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Chapter Thirty-Three Passing on the Throne*

The Prime Minister returned to the Mohist Mountain Gate with injuries all over his body, but Lian Po, who was dressed in military uniform, had already been guarding the mountain gate with three or five guards.

"Thank you, General!" Master Xiang saw Lian Po, looked behind him, and bowed slightly.

Lian Po hurriedly stepped forward to support the Prime Minister, and then glanced behind him, "With this general here, who dares to move!"

As Lian Po finished speaking, a gust of wind came from the surrounding jungle and dissipated.

Xunzi could leave safely after his defeat, because Confucianism was so powerful that even if the conservative faction won, they would never allow anyone to intercept and kill Xunzi.

But Master Xiang is different. As the leader of the Mo family, there are too many people who want to kill him. Master Xiang is usually unharmed. Even if Mo Bian's lineage declines, no one dares to take action against him. But now, he is injured.

Got it!

The appearance of Lian Po was like giving help in the snow. With Lian Po intimidated, those young men knew that they had no ability to kill the Prime Minister anymore, so they had no choice but to retreat.

"Sir, are you injured?" Lian Po checked the Prime Minister's pulse. His internal energy was disordered, and his internal energy was covered by a force of yin and yang, which was eating away at the Prime Minister's internal energy like maggots clinging to his bones.

"Yin Yang Family, Chu Nan Gong, Six Souls Terror Curse!" Master Xiang shook his head and threw away Lian Po's hand that was checking for his pulse.

Lian Po also became solemn. It is not easy to cast the Six Souls Fear Curse. If Xiangfuzi had taken precautions when he was in his prime, even Chu Nan Gong would not have been able to cast such a spell. However, Xiangfuzi and Xunzi fought two against three. After all, it was

He was cursed by a sneak attack.

"I already know the purpose of the general's visit. Please wait in the bamboo house!" Master Xiang left Lian Po in the bamboo garden and walked to the secret place alone.

Once the Broken Dragon Stone falls, it will be difficult to open the secret realm again, but it is not absolute.

"Get up!" Mr. Xiang removed his trap arm and placed it under the Dragon-Breaking Stone. With a slight exertion, the trap arm changed. It kept beating up and down, and slowly pushed the Dragon-Breaking Stone upwards, just like a jack.

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A small gap was exposed under the Broken Dragon Stone for people to crawl through. Master Xiang climbed in without caring about the appearance. He was afraid that if he waited any longer, he would not have time.

The sound of the Broken Dragon Stone being lifted up woke up Jin Yao who was immersed in scriptures. He hurriedly hid his figure behind the bookshelf. Only after confirming that it was Master Xiang, did he quickly run to the door and help Master Xiang up.

"Teacher!" Jin Yao looked at Mr. Xiang carefully and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure he was okay.

"We failed!" With the support of Jin Yao, Master Xiang walked to the center of the hall and sat down on the stone slab, saying slowly.

"Did you guess it?" Seeing Jin Yao's expressionless face, Master Xiang spoke again.

"Confucianism is too big, and its various branches have penetrated the whole world. However, Master Xun is not a direct descendant of each branch. He is a new Confucian school. How can he defeat these old Confucian schools." Jin Yao was really not surprised at all.

If he had just traveled through time, he would have thought that a great master like Xunzi, who was famous throughout the ages, would win, but with more experience, he knew better how powerful the aristocratic school was.

Don't even think about becoming the kind of person in the novel who destroys an entire clan. For nobles and academic lords, their union will cause all geniuses to die prematurely.

No one will give you a chance to grow up. As long as they want to, there are countless ways for a person to disappear from the world, not to mention that the protagonist in the novel will always face enemies in the same situation as him.

In order to deal with Xunzi, it is even just a guess that the Shoucheng lineage can invite three masters, but the Shoucheng lineage will have no masters? People from the Kong family and the Meng family have not yet appeared.

Even if Xunzi wins this time, the Two Saints will come out to stand up. With their prestige, all Confucian schools will give them face, and Xunzi still has no chance of winning.

"The Mo family... if you have something you can't do, come back!" The Prime Minister hesitated. He knew that He Guanzi's words gave Jin Yao the idea of ​​​​saving the Mo family, and as Jin Yao grew up, he used the experience of the Moh family to

Yi and Jin Yao will also have the idea of ​​​​saving Mo.

However, even he and Xunzi failed to change Confucianism, so the Mohist school, which is as large as Confucianism, can Jin Yao alone do it?

Therefore, the Prime Minister was not far away from Jin and entered the quagmire of the Mohists. Even if the Confucians were defeated, they could still survive, but the Mohists were too dangerous, they were too straightforward, and their weaknesses were too obvious.

"Disciple understands!" Jin Yao was silent. He didn't know how to save such a Mohist. The Mohist scriptures focused on chivalry. All the scriptures taught disciples how to be righteous and how to help others without asking for anything in return.

, and the mechanics, martial arts, and military science only assist Mohist disciples to become stronger.

"Sit down!" Master Xiang motioned for Jin Yao to come in front of him.

Jin Yao walked up to Master Xiang and looked at him in confusion.

"My master is in trouble this time. He has been hit by the Yin Yang Family's Six Souls Horror Curse. Sooner or later, his internal strength will be exhausted and he will die. So, bring Ling Xu!" Xiangfuzi lifted a corner of his shoulder and made a strange move.

marks appeared on his neck.

It is the unique imprint of the Six Souls Terror Curse of the Yin Yang Family.

"Six Souls Horror Curse!" Jin Yao was frightened. It was one of the Eight Yin Vein Curses of the Yin Yang Family, and it was also a forbidden spell among the Yin Yang Curses.

Lingxu was taken into the hands of Master Xiang from a distance. Master Xiang stroked the famous sword that had been with him for many years, held it horizontally with one hand and handed it to Jin Yao.

"I, Shou, in the name of Master Xiang, the master of the Mobian lineage of the Mohist school, now pass the throne to the ninth generation disciple of the Mohist school, Jin Yao. The world is all white, but I am the only black, and the people's livelihood is in ruins. What can I do? Mo Sect

The ultimate skill is to conquer without attacking, eight vertical and eight horizontal, love all your life!" Master Xiang solemnly laid the long sword in front of Jin Yao, officially handing over the Mo Bian lineage to Jin Yao's hands.

"Teacher!" Jin Yao didn't want to take the sword. He knew very well that once he took the sword, Master Xiang would die, and the burden of Mo Bian's lineage would also fall on his shoulders.

"Ninth generation disciple Jin Yao, you haven't picked up the sword yet!" Master Xiang sullenly held out the sword again.

"Disciple Jin Yao, take the sword. The world is all white, but I am the only one in darkness. People's livelihood is in ruins. What can I do? The unique skill of Mo Sect is to overcome but not to attack. There are eight vertical and eight horizontal lines, and I love my whole life!" Jin Yao could only say a few words.

With tears and gritted teeth, he solemnly recited the Mo family's oath, knelt and raised his hands above his head, and took the famous sword Lingxu, which represented the Mo Bian lineage.

"Peng~" The huge inner energy shook up the smoke and dust, and countless black and white inner energy roared like a dragon, and then entered Jin Yao's body through Lingxu.

Jin Yao was unwilling to accept the inner strength from Master Xiang, because once he lost the support of these internal forces, given Master Xiang's age, he would die.

However, as a master-level expert, Xiang Fuzi's inner energy is as deep as the ocean, which Jin Yao cannot resist. It continuously rushes into Jin Yao's eight extraordinary meridians and then accumulates in his Dantian.


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