farmhouse!

The three masters of Shennong Hall, Gonggong Hall, and Siyue Hall led the dozens of remaining disciples under their command back.

This battle!

The owner of the three halls was seriously injured, and one-tenth of the peasant disciples who participated in the operation remained.

Farmhouse conference hall!

The six elders and the masters of each hall gathered together.

Very depressed!

The elder of the soldier sighed and said with a frown: "This mission failed and so many elite disciples were lost. It is really a major loss in history!"

Elder Li frowned and said, "The most important thing is that the farmer and Confucianism fight, and he has become evil!"

"Even if we don't care about this, Confucianism will definitely not give up."

"The relationship between the two sides has broken down!"

As soon as the words came, everyone looked solemn and silent.

At this moment, Elder Valley God said with a deep face: "At present, in addition to this matter, it is the mysterious strong man who opened the Soul-Devouring Prison that is the most worthy of attention!"

"According to what you said, this person is probably already in the realm of a land god, and now he has the help of the murderer in the Soul-Devouring Prison!"

"If you are one of the hundreds of powers, you will inevitably have the intention to annex the hundreds of schools of thought!"

"check!"

"We must find out this matter at all costs!!!"

"As the largest force among the various schools of thought, if the farmer family cannot find out who the opponent is as soon as possible, once the opponent takes action, we will have no power to fight back!"

The soldier's eyes flashed with determination and shouted coldly.

...

A mirage of Yin and Yang Family!

After hearing the Moon God and others reported the Soul-Devouring Prison, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but exclaimed a surprise under his mask.

"It's true. That mysterious force and the leader seem to be really powerful!"

"When did such a force appear in the world? First, it breaks the Mo family's organ city, and then opens the Soul-Devouring Prison!"

"It seems that the other party is likely to want to attack the various schools of thought!"

When the moon god heard this, a little strange color flashed in his eyes and said in surprise: "Can... this mysterious force be the court..."

“Haha~”

Donghuang Taiyi whispered softly, but did not respond to the words of the Moon God, and murmured alone: ​​"Things are gradually becoming interesting!"

...

Xianyang City!

Zhao Gao’s mansion.

Listen to the Six Sword Slaves coming to report on the Soul-Devouring Prison.

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed.

"Is this matter related to the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye..."

He guessed in his heart, but couldn't believe it.

After all, there are so many murderers in the Soul-Devouring Prison, each of them is a martial arts master, possesses strange skills, and has rich experience in killing and attacking, far surpassing those of the same realm!

"No matter how strong the Eighth Young Master is, he can enter the Soul-Devouring Prison alone without any force under his command. It is impossible to overwhelm so many masters and conquer the murderers!"

"What's more, everyone knows that the Eighth Prince does not know how to do martial arts!"

"Who will be except the Eighth Master?"

Zhao Gao looked at the night sky and guessed constantly.

At this moment, a black figure quickly appeared in the room!

"Sir, the Confucian sage, Zhuang, Master Xun, has entered the realm of gods and immortals on land!"

"What!!"

"I didn't expect that a land god had appeared in Confucianism..."

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed with surprise.

"In addition, Confucian great sages invited all the heroes to the small sage village to discuss dealing with the murderer!"

"oh?!"

Zhao Gao was shocked and instantly realized the meaning of the little sage Zhuang's move.

But then!

A cold smile gradually appeared on his cheeks.

"I wonder if the people who went to Xiaoshengxian Village to discuss this matter would be pointed at Confucianism by killing all the people who went to Xiaoshengxian Village to discuss this matter!"

A cruel look appeared in Zhao Gao's eyes.

"The Six Swords Slaves of the Death, wait for an opportunity to move!"

"Here!"

...

After a few days.

The elder of the calligrapher and painter Xu Huayu, Zhu Xiushan was wearing a blue shirt, a sword around his waist, and a package on his back. He led several disciples to the Xiaoshengxianzhuang all the way.

Calligraphers and painters painted paintings from thousands of miles of mountains, rivers, flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish.

The painting contains artistic conception, which can place your mind and mind in it, understand another style, and temper your own will.

You can even briefly summon the things in the painting!

The three elders of the Five Elements Master Jin Mushui, led dozens of disciples to arrive in Sanghai City in a mighty manner.

They can urge the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, arrange formations, and bless themselves, and are extremely powerful.

A famous scholar comes to you, and you are good at clones with true and falsehood. The higher your strength, the more clones you have!

There are also doctors who arrive, and their medical skills are extremely mysterious, which can save people and kill people!

For a time, Sanghai City was very lively, with various schools of thought and major forces entering the Sanghai Land one after another.

In the inn.

Yuan Tiangang reported everything that happened in Sanghai City to Ying Ziye.

"interesting!"

"I didn't expect that in the name of a land immortal, he could attract hundreds of schools of thought."

"It seems that I'm really right to go to Sanghai City this time!"

While talking, a servant appeared outside the door and respectfully said, "Your Highness, Prime Minister Li Si asked for a meeting."

"Li Si?"

"He's here too?"

Ying Ziye exclaimed in surprise and said calmly: "Take him in!"

"Here!"

In a moment, Li Si appeared in the room under the guidance of his servant.

"My dear Li Si to the Eighth Prince!"

"The Prime Minister doesn't need to be very polite."

"Your Highness Xie."

"I wonder why the Prime Minister came?"

Li Si bowed and said, "When you go back to your highness, Your Majesty ordered your ministers to go to the Little Saints Village for a banquet in the name of the Legalists, saying that the Eighth Prince is here, and if you have any needs, you can ask the Eighth Prince for help."

"So, Li Si dared to ask His Highness and I to go to the Little Saint Sage Village with you!"

Ying Ziye couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard this.

My father is forcing me to show my trump card!!!

But now that's the case, even if Li Si doesn't need to say it, Ying Ziye will never let Confucianism go well!

"You don't need to worry about this matter. I will help you whenever necessary."

When Li Si heard this, he looked happy and said, "I am here to thank His Highness the Eighth Prince first!"

The sun sets in the west and the sky is getting late!
To be continued...