Xiangfuzi returned to the Mojia Mountain Gate with a body injury, but Lian Po, who was dressed in military uniform, had already been guarding the mountain gate with three or five guards.

"There's General Law!" When Xiangfuzi saw Lian Po, he glanced behind him again and bowed slightly.

Lian Po hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiangfuzi, and then glanced behind him, "With General Ben here, who dares to move!" ”

As Lian Po's words fell, a gust of wind came from the surrounding jungle and dissipated.

Xunzi was defeated and could leave safely, because the Confucian power was huge, and even if the Shoucheng faction won, no one would be allowed to intercept and kill Xunzi.

Xiangfuzi is different, as the head of the Mo family, there are too many people who want to kill him, and the ordinary Xiangfuzi is not injured, even if the Mo Biao lineage declines, no one dares to make a move on him, but now, he is injured!

The appearance of Lian Po is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, and Lian Po is deterred, and those Xiaoxiao also know that they have no ability to kill the master again, so they can only retreat.

"Sir is hurt?" Lian Po probed the pulse of Xiangfuzi, his internal breath was disordered, and his internal force was also covered by a force of yin and yang, like maggots attached to his bones, eating away at Xiangfuzi's internal force.

"Yin and Yang Family, Chu Nangong, Six Souls Fear Curse!" Xiangfuzi shook his head and shook off Lian Po's pulse-probing hand.

Lian Po was also dignified, it was not easy to cast the Six Souls Fear Curse, if Xiangfuzi was in his heyday, he had a precaution, even Chu Nangong would not be able to cast such a spell, but Xiangfuzi and Xunzi were two against three, after all, they were cursed by a sneak attack.

"The general's intention, the old man already knows, please wait in the bamboo house!" Xiangfuzi left Lian Po in the bamboo garden and walked to the secret realm alone.

When the Broken Dragon Stone fell, it was difficult to open the secret realm again, but it was not absolute.

"Up!" Xiang Fuzi unloaded his machine arm and put it under the broken dragon stone, with a slight force, the mechanism arm changed, constantly jumping up and down, and slowly pushed the broken dragon stone upward, just like a jack.

Under the broken dragon stone, a small gap was revealed for people to crawl through, and Xiangfuzi didn't care about the image and climbed in, he was afraid that if he waited any longer, he would have no time.

The sound of the broken dragon stone being raised woke up Jin Yao, who was buried in the scriptures, and hurriedly hid his figure behind the bookshelf, until it was confirmed that it was Xiangfuzi, and then he quickly ran to the door and helped Xiangfuzi up.

"Teacher!" Jin Yao looked at Xiangfuzi carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was okay.

"We failed!" With Jin Yao's support, Xiangfuzi walked to the stone slab in the center of the hall and sat down, and said slowly.

"You guessed it?" Seeing Jin Yao's expressionless face, Xiangfuzi spoke again.

"Confucianism is too big, and the side branches of each vein have penetrated the whole world, and Master Xun is not a descendant of each lineage, but belongs to the new school of Confucianism, how can he win against these old Confucianists." Jin Yao really didn't have any surprises.

If he had just crossed over, he must have thought that a famous master like Xunzi would win, but after more experience, he knew better the power of the aristocratic scholar.

If you want to be the kind of person in the novel who destroys one sect, don't even think about it, for the nobles and scholars, their union, what kind of genius will die.

No one will give you a chance to grow up, as long as they want to, there are countless ways to make a person disappear into the world, and it is not like the protagonist in the novel who is always facing the enemy who is in the same situation as him.

In order to deal with Xunzi, or even just guessing, Shoucheng can invite three grandmasters, and Shoucheng Yimai will have no grandmasters? The people of the Kong family and the Meng family have not yet appeared.

Even if Xunzi wins this time, but when the time comes, the two holy families will come out to stand on the platform, with their prestige, all Confucian factions will give face, and Xunzi still has no chance of winning.

"Mo Family...... If there's something you can't do, come back! Xiangfuzi hesitated, he knew that the words of the Crane Guanzi gave Jin Yao the idea of saving the Mo family, and as Jin Yao grew up, with the scriptures of the Mo family, Jin Yao would also have the idea of saving Mo.

However, even himself and Xunzi have not been able to change Confucianism, so the Mo family, which is as large as Confucianism, can be done by Jin Yao alone?

Therefore, Xiangfuzi is not far from Jin Yao to wade into the quagmire of the Mo family, even if Confucianism is defeated, he can still leave a life, but the Mo family is too dangerous, they are too straight, and their weaknesses are too obvious.

"Disciple understands!" Jin Yao was silent, he didn't know how to save such a Mo family, the Mo family's scriptures and righteousness are mainly chivalrous, all the scriptures and righteousness are to teach disciples righteousness, how to help others without asking for anything in return, and mechanical arts, martial arts, and military science are only to assist the Mo family disciples to become stronger.

"Sit down!" Xiangfuzi motioned for Jin Yao to be in front of him.

Jin Yao was puzzled and did it in front of Xiangfuzi and looked at Xiangfuzi.

"The teacher has been entrusted with this time, and if he falls into the Yin and Yang family's six soul fear curse, sooner or later he will run out of internal strength and die, so bring Ling Xuan here!" Xiangfuzi lifted one of his shoulders, and a strange mark appeared on his neck.

It is the unique mark of the Yin and Yang Family's Six Souls Fear Curse.

"Six Souls Curse!" Jin Yao was frightened, one of the eight mantras of the Yin and Yang family, and it was also a forbidden technique in the Yin and Yang spells.

Ling Xuan was taken into his hand by Xiangfuzi in the air, and Xiangfuzi stroked the famous sword that had accompanied him for many years, and handed it to Jin Yao with one hand.

"I, Shou, in the name of the master of the Mo family, is now passed on to the ninth generation disciple of the Mo family, Jin Yao. The world is white, only I am black, the people's livelihood is painted, what is the Nai, Momen mastery, overcome but not attack, eight vertical and eight horizontal, and love life! Xiangfuzi solemnly placed the long sword in front of Jin Yao, and also officially handed over the ink debate to Jin Yao.

"Teacher!" Jin Yao didn't want to take this sword, he knew very well that once he took over the long sword, Master Xiang would die, and the burden of Mo Yao's line would also be on his shoulders.

"Jin Yao, a disciple of the ninth generation, still hasn't taken the sword yet!" Xiang Fuzi angrily handed out the long sword again.

"Disciple Jin Yao, take the sword. The world is white, only I am black, the people's livelihood is painted, what is the Nai, Momen mastery, overcome but not attack, eight vertical and eight horizontal, and love life! Jin Yao could only grit his teeth with tears, solemnly recited the Mo family oath, knelt and raised his hands above his head, and took the famous sword Ling Xu, which represented the Mo debate.

"Bang~" The huge internal energy shook the smoke and dust, and countless black and white internal qi roared like a dragon, and then entered Jin Yao's body through Ling Xudu.

Jin Yao was reluctant to accept the internal forces from Xiangfuzi, because once he lost the support of these internal forces, at the age of Xiangfuzi, he would die.

However, as a grandmaster-level master, Xiangfuzi's internal breath is like an abyss, which is not something that Jin Yao can resist at all, and he constantly rushes into Jin Yao's eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then stores it in his dantian.