On the Great Wall of Culture, the atmosphere is unusually heavy.

The death of a hundred schools of thought has come to an end, and looking at the corpses and fragments of the magic weapon that have fallen apart, many people have a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Today is the death day of the people of the hundred schools, and it is very likely that in the near future, there will also be a scene of Confucian people floating corpses all over the field.

The news of the rout on the frontal battlefield has been released, completely extinguishing everyone's joy of victory.

What awaits them is a completely unknowable future.

There is a good chance that everyone here will be completely killed in the next battle with the Expeditionary Army.

Even the deputy sect leader of the Temple of Literature can die, so what else can't they do.

Just like the monks of a hundred schools, their strength is not good, damn it, and no one can escape the shackles of fate.

The forces of the Holy Gate have not been stationed at the Great Wall of Wenqi, but have already been allocated to support the frontal battlefield of Confucianism.

Bai Yi has a very accurate grasp of the battle situation, and now he can't afford to delay a little time.

The frontal battlefield of Confucianism was so defeated that the defensive front did not know how many thousands of li it would be pushed forward, and it was impossible to count how many human people died at the hands of the Far Expeditionary Army.

It is destined that most of the territory of Haozheng Continent will be bloody, and it is unbearable to see.

What Bai Yi seeks is indeed different from the Confucian avenue, and he walks the avenue that he thinks is correct, which is very different from the Confucian avenue.

But one thing is the same.

That is to have the world in mind.

And the doctrine advocated by the new forces of the Holy Gate is to make life better for the people of the world, who are gradually becoming more and more degraded.

This is the only thing that can be figured out with the minds of the great Confucian sages.

In Bai Yi's understanding, that is, since you Confucianists have worked hard for so many years and still can't let the people in the world live a peaceful and happy life, then let the Holy Gate try.

Since you old immortals who have been learning all your life can't make the world better and better, it is better to try his white truth, whether you can make this world develop for the better.

However, what does Bai Yi feel about now, and what is he thinking in his heart? Whether he and Confucianism really want to help his son, or whether they have other plans, I can't see the clue at present.

But Bai Yi, as a trump card against Qing Ze, is now beyond doubt.

If the holy master of Confucianism does not appear, no one in the world can help the demon clan co-leader Qing Ze.

This is the truth that is laid out on the surface, and no matter how difficult it is to accept, it must not be faced.

Watch as the soldiers and horses of the Holy Gate gradually withdraw from the battlefield, leaving behind a scorched earth.

Confucian people are very embarrassed.

I used to be full of ambition, and I always felt that I could cope with anything with my Confucian heritage.

But now, not only was the frontal battlefield ruthlessly repaired by the expeditionary army, but even the hundred monks who went deep into the hinterland almost pushed all the way to the Confucian Confucian Temple.

Without the Holy Gate, no one wants to think about how bad things would have become.

The more I think about it, the more chilling it becomes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, pack up your feelings, the base camp of Zhili Academy urgently needs our support, and there will be one tough battle after another, and the situation you will face in the future will only become more and more difficult. Shirakawa Road.

Qu Dongguan had already begun to arrange preparations to support Zhili Academy, "I have already notified the members of the Tiangan Group from all over the place to come and converge, and the rest of the territories are temporarily guarded by the personnel of the Earth Branch, we have cleared out the hundred monks here, and the rear has peace of mind." ”

"Senior brother, thank you for your hard work. Shirakawa thanked.

If Qu Dongguan didn't help him take care of everything, these trivial things would be enough to make him anxious.

"No matter how dangerous the situation of Confucianism is now, I estimate that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism will not make a move in a short period of time, and they will wait and see for a while, at least when they really see that Confucianism is unable to support it, they will really expose their wolf ambitions. Therefore, in the next war between our Confucians and the expeditionary army, we must not be defeated again, if there is a situation of thousands of miles of defeat like before, we Confucianism will have to face the whole world in the future. Qu Dongguan analyzed and summarized the information he had gathered.

He saw it very accurately, and the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism would never make a clear statement at such a time.

Many things still need to wait until the next battle between Confucianism and the expeditionary army, and everything will be clear.

Now there is only one séance on the battlefield outside the Great Wall of Wenqi, Xueluo, who is still cultivating the heroic spirit, and hundreds of great cultivators in the world have fallen, which is simply a treasure for this girl, and she is very busy.

"The snow is falling, we're going to open it, hurry up, we want to be heroic, and go forward more. Shirakawa shouted.

Xueluo looked back and smiled, "It's okay right away, wait for me, I feel like I'll be able to break through the realm after refining this battlefield." ”

For some, it's a bone ground.

But for others, it is a place of preaching.

The world is like this, there are good and bad, and the two sides always go hand in hand.

"Senior brother, is there any follow-up information from Zhili Academy? Shirakawa asked.

Because of the cooperation with the Holy Gate here, with the assistance of the Bai Yi Sacrifice Divine Power, I never thought that it would be so easy to suppress the hundred monks and solve it completely.

I thought it would take at least a few days and nights to fight, but now it's only half a day.

This gives Shirakawa a lot of mobility.

If the Zhili Academy's side can hold it, they will immediately support the past now, and maybe they can also protect the Oguri Dynasty, so that the base camp that spent most of the materials to build will continue to be the foundation against the expeditionary army.

With a heavy face, Qu Dongguan took out another Transmission Flying Sword.

"Not long ago, the last news came from Zhili Academy, they retreated. ”

When Shirakawa heard this, his whole body shook.

The worst fears came true.

"How exactly is Wu Jingchen deployed?" asked Shirakawa.

"Wu Jingchen plans to move 100,000 miles back directly from this retreat, at the source of the Wenyue Mountain Range, the Flipbook City relies on the majestic literary atmosphere of Wenyue and the Confucian Temple to hold on, and also let us go to the Flipbook City to concentrate on gathering all the forces of Confucianism. Qu Dongguan said.

"Is it that bad?" Shirakawa muttered.

One retreat is 100,000 miles.

In other words, Confucianism completely abandoned the Oguri Dynasty, and at the same time, it also meant that the Tang Gate, which established the mountain gate in Guanli City, would also be uprooted by the expeditionary army.

Tang Men, one of the seven great families in the world, may never have dreamed that with the big tree of Confucianism in the sky, there would be a day when the mountain gate would be destroyed in the human world.

And in the territory of 100,000 miles here, how many people will die?

I'm afraid it can only be described in billions.

"Everyone, the book city is the last bottom line of our Confucianism, go!"

Full of sages.

Fly to Flipbook City.

And that was also the place where the Confucianism and the expeditionary army fought a decisive battle.