In the Confucian Sect, with the terrifying pressure enveloping him, the two figures of the confrontation stepped out at the same time, and the space was suddenly distorted, and Xian Xianshen was shocked to find that he had appeared under the bright starry sky.

But seeing that Hao Wuji was full of holy energy, the purest and most righteous meaning filled the green underworld, making the universe shake and the heavens and the earth solemn.

Mu Jun stood still, standing under the starry sky, his figure was like a behemoth mountain, suppressing the cosmic desolation, majestic and immortal, regardless of the washing of the years and the impact of the wind and waves, it was still eternal.

"Confucian Tianshou, you can make three moves, come on!" his eyes lit up, and Mu Jun looked at Hao Wuji lightly.

The latter was not annoyed, and said solemnly: "Since you want to do this, this seat is naturally not easy to refuse, then pay attention! The first move, the spring and autumn pen, the eternal flood is a snap of your fingers!"

The abundant and mighty Spring and Autumn Holy Qi poured into the void, and a spring and autumn annals full of majestic meaning emerged, and an invisible giant pen appeared in Hao Wuji's hand, shrouded in the light of the Qing Dynasty, and suddenly opened the Spring and Autumn History Chronicles, compiling the flood and famine.

"Death and life, who can take it?" Hao Wuji shouted, the black ink dripped into the void, the huge pen outlined, exuding the meaning of the law, writing the history of the Spring and Autumn Period, it was "July 12 of the first year of the new Qi, the lord of Yujing Mountain, the emperor of the martial arts of Jingwei Pavilion Mu Jun, died Confucianism ascended to the heavens"!

Xinqi is the name of the era given to Zhongtu by Jingwei Pavilion after the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, symbolizing a new beginning and enlightening future generations, and now it is the first year of Xinqi.

Today is the 12th of July!

Seeing this scene, Xian Xianshen's heart was awe-inspiring.

Confucianism, the Spring and Autumn Holy Qi, is actually a kind of causal learning.

Write down what is the cause in the annals of history, and reflect the reality is the effect, theoretically speaking, as long as the caster has enough cultivation, he can create history according to his own will!

At the moment when Hao Wuji started writing, Mu Jun suddenly felt that there was a terrible killing force in the underworld, enveloping himself, as if the whole world was rejecting him and wanting to swallow himself.

"Some meanings, the art of cause and effect, too!" Mu Jun smiled calmly, his finger suddenly opened, and he gently pulled against the empty void, and suddenly an invisible silk thread appeared in front of him, flashing with the light of cause and effect that was still chaotic.

At one end of the line is Mu Jun, and at the other end is where Hao Wuji is located.

"Three Thousand Avenues, the Way of Cause and Effect!" Looking at the silk thread in front of him, Mu Jun drank coldly, and the golden Jiaojiao scissors that he used to use to make clothes suddenly appeared in his hand, and then cut it gently.

With the sound of "click", the silk thread broke impressively.

As early as the moment the silk thread appeared, Hao Wuji felt a palpitation, and when the invisible giant pen was about to finish writing, the ink dried up, as if it had never existed.

"How is it possible!" Hao Wuji's expression changed, and he urged the pen of his fingers to write again.

At this time, an invisible force shrouded in, and the annals of the Spring and Autumn Period trembled, and the invisible giant pen collapsed at the first time.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hao Wuji hurriedly urged his own "Taihao Nine Heavenly Formula", and his righteous qi poured out, impacting with the invisible force, and he took the opportunity to withdraw the Spring and Autumn Holy Qi.

Mu Jun didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, pinned his left hand behind him, and said calmly: "You still have two chances." ”

Hao Wuji's expression was solemn: "There is no need for two moves, if you can take the rest of the moves, Hao Wuji will admit defeat." ”

Mu Jun made a gesture of invitation and said, "Then let's make a move." ”

Hao Wuji drank awe-inspiringly, and countless phantoms of sages suddenly appeared around him, reciting thousands of scriptures, and splendid articles that have been famous for thousands of years appeared on him, and the brilliant words were like flames, burning the brilliance of civilization.

"The sun and the moon are beautiful, and the holy martial arts are down!"

Thousands of burning words turned into a splendid waterfall, forming a vast torrent, rushing forward to the void, and at the same time, the bright scene of the sun and the moon appeared in Hao Wuji's chest, and the mountains and rivers shrouded all directions, covering the universe.

"Good move, the value is broken!" Mu Jun drank lightly, his right palm quietly flipped over, and everything in the void suddenly shook, and thousands of laws condensed and formed, pressing towards the torrent of civilization that came over.

Disheveled!

The vast power slammed violently under the starry sky, and the brilliant light was extremely dazzling, surpassing the brilliance of the stars, which surprised the Xian Xianshen who was watching.

The sun and the moon hang in the sky, and the universe is too empty.

Hao Wuji's chest contains the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, the universe and the world, swallowing the wind and clouds at this moment, after the torrent of words, enveloping the place where Mujun is, and at the same time, the voice of the Taoist sage chanting echoes endlessly, and the rising glory penetrates the eight wildernesses.

Mu Jun glanced indifferently, the palm of his hand emitted a soft light, and suddenly pressed into the enveloped space, the moment he left his palm, the light suddenly became dazzling, and the glittering brilliance filled the universe, making the wind and clouds roar, and the sound of thunder permeated the universe, shocking people's hearts.

Crash!

The torrent of words is endless, and under the light of the stars, their brilliance is more sacred and solemn, as if they are cast from gold, impacting the void.

Under the cover of Mu Jun's palm, these brilliant words suddenly cracked, and the torrent was torn apart, revealing a boundless void.

As for the sun and the moon, it was also shaking at this moment, as if it had been bombarded by a huge force, and it was difficult to maintain it, the pure holy qi rippled, and the light of the sun and moon gradually dissipated.

Hao Wuji's face changed, and all the true yuan in his body was suddenly poured out, stabilizing the sun and moon, and at the same time, the holy sound echoed, impacting Mu Jun's Yuan Shen.

"Powerless struggle, just a waste of energy. Mu Jun shook his head, for the first time since the start of the war, a vast coercion suddenly hit all directions, and the wrapped space suddenly couldn't bear it, and it collapsed and cracked.

With the collapse of the sun and the moon, Hao Wuji's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his steps staggered back.

"Heavenly head!" Xian Xianshen worriedly went up to help him, but the latter shook his head at it, signaling that he was fine.

Mu Jun restrained his breath and looked at Hao Wuji calmly, who smiled bitterly: "The strength of the Emperor Mu has been personally experienced, and it really deserves to be the peak of the world, which is admirable." ”

Mu Jun said: "The ability of the head of heaven is also extraordinary, not inferior to the emperor, if time reaches the realm of selflessness, Mu Jun looks forward to fighting with you again." ”

Hao Wuji shook his head: "This seat has been trapped in the current realm for thousands of years, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to go further in this life, and the Confucian Holy Dao cannot be ground by time." ”

Mu Jun said: "Your accumulation is enough, but to break through this level, you need to be an opportunity and an epiphany, which can only depend on your chance, maybe in the next moment, you will understand what you are lacking." ”

Hao Wuji said: "Thank you for your guidance, but this matter can't be forced, let's talk about the Emperor Muhuang first." ”

Mu Jun waved his sleeves slightly, and the space suddenly changed, and the three of them appeared at the top of the Heavenly Dao again.

Hao Wuji took out a stone table and three chairs out of nowhere.

After the three of them sat down, Mu Jun spoke: "They all came today because of the event. ”

Hao Wuji said: "For the agreement proposed by Tao Daoming a few days ago, this seat also knows that it is indeed necessary to restrict the top powerhouses in the world, and this seat is willing to abide by this matter." As for the opening of the Tianyuan Pass and the invasion of Middle-earth by the Northern Plains army, this matter must be taken seriously. ”

Xian Xianshen slapped the table: "The Winning Society is really a wolf's ambition, first seize the Sheji God Map, and now the troops of the Northern Plains invade Middle-earth, my Confucian Sect should indeed sanction him." ”

Hao Wuji nodded and said: "This matter will be left to you to deal with, mobilize the Confucian forces in the sect and all over the world, actively prepare for the war, and prepare for the invasion of the Northern Plains and the Winning Meeting." ”

"Yes. "Xian Xian Shen was ordered to leave.

Mu Jun said solemnly: "War is not a competition, although our cultivation is enough to change the entire battle situation with our own strength, but it is not advisable to spend the slaughter together, so in the fight against the Northern Plains army, we still need to rely on other armies, and the power of Confucianism can only be auxiliary." ”

Hao Wuji agreed: "Cultivators and ordinary mortals seem to be one, but after all, they are different worlds, and we are indeed not suitable to play in person in the battle for supremacy in the world, and the reconstruction and governance after the war require mortals to do it themselves, so we need to support a force as the court that will rule the mortals of Middle-earth in the future." ”

"This is another time coming, Tao Daoming has already gone to contact Liang Yu, and he will come forward to unite the forces of Middle-earth and fight against the army of the Northern Plains. Mu Jun said.

"Liang Yu is indeed the right person, although he is the person who won the championship, but as the first general in Middle-earth, the hatred between him and Beiyuan is very huge, and he is indeed the best candidate to fight against Beiyuan. Hao Wuji said, "But we must beware of him sitting too big, otherwise the evolution of the situation after the war in Middle-earth will not be beyond our control." ”

"If he is the right choice for the Emperor of Middle-earth, Mu Jun can naturally support him, but if he is not suitable, then get rid of him. Mu Jun said indifferently, "In addition to the Winning Society and the Northern Plains, Li Ting should also pay attention to the strength of the Emperor Kui, you should understand." ”

Hao Wuji knocked on the table in front of him and said, "Li Ting's side will personally keep an eye on it, after all, the emperor has long been eyeing my Confucian sect, and there is a spy he sent in my sect at this moment." There was a chill on his face.

Mu Jun looked at him: "Then you can handle it, and you have to contact Dajue Temple, jointly sanction the Winning Meeting, and leave first." ”

"The emperor walks slowly, this seat will not be sent here. Hao Wuji got up and said.

Mu Jun nodded slightly to him, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Although it was only the first time they met, and they only got along for a moment, but for some reason, the two trusted each other very much, like close friends for many years, perhaps the sympathy between the top people in the world.

After Mu Jun left the Confucian Sect, Hao Wuji's expression suddenly became cold, and he called the Confucian students beside him and said, "Go and invite your Senior Brother Yunjun to come over, I have something important to see him in this seat." ”

"Yes!" a Confucian hurried to find Yun Jun.

PS: A chapter of 3,000 words, and another chapter of 3,000 words, today is also the fifth change.