Someone can take Sui Houzhu away without knowing it, or escape by Sui Houzhu himself?

Qin Shang sighed: "The ancients and the modern people are not the same people. Our years have passed long ago, and what is left is nothing but the remaining residue. There is only the truth, which will last forever and last forever."

He looked into the distance and heard an incredible roar. It was Huayang Jun's. The changes at this moment were beyond his control. There were so many hidden powers in Qin, which made him fall into his heart.

The abyss.

The national destiny of Qin has been mobilized. Cheng Zhiyuan held the Qin sword, just like Duke Wen reappearing. Duke Mu reborn, the power of a country is irresistible. Even Wang Chan can only withdraw. He has not left now, but he just wants to see it.

The ending of Qin Shang.

After Qin Shang said, "This is the transformation of heaven and earth", everyone knew that this time, I'm afraid I can't win.

In the end, King Qin was still better at it.

"How can this be done! How can this be done!"

Huayang Jun's palms were trembling. He turned around and Queen Mother Xuan was not far away, with Wei Choufu accompanying him.

"Sister, if I win, Qin will be mine. What do you do when you appear? I haven't lost yet!"

"I'm still...not! I..."

Huayang Jun shouted to heaven and earth, and finally the voice became heavier and smaller, leaving only a depressed silence.

"I... lost."

He sat down, and his black hair began to turn white in an instant. His energy and spirit began to flow away at an extremely fast speed.

"Thank you, sister, you gave me a chance, although I didn't succeed."

"If I lose this time, Ji'er will know that you didn't tell him the information about my rebellion. He will no longer respect or believe you. Sister, let's go and leave Qin."

"When you don't want to live anymore, we will meet again in the underworld."

Huayang Jun's life at this time was like a candle in the wind. He tried hard to open his eyes and look in the direction of Qin Shang.

De?

Qin Shang looked at Cheng Zhiyuan.

Ding Qin's sword fell down, but was stopped.

"I have something to ask him."

Xunzi suddenly passed through Nangong, Dan Tai and Cheng Zhiyuan's sword edge that was about to fall was deviated.

"I'm about to die, it's useless to you. Even if I don't die, I won't live long."

Qin Shang smiled and said, "Xunzi, do you know how the world evaluates you...being confined to..."

Xunzi interrupted him: "Why do you betray Zhongni's path?"

"Is it Zi Si who betrayed first? What are your current behaviors and influences? How many people in the world have become your disciples?"

"Where is Zeng Shen? Where is Zixia?"

Qin Shang grinned: "The sages are the same as the poor, and everyone in the world is ours... We are civilized scholars. How many people are willing to devote themselves to the transformation of heaven and earth? Soon... you will know soon."

"The Confucian Sect's comparison is about to begin, under Mount Tai...you use your own eyes... to take a look."

Xunzi lowered his face, and Qin Shang suddenly sat up straight!

The sword wound in front of him was traversing. Although he was covered with holy energy, trying to make up for the injury, the blood had no intention of stopping it.

"A gentleman must be dressed in a manner when he dies."

Qin Shang sorted out his head: "The courtesy cannot be abolished."

Xunzi: "When you do these things, you are no longer benevolent, let alone righteousness, nor virtue. That is something you shouldn't even have rituals."

Qin Shang laughed: "Etiquette lies in me not in the world. Etiquette is the thing of the nobles. As a pseudo-noble, I am the last time..."

"It's the last time."

His words became very light, and then he remained motionless.

Bells and drums sounded without warning between heaven and earth.

The drum is used to motivate the crowd, and the bell is used to stop the crowd.

When the night leaks out, the drums will start.

When the day is gone, the bell will silence.

"Teach wisdom and thought, suffer the body, and lack the joy of bells and drums. Only when you rest in peace can you hear it."

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"Daya? What is King Wen's? Lingtai".

Xunzi was a little sad. Even though Qin Shang had betrayed the heavenly ritual, the heavenly ritual was still not stingy to give him the treatment of the saint's burial.

This is a ritual of heaven, vast and vast.

Qin Shang died and left the world amid the huge, elegant, sad sounds of bells and drums.

When the sage dies, the sky also mourns for it, so there are bells and drums.

This is a treatment that only comes from the sub-saints or above.

When all the saints stopped, they also felt sad at this time.

“Hey…”

Xunzi bent down and bowed to Qin Shang, which was his last respect for this Confucian ancestor.

"Teacher, Sui Houzhu is gone."

Cheng Zhiyuan said to Xunzi: "Someone has just arrived."

Xunzi turned his head and saw the pit that Sui Houzhu smashed out.

He understood something.

The person who came was Zeng Shen.

How many of the seventy-two sages of Confucianism have begun to practice their own principles, to abandon the rituals of heaven, and to... join Zisi?

Why is this happening?

"Monnie's way, is it wrong?"

Xunzi couldn't help but ask himself, and with the death of Qin Shang, Huayang Jun was already in a silence in the wind, and all the saints were ready to retreat.

The two unidentified saints who stopped Zhu Jian Sect immediately retreated, and Nangong and Dan Tai also left.

But at this moment, Taia Jian suddenly crossed over Wang Chan and stopped the four saints!

"Qin State is a place where you want to come and go wherever you want to? You are too presumptuous!"

Yingji's eyes were so dreadful: "Although Qin Shang died today, you can't escape unscathed, otherwise where is the majesty of Xianyang?"

"Hangu is useless? Today you dare to threaten Qin, so all the countries will be on guard against you. In the Central Plains, you have no place to set up a cone!"

The two saints looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Is there no emperor outside the Central Plains?"

The two saints said, "It is better to go outside the Central Plains and go to the East Divinity!"

"King Qin, think about how to deal with the Saint of Dong Kunlun, we... you may not be able to stay!"

"Although Tai Ah is strong, it depends on who the Sword Lord is."

After the words of the two saints fell, an old voice rang out.

"What I said is that although Tai Ah is strong, it still depends on who the Sword Lord is. Similarly, although the saint is strong, it also depends on who he is facing."

"There are so many saints and saints, but there are still four levels."

"The king's policy is not as anxious as thieves."

The two saints suddenly stiffened all over and were grabbed and carried directly into the air!

The King of Qin looked dissatisfied.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked over and saw the visitor.

It's an old man in the school!

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned, and Xunzi looked at the old man in the school and recognized him for a long time. At this time, the two saints were panicked. All the saints were imprisoned by the Dharma on their bodies!

"The Fourth Patriarch of the Legal Family..."
Chapter completed!