If I Don't Die Soon, I'll Really Become Invincible!

Chapter 157: Ye Ning Dies, Then Da Zhou Dies

Chapter 158 If Ye Ning dies, Da Zhou dies

In the holy courtyard, the two packed up their moods and began to explore on the top of the mountain. Compared with the numerous buildings under the mountain, the mountain looks clear at a glance.

Ye Ning and Cai Xianggao stood at a high place and looked down, and they saw waterfalls and clouds, scattered pavilions, natural elegance, and no craftsmanship.

The deeper the place is, the more there are a few grass huts.

This is where the Confucian sages lived.

Confucianism and Taoism have always been ashamed of luxury and proud of simplicity. The more enlightened people are, the more they pursue simplicity.

This situation is truly touching.

"It's time to let those Confucian scum outside see, they should be ashamed."

Cai Xianggao said.

Look at the spirit of the sages, and then look at the potbellied corrupt officials outside.

It's a stark contrast.

The people on the top of the mountain are simple and natural, but those who do not even have the qualifications to go up the mountain are dressed in fine clothes and food, and are resplendent.

I have to say, this is an irony.

Ye Ning didn't say much, his eyes were attracted by a big tree in front of him.

"What tree is this?"

This tree is really too big.

There must be at least forty or fifty people hugging each other, and at first glance, it is simply a behemoth.

However, although the ancient tree is large, it does not grow tall, only a dozen meters.

The canopy is huge, the roots are exposed like a horned dragon on the ground, and the shadows formed by the branches and leaves are enough to cover a distance of hundreds of meters.

The most amazing thing is that this tree is not only large, but also looks very special.

The color of the leaves are all silver, but it is not the kind of dazzling silver, but it looks very comfortable.

"This is Mr. Tree."

Cai Xianggao bowed to the ancient tree.

"Mr. Tree?"

Ye Ning raised an eyebrow.

"Well, when Saint was teaching, Mr. Shu was just a small tree, and it grew here. Later, as Saint gave lectures for longer and longer, Mr. Shu gradually grew up. Countless years passed, Mr. Shu At the top of the Holy Court, I listened to the lectures of saints, sub-sages, half-sages and other sages. Gradually, I became enlightened and had a strong foundation, but he was a nerd and didn't want to transform into a human, only willing to be here silently. a tree."

Cai Xianggao murmured.

"Mr. Shu likes to listen to people read, give lectures, and also like to listen to people make essays and write poems and songs."

"Sometimes if he hears good articles and poems, he will wake up, and when he hears it, he will sway the branches and leaves and shake the silver leaves."

"This silver leaf contains spirituality and aura. It has been accumulated by listening to the lectures of the sages and sages for countless years. For scholars, it is a rare treasure."

Ye Ning was amazed.

As expected of the Holy Court, any tree has such a miraculous origin.

He walked forward and saw a table and two stone benches under the tree.

There is a game of chess on the table.

"what is this?"

Ye Ning asked.

"I don't know." Cai Xianggao shook his head and said with a smile: "But I guess, this should be the residual chess left by the sages. If someone can break this endgame, they should be able to get a lot of benefits."

"Unfortunately, I'm not good at chess, otherwise I can try."

"Or Brother Ye, are you here?"

Ye Ning shook his head frantically.

Endgame?

It doesn't look like a good thing.

Similar situations have been written in many martial arts fairy tales. If you break the chess game, you will get the inheritance of Immortal.

This is a dangerous item that Ye Ning must avoid.

Of course he wouldn't try.

As everyone knows, the second elder also smiled when he saw the scene he avoided.

"If I remember correctly this remnant game, it should be left by a semi-sanctuary."

The long-bearded old man said.

"That's right, that half-sage is older than the time of the two of us. If anyone can break this remnant game, they can get the inheritance he left behind. It is said to be a chess manual. The next game of chess for the common people!"

The short-bearded old man said.

"Small eagle ears."

The long-bearded old man said lightly.

"That's right, it's a waste for this son to learn from him."

The short-bearded old man nodded.

Both of them are bound to win Ye Ning.

If you want to instill your own heritage and ideas into Ye Ning, where can you get a mere half-sage to join in the fun?

Ye Ning is already in their pocket.

Avoiding Mr. Tree and the endgame, the two went forward and heard the sound of babbling water.

Walking along the sound, I saw a glimpse of Lingquan.

This is Pirate Spring.

The spring water is very clear and exudes a pure white breath.

Cai Xianggao picked it up with his hands and took a sip, only to feel that his mind was clear and his whole body was much refreshed.

"Good water!"

This is simply a spring water that is naturally suitable for readers.

Drinking this water often to read books will definitely boost your spirits. After a long time, it will not be difficult to get a name at all.

"It's finally here."

Ye Ning showed joy.

Lao Liu is saved!

He took a small bottle from his waist, which was a gift from Pei Yuhan.

It's not a very powerful baby, but it can only store things.

There is about a thousand square meters of space here.

Ye Ning is not polite, it is not easy to come once, he is afraid that it will not be enough, so he filled half of the space in one breath.

Taking water in this way, it did not affect Pirate Spring in the slightest.

Although it is said to be spring water, it is like an ocean, and it is difficult to bottom out. With so much water lost, the Pirate Spring still has no tendency to decrease.

Got the water of the thief spring, the task is completed.

Of course Ye Ning wanted to leave.

But the question is, how to go?

He looked at Cai Xianggao.

However, Cai Xianggao was also confused.

"No, according to what His Majesty said earlier, as long as we pass the test of the book mountain, we may be excluded from the Holy Court world at any time."

Due to the decline of Confucianism and Taoism, the world in which the Holy Court was located was in an extremely unstable state.

Every outsider has undoubtedly exacerbated this instability.

Therefore, the Holy Court World is repelling outsiders, and will not allow too many people to come in, and will not allow them to stay for too long.

"The dog emperor is really unreliable!"

Ye Ning cursed in a low voice.

But I don't know why, but the picture of the test world opening Ji Mingyue's hijab suddenly appeared in my mind.

Inexplicably a little guilty.

But Cai Xianggao didn't pay attention, he was thinking of ways to get out.

There are still big things waiting for them outside, so they can't delay too much here.

It's just for a while, and it's really hard for him to come up with a solution.

So the two had no choice but to explore on the top of the mountain.

You can't just stand and wait, can you?

Still have to make some effort.

Of course they don't know, their every move is being watched.

Now they have become the "prey" in the eyes of the boss.

Want to go?

nonexistent.

There are many ruins on the top of the mountain.

Like Mr. Shu and Pirate Spring, they are all things left over from the prosperous period of Confucianism in the past.

Many things are famous and passed down through the ages.

But the two of them had little thought to study.

"Brother Ye, look here."

Suddenly, Cai Xianggao made a discovery.

Immediately walked over.

The front is a place filled with black mist, and there is a chilling meaning everywhere.

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Naturally, the two of them were not afraid. They pushed forward with this breath, and finally saw the source of the chilling feeling.

It turned out to be a black giant sword!

This sword is about tens of thousands of meters high, and the tip of the sword penetrates deeply into the top of the mountain, causing a huge gap in the top of the mountain.

From a distance, the sword seems to be connected to heaven and earth.

When they got closer, they saw several large characters inscribed on the sword.

"Confucianism and Taoism perish, and immortal Taoism reigns supreme!"

Obviously, this is the masterpiece of Xianmen.

This sword is the sword of Xianmen's seal.

It was so grandly inserted in the middle of the mountain of books, and the sword almost split the entire mountain. The bright eight characters on the sword brought a strong shame to Cai Xianggao.

He clenched his fists.

Eyes were bloodshot.

What a shame!

For any disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, when they saw this sword, they would feel endless shame in their hearts.

It was this sword that almost cut off the pride and persistence in the hearts of Confucian and Taoist disciples.

Not to mention him, it was Ye Ning, who was not well-integrated with Confucianism and Taoism, who was silent at this moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't like Haoran's righteousness and wenqi.

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Because these forces prevented him from dying.

But this cannot change the reality that he is also a Confucian and Taoist disciple.

Since it is, then it must bear the honor and disgrace.

"Is this sword ruining Confucianism and Taoism?"

Ye Ning asked after being silent for a while.

"Joke, this sword alone is worthy of breaking my Confucianism and Taoism?"

The short-bearded old man sneered.

"Confucianism is not as good as Xianmen, because the Tao in the heart has not yet been found. If the Saint is gone, it is difficult for Confucianism to reach its peak, but it is definitely not something that can be ruined by Xiandao."

The long-bearded old man said proudly.

The two did not wait for Cai Xianggao to speak, but they couldn't help but speak up.

Cai Xianggao and their statement are basically the same.

He shook his head and said.

"The ruin of Confucianism and Taoism, although on the surface it seems to be the hand of Xianmen, but in fact, if it is said to be the root, it was before the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and since then, Confucianism and Taoism have begun to decline. The door doesn't stand a chance."

This is not the first time Ye Ning has heard of it.

Before entering the Holy Court, he had heard similar remarks, but at that time he was too lazy to understand.

But now I have some interest.

First, because I happened to be in the Holy Courtyard, in this situation, it is inevitable that curiosity will arise.

The second is that he has a hunch in his heart that understanding this matter may be the key to his leaving the Holy Court.

"Brother Ye, come with me. If I remember correctly, there is a special place above the mountain of books."

Cai Xianggao walked forward first.

Ye Ning was a little curious, but still followed.

Cai Xianggao had only heard about it, but he was not sure, and he had never been there, so he was looking for it along the way.

Finally, his eyes lit up, he quickened his pace, and walked somewhere.

Here, is a bamboo forest.

But it is no ordinary bamboo forest.

Bamboo is purple, and occasionally the wind blows, the bamboo leaves sway, and it makes the sound of reading.

That's right, the bamboos made reading sounds, as if they had read the books of the sages too.

Needless to say, this is also the reason for listening to the lectures of the masters.

At the end of the bamboo forest, there are many stone monuments.

These steles are all huge, but there are also heights.

High straight into the cloud.

The short ones are at least 10,000 meters high, which also makes people look up.

"What is this place?"

Ye Ning asked.

"This is the place where all the sons sleep!"

Cai Xianggao said solemnly. superior.