Zhao Hongshan and the other six people stood in the sky above Wushan County according to the Liuhe direction.

Overlooking the dark clouds that rolled like waves below, and the huge dragon phantom swimming in the dark clouds.

"The luck dragon here has not been suppressed by Wenchang Monument, but it can manifest itself...... You'd better be careful. ”

Zhao Hongshan opened his mouth to remind.

"Seal off this world first!"

"After the leylines of Wushan County are completely broken, they will be suppressed." Sect Ling Qi Ruyuan said.

The other four nodded.

Six three-grade Confucians stepped out in one step.

The heavens and the earth seemed to light up in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, phantoms appeared around Zhao Hongshan's six people.

These phantoms could not see their faces clearly, but they all exuded an aura that made the heavens and the earth tremble.

"The use of the country is also the use of the world; The master of the people is also the benefit of the world. ”

"If you have the Tao and persevere, you will be safe, prosperous, and the source of beauty; If you can't persevere, you will be in great danger and tired, and it is better to have something than nothing; And its Qi also, Suo is not available for the horseman, Qi Su, Song Xian is also. ”

"Therefore, the lord of the world is also good, but he cannot be at peace with himself, and those who are safe will also be the way."

……

Each of the phantoms was reciting the prescriptive texts in their mouths, and their voices grew louder and louder, and soon the earth-shattering thunder was suppressed.

In the end, the rumbling sound of the morning bell and dusk drum echoed in all directions of heaven and earth.

A venerable phantom stepped out of the six people, and then sat cross-legged in the void, the sound of scriptures in his mouth was endless,

"The country, the great instrument of the world, and the heavy responsibility, must not be good at choosing a place and then make a mistake, and the wrong danger is dangerous; Don't be good at choosing the way and then the way, and the smear will be plugged; Danger is death. ”

"Those who have a homeland have a heavy responsibility, and if they don't accumulate it, they won't stand."

"The old country, the new one in the world, is also worried, worried, not changed, and changed the king and changed his career."

……

The sound of scriptures reverberated between heaven and earth, and an invisible force tightly bound the world of Osan County.

A curtain of light fell silently from these phantoms, and no force escaped.

Even if the six three-rank Great Confucians blockaded Wushan County, they did not have any power to act on this land.

For fear of any repercussions.

Zhao Hongshan looked at the ground under his feet and pointed to the pen, "Wood." ”

Just one word.

You can see the endless green brilliance converging.

An ancient seal character turned into a towering ancient tree, suspended above the dark clouds.

Obviously, this word can be seen at a glance, but if you look closely, it seems to have fallen into a piece of scripture.

This huge "wood" character, in which every stroke and stroke, is composed of hundreds of tiny seal characters.

One word, one scripture.

As soon as this wooden word appeared, the void was instantly stunned, as if it had been crushed by an indescribable majestic force.

On the other side, Qin Zhenliang wrote a huge seal character in the void, "Fire." ”

As soon as this word came out, a cloud of fire suddenly surged above the dark clouds.

The power of terror spread wildly outward, burning everything.

The surrounding water vapor instantly evaporated, turning into a white mist that rose upward, discharging everything around it.

Then the terrifying force contracted rapidly, and finally formed a fire lotus that slowly swirled over the dark clouds.

"Dirt!" Wu Zhanchun, the virtuous prince of Xiangshan Academy, was thunderous.

"Boom ......"

The void let out an overwhelming roar, obviously strong enough to change the terrain, but it was firmly bound to the dark clouds, and even the dark clouds below were not affected in the slightest.

"Kim!" Behind Shen Shijun, the virtuous prince of Wansong Academy, a towering pine tree appeared.

But when you look closely, the lush pine needles on the pine tree are all sword weapons that shimmer with cold light.

The fierce momentum soared into the sky.

The Gangfeng above the sky was cut off by a sword.

A sweeping sound of "bang-la-la-la" erupted, and the force of the rage was still suppressed.

But he was stopped by the "water" shaped seal of Guan Xianli, the son of the country.

Waves continued to rush into the sky, weakening the extremely powerful force, and finally hovering above the dark clouds.

"The power of the five elements of heaven and earth, seal!"

The five virtuous men of the four courtyards and one prison said in unison.

In the palms of the five people, a five-colored jade inscription exuding five-colored brilliance appeared.

Stepping into the three products, the national fortune is added, the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, and the reason for the operation of the world can be called Confucianism.

This five-colored jade.

It is the convergence of the five elements of heaven and earth.

When the five elements of the big characters that exuded earth-shattering power gathered together, the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent.

In the next moment, it was as if the entire Osan County had been separated from heaven and earth.

It still exists in the world, but it is completely cut off from everything in the outside world.

As if having completed a trivial matter, the five of them did not blush or pant, looked at each other, and then nodded.

"Next, it's up to the sect's order."

Qi Ruyuan took out a Wenchang tablet that exuded simplicity from the Sumeru treasure bag, revealing the meaning of remembrance, and gently stroked it.

"This Wenchang tablet has consumed the hard work of three generations of sect people, and it was only refined three hundred years ago."

"In my hands, it's already the fifth generation, and I've been cultivating day and night, but now I can finally use it."

"Suppress Wushan County, and from now on, the fortune of the Great Jin Dynasty will be stabilized, and you will no longer have to worry about this vital place."

Guan Xianli said, "Only a saint can condense the Wenchang Monument without harming the origin. ”

"Even if it is a product, it can only be condensed in a lifetime."

"Not to mention the three grades?"

For a piece of Wenchang Monument, three three-grade Confucians were directly consumed.

The price is not low.

The three great Confucians can live for 300 years.

Under normal circumstances, the Great Jin Dynasty has been established for 800 years, and the Zongren Order should be the third generation.

But the current Zongren Order has been passed down to the fifth generation.

Moreover, the source has been exhausted, and it will only last for another twenty or thirty years at most.

Who would have thought that such an ordinary Wenchang monument would require such an astonishing sacrifice to be successfully refined?

The six of them sat high in the void and looked at Osan County below.

Now the land of the three counties has been completely isolated.

No movement from the outside world will be implicated here.

You just need to wait quietly for the complete collapse of Osan County.

……

At the same time,

A Yunxia treasure ship slowly lifted off from the capital.

Inside the treasure ship, Gu Shihong, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Sheng Shiming, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials, sat in the attic on the second floor.

The first layer is a group of officials from the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Rites.

The faces of the crowd were filled with excitement.

The return of Osan County is imminent, and such a major event, even if it is just to go to promulgate the holy decree, restore the Great Jin ritual system, and appoint official positions, it is enough to get a lot of credit.

"Osan County is about to return, and it can be regarded as a blessing from heaven to be able to unify you and me."

Gu Shihong chuckled.

Sheng Shiming's expression was calm, "When will the northern realm be able to restore the land of the Six Mansions, it will be regarded as truly unified." ”

Gu Shihong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Lord Shan, why are you bothering to mention the matter of the northern border?" ”

"Who in the court is still touching this mold now?"

"Things have to come slowly, the southern Wushan County is taken back, and there is always a chance to plot the northern border in the future."

Sheng Shiming turned his gaze to the clouds flying by outside the window, "I'm afraid the trip to Wushan County may not be as smooth as you and I want......

"What do you mean by that?"

"Have you forgotten that Li Changan, who never played cards according to common sense?"

When it came to Li Chang'an, Gu Shihong's tone was stunned for a moment, but he quickly said, "The subjugation of Wushan County involves national fortunes. ”

"No matter how high Li Changan's position in the Southern Patrol Town Governor Division is, he can't meddle in this matter."

"Besides, the four courtyards and one prison and the Zongren Mansion have all sent a third-grade Great Confucian, how can he affect the overall situation?"

"I can't say, I always think he's going to make trouble somewhere." Sheng Shiming shook his head.

……

A day later,

Li Changan looked at the messenger who came to report in surprise, "They can't hold it so soon?" ”

The errand officer also hugged his fists in disbelief, "We never expected that these three people would only last one day." ”

"The big guy thought that he was serving three meals a day, so he could last three or four days."

"It's only been a day, and it's like I'm collapsing."

As he spoke, the servant couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "My lord, is this punishment of a drop of water really so terrifying?" ”

Li Changan smiled and patted the officer's shoulder, and strode towards the direction of the secret room, "You can try it next time." ”

The messenger couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Zhao Yunbo and the three of them having a nervous breakdown and shouting.

Quickly shook his head and kept up with Li Changan's footsteps.

In the secret room, Zhao Yunbo and the three of them looked frightened and curled up in the corner.

Seeing Li Changan come in, the three of them trembled even more.

"Have you thought about it?" With a gentle smile on his face, Li Changan said to the messenger in the secret room, "Why don't you get some food for the three adults?" ”

One of the errand officers hurriedly ran out and ordered the kitchen to make noodles, while the other errand moved a chair for Li Changan.

Li Changan sat on the chair with a golden sword, "Say, why did you suddenly sacrifice the so-called dragon god twelve years ago?" ”

Zhao Yunbo swallowed his throat and said tremblingly, "Because, because of the luck of Wushan County...... Awakened to sanity! ”

"What!?"

Thundered......

Just one sentence made Li Changan's mind roll like a muffled thunder, and a terrifying earthquake seemed to be set off in his pupils.

How could the luck dragon awaken his senses!?