Chapter 677 Confucian Image
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"Dead, dead!"
"The Heavenly Demon God is dead, the Heavenly Demon God is dead!"
At this moment, when the Heavenly Demon God was beheaded by Qin Huang's sword, the eyes of everyone in the Phoenix Clan were stunned. They never imagined that they would see such an incredible scene today. This scene really had a big impact on them.
"Hoo hoo!"
"it's over!"
"Sure enough, the young master can calculate the past, present and future. He knows everything, and he has already prepared a countermeasure. Otherwise, my Phoenix family is really doomed today. I am afraid that my Phoenix family will completely decline, and even there will be no more Phoenix. The word family."
Brother Gu Huangfeng's breathing became extremely rapid, and his chest could clearly see the ups and downs.
"finished?"
"Are we still alive?"
"This is still heaven!"
Those weak beings of the Phoenix Clan said in panic one by one, they couldn't tell whether they were alive or dead at this moment, because the aura erupted by the Heavenly Demon God just now was too scary.
They passed out directly.
"Son, it's over, we're not dead, and the disaster in the Phoenix Ancient Realm is over!"
"From then on, without the demonic energy, we don't need to worry about anything in our cultivation."
"Close your eyes and feel, the current Phoenix Ancient Realm is growing and becoming stronger, and the aura has become more intense!"
Brother Feng felt that the Ancient Phoenix Realm had been promoted, and a look of excitement appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, the scroll suspended in the void at this moment erupted with extremely terrifying colorless and mighty divine power, and those gods suddenly went towards the endless heights. The force was also eliminated, and in an instant, the Phoenix Ancient Realm returned to normal.
The wisps of demon energy in the bodies of those clan elders were also cleared away, and they who were on the verge of madness also recovered.
"bye!"
Brother Feng said with a serious face at the moment, and led everyone to bow to the scroll that had lost all its power in the void.
The eyes are full of sincerity.
The forehead is in close contact with the ground.
After the end, Brother Feng arranged for the clan elders to check the changes in the ancient world.
Everyone left, at this moment, Brother Feng didn't move, still standing in place, deep in his eyes, the figure of Qin Huang before appeared.
"There is only one sword, the sword of the Son of Heaven, with the seven kingdoms as the peaks, the mountains and seas as the neck, the five elements as the control, the yin and yang as the opening, the spring and autumn as the holding, and the autumn and winter as the walking, unparalleled in the world, and the world is subdued, it is the sword of the Son of Heaven."
Qin Huang's figure was completely engraved in the depths of his soul.
"What kind of existence is that? It's so powerful. Your son's methods are amazing."
Brother Feng's whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
It was transformed by the imprint of the Heavenly Demon God, even if it was just a phantom, but the power it possessed was hard to fathom, definitely surpassing the power of the ancestor god, but such a terrifying existence, Su Xiuyi actually wiped it out in one chapter, such means , making Brother Feng tremble inwardly at this moment.
In Li Yixi's manor, Li Yixi took Little Phoenix to the study.
The little phoenix behind him looked at Li Yixi with horror, because at that moment just now, he sensed that the message from the ancient emperor through the power of blood told him what happened today, which made little phoenix Take your chances.
"Teacher, what are we studying today?"
At this moment, Little Phoenix followed behind Li Yixi, saying expectantly.
"Come in with me and you'll know!"
Li Yixi smiled mysteriously and entered the study room.
Seeing how mysterious Li Yixi was, Little Phoenix looked forward to it even more, followed behind Li Yixi, and finally entered the study.
In the study, Su Xiuyi picked up a painting, slowly unfolded it, and hung it up.
The picture shows an old man holding a bamboo slip in his hand.
"Teacher, are you going to draw today?" Little Phoenix asked curiously as he had a headache and didn't know what Li Yixi was going to do.
"No, this is a portrait of a Confucian sage. Before studying, you have to meet the Confucian sage first. From now on, you will pay your respects every day." Li Yixi restrained his smile and said with a serious face.
At this moment Li Yixi showed the seriousness of a teacher.
Li Yixi also felt the liveliness of the little phoenix, and he had some headaches, but what Li Yixi didn't expect was that the little phoenix at this moment, after hearing Li Yixi's words, respected to the extreme, knelt down and saluted in front of the portrait.
Can't fault it at all.
After the kneeling was over, he retreated to the side with a respectful face, and glanced at the portrait of the Confucian saint from time to time with dread, extremely dreadful.
Li Yixi didn't care too much, after saluting, he took out a book and handed it to Xiao Fenghuang together with the portrait of Confucian saints.
"These days, you should read carefully, if you don't understand, come to me anytime."
Li Yixi knew that little phoenix could read, and what he had to do was to point out the truth, so he didn't directly teach little phoenix to read, and that would have no effect.
"is teacher!"
Little Phoenix hastily bowed to Li Yixi, her little hand holding the book trembled slightly.
It wasn't until seeing Su Xiuyi leaving that Little Phoenix nervously glanced at the book in his hand.
At this moment, under Little Phoenix's gaze, golden auras surround the book at this moment. The little phoenix felt the golden breath
, The body couldn't help shaking.
"This is the treasure of luck. If I absorb the power of luck, then my strength and destiny will be transformed."
"I didn't expect that the teacher would give me such a big gift just now."
Little Phoenix was extremely excited.
Luck is so important, it can turn bad luck into good fortune and avoid disaster.
Even when the world is dying, those who control the luck can still win a chance. The treasure of luck is really too precious.
When Xiao Fenghuang was excited, two words fell into Xiao Fenghuang's eyes, "The Analects of Confucius!"
Xiao Fenghuang picked up the Analects of Confucius, walked to the side, and began to study it very seriously.
As the little phoenix was studying, above the books, extremely powerful forces surrounded the body of the little phoenix.
Wang Lin in the distance, when he looked at Little Phoenix at this moment, his heart trembled suddenly.
"This, this..."
"This is the truth!"
"Saint congratulations!"
"Why, Little Phoenix, has such an opportunity!"
At this moment, beside the little phoenix, not only is the extremely powerful Dao Zhili surrounded, but also phantoms of saints are surrounded, and invisible forces have entered the body of the little phoenix at this moment.
Little Phoenix's realm is improving at a frightening speed.
The next moment, before Little Phoenix knew it, he fell into a deep sleep, the blood in his body began to transform, and Little Phoenix entered the state of Nirvana.
Every nirvana is extremely important to the Phoenix family.
With every transformation, the soul and body will be sublimated.