In just a few days, the news that Taoist patriarch Luo Sheng served as the Great Qin Emperor spread all over the world, like a thunder on a spring day, shaking the heavens, causing almost all parts of the world to discuss this matter, and countless people argued about it.

Some people say that Luo Sheng's virtue is not worthy of the position, and he loses his identity as a sage; Some people also say that Luo Sheng just follows his own heart, in line with the Taoist theory of doing nothing and going with the flow.

Where there are supporters, there will be opponents, and this is inevitable in any world.

But no matter what, Chen Luo's appointment as the Great Qin Emperor has already stirred up the world, and hundreds of schools of thought and countless forces are ready.

Everyone knows that the Great Qin Empire and the anti-Qin forces will usher in a new round of confrontation, which must be a bloody storm.

No matter who wins or loses, a new era is about to begin.

Xianyang City, Los Santa Manor.

As the center of public opinion, Chen Luo didn't seem to care, still nestled in his chaise longue, holding a white jade gourd in his hand, and drinking a sip of Taixuan gold liquid from time to time, his life was not moisturizing.

"Cow." Chen Luo shouted softly.

"Moo!" The green bull responded to his master, took a steady step, and trotted over.

Chen Luo looked at the upgraded green cow, and he was quite satisfied in his heart.

At this time, the green cow was surrounded by the light of the stars, and the surging demon qi was rushing to his face, and he already had a bit of the momentum of a big demon.

Not long ago, Chen Luo received a lot of gifts from the big demon of the Xuan Snake Clan who did not want to be named, among which there was a core of the primeval star, which was very suitable for the green ox.

This treasure can help Niu Er refine his body, purify his blood, and control the power of the stars, which is definitely a rare treasure.

Therefore, Chen Luo is very grateful to the generous Demon of the Xuan Snake Clan, and he will come here as soon as he comes, and what gifts he will bring.

But he was so enthusiastic that Chen Luo was a little embarrassed, and in the end, he could only give him the family heirloom pot as a return gift.

No way, it's just so hospitable, I hope the family will come often.

Just as Chen Luo was leisurely feeding his own mount, other forces had already made a move.

Songhai City, Confucian small sage village.

In the bamboo forest, Xun Sheng, one of the two great sages in the world, stood with his hands in his hands, and behind him stood three men with different shapes and refined temperaments.

These three people are the world-famous "Confucian orthodoxy, Qilu Sanjie", the eldest brother Fu Nian, the second brother Yan Lu, and the third brother Zhang Liang.

These three people are the actual managers of Xiao Shengxian Zhuang and the inheritors of Confucian orthodoxy.

"Uncle Shi, the two junior brothers have already brought it, I don't know what you have to say?" Fu Nian held the disciple's salute and said respectfully.

"Disciple Yan Lu (Zhang Liang) visits his uncle." Yan Lu and Zhang Liang are the same, their attitudes are respectful, and their eyes are full of respect.

"Hmm!" Xun Sheng turned around slowly, looked at Fu Nian and said flatly: "The reason why I called you here today, I don't think I need to say anything. ”

"Back to Uncle Shi's words, I'll understand." Fu Nian and the three of them glanced at each other, and in the end, Fu Nian answered Xun Sheng's words.

"Now that you understand, let's talk about your thoughts!" Xun Sheng condensed his Dao qi, turned into four futons, and motioned for the three of them to sit down.

"Thank you, uncle." Fu Nian's faces were stunned, but they still sat on the futon.

"What? Are you three running out of ideas or don't want to talk about it? Xun Sheng said lightly.

The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't know how to answer, so they could only remain silent.

"Now even an old man like me can't be trusted?" Xun Sheng smiled and shook his head, "The three of you don't dare to say it in front of me, who else is worthy of your trust?" ”

Zhang Liang sighed lightly in his heart, and took the lead in speaking: "Uncle Shi, your old man has misunderstood, and I just don't know how to talk about it." ”

"What the third junior brother said is right, this matter has a great impact, and I don't know how to tell it." Fu Nian glanced at Zhang Liang and said respectfully.

"Uncle Shi, compared to these, I would like to hear your old man's opinion." Yan Lu's plain voice sounded like water, and he found a step down for everyone.

"You three, you really don't let the old man worry at all." Xun Sheng shook his head helplessly: "Since this is the case, then I will tell you my personal opinion." ”

"Uncle Shi, please."

"Luo Sheng is a Taoist senior, and his generation is on the same level as my Confucian sage, although he cannot represent the entire Taoism, he can influence many forces, including some branches of my Confucianism." Xun Sheng's angry voice sounded, opening the door for the three of them.

"Uncle Shi means that the forces of Great Qin will stabilize the anti-Qin forces this time?" Fu Nian Zhengsedao, those eyes as sharp as the heavenly sword swept over Zhang Liang, who was sitting on his right.

"Didn't the previous Great Qin stabilize them?" Xun Sheng asked rhetorically, and there was a trace of disdain in his words.

Although Xun Sheng was very dissatisfied with Great Qin because of the death of his beloved disciple Han Fei, he could not deny the strength of that Qin Emperor.

"What Uncle Shi said is extremely true, but it is biased." Zhang Liang's clear eyes like spring water flashed with a touch of complicated emotions.

"What is the opinion of the ovary? Let me hear it, old man. Xun Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu's hearts were shocked, and sure enough, Uncle Shi really came to the third junior brother.

"Uncle Shi." Fu Nian just wanted to interject, but was interrupted by Xun Sheng.

"Zixia, Zilu, the two of you will retreat first."

"Senior uncle, disciple." Fu Nian glanced at Zhang Liang and wanted to say something.

Yan Lu grabbed the left arm of the senior brother in charge and shook his head gently.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Uncle just wants to talk to me about something, and he won't embarrass me." At this time, Zhang Liang's voice sounded, and there was always a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Fu Nian, you can't even believe your uncle?" Xun Sheng said expressionlessly.

"The disciple doesn't dare." Knowing that Xun Sheng was already on the verge of anger, Fu Nian hurriedly said, "Disciple, let's leave." ”

"The disciple retired." Yan Lu pulled Fu Nian, and the two walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

Zhang Liang looked at the backs of the two senior brothers, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

"Don't look at it, now tell me what you think!"

Zhang Liang turned his head and saluted slightly: "Senior uncle, the disciple is determined to join the anti-Qin forces, and he will definitely destroy Great Qin with his own hands." ”

"Alas! Why do you bother? Xun Sheng sighed lightly: "You should know that your grandfather and father both died at the hands of Qingping Jun, and they have nothing to do with Emperor Qin." ”

Zhang Liang smiled miserably and said coldly: "Of course these disciples know that if Yingzheng doesn't do anything, the disciples will also take the head of Qingping Jun and avenge them. ”

"Then why are you still anti-Qin? Could it really be because of national hatred? Xun Sheng's expression was calm: "You are a wise man in the world, how can you be so short-sighted." ”

"Uncle Shi, you should understand why the disciple wants to join the anti-Qin forces." Zhang Liang's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia: "Or do you say that you have forgotten him, uncle?" ”

Hearing this, Xun Sheng fell silent.

After a long time, Xun Sheng sighed faintly: "Alas, how could I forget? ”

"So for him, I will also overthrow Daqin, even if I am crushed, I will not hesitate." Zhang Liang's gaze became more and more determined, vowing to destroy Daqin.

"What if Han Fei is not dead yet?"

As soon as the words fell, time and space seemed to come to a standstill.