The bright moon hangs in the sky!

Moon on the branches!

In the inn!

Ying Ziye sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon above the night, with a smile on his lips.

"Sir, Li Si has been to Little Saint Xian Manor!"

Yuan Tiangang said respectfully.

Ying Ziye was not surprised by this incident.

"Tell me more specifically."

"Here!"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Li Si went to visit Xiaoshengxian Manor as a Confucian, but everyone among the Confucian disciples hated it, but they could not refuse his entry."

"He matched his brother Fu Nian, and wanted to visit his mentor Xun Fuzi, but Xun Fuzi did not want to see him, so the two talked across the screen."

"..."

"hehe……"

Ying Ziye smiled, looked at the bright moon outside the window, shook his head and sighed: "Everything in the world is impermanent!"

As one of the three sages of Confucianism, Master Xun taught many famous Legalists.

As Ying Ziye chuckled, his words slowly spread under the night sky.

"Things should eventually be resolved."

"Go and make arrangements, and let the four of them, Black and White, and the Bull-Head-Horse-Noodles prepare."

"Three days later, let's go to Little Saint Xian Manor for the meeting!"

"Here!"

"I will obey Lord Ming's instructions!"

In the darkness, a voice sounded.

Then, the night became calm again!

…

Three more days!

The entire Songhai City was filled with people, heading towards Little Saint Xian Manor.

Confucianism, outside Xiaoshengxian Village.

There are huge crowds of people, people from hundreds of schools and major forces, all wearing different clothes and dressing up in different ways.

I don't know how many of them exude strange or powerful auras.

It makes people feel frightened.

All the heroes and scholars from all over the world gathered in Songhai!

There are also some vendors looking for business opportunities.

There are stalls selling trinkets, clay figurines and the like.

It was very lively, full of people, and busy with traffic.

Da da da…

The galloping horses were very magical, and one after another the disciples of calligraphers and painters came quickly on their fast horses.

The horse kicks and leaps into the air, as fast as the wind.

The two elders, calligraphers and painters, Xu Huayu and Zhu Xiushan, are sitting on flying birds and long winged snakes.

Coming from the sky!

The body of the flying bird is one foot long and its wings spread three feet.

The colorful feathers all over her body flicker in the sunlight.

The long snake is ten feet long and five feet wide. Its wings are like bat wings, its body is black, and it even has two dragon horns on its head!

Divine light shines!

The little street vendor looked at it with a blank look on his face and a dull look in his eyes.

It is unimaginable that such a divine creature exists in the world.

"Could it be a phoenix?"

"Could that slender one be a dragon?"

"But, it doesn't look like it!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

Even among the scattered martial arts cultivators from hundreds of schools and major forces, many people looked shocked.

However, some people understand why it is so mysterious.

"They are calligraphers and painters. They can draw thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, stars, flowers, grass, trees, birds and animals, and reflect them into reality!"

"However, although such a display is quite magical, it has a time limit, and the length of time varies depending on the time consumed."

"That's right!"

Someone started to explain.

But even so, the miraculous power displayed by the calligraphers and painters was enough to amaze everyone present, even the advanced warriors.

Some people even yearn for it, if only they could become calligraphers and painters.

But at this moment, there was another sound of surprise.

"Look, there are ten identical people over there!"

"More than that, in addition to those ten people who are the same, there are many other people who are the same!"

"Oh my god, I can't tell the difference between them!"

Looking at them from a distance, no matter whether they are faces, body shapes, or clothes, they are all the same people.

Everyone was shocked again.

Moreover, the same people have different expressions. Some people are laughing, some are smiling like spring breeze, some are bitter, and some are angry.

It’s really a variety of things!

"It's a famous artist, the famous artist is here!"

"They can transform themselves into clones and confuse the fake with the real one!"

"The art of clones of famous masters is really incredible!"

Several people were experienced and well-informed in the world. They saw the secret and opened their mouths to explain.

On each member of the Five Elements team, mysterious runes appeared all over the body, forming formations.

The divine brilliance rises, the spiritual rays intertwine, and the lights are colorful.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding world was constantly integrated into the formation and their bodies.

One step forward, extremely fast.

And it doesn’t consume any blood or energy.

The whole body is light, as if flying.

Use the power of the formation to influence the power of heaven and earth!

All the doctors were dressed in white robes, extremely clean and free of dust.

With a gentle step, the figure instantly disappeared from the spot and reappeared somewhere else.

Attract one party and be amazed again and again!!!

It's time!

Songhai City, Xiaoshengxian Village.

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces have arrived, and their methods of entry have shown their magical powers.

Extremely miraculous!

Eye-opening and amazing!

The banquet place was very lively.

The major forces of various schools of thought greeted each other and introduced themselves to each other.

As the host, the Confucian Xiaoshengxian Village was naturally not willing to lag behind.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang were dressed in Confucian robes, either with long swords buzzing around their waists, or holding long swords in their hands. Their awe-inspiring righteousness set off the three of them, and they arrived like banished immortals with a step of a hundred feet.

The momentum around him was majestic, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, overwhelming the majority of people as soon as he appeared.

Although he didn't show any magic, he showed great strength!

It instantly attracted the attention of hundreds of schools of thought and major forces, and they all turned their attention to it.

"The calligraphy and painting disciples have met the three Confucian village owners!"

"Hahahaha, the three village owners personally greeted me, you're very polite!"

"Senior Brother Fu Nian, Senior Brother Yan Lu, and Junior Brother Zhang Liang, please come and be safe!"

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces greeted each other with smiles.

"Haha, Elder Xu, Elder Zhu, you are here, long time no see!"

"If there are hundreds of schools of thought and major forces coming to participate in the gathering, there is no reason why the Little Sage Village should not come to welcome them!"

"Famous senior fellow apprentices, it's a blessing for you all to come along."

Zhang Liang and the other three greeted them warmly.

On this occasion, Ying Ziye appeared.

Wearing a robe, spotless.

He was led by Li Si who was following him, as well as Black and White Wuchang dressed as servants, four ghosts with bull heads and horse faces, they were sinister and handsome!

but!

He was clearly dressed in an ordinary way.

But the appearance of Ying Ziye and the six others caused huge waves in the hearts of all the scholars.

boom!

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces around him were all moved.

A look of shock couldn't help appearing on their faces, and they could only feel the majestic pressure rushing towards them, shocking their minds.

Fu Nian and the others looked for the powerful aura, and when they saw Ying Ziye and the others, their expressions changed.

My mood became even more heavy.

Why are they here?!!!

But, that's it.

The three of them still came forward to greet him.

A young master of the Great Qin Empire and a prime minister of the Great Qin Empire.

Although Master Xun has stepped into the land of gods and immortals, transcending the ordinary world.

But facing the Qin Empire, they still did not dare to provoke it easily.

After all, there were seven kingdoms back then, and there were also land immortals among the six kingdoms.

But what was the result? The Qin family became the dominant one, sweeping across the six kingdoms and unifying the world!

Even if it is known that the ancestor of the Ying family is dead, who knows if the empire has other means to deal with the land immortals!

"Greetings to the Eighth Young Master, Prime Minister!"

Zhang Liang and the others quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"hehe……"

Ying Ziye smiled softly.

"The three village owners are polite."

"I wonder why the Eighth Young Master and the Prime Minister came here?"

Fu Nian asked.

"oh?"

Ying Ziye stared at Fu Nian with burning eyes and asked: "In the land of Da Qin, can't I and the Prime Minister still come?"

"What's more, if I can't see such a prosperous time with my own eyes, I'm afraid it will be a lifetime regret..."

In an instant, Fu Nian was speechless and choked.

But Ying Ziye's words left them completely unable to refute.

He had no choice but to laugh awkwardly a few times and welcome Ying Ziye and others in first.

About one stick of incense.

When the table was full of guests, hundreds of scholars walked into the Little Sage Manor and took their seats.

Land fairy!

The great sage Master Xun came out of nowhere!

Endless majesty shrouded all directions, as vast as the sea, as majestic as the mountains, and as deep as the abyss. The powerful aura instantly filled the entire Little Sage Village.

Behind the sky, a mighty righteousness shot straight into the sky.

The expressions of all the various schools and major forces all changed, as if they were facing the might of God!

But only Ying Ziye remained calm and calm.

He even told interesting stories and laughed happily with Li Si, Black and White Wuchang and others.

It's time!

Master Xun also noticed something strange in the crowd and couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.

"Huh?"

Looking at Ying Ziye who was still calm and composed, Master Xun was secretly amazed.

You know, land gods are otherworldly existences.

Even the level of life has undergone qualitative changes.

It seems like a step away from the celestial phenomena, but it is like a chasm!

Take a gentle step forward.

Master Xun had already appeared in front of Ying Ziye.

It spans across the sky in an instant, just like the end of the world is so close!

"I wonder which of the hundreds of scholars you belong to?"

Master Xun asked doubtfully.

Ying Ziye smiled calmly and said: "I am not a scholar from hundreds of schools of thought, but the eighth son of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ziye!"

When Master Xunzi heard this, a strange color flashed across his cheeks.

But soon, he returned to his former peace, bowed his hands and said, "It turns out you are the Eighth Young Master, I am polite now."

"It is an honor for Confucianism that the Eighth Young Master can come here. I have something important to do. Please rest here first, the Eighth Young Master. I am sorry that I cannot entertain you."

"Master Xun, please!"

Ying Ziye smiled calmly and didn't care.

Then Master Xun's figure landed on the main seat on the high platform, his face straightened, and he said with great aura: "Today, I invite hundreds of scholars to gather in Songhai, just for the purpose of Soul-Eating Prison!"

"Subduing the murderers of the Soul-Eating Prison cannot be delayed without delay!"

"Everyone knows that the criminals in the Soul-Eating Prison are extremely vicious and powerful, far beyond warriors of the same realm. Now that they have been subdued by unknown forces, the harm is even greater!"

"There is also the mysterious man with unknown strength. Once this man leads the Soul-Eating Prison murderers to attack hundreds of families, I am afraid that no one will be able to face their blades!"

"Confucianism will guide everyone to unite together and face the evil forces of the Soul-Eating Prison to advance and retreat together! Defeat them and destroy them!"

Xun Fuzi's tone instinctively regarded Confucianism as a leader, intending to lead all schools of thought.

However, he does have such confidence.

The cultivation of land gods is enough to suppress everything!

For a time, there were whispers in the audience.

"Confucians are determined to serve the world!"

"Master Xun is worthy of being a great sage!"

"Such a big heart!"

"There really is a sage sitting in the Little Sage Village, and Master Xun, the great sage, is a sage in this world!"

Of course, there are many dissatisfied people among them.

It's just that they keep it in their hearts and don't dare to say it out.
Chapter completed!