Shao Siming and Xiaomeng held Wuchenzi, and tears were already falling.

Xianyu, Yan Lu, Han Tan and other people who were familiar with Wuchenzi only felt a heart-wrenching pain. The person who used to be indifferent and cynical is now dying step by step.

Wuchenzi slowly closed his eyes, he still had too many things to do, he really wanted to see Qingfengzi, and told him that I would take you home, but he didn't have it, and he couldn't do it.

"I want to meet him." Wuchenzi whispered.

Xiaomeng and Shao Siming both knew who Wuchenzi was talking about, and helped him slowly walk to the top of the hill, letting him face the Red Carp River Temple.

In the Red Carp River Temple, Qingfengzi seemed to feel something, stood up suddenly, walked towards the door, and looked up at the hill. Looking at the figure, he felt as if he knew him, so he looked at Wuchenzi and giggled dumbly.

Wuchenzi seemed to be able to feel the presence of Qingfengzi, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes. They are all the best disciples of Taoism, and the double ten years should be the age of high spirits and galloping rivers and lakes. If there is no Fifth Day Decree, they will be famous among the princes, and they will be the guests of the princes and nobles.

But now, one of them is stupid and stupid and stubborn in the dilapidated temple, and the other is going to cultivate to the end, and their lives are coming to an end. What did they do wrong, why should they be treated like this by God.

"What happened to the Fifth Day Humanitarian Order?" Qingfengzi looked at the figure on the mountain and repeated this sentence stupidly.

A blue light crossed the dark vision of Wuchenzi, yes, I'm dead, what should I do with the fifth day of the humanitarian order? Those disciples who go out, who will take them home? Who will pay them a memorial? Who will return their bones to their homes?

"I can't die!" Wuchenzi reopened his eyes, looked at the figure in front of the Red Carp River Temple, and smiled slightly.

"Everything is fine, wait for me, I'll take you home." Wuchenzi said calmly.

Qingfengzi nodded, and returned to the river temple to play with the red carp.

"Rest while I take you back to the mountain!" Wuchenzi pushed away Xiaomeng and Shao Si Ming, stood firmly, looked at the sky and said. It was as if I could see the figures of those disciples who came down the mountain.

"I've always been thinking about continuing my studies for the sake of the saints, so no matter what I'm doing, I'm trying to avoid a hundred schools of thought as much as possible? Let hundreds of families have losses. But I found out I was wrong? It's very wrong, what is the Absolute Learning of the Past? Is it the constant innovation of generations? Constantly taking the essence and removing the dross? Continuous improvement, this is for the sake of the saints to continue learning. Wuchenzi said calmly.

"What I'm going to do is to continue my studies in the Holy Realm? It is not to keep you who are selfish and unworthy. What are the classics I want to keep? Those avenues of the sages. Since you can't make these avenues carry forward? Then please die, and I will find them a new master, a new inheritor, so that these avenues can be carried forward. "Dustless stared? The body is full of fierce killing intent.

The sun, moon and stars manifest at the same time between heaven and earth? Streams of heaven and earth yuan power converged into Wuchenzi's body, repairing his body.

"What is this?" The hundred masters at the bottom of the mountain were all a little sluggish, completely unaware of what was going on, how could the dying person wake up again. And it also manifests the Great Dao and heals the wounds of heaven and earth.

"Hundreds of schools? Splendid civilization, a hundred schools of thought? Each leads the way. But you have defiled them, and all the avenues are in your hands? If you don't get development, even if you want to go into decline? So what qualifications do you have to have them? Dustless continued? The Pure Jun Sword fell into his hands? exudes a noble and unparalleled atmosphere, and sets off the dustless like an immortal.

"Hundreds of avenues are all perfected in constant contention, and there has never been a road that has been perfected by stealing other people's avenues. But since you want to steal my way, be prepared for me to intercept your way. Wuchenzi closed his eyes, and the sun, moon and stars converged behind him.

"Dao dispute? Intercept! Wuchenzi opened his eyes, and a thunderbolt fell, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the sky staring at the earth.

Xianyu looked at the dustless son on the mountain, and then looked at the hundred schools, he knew that the hundred schools of the sons were finished, and they successfully forced a Taoist into a desperate situation and turned into a demon.

"It's still too late!" Xunzi and Fu Nian appeared at the same time, looking at Wuchenzi who had fallen into the demon on the mountain and sighed.

"Uncle Wuchenzi, what's wrong?" Yan Lu looked at Xunzi and Fu Nian, bowed and asked.

"All the sons and hundreds of schools have survived one battle and one confrontation, and only then will there be a different way. Taoism's inaction, Confucianism's benevolence and righteousness, Mohist's chivalry, Guigu's chaos, Yin-Yang's absolute, etc., but do you know why there is no civilization outside the Central Plains? Xunzi looked at Yan Lu and the others and asked.

Xianyu stared at him for a moment, and then said: "Micro Tube Zhong, I am sent to the left." ”

Xunzi nodded and said: "At that time, the northern barbarians, the Rong people, and the Xiongnu were raging, and Guan Zhong Xiangqi started the Dao dispute, and the hundred masters of the Central Plains responded one after another, and then the four barbarians and the Daoists inside and outside the country were all interrupted. The Taoist family also moved into the Qin State at that time, just to avoid giving the northern Rongdi Taoist system a chance to recover. ”

"So Taoism has a way to intercept his family's Taoism and interrupt the inheritance?" Han Tan's eyes froze, and his heart trembled, this is too terrifying, people can still have descendants after they die, but the inheritance of the Dao system is broken, and no matter how many people there are, it is useless.

"Not only Taoism, but also Legalism, Bingjia, Moism, Confucianism, including your famous masters. It's just that they are not as strong as Taoists and soldiers. Xunzi said.

Xianyu frowned, and then spoke: "I once heard that in addition to the inheritance of Lao Zhuang and Huang Lao, there is also a way, called Interception. There are clouds in the Daojing, the number of avenues is fifty, and the heavens are forty-nine, and they escape into one of them. The existence of the interception path is to intercept this one, to intercept this line of vitality for the beings of heaven and earth. ”

Xunzi nodded and said: "The Taoist family thinks that the Great Evolution Technique of the Great Dao has a total of fifty, and the Mandate of Heaven has evolved forty-nine, and it has escaped into one, and this one is the Heavenly Machine, the variable. Therefore, in addition to studying the number of the forty-nine, there is also a vein of people studying the escaped one, which is called intercepting the pulse, intercepting a ray of life for all creatures and creatures in heaven and earth. Therefore, they can even intercept the number of days, and they can also intercept Baijia Avenue. ”

Fu Nian frowned and said: "Uncle Wuchenzi has now entered the demon, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable, and his Dao is so grand, there are almost no rivals among the hundred schools, and he must intercept the hundred avenues." ”

"I can't stop it." Xunzi looked at Wuchenzi who was carrying the sun, moon and stars, once the Dao battle was opened, it would be endless, either kill Wuchenzi or be killed, there was no other way, otherwise the inheritance would inevitably be swallowed by Wuchenzi's avenue.

"Let's go!" Some of the hundred schools that have experienced the Guan Zhong era know that this time it is difficult to see Wuchenzi carrying the sun, moon and stars, and I am afraid that most of the hundreds of schools will be killed by the Taoists on the spot.

Wuchenzi walked down the mountain step by step, but the hundred masters were all retreating, and the weaker masters all fled.

"Daoist junior, what do you want to do?" A figure of a sage appeared behind the hundred masters, looking at Wuchenzi and the sun, moon and stars behind her, and asked coldly.

Wuchenzi looked at these phantoms of the sages, and bowed his hand before he said lightly: "Kill them, or be killed by them, the sage avenue is not a capital for them to squander." ”

"The Central Plains of China, don't fight inwardly, this is the rule set by the sons of a hundred schools, are you Taoists going to break the rules?" A phantom spoke.

"It's your descendants who break the rules, not me." Wuchenzi said, smashing the phantom with a sword, and then looked at the hundred masters under him.

The figures of the sages looked at each other, but they couldn't do anything, the battle had begun, and they could only die.

"The inheritance of the avenue cannot be severed, and the Chinese civilization cannot be destroyed. Taoist junior, I hope you remember. A figure holding a scroll said.

Wuchenzi nodded, and made another gesture towards the phantom, he knew who that person was, it was Guan Zhong who was the first to open and cut off civilization.

The phantom of the sages of the hundred schools of thought dissipated, and they acquiesced in this Taoist dispute without dust, which also shows that these sages are not disappointed in their descendants.

Wuchenzi looked at the many masters of the hundred schools, and smiled coldly, even the ancestors have given up on you, what is the point of your life.

"Wuchenzi, are you going to be the enemy of our hundred families?" An old man looked at Wuchenzi and said.

"Yes and no, since you want to steal my way, you must be prepared to be intercepted by me." Wuchenzi said.

The hundred masters were silent, they provoked it first, and the Taoists finally began to fight back.

"Calling yourself a lonely widow, after being an emperor, what you did was also an emperor's technique, but what did you do? Under the mutual tilting of your lonely family, widowed family, and mourning family, the country is ruined, and even the blood of the Son of Heaven cannot survive, so what is the point of your life? Wuchenzi looked at the three people in front of him and said.

Ling Xu, Xue Ji, Chun Jun, and the Divine Sword Tianding, which had never been shown in front of the world, floated in the air, forming a sword array around Wuchenzi, walking towards the people of the hundred families step by step, and the places they passed were dead.

The sun, moon and stars map rotated, absorbing and preserving the avenues that had been cut off by the dust-free ones.

"I can't stop it, I'm afraid Wuchenzi has entered the extreme realm of heaven and man now." Fu Nian and Yan Lu looked at Wuchenzi and the formation of the four swords and said.

"That formation!" Xunzi frowned, and looked at the Crane Guanzi who had just arrived, the killing qi was so victorious, it didn't look like a Taoist formation.

Crane Guanzi frowned, the Taoist did not have such a formation map, the killing was too fierce, but it had the taste of Taoist interception.

"I don't know either." Crane Guanzi spoke.

"Just let him go?" Xunzi looked at the crane crown and asked.

From Wuchenzi to the present, there are no less than 100 people who have died at his hands, and there are no less than ten small families who have been interrupted by the inheritance of the Taoist system. If he is allowed to kill again, the entire hundred schools will wither away in this generation.

"How to stop it, his four swords are all famous swords in the world, and his cultivation is not below you and me now, and he can't break his sword array, and we will be oppressed by his avenue when we go up, that is, we will go to find death." Crane Guanzi said, I don't plan to make a move, you have done the first year of junior high school, and you still don't allow us to do fifteen?

Xunzi also knew that Crane Guanzi was angry in his heart, so he deliberately didn't care, looked at Wuchenzi who was still raging in the crowd, sighed, and didn't make a move.

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