Chapter 228: The irritable Zhu Sheng, destroying relatives for righteousness, destroying all scholars in the world
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Wensheng City.
With the arrival of Xu Qingxiao, the entire holy city looked a little different.
Originally, the scholar laughed heartily and was in high spirits.
Perhaps Qingxiao killed Ru Ru as soon as he arrived, and such a method made people both fearful and extremely angry.
But more than anything, I was still frustrated.
Frustration from the heart.
In the holy city.
Someone took Xu Qingxiao to the grand ceremony.
The leader was a great scholar. Although he was reluctant, he was afraid that Xu Qingxiao would use the topic again, so he had no choice but to lead the way.
But he knew in his heart that today was the founding ceremony of the country.
Xu Qingxiao must pay the price for his frivolity.
At the grand ceremony, outside the Liyu Wen Palace, a high platform was built in the Zhu Shengwen Palace. It was an extremely open square area with an altar in the center and many sacrificial objects placed on both sides.
All guests sit left and right and have special viewing seats.
"Xu Sheng, your seat is at the main seat."
The scholar led Xu Qingxiao to the seat. The middle position on the left is also the most prominent. The table is exquisitely made of jade and has some allusions to saints carved on it. It looks particularly grand.
Compared with others, although it is not bad, it is really inferior to Xu Qingxiao.
This kind of treatment made Xu Qingxiao feel even more ridiculous about Wen Gong.
It was like this outside the city, but when you arrived inside the city, you didn't expect that you would be given a seat?
It's so ridiculous.
However, Xu Qingxiao understood that the other party did this because he had confidence, and this confidence came from Zhu Sheng.
"Brother Xu."
At this moment, a voice sounded.
It's an acquaintance.
Xu Qingxiao looked away.
Lu Ziying.
"Brother Lu."
Xu Qingxiao was not surprised. After all, Lu Ziying was a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect and had a transcendent status. It was not too much to be invited to such a grand ceremony.
"Brother Xu."
"You are really awesome. This is my home court. I will kill you whenever you ask. Aren't you afraid?"
Lu Ziying came over and took Xu Qingxiao directly to his seat. She didn't care about other people's opinions and spoke directly.
"It's okay. Anyway, we have already broken up with Wen Gong. Xu cannot be so hypocritical as them."
Xu Qingxiao was very direct. He didn't care that the great scholar from the Wen Palace was standing nearby and just said whatever he wanted.
As soon as he said this, Lu Ziying felt a little helpless, and then said to the people on the seats.
"This is the Great Wei Half Saint Xu Qingxiao. He is a good friend of senior brother. You should also call him senior brother."
Lu Ziying introduced Xu Qingxiao to her junior brothers and sisters.
"I have met Senior Brother Xu."
Everyone stood up and bowed to Xu Qingxiao.
"polite."
"But Xu didn't prepare any gifts. When he goes to the Wei Dynasty, he will prepare some gifts."
Xu Qingxiao smiled.
"Brother Xu, now that the Immortal Sect has settled in the Wei Dynasty, we can be considered half of the officials of the Wei Dynasty."
"Brother Xu, Wen Palace dares to invite you this time. I guess they have some trump cards. I heard that they want to resurrect Zhu Sheng today. The source of the news is relatively reliable. You must be careful and don't suffer the consequences of being dumb."
"A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. You should understand this."
Lu Ziying kindly reminded that after all, he and Xu Qingxiao had nothing to do with each other. Although he was very proud, Xu Qingxiao's subsequent actions convinced him.
When the Wei Dynasty was in crisis, he was promoted to the third level and half saint. He surpassed him in rank, but he still broke through at that moment, and he was burdened with huge pressure.
Such people deserve respect.
"nothing."
"The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty is rotten to the core. How can Zhu Sheng be revived?"
Xu Qingxiao said casually, his words full of disbelief, and these words naturally fell on the ears of the scholar.
Scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage couldn't help but sneer.
Think Xu Qingxiao is arrogant.
But they didn't say anything. Anyway, in a few hours, Xu Qingxiao would pay the price for his frivolity.
The Wen Palace scholars left. They didn't want to stay here. After all, they were jealous when they saw Xu Qingxiao.
As the scholars from the Wen Palace left, some figures slowly walked towards them.
"Dongzhou Imperial Clan, Chen Family, Chen Yu, have met Xu Sheng."
He is a young hero from the Chen family of the Dongzhou Imperial Clan. He is twenty-four or five years old. He has a heroic face and looks handsome. He is wearing a battle armor and exudes a powerful aura. He is older than Xu Qingxiao, but he has a gentle look.
, walked up and bowed to Xu Qingxiao.
"I've met Brother Chen."
Seeing someone taking the initiative to make friends, Xu Qingxiao stood up naturally. He was very polite and returned the greeting.
"Brother Xu, this is the eldest son of the Chen family, the eldest son of the Chen family who ranks first among the five imperial families in Dongzhou."
Lu Ziying opened her mouth and introduced the person's background to Xu Qingxiao. He was not only a member of the imperial clan, but also the crown prince, a direct lineage.
"Brother Lu is serious. How can there be any ranking among the five imperial clans?"
Chen Yu spoke, but he disagreed, then looked at Xu Qingxiao and continued.
"Xu Sheng, I have heard about your deeds. You are brave and resourceful, and you fight for the common people in the world. Although I have never seen it, what Xu Sheng did has been spread throughout Dongzhou. Chen has admired you for a long time. When I saw it today,
It certainly lives up to its reputation.”
"In this world, only Xu Sheng dares to act like this. It's so refreshing. I admire you. I admire you."
Chen Yu opened his mouth and said that he did have a good impression of Xu Qingxiao. Dongzhou people were straight-forward and respected martial arts. Xu Qingxiao was not only a third-grade semi-saint, but also a third-grade martial saint.
In terms of realm strength, he is one level higher than him and has both civil and military skills. Naturally, he is respected by the Dongzhou Imperial Clan.
It can be seen that Chen Yu not only has a good impression of himself, but also has admiration in his eyes.
Xu Qingxiao is a very good person. If others respect her three feet, she will respect her three feet.
"Brother Chen is really serious about his words. Come on, I will give you a toast to Brother Chen."
Xu Qingxiao poured the wine and said to Chen Yu.
Seeing Xu Qingxiao like this, Chen Yu was immediately flattered. He was the prince of the Wei Dynasty, the new sage of the Wei Dynasty, and a third-grade warrior. No matter what he was, he was no worse than the heir apparent of his imperial clan.
Even if his grandfather was a first-class warrior, Xu Qingxiao's master was also a first-class warrior.
Unexpectedly, Xu Qingxiao would be so polite. Chen Yu quickly picked up the wine glass and said to Xu Qingxiao.
"Brother Xu is really as gentle and gentle as jade. The outside world is wrong about this. Fortunately, Brother Yu didn't listen to others. Otherwise, we would have missed such a handsome brother Xu."
Chen Yu smiled and looked slightly excited.
"Words are strong."
Xu Qingxiao asked Chen Yu to take a seat.
At this moment, seeing Chen Yu like this, some people got up and came over.
"Dongzhou Imperial Clan, Wang Fei, has met Xu Sheng."
He is also the eldest son of the Imperial Clan, the Dongzhou Imperial Clan ranks second, and there is also a first-class warrior in the clan.
He took the initiative, like Chen Yu, to express his goodwill to Xu Qingxiao and wanted to make Xu Qingxiao acquaintance.
"Brother Wang, please sit down."
Xu Qingxiao was still very polite.
Even the barbarians from Nanzhou came here.
"The barbarians from Nanzhou, Zhan Long, have met Xu Sheng."
"Xu Sheng, although I am a barbarian, I am different from the northern barbarians. Our clan loves peace and does not like war. Moreover, the northern barbarians just look like us and call themselves barbarians. We, the southern barbarians, do not like them."
"However, if Xu Shengxin has a grudge, just treat it as my intrusion."
The young leader of the Southern Barbarians came over. He was very direct and told Xu Qingxiao the difference between the Northern Barbarians and the Southern Barbarians, and clearly defined the boundaries.
Xu Qingxiao still knew about the affairs between the Northern Barbarians and the Southern Barbarians. The Southern Barbarians were in Nanzhou, protecting all the tribes. It was rumored that the Southern Barbarians were born with infinite strength because of the help of the Witch Clan.
The Northern Barbarians claim to be barbarians, but their origins are unknown, and the Southern Barbarians look down on the Northern Barbarians extremely. Their personalities are completely different.
The Southern Barbarians fought to protect their tribes, while the Northern Barbarians were naturally bloodthirsty and ruined the reputation of the barbarians, so the Southern Barbarians hated the Northern Barbarians.
He told the truth.
Xu Qingxiao also stood up immediately and said.
"Everyone in the world knows that the people of the Southern Barbarians are righteous. Xu has heard about it for a long time. Brother Zhanlong, please sit down."
Xu Qingxiao stood up to salute, and Zhan Long was also a little surprised. After all, he was worried that Xu Qingxiao would feel bad about him because of what happened to Beiman.
But what I didn't expect was that Xu Qingxiao could distinguish right from wrong and won the favor of Zhan Long and also won the favor of many people.
Soon, more and more people came over, and they took the initiative to befriend Xu Qingxiao.
This is normal. After all, Xu Qingxiao's status can be said to be much higher than that of her peers present.
The princes of the Wei Dynasty were hereditary and could not be replaced.
The governor of the Wei Dynasty was subordinate to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
A half-saint from the Wei Dynasty, a half-saint at the age of twenty.
The third grade of the Wei Dynasty, a twenty-year-old martial saint.
The master is a first-class warrior in the Wei Dynasty.
If you give any of these halos to others, they will be extremely dazzling.
How can it not be shocking if they are all gathered together? And how can it not make people take the initiative to make friends?
Xu Qingxiao was surrounded by many influential figures from all over the world, and they had an innate fondness for Xu Qingxiao.
Young people are inherently impulsive in doing things, and what Xu Qingxiao did may be a bit extreme and impulsive in the eyes of the elders.
But in their eyes, this is the genius, this is the hero of their dreams.
If you are not frivolous when you are young, why should you talk when you are old?
A large number of talented people gathered around Xu Qingxiao, which aroused the displeasure of the scholars in the Wen Palace.
"Xu Sheng, your seat is here. This is someone else's seat. I hope Xu Sheng will abide by the rules."
"These are the words of a sage."
Someone spoke and couldn't help but say this.
The position they arranged for Xu Qingxiao was just to isolate Xu Qingxiao, but what they didn't expect was that so many people would gather. How many people would Xu Qingxiao make in one fell swoop?
Regardless of whether these people are really willing to make friends with Xu Qingxiao, or they just want to be familiar with each other, this is not a good thing for Wen Gong.
But as soon as he said this, before Xu Qingxiao could say anything, these new friends couldn't help but speak out.
"It's none of your business? I, Brother Xu, can sit wherever I want? Why does your Wen palace have so many nonsense?"
Zhan Long's voice was the first to ring. He was a barbarian and he was righteous, especially towards his friends. Even though he had just met Xu Qingxiao, Zhan Long had a good impression of Xu Qingxiao.
It would be hypocritical to say that the relationship is particularly good, but at least they are friends, so Zhan Long naturally couldn't help but speak.
"Is there a division of seats? My brother Xu wants to sit here, so he will sit here? Do you, the Wen Palace, have to find trouble?"
"And who do you think you are? You are not even a great Confucian, so what qualifications do you have to make such a fuss? The semi-saint is here, and you still have the qualifications to care about the semi-saint? Do you want to die?"
Wang Fei also spoke. He is from Dongzhou and has a hot temper. He said so.
"We talk about our own affairs, and you do what you are supposed to do, and we don't offend each other. What are we doing here? If you don't like it, speak now, and we will get up and leave."
Chen Yu also spoke, his tone full of displeasure.
"Noisy."
"If you have nothing to do, just get out of here. It's noisy and annoying here."
"If you keep making noise, I'll leave as soon as possible. I want to see if you still have the nerve to continue holding this founding ceremony."
"No wonder Brother Xu slaughtered you scholars, he did a good job."
Dozens of people spoke one after another, and everyone finally came over to get to know Xu Qingxiao. No matter what happened today, if there was a chance to go to the Wei Dynasty in the future, having this relationship would be of some use.
Unexpectedly, people from the Wen Palace came to reprimand him. Luo Li was so angry that he wanted to take matters into his own hands.
How does this not make them angry?
Such behavior made the faces of the Wen Gong scholars change. They just reminded him, but they didn't expect to arouse public outrage.
"Please calm down, I didn't think carefully about this matter, so I would like to apologize to you quickly."
A great scholar came forward and quickly asked his own people to apologize.
These people are all common people and they all have no brains. Who can stop this group of people from gathering together? They must apologize.
"I was reckless. I hope you won't be angry."
All of a sudden, this group of scholars spoke one after another, their faces turned pale, and they were also embarrassed.
Everyone ignored these scholars. In their eyes, these people were like ants.
Instead of wasting this time, it would be better to have a good chat with Xu Qingxiao.
And as time passed little by little.
More and more people appeared, and there were thirty or forty people gathered around, all descendants of major forces from all sides.
Everyone was chatting all the time, there was a lot of laughter, and the things they talked about were all kinds of different. There were talks about martial arts experiences, anecdotes about the world, and some half-truths and secrets.
All in all, there was a lot of joy and laughter here, and more and more people were attracted here, wanting to get to know Xu Qingxiao.
Xu Qingxiao knew in her heart that most people just wanted to come over and become familiar with each other.
But it doesn't matter. Xu Qingxiao used her social skills to make everyone feel at ease with just a few words.
These people are all descendants of powerful forces. Even if they want to come over and become familiar with each other, when they need help in the future, their relationship will become closer and closer.
Xu Qingxiao knew this.
This can also be regarded as helping Wei expand his circle of allies.
But there are a few people who are particularly good, Lu Ziying, Chen Yu, Wang Fei, Zhan Long, and Xu Changbai from Beizhou Jiuji Immortal Palace, who came later.
These few people are particularly good. Xu Qingxiao has become a semi-saint. He can sense that these people really want to get acquainted with him and dare to offend Wen Gong for him. This alone is something that many people cannot do.
clang clang clang.
As the bell rang, night had fallen, the Wen Palace arranged a song and dance performance, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
This is another small trick of Wen Gong. They worked hard to invite all forces in the world to gather, and naturally they don't want to see Xu Qingxiao take this opportunity to get to know everyone.
So we arranged song and dance performances in advance to keep everyone quiet.
It's a pity that in the face of such tactics, these people didn't care at all and continued to drink and talk.
The more they talked, the more energetic they became. Xu Qingxiao used her social skills to perfection. She talked less and listened more. She listened roughly, praised a few words, and then said a few more pertinent words herself to clarify her position.
They are all in their twenties, and there are even a few who are four or five years older than Xu Qingxiao, but in terms of social skills, they are all inferior to Xu Qingxiao.
Suddenly, everyone had a feeling that they had known Xu Qingxiao for a long time, and their good impression of Xu Qingxiao gradually increased.
At the end, there was still a quarter of an hour before midnight.
The bell rang again.
"Everyone, be quiet."
"The founding ceremony of the Haoran Dynasty is about to begin."
"Please keep quiet, return to your seats, and wait for the ceremony to begin."
Finally, an extremely majestic voice came from the Wen Palace. This was the voice of a semi-saint.
It was announced that the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China was about to begin.
Suddenly, everyone became serious, and many people were full of expectations.
Everyone knows that today's founding ceremony will not be so simple with Xu Qingxiao present.
"Brother Xu, when we met today, I felt that it was too late to meet each other. I really want to talk to Brother Xu for a while. I wonder if Brother Xu will continue to stay here after the founding ceremony or go back?"
Chen Yu opened his mouth. After meeting him today, his affection for Xu Qingxiao doubled. He wanted to have a long talk with Xu Qingxiao, but unfortunately time did not allow for it.
When Chen Yu spoke like this, everyone nodded, wanting to chat for a few days.
"After the grand ceremony, Xu will go back."
"In this way, if you don't mind it, take a dragon boat with Mr. Xu to the Wei Dynasty, and Mr. Xu will host a banquet to entertain you."
Xu Qingxiao spoke, he also wanted to have a good chat with everyone and expand his knowledge.
As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes showed joy and they nodded in agreement.
"Okay, this can be done."
"Okay, if Brother Xu doesn't mind, we'll follow you."
"Then let me tell my people."
"Indeed, I haven't been to the Wei Dynasty yet, so I just want to experience it."
"That's pretty good, Brother Xu. In this way, I can call a few other disciples from the Immortal Sect and we can have a good chat."
Everyone opened their mouths, and Lu Ziying even planned to call the other immortal disciples together.
"Okay, see you after the ceremony."
Xu Qingxiao nodded, and everyone returned to their seats.
As for Xu Qingxiao, she also got up and returned to her seat.
That's it.
Time passed little by little.
Time has passed.
In an instant, bursts of bells rang.
The sound of the bell is not harsh, but seems extremely majestic, deafening, solemn and sacred.
Soon, beams of light bloomed in the Wen Palace.
Along with the sound of chanting sutras, the awe-inspiring righteousness condensed on the sky, evolving various strange phenomena and demonstrating the elegance of Wen Gong.
"The founding ceremony of the Haoran Dynasty begins."
The half-saint's voice sounded again.
In an instant, the sound of music sounded.
I saw a figure slowly appearing in the Wen Palace. This was a great scholar of heaven and earth. He walked out of the Wen Palace with a golden edict in his hand.
He went all the way to the altar, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and then began to write the edict.
Tell the world.
Zhao Wen read it out, it was quite satisfactory, and the next step was the prayer.
Zhao Wen is telling the world that I have established a country.
Prayers are prayers to heaven, telling you why you want to establish a country and what is the purpose of establishing a country. You hope that God will sense it and bless you, unite the destiny of the country, and pray for good weather for the country.
At this moment, in the Wen Palace, a great scholar of heaven and earth walked out slowly. He held a prayer and bowed to God.
Then it slowly unfolded and said in a loud voice.
"start."
"God be with you."
"Sage Zhu is above."
"The Haoran Dynasty is the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty. It enshrines the five saints in the world, breeds scholars all over the world, and educates all people."
"Since the death of Zhu Sheng, scholars in the literary palaces of all dynasties have worked hard and worked hard without complaining. They have nurtured countless scholars for the Wei Dynasty, making the Wei Dynasty achieve immortality and prosper for seven hundred years."
"However, since the empress ascended the throne, she has been headstrong and self-willed. She has not listened to Confucianism, has lost the support of the people, and has launched wars, causing harm to the country and the people. The treacherous ministers in the court have colluded, plundered the people's wealth, and harmed the people."
"They slaughtered our great scholars, killed our saints, humiliated our saints, and destroyed our Confucianism. We had no choice but to bear the pressure of the world and break away from the Wei Dynasty in order to save the common people."
"Let go of the small self and complete the big self."
"Today, we establish the Haoran Dynasty, establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."
"I beg God to bless the Haoran Dynasty, protect the dynasty, give birth to more scholars, and benefit the common people. I also hope that Zhu Sheng has a spirit in the sky to protect our Haoran Dynasty and our scholars from massacres, and protect the people of the world from wars.
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The other person spoke.
What he said was extremely sad, as if he had been wronged.
But these remarks instantly caused many people to frown, especially those who had a good relationship with Xu Qingxiao just now, who showed extremely disgust.
Wen Gong clearly left on his own, but now it was the Wei Dynasty that forced them to leave.
Moreover, he kept saying that there were treacherous ministers in the Wei Dynasty who launched wars and massacred the people. Isn't this what Xu Qingxiao was talking about?
What disgusts them the most is not this.
But the Haoran Dynasty humiliated Xu Qingxiao one by one, but took Xu Qingxiao's holy words as the foundation of its own dynasty?
This is really shameless to the extreme.
It's just that no one spoke. Some people wanted to say a few words for Xu Qingxiao, but Xu Qingxiao didn't speak first, so they couldn't interrupt directly.
Most people remained silent, after all, they were just spectators.
at this time.
On the sky, various auspicious clouds gathered together, and beams of light fell from the sky, falling into the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty.
The light soared into the sky and was extremely auspicious, and even the auspicious clouds turned into dragons, evolving into various strange phenomena.
Boom boom boom.
Wen Gong also responded, and the Eight Jade Holy Ruler was suspended in the sky, blooming with divine light.
When such light falls, it looks extremely majestic.
Wisps of national destiny appear in the sky, piercing the sky and reflecting the world.
The scholars in the Wen Palace clenched their fists. They were extremely excited. The power of national destiny appeared, and it was very likely that the Dragon Cauldron would be formed today.
However, just when the vision lasted less than half a quarter of an hour.
All the clouds gathered together, strong winds swept through the entire Wensheng City, and tens of millions of eyes watched everything.
Everyone in the city was watching the founding ceremony.
The scholars in the Wen Palace also showed surprise and curiosity. They didn't know what happened.
Dark clouds cover the sky.
The people in the city don't know what happened. How come they were fine one moment and now they suddenly look like this?
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
"Why is it happening suddenly?"
People were curious, but the most nervous ones were the Wen Gong scholars. Now they finally saw hope, but what they didn't expect was that this kind of thing would happen.
If something goes wrong at a critical moment, it will be troublesome.
this moment.
The situation changed, and the entire Wensheng City began to turmoil. An inexplicable pressure appeared. Everyone frowned, and no one knew what was happening.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared in the sky.
This figure looks a bit like Zhu Sheng.
"It's Zhu Sheng."
"Zhu Sheng has appeared."
"It's really Zhu Sheng, it's Zhu Sheng."
"Zhu Sheng has appeared."
Someone shouted loudly, pointing to the figure in the sky, showing excitement.
These scholars even knelt on the ground and worshiped Saint Zhu. They were trembling with excitement.
All of a sudden, all the scholars up and down the Wen Palace stood up and knelt down before Zhu Sheng. Even some of the invited guests couldn't help but look shocked when they saw Zhu Sheng's shadow, and then worshiped.
This is a saint.
They must worship.
But only Xu Qingxiao sat quietly, because Xu Qingxiao discovered in an instant that this was not Zhu Sheng.
He had met Zhu Sheng and knew how strong Zhu Sheng's aura was.
This is obviously not Zhu Sheng, but Wen Gong's method.
It's a very poor method, but it seems just right when it appears at this time.
Zhu Sheng's shadow appeared above Wen Palace.
Even the semi-saint knelt down to worship in person, which seemed extremely solemn.
At this moment, Zhu Sheng's shadow slowly raised his hand, and in an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded.
It's a cry.
In the sky, the clouds rolled and evolved in various ways, and the cries continued. It was a scene of war. People were slaughtered, soldiers were slaughtered, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.
The miserable state of the world.
"Xu Qingxiao, are you going to give me back my life?"
At this moment, a very familiar voice sounded, it was Peng Ru's voice. His shadow appeared in the sky, extremely ferocious, filled with resentment, roaring towards Xu Qingxiao.
"Xu Qingxiao, you kill me, a scholar of Zhu Sheng, it is not allowed by heaven."
"Xu Qingxiao, you massacred the city, oppressed the scholars, and corrupted the imperial court. I want you to pay with your blood today."
The voices that rang out were all those who had died at the hands of Xu Qingxiao, and even the resentful ghost of Prince Huaiping appeared.
They accused and abused Xu Qingxiao in various ways.
And everything is Wen Gong's method. Death is like a lamp going out. Even if there are resentful souls, they cannot survive for such a long time and have long since dissipated.
At this time, in the Wen Palace.
Lu Sheng's voice sounded.
"The dynasty was established and Zhu Sheng appeared."
"Zhu Sheng sensed the injustice between heaven and earth, and sensed the humiliation of Wen Palace. Zhu Sheng revived these resentful souls. This is to let us punish the culprits."
"Xu Qingxiao, do you understand your guilt?"
Lu Sheng's voice sounded.
Finally, Wen Gong couldn't hold it any longer. At this critical point, Wen Gong chose to take action, and they couldn't hold it any longer.
I want to punish Xu Qingxiao at this juncture.
"What is the crime of this saint?"
next moment.
Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded, calm but full of determination.
"What crime?"
"Then I will tell you today what crime you have committed."
"You disrespected the great Confucians in Nanyu Mansion and wrote poems to insult them. This is a crime of disrespecting your elders and being arrogant."
"In the Wei Dynasty, you beat up the officials of the Ministry of Justice. This is a crime of contempt for the court and arrogance."
"You deposed Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an from their Confucian positions in the Wen Palace. This is a villain's heart and a ruthless crime."
"You slaughtered and massacred cities among the nations. This is a crime that cannot be tolerated by nature and is cruel and cruel."
"You forced me, Zhu Shengwen Palace, to break away from the Wei Dynasty. You can't tolerate us loyal ministers and Confucian scholars in your eyes. This is a crime of treachery."
"You nailed a half-saint of my Zhusheng lineage to the wall of the Wen Palace and tortured Hongsheng. This is a heinous crime."
"You disrespect your elders, disrespect the saints, pioneer mental learning, and act tyrannically. Can you count these sins one by one?"
"You even massacred the sub-sages of the Zhusheng lineage. I ask you, are you guilty?"
"But the real crime is that you practiced strange arts. This is the real crime. Everything is because of your practicing strange arts, which gave rise to inner demons, caused harm to the world, and caused unspeakable suffering to the people of the world. This is a great crime.
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"We, the Confucian scholars of the Imperial Palace, are not afraid no matter how much we sacrifice, but you are causing harm to the people of the world, so we cannot sit idly by and do nothing. Today Zhu Sheng appears and is furious because of your Xu Qingxiao. Do you still know your fault?"
Lu Sheng yelled and listed all Xu Qingxiao's crimes one by one.
But sitting at the table.
Xu Qingxiao looked calm and looked at Wen Gong's voice, which was extremely calm.
"If that's the case, then just ask Zhu Sheng to revive me and kill me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Xu Qingxiao was very calm, as if concluding that Wen Gong could not revive Zhu Sheng.
As soon as he said this, Wen Gong was very angry.
I thought that Xu Qingxiao would be freed in various ways, but what I didn't expect was that Xu Qingxiao didn't even explain, and directly asked Wen Gong to resuscitate Zhu Sheng. He was really a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
"Xu Qingxiao."
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you admit your mistakes to the world's scholars now, admit the mistakes you have made, dethrone your Confucian position, dethrone your martial arts realm, kowtow and punish yourself, the Wen Palace will suppress you for twenty years."
"You can be forgiven for this matter. You can correct your mistakes if you realize them. There is no great virtue. If Zhu Sheng is revived, you will have no chance of survival."
Lu Sheng did not revive Zhu Sheng directly, but asked Xu Qingxiao to kowtow and admit his mistake.
But Lu Sheng would not let Xu Qingxiao go.
He just wanted to humiliate Xu Qingxiao.
If Xu Qingxiao agreed, it would be considered a bad breath. If Xu Qingxiao didn't agree, he could naturally revive Zhu Sheng.
"Is this really ridiculous? Didn't you leave the Wei Dynasty first? Now it's Brother Xu who forces you to leave the Wei Dynasty?"
"Is this a disciple of Zhu Sheng's lineage? It's really disgusting."
A roar sounded, it was Zhan Long's voice. He really couldn't stand Wen Gong's methods.
Although he didn't know the truth, he had heard something. He didn't know the rest. But it was indeed their choice for Wen Gong to leave, and now it was forced by Xu Qingxiao?
How can this not make people feel sick?
"Brother Xu is forcing you? You really can say whatever you want with your mouth. Could it be that you didn't leave on your own initiative that day? The fate of the Wei Dynasty will collapse. No matter how stupid the empress is, she won't force you to leave, right?"
"How long has it been since this happened? You just changed the story? You are really disgusting."
Chen Yu couldn't help but speak.
Support Xu Qingxiao.
"I thought today was the founding ceremony of the country, but I didn't expect that today was just a farce against Brother Xu. He kept talking about practicing strange arts. I heard that Wen Gong forced Brother Xu to prove himself three times."
"I have proven my success three times, and now I am talking about practicing strange arts. It really makes me want to vomit."
"I finally understand why you have to talk about magic. Because you don't want to admit Brother Xu's talent, so you wish that Brother Xu had practiced magic. Only in this way can you feel comforted."
"Only in this way can you be happy. The Buddha said that everyone in the world is equal, but I feel that people are divided into three classes, and you bunch of scholars are inferior people, and you are cheap to the core."
Wang Fei also spoke.
What he said was extremely sharp, and he directly insulted Zhu Sheng's lineage as inferior people.
"Shut up."
In an instant, Lu Sheng's voice rang out, like thunder from the sky, filled with holy power, causing their blood to boil and their bodies to roar.
"I am thinking that you are guests, and I am also thinking that you are young and have been deceived by Xu Qingxiao, but if you dare to say a word again and disrespect the saint, I will kill you together today."
Lu Sheng opened his mouth and said so.
Just tell everyone to shut up.
At this moment, the faces of Lu Ziying, Wang Fei, Chen Yu, and Zhan Long became extremely ugly, their energy and blood boiled, and they suffered internal injuries. However, they still wanted to continue speaking, but they were suppressed by the tribesmen.
The ones who should be helped have already been helped, and the rest depends on Xu Qingxiao. After all, this is the Haoran Dynasty and their home court. If they really push the opponent, something might happen.
They came here to congratulate, not to fight.
"Xu Qingxiao, you still don't know your mistake?"
"Xu Qingxiao, kneel down, accept the punishment, and spare your life."
"You slaughtered the city and scorned my scholars. You are extremely vicious. You dare to come to the Haoran Dynasty today. I really don't know whether to call you brave or ignorant."
"Xu Qingxiao, still don't admit your mistake?"
"Xu Qingxiao, kneel down, kowtow, and accept the punishment."
At this moment, voices sounded one after another, the voices of scholars. Their voices became more and more fierce and vicious, and they did not treat Xu Qingxiao as a semi-saint at all.
Because they knew that Wen Gong would revive Zhu Sheng today, and Xu Qingxiao would still die here no matter how powerful she was.
"Noisy."
When Xu Qingxiao opened her mouth, the thunder was rolling and deafening, causing all the scholars to shut up.
"Today, Japan's sage wants to see how Wen Gong revives Zhu sage."
Xu Qingxiao spoke.
He has been waiting, waiting for the opponent to revive Zhu Sheng, so that he can counterattack.
"Xu Qingxiao."
"I have already given you a chance."
"It's something you don't cherish. Since you want to die so much, I will help you."
Lu Sheng's voice sounded.
The next moment, he took a deep breath, and then a deafening sound sounded.
"The Zhusheng lineage obeys the order."
"Reciting the holy words unites the power of scholars."
"Resurrection Zhu Sheng."
Lu Sheng yelled.
At this moment, in the entire holy city, all the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage began to recite the holy words.
The incomparable power of scholars is gathered together.
Bundles of light flew from all directions, from the entire world of mortals, like meteors, and sank into the palace of the Haoran Dynasty.
Wen Gong Sanctuary.
The wooden tablet containing the true spirit of Zhu Sheng was trembling crazily.
The five saint statues also shook.
In an instant.
An unparalleled power, like a torrent, flooded into the Haoran Dynasty.
This power is unparalleled, even better than a first-grade Tianwei.
The guests present were also shocked for the first time.
They heard a lot of news and knew that Wen Gong wanted to resurrect Zhu Sheng, but most of them thought that this was difficult to do, and maybe it was just a matter of gathering a little of Zhu Sheng's intention.
Create an atmosphere.
But what he didn't expect was that Wen Gong actually wanted to revive Zhu Sheng.
How can this not shock people?
Boom boom boom.
At this time, the earth trembled.
In the sky, the stars tremble.
All places in Central Continent sensed this terrifying power. One by one, the strong men opened their eyes and looked at this place.
Zhu Sheng's resurrection is no small matter.
What Xu Qingxiao had revived in Wen Palace before was just a little bit of Zhu Sheng's intention.
Not the real Zhu Sheng.
But now, looking at this posture, Wen Gong wants to completely revive Zhu Sheng.
This is if the recovery is successful.
Xu Qingxiao will undoubtedly die.
Moreover, the Haoran Dynasty will also directly cast the Dragon Cauldron of national destiny because of this.
Of course, this is just conjecture, but at least it can condense the cauldron of national destiny.
Boom boom boom.
The earth trembled, Central Continent was noisy, and academies burst out with light, gathering towards the Haoran Dynasty.
The awe-inspiring righteousness in every scholar has not entered the literary palace.
Soon, this terrifying power filled the entire world.
Everyone sensed that Zhu Sheng was about to revive.
In the Wen Palace.
There is no light in the world, and Haoran's righteousness is the only light, which is submerged in the wooden sign.
When Lu Sheng saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing.
His figure also appeared in the ceremony.
He wanted to see Zhu Sheng in person.
"Welcome to the resurrection of Zhu Sheng."
"Kill the demons."
Lu Sheng knelt on the ground.
he shouted loudly.
All the scholars also knelt down with a pious attitude, hoping that Zhu Sheng would revive and kill Xu Qingxiao.
It was at this time.
The strong wind gathered together, and all the awe-inspiring righteousness was absorbed by the wooden sign.
All of a sudden.
A phantom slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"It's Zhu Sheng."
"This is the real Zhu Sheng."
"The True Spirit of Zhu Sheng."
"Wen Gong actually has the means to revive Zhu Sheng? This is incredible."
"A saint, is this the power of a saint?"
In the holy city, countless people were shocked and their eyes were dull.
But at the critical moment, Lu Ziying yelled.
"Brother Xu, run quickly. Zhu Sheng's true spirit has revived in Wen Palace. They really want to kill you. This is not Zhu Sheng's intention."
Lu Ziying instantly understood what it was, and he spoke loudly, asking Xu Qingxiao to escape from here.
at the same time.
Wu Ming's voice also sounded. He sent a message to Xu Qingxiao and wanted to help Xu Qingxiao get out of trouble.
He also didn't expect that Wen Gong would actually revive Zhu Sheng's true spirit.
But Xu Qingxiao immediately sent a message, telling her master that there was no use for a big killing weapon.
As soon as he said this, Wu Ming was shocked. He wanted to come over, but he couldn't leave. Now that he heard Xu Qingxiao speak like this, he gritted his teeth and waited to see what would happen.
boom.
At this moment, the Eight Jade Holy Ruler appeared above Xu Qingxiao's head, falling down a beam of light and imprisoning Xu Qingxiao.
This was Lu Sheng's method. At this point, it was impossible for him to let Xu Qingxiao escape.
Buzz buzz.
Haoran's bell vibrated.
Wanting to help Xu Qingxiao get out of trouble, Lu Sheng's voice sounded directly.
"Haoran Wenzhong, do you still dare to help the emperor do evil? Zhu Sheng has appeared and is coming back."
Lu Sheng roared and asked Haoran Wenzhong to return.
After all, this is the Holy Artifact of Zhu Sheng. They rebelled into the hands of Xu Qingxiao, and they were also very angry. Now with the help of the power of Sheng Zhu's true spirit, they naturally want to take back the holy artefact.
However, Haoran Wenzhong vibrated crazily, blocking Lu Sheng's power.
Just at this moment.
Suddenly.
A light that overwhelmed everything appeared.
Between heaven and earth.
A beam of light.
Pierced all the darkness.
It's Zhu Sheng.
A real human figure appears.
It is Zhu Sheng in his later years.
With a head full of white hair, he looked extremely amiable, surrounded by awe-inspiring righteousness, boundless holy will, and overwhelming and terrifying.
This is the deity of Zhu Sheng, the true spirit of Zhu Sheng.
The terrifying aura suppressed the entire Central Continent, and this power silenced the world.
Even if he is a first-class person, he still feels unspeakable pressure inexplicably.
All the first-grade warriors in the world were silent. They looked at Zhu Sheng, weighing and comparing them inexplicably. Soon they were shocked to discover that the power of the saint could completely control the power of heaven and earth.
This means that although they can defeat Zhu Sheng, Zhu Sheng will not let them take action.
Have absolute right of first move.
This is very scary. At their level, the right to strike first determines everything. In a real first-class battle, both sides fight to the death. You come and I go back and forth. But if the opponent has not taken action yet, the other party can suppress it with the power of heaven and earth. There is no solution at all.
Is this the power of a saint?
They took a deep breath.
Especially Wu Ming, he once thought that he could defeat the saint, but now he found that he could defeat the saint, but he had no chance to make the first move.
He underestimated the saint.
To be precise, everyone in the world underestimates the power of the Saint.
But it's not that they are arrogant, it's a problem of cognition. There won't be a saint for thousands of years, but there will be some of the first rank in every era. The number is not large, but at least there are.
There have also been battles between first-class people, and they are already familiar with each other's strength. Even the first-class immortals and the first-class Buddhists also know the approximate strength of the other party.
But saints are different, they are too rare, and there has never been a battle between warriors and saints.
Naturally, they don't know how strong the saint is, so they can only measure it based on their own estimates.
But now.
When Zhu Sheng appeared, they finally understood how terrifying the saint was.
"I'll wait to see the saint."
"Begging the saint to take action to save me is like being in fire and water."
At this moment, howling sounded.
It was Lu Sheng's voice.
When he saw Zhu Sheng revived, his whole body was shaking with excitement.
This is his biggest trump card.
none of them.
It is not only the trump card to kill Xu Qingxiao, but more importantly, it is the cauldron that condenses the national destiny of the dynasty. If possible, it is best to condense the dragon cauldron of the national destiny of the dynasty.
If he reaches this point, he will most likely embark on the true holy path.
He was very excited, so excited.
He seemed to have seen the moment when he became a saint.
At this moment, he knelt on the ground and worshiped Saint Zhu.
Scholars all over the world knelt before Zhu Sheng.
"I'll wait to see Zhu Sheng."
All the forces from all sides saluted together. Facing the saint, they had to salute.
All eyes in the entire Central Continent have fallen on this place.
In the Wei Palace, the empress clenched her fists nervously, worried about Xu Qingxiao.
Six ministers, princes and princes also paid homage to the saint one by one, and at the same time they were worried about Xu Qingxiao.
After all, Zhu Sheng revives, who knows what will happen.
Tuxie Dynasty, Chu Yuan Dynasty, Northern Barbarians, all forces are paying attention. Some people are worried about Xu Qingxiao, but some people are eager for Xu Qingxiao to die now.
Haoran Dynasty.
Outside the Wen Palace.
Xu Qingxiao watched all this quietly.
The saint's pressure covered the sky and the earth, and all living creatures in Central Continent felt this terrible holy power.
The demons in the world are terrified, and they hide in the deepest place, trying to block this terrifying holy will.
But no matter how deeply they hide, the terrifying holy will can still find them and kill some of the most vicious monsters directly.
This is the power of a saint. He can kill demons without even showing his face.
All evil spirits retreat.
It was at this time.
Zhu Sheng's true spirit appeared in Xu Qingxiao's hand, and a token rose into the air, turned into a beam of light, and sank into Zhu Sheng's true spirit.
This action was instantly captured by many people.
"Xu Qingxiao, what are you doing?"
"Xu Qingxiao, what is this?"
Questions rang out one after another. They looked at Xu Qingxiao and roared.
"quiet."
"In front of the saint, he can't make any waves. Be quiet and don't disturb the saint."
Lu Sheng opened his mouth and reprimanded these scholars.
He also saw Xu Qingxiao's actions, but he was not panicked at all. Now that Zhu Sheng's true spirit had appeared, no matter what tricks Xu Qingxiao played, it would not affect anything.
And as the token sank into Zhu Sheng's true spirit.
this moment.
The saint's terrifying aura rose again.
Boom.
Thunder roared between heaven and earth, and the breath of the saint swept across the entire earthly world, fierce and terrifying.
The overwhelming holy power is like heaven and earth.
At this moment, everyone had an illusion, an inexplicable illusion.
Standing alone in the universe, this illusion makes them feel their own insignificance and humility.
It can no longer be described as the difference between cloud and mud, because the gap between the two is too big.
Zhu Sheng appears.
True spirit and true meaning merge into one.
this moment.
Above the sky.
Zhu Sheng's calm eyes were filled with waves and he had his own will.
In an instant, all the visions disappeared, replaced by peace, complete peace.
The terrifying holy power was also restrained by Zhu Sheng.
He took a quick look.
Immediately he saw Xu Qingxiao.
I also saw my own disciples.
Various information appeared in his mind, and Zhu Sheng understood everything.
"saint."
"Begging the saint to save me is like being in fire and water."
Lu Sheng knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Zhu Sheng, and shouted with great grief and anger that he was suffering miserably here.
"Zhu Sheng, please, please save us. There are monsters in the world, and we really can't handle them anymore."
"Saint, you have finally recovered. You don't know how much suffering we have suffered over the years. I beg the saint to take action to kill the demons and bring peace to the world."
"Please ask the saint to take action and kill the demons."
As the voices rang out one after another, these scholars began to cry inexplicably. The scholars in the Wen Palace cried the most fiercely, as if they had been greatly wronged.
When a saint is born, they are extremely excited and full of self-confidence.
However.
Zhu Sheng stands in the void.
He looked at Wen Gong quietly, just one glance, and everything about Wen Gong was invisible.
But he didn't speak, but looked at Lu Zidao.
"What year is it today?"
His voice was calm, but it gave people an inexplicable grandeur.
"Back to the saint, today is the second year of Wuchang, and it has been five hundred years since your death."
Lu Zi was a little curious, because Zhu Sheng's true spirit should be unconscious? Why did he ask himself this?
But after thinking about it, Lu Zi didn't think it was related to Xu Qingxiao, but that the saint could not estimate it. He only found the information through ancient books, so he might have some awareness.
So he answered honestly, but in terms of year, he originally didn't want to say Wuchang Year 2, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that the saint wouldn't understand, so he answered like this.
After hearing the year again.
Zhu Sheng waved his hand, and suddenly, a blood-red jade appeared in his hand in the Wen Palace.
This is Dragon Blood Yang Jade.
He promised Xu Qingxiao that he would get this thing for Xu Qingxiao.
But everyone was a little curious, wondering why Zhu Sheng took this thing away?
The Buddhist Tianzhu Temple and others frowned even more, because this thing was promised to them by Wen Gong, but now it was taken away by Zhu Sheng, and they felt there was something wrong.
It's just that they dare not say anything. Facing the saint, they are nothing.
"Where is this?"
After getting the Yang Jade, Zhu Sheng spoke and continued to ask.
Hearing this, Lu Zi had a bad premonition in his heart, but he quickly shook his head, thinking that he was overthinking it.
"Back to the saint, this place is the Haoran Dynasty."
Lu Zi replied, with a hint of pride in his expression.
"Haoran Dynasty?"
"Did the Wei Dynasty change its name?"
Zhu Sheng spoke calmly.
"Back to the saint, the Wei Dynasty did not change its name."
"This is the dynasty of scholars like us, and we have broken away from the Wei Dynasty."
Lu Zi opened his mouth and replied like this.
But when he wanted to continue speaking, Zhu Sheng's voice had already sounded.
"Who allowed Wen Gong to break away from the Wei Dynasty?"
Zhu Sheng's voice sounded, not angry, but rather indifferent.
As this voice sounded.
Lu Zi was stunned.
He was a little panicked in his heart, but someone's voice sounded.
"Back to the saint, it's not that we left the Wei Dynasty, but someone forced us to leave the Wei Dynasty."
Someone spoke, it was a scholar. He bravely answered Zhu Sheng.
As soon as he said this, Lu Zi immediately spoke.
"Back to the saint, he is right. We did not leave the Wei Dynasty on our own initiative, but someone forced us to leave the Wei Dynasty."
Lu Zi took a deep breath and answered like this, trying to confuse Zhu Sheng.
"who is it?"
Zhu Sheng's eyes were indifferent.
"Back to the saint, it's this person. His name is Xu Qingxiao."
"The crimes are heinous and the crimes are extremely vicious."
The scholar who had just gained courage spoke again. He was very excited. It was a great honor to be able to talk to Zhu Sheng.
Now he pointed at Xu Qingxiao, called him by his name, and framed her in various ways.
When the others saw this scene, they were both envious and expectant, expecting Zhu Sheng to take action and kill Xu Qingxiao.
"The crimes are heinous and vicious?"
“Where does the sin come from?”
Zhu Sheng murmured to himself, and his eyes also fell on Xu Qingxiao.
Xu Qingxiao was extremely calm, because he knew that Zhu Sheng was brewing emotions.
"Back to the saint, Xu Qingxiao has ten major crimes. One of them is disrespecting the saint, insulting the saint in all kinds of ways, humiliating us scholars, and oppressing us with force."
When the latter opened his mouth, he mentioned the ten deadly sins. The first sentence he said was to angrily accuse Xu Qingxiao of disrespecting the saint.
But Zhu Sheng's voice immediately sounded, interrupting his next words.
"You said he doesn't respect saints?"
"Then I would like to ask you, do you respect him?"
Zhu Sheng spoke and interrupted him.
For an instant, the latter froze on the spot, not knowing how to answer.
And everyone was a little surprised.
It stands to reason that after hearing this, Zhu Sheng should have been furious and suppressed Xu Qingxiao, right?
How did it become like this?
"Sage, why don't students understand?"
The latter was trembling a little when he spoke, and he didn't know what was going on. How could Zhu Sheng, who was so good, question himself?
He didn't understand, so he asked.
"Xu Qingxiao is a half-sage of Confucianism and Taoism. You are a scholar of Mingyi. You are not even a Confucian. You say one sentence after another that Xu Qingxiao does not respect saints."
"Then have you ever respected him?"
"A dignified semi-saint, you are just a scholar with clear ideas, but you call him by his first name? Is this your way of honoring a saint?"
"You can't do it well yourself, but you ask others to do it? Is this how you understand what I taught you?"
"Furthermore, when did Xu Qingxiao stop respecting the saint? How could he not respect the saint?"
When Zhu Sheng spoke, his voice gradually turned cold.
As soon as he said this, the latter was completely speechless.
He didn't understand why Zhu Sheng was like this, but he didn't dare to say anything when facing the saint.
If it were Xu Qingxiao, he would have scolded him back angrily, but facing Zhu Sheng, the god in the hearts of scholars all over the world, he did not dare to hold his tongue.
I didn't even dare to say a word.
"The saint calms down his anger."
"This person may be a little excited, that's why he behaves like this. Saint, you may not know how vicious and sinister this Xu Qingxiao is."
"The reason why he is like this is that he is so angry that he is stunned. The saint calms down his anger."
The great scholar on the side spoke, and he knelt on the ground, respectfully facing the saint, and explained for him.
"Shut up."
"Did I ask you?"
Zhu Sheng's voice sounded, and his terrifying eyes fell on the great scholar.
The latter felt as if he had been struck by lightning, trembling all over, kneeling on the ground and not daring to continue speaking.
"Tell me what your intentions are."
"Tell the truth."
Zhu Sheng spoke directly. He looked at the other person, and in an instant, the power of heaven and earth filled the air.
The latter trembled all over, and then he couldn't help but speak.
"Return to the saint."
"Students are jealous. Students are jealous of Xu Qingxiao. Why did he become a semi-saint at the age of twenty? Why can't I understand my meaning at the age of twenty-three?"
"The students are jealous of him, his talent, and his abilities. When I see a great scholar, I need to be respectful. The great scholar treats me like an ant."
"I have hatred in my heart, but I don't dare to rebuke the great scholars, but Xu Qingxiao tramples these great scholars, the great scholars of heaven and earth, and even the semi-saints under his feet."
"I don't accept it. I have become Wen Gong's dog and the dog of these great scholars. Why can Xu Qingxiao not be a dog?"
"Please ask Zhu Sheng to take action and kill Xu Qingxiao, so that everyone will be Wen Gong's dogs, hahahahaha."
His voice sounded, and he couldn't help it, and he couldn't help but say everything in his heart.
He was jealous of Xu Qingxiao's talent, but what he was more jealous of was not the talent. After all, Xu Qingxiao was not the only talented person in the world.
What I was really jealous of was what Xu Qingxiao did.
Everyone is the dog of the Wen Palace, serving as dogs to these great scholars. If you want to scold them, you can scold them.
But it was Xu Qingxiao's turn to scold him? Xu Qingxiao not only scolded them back, but also trampled on these great scholars.
This makes them extremely unbalanced.
So they hated Xu Qingxiao because Xu Qingxiao became a human and they became dogs.
When he finished speaking, the expressions of all the scholars in the Wen Palace changed, especially the great scholars, who all turned pale.
"You're talking nonsense."
"absurd."
"Please Zhu Sheng investigate thoroughly. This person must be a spy sent by Xu Qingxiao. He is talking nonsense."
As the voices rang out one after another, the great scholars immediately blamed them, thinking that they were undercover agents sent by Xu Qingxiao.
"Shut up."
The roar completely resounded.
Zhu Sheng's body was trembling.
He was shaking all over.
I'm so angry that I'm shaking.
He had heard Xu Qingxiao say before what his disciples had become, but he did not completely believe what Xu Qingxiao said.
Now, he has regained his true meaning and appears as a true spirit, controlling the power of heaven and earth to make the other party tell the truth.
But what I didn't expect was that the other party would actually say such words.
If they were just jealous of Xu Qingxiao's talent, Zhu Sheng would actually understand it.
Since ancient times, scholars have been jealous of each other, and people themselves have jealousy. This is possible, and it is normal, and can be gradually adjusted.
But what shocked him, shocked him, and made him so angry that he was shaking all over.
The reason why the other party is jealous of Xu Qingxiao is not because of Xu Qingxiao's talent, but because Xu Qingxiao is a human being.
They were not willing to let Xu Qingxiao become an upright scholar, and hoped that Xu Qingxiao would become a dog like them, to please these great scholars in the literary palace.
Is this still a scholar?
Does this still have the meaning of a gentleman?
In an instant.
The sky trembled, terrifying dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning flashed and thundered, making it look extremely scary.
This is the power of a saint. With words, he can control the power of heaven and earth.
"Tell me, this saint, what's going on?"
Zhu Sheng roared angrily. He looked at Lu Zi, his voice full of coldness.
At this moment, Lu Zi was trembling all over. He did not expect that such a thing would happen. This was completely different from the plot he imagined.
But facing the saint's questioning, Lu Zi had an old face, full of fear. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhu Sheng.
"Please calm down, saint. It is the improper supervision of students that has led to some bad habits in the literary palace."
"But all of this was caused by Xu Qingxiao. When he understood his artistic conception, he angrily denounced the great Confucian and even killed the Confucian and beheaded the Saint."
"Sage, take a look. There is a semi-sage nailed to the city wall in Wen Palace. This is Xu Qingxiao's masterpiece."
"Xu Qingxiao corrupted the etiquette and trampled on the words of the saints you taught us, so that these scholars began to imitate you."
"Please ask the sage for enlightenment."
At this point, Lu Zi was still blaming the blame. He subconsciously thought that Zhu Sheng was just a little angry. After all, anyone who saw such a thing would be angry.
Snapped.
A moment.
When Lu Zi finished speaking, Zhu Sheng's slap fell on Lu Zi's face.
Lu Zi was whipped hundreds of meters away on the spot.
This is the physical power of Zhu Sheng, without any help from heaven and earth.
"Show me your mother's legs."
"I've been putting up with you for a long time, and I've given you so many opportunities, and you still won't tell the truth?"
"You have no idea why Xu Qingxiao killed Ru Ru?"
Zhu Sheng was so angry that he scolded his mother directly.
He gave Lu Zi a chance. As long as Lu Zi honestly confessed these things, he would not forgive Lu Zi, but he would give Lu Zi a happy life.
People can not escape from doing wrong.
But the problem is, this Lu Zi's heart is completely dark.
All the dirty water was poured on Xu Qingxiao, without any mention of her own faults.
The most outrageous thing is that he also throws all the responsibilities on himself. Why does Xu Qingxiao disrespect the saint?
It is right for people to disrespect such a disciple as a saint.
After receiving a solid slap, Lu Zi was a little confused. He was in severe pain all over his body. Although he was just a will, Zhu Sheng's power contained holy power.
It still makes him miserable.
At this moment, everyone was confused.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and the Wen Palace scholars were even more dumbfounded than the other.
They thought that if Zhu Sheng revived, Xu Qingxiao's death would come.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Sheng revived, first took away the Dragon Blood Yang Jade, and then began to question everyone.
After asking questions, he directly took action and even scolded her?
This is completely different from the saint in their hearts.
"Sage, what did the student do wrong? Please tell me clearly."
Lu Zi was stunned.
But he still stood up and looked at Zhu Sheng, his eyes full of surprise and grievance.
"What went wrong?"
"I ask you, what did you do right?"
"Do you really think that I know nothing?"
"This saint has sensed everything right and wrong."
"Why do you want to kill and slaughter the city? These foreign tribes are trying to rebel. Tu'er deserves it."
"On the contrary, what have you done now?"
"You broke away from the Wei Dynasty and established a bullshit Haoran dynasty on your own. Are you worthy of the word Haoran?"
"I have a question."
"Who gave you permission to let Wen Gong leave?"
"who?"
Zhu Sheng's voice was filled with anger. He roared loudly, and his voice spread throughout the world.
All the scholars in the world heard Zhu Sheng’s anger.
Especially the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage were trembling with fear.
No one dares to bear the wrath of a saint.
The two semi-saints in the Wen Palace turned pale with fright, and the legs of those great scholars, as well as the great scholars of heaven and earth, were weak with fear.
They thought that Zhu Sheng would revive and help them kill the enemy, but they didn't expect to be met with overwhelming wrath.
"Mute?"
"Are they all dead?"
Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhu Sheng's voice was extremely cold. He raised his hand, and immediately, the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler and the Haoran Wen Zhong appeared in front of him.
Snapped.
Zhu Sheng raised his hand and slapped the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler so hard that the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler almost broke.
"As a holy weapon, you have followed me for hundreds of years. I created you to judge people's hearts and control the world, but you have helped the evildoers."
"These people are rotten to the core. You don't care about them. If it weren't for the fact that the demons in the world have not been eliminated, I will destroy you today."
Zhu Sheng spoke, and he directed part of his anger towards the Eight Jade Saint Ruler.
The Eight Jade Sacred Ruler was shaken, but more out of fear. It did not dare to react in any way and could only hide behind Wenzhong, as if it was extremely aggrieved.
But Zhu Sheng didn't even look at the Eight Jade Sacred Ruler, but continued to look at Lu Zi, his eyes full of coldness.
"I will ask you one last time, what exactly happened."
"If you tell me, I will save you a lot of pain."
"If you still dare to hide it and hesitate, I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death."
Zhu Sheng spoke.
As he appeared, heaven and earth continued to feed him various information, and many things appeared in his mind.
What the scholar lineage did, Xu Qingxiao did.
The more he understood, the angrier he became. In the end, he finally understood that his lineage was completely rotten.
I can't even save him.
Facing Zhu Sheng's words, Lu Zi trembled all over. He suddenly realized that the Zhu Sheng in front of him was definitely not just a true spirit, but most likely a true spirit that had regained consciousness.
My dream of controlling Zhu Sheng's true spirit was completely shattered.
A true saint cannot be deceived or deceived.
At this moment, Lu Zi panicked, he was completely frightened, even more frightened than Xu Qingxiao had killed him.
If Xu Qingxiao kills him, he still has a chance to save him, but it can cause a saint to be furious, which is a hundred times more terrifying than killing him.
Thinking of this, Lu Zi knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhu Sheng.
"It's all because of Xu Qingxiao, sage Mingjian. If Xu Qingxiao hadn't forced us, we wouldn't have left the Wei Dynasty."
"However, the reason why the students are like this is also selfish. The students hope to carry forward the learning of saints and build a dynasty of scholars. I hope that if I am a scholar, everyone will be like a dragon."
"The sage has a clear warning."
Lu Zi was still arrogant. At this time, he still refused to tell the truth, and even said this shamelessly.
"Everyone is like a dragon? Do you have the nerve to say this?"
"I finally understand why Xu Qingxiao killed Ru."
"You guys are really shameless to the extreme."
"You are still like a dragon, and you are still promoting the learning of saints. Are you promoting the learning of saints? You are ruining the name of this saint."
"I ask you, who allowed you to leave the Wei Dynasty?"
"This sage comes from the Wei Dynasty. With the help of the people of the Wei Dynasty, he became a saint. His kindness is repaid by springs. This is the holy way of this sage."
"And you actually dared to let Wen Gong leave, causing unspeakable suffering to the people of the Wei Dynasty. If Xu Qingxiao hadn't been promoted to Semi-Saint, he would have forcibly extended his life for the Wei Dynasty."
"At this moment, the Wei Dynasty has long been filled with mourning and corpses."
"Are you still human?"
"You are worse than animals."
Zhu Sheng was really angry. He was a saint and should have been a good person for a long time. But Lu Zi's shamelessness was beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Even he couldn't stand it.
Bang bang bang.
The next moment, the entire Haoran Dynasty collapsed in an instant. All the city walls collapsed and all the houses were shattered, but no innocent people were harmed.
"What bullshit Haoran Dynasty."
"This sage attained enlightenment from the Great Wei Dynasty, and the blood of the Great Wei Dynasty flows in my bones."
"What qualifications do you beasts have to make decisions on my behalf?"
"Who gave you the power?"
"Who gave you the courage?"
Zhu Sheng's voice became louder and more intense each time.
In the end, he raised his hand, and all the scholars in the Wen Palace were dragged out of the Wen Palace by a terrifying force.
Lu Zi knelt at the front.
Two half-saints knelt behind Lu Zi on the left and right sides.
Seventy or eighty great scholars of heaven and earth were also kneeling on the ground. As for other great scholars and scholars, they were kneeling behind. At a glance, there were three thousand scholars.
These three thousand scholars are the real core members of the Wen Palace.
They are usually aloof and domineering because they are members of the civil palace. They are also people in contact with various countries. They are important members.
Now they were all caught in front of Zhu Sheng and suppressed like pigs and dogs.
At this moment, these people were trembling all over and their faces were extremely pale. The confidence and arrogance they had before were now gone.
Because they were facing Zhu Sheng.
He is the god in the hearts of scholars all over the world.
He is the only saint in this thousand years.
They didn't dare to contradict me, not at all.
Under this kind of holy power, they could not afford the slightest resistance.
"You are stationed in the Wen Palace. You don't care about the common people in the world. You only seek fame and fortune. You ruin my name and do whatever you want."
"The crimes are heinous and the heinous crimes are unforgivable. Today I will clean up the door in front of all the people in the world."
Zhu Sheng spoke, and when he said this, the Eight Jade Holy Ruler turned into a sword and appeared in his hand.
boom.
The sword light was slashed out. With this slash, everyone's Confucian status was cut off. All the great Confucians in the world were completely deposed on the spot.
Puff puff.
Mouthfuls of blood were spat out, and they were unable to resist. The Confucian throne was forcibly cut off, and they were severely injured, damaging their very foundation.
"Sage, please spare my life."
"I beg the saint to spare my life."
"We were reckless in breaking away from Wen Gong. I hope the saint will forgive me."
"The saint calms down his anger, the saint calms down his anger."
At this moment, they were completely panicked. Who would have thought that Zhu Sheng would be so ruthless and cut off the Confucian positions of three thousand people with one strike.
All the great scholars in heaven and earth were deposed.
Even if he is crippled, it will damage his roots. He is afraid that he will die of old age within ten years.
Ten times more cruel than Xu Qingxiao.
Xu Qingxiao only abolished the Confucian position, but it did not hurt Shouyuan, but Zhu Sheng almost killed them directly.
They were completely panicked and knelt on the ground, kowtowing wildly, begging Zhu Sheng to calm down and hoping that Zhu Sheng would spare their lives.
Especially the great scholars of heaven and earth kowtowed to the ground and begged to Zhu Sheng. They had not been killed for the time being, but they knew that with Zhu Sheng's current temper, it would only be a matter of time before they were killed.
The two semi-saints also cried bitterly. They had finally cultivated to the semi-saint realm. If they were directly cut down, they would not be able to bear it.
However, Zhu Sheng didn't talk nonsense. He raised his hand and the Eight Jade Holy Ruler condensed the holy sword again.
And this sword was aimed at these great scholars of heaven and earth.
At the same time, Zhu Sheng's voice also sounded, announcing to the world.
"From today on, in the world between heaven and earth, except for Xu Qingxiao, if anyone dares to use the name of this saint, talk nonsense, confuse the common people, and do evil, they will be condemned by heaven and earth, struck by five thunders, and die without a burial place."
Zhu Sheng opened his mouth and used the supreme holy power to control the power of heaven and earth.
At the same time, he explained everything.
If anyone dares to use his name again to commit misdeeds, he will be condemned by heaven and earth and struck down by five thunders. This sentence is not a threat, but his true words.
The mark is in heaven and earth. If anyone dares to mess up, heaven and earth will directly punish him.
The Holy Word is imprinted in heaven and earth.
The next moment, the second holy sword slashed down.
Seventy or eighty great scholars of heaven and earth were deposed on the spot, and each one screamed in agony. They were already very old, and after being beheaded like this, their hair instantly became extremely pale, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.
The life span was less than a year, and one or two people died on the spot.
But, this is not over yet.
The third knife appeared.
This knife is aimed at the semi-saint.
"Sage, calm down. We have realized our mistake. We have realized our mistake. This matter has nothing to do with us. Everything was done by Lu Sheng. Everything was led by Lu Sheng. It has nothing to do with us."
"Yes, yes, I beg the sage to make it clear that this matter really has nothing to do with us. We have realized our mistake and will move the Wen Palace back to Wei Dynasty immediately."
The two half-saints were completely panicked and trembling. They didn't want to end up like this, and from the beginning to the end, they didn't do anything.
Everything was led by Lu Sheng, and they were just following Lu Sheng's orders.
Now that they are being asked to pay such a price, they naturally feel aggrieved and unwilling.
It's a pity that the third knife fell directly and was extremely ruthless.
puff.
puff.
The two spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces turned extremely pale, and the holy energy in their bodies was directly leaked.
The semi-holy realm that I have worked hard to cultivate for a lifetime was destroyed in one day.
This makes them extremely uncomfortable.
They wanted to vent their anger, but looking at Zhu Sheng's extremely cold eyes, they didn't dare at all.
People clicked their tongues, and everyone present was dumbfounded.
In the eyes of everyone, Xu Qingxiao was simply a freak. It stands to reason that Wen Gong had revived Zhu Sheng, but they didn't expect that Xu Qingxiao could turn defeat into victory.
And from beginning to end, Xu Qingxiao didn't say a word. It was Zhu Sheng who took the initiative to kill the family members out of justice.
They were curious, what exactly is Xu Qingxiao’s charm?
Why can so many people support him and help him unconditionally?
First, a first-grade warrior.
Now he is a first-class literary saint again.
The most amazing thing is that this saint was revived by Wen Gong himself.
If Zhu Sheng had not been revived, there would not have been so many things.
At the very least, no matter how arrogant and arrogant Xu Qingxiao is, he cannot suppress the Haoran Dynasty.
If Zhu Sheng is not resurrected, the Haoran Dynasty can build a country and gather the cauldron of the dynasty's destiny, so there is nothing wrong with it.
It might even be possible to make Xu Qingxiao feel sick. Not to mention suppressing her, it would be perfectly fine to make Xu Qingxiao feel uncomfortable for a while.
Now that she's fine, Xu Qingxiao definitely doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. If the saint hadn't been there, she would probably have laughed out loud.
The one who suffered the most was the Wen Gong lineage, every one of them was miserable.
This time, it was a real serious loss of vitality.
Sitting on the table.
Xu Qingxiao was also a little bit tongue-tied.
He knew that Zhu Sheng came here holding back his anger, but he didn't expect that Zhu Sheng's righteousness in killing his relatives was a bit exaggerated.
Three thousand literary palaces and three thousand scholars were beheaded with one sword.
Eighty-four great scholars of heaven and earth were beheaded with one sword.
Two half-saints were chopped off with one knife.
It feels like cutting a watermelon.
To be honest, if I were to do it myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do such a cruel thing.
Wen Gong was really in bad luck this time.
No, it's not bad luck, it's eight lifetimes of bad luck.
Three thousand scholars knelt before Zhu Sheng.
Lu Zi's body was trembling, and his eyes showed fear, confusion and unwillingness.
He didn't understand why everything was different from what he imagined.
He wondered why Zhu Sheng did not choose to help him, but chose to help Xu Qingxiao?
why is that?
He was unwilling to accept why Xu Qingxiao could turn defeat into victory every time.
However.
this moment.
The fourth knife appeared.
This sword was prepared for Lu Zi.
"Sage, the students are dissatisfied."
Feeling this terrifying oppression, Lu Zi clenched his fists and made an extremely unwilling sound.
However, Zhu Sheng ignored Lu Zi.
boom.
The sword energy collapsed and turned into terrifying thunder.
Click.
A bolt of thunder fell directly and hit Hong Zhengtian who was nailed in the Wen Palace.
Yes.
It's Hong Zhengtian, not Lu Zi.
"ah."
A shrill scream rang out.
Hong Zhengtian had been pretending to be dead. When the saint came back to life, he was very excited, thinking that the day had come for him to escape from the trap.
But as the situation developed more and more bizarre, he shut up and tried to pretend to be dead to avoid this disaster.
Although it was extremely painful now, at least he was still alive, and he didn't want to touch Zhu Sheng's bad luck.
What I didn't expect was that even though I had been silent, I would still be targeted by Zhu Sheng.
What made him despair was...
Zhu Sheng actually triggered the power of thunder to kill himself.
This is simply the ultimate torture.
Hong Zhengtian's body exploded. He didn't have Xu Qingxiao's body. He was so painful that his whole body convulsed on the spot.
Another thunderbolt fell.
Hong Zhengtian's muscles and bones were directly severed and cracked inch by inch. He was so painful that his eyes were about to burst and his teeth were broken.
"The saint has mercy on his life, the saint has mercy on his life."
"Sage, I was wrong. Saint, I was wrong."
"It's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't be like this. Saint, please remember what I have done for Wen Gong in these years, and please forgive me."
Hong Zhengtian cried loudly, he had no backbone, and he just hoped that Zhu Sheng could let him go, otherwise, he would die in pain.
However, Zhu Sheng ignored this Hong Zhengtian at all.
He said that he would deal with this person personally.
Since he said it, Zhu Sheng will do it.
But doing this is not only for punishment, but also to give Lu Zi a last chance.
This is a sub-sage. If he can reach this stage, he cannot really do bad things.
Thinking that Lu Zi was the sub-sage, Zhu Sheng gave him one last chance.
Tell all the truth.
"Tell this saint."
"So what happened."
Zhu Sheng looked at Lu Zi, his voice cold and terrifying.
Feeling Zhu Sheng's cold and terrifying gaze.
Lu Zi was afraid inside.
Unparalleled fear.
But he couldn't say it, because he knew that if he said it, he would die even worse.
"Sage, I don't accept it."
"That's not fair."
"You favor Xu Qingxiao."
Lu Zi did not answer Zhu Sheng's question, but continued to bring the topic to Xu Qingxiao.
I think Zhu Sheng is unfair.
He was not convinced.
Once you say this.
Zhu Sheng sighed deeply.
He looked at Lu Zi.
The last bit of hope in his eyes disappeared.
This vein.
It's completely rotten to the core.
It's hopelessly rotten.
Think of this.
Zhu Sheng turned around, looked at Xu Qingxiao, and spoke slowly.
"Shou Ren."
The voice sounded.
Xu Qingxiao immediately bowed respectfully to the saint.
"The saint is above."
Xu Qingxiao spoke.
"I'll give you two choices."
"First, I will eradicate all scholars for you, depose 90% of scholars in the world, and restore righteousness to the world. However, if this is the case, unimaginable turmoil will occur in the world. You must promote the study of mind, become a saint as soon as possible, and quell the chaos.
"
"Secondly, I will kill all the Confucian scholars in Wen Palace, but for the rest, it is difficult for me to take action. The future will still depend on you."
"Make your choice, no matter what, I will not blame you."
"I am responsible for all the cause and effect."
Zhu Sheng spoke slowly.
Those words shocked everyone in the world.
What does it mean?
Are all the scholars in the world ruined?
Everyone is silent.
Scholars all over the world are stupid.
Stunned in place.
Unbelievable.
I don’t want to break the chapter.
Don't want to be sprayed.
So two in one.
Well, that's it.
Tomorrow there should be an update of 10,000 words.
In this case, use it when you have a climax in the future.