Chapter Ninety-One: Unfilial Piety
"Yuan Xuzi, Zhang Xianyong...... Good, good ......."
Standing in a daze for a long time, a crazy smile flashed on Kong Yanzhi's face, he turned around and strode into the continuous houses of the Kong family, and soon, a plaque had been held out by him.
The title of Yan Sheng Gong began in the Northern Song Dynasty and has a history of more than 600 years, and the history of this plaque is also more than 600 years.
Although it is far from the more than 2,000 years of inheritance of the Confucian family, the power on this plaque is absolutely unparalleled in the world.
For more than 600 years, from the Northern Song Dynasty, to the foreign Jin Kingdom, Mengyuan, to the Ming Dynasty and even the Manchu Qing Dynasty, countless emperors have worshiped in front of this plaque.
The plaque cannot store dragon qi, but the countless worship of the Son of Heaven carrying dragon qi makes the plaque contaminated with too much dragon qi.
Kong Yanzhi strode out of the Confucian Mansion with the plaque in his hand, and the ripple-like power of heaven and earth began to spread out around him, and strong fluctuations swept out, soon encompassing the entire Shandong, and then hit the layer of sealing power that wrapped Shandong, and then the shocking seal began to shake.
On the periphery of Qufu, Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong, who were still in a dilemma, trembled violently, and the two raised their heads in shock.
"Kong Lao Pifu is really going to work hard......"
Yuan Xuzi shouted in shock, three families and one religion, which one does not have a little legacy of ancestors, the Confucian family has a plaque, Longhu Mountain has Zhang Daoling's Heavenly Master Seal, and Maoshan also has the dust of Sanmao Zhenjun.
These are real artifacts in this era, and they are artifacts that can easily devastate living beings.
Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong's jealousy of the Kong family also comes from this artifact, the Kyushu seal, no matter how much there is a problem, ordinary people will at most burst it like Ning Buqi now, which makes the problem even bigger and can be repaired.
However, the plaque of the Confucian family, or the dust of Maoshan Mountain, and the seal of the Heavenly Master enshrined on Longhu Mountain, can directly break this seal completely.
"MD, this old puppet, I really want to kill him......"
Yuan Xuzi jumped like thunder, and in his rage, he even cursed like a mortal in the world.
It's just that while cursing, Yuan Xuzi's figure has already rushed out.
Ning Buqi is at most afraid of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain, and if it really fights, it will be a big loss of vitality, and Kong Yanzhi is holding the plaque of Yan Shenggong, which can really turn the world upside down, and it can make the thousand-year-old guardian of Taoism come to naught.
Qufu is not close to the Confucian Mansion from the outermost periphery, but it is definitely not far from Ning Buqi's strength at this time.
And the crowd gathered in Qufu was nothing to Ning Buqi at this time.
The figure quickly shuttled through the crowd, and Ning Buqi turned back according to the flames that existed in the occult aura in his perception, and killed all the people who controlled those people in the places he passed one by one, but it did not affect his speed to the Confucian Mansion in the slightest.
When Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong caught up with Ning Buqi, Ning Buqi had already arrived outside the Confucian Mansion.
Far away, through the dense crowd, Ning Buqi saw at a glance Kong Yanzhi standing at the gate of the Confucian Mansion, and the plaque of Yan Shenggong held by this old guy in his hand.
This plaque that appeared in the Northern Song Dynasty became closer, and as the distance got closer, Ning Buqi could feel the unfathomable power aura on it that was as strong as the blue sea and blue sky.
As the feeling of this breath became clear, Ning Buqi's face slowly became solemn.
"Ning Buqi, stop......"
Behind, Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong, who had just arrived, sounded sternly.
This time, no matter how jealous the two old guys were of Ning Buqi, they didn't dare to stop easily, after all, compared to Ning Buqi, what they were more afraid of was the plaque of Yan Shenggong on Kong Yanzhi's hand.
"Yuan Xuzi, Zhang Xianyong, in order to deal with this demon, my Kong family has sacrificed too many people, my second brother, my son, and countless children of the Confucian family, today, either we suppressed this evil demon together, or my Kong family's jade will be burned, and this evil demon will die together......"
At the gate of the Confucian Mansion, Kong Yanzhi looked at Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong angrily and shouted.
This old thing, even now in his words, still looks like he is standing on the moral high ground, Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong's cheeks beat violently, if the old guy is not holding an artifact in his hand at this moment, don't talk about Yuan Xuzi's hot temper, I am afraid that Zhang Xianyong can't help but go up and show his fist with the old guy.
"Humph......"
Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong were just unhappy, but Ning Buqi did not hesitate and his figure had already shot out.
As if penetrating the light of darkness, the figure flashed, and Ning Buqi had already pierced through the thick crowd in front of Kong Yanzhi, and blinked in front of Kong Yanzhi.
"Yuan Xuzi, Zhang Xianyong ......"
Seeing Ning Buqi's figure flashing, Kong Yanzhi did not have the slightest panic on his face, he roared loudly, and the plaque in his hand suddenly slapped horizontally towards Ning Buqi.
The previous head of the Confucian family, proficient in countless Confucian secret methods and magic skills, and the artifact in his hand, the plaque between Kong Yan's hand had already come to Ning Buqi's body, and an invisible and qualitative force was scattered, majestic and surging, gentle and domineering, covering Ning Buqi in a mighty way, and then blocked all the retreats of Ning Buqi, and then slapped Ning Buqi fiercely.
The invisible force shook, and the whole earth seemed to shake with this beat, just like the earth dragon turned over.
The golden yellow aura covering Ning Buqi's immortal golden body shattered instantly, and Ning Buqi's figure flew straight upside down, and the mellow and domineering power continued to cover, wrapping Ning Buqi towards Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong.
"My Kong family, the way of eliminating demons, is just dead......"
Kong Yanzhi slapped Ning Buqi with a plaque, and as soon as his figure stood up, he immediately made a posture to continue to move forward.
"Stop, Old Horseman, stop...... Let's ......."
Yuan Xuzi's eyes widened, and others only thought that Kong Yanzhi tried his best to shoot Fei Ning Buqi just now, and now it was a chase, but he and Zhang Xianyong knew that it was Kong Yanzhi who was acting.
The power contained in the plaque of Yan Shenggong is not to mention that it is enough to smash the entire Qufu, Ning Buqi was not killed by a plaque, it was because the old bastard Kong Yanzhi didn't use any force at all, this old thing was slapped just now, but more power was directly submerged into the ground, and he went towards the Kyushu seal.
"I knew earlier, Lao Dao brought the dust of the ancestor master, and today I will join forces with you to kill the old man Kong......"
Yuan Xuzi cursed fiercely, glared at Kong Yanzhi coldly, and then the figure moved towards Ning Buqi, and a lightning flash flashed, enveloping Ning Buqi first.
Next to him, Zhang Xianyong's figure swayed, and it was also the Heavenly Master Seal who smashed towards Ning Buqi first.
Both of them knew Ning Buqi's toughness, but they didn't dare to be careless at this time.
In front of them, at this moment, Ning Buqi, who was flying upside down, had a luster of thought flashing in his eyes, just now, when he was hit by the plaque, a force belonging to the plaque was directly poured into his body.
At this time, Ning Buqi was already crazy and fast comprehending the mystery of this power.