"This is the art of governing the country in the heart of the poor Dao, and it is also the art of the emperor!" After saying this, Ye Qingxuan made a mockery again, and lightly raised a Taoist name in his mouth!

After doing this, Ye Qingxuan looked at Kong Ran without saying a word, and Kong Ran's originally serious and rigid face became iron blue at this time because of Ye Qingxuan's words!

"This Taoist priest is a kingless and fatherless, how can this be reasonable!" Kong Ran looked at Ye Qingxuan with a pale face, even though he had a thousand truths in his heart, but he couldn't say a word at this time.

It's really not that Kong Ran doesn't want to say it, but in front of this Jixia School Palace, nine saints, and thousands of students, Kong Ran can't say something.

Kong Ran's original science is domineering, and he can't tolerate other schools of learning, and such a reputation has been spread under the Jixia for not a day or two.

However, Kong Ran has never, and does not dare to admit it in public, after all, behind him, there are still several saints he sent to support him, if he says this, no matter what those saints plan in their hearts, they will definitely not support him in name.

At this time, if Kong Ran refuted Ye Qingxuan in public and said that he would assist the emperor in the future, he would only need his science as a subject, what Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Agriculture, Industry and Commerce, and even Buddhism and Taoism, are all vassals and useless waste.

Don't say it, even if it only shows the slightest hint of this aspect, I'm afraid Kong Ran will end up ruined and betrayed.

Yes, before this, Kong Ran was very good at covering up his ambitions, and only after the opening of the pulse, science entered the court, and then slowly figured it out.

Ye Qingxuan's words were not very impassioned, but his voice was like flowing water, flowing into the hearts of every student under the ranks, and when these students heard it, they immediately clapped their hands in their hearts.

It was the nine saints sitting on the high platform, their eyes all showed a thoughtful look, and at their status, although they were no longer thinking about such mundane things as going out and going into the phase, but as the head of the group, they would definitely have to consider the inheritance of their own school.

On the other side, the viewing platform where the Great Jin royal family was located, the Jin Emperor didn't need to say it, just looking at his gloomy face, he knew that Ye Qingxuan's statement was probably not what he wanted.

But the Jin Emperor is like this, and the rest of the princes and ministers of the Great Jin Dynasty all show a thoughtful look, after all, Ye Qingxuan's statement has never been there, so it can naturally arouse their thoughts.

As for those martial arts people, they all put on a picture of nothing to do with themselves, hanging high, Su Huaixin held Xiao Qiao with one hand, but his eyes fell in the direction of the Jinling City of the Great Jin Dynasty on the other side of Jishan.

Obviously, at this time, what was happening in the Jinling Imperial City of the Great Jin Dynasty, Su Huaixin also knew it in his heart! In addition to the Nine Saints under the Nine Saints, there was naturally the Great Jin Emperor who sat on the dragon throne.

Emperor Jin had a gloomy face, showing a look of concern, but whenever Emperor Jin looked at Kong Ji, who was sitting in front of the rest of the Eight Sages, there would always be a hint of banter in his eyes, "Wen Sheng, you are plotting against Uncle Huang, using Kong Ran, which I value, as bait, to fish us here, don't you really think that I don't know?"

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At this time, in the Imperial City of Jinling in the Great Golden Spirit, there was already a mess, and the three guardian kings of the Holy Fire Demon Sect, with a large number of subordinates, fought with the three martial saints of the Great Jin Imperial Family Worship Hall, as well as many innate masters.

If it weren't for the fact that this Great Jin Palace is really large enough, and the three Martial Saints of the Worship Hall are all mainly defensive delays between shots, then I am afraid that when the Jin Emperor comes back from the Xue Palace, his palace will probably have already turned into a ruin!

Xuanyin Sword Demon Yin had a cold face, raised his hand with a sword, and cut a round of purple sun in half, and then roared sharply in his mouth, with a wave of his two arms, a sword mark pinched up, and he was about to take advantage of the situation to cover up, but at this moment, a scorching sun qi came from behind him again, and under the feeling of his heart, his body immediately flashed, and he let go of the desperate blow of the martial saint of the worship hall.

"Carving insect skills!" Xuanyin Sword Demon snorted coldly in his mouth, and then between the Martial Saint's true intent, a cold and sharp sword intent suddenly rose from his body.

The boundless sword intent was mixed with a cold aura, combined with the Xuanyin Sword Demon's Martial Saint True Yuan, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a Xuanyin Sword Prison on this small battlefield!

"Heaven and earth are the only sword!" the Xuanyin Sword Demon snorted coldly, and the Xuanyin Sword Prison suddenly suppressed the Ziyang Martial Saint.

"Open it for me!" "The Purple Yang Martial Saint seemed to have expected that the Xuanyin Sword Demon had such a move, and after failing to sneak attack in one move, he gathered the purple sun that his own martial arts spirit combined with the true yuan gathered around his body, and then under the turn of the purple sun, he suddenly broke the powerful sword move of the Xuanyin Sword Demon cleanly!

"The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, that's it!" The Purple Sun Martial Saint let out a cold snort in his mouth, and at the same time, with the same hand, it was another round of Purple Sun Volley, blooming with immeasurable brilliance, and attacking towards the Xuanyin Sword Demon.

When these two people fought each other, the momentum was huge, and the other four people were also like this, whether it was firelight, sword shadow, or Buddha light, Huangquan, in short, at this time, above the Great Jin Palace, the six martial saints were inseparable.

And below, the battle between a group of innate masters should not be underestimated.

These two sides are both well-trained, and they often cover each other when they shoot, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

"Purple Sun Old Ghost!" After the Xuanyin Sword Demon smashed a round of Purple Sun with a sword, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and then said while attacking, "Don't think that this seat doesn't know what you have in mind in your heart.

You wait for the three of you, and seven out of ten points between the shots are on the defensive, don't you want to drag Sima Ningzhi to the Divine Bridge, and after successfully getting out of the customs, so that he can deal with me and others?"

When the Purple Sun Martial Saint heard this, he just snorted coldly, and he didn't say anything at all, but what he answered was just a round of Purple Sun, and he smashed his head down.

"Hahaha!" As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they heard a burst of wild laughter from the mouth of the Huangquan Yin Demon who seemed to be a handsome young man, and as soon as he raised his hand, a Huangquan hung upside down, rushing his opponent straight away, and then shook the jade flute in his hand, and then said softly, "Three, do you really think that we only have this means?

As he spoke, the Huangquan Yin Demon lowered his eyes to the other side of the palace, and when the three martial saints of the worship hall saw this scene, they were all shocked in their hearts, and at the same time, their faces turned blue!

"Bastard, how did they find out?" Almost subconsciously, the three of them first glanced at the worship hall that had been desperately guarding, and then their eyes were also average, and they fell straight to the other end of the Great Jin Palace!