"Hua Chunqiu, Hua Chunqiu, who gave you the courage to ask the Palace Master to compensate you for the Divine Stone?"

Gong Yang Mu walked out, his steps were slow, his tone was contemptuous and his face was smiling.

When he walked to Lan Xi, he bowed slightly and said, "Master of the Palace, let me deal with the two unfamiliar monks in the book and painting world! You are a wealthy person, so why should you be as knowledgeable as these little people?"

"Gongyangmu!"

Shu Yong and Hua Chunqiu all looked at the people coming.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the monk named Gong Yang Mu. This man seemed to be a Confucian monk. He was wearing a neat blue shirt and looked like he was in his thirties. He had two inches of blue beards on his chin, with narrow corners of his eyes and slightly thin lips.

Without calculating, you can guess that you must be a monk in the Confucian world.

However, Gong Yang Mu's cultivation is much higher than Shu Yong and Hua Chunqiu, and has reached the level of a semi-god.

Gong Yangmu looked at the corpse of the tars and Mo Yang, and looked sad, and sighed: "Confucianism and Taoism, first talk about the word benevolence and then the word benevolence. Even if they are killers, you, as Confucianism and Taoism monks, should not treat their remains like this. How can there benevolence and righteousness? How can there be morality? You... you are truly a scum of Confucianism and Taoism, and a shame in the literary world."

Shu Yong did feel that selling corpses in the street was not done by a gentleman, and for a moment, he was quite ashamed and his face turned red.

Hua Chunqiu snorted coldly: "I speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but what you, Gong Yang Mu, is not worthy of these four words. He is just a dog in the heaven world. In order to join the demigod plan, he dedicated his first wife to a god in the heaven world. I don't need to say more, right?"

Gong Yang Mu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he turned cold into anger, saying, "You know that the dirty people are innocent without any evidence. You must be responsible for speaking. You can insult me, insult the gods in the heaven world, be careful to cause God's punishment."

Seeing Gong Yang Mu's hypocritical appearance, Hua Chunqiu felt disgusted and no longer spoke to him.

Gong Yang Mu knew that Hua Chunqiu did not dare to mention the name of the gods, and smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that he had the upper hand and said, "Shu Yong, I will exchange a painting for the two corpses on the ground, how about it?"

"Your painting is probably not worth a finger of the tarsus." Shu Yong said in a cold tone.

"It's not too late to finish reading the painting first."

Yang Mu smiled meaningfully, took out a lilac scroll from his sleeve and slowly opened it.

On the scroll, there are four peerless beauties, each of whom is beautiful and lifelike.

Shu Yong recognized the four women on the scroll, who were the "Four Shows of the Blue Sea" in the book world, and was considered his generation as his nephew. Because of his beautiful appearance, he was quite famous in the heaven.

Shu Yong shook his sleeves and snorted coldly: "You are the younger generation in the book world, and you are really shameless as you get older."

"Look at it carefully." Gong Yang Mu smiled.

Shu Yong thought of something, his face changed slightly, mobilized his mental power and injected it into his eyes, staring at the scroll carefully, and then his clothes moved without wind and his anger was rushing.

"You are seeking death."

Haoran's righteous energy instantly erupted from his body and turned into a white river of heaven, flowing surgingly.

Shu Yong stood in the center of the river of righteousness, poked out his palm and grabbed it from the air, trying to snatch the scroll from Gong Yang Mu's hand.

Gong Yang Mu's mouth was raised, holding the scroll in one hand and pressing it out with the other.

A dense line of words appeared in his palm, and there were lines of rules of heaven and earth that appeared among the words.

"Boom!"

The long river of righteousness was beaten back by words and palm power, and it collided with Shu Yong.

Shu Yong retreated, slid out dozens of feet away, half kneeled on the ground, with long hair dispersed. However, in just a moment, he rushed out again like lightning and shouted: "Let them go."

The roar contains powerful mental power.

Gong Yang Mu looked sarcastic, and he stepped forward with his right foot, dense textures appeared under his feet, shaking Shu Yong who was rushing up again.

"Shu Yong, it's not five hundred years ago. Just based on your current cultivation level, you also want to fight with me?" Gongyang Mu said.

Hua Chunqiu's eyes stared at the lines surrounding Gongyang Mu and said, "You have actually practiced the power of reason to the level of heavenly principles."

Gong Yang Mu was very content and said, "That's right, since the laws of heaven have been formed, it's just around the corner to enter the divine realm. And you two have not even reached the realm of a demigod, and they don't even have the foundation to hit the divine realm."

The law of nature is the highest level of principle.

"Preserving the laws of nature and eliminating human desires" is the foundation of the Confucian world and the core of thought.

According to legend, if you cultivate the power of reason to the level of the law of nature, you will inevitably be able to enter the realm of gods and become the true god of Confucianism and Taoism. It is precisely this that Gong Yang Mu has the capital to be proud.

Shu Yong came to Zhang Ruochen and said anxiously: "Brother Shu, my four nephews were captured by Gong Yang Mu and sealed in the scroll. I must save them."

"What? Do you want to exchange these two corpses for them?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Shu Yong knew that this request made the other party embarrassed, and looked bitter, gritted his teeth, bowed deeply to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "From now on, Shu Yong will be your servant to repay the divine stone."

The tarsus and Mo Yang's corpse were too valuable and he couldn't afford to pay it back, so he could only ask Zhang Ruochen in this way.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned to Gongyang Mu.

Lianxi was worried that he would take action to seize the scroll, so she walked to Gong Yang Mu and held the sword of judgment in her hand.

A sword domain naturally appeared to protect the two of them.

When Gong Yang Mu saw Shu Yong submitting his complacent look, he was very happy and said, "I asked you to change it before, but you don't change it. Now, I regret it! If you want this painting, you not only have to give me two corpses, but also have to kneel on the ground and apologize to the Lord of Lanxi Palace. What I said is you two."

Gongyang Mu pointed to Shu Yong and Hua Chunqiu.

Xiang Chunan's eyes were like copper bells and glared angrily: "I have never seen someone as shameless as you. If you have the ability, you should take a punch."

Gong Yang Mu showed a fearful look and said, "Young Master Xiang has obtained the true teachings of the Lord of the Temple of Truth, and his combat power is unparalleled. Where can you be your opponent? But you are still sure. Before Young Master Xiang attacks the fist, tear the scroll apart."

"you……"

Xiang Chunan did not take action because Lian Xi stood in front of Gong Yang Mu. Even if he took action, he would probably not be able to do anything to the other party.

Gong Yang Mu stared at Shu Yong and said, "How are you thinking? To be honest, I have no interest in the two corpses on the ground and the lives of the four disciples in the book world in this scroll. So, my patience is limited."

Shu Yong stared at Zhang Ruochen. After all, the two corpses belonged to him and he had no right to make decisions.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out one hand, helped Shu Yong, who was still bent, and walked towards Gongyang Mu, saying, "These two corpses are priceless, I really can't give up."

"People always have to learn to give up, and they must compromise in the face of reality." Gong Yang Mu said.

The sword intent on Lianxi's body always locked in Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's better to do this. You and Shu Yong have another battle. If you win, the two corpses will be returned to you. Kneel down to the palace master and apologize to the Lord of the Palace. The four of us should be together."

Hua Chunqiu and Shu Yong were both stunned.

Xiang Chunan, however, was quite generous and said, "That's right, you have the blessings and the difficulties. You have to kneel down and kneel together."

Gong Yang Mu was overjoyed and said, "Are you serious about this?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Of course, but don't be happy that early. If you lose, you not only have to give me the scroll, but also kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to us."

Gong Yang Mu was afraid that Zhang Ruochen would regret it, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, that's it!"

Lian Xi looked at Zhang Ruochen and showed an incomprehensible expression, but when he thought of the huge gap in cultivation between Gongyang Mu and Shu Yong, he could never lose. Suddenly, the doubts in his heart dissipated.

She said, "Put the scroll to me first."

Gong Yang Mu was also afraid of an accident, so he handed her the scroll.

Shu Yong bowed to Zhang Ruochen again, his eyes cleared, and said, "Thank you, Brother Shu, for the opportunity you have won for me. Even if I am inferior to Gong Yang Mu, I will die with him."

Hua Chunqiu looked sad and said, "How cunning Gong Yang Mu is, how could he not beware of your devils being burned? Unless he had no choice, don't have the idea of ​​seeking death."

The easiest thing is Zhang Ruochen. He patted Shu Yong on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so nervous, just fight with all your might. I have confidence in you, and it should not be difficult to defeat him."

The Tianbin divine general in Hongchenhai City used his divine power to derive a space bubble of thousands of miles in diameter on the sea.

Shu Yong and Gong Yang Mu turned into two streams of light and flew into the space bubbles.

Shu Yong seized the initiative and wrote a "Dou" dozens of feet long in the air with the purple pen of the Shenhu, and printed it towards Gongyang Mu.

"Don't take out this kind of holy technique with a hundred-character war book and embarrassing it!"

Gong Yang Mu didn't take Shu Yong seriously at all. He pointed out with one point, and the Tianli pattern condensed into a straight line, hitting the word "Dou".

As he expected, the word "dou" would be easily broken.

However, the Tianli pattern failed to block the word "Dou". For some reason, the momentum and power of the word "Dou" suddenly increased by a huge amount, and eventually it hit him.

Gong Yang Mu is worthy of being a demigod. When he encountered this shocking change, he reacted quickly. Although he was knocked away, he inspired the Taoist domain and the Tianli Documents to resolve most of the attacks.

Shu Yong didn't expect that Gong Yang Mu was so vulnerable, and his confidence suddenly increased greatly. He immediately wrote the second and third words...

It was Zhang Ruochen who helped him.

Zhang Ruochen’s sacred intention is not in his body, but in the world, distributed in every part of the universe.

Therefore, when Shu Yong used the holy art, Zhang Ruochen directly mobilized the Wuji Holy Will in that space and integrated it into his holy art. The power of the holy art burst out naturally increased greatly.

So, the monks in the Hongchen Sea saw a strange scene. Shu Yong, who had only practiced the rules of 8 trillion holy paths, suppressed Gongyang Mu at the semi-god level.

Even the pseudo-god Tianbin general standing in the sky could not see the clues.
Chapter completed!