"Although they still occupied a lot of land, our human race has established our identity as the master of this world since then. The three sects are united and the human race is one to defend against foreign aggression." Ruoshuang said.
"Have you ever thought about how the demon clan, which is born wild and untamable, can explode into such a powerful force that can subvert the cultivation pattern of the human race?" I asked.
Then without waiting for her reply, he said to himself: "Usually, the strength of an individual is insignificant in front of a well-organized powerful force, unless his cultivation level is really so defiant that he can despise the world.
All order directly breaks the existing pattern and completely overturns the chessboard!"
"But are these the abilities that the demon clan in your impression should have?" I guided.
This question not only made Ruoshuang silent, but also Qi Xiang and other Confucian cultivators who had been talking frequently just now fell into a state of thinking, as if they had never considered this issue before.
"You said that after that battle, our human race re-established our identity as the master of this world, but why did we tolerate so many demon clans establishing forbidden areas? Was our human race really the final winner in that battle?" I continued to ask.
.
This question made them become even more silent. Yes, if we, the human race, were the final victors, why would we be so aggrieved?
Even the once brilliant Confucianism once fell into darkness. It only started to rise again two thousand years ago, and it has never regained its former glory!
How can this situation be called a victory?
Seeing how they were acting like this, I didn't intend to continue questioning them.
I know that no matter how many questions I ask, they won't be able to answer.
Now that I already know the answer to the question in my mind, let’s get this topic out of the way as soon as possible!
Although, I am still puzzled by my senior brother's choice, and I don't understand why he did not choose to reveal the historical truth of the Demon Emperor's war that was deliberately covered up after the incident was completed.
But I believe he must have his reasons for doing this. He and those around him, as old monsters who have lived for endless years, have a collective wisdom that I can hardly match today.
I believe that when I see him again soon, the answers to all questions will be revealed.
"Ahem... let's not talk about this anymore!" I said, "Qi Xiang, you'd better hurry up and tell us about the Xiangtian Prayer Conference! I've heard you talk for so long, but you haven't even touched on this topic.
"
"I'm sorry, brother, it's true that the previous events are closely related to the Xiangtian Prayer Conference!" Qi Xiang said anxiously, as if he was worried that I would be dissatisfied.
"I was just too immersed in that glorious time, now let's talk about the Xiangtian Prayer Conference." He said in a hasty tone.
"It is said that the supreme elder of Qitian Academy, Senior Wuyazi, has made great contributions in the revival of our Confucian sect. He has been entrusted with an important task by the new sect leader and is responsible for coordinating the operation of the entire academy, Wuyazi. His position is very honorable.
"
"Under such circumstances, the Qitian Academy of the past is naturally no longer the same. The academy and all the buildings within it were completely moved away and moved to a brand new Cave Heaven Paradise with a good location near the Confucian Zongzong."
"The change of position means an increase in status. Although today's Qitian Academy is far from being comparable to Shushan Youlu and Xuehai Boundless, it is not as good as the following five schools of benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, trust, and the lower five schools.
There is a huge difference between the top ten academies of gentleness, respect, humility and sincerity."
"As long as the backbone talents are replenished quickly, it may not be impossible to replace them in the future!"
"Senior Wu Yazi is particularly nostalgic and can't bear to abandon us, the weak Confucian cultivators who were born on the edge of the poor land of Jinzhou. He entrusted his close friend, Senior Huang Meng, to hold a prayer meeting to select outstanding disciples at the location of the original Qitian Academy!"
Qi Xiang said in one breath.
"It turns out that I have been rambling for a long time. This conference is just for selecting disciples!" I sighed in my heart, and at the same time I felt even more emotional about the five sects.
I remember that my senior brother seemed to have told me that with the strength of Qitian Academy, it would not be difficult to replace one of them.
I just don’t know why, it’s been two thousand years, no matter the status of senior brother, or the strength of Qitian Academy today, it’s no longer the same as it was back then, so why didn’t you do that?
Could it be that there are some unknown secrets here?
Naturally, it was not convenient to discuss these matters with Qi Xiang and the others. I just thought about it briefly and asked, "So is this mysterious Xiangtian Prayer Conference just for selecting talents?"
Speaking of this, I couldn't help but think of the scene when I rushed to Qitian Academy for the first time.
There was no such thing as a heaven-fixing prayer meeting at that time. All qualified people had to fight for the small number of Qitian Orders that were released only a few months ago.
Only those who obtain the Qitian Order and arrive at Qitian Academy in time before the agreed date can become a disciple of Qitian Academy.
Although this selection process is full of things that I think are unreasonable, it is better than simplicity. In the end, all the disciples selected are disciples whose strength and luck are beyond ordinary people, and they can be called the greatest simplicity!
"Senior Brother, it's not just about selecting disciples! It's full of all kinds of opportunities. Especially this year's conference is even more different. It is said that Senior Huang Meng and Huang Taizu will come to the venue in person!"
"As a close friend of Senior Wu Yazi, he is an ancestral figure in the line of prophecy in my Confucian sect! He briefly appeared at the beginning of the first Xiangtian Blessing Conference in two thousand years, and then this time.
." Qi Xiang said eagerly, even his breathing became rapid.
"Oh, don't worry, please tell me in detail." Seeing him like this, I asked slightly surprised.
However, I can understand his mood. After all, Qi Xiang himself practices prophecy. It is normal for him to be excited because he has the opportunity to come into contact with such a big boss.
And I suddenly cheered up when he emphasized Huang Meng's identity again. Not only was his identity too transcendent, but also his surname and magical powers!
Huang Liang once told me that his lineage was very thin, and apart from him, there was only one great-grandfather left in the world, who happened to live in Qitian Academy!
It's just that Huang Liang felt extremely embarrassed because he was only a soul. Even though he and I returned to Qitian Academy, we never recognized each other.
My time at Qitian Academy was actually very short. Despite all the auras attached to me at the time, and my status being very respected, I spent most of my time practicing.
In the end, due to curiosity, I was invited by Dewey and ran out together to explore the magical secret place.