Confucianism. It is also known as the world's Confucianism. Because he insisted on focusing on literature and teaching as his responsibility, everyone in the world learned the culture of Confucianism.

The majestic Canglang Ancient Road symbolizes the supreme honor of Confucianism. The gorgeous style of acting is also loved by the people.

Confucianism is divided into two systems: Confucianism and Confucianism. Wen is in charge of the operation of the organization, and the sword protects the safety of the congregation. On top of this, there is also the mysterious sword Confucian world. Fengtianjun is a member of the sword and Confucian world.

Confucianism takes a stance of staying out of the complicated world, neither actively participating nor interfering much.

Therefore, Confucianism is also the last house of the three religions. Although its strength is not as good as that of Buddhism and Taoism, its popularity is unmatched.

Every time I ask, the sentence "just a false name" shows the Confucian demeanor.

Nostalgia, nostalgia.

After a hundred years, back to this vicissitudes again, the pavilions and buildings are still majestic and gorgeous, but I am no longer in the style of the past.

There are thousands of prosperous species, but they can't withstand the passage of time, and they are easy to get old, and they can't afford to hurt time like a sword.

The flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll up, relive the old scene, everything seems familiar, and everything is like watching flowers from the other side. A little melancholy, but also a little sentimental.

"We've come to the waves. Now, you can bring this jade pendant with you, it can cover the demonic energy on your body. ”

Feng Tianjun handed over an ancient jade to Mu Xiyao. Mu Xiyao is obedient and good.

"What's the matter? How is this Canglang Ancient Road different from the Ten Thousand Demon Caves?"

Feng Tianjun came slowly with Mu Xiyao. All the way to see the gorgeous scenery of Confucianism.

"The Canglang Ancient Road is dignified and gorgeous, and the Ten Thousand Demon Caves are majestic, both of which have their own merits. But..."

"But what?"

"But are the clothes of Confucianism all so gorgeous?"

Along the way, I met many Confucian disciples. All of them were dressed in white robes, some with gold edges, some with silver edges, so gorgeous.

"Gorgeous clothes can match gorgeous style. Isn't it?"

Well, it's very much in line with the Confucian style.

Feng Tianjun took Mu Xiyao to a large hall.

"Fengtianjun. You're finally back. Since you are back, presumably Luo Han must have stayed at that age. ”

In the main hall, several people couldn't help but ask when they saw Feng Tianjun returning.

"Well, indeed. That year, Luo Han went back. ”

"Okay, I know that the Heavenly Monarch will make a move, and he will let that old Luo Han... Sui Luo Han went back?!"

An old man asked with a little surprise.

"Yes, I let him go. Kill him, there is no need. ”

"Well, it's good that you're back. Who is this little girl?"

He picked it up halfway, saw that it was pitiful, and brought her back. ”

At this time, everyone looked at Mu Xiyao.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, above the main hall, an old man stared at the long sword in Mu Xiyao's arms. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he held the sword in his hand along with the scabbard.

"My sword!" Mu Xiyao exclaimed.

Is this the new master of Confucianism?

"Where did you get this sword?"

The old man asked, looking at the long sword in his hand.

"I, I picked it up. ”

The old man drew his sword and frowned when he saw the rusty sword. "Hmm, this sword and this scabbard are not the same?"

"This sword was indeed picked up by me, and this scabbard was given to me by an old man. ”

"Door Master, what's wrong with this sword?"

Feng Tianjun asked.

"Not this sword, but this scabbard. See. ”

The master of the Confucian sect, Yu Yuxin, showed the scabbard to everyone, and saw that the scabbard was engraved with two small words "no injury". Mu Xiyao also noticed it at this time.

"No harm, is it?" the crowd wondered.

"I'm afraid it's him. Unpredictable and unharmed. Sure enough, the person lives up to his name. May I ask where the old man gave you this scabbard. ”

"In, in a deserted village next to the wasteland. ”

"Oh? Did you take this sword out of the wasteland?"

"It's a wasteland relic. ”

Mu Xiyao answered all questions and said truthfully.

When Jade Cuisine heard that this sword was from the wasteland, she couldn't help but look at it carefully.

"Wasteland Relic? Wasteland has such a complete sword, but it is indeed a good sword, but it is a pity that this sword rust is extremely difficult to remove. Huh?"

"Is this...?"

"What's wrong, Door Master?"

Everyone looked at the stunned jade food heart and couldn't help asking.

"Continuation of the relationship! This is the continuation of the relationship! This is the continuation of the sword!" Jade Gourmet suddenly roared.

Indeed, there are two small characters engraved on the sword grid, although there are rust stains to cover it, and the handwriting is not very clear, but the word "continuation" can still be vaguely seen.

"What?"

"Continuation Sword?"

What a long name. Did the previous master give me a name? Looks like this guy recognized me.

The pride and grandeur are side by side with you, and your face has changed willingly. If you can't see each other in this life, you will continue to have a relationship with you in the next life.

Continuing the frontier, now that I'm back, the person with me is not you. Rather, the girl who is unwilling to be buried in the world - Mu Xiyao.

If she does not forsake me, what if I will protect her for the rest of my life?

"You can't take this sword with you! This sword is the sword of my Confucian sect master to continue the front edge. It means a lot to my teaching. So, this girl..."

"Don't, give me back the sword, it's already mine!"

Although Mu Xiyao was extremely scared at this time, she still shouted out. She didn't back down.

"Girl, this sword..."

"I don't know and don't want to know what this sword means to you? My encounter with its wasteland is our fate! Give me back the sword!"

"What do you little girl know?"

At this time, an old man said angrily.

"Give me back the sword, senior, is this what you brought me to Confucianism?"

At this time, Mu Xiyao looked at Fengtianjun with tears in her eyes. And Feng Tianjun didn't expect things to develop like this.

"It's... I don't know where the sword came from. Master, let's return this sword to her. After all, this sword is already Xi Yao's belongings, and we have no right to interfere. Whether to return or not is for the owner of the sword to decide. ”

"This..."

It was Mu Xiyao who brought me out of the wasteland, and she was my new master. How can you leave me behind?

"Dangchang", before Yu Yu finished speaking, he saw that the ancient sword fell to the ground as if he had broken free from Yu Yuxin's sword-holding hand.

Jade wanted to pick it up, but found that she couldn't pick it up.

"Rise!" a majestic momentum gushed out from Jade Food's heart, but the sword seemed to be connected to the earth, and it couldn't be picked up.

"It's... I can't even pick it up. ”

"Why is that?"

"Why?"

The crowd was puzzled.

"Door master, can you let Xi Yao try it?"

At this time, Feng Tianjun actually recommended Mu Xiyao to give it a try. And everyone couldn't help but look at Mu Xiyao.

"Girl, give it a try. ”

Mu Xiyao slowly walked to Gu Jian's side.

"You could have died alone in the wasteland, but when I met you, I felt your loneliness, we are all lonely souls. It was I who brought you out of the wasteland and brought you into this filthy red dust. It is my duty to protect you. Please trust me and stay with me. ”

With that, Mu Xiyao slowly reached out and picked up the sword.

"I picked it up. ”

Without any obstacles, without much effort, Mu Xiyao picked up the sword so gently and held it in her arms.

"In the future, with me by your side, you won't be alone. ”

I believe in you, so, trust me too. With you by my side in the future, I will no longer be alone.

"That's it, it seems that this sword has a fate with this girl. The divine sword has a spirit, and it is a great luck to be able to return to our Confucian sect, and I don't care who is in it. But you must protect this sword in the future. ”

"Thank you, master. The juniors got it. ”

Mu Xiyao also thanked her, and the sword finally returned to Mu Xiyao's hand.

"Door master, this child's name is Mu Xiyao, and he is very pitiful. It's better to let her join Jianru. ”

At this time, Feng Tianjun spoke.

"It's good to join Jianru? It is not only able to meet the continuation of the relationship, but also brought back by the Heavenly Monarch. It shows that there is a great fate with my Confucianism. Let her stay in Jianru. ”

"Xi Yao, thank you now. ”

"Thank you, Keeper. ”

"Collect the sky, you take Mu Xiyao to Jianru's residence. Settle her down. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, an old man stood up and left with Mu Xiyao.

"Heavenly Monarch. What is the origin of this woman? ”

After Mu Xiyao left, Yu Yuxin asked.

"Does it matter where you come from?"

"I'm just curious, so it's okay not to say it. ”

"Haha, look at you. Well, I say. This woman is the daughter of the Scarlet Shura. ”

"What??A generation of heroes, blood-colored Shura Mu Liujiang?"

"Exactly. ”

"Fate? The previous master of the gate continued to die in the wasteland. A hundred years later, a man from the Demon Gate returned with his sword. If it is really the fate of Confucianism that is not finished, will you continue the previous relationship?"

"Settle Mu Xiyao well, and no one can pass on her identity. And it's time for me to meet old friends. Tongzhou wasteland?"

"The doorman is going to find his life and not be harmed?"

"It's been so long, and I've finally gotten some news, so I'm going to see him, right?"

。。。。。。

"Stay here. ”

"Senior, I don't know what you call it?"

Mu Xiyao asked.

"I am the lord of the sword and the Confucian, and I will collect the sky. Responsible for all affairs of Jianru. ”

"Then you will be my master from now on?"

"No, your master is someone else. You should first familiarize yourself with the various matters of Confucianism. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. I'll have someone bring you the clothes of the sword in a moment, and it seems that you don't need the sword. ”

"Thank you, senior. ”

Not long after Xuan Shutian left, a female disciple sent a set of clothes.

"Are you the little sister who just came? I am your senior sister, my name is Si Hanling. Just call me the Spirit. Now, here's your clothes. I saw that this woman's skin was snow-white, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she was dressed in a pure white gold-rimmed robe of Confucianism, and her elegant and elegant temperament made people dare not blaspheme. The face is more like a carefully carved face, and the beauty is fascinating. Mu Xiyao was stunned for a while.

"Senior sister!?"

"Ah, this senior sister is good, my name is Mu Xiyao. ”

Mu Xiyao hurriedly got up and said hello.

"Hurry up and put it on. ”

Mu Xiyao changed into Jian Ru's clothes. I have to say that the clothes of Confucianism are indeed gorgeous. When Mu Xiyao put it on, she was even more temperamental and glamorous.

"Well, is it appropriate?"

"Well, just right. ”

"Let's go, I'll take you to get acquainted with our home. We'll be a family from now on. ”

Sure enough, it is still the clothes of Confucianism that are the best for you. Gorgeous and dignified, exactly the same as the Confucian style of behavior. Alas, it feels like I'm a little unworthy of you.

Si Hanling took Mu Xiyao's hand and walked out.

"Will we be a family from now on? ”

"Senior Sister Hanling, our clothes are all trimmed with gold, why are there any with silver trim?"

Mu Xiyao wanted to ask this question for a long time.

"Well, the Phnom Penh is a Jianru disciple, and the Yinbian is a Wenru disciple. ”

"I see. ”

At this time, you have a gorgeous face and are wearing gorgeous clothes, so you should be wearing a gorgeous sword. Perhaps, after many years, when your horizons are broadened, I may no longer be able to enter your eyes.

The ancient sword groaned, but no one listened.

"Don't worry. No matter what happens in the future, you are my sword. ”

It's true...... Is it?