly shot towards Pangu's world.

But they were the masters of the Holy Swords, who had already summoned them.

Without taking credit, he disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Mr. Zhuangzi, if you have time, you can come and sit in Xiajianlu. Please wait for the big drive at any time!" Gai Nie bowed to Zhuangzi.

"Mr. Zhuangzi, say goodbye!" Lian Po, Li Mu, Wang Jian, and Jing Ke bowed.

Jing Ke has been hiding in the shadows, and Zhuangzi can only see a vague figure.

The group of people came and left quickly, and they were not complacent about killing Yang Zhu.

But even though a group of sword cultivators were low-key, they made everyone in the world remember their names. After all, every sword cultivator has declared his own name.

In addition to the yearning for the theory of Zhuangzi Dao, the whole world was amazed at the sword cultivators.

"Sword Cultivator? Why are there so many sword cultivators?" Jin Mu Yuanjun frowned.

"There are countless sword cultivators in this world, as if they are suppressed by some reason and have not been exposed. I have encountered some of them before when I traveled around the world, but I didn't expect that the sword cultivator has become so powerful!" Bian Que frowned.

"The hundreds of schools of thought are in literature, the rise of swordsmanship is in martial arts, and civil and military advance together. In the past, there was no news that reached the world because the various schools of thought had the right to speak, and the world promoted the theory of literature and Taoism. Only when martial arts and swordsmanship can they expand their influence in the battlefield in the army, individual bravery, and are hailed as a grassroots scholar, and abandoned by scholars of the hundreds of schools. Therefore, it is not that it does not exist, but that you and I have not paid attention to it!" Zhuangzi thought for a while and said.

"But it's not so exaggerating, that swordsmanship..." Jin Mother Yuanjun frowned.

In the future, there are few such powerful sword cultivators.

"This is the best era, the best era for the controversy of hundreds of schools of thought, and the best era for sword cultivators. If I guess correctly, the reason why these sword cultivators are so powerful should be because they preach the ministers!" Zhuangzi frowned.

"God of the minister preaches?" Jin Mu Yuanjun's expression moved.

"Yes, before the Sword Spirit Sect moment, my Cunti body had already noticed some of it. The generals spread his sword intent to the world and were gained by countless strong people in the world. Some of the strong people just comprehended some, but some immediately chose to go into seclusion. Even at the Sword Spirit Sect moment, they could not go out to seclusion and comprehend the sword path!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"It seems that their swordsmanship is not inferior to the generals and ministers, and it may even be...!" Jin Mother Yuanjun frowned.

"It is not impossible to jump on the shoulders of a giant, even taller than a giant!" Zhuangzi nodded.

The swordsmanship surpasses the generals and ministers? The Jin Mother Yuanjun was shocked.

"This, it has been more than ten thousand years, right?" Bian Que said in surprise.

Zhuangzi nodded: "He Jianzhi has the talent for swordsmanship, and there are many people in the world. Those with talent for swordsmanship may not be inferior to He Jianzhi! Li Jianling Sect has been around for more than ten thousand years. How many ten thousand years has Li Jiangshe sprinkled his sword intent?"

"This...!" the two frowned slightly.

"Isn't it a good thing for all living beings in Pangu world to be strong?" Zhuangzi smiled.

"Maybe!" The two nodded with frown.

"Although I was trying to make a game for Yang Zhu, have you found the secret of Taiji Star?" Jin Mu Yuanjun handed the moral token to Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi took it and bursts of aura of great Taoism poured in. Unfortunately, the moral token did not move.

Zhuangzi shook his head: "I am the same, why are you trying to play a puzzle? It's so complicated!"

"You don't know either?" Bian Que said curiously.

Zhuangzi shook his head: "I don't know yet, but I should be able to calculate something. I can't find the secret now. I'm afraid the time has not come. The time has come. The secret of Taiji Star will naturally appear in front of us!"

"You are too content with the situation!" said Jin Mother Yuanjun strangely.

"This is the way to follow nature and let it go! Why force it before the time comes? You can't understand it even if you practice Taoist thoughts!" Zhuangzi teased.

"I'm not the god, nor is it natural. Why should I follow his ideas? What if he calculates it wrong? You are lazy and don't study it. I'll study it!" Jin Mu Yuanjun immediately took the moral token.

"You can study it, but to speak, it can be regarded as fulfilling Lie Zi's last wish and taking back the moral token!" Zhuangzi sighed.

"Yes!" Jin Mother Yuanjun sighed slightly.

The group stepped back to Pangu's world.

Bian Que was also separated from Zhuangzi and his wife when they entered the Pangu world. When they separated, Zhuangzi patted Bian Que on the shoulder and sent Bian Que away.

Countless people who listened to the Tao from outside the sky also dispersed when they saw Zhuangzi go back.

After Bian Que left, he stepped into a forest.

"Zhuangzi? Before we parted, you stuffed this thing into my hand? What is this?" Bian Que looked at his palm curiously.

But I saw a light ball in my palm, and a pattern of the word "ten" in the light ball.

"Is this a curse seal?" Bian Que said in surprise.

In addition to this cross light ball, there is also a letter with the handwriting condensed by Zhuangzi using the magic of the Great Dao.

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"Bian Que, this is the curse seal on his body that I used my magical powers to cut off before Yang Zhu died and was broken. According to Chunyu Kun's description, this should be a curse seal. Now you have refined the poison lake and are also studying the curse seal path. I have to study it.

If I guessed correctly, the commander of the ancient food tribes would probably be nearby at that time. We were in the light and he was in the dark! But it was extremely dangerous!

Controlling Yang Zhu is like a puppet carrying a string and hiding in the dark. This opponent is too dangerous!

I have stood in the brightest place and can no longer hide my own private life. I will study the curse seal and hide in the dark place. When the commander of the ancient food tribes reveals his fangs, you can see the most clearly!"

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Zhuangzi's message made Bian Que's eyebrows deeply locked.

"Hmph, Wang Xiong, you really know how to instruct others!" Bian Que smiled bitterly.

He reached out and put away the curse seal and letter, Bian Que stepped on his feet and disappeared in the darkness of the mountains and forests.

Not long after Bian Que disappeared, two figures appeared where Bian Que disappeared.

"Huh? Where is the person?" Two figures searched around.

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Zhuangzi and his wife returned to Nanhua Mountain.

"Welcome to the teacher!"

"Welcome to the Saint Zhuangzi!"

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Countless cheers came.

Nanhua Mountain has become a holy land in the world.

Zhuangzi replaced Yang Zhu, and all the admiration and gratitude of Yang Zhu in the past fell on Zhuangzi.

Because Zhuangzi exposed Yang Zhu's hypocritical face and resolved a huge crisis for the people of the world.

It is unthinkable that the person who is grateful and admired by all beings is actually a thief who rebels against the sky. It is like he has been sold, and everyone is grateful to him. Everyone has lingering fears.

Looking at the admiration and gratitude of countless people, Jin Mother Yuanjun smiled. But Zhuangzi had a slightly frown and suddenly thought of Yang Zhu's crazy words to him before he died.

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"Zhuangzi, with my death, you have achieved your reputation in the world and be respected by heaven and earth. From now on, you will be respected by heaven and earth!" Yang Zhu said with blood in his eyes.

"Yang Zhu, originally, you are admired by heaven and earth! Everyone in the world respects you! Everyone thinks you are a hero of heaven and earth!" Zhuangzi said coldly.

"Yes, hero? Hahaha, hero?" Yang Zhu laughed.

There is too much bitterness and helplessness in the smile.

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"What's wrong with you? So many people are worshiping you, what are you thinking about?" Jin Mu Yuanjun looked at Zhuangzi curiously.

Zhuangzi came to his senses and glanced at the Jin Mother Yuanjun.

"I was wondering if I was wrong!" Zhuangzi frowned.

"Wrong?" Jin Mu Yuanjun said inexplicably.

"I set up a game for Yang Zhu. This is my game, but could it be Yang Zhu that could have seen it in advance?" Zhuangzi fell into deep thought.

"How is it possible? It's obviously us who pressed Yang Zhu into a desperate situation step by step. Why do you doubt yourself? Yang Zhuruo saw it, how could he deliberately enter the game and die?" Jin Mu Yuanjun said strangely.

"It's just that Yang Zhu's expression of relief before his death made me feel that he has actually been very tired after all these years!" Zhuang Zhou frowned.

"Why do you need to be merciful to the thief who rebels into the sky? Yang Zhu deliberately entered the game? If he really saw it, what are he doing in the game? If he committed suicide in the game? He will give you all his fame? He will give you the respect of the world to you? He will ruin his fame and make you become a hero? What does Yang Zhu want? Don't think too much!" Jin Mu Yuanjun smiled.

Zhuang Zhou frowned slightly, but did not refute Jin Mu Yuanjun after all, and nodded.

On Nanhua Mountain, Zi Jiao had left and took away Yang Zhu's curse seal clone.

The destruction of Xiaoyao Palace on Nanhua Mountain did not require Zhuangzi to worry too much, and countless disciples recast a Xiaoyao Palace for it.

Nowadays, Xiaoyao Academy is the world's number one academy and the world's number one holy place. Every day, I don't know how many people come to study.

And the Yang Zhu Academy Palace was completely turned into ashes in one day.
To be continued...
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