My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 149: ? What are you insisting on?

Above the East Mountain, Jixia Palace.

A huge bluestone lay across the square, and the reflection on the bluestone seemed to be a magnificent world.

"This is a book of sages, a kind of secret treasure, which contains the will of Confucian sage. It is one of the treasures of the academic palace...When the younger brother reaches the realm of the first grade of Confucianism, you can master a book of sages."

Li Xiuyuan glanced at Luo Hong, as if seeing the surprise in Luo Hong's eyes, he explained gently.

"Every sage book is the hard work and crystallization of the Confucian sage. It is the work of the sage of Confucianism. Even in the academic palace, there are not a few treasures."

Luo Hong couldn't help taking a deep breath when he heard this.

Feeling the majestic and majestic breath of holiness in the sage book, he waved his hand quickly.

"Brother, don't be so polite."

I am a pure evil cultivator. It was uncomfortable to be full of straight words. I also took a holy and radiant book, what style, this thing is not suitable for me...

I might as well play with a sword.

Luo Hong hurriedly bid farewell to Li Xiuyuan, and floated into the false secret realm constructed by the sage book.

Pseudo-secret, since there is one more pseudo-character, it is naturally not a true secret, or it can be said to be a variant of illusion.

is the world condensed by the mantras of the saints floating in the saint book.

On the bluestone, Luo Hong and a fellow student stood still. They closed their eyes, as if immersed in a mysterious world.

"Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, I don't know how far the younger brother can travel in the pseudo-secret."

Li Xiuyuan looked at a group of students, smiled, raised his hand with a gesture, and a peach blossom tree grew out of thin air behind him.

He was lying down on his side holding the book of saints.

Suddenly countless peach blossoms were in full bloom on the peach blossom tree, and with the breeze blowing, more peach petals fell.

……

Luo Hong saw a vast ocean, a calm sea, which was quiet and frustrating.

"This is the essay test?"

Luo Hong frowned slightly.

He looked up at the sky, and he seemed to be able to see the floating golden sacred words, which are the mantras of the saints, which are different from Luo Hong’s bunch of "zheng" characters. These sacred words are more mighty and magnificent. , Carrying the sage's ideas, overlooking all beings.

Luo Hong stood on the beach, with the boundless sea in front of him. The breeze was blowing, and there were tiny waves lapping.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Hong took a step.

One step, step on the surface of Shanghai.

Boom!

In an instant, countless straight characters on Luo Hong began to appear. Above his head, like a peacock opening, the bright and holy light seemed to break through the clouds.

However, Luo Hong's expression changed slightly.

Because he discovered that there is unparalleled pressure, like a mountain falling down, about to crush his shoulders.

In the dantian where Luo Hongxie's evil spirit dries up, the saint phantom opens his eyes, but this time, he waits coldly, and there is not much movement.

Luo Hong continued to move forward, moving forward in the sea.

He took the second step, and the pressure suddenly sank, and the soles of his feet flooded into the sea, covering his ankles...

With a chuckle, the light between the sky and the earth has dimmed by half.

A magic sword was born above Luo Hong's head, and there was a strong chill surging above the pitch black magic sword.

Luo Hong took a deep breath. The existence of the magic sword made the pressure on his shoulders become more and more intense.

The magic sword trembled slightly, and a red robe swept across the sky.

The magic sword is horizontally on top of Luo Hong's head, and on the magic sword, a beautiful figure sits on the sword, her long legs hanging down and overlapping gently.

Qianying’s face is cold and beautiful, her ears are sharp as sword lights, Danfeng’s eyes are slender, and her brows are silky. There are two blood marks under her eyes like two knives, across her cheeks, into her neck, and deep into her chest. , She was sitting on her sword, her red skirt fluttering, and she quietly looked at Luo Hong underneath.

In this saint's secret realm, the evil spirit is hard to hide, so she appeared.

Luo Hong walking on this vast sea is equivalent to walking with her on his back.

Qingying's red lips are slightly pretty, and there are actually a bit of playful dangling from the overlapping long legs that are looming under the red skirt, like a girl sitting on a swing.

Luo Hong held back the ** who raised his head. He understood that he was under greater pressure than others when he was going ahead for the exam this month, because he was carrying more of the magic sword sister to go forward.

After getting acquainted with the pressure, Luo Hong took a step, every step was extremely difficult, the sea water submerged half of his leg, making him every step hard.

……

Outside the bluestone.

Li Xiuyuan frowned, he stared at the picture in the bluestone.

All the students are moving forward slowly. Although there is pain on their faces, they are moving forward very fast.

Luo Hong, who was reported by Li Xiuyuan with great expectations, was walking very hard. When ordinary people took two steps, Luo Hong could only take one difficult step.

It was only for a while that Luo Hong was left in the last place.

The trek speed became the slowest one.

Although Li Xiuyuan knows that this "traveling thousands of miles" pseudo-secret realm is not about heroes based on the speed of trekking, it can also reflect some talents.

Is the talent of the younger brother terrible?

It shouldn’t be. Being able to comprehend so many mantras of the saints in the library, the talent can’t be terrible.

Perhaps because you have learned more about the saint’s mantra and have a little repulsive force against the secret realm, you will be under greater pressure, but it should not be so slow.

In this pseudo-secret, Luo Hong should have reached an end that ordinary people could hardly reach with a posture of disregarding many students. However, the reality hit Li Xiuyuan in the face.

……

In the secret realm, Luo Hong's speed is getting faster and faster, as if he has gradually become familiar with the weight of Miss Demon Sword.

The shadow on the magic sword dangled his greasy legs, and the two bloodstains painted under his eyes seemed to be beating.

It's kind of fun.

She laughed happily, but she suffered Luo Hong.

There was a wave of waves in the vast sea. After Luo Hong gradually became familiar with the weight of Miss Demon Sword, there seemed to be a holy voice in the world.

The mantras of the dazzling saints emerged one after another.

In the next instant, it condensed into a giant palm and pressed towards Luo Hong.

Boom!

Luo Hong's whole body, the sea exploded in a large circle, and in the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, the phantom of the evil **** was suddenly photographed, floating on top of Luo Hong's head with a helpless expression, side by side with Miss Demon Sword.

The pressure suddenly increased.

The seawater that originally covered Luo Hong's half of his leg instantly engulfed Luo Hong's waist.

"Fuck! Pig? So heavy?!"

Luo Hong cursed.

The Cthulhu phantom, holding his breath and holding his hands on his chest, suddenly opened his eyes.

Miss Demon Sword's red dress is flying, she seems to be swinging on a swing, her long legs are dazzling...

Luo Hong's trek in the vast sea became more and more difficult.

However, as he traveled, he gradually felt the estrangement between him and the magic sword disappeared.

This makes Luo Hong overjoyed. It turns out that trekking through this vast sea still has this effect.

As for the Cthulhu phantom, Luo Hong didn't feel any use.

Luo Hong should be a pig with a heavy head.

Luo Hong was disgusted in his heart, but the evil spirit of the evil spirit is the seven orifices of anger, and the power of the evil spirit is blending more and more, is it an illusion? Did you eat it? !

The vast sea roars into the sky and huge waves, and the horrible depressive aura spreads over the surface, like the sea **** is angry and the saint is mad.

Luo Hong trudged in the sea, and the sea water over his waist made it harder and harder for him to trek. Every step seemed to exhaust all his strength.

However, Luo Hong enjoys this.

Because, every time he trek, he can feel the gap between himself and Miss Demon Sword disappear a little.

One point after another...

Will he be close to Miss Demon Sword until he reaches the end? !

Can he...

Control the magic sword!

As soon as this thought appeared, Luo Hong seemed to be beaten!

Luo Hong doesn't care even if he fights against the evil **** phantom.

Step by step, gritting his teeth, trekking towards a better future.

……

Xiao Erqi let out a long sigh, he stopped, and his whole body was completely flooded into the sea, unable to move on.

However, he was not disappointed. On the contrary, he was overjoyed. Under the pressure of the sage, the sword energy in his body became more and more rounded, and the control of the dual swords became more delicate, faintly, his fifth-rank peak The bottleneck seems to have loosened.

This pseudo-secret is indeed a good thing.

After all, it's not a good thing to be worthy of a secret world.

"This is just a fake study of the sea secret realm. If it is a real sea secret realm, what should it look like? No wonder every time the sea secret realm is opened, the world is crazy!"

Xiao Erqi was a little surprised, but also a little expectant.

Unfortunately, Jixia Academy’s Xuehai Secret Realm is rare in a century.

I don’t know when to turn it on next time.

During the trek, he couldn't see other people. Now that he has finished the trek, he can see how far other people have gone.

He raised his head, Wu Meiniang was not far in front, but he realized that this woman was walking farther than himself?

Xiao Erqi felt the blow immediately.

Wu Meiniang's trek is over. At this moment, sitting on the calm sea, facing Xiao Erqi's gaze, she raised her chin arrogantly, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, seemingly disdainful.

Xiao Erqi pouted, and not far from him was the one-armed Ku Yue monk. He raised his palm with one hand and slightly nodded towards Xiao Erqi. The distance between the two trekking was no more than **m. .

The other college students stopped at a distance from them.

"Where's Lao Luo? Could it be that we can no longer see his shadow after we have dumped it?"

Xiao Erqi thought of Luo Hong.

He hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see Luo Hong, his expression slightly changed. Could it be that Luo Hong had already gone to a place where he couldn't see the shadow?

Is the gap between him and Luo Hong already this big?

Wu Meiniang knew what he was looking for, raised her hand, and pointed at Xiao Erqi's back.

Xiao Erqi was startled, looked back, squinted, and stared at the calm sea.

From far away, you can see Luo Hong, whose seawater has reached his waist, is trekking hard. Every step of the lifting is as if he is carrying the mountain, as if he will be unable to bear the pressure in the next moment. Diffuse thoroughly into the sea.

"Huh? Lao Luo is so slow?"

Xiao Erqi felt a little bit weird.

"It's a bit weird, it's not like Luo Hong's style..."

Wu Meiniang said solemnly.

"Maybe Lao Luo is not suitable for this secret realm. It should be that he has felt the will of the saint in the library too many times, so he has a strong repulsive force against the secret realm...Is not satisfied with the water and soil?" Xiao Erqi muttered.

"Since it is so difficult, what does Lao Luo insist on?"

Kuyue is staring at Luo Hong, and a breeze is blowing in the vast sea, blowing his monk's robe leisurely.

Looking at Luo Hong gritting his teeth, his whole body covered with hideous blue veins, as if being pressed into the boundless sea at any time, he took a deep breath.

"Amitabha..."

"Is this the will of Luo Shizhu? It's really incredible..."

"Walking alone in the sea of ​​bitterness, enduring the pressure of loneliness and exhausting all strength to move forward, the rise of the strong is like this..."

Wu Meiniang gritted her teeth and looked at Luo Hong.

"I should continue to go. Lao Luo's talent is so powerful, but even if he encounters such a great oppression, he still trek, why can't I bear so much pressure and I can't bear to give up?"

"I regret..."

At this moment, Wu Meiniang really felt regret.

Luo Hong's persistence touched her, not just her, but Xiao Erqi and Monk Kuyue were shocked.

Om...

Suddenly, in the eyes of the three.

Above Luo Hong's head, countless holy lights gathered, and in the end, it turned into a huge palm.

The palm of your hand is like a mountain, pressing down.

Boom!

The three people only feel that there is a terrible oppressive wave coming over them.

Just when they were in a trance.

Luo Hong has gritted his teeth and stepped to Xiao Erqi's side.

He trudged hard, exhausting all his strength in every step. He was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his mental will reached the limit.

Xiao Erqi was shocked: "What are you insisting on?!"

Suddenly, Xiao Erqi stared, as if he heard something, his body floated, and he reached Luo Hong's mouth.

Vaguely, Luo Hong gritted his teeth between his teeth.

Three words came out.

"Miss Sister..."

Xiao Erqi's face is dumbfounded.

What...what the hell?

……

Boom!

Luo Hong finally couldn't hold it anymore, and above his head was a golden sage mantra "town"!

As if a starry sky is pressing down, he doesn't even have the strength to lift his legs.

Finally.

Luo Hong couldn't hold it anymore, the magic sword disappeared, and the phantom of the evil **** also dispersed.

The horrible words of the town were suddenly suppressed.

Luo Hong could only hear the tsunami from the mountains. In the next moment, he pulled a vertical white wave in the vast sea, and his figure was photographed into the seabed like an abyss.

After Luo Hong opened his eyes.

The huge pressure on the shoulders disappeared completely.

Luo Hong sat down on the sea, panting heavily.

Luo Hong's face was full of chagrin, but it was a pity that he didn't continue to persevere, if he persevered again, he would really be able to master the magic sword!

"You can't handle this little pressure~IndoMTL.com~You are really rubbish!"

Luo Hong sat annoyedly on the calm sea, remorsefully said.

Almost a little bit.

Good luck!

Xiao Erqi, the nearest to Luo Hong, had seen Luo Hong free from the pressure. He wanted to say hello and say hello. By the way, I would like to ask Luo Hong who the young lady was.

As a result, after hearing Luo Hong's words, Xiao Erqi's face suddenly became pig liver-colored.

Listen, this is human talk? !

Luo Hong carried the pressure at least twice as high as them, and walked to the point of being side by side with him, and then remorsefully scolded himself as rubbish...

Then he Xiao Erqi, isn't he **** among rubbish? !

Luo Hongping recovered his mood, raised his head, and saw Xiao Erqi.

However, Xiao Erqi snorted at him with nostrils upside down, then turned away.

In the distance, Wu Meiniang and Monk Kuyue also shook their heads and turned away.

Luo Hong's words are heartbroken.

And Luo Hong sat on the sea, a little dazed, feeling their naked contempt!

"Luo Hong, I am being looked down upon?"

Luo Hong whispered.

He was a bit wronged suddenly, Miss Demon Sword failed to grasp it, and was underestimated and despised.

Luo Hong was slightly injured at this moment.

"These guys, who walked one meter longer than me, just screamed with me."

Luo Hong took a deep breath and looked at the clear blue sky.

"Sure enough, only the strong are worthy of respect."

Later, Luo Hong took out his charcoal pen and human skin brochure.

Thinking about it for a while, angrily wrote Xiao Erqi's name in the target column.

Hey, right?

I wanted to put some water in the martial arts test, in that case...

Then let you feel the fear of being dominated by the official villain!

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