The young lady in the old man's mouth is in a place with a very powerful looking hall at the moment, but she is not outside the hall or inside the hall.

Outside the main hall, the smoke is filled, and inside the main hall, it is as bright as day. In the bright yellow hall, a middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands.

The sound of footsteps hurriedly swept by, and there was a crisp sound on the unknown jade, and a middle-aged man who looked very similar to the middle-aged man in the hall strode over, angry.

When he got closer, the person who came said angrily: "Big brother, why do you want to tell the people below such a thing?"

"What kind of thing? After all these years, why are you still so impulsive? The middle-aged man standing in the main hall said calmly.

The outsider said loudly: "Okay, you are the most powerful, why do you think it is all under your control, but what do you control? Use family affection, exchange everything for what you want, do you think it is interesting to be this so-called co-master of the world?"

"Lu Xihua, shut up for me! I'll do things, it's not your turn to teach!" The middle-aged man was a little angry, but his tone was still calm.

"Lu Donghua, don't think that you are amazing, a person who uses family affection and humanity to exchange for rights, even if he owns the world, he is just a lonely person. After Lu Xihua roared angrily, he left angrily.

Lu Donghua stood in place and looked at his younger brother's distant back, at this moment, he didn't feel lonely.

{a}{本} Read ~ novel yb][Du Lu Xihua left, went straight to the Chaos Mountain three thousand miles away, there was a girl in the mountain, purple clothes like flowers, pretty face like frost.

After a long distance, the woman in purple felt Lu Xihua's breath, but there was not the slightest smile on her face, just like a stone milk insect shrouded in the ice of ten thousand years, without the slightest temperature.

"Ziyi, your father is crazy now!" As soon as Lu Xihua saw Xuanyuan Ziyi, he immediately said angrily.

This woman is Xuanyuan Ziyi, who left Wu Qiutian, she stretched out her snow-white soft pancreas, through the yellow light mask, pointed at Lu Xihua and said: "He has been crazy for a long time, you didn't stop him when he was crazy, but now you tell me that he is crazy, hehe, it's funny." ”

"Uncle knows I'm sorry for you, but there are some things that my uncle can't control, everything is for your good!" Lu Xihua was quite helpless, sometimes, in front of the stubborn eldest brother, he didn't even have the courage to refute.

Lu Xihua, who has no children and no daughters under his knees, and regards Xuanyuan Ziyi as his own daughter, if he really couldn't bear to see his niece burst into tears and heartbroken, he would never blatantly quarrel with his brother.

Xuanyuan Ziyi's expression was blank: "Since it's for my good, let me out." ”

"Without your father's permission, even your uncle can't get rid of the ban on Chaos Mountain. Lu Xihua shook his head.

"Hmph, it's him again, and he has the face to say it's good for me. Because he was forcibly brought back, Xuanyuan Ziyi's belly was full of resentment.

Lu Xihua sighed: "Ziyi, don't say that, your father is your father after all, no matter what, you are a member of the Lu family." ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi said coquettishly: "My surname is Xuanyuan, my name is Xuanyuan Ziyi, I am not called Lu Ziyi." “

"So what's the difference? Xuanyuan is Lu, and Lu is Xuanyuan. Forget it, you are full of resentment in your heart now, I won't tell you, when will you figure it out, Chuanyin and me. Uncle is still the same sentence, as long as you don't leave, as long as you don't go to that kid, uncle begs your father to let you out. After Lu Xihua finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The cry of his niece came from the prohibition behind him, and he could only hold back his distress and not look at it.

Lu Xihua looked at the majestic palace and said in his heart: Child, don't blame your uncle, whoever let you be born in such an environment, your uncle can't help it.

After leaving, Xuanyuan Ziyi found out that whether it was the proud girl of the sky or the pawn of the peddler in the market, it was a kind of love thing.

The word love, whether it is the ancient flood or the current prosperity of the Nine Kingdoms, is a hurdle that those heroes can't get over. The wound in her father's heart, what kind of wound it was, Xuanyuan Ziyi didn't know, but from her uncle's words, she could feel that the scar was very deep and difficult to heal.

Thoughts have always been in my heart, that person's cynicism, that person's responsibility, has always been haunting in my heart.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Ziyi was conflicted in her heart, she hoped that Wu Qiutian could improve her realm, but she was afraid that Wu Qiutian would be on the same page as her father because of what she had done.

Under the clouds, the king of the Han Dynasty was in the palace of Jicheng, the hall full of green clothes with a solemn expression, and the old man at the head was as cold as iron: "Those gods are shameless, intending to destroy my Confucianism for three million, what do you think?"

"Ancestor, Confucianism has always been known for its harmony, and if you negotiate peace with Confucianism, you will save many innocent lives. "An old man with a white beard and a baby face, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Zhu Xi jumped out and roared: "Since ancient times, the kings and courtiers have died generously, and the world thinks that Confucianism is foolish and loyal. Since the establishment of the Confucian Confucianism, for 30,000 years, my Confucian Sect has never really fought to the death with anyone, and the world thinks that the Confucian Confucianism is weak. It was he who was rude in the Valley of the Divine Emperor first, but now it is up to us to negotiate peace, what kind of system will it become. ”

Originally, Zhou Xianru was not qualified to speak among these people. But Wang Shouren was killed, and he was the only one among the disciples of Zhiru Tang who belonged to Southern Chu, so Dong Shuzhong set his sights on Zhou Xianru.

"Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice yourself for righteousness, dare to ask your predecessors, what do you mean by this?" Under Dong Shuzhong's encouragement, Zhou Xianru talked eloquently.

A group of high-ranking old men were choked by Zhou Xianru's words, and his meaning was obvious, aren't you all scholars?

Several old men still disagreed with Zhou Xianru's words, and at the same time, speaking on such an occasion as his identity was also a little disrespectful. Immediately, someone stood up and reprimanded Zhou Xianru, asking him where he had read the sage books over the years, and he didn't even understand humility.

Zhou Xianru's attitude was respectful: "In a short period of time, 230,000 of the three million Confucian disciples died in battle, of which 200,000 died without a fight, and less than 30,000 died in battle. 200,000 people were slaughtered by the indiscriminate monks of the God Emperor Valley. Confucianism was not talented, and he couldn't bear to see this tragic situation, but when the truce was made, the Valley of the Divine Emperor swept through Dashu with 6,000 earth-level monks, slaughtering all the monks of Shu Kingdom, and as many as 90,000 people died. If I know that the Confucian Hall negotiates peace again, do you think that the Divine Emperor Valley will have another disaster in Southern Chu?"

As soon as he said this, everyone stopped talking, and the armistice agreement during the period was proposed by the God Emperor Valley, and the Zhirutang agreed, but it didn't take long for the Shu State Branch Hall to be destroyed, and it was full of chickens and dogs.

Because of this, many Confucian students in the Zhiru Hall are the main battle faction, because they hate the dishonest God Emperor Valley.

Seeing that everyone was speechless, Dong Shuzhong slapped his chair, stood up and said: "If Zhirutang suffers this dumb loss, don't talk about war at the beginning, since you have already started fighting, then fight to the end." ”

The final word, the ancestor spoke, no one dared to refute, even the masters of each hall and branch could only obey orders.

Everyone dispersed, each preparing for battle, the battle between the Xiuzhen sects, no one would involve the nine empires, otherwise, it would be a public wrath, not only the Xiuzhen world would be angry, but some unknown old guys would also come out to deal with it.

"Xianru, why do you insist on fighting to the death? God Emperor Valley invites the gods to descend to earth, although the realm will drop a lot, but it can be endless. Do you think the three million Confucian students of the Confucian Sect can really resist them?" Dong Zhongshu left Zhou Xianru behind, and his tone was very calm.

Zhou Xianru said: "Does the ancestor want the Zhirutang to live in the world like the current Wumen, or does he want to let the Zhirutang fight vigorously? If I had to choose, I would choose the latter without hesitation." ”

Dong Shuzhong didn't speak, and Zhou Xianru continued: "Ancestor, since it's decided, don't think about it so much. ”

"If you really cut off the incense of Zhirutang, it's a big deal that the old man will be cheeky and go to the ten dangerous places to find those old friends, and when the time comes, the old man will want to see if there is anything else to be tough in the Valley of the God Emperor. Dong Shuzhong looked like he was muttering to himself.

"Ancestor, what are you talking about?" Zhou Xianru asked curiously.

Dong Shuzhong shook his head: "I didn't say anything, you go back to Nanchu and prepare! The more arrogant the God Emperor Valley is, the stronger the retribution they will receive." No matter who has the final say, it's really urgent, and I know that Confucianism is not easy to mess with. ”

"Ancestor, don't be angry, pay attention to your body. Zhou Xianru said with concern.

Dong Shuzhong nodded, and then asked Zhou Xianru to go back to Nanchu to arrange, no matter whether the Confucian Hall continued to exist or not, the court hall in Southern Chu needed to be fixed.

Zhou Xianru did not have the slightest grudge against his eldest brother Wu Qiutian, although all of this was caused by Wu Qiutian, but the arrogance of the God Emperor Valley was something that Wang Shouren had long been unaccustomed to. Even if there is no Wu Qiutian as an introduction, I am afraid that this powder keg will be lit sooner or later.

The Nine Kingdoms Imperial Hall is the world of Zhirutang, but the people of the Divine Emperor Valley regard the Great Confucianism of Zhirutang as a fool and continue to insert people into the court. And all of them are cultivators.

If they were self-denying, they would have done something that was not honorable. Not to mention making a good court a miasma, even the people are complaining.

This time in the headquarters based on reason, Zhou Xianru made a lot of determination, he didn't know where the eldest brother was now, he didn't know what life and death were, he was thinking about what to do for the eldest brother now. For this reason, he did not hesitate to stand with the God Emperor Valley.

Of course, he is not a person who can put his fellow disciples in danger for the sake of his righteous brother, it is really that the actions of the God Emperor Valley are too disgusting, and the appearance is too ugly, and there is no telling how many people in the Zhiru Hall are dissatisfied with this.

Nearly ninety percent of the people want to fight, and Zhou Xianru himself is just playing a role as a reminder.

Zhou Xianru didn't expect that when he returned to Nanchu, he would meet his long-lost eldest brother not long after. And Wu Qiutian didn't expect that Zhirutang would be on the verge of being wiped out because of him, an outcast of the Witch Sect.