Qin Feng only felt a little irritable in his heart, got up and pushed open the window, only to see that under the dark sky, the cool breeze was blowing, and a star in the north star hung high in the sky, dim.

At this time, it was already late at night, between heaven and earth, only Qin Feng's room was still lit, a light was like a bean, it was like a drop in the ocean, and even Qin Feng himself was insignificant.

He came from the later generations, alone, achieved Confucianism, was framed by Emperor Wu, died and fell, Confucianism declined, thousands of years later, he actually came alone, to save Confucianism and Taoism decline, resist the invasion of the demon clan, to kill the heavens outside the sky, and revenge the blood of the previous life!

The night breeze was blowing, and Qin Feng actually said: "The building of the Dumu Branch will fall, and it will fall with all its might, and the sky will come down to me, but I will not be able to do it, but who else will I be!"

The gist of it is that I am a single tree to support the edifice that is about to fall, and as a single person, I want to save the tide that is about to fall, this is the mission that God has given me, but why is it given to me, but who can it be besides me?

"Who else is me?" Qin Feng chanted this last sentence repeatedly, suddenly enlightened, and slammed back on the desk, lifting the pen quickly, and the mental power of the Blue Blood Pill Heart attribute poured out from the sea of knowledge and poured under the tip of the pen.

A 100-word short article, with a wave, Qin Fengxun's pen fell, and soon wrote the last sentence, which was actually the sentence he chanted just now: "The general of the single-tree branch building will fall, and it will fall with all its might, and the sky will fall to me, but for me, who else will I be!"

In the end, Qin Feng added: "A gentleman knows what he can't do and does it, this heart is not dead, this way is not easy!"

When Qin Feng paused, he only felt that the last sentence was particularly laborious to write, and the only seventeen words consumed mental power than the first hundred words.

But Qin Feng was secretly happy in his heart, knowing that this article was secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao, otherwise he would not have consumed such a huge amount of mental power!

Sure enough, the last word was written, Wen Cheng, and in an instant, the whole room was shrouded in a bright light like the moon!

In this piece of brilliance, Qin Feng's article melted into it, and suddenly the brilliance was like a match, and the article was instantly withdrawn, Qin Feng chased the Guanghua to the window, and was suddenly shocked!

I saw that under the originally dim North Star, a star suddenly lit up!

That Ru Lian Guanghua was actually rushing towards that shining star!

The moment Guanghua took the article, the star that was originally crowned with brilliance in the night sky was even brighter, and the house exceeded the full moon in a flash!

And this full moonlight was actually surging towards Qin Feng who was standing by the windowsill like an initiation!

"Ahh

Not only Zhihai, Qin Feng only felt colic all over his body, as if his skin was shattered inch by inch!

Finally, he fell backwards, bathed in the starlight, and passed out.

But even if he passed out, the stars around him were still being absorbed into his body continuously, following the meridians, converging into a little starlight and rushing towards his sea of consciousness!

The originally dilapidated sea of knowledge is also recovering and reorganizing at an almost terrifying speed!

At this moment, all the Confucian scholars in Middle-earth who had opened up the sea of knowledge were awakened almost at the same time!

The Confucian scholars in the world, including Qin Feng, only felt that a sound rhythm was ethereal from the night sky, not entering the silk bamboo, not falling into the mundane sound, as if it was a heavenly sound, without a word, but containing infinite wonderful truths!

Countless Confucian scholars shook their heads, indulged in it, and couldn't extricate themselves!

"It's ...... The legendary Wenqu Xingzhao!" Jiang Yurou in the True Martial Arts Academy only wore a nightgown, covered her chest with her hands, and leaned in front of the window, stunned and inexplicable.

"When I heard this faint heavenly sound, I suddenly had an epiphany, as if I understood a lot of truths!" Jiang Yurou closed her eyes carefully and looked inward, and when she opened her eyes again, it was difficult to hide the joy in her beautiful eyes.

"I have actually reached the realm of 'seeing everything with my eyes open', and I can perceive things around me even if I close my eyes, so haven't I reached the realm of Confucianism when the path of cultivation has never been broken?"

"First the celestial stars, and then the Wenqu stars, what's wrong?" Jiang Yurou's mind somehow flashed Qin Feng's figure all of a sudden, "Could it be ...... It can't be, it shouldn't be!"

How did Jiang Yurou know that Qin Feng sensed the will of heaven and earth with a talent article, and the star light of this essay was actually overnight to make tens of thousands of scholars like Jiang Yurou who had accumulated profound knowledge but could not cultivate the method become Confucian scholars.

Although they still couldn't use the Battle Poems before they obtained further cultivation methods, and they didn't have the attribute telekinesis like Qin Feng, they were just a little more sensitive than before, but after all, this laid a solid foundation for the revival of Confucianism and Taoism in the future!

Fortunately, this vast heavenly sound and full moon-like Wenqu star was after picking up Qin Feng's article, otherwise, after today, the martial arts family would definitely set off a blood rain in the True Martial Arts Academy that vowed to pull out the future saints of Confucianism and Taoism.

At the same time, whether it was the Demon Realm in the depths of the Great Wilderness, or all over the Middle-earth World, countless powerhouses also looked up at the starry sky and noticed that strange star.

In the Great Desolate Demon Realm, on a bloodstone throne, a black hideous figure slowly spoke: "Wenqu Xingzhao, Confucianism and Taoism revival, hum, go dream!"

"The herald of the demon king in the Great Wilderness should also be sent to Yan Country as soon as possible, so that he will recruit a million demon soldiers to send troops to Yan Kingdom!"

"The herald in the northern barbarian king Aguda, with him preparing a million barbarian troops to attack Zhao State!"

"Order the demon king Ta Dan in Xiliang, and order him to subdue the mountain demons and ghosts as soon as possible, form a million army, and prepare to attack the Qin State!"

"Now that the Confucian Sage is dead, Emperor Wu has soared, and the human race has no leader, implement the plan as soon as possible!"

"If there is another Confucian saint, the ancestral millennium plan will be ruined!"

The Demon Emperor sneered: "Also, remember to tell the Ghost Venerable about this news! This Emperor believes that after he knows this news, he will be even more anxious than this ancestor!"

At the same time, inside the tallest tower of the True Martial Academy, a tall martial artist covered in armor looked at Beichen's brilliant Wenqu Xingchen with hatred, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Report to the Holy Martial Academy, and request a joint meeting of the three major martial arts academies!"

A woman wearing a silver mask, a black leather coat, and a cloak slowly walked to the tall warrior, looked at Wenqu Xing in the night sky, and sneered through the mask: "Your Highness, why make such a fuss, Wenqu Xingzhao needs to use the article to trigger the will of heaven and earth, and now this kind of Confucianism and Taoism cultivation method is only mastered by the last person, and this person is dying......

She smiled contemptuously: "Not to mention that Wenqu Xingzhao is not a sign of being named a Confucian monarch, even if Zou Chunqiu becomes a Confucian monarch?"

"As the youngest and most spineless disciple of the previous Confucian monarch, he has only survived to this day, but how many years can this old dog live?"