Chapter 782: A Leaf Returns

The Sword Dao Sect, the Holy Sword Sect and the Snow Flower Holy Land have already made it clear that they are standing on the same front, and the remaining Confucian Dao Zun Palace and the Wind Kingdom will either choose to form an alliance or choose to unite and confront the Three Holy Lands led by the Kendo Sect.

With two against three, and whether it is the number of strong people, the comprehensive power, or the general trend of the people, the Confucian and Taoist palaces and the kingdom of the wind, it seems that there is no better choice than an alliance.

However, the Confucianism, Taoism, and the Kingdom of the Wind did not choose this path that seemed to others to be the most logical.

The Holy Sword Gate had already released a clear hostile aura, but the Confucianism and Taoism Palace Mission led by Su Bancheng still did not stop, and half a month later they came to the border line of the place under the jurisdiction of the Holy Sword Gate.

When the young scholar who was able to compete with Himeno saw the dense sword cultivation on the border, he was also shocked by the rock-like perseverance in his heart.

In the battle of Hangu Pass, the Holy Sword Gate let the world see the amazing combat power at the same time, but also suffered heavy losses, it stands to reason that the Holy Sword Gate, which has been broken and broken, will not have the strength to resist the Confucian Dao Palace and the Kingdom of the Wind in a few generations, which is also the reason why the Holy Sword Gate chose to form an alliance with the Sword Dao Sect as speculated by everyone in the Shiwei Realm.

It was precisely for this reason that the Confucian Daozun Palace would let Su Bancheng take hundreds of elite cultivators to the Holy Sword Gate to propose marriage.

Unlike the rest of the holy places, in the Confucian and Taoist Palace, the new Confucian saints are not appointed by the previous Confucian saints, but are selected through the Council of Elders, because there are thirteen elders in the Confucian and Taoist Palace, and every time they meet, they are at a round table that has existed for an unknown number of years, so it is also called the Round Table Elders.

The Round Table Elders have great power in the Confucian and Taoist palaces, including the removal and selection of the head of the Confucian and Taoist palaces.

Although he has not yet been dismissed, there is news that seven elders have proposed to remove the Confucian saint either explicitly or implicitly, and have put it on the agenda at this time.

The resignation of the Confucian sage is already an ironclad fact, and the Holy Land cannot be left without an owner for a day, once the Confucian sage is ousted, the Round Table Presbyterian Council will determine a new Confucian sage.

There are only three candidates who can be qualified for this position.

Originally, although Su Bancheng had the highest voice, he was the least favored because he was too young.

However, Xue Qianqian and Nie Qianrou were in charge of the Snow Flower Holy Land and the Holy Sword Gate successively, like two thunderbolts, which silenced all those who opposed Su Bancheng's succession to the position of Confucian Sage.

Xue Qianqian was twenty-six years old, in the early stage of the Spirit Void Realm, and became the palace master of the Snow Flower Holy Land.

Nie Qianrou is twenty-three years old, and her cultivation is completely scattered, no different from mortals, but she is in charge of the Holy Sword Sect, which is full of strong people.

What's more, both of them are female streamers who are looked down upon by everyone in the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

Since they can all be in charge of a holy land, how can Su Bancheng, who is stronger and better than them, not become the new Confucian saint?

This is an era of wildflowers, an era of old and new people, and an era of young and strong people.

The Council of the Round Table, always shrouded in mystery and darkness, has finally made a bold decision.

Let Su Bancheng take the delegation to the Holy Sword Gate to propose marriage.

The object of the proposal is naturally Nie Qianrou.

And Nie Qianrou is already the master of the Holy Sword Gate at this moment, and the one who matches it can naturally only be the Confucian saint of the Confucian Daozun Palace.

From the moment Su Bancheng set out with the mission, the Confucian sage had already given up the last struggle and made his attitude clear to the parliament.

Regardless of whether Su Bancheng can successfully propose marriage, after he returns, he will become the new Confucian sage.

Su Bancheng, whose position as a Confucian saint has become a bag, was in a good mood, and the spring breeze was proud, and he came to the border of the Holy Sword Gate three days in advance, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was not the grand welcome and smiling face of the Holy Sword Gate, but thousands of powerful sword cultivators, as well as thousands of cold swords.

The sword intent is monstrous, and the murderous aura seems to be substantial, making people breathless.

Seeing such a situation, Su Bancheng and the hundreds of people in the mission behind him knew the ending.

Since ancient times, between the holy land and the holy land that emphasizes checks and balances, there are no eternal friends and enemies, only eternal interests, and it is impossible for brothers and sisters to have the intimacy of husband and wife, and the benefits of an alliance between the Holy Sword Sect and the Kendo Sect are naturally not as good as the benefits of an alliance with the Confucian and Taoist Palaces.

It's not just reasonable, it's more unexpected.

The old man who was standing beside Su Bancheng and one of the elders with a round table, stroked his gray beard, squinted slightly at the powerful sword cultivation of the thousands of young people who were more than the old ones, and felt more and more that he couldn't understand the current world.

Time is moving forward, the world is changing, and the cold rules that have been running for thousands of years seem to be changing rapidly.

"It's your young people's world now. After a long time, the old man turned around and whispered, "A new era is coming." ”

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Kendo sect, grass house.

After Zhang Shan said this, he looked at Yun Mo with a stunned face, and was very satisfied with the master's stunned appearance, but soon suffered a chestnut, and a big bag suddenly appeared on his head, which made his tears ache, and the little boy said resentfully, "If there were teachers and girls, they would definitely not look at you bullying me like this!"

Yun Mo was slightly stunned, and then he realized that this kid must have overheard the conversation between himself and Nie Qianrou just now, and used the three words of the teacher to tease himself.

Suddenly there was a knock on the kid's head.

Zhang Shanwa burst into tears, covered the two bags on his head and ran away.

Yun Mo ignored this unscrupulous disciple who was getting fatter and fatter, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

My own poison was planted by bitter bamboo, and bitter bamboo will definitely detoxify the method.

But the current situation is that the world is so big, where is he going to find bitter bamboo.

And even if you find it, how can you detoxify yourself by taking yourself as a demon in your heart and longing to cut yourself with a thousand knives?

Just as he was frowning, he heard a buzzing sound, and when Yun Mo looked up, he saw a dark shadow flying quickly in the western sky.

The black shadow was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the main peak.

The body is round, like a ball of meat, the limbs are stubby, and there is a root that is easy to think about crookedly, and what is even more surprising is that it has three leaves on its head, which keep rotating and making a buzzing sound, and it is these three rotating leaves that carry its fat and round body to fly in the sky.

Who else can grow this dignity except for a leaf doll?

From a distance, I saw Yun Mo by the pond, a doll danced excitedly, crying and laughing, and shouted, "Big Prince, Big Prince!"

But it was so bulky that it lost its balance and staggered a few laps in mid-air, screaming and plunging headlong into the pool, making a big splash.

Immediately followed by another howl like killing pigs, a leaf doll flew out of the water, a fat koi fish was caught on the small wooden root, and a crab was hanging on its feet, and a leaf doll shouted, "Big boy, save me!"

And at this moment, Yun Mo was already having stomach cramps from laughing.