Verse 76: Writing and writing are not holy, how can they be entered.

In the Lu family's mansion in the North Palace of Yingdu, Lu Qiye and Kang Liu sat in the front hall, the teacups around them were misty, but the two were watching the snow scene outside the hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Compared with Lu Qiye, Kang Liu's mood fluctuated greatly, his hands tightly grasped the chair handle, and the whole person was full of unwillingness and jealousy.

In the past, Xue Baiying was just an ordinary scholar, even if he had a gift, he was unknown twenty years ago, far less deafening than Kang Liu's reputation. It's just that twenty years have passed, and Xue Baiying has gone from breaking through the ordinary to cultivating in one year, and it has become a snow scene in the eighteen scenes of the world after the beginning of autumn that year.

And now Kang Liu is still in the realm of knowing his fate, and his name and ranking on the world's hidden dragon list are like a resounding slap in the face, which makes Kang Liu extremely ashamed.

Lu Qiye smiled and said, "It's about to start"

The handsome face smiled like a spring orchid blooming, driving away the wind and snow brought by the snow-white reflection, and bathing the entire Lu family mansion in spring light.

Kang Liu was still silent and didn't answer, but his hands holding the chair were released, and the whole person looked so weak.

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The soldiers of the public office are the backbone of the office surnamed Mi, and the last guarantee and reliance of the Dachu office.

The soldiers of the public office are divided into three armies, one is the Tiangui army, which means that the heavenly nobles are composed of the children of the Dachu public office, and the public office branch that can enter it, everyone must reach the cultivation of the cave Xuan realm. The second is the Xuanniao Army, which is characterized by the belief in Xuanniao in the Chu State, and its composition is a hundred battles of soldiers drawn from all over the Great Chu. The third is the Night Owl Army, which is the most special army, because few people know about the existence of this army.

When the bell of the palace countermeasures rang, representing the results of the palace countermeasures, several temple people walked out of the north palace with white silks in their hands and posted the results of the palace countermeasures around Yingdu.

At the same time, the Tiangui army entered the capital from the East City Gate, and they blocked the streets into the East City and drove away the worshippers.

Suddenly, in the streets and alleys of Dongcheng, countless believers were expelled by the Tiangui army, but their fierce resistance was in vain. Holding Changge's Tiangui army in bronze armor, they burst out with the aura of the Cave Mystery Realm, how could ordinary believers resist.

Standing in the central square in a big fur, this is the place where the three cities and one palace are divided, and the statue of the Xuanyao with wings spread is located in the center, which is carved lifelike, as if it will fly over the sky in the next second.

"Master Hou, the eastern city has been cleared," the leader of the Tiangui Army saluted.

Marquis Jing still stared at the statue of Xuanniao, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and said angrily, "I, Da Chu, am a descendant of Xuanniao, why can't I enter the void of a bear and accept the worship and belief of thousands of people in my Da Chu?"

When the state religion fell apart and turned into five sacrificial holy places, King Chuzhuang wanted to let King Cheng and King Wen enter the sacrificial holy land, but the national teacher at that time refused.

The reason is also very simple, the text is not sacred, how can it be entered into it.

Even if the five archbishops forced the Pope to abdicate and let the state religion fall apart and become history, according to the tradition of adhering to the state religion, it has not become the private property of any princes, and it is precisely because of this that the people of the Central Plains still believe in the five sacrificial holy places, even if the faith has been divided since the previous unification, they still recognize the existence of the five sacrificial holy places.

"I admit that the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors have contributed to the world. But those nine so-called sages, what have they done for the world? You can sit on the altar and become the object of the faith of all people," Jinghou clenched his fists.

The defeat of King Chuzhuang is like an imprint, which is deeply rooted in the marrow of the children of the public office. In the eyes of all the members of the Chu family, the merits of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors were obvious. However, the exploits of the nine sages are not visible, and they are just the laws of the state religion.

The leader of the Tiangui Army was silent, staring at the lifelike Xuanniao, and did not answer Jinghou's words, but just held Changge tightly in his hand.

"Such a question, you have to ask the national teacher" Xue Baiying's voice sounded.

Marquis Jing saluted with the leader of the Tiangui Army, and Xue Baiying smiled in return.

"Mr. Xue, this is what the king asked me to give you" Jinghou stretched out his right hand, revealing the palm of his hand.

It was a very ordinary jade, polished flawlessly, and it looked extremely beautiful. It is this seemingly ordinary jade, but it contains terrifying divine power, and if you look closely, you can see the brilliance flickering.

After Xue Baiying saw the jade in Jinghou's hand, her breathing was heavy and her heart beat faster, and she trembled and reached out to bear the jade. Let a divine powerhouse look like this, the origin of this jade is naturally needless to say, it is a pass to the Great Array of Sacrifice Holy Land.

The five sacrificial holy places were once owned by the state religion, so there were countless blessings of the state religion powerhouses, and an unimaginable array was inscribed. And the only one who can control the big array is the archbishop, who is the national teacher, of course, if there is still a pope, he can also control it. On the contrary, anyone who wants to break into it will be wiped out by the power of the Great Array, not even the Divine Strong.

After the state religion fell apart, with the help of the five princes, after the archbishop became the national teacher, he gave the Wuwei princes a pass, allowing them to freely enter the sacrificial holy land.

The pass to the bear's void is this jade.

There was a faint warmth from the jade hand, not as cold as ordinary jade.

"Mr. Xue, please," the leader of the Tiangui Army said respectfully.

Xue Baiying passed through the heavily guarded street of the Tiangui Army, and calmly walked towards the sacrificial holy place, and the snow continued to fall, like the most beautiful elf. The Marquis of Jing and the leader of the Tiangui Army stared at Xue Baiying's back, and only when the eastern city was covered by heavy snow and turned into a pure white world did they retract their gaze and smile faintly.

As the snow white reflects into the eastern city, the little snow becomes a majestic snow. The Tiangui army guarding the rooftop street was covered in heavy snow, but there was no cold that froze to the bone.

When Xue Baiying came to the sacrificial shrine, in front of the dilapidated Shinto covered with snow, staring at the straight Shinto for a long time, one after another memories came to mind.

"I really miss it," Xue Baiying smiled.

"It's just that twenty years have passed, and a lot of things are no longer what they used to be," an ethereal voice sounded.

The Holy Maiden came from the east, let the wind and snow come to her, and gazed at the dilapidated Shinto.

Xue Baiying looked at the saint and said, "He is really cautious, so he even invited you."

"After all, it is a Huayang that shines like the sun, and even if you are seriously injured, you can't take it lightly." The saint said indifferently.

Xue Baiying looked at the beautiful face of the saint, and the same holy powerhouse could naturally see that the saint's strength was greatly reduced, but what was even more puzzled was that the other party was the Moon God Temple, even if he broke away from the state religion hundreds of years ago and stood on his own, he has always obeyed the laws and rules of the state religion.

"I don't understand," the saint naturally knew Xue Baiying's doubts.

Xue Baiying nodded and said, "Indeed"

"To live," the saint said with a wry smile.