"In the battle of Southern Xinjiang, that person still won after all!"

Outside the Lingyun Palace, the Chu madman stood above the clouds with his hands in his hands, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the stars in the sky.

The battle that determined the survival of the Qianguo and the rise and fall of the six religions naturally paid close attention to all sects and factions.

Dispatch the strong to monitor the situation in southern Xinjiang. Therefore, as early as when the 60,000 Zilin Flame Lancers of the Dao Gate were wiped out, Lingyun Sect had already received the news.

"It's actually a unicorn companion, and the Holy Monarch is alive-"

The surprise in Yan Feibai's eyes still did not retreat. He turned his head to look behind him, and his face was full of luck.

Zong Shou was pointed out by Zhu Zi as a Confucian enemy, and he had a deep enmity with the blood sea of Daomen, and everyone in the world could attack him in groups.

And a few years ago, nearly half of the disciples of the Lingyun Sect died under the iron hooves of the Blood Cloud Rider. This hatred and hatred are also unforgettable.

At that time, almost all the elders in the sect thought that they had seen an opportunity. Zhun Ben instigated the whole sect to counterattack the east.

However, he was suppressed by the ancestor who was in charge of the sect on his behalf, thinking that the Lingyun Sect was too damaged at this time. What is most needed is to recuperate and cultivate future disciples, rather than rushing for revenge and participating in the strife of the world.

As a result, thousands of disciples gathered in front of the palace to denounce the mistakes of the master. Regarded the ancestors as crazy and regarded as sinners of the Lingyun Sect.

However, at this time, the disciples gathered in front of the palace had already scattered scattered.

Facts have proved that the decision of the ancestors to stay away from right and wrong is right. One of his efforts to insist, it can be said that he saved the whole sect.

I really can't imagine that if I rashly participated in it, Lingyun Sect would be besieged by the Great Cadre Iron Cavalry afterwards.

"Why is Uncle Shi worried? This time, my Lingyun Sect was able to get out of the outdoors because of Uncle Shi's decision. The elders, although they didn't say anything, were grateful in their hearts, and the disciples below were also very happy. ”

The ancestor came back to his senses frantically, and then handed a talisman in his hand to Yan Feibai.

"It's to ask the Void Patriarch Fu edict to let me officially take charge of the whole sect. ”

Yan Feibai raised his eyebrows slightly. It's a happy event. He, the ancestor uncle, used to act arrogantly, but since Dan Ren was in charge, he has become more and more calm. To be fair, to deal with the affairs of the sect, is also quite lawful.

Many people think. The ancestors are mad and arrogant on the outside. Long Ruo, who caused a catastrophe for the Lingyun Sect, was too much stronger.

The ancestor was crazy and then said in a leisurely voice: "In addition, the ancestor asked me to go to Donglin in person to express my loyalty. Finally, he was able to open a Taoist academy in Daqian and participate in foreign expeditions. It is said that the monarch is the sage of the world, the only one in ten thousand years, and my Lingyun Sect cannot be an enemy of it. ”

Yan Feibai was stunned. Ask the meaning of the Void Patriarch, is this a preparation to completely give up the hatred with the sect?

In other words, those thousands of disciples lost their lives in vain.

I also realized in my heart that although the ancestor madness stopped the sect and slipped into the abyss, he was still unwilling in the end.

But he felt nothing in his heart. At this time, the Lingyun Sect had long been unqualified to seek revenge.

If you don't participate in the great cause of that Great Cadre Holy Monarch, the sect will only weaken even more. Sooner or later, even Lingyun Palace will not be able to be preserved.

"The ancestor is wise!"

Yan Feibai's mind swept over the edict. "Just the two Dao Ancestors?"

This time, Dao Ancestor called on the vassal sects to provide Dao soldiers, but Lingyun Sect did not participate.

Afterwards, he fell to the Qiantian Mountain, which was undoubtedly cut off from the Daomen.

"Qing Xuan and Taihuang Dao Ancestor, naturally, will inform the Dao Spirit Dome Realm. ”

The ancestor sneered wildly. Unimpressed: "I don't expect it to be stopped over there." Otherwise, in the land of the five continents south of the Yangtze River, how should the two hundred and seventy-four sects of my Taoist family deal with themselves?"

Yan Feibai was stunned, and then fell silent. Daqian now. Dominating the world. The three thousand Daomen who had lost the protection of the Dao soldiers were now trembling under the butcher's knife of the sect guard!

Especially in the territory of Daqian, it is even more necessary to look up to the Holy Monarch's snort.

Even with the ability of the two Taoist ancestors, they can't force their subordinates to give up their foundation and become enemies of the great cadres.

The situation in this world has changed drastically, and it cannot but make people feel heavy.

With that one sweeping the southeast, it is not impossible to dominate the cloud realm in the future.

The song on the other side rhymes, but the mood is suddenly relaxed. There is a false edict, which means that the enmity between Lingyun Sect and Zong Shou will be completely resolved.

I don't have to use it anymore, and I'm worried about being the enemy of that person. Although he said this, the distance from him is getting farther and farther away.

"Thinking about it at this time, if I could refute my senior brother at the beginning, I would have persuaded a few words. Let the sect take him in, how good it would be. Now, I'm afraid—"

The ancestor said with a wistful expression, and then laughed at himself, it was already a thing of the past, what was the use of saying this? At that time, he was humble and contemptuous, and even if he said it, he was afraid that he would not be taken seriously.

It's just a sorrow!

At the same time, three thousand two hundred miles away. A young Taoist is also frowning.

Behind him are twelve swords, surrounded by the same sword.

"Saint King, he is actually a Saint King!"

The Holy King, the King of the Sages, needs to govern the government and be a human being, all without flaws, and in harmony with the right path of heaven and earth!

"In other words, are all my senior brothers and uncles dead in vain?

The young Taoist laughed violently, his eyes full of madness.

"Even if you are really a living Saint Monarch, my Gong Yuan will be killed!"

A sword stabbed down, and the floating island suspended in the air under his body suddenly collapsed into countless cracks.

And the young Taoist, with a flick of his big sleeves, rolled up a stone tablet inside and stepped into the void.

And the face of the Taoist is full of determination. In three years at most, he will definitely be able to fight that sect guard head-on!

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In the imperial capital at night, the atmosphere was depressed and low to the extreme. The whole city is full of the atmosphere of twilight.

The originally prosperous Qinglou Tavern was full of birds at the door at this time.

There were no pedestrians on the street.

In front of the mansions of the nobles of various families, although there are still dozens or hundreds of glazed dead air wind lanterns, they look extremely cold.

However, at this time, in the study rooms of all families and ethnic groups, the atmosphere was warm.

or three or five friends, or a few relatives and friends gathered in one place to discuss the general trend of the world.

When it comes to being well-informed, these families in the imperial capital are in a huge eunuch, and they are by no means under those sects.

At this time, the entire capital was in a state of frenzy because of the result of the fallen god, and they were all trembling and afraid. For the first time, they began to really guard against the great power of the east, the man they regarded as a tyrant.

"The world is over! It's completely over! The Fallen God Yuan is defeated, and the army of 18 million will be wiped out soon. This great business fortune is at the end of the road!"

"That Zongshou, how can it be a living saint monarch? doesn't it mean that the Qilin was born from eating good qi?"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Ridiculous, that Zhu Zi actually designated their Confucian dream of a 10,000-year-old holy monarch as a Confucian enemy! Restore the prosperity of the three emperors of the ancient times -- could it be that the heavens have thought that the great cadres of today are comparable to the prosperous times of the ancient era of the Cloud Wilderness?"

"The elite of the Great Cadres is exhausted, will the Great Cadres pursue and sweep the Central Plains?"

"This is my Confucian catastrophe! Is my Confucian doctrine wrong? Or is this heavenly way wrong?"

"Damn! Because of my teaching, there have been several generations of prosperity in the past 7,000 years? The kings of all dynasties have praised my Confucian ability to rule the world."

"If I knew this, I shouldn't have participated!

"Is the Jiuchi Palace a trap? How could such a founding hero do such a stupid thing?"

Many of the seowon gardens are filled with flames. It was not timber or the like that was burned, but most of the articles and books that were burning during the month to refute and insult the monarch of the Great Qianguo.

Since Zhu Zi's edict to the world, the sect was determined to be a Confucian enemy. Throughout the world, countless Confucian scholars are writing essays and scolding and circulating them to each other. If there is an excellent article, it must be a competition.

There are even some wonderful articles, compiled into a book, and sold them, which has a great tendency of Luoyang paper for a while. The reputation of the faint monarch is trampled on and stepped on. Countless notoriety, whether true or false, was added to the mountain above the head of the sect.

But at this time, everyone is in danger. Avoid these books.

If that sect guard really reigns over the world one day, then these collected articles and texts are evidence of the crime.

Besides, no matter how much people slander, as long as there is the spirit of the Holy King, these words are useless. The people of the world can naturally distinguish.

On the contrary, it made people laugh, and confirmed the notoriety of Confucian disciples, who are the best at spreading rumors.

At this time, the families are all in different places, but the situation is different, and the worries are completely different.

"Hateful! The faint king is incompetent, and the army is lost. My family worked hard, and none of the 20,000 soldiers survived!"

"I shouldn't have participated in the first place, what Zhu Zi Xiansheng is harmful-"

"The world is in turmoil, and it seems that it can't stay in this imperial capital for a long time. Within the fiefdom, I'm afraid I'm going to have to rearm myself for war—"

"Shi Yue, is the Shi family starting to rise?"

"Shouldn't we make contact with the Qianguo? My family is weak and cannot fight for the world, so I can only choose the strong one to join us. That Sect Keeper is the Mighty Lord!"

"The so-called God Emperor, I don't know where it is?"

In the prison of the Criminal Department, Jin did not regret it at this time, but he opened his eyes lazily.

"In this way, is it a fiasco for the big business? I don't regret it, and I don't have to gouge out these eyes?"

As he spoke, he looked at the front of him with a playful look in his eyes.

Almost all of the officials who met at the city gate today were listed.

At this time, his expression was sincere and fearful. In particular, the few who have made sarcastic remarks are extremely embarrassed.

Even among them, including the previous Yang family disciple,

"Don't worry, for a moment. Daqian can't attack the imperial capital yet!"

The young man surnamed Yang smiled bitterly, he naturally knew this, but the problem was that most of the Yang family's fiefdoms and foundations were in Jiangnan.

And the lands of the five continents are destined to fall into the hands of the great cadres.

If the king knew that his righteous brother had suffered such an encounter and was humiliated by himself. deliberately retaliate, so how should he deal with himself in the family?

It's not just him, at this time, several officials here are also mostly located in Jiangnan.

Jin Buregret is still sneering, but his heart is already gloomy and abnormal, and his chest is cold.

His righteous brother still won in the end. However, this big businessman has been defeated so badly! The defeated man has almost no chance to turn over. (To be continued)

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