There were still three days left before the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, but the situation in the Shendu had uncharacteristically calmed down.

But only the truly wise know that this is like the calm before the storm.

They can even perceive a suffocating depression in this calm, and many forces that do not want to be affected even quietly withdraw from God overnight.

The civilians living in the Divine Capital are unaware of this, and still get up early every day to start busy for the vitality of the day.

Xue Yue was also busy, and it was not an easy task to customize and refine the Shinto magic weapon for the Confucian sect.

The main reason is that the time is too short, from design to refining, it takes less than half a month before and after.

This was indeed a big challenge for Xue Yue, who was refining the artifact for the third time.

Now that the date of the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony is getting closer and closer, the four great masters of Confucianism are also anxious, knowing that Confucianism is still counting on this divine weapon to deal with Moro.

If it weren't for Xue Yue's explanation, without his permission, no one would be allowed to trespass into his retreat refining room, I'm afraid that at this time, these four respected old gentlemen would have already slammed the door and entered.

Even so, these four great grandmasters had been paying attention to Xue Yue's movements almost all the time in the past few days, expecting him to come out of the retreat room soon.

Xue Yue was sitting cross-legged on a short couch at this time, and in front of him was a huge copper tripod with three legs and two ears.

This copper tripod is still the one he used in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Because it was thunder and thunder, this bronze tripod was tempered by thunder and fire, not only did it not turn into ashes like the rocks and earthworks, but it was even more supernatural.

Just like now, the flames in this bronze tripod show a deep blue color, and there are faint purple electric rays beating on it, and there is a crackling sound from time to time.

In the midst of the flames and lightning, there were two seals about the size of a fist, and they rose and fell in them.

This seal is boxy, there are countless flowers, birds, fish and insects on all sides, the pattern of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, among its patterns, many Confucian classics are reproduced.

On the seal, there is a divine beast, the head of the dragon, the body of the horse, the dragon scales, the shape of the elk, the accumulation of soil virtue, is the beast unicorn.

Under the seal, there are engraved with four big characters in Yangwen, the glyph is taken from the gold and stone inscription, like a knife carved with an axe and chisel, and the sharpness is compelling.

Xue Yue's eyes were empty, and his gods followed, with his own supreme spiritual power, he appeared outside the copper furnace, and he was still refining the runes full of divine power into this seal.

As the time of the sacrifice passed, he could clearly feel that the deeper the connection between this seal and his own, as long as he was willing, he could even see a little spiritual infusion into it and turn it into his own.

But he didn't!

Another day passed, and just when the four great Confucian masters were all looking forward to it, Xue Yue finally sacrificed the last divine seal into the seal.

For a time, the small room was full of weather.

There was a bang, and the top of the copper furnace was washed open by a stream of purple gas.

The rich purple aura, after breaking through the shackles of the copper furnace, rushed to the top of the house again, as if it wanted to penetrate the heaven and the earth, and wanted the world to express its appearance.

Just as the purple qi rushed through the roof and was about to shoot out, the four great Confucian masters who had been waiting outside for a long time suddenly showed surprise on their faces.

When Xue Yue was refining the artifact of the gods, he had already reminded them that at the moment when the artifact was first formed, there would inevitably be visions, and they were responsible for eliminating the visions to prevent the artifact from being known in advance.

As soon as the four of them saw the purple qi permeating, they knew that it was an artifact, so before the purple qi rose into the sky, they had already occupied four directions and sacrificed the secret weapon in their hands one after another.

Zhu Shangquan of Ziwei Academy is a volume of Taiji diagrams, which can divide heaven and earth into rationality, so as soon as he makes a move, the purple sky immediately disappears, and there is only a divine power and desire.

At this time, Ke Youxing of Shihan Academy lifted the pen and wrote horizontally, and the Spring and Autumn Period bet on the Spring and Autumn Period, time flowed like water at the tip of his pen, and the divine power that was about to rush out of the roof suddenly changed slowly, as if it had fallen into a sticky time and space.

Dong Yi of the White Tiger Mountain Pond was even more domineering and direct, and when he saw him swing his swagger fan, the sky immediately changed suddenly, and the wind and rain thundered strangely.

The roaring thunder and the pouring raindrops hid many visions of the outside world in this complex natural universe for a while.

In the end, it was Gu Xinran, who was relatively weak in cultivation, who made a move.

Although he is the weakest cultivator among the four, he is also the great master of the Zhengang Realm among the Confucian sects, so as soon as the jade flute came out, it was like a jade dragon falling from the sky, and it bombarded the divine power that was about to come out.

Boom!

The sky thundered violently, and the vision that had been formed when the artifact was first formed also vanished under this blow.

It was only after the four great Confucian masters withdrew their means that the clouds above the Divine Capital dissipated, and the wind and rain stopped for a while, and the sky returned to clearness.

In this sudden wind and rain, most of the people in the Divine Capital have never shown any abnormalities, only the national teacher Mo Luo in the Dacheng Baode Hall seems to be aware of it, but because his refining method has also reached the last moment, he has not been distracted.

Crunch.......

The wooden door, which had been closed for almost half a month, was opened from the inside, and Xue Yue finally walked out of it with a seal in his hand.

"It's finished?"

The four Great Grandmasters rushed to Xue Yue one after another, their eyes excitedly focusing on the seal in his palm, full of anticipation.

Xue Yue didn't answer, but just made a sacrifice to the sky with the seal in his hand.

The seal suddenly rose into the air, and the glow naturally turned into a purple cloud under it, holding it firmly in the air.

The sun and the moon, mountains and rivers, slash and burn, moral articles, sages and holy.

Such as all kinds of wonderful appearances, all emerge from the four sides of the seal, in the purple clouds of ups and downs, and finally deduced into five large characters.

Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith!

The five virtues of Confucianism come out from the four walls of the seal and the unicorn on the seal, and finally turn into five giant pillars that reach the sky, supporting a complete world.

A world that is completely manifested by Confucianism and Taoism!

At this time, without any answer from Xue Yue, these four great masters already knew that the divine artifact they had been waiting for for for a long time had finally been completed.

They were excited to see that under this magnificent seal, there were four golden stone characters shining brightly - ordered by the sky!

This is a social artifact!

From now on, even without the help of the emperor and dragon, Confucianism can use this Sheji artifact to absorb the wishes of all the people in the world, turn it into the divine power of Sheji, and pardon the ghosts and gods in the world to benefit the people!

"How many years have passed, and my Confucian family has finally seen the hope of restoring the surname......"

The four big characters of being ordered by heaven seemed to deeply shake the heart of Dong Yi of the unity of heaven and man, and the old man suddenly burst into tears and cried.

The other three great masters also wept silently, Confucianism has been in decline for a long time, and it is their greatest hope in their lives to see it win again.

Now, this hope has appeared!

(End of chapter)

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