"You know that village......"

"You think I killed so many people, and now that I killed the wrong person, I will believe it?"

Shenjun smiled.

The news brought by Chasing Wind and Shadows was right, at least for now, the man in black was willing to talk to him.

"The demons can't care about killing those poor ghosts who don't have oil and water to scrape, and there are people behind this matter," Shenjun carefully put away his usual debauchery, so that his smile did not seem frivolous, "I don't think there will be anyone else except the Jiangnan family." ”

That village is an ordinary mountain village, when I go to catch the wind and shadows, all I see is flies everywhere, and the whole village, regardless of the old and young, has died in the village, and the corpses are left in place at will, making this place become a ghost.

But what is surprising is that the mountains next to the village have all fallen into the hands of a family and planted with pasture.

This is a common method used by Confucianism, and the Shenjun is too familiar with it.

"Tell me, who do you want to kill. ”

A half-mocking face appeared in the shadows under the black hood, even though it was the darkest moment before dawn, and the Divine Monarch knew he couldn't be mistaken.

He didn't know how to answer.

If Shenjun really made a move, no Confucian disciple would survive, and the Eight would never always be together, and Kong Ping'an, who thought that he would be safe with the Holy Dao Sword by his side, would not have the opportunity to hold the hilt of the sword.

But killing no one can solve the problem, and when a Confucian disciple dies, countless Confucian disciples will rush up and bite him to death.

"As long as you name him, I will kill him for you. ”

The Divine Monarch shook his head in silence.

The dragon in the Pearls Capture game will not solve the problem by killing people, and that will not change the situation.

"Have you ever thought about making that happen again?"

The darkest hour had passed, the sky was bright, the eastern sky was white, and it seemed that the sun had risen as usual, but here it was obscured by the shadows of the mountain peaks, and the sun did not take care of it.

Magellan was silent and turned away.

The sound of the leaves as he passed by kept going on and on, fading away.

"Roaring God!"

The thin black dog that followed Xiang Wu followed Magellan's footsteps far away, and it was stubbornly unwilling to give up, but in the end, Xiang Wu still called it back.

The thin dog crouched beside the three of them, looking up at them in bewilderment.

"A complete failure," Goshawk smiled and shook his head, "Fortunately, the three of us are not the type to feel shameful about failure...... But have you thought about how you're going to convince him the next time we meet?"

"You can't convince dragons, that kind of thing. ”

The Divine Monarch turned and walked in the direction he had come.

"Where?"

"Moyi!"

"Huh?"

"He is determined to turn into a dragon, and for the sake of the face of Confucianism, maybe he will help. ”

Xiang Wu and Goshawk followed.

"Mo Yi is not that dragon," Goshawk's way of speaking became direct, he could already be sure that these two companions were not the kind of people who had to bother to curry favor, "You think he can solve this mess, that man in black is different, he made the prince ...... as soon as he made a move"

"You believe in Qin Tianjian's prophecy so much?"

Shenjun stopped suddenly, he turned to look at the goshawk, the smile on that face was hard to hate, but it definitely wasn't to be liked from the bottom of his heart.

"You Huang Lao never talk about prophecy and that kind of thing, don't think about it if you don't understand. ”

"I am the emperor's edict and the master of the Tao, do you think that if I can't do it, there must be a mystery in the middle and a mystery?"

The goshawk walked in front of the Divine Monarch on his own, and raised his hand to separate the branches that were covering in front of him: "Do you think that kind of thing can't be done if I want to?"

But the emperor only believed him. That's enough," the Divine Monarch smiled self-deprecatingly, "You, I, and countless people in the world are inferior to the Woodlands, and that has nothing to do with the truth or falsity of the so-called prophecy. ”

"It has nothing to do with the truth or falsity of the prophecy, everyone believes that the dragon has the power to change everything, and it is enough......" Goshawk showed a look of memory and let out a long sigh, "Do you know what was the last time like the current Confucianism that made a hundred schools of thought panic all day long, and what was in danger?"

Shenjun smiled absentmindedly: "The Mo family at the time of Wu Cong." ”

"The Mohists are far less domineering than today's Confucianism, so how did this situation end?"

Shenjun raised his head and looked at the goshawk with an incredible gaze: "Wu Cong died...... Change of dynasty ......"

Xiang Wu quietly walked to the two of them and added what Shenjun didn't say because he was surprised: "A hundred schools besieged the Mo family, and the essence withered, and in the next three hundred years, there were no hundred disciples in the world walking. ”

"Now the power of Confucianism is not weaker than that of the Mo family back then, but the hundred schools of thought have long since disappeared from the atmosphere of the past, I only ask you," Goshawk's face was a blurred emotion and loss, "After you die, does anyone in the world know what is written in the seventeenth chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Four Classics?"

"Then do you believe that dragon is stronger than us combined, plus Mo Yi, who turned into a dragon?"

"All the princes think so, and the emperor thinks so," the goshawk's face showed unwillingness and loss so clearly for the first time, "and as long as there is this, the dragon is stronger than the hundred schools combined, plus Confucianism." ”

The Divine Monarch was silent, he was almost convinced.

But Xiang Wu suddenly spoke: "We can't convince this dragon, we don't even know what he wants to do. But Mo Yi, there are some things he can easily agree to help. ”

The goshawk looked at this face as young as the Divine Monarch, and his heart was full of thoughts and wandering.

"And I think he at least knows Bai Gongzi. ”

"That person ......" Goshawk had already been convinced, "Bai Gongzi's mind is as deep as the abyssal sea, and now that she has undergone a butterfly transformation, I don't think she will help us." ”

"At least Bai Gongzi is easier to convince than the black-clothed swordsman just now. ”

Xiang Wu's pragmatist performance completely made the differences between the three completely disappear.

"But Mo Yi should have gone far by now, and he is in a hurry to go north. ”

"Things are just getting started, don't worry......"

......

The fourth prince was kneeling in front of the gate of the imperial city, and he had been kneeling motionless for a day and a night.

The emperor never came out to see him, and not a word came out.

Yuan Huang didn't seem to care.

Then finally, it was completely dawn.

The door finally opened.

Yuan Huang was surprised to find that his father, the emperor himself, was standing in front of him.

"Please take back your ......"

"Shut up. "The Emperor is alone, but he really doesn't need anyone's protection," don't say the same thing over and over again that I will never hear. ”

"You're the stupidest of your brothers. ”

The emperor paused, as if he was looking at the faces of the four princes seriously.