The first edict of Tianxuan Han Xiang summoned the Confucian and Taoist masters of Zhongzhou and the spiritual cultivation heavenly realm to accompany them into the imperial city.

Confucianism and Taoism control Tianxuan, but most of the Confucianism and Taoism masters are already in the imperial city, and some are sitting on one side and have great responsibilities.

As for some scattered Confucian and Taoist overhauls, or seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, or teaching and educating people like Oriental books, they don't care about power.

These Confucian and Taoist masters outside the imperial city did not move when Wen Mosheng was there.

Most of the spiritual path cultivators in the Tianxuan World were in the sect, and those Heavenly Realm powerhouses rarely participated in the affairs of the Imperial Dynasty.

Han Muye issued an edict to let them go to the imperial city.

Can it be done?

Looking at the golden handwriting, a trace of hesitation flashed in Yun Satin's eyes, and finally he didn't speak.

In her opinion, it was best for Han Muye to enter the Imperial City and devote himself to governing Tianxuan for decades, and then slowly gain recognition from all parties.

Such a direct edict is directly against those great monks.

If one is not good, it may detract from the majesty of the new prime minister.

Where the majesty of a country is, if it is really damaged, it will lose the support of the people and the fortune of the country, and no matter how you do it later, you can't make up for it.

"Where's the Yellow Fat Tiger?"

Han Muye looked at Yun Sain, who was a little stunned.

"The fat tiger led the Xuanyang Wei army to suppress the Daomen in the eight southeastern counties."

Yun Satin hurriedly replied.

Suppression of the Daomen.

The Daomen is not stable enough, and the Prime Minister's edict may not be listened to.

This is the meaning of cloud satin.

Quietly looking up at Han Muye, Yun Satin believed that it was impossible for him not to understand.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and a silk book appeared in his hand.

"Edict, Nanhuang Qian will return to Zhongzhou, hold this order, destroy all those who disobey the heavens, and destroy their inheritance."

The purple edict had golden handwriting shining with it, and there was a bloody red in it.

Yun Satin's eyes widened, staring at the edict.

The edict written by Han Muye represents not only himself.

His words and deeds represent the Tianxuan Dynasty, the Tianxuan Confucianism, and the Tianxuan World!

The way of heaven has always been about stability and balance, when was it so intense!

"Han Xiang, this-"

Yun Satin spoke, paused again, and nodded: "Okay." ”

If it was Wen Mo Shengwen in front of her today, she would never ask.

In the end, she herself felt that Han Muye's foundation was too shallow.

Han Muye didn't speak again, and slowly closed his eyes.

He's not a writer.

He's not going to play big chess.

His mind was focused only on what he could see.

Keep Tianxuan, that's all.

From the beginning of the Dao Struggle, he has been trying his best to increase the chips in his hands.

Sword pill, sword array, foreign aid.

During a trip to the Endless Sea, he gained several powerful allies.

A reckless unicorn beast.

The power of the Sword Pavilion of the Liukui Pavilion.

The Confucian and Taoist forces of Wenyuan Pavilion.

The point is that he also has the support of the Endless Heavenly Venerable.

The power of the Endless Sea is coming.

Not only the parties on Shattered Star Island, but also Han Muye's backhand was Huang Laoliu outside the embankment, as well as those sword cultivators recruited by Gu Yuening, the incarnation of the Qingyou Realm.

Qi Yang Tianzun will not come in person, but there will be enough support.

At least two Heavenly Venerable powers, at least the top trends in the five worlds, and at least ten Dao Ancestor-level overhauls, these are the real reliance of Han Muye.

For all parties in the Tianxuan World, Han Muye no longer had the heart to deal with them.

If Wen Xiang still presides over Tianxuan, he may still seek stability.

But Han Muye is not Wen Mosheng.

……

The flotilla moved forward and crossed Zhongzhou.

The county guards below all came to pay their respects.

Yun Satin came forward to appease, but Han Muye did not show up.

The two edicts have spread all over Zhongzhou, and some of the Confucian and Taoist masters and Heavenly Realm masters from all sides did not hesitate to leave for the imperial city, some were waiting, and some did not take it seriously.

The new official took office, and before he sat in that position, he was already so wanton?

Whether it is a cultivator who lives in seclusion in Confucianism and Taoism, or those who are overhauling the Daomen Heavenly Realm, they all disdain to obey the edict.

Can he, Han Muye, still kill people in person?

The power of heaven and earth is in his hands, if Han Muye makes a move in Tianxuan, I believe that no one can be defeated.

But he was alone.

His authority was not stable, and he had not even entered the imperial city, and the edict issued was empty of words, without the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

Recognize it when it is an edict.

Don't recognize when it's waste paper.

Zhongzhou, Liangsu City, Zhenshou Mansion.

Three Confucianism and Taoism overhaul sat around.

Bai Hao, who guards Liangsu City, is a Confucian and Taoist master, sitting on it, and the other two, one is Fang Mingshan, a Confucian and Taoist master in the city, and the other is Zhu Huan, a great Confucian who lives in seclusion in Liangsu Mountain.

At this time, there was a purple edict in front of the three of them.

This is the edict that was distributed, and it was Han Muye's first edict, summoning the Confucianism and Taoism Grandmasters of Zhongzhou and the Lingdao Heavenly Realm into the Imperial City.

Of course, this one is just a copy.

"When the new official takes office, this first fire will burn Tianxuan through......" The old man in the cyan robe in front of Bai Hao spoke in a low voice.

He is a great Confucian Zhu Huan who lives in seclusion in Liangsu Mountain, and he has long been a Confucian and Taoist master, and he also taught in the Imperial City Academy back then.

Having lived in the imperial city, Zhu also knew what the general trend of Tianxuan was.

There is a power in the Imperial City that suppresses everything.

Just one Imperial City Academy can sweep through the heavens.

Bai Hao, who was on the top, showed a trace of bitterness on his face: "You guys are okay, you don't have anything to worry about, you can leave if you want to, and it's convenient to go to the imperial city, my bunch of things are really troublesome." ”

Zhu also nodded and sighed lightly.

From the beginning of the Dao dispute, several Daomen outside Liangsu City were unstable.

Especially in the Golden Jade Dao Sect on the Golden Jade Mountain three thousand miles outside the city, the three Heavenly Realm masters are in charge, and the Great Elder Chao Yan Dao Man has already cultivated to be out of the body eightfold, and can compete with Bai Hao head-on.

Over the years, Bai Hao has worked hard to maintain the situation in Liangsu City.

If it weren't for the assistance of Zhu Huan and Fang Mingshan, Bai Hao alone would not be able to suppress the situation in Liangsu City at all.

"I'll just clean it up, and I don't have so many trivial things." Zhu also said in a low voice.

Opposite him, the old man in the moon-white brocade robe shook his head, a sneer flashed on his face, and he stretched out his hand to press the edict in front of him: "So, Brother Zhu, are you going to go to the imperial city?" ”

Zhu also raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and looked at the old man: "Brother Mingshan, aren't you going?" ”

The first edict of the new prime minister, did he really dare to disobey the order?

Although this Fang Mingshan has a profound Confucian and Taoist cultivation, he is not so obedient.

"Fang has recently devoted himself to studying Jinshi calligraphy and painting, and is preparing to write a new book, but he really doesn't have time to go to the imperial city." Fang Mingshan stood up, bowed to Zhu Huan and Bai Hao, turned around and strode away.

How dare you go!

Zhu also opened his mouth to persuade him, but was stopped by Bai Hao raising his hand.

Looking at Fang Mingshan's back, Bai Hao said in a low voice: "He had a lot of private dealings with the Golden Jade Dao Sect some time ago, and when he thought about it, he already had his own ideas. ”

Collusion with the Daomen?

Zhu Huan's eyes flashed with melancholy.

"What should you do about the city lord?"

The situation is like this, if Bai Hao goes to the imperial city, I am afraid that he will lose Liangsu City, and if such a town is lost, the responsibility will be great.

If Bai Hao does not go to the imperial city, it will violate the edict of the new prime minister.

The first edict of the new prime minister will be violated, and in the future, I don't know what kind of punishment will be given.

Zhu is also a hermit himself, he has seen the prosperity of the imperial city, and he also knows the power in the world, whether Bai Hao goes to the imperial city or not this time, I am afraid there will be no good results.

"Hey, there are still a few quiet places on my Liangsu Mountain......" Zhu also seemed to see that Bai Hao's loss of office was a foregone conclusion.

raised his eyes to look at Bai Hao, but he was stunned.

At this time, Bai Hao's face was indifferent, how could he have a trace of doubt!

Seeing Fang Mingshan looking at himself, Bai Hao raised his hand and put the second edict on the table.

Looking at the blood-colored handwriting on this edict, Fang Mingshan trembled, only to feel a chill surging.

"This, the new prime minister wants to directly suppress Tianxuan by iron-blooded means?"

Iron and blood, how many people have to die?

Wenxiang is stable in Tianxuan, and the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism laid over the past 10,000 years is really going to be destroyed all at once?

"Hehe, Han Xiang is from a sword cultivation background." Bai Hao smiled on his face and spoke lightly.

Sword cultivation can be different from ordinary Confucianism.

Han Muye was invited to be the Minister of State, and the story of Han Muye was also spread quickly.

The sword path of the Western Xinjiang is immortal, a sword is rampant in the East China Sea, the poem is a sword, and the imperial city refines the sword pill......

Hearing Bai Hao's words, Zhu also nodded.

Combined with Han Muye's background, it is not surprising that such an edict is issued.

Perhaps, Wen Xiang handed over the phase to Han Muye because he valued his sword cultivation background and killed decisively?

"Nanhuang Qian Yiming, although his methods are fierce, but his combat power and cultivation, and the strength of his soldiers, are much worse." Zhu also whispered worriedly.

"If the Lu butcher returns, I am a little sure......"

……

Changhe County, southeast of Zhongzhou.

Nestled in the middle of the mountains, the Fengcheng Taoist sect is a Taoist sect with a long heritage.

The inheritance of Fengcheng Dao Sect can be traced back to 50,000 years ago, and there are countless masters in the sect, and there are two Heavenly Realm Avatar Gods alone.

Now the Tao is fighting for the world and turning into a god, which is the world's first-class combat power.

Fengcheng Dao Sect, which has two major cultivators, is not afraid of anyone.

What's more, the Yellow Fat Tiger, who was originally suppressed in the southeast, also led the sword cultivation army to the imperial city.

As soon as Huang Zhihu left, countless messengers flew to Fengcheng Dao Sect.

In the main hall of Fengcheng Dao Sect, the first sect master Wuyun Daojun and the great elder Baicheng Daojun sat side by side, and more than a dozen Heavenly Realm out-of-body and Yuanying below were divided into two sides.

In front of everyone, there were two purple edicts.

"Guys, what do you think?"

Cloudless Daojun looked down and spoke lightly.

The main hall was originally a little noisy, but Wuyun Daojun made a sound, and suddenly quieted down.

Everyone looks at each other.

"Sect Master, the Changzhi Daojun of the Ming Xuan Dao Sect has sent a message and wants to come to visit." After a few moments, the man in charge of foreign affairs finally spoke.

He took out a jade slip in his hand, and then said: "There are also Shanghe Daomen, Liuyuan Dao Sect, Zhengyang Dao Temple, ......

Each piece of jade slip is an invitation to overhaul from all parties in the Daomen.

The jade slip taken out by the people of Hefeng Dao made many people in the hall show joy on their faces.

There was also a hint of hesitation on the faces of a few people.

"Sect Master, that Xuanyang Fat Tiger left the southeast, now is a good opportunity!" A white-bearded old man's eyes flashed and he whispered.

"What Elder Lu said is that Tianxuan is supposed to be a prosperous cultivator, and Confucianism and Taoism suppress all parties, which is really unreasonable, and the current situation is an excellent opportunity for my Dao Sect." Someone couldn't help it anymore and spoke loudly.

In the main hall, there was a lot of discussion.

From the whispering at the beginning to the loud voice later, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

There are several main fighters who are already flushed and enthusiastic, and it seems that they can take the southeastern counties in one fell swoop today, and the Daomen will stand on their own.

A few people who said that now that the Dao competition is in the general trend, Tianxuan should unite as one, they were all reprimanded and did not dare to speak out again.

Above, the two Dao Monarchs glanced at each other with a smile on their faces.

The Great Elder Bai Cheng Daojun, who had never made a sound, waved his hand, and the hall was suddenly quiet.

"That's it for today."

After speaking, his hand pressed on the cloth edict in front of him: "How I choose the Fengcheng Dao Sect depends on what this Southern Wilderness town guard who was called by the new Han Prime Minister does." ”

The southern wilderness guards, and Qian Yiming.

In the main hall, the smiles on the faces of those main fighters were even brighter.

Qian Yiming, a junior who is just out of the body, and Lu Butcher's subordinates are defeated, how much ability can he have?

At the beginning, Lu Butcher did not suppress it in the eight southeastern counties, and it was only by relying on the sword cultivation army of Chujun Yunsatin and Tianxuan Fat Tiger to stabilize the situation.

Now that the sword cultivation army has left, and Lu Butcher has gone to the outside of the world, with a single money, what can he do to suppress the southeast?

At this moment, not only Fengcheng Dao Sect, but also the entire Southeast and even the entire Zhongzhou all set their eyes on Qian Yiming, who was still in the Southern Wilderness.

If Qian Yiming can't suppress the southeast, then Han Muye's edict will become a joke.

At this time, in the Southern Wilderness, in the camp of the Xuanyang Wei army, and in the big tent of the Chinese army, a general wearing black armor and red armor sat solemnly.

On the head, the well-dressed Qian Yiming looked solemn.

On the long table in front of him, there was a lilac edict.

All the generals sitting upright unconsciously looked at the edict.

This is the new Han Xiang's handwriting.

It was this edict that pushed everyone to the cusp.

"Your Excellency, the Southern Wilderness is guarding the army, and all the military formations have been assembled."

"Eighteen town guard commanders, all here."

Below, the lieutenant in black armor bowed down and spoke.

Qian Yiming nodded and waved his hand to return the lieutenant general.

His gaze swept over everyone, and he reached out and pressed his hand on the edict in front of him.

"Guys, don't you need me to say it?"

Everyone stood up and bowed still.

This is a military camp, not those sects.

A soldier who takes obedience to orders as his lifelong belief.

Qian Yiming slowly stood up, held the edict in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The army of the Southern Wilderness Town will leave for Zhongzhou immediately. ”

"The order of the Prime Minister, all those who disobey will be killed."

In the big tent, the eighteen town guards bowed down, turned around and left.

Then, outside the military tent, the sound of neat military orders and steps came.

In the military tent, Qian Yiming looked at the edict in his hand.

This is Han Muye's handwriting.

Gripping the purple cloth tightly, there was a sword intent coming from it.

Different from Wenmo Shengwen, Han Xiang's handwriting does not have such a vigorous heroic spirit, but is full of sword energy.

"Sweep Tianxuan, and then lead the army to fight outside Tianxuan, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

He whispered in his mouth, and the golden light flashed on the edict in his hand.

A golden sword light emerged.

The three hundred and sixty-one sword lights turned into Zhou Tian's sword array, quietly levitating in front of Qian Yiming.

Zhou Tian's sword array gathered, and its power turned into a curtain of light, on which the map of Zhongzhou was revealed, and the map was densely packed with red light spots.

"Hehe, it turns out that so many people and forces have different intentions......" Qian Yiming's expression revealed a hint of a smile.

His gaze searched the point of light for a moment, and then raised his hand to press on a mountain at the junction of Zhongzhou and the Southern Wilderness.

"Nanyuan Dao Sect, disobedience."

"Extinguish."

The sword light vibrate, the light curtain dispersed, Qian Yiming strode out, and shouted: "Bingfa, Nanyuan Daozong." ”

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