Chapter 171 A Confucian and Taoist Monk, a Small Prince, in the Middle Stage of Nirvana?

The way of cultivation is full of strange things.

There are people who practice all kinds of Taoism, but Confucianism and Taoism are relatively unpopular.

Most of this faction relies on the imperial dynasty for survival, and is rarely seen in the cultivation world.

Because in the early stage, Confucianism cultivators had very weak combat power and no distinction between realms. They could only cultivate an awe-inspiring righteousness in their chests.

When Haoran's righteousness is developed, he can trigger the long river of righteousness in the dark.

By then.

They can use words to activate the power of heaven and earth.

In the same way, they will also directly pass through the Nirvana Tribulation when they develop their righteousness!

It can be said.

The starting point for practicing Confucianism and Taoism is the state of Nirvana.

But this starting point is too high. Ninety-nine percent of Confucianism cultivators will find it difficult to sense the existence of the long river of righteousness in their entire lives.

The most fundamental reason is that the life of ordinary people is too short.

However, in a hundred years, there was not much gain from practicing Confucianism and Taoism.

Therefore, many people who follow Confucianism will first follow the normal cultivation route in the early stage, and like ordinary practitioners, slowly improve from the realms of Qi Gathering, Qi Sea, etc.

When you have enough longevity, you can turn to Confucianism and Taoism.

But the young man named Yang Kai in front of him seemed to be following the traditional Confucian and Taoist path.

Su Chen couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from his body, let alone other martial arts.

"It's quite interesting."

Su Chen looked deeply at Yang Kai and murmured in a low voice.

Then, he added:

"It's not a valuable item, it just helps your injuries."

"That……"

"Then I would like to thank Holy Son Taixuan!"

Yang Kai did not shirk anymore. He reached out to take the jade box and quickly put it into his arms.

At this time, he was filled with emotion.

Originally, he thought that he would be crushed to death by the Holy Son Taixuan.

Unexpectedly, he would be a blessing in disguise and receive a gift from Saint Taixuan.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Duke Xiao Qi is deliberately blocking the road, how could Yang Kai not see it?

He is just the fuse blocking the road.

Thinking that he was being used as a tool, Yang Kai felt angry in his heart.

He secretly made up his mind.

If you have the chance, you must try the way of spiritual practice!

"hehe……"

at this time.

A chuckle filled with disdain came.

The crowd in front automatically divides into two sides.

I saw.

A young man dressed in smart clothes and full of vitality strode forward.

His appearance is very majestic, his muscles are taut, and he looks like an iron tower moving with every step.

Before he even got close, a terrifying power surged from his body.

Everyone around him couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to get too close to him.

"Little Duke Qi is here!"

Among the onlookers, someone spoke nervously and reminded him.

"Little Duke Qi has been practicing for a hundred years and is already in the middle stage of Nirvana. Moreover, he has a close relationship with the Champion. With him here today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Saint Taixuan to pass!"

In a restaurant.

A powerful man with a title looked at the scene here, with a playful smile on his face, and said.

"Wow!"

A crisp sound sounded.

Qi Poyue stood ten meters away from the golden chariot.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, and his dark eyes were very cold. First he glanced at Yang Kai lightly, then looked at the golden chariot, and slowly said:

"I never thought that the famous Holy Son Taixuan would actually be a money-spreading boy!"

"It's fate that I meet you today. Since you like being a money-splitting boy so much, how about giving me your golden chariot?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw this scene.

Everyone present knew very well that the chariot Su Chen was riding in was the flying spirit treasure of the original champion.

Now the Duke of Xiao Qi comes up to ask for a golden chariot, and he is considered to be the first person to a certain extent.

It would have been someone else.

Even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to stop Su Chen's chariot and ask for the golden chariot.

First of all, I don’t have this identity.

Secondly, he doesn’t have the strength.

"I didn't know that Saint Taixuan would respond like this?"

An idea came to everyone's mind at the same time, and they looked at Su Chen expectantly.

aside.

Yang Kai opened his mouth, originally wanting to say something, but knowing his own strength, he could only sigh helplessly in the end.

He is still too weak now.

There was no way I could get a word in on this situation.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, curtains fluttered around the golden chariot, and a cold voice floated out from inside the chariot, resounding throughout the street.

"you?"

"Are you worthy?"

"snort!"

"Since you don't want to give it to me, I have to get it myself!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Poyue let out a ferocious laugh, and as if he had expected it, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the golden chariot.

The big hand covering the sky and the sun is like a black cloud, carrying the supreme power of the gods and snapping it fiercely.

The moment his palm appeared, everyone was shocked.

Such strength.

I'm afraid that I can already fight against the strong men in the late stage of Nirvana!

Among the same level, there are probably very few people who can match it.

No wonder the young Duke of Qi still dared to come here to provoke him even though he knew that Su Chen had defeated the champion. It turned out that he was confident!

Just when his palm was about to fall.

Su Chen moved!

He simply punched out.

The fist light was like a mountain, towering into the clouds, filling the sky and the ground.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

I saw.

The fist light smashed Qi Poyue's palm, and before the others could react, the fist light had already arrived in front of Qi Poyue.

"No!"

Qi Poyue's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and he let out a loud roar.

Boom!

A loud noise rang out.

The entire Great Shang Imperial City was also shaken.

Qi Poyue's roar stopped abruptly, and the whole person flew backwards.

He was hundreds of times faster than Yang Kai's backwards speed just now!

The whole street was divided into two by Qi Poyue's body.

Looking around.

A gap extended all the way to the field of vision, and it was unknown how far away it was.

This is because the Great Shang Imperial City is large enough.

If it were a smaller city, Qi Poyue would probably have left the city at this moment.

"This..."

The blond eunuch stared at the scene in front of him, stunned in place.

He did not come back to his senses for a long time.

The dignified Duke of Qi, a person in the middle stage of Nirvana...

That's it?

He thought it would be a fight between dragons and tigers.

But now, it's over before it even started.

"Can you continue to lead the way now?"

Su Chen's indifferent voice sounded.

The blond eunuch came back to his senses instantly, quickly restrained the shocked expression on his face, laughed dryly, and said:

"Yes, yes, please follow me, Holy Son."

Not long after.

Under the leadership of the blond eunuch, the golden chariot that Su Chen was riding disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Su Chen left, the two sides of the street were completely boiling.

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