Xun Shu, the Bloodline Heavenly Baht Divine Monarch.

Xun Yu, the bloodline curses the ancestral demon, Xun Yu, the bloodline spider demon god, Xun Chen, the bloodline blessing and fierce god.

There are also other cadres, etc., but most of the bloodlines are related to fate, curses, fortune-telling, and other laws that the gods chatter.

I don't know if it's genetics or whatever.

The Confucian school of Daxia is one of the top 100 universities in Daxia.

Each of them has its own school, and there are regular exchange meetings between the schools.

The Confucian schools of Daxia are located outside the sky, hanging above the nine heavens, hidden among the sea of clouds.

On this day, the sea of clouds rolls, nine days to the moon, the sky and the sea have fairy music, there are golden dragons swimming.

Ordinary people do not see the difference between heaven and earth, and only those who have attained cultivation can get a glimpse of one or two of them.

But that's all you can see.

Xunzi, who was wearing gray pockmarks, slowly walked in the side alleys of the imperial palace, with a blue-clothed palace maid leading the way in front of him.

"The old minister Xun is in a good situation, see Your Majesty. ”

Xunzi slowly bowed down, rubbed his hoarse voice, and said with an inexplicable affinity.

Xun Shu's body shook, and all the Xun family members present couldn't help but look up at Xunzi.

The Maison values inheritance.

Bloodline, inheritance, ancestors, these are the most important things in every family.

The most respected ancestor of the Xun family is Xunzi Xun.

A group of Xun family members looked excited, delighted, and respectful in their eyes.

Bai Yu smiled and said nothing, he naturally understood the reason why Xunzi came down in person, after all, he was his descendant, and he had made a lot of fame, so he naturally wanted to come to see him.

Just like as an elder in the family, it is naturally a happy thing to have a descendant who has made a name for himself.

Xunzi is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires.

It's rare to laugh today, and it's a good time to catch up.

In the end, some of the Xun family members stayed in the court to fill the major positions and govern the territory under attack, while some of the Xun family went to the front line.

......

Sword Hall, at the foot of the mountain, densely packed with millions of troops surrounded the entire mountain peak, the disciple who was originally responsible for guarding at the foot of the mountain flew into the sky and then quickly turned into the top of the mountain sect, the oppressive atmosphere at the foot of the mountain made it difficult for him to stay for a long time.

The layers of heavy and substantial military dao murderous aura fluctuated, condensed in the sky and turned into a sea of black and red clouds, and weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds condensed and manifested in the sea of clouds.

It is not uncommon for the imperial court to besiege the sect, but it is the Sword Hall that is besieged, which is unprecedented.

One hall, one hall, one pavilion.

Transcendent and independent of the existence of the five great empires.

"Uncle Shi, it's too much, the people of the Xia Dynasty actually dare to send troops to surround us. A young and vigorous warrior was furious and drew his long sword at his waist.

"Old hall master, as long as you say a word, there will definitely not be a disciple who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

There was a whistling sword light in the distance, and the sword light pierced through the sea of evil clouds in mid-air and fell onto the mountain peak in the center.

"Don't worry about it, let them in if you want to come in. Xun You issued the order with a smile, and Zhang Liao stood beside him with a knife, and the flags flew around him, and the black and red flags rolled like angry waves.

In the distance, another sword light escaped, and the white sword light paused above Zhang Liao's head and hesitated for a moment, then heard a cold snort, and then flew into the sword hall.

Xun You raised his head slowly, and the corners of his mouth smiled lightly: "Yintang is black, I'm afraid that a catastrophe is coming~"

After speaking, he nodded to Zhang Liao beside him: "General Wenyuan, don't let go of any thief, if this matter is successful, Your Majesty's great cause of unification will not be expected in the future." ”

Zhang Liao nodded silently, he was very convinced of Xun You's ability.

Xun You sat in the tent easily, made himself a cup of tea, and looked at the wisps of white steam, Xun You slowly raised the teacup and took a sip gently.

"Lord Xun, someone from the Sword Hall asks to see you. A soldier whispered from outside the tent.

Xun You's eyes narrowed, as if smiling, "Tell him that I'm asleep." ”

"Oh. The soldier outside the door understood, walked out of the barracks, and said to the few people waiting outside the barracks: "Lord Xun asked me to tell you that he has fallen asleep. ”

The few people standing outside the barracks of the "???" were a little confused and didn't seem to react.

"What did you say?" one of them was furious, taking us for fools. "Hall Master, the people of the Xia Kingdom are too deceitful!"

Xia Youxi, the master of the Sword Hall, stood outside the barracks, his white hair was like snow, his clothes were lightly wrapped, he looked up at the barracks and the soldiers of the Xia Kingdom who were on guard around him, and shook his head silently, "Then I'll wait here for Lord Xun to wake up." After speaking, Xia Youxi stretched out his index finger and pointed it on the ground, pointed out, and drew a horizontal line.

Then sit cross-legged on the ground and close your eyes.

Sitting here alone, it was getting darker and darker.

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind him, and someone suddenly looked up, only to see a small number of cavalry coming, and smoke and dust billowed out.

Although there are only more than 300 people, it gives people the feeling of thousands of troops sprinting.

"It's Xia reinforcements. I can't tell if it's hatred or annoyance, complicated emotions flow out of Zheng Tang's eyes, he is Xia Youxi's personal disciple, there are not many people in the sword hall, Zheng Tang is also deep in Xia Youxi's true inheritance, originally this time when the world comes, he is cultivated as the façade of the sword hall.

At the same time, Zheng Tang's eyes showed a trace of inexplicable look, this cavalry rushed straight forward without the slightest intention of evading, and his master was sitting in front of the main gate of the barracks.

The worship of the master made Zheng Tang look forward to what would happen next, he didn't think that the master would fail, even if the master said that the Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai had already taken that step, he also thought that the master would take that step sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

Yang Zaixing saw the person sitting in front of the barracks, this group was wearing Taoist robes and was not dressed like people in the barracks, and they were blocked in front of the gate like this, which made Yang Zaixing dislike.

As an iron-blooded soldier, he naturally respects everything in the barracks, including the gate of the barracks - this is the face of the barracks.

With a cold snort, Yang Zaixing's speed did not decrease, but the faster he took the lead!

"I don't think you can get up!" Yang Zaixing's eyes burst into a fierce color.

Block the door of my Daxia military camp? Have you asked me Yang Zaixing?

The howling wind roared the world, and Yang Zaixing sat down and ran wildly on all fours, pulling out a violent wind and setting off a storm behind him.

The wind tore apart, which was out of phase caused by too much speed.

The white rainbow did not disappear behind him for a long time.

Sonor!

It was accompanied by a loud and piercing sword roar.

The sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the crimson sword light was overwhelming, and only this dazzling red was left between the heavens and the earth.

The hair is like snow, and the sword is more like blood.

Xia Youxi sat quietly in place like this, not seeing any extra movements, and did not even pull out the sword on his lap.

The crimson sword intent was burning like fire!

The space froze instantly, and Yang Zaixing, who was running wildly at extreme speed, collided with the sword intent in mid-air.

Boom –

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