It has to be said that Ning Daoqi appeared at the right time. Because Jiaxiang's previous words caused the scene to fall into an eerie silence, but Ning Daoqi's words broke this embarrassing situation.

"I haven't seen you for a while. I'd rather leave you alone and be safe!" Li Jiancheng asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ning Daoqi replied casually, and then looked at Li Jiancheng, his eyes not concealing his surprise: "But after not seeing each other for a while, my strength, little brother Li, has become more and more difficult for people to see through.

.The phrase 'We should treat each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days' is really suitable when applied to Brother Li."

"Haha, Ning San people are ridiculous. It's just a matter of luck that it was built." Li Jiancheng returned politely with his hands in hand.

After committing suicide by jumping into a river, he was able to travel through time and become Li Jiancheng, and then unexpectedly obtained the [Eternal Sun Chapter], and finally reached this point. What else could all of this be if it were not luck? Of course, I have to say that luck is also a manifestation of strength.

"Senior Ning!"

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Ning Daoqi, Shi Feixuan, Fan Qinghui, Master Jiaxiang of [Three Treatises Sect], the Fourth Patriarch of [Zen Sect], the Wisdom Master of [Tiantai Sect] and the Emperor Xin of [Huayan Sect], it was natural for them to wait for a group of people on the right path.

He stepped forward to say hello as a junior. Don't look at Ning Daoqi's rosy face and high spirits, but his seniority was there.

Ning Daoqi, who was uninhibited by etiquette, returned the gift casually and then dragged Li Jiancheng to chat. Shi Feixuan, Fan Qinghui and others went to set up tents on their own. In the desert land, the sky was filled with dust and sand, no matter who it was, everyone would feel uncomfortable.

Comfortable, not to mention women like Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui.

As for Ning Daoqi, naturally someone will do it for him.

There is no shortage of manpower on Li Jiancheng's side. In just a moment, a row of tents has been set up. Two people can rest in each tent, which is enough.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earth began to shake violently like the end of the world. After three loud noises, everything ended. Everyone's eyes flashed with this frightened light. Such movement. It was really scary.

"Brother Li, how does this feel?"

Although I heard about earthquakes of several magnitudes that occurred in a certain place in my previous life, I can only experience it when I am personally there. In Li Jiancheng's opinion, it was such a shock. There was not only magnitude 10 but also magnitude 8. Fortunately,

This is not a real earthquake. It is just a precursor to the opening of the [War Temple]. Otherwise, in such a backward era, what consequences would such a big earthquake have. Thinking about it, Li Jiancheng felt scared.

Ning Daoqi seemed to have encountered such a situation before, so he didn't react much. He explained calmly in everyone's ears: "Everyone must have guessed that this is the precursor to the opening of the [War Temple]. It can be up to three times at most."

Within the next few days, the [War Temple] will definitely be opened.”

With this movement, some people who had been hiding in the tent also walked out of the tent one after another, seeming to be looking forward to the opening of the [War Temple].

"Lao Ba..."

Suddenly, Kou Zhong's slightly raised voice sounded in everyone's ears, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

I saw Ba Fenghan standing next to Kou Zhong, his teeth chattering, his eyes exuding awe-inspiring murderous intent, and he held his right hand tightly, as if he was about to draw his sword and kill him in the next second.

Following Ba Fenghan's gaze, he saw only one person over there: his whole body exuded an inexplicable and terrifying aura, as if he was a god or demon secretly ruling the prairie. His body was perfect, and his bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster.

His legs are extremely long, which makes his majestic body even more supportive.

Under the power of the starry sky, the wild linen robe on his body flutters in the wind, and his broad palms seem to contain the most terrifying power in the world. The most thrilling thing is that he is like a vast ocean full of undercurrents,

There is stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness, making it impossible for people to understand its movement and stillness.

His black hair is tied back into a bun, and his handsome and ancient face is like a flawless figure cast from bronze. Just looking at him is enough to make you unforgettable and frightened for a lifetime. His tall and straight nose is embedded with a

A pair of eyes that are full of enchantment, cold and full of energy, but do not reveal the emotional changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time without any guilt afterwards.

Feeling the master-level aura on this person and the Turkic attire, the identity of this person can be easily revealed. Who else could it be besides [Martial Master] Bixuan.

This makes sense why Ba Fenghan exuded such awe-inspiring murderous aura when he saw him.

"Brother Ba, the [War Temple] opens once every thirty years. Don't waste this opportunity. Besides, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to wait until Bi Xuan gains something from the [War Temple] before killing him?"

.”

After listening to Li Jiancheng's persuasion, Ba Fenghan gave Bi Xuan a deep look, and then returned to the tent without saying a word. It seemed that he had accepted Li Jiancheng's suggestion.

"Hey, eldest brother is indeed an eldest brother. Even Lao Ba's temper can be persuaded successfully. My admiration for you is like the water of the Yangtze River..."

Kou Zhong wanted to flatter him, but he was dragged away by the embarrassed Li Xiuning, for fear that he would say something even more disgusting.

"hehe…"

Seeing Kou Zhong being carried away by the ear by Li Xiuning, everyone explained and laughed heartily. Kou Zhong's presence really kept everyone laughing. Even Song Que, who usually kept a straight face, was made laugh by Kou Zhong from time to time.

The sky was getting dark, and before night came completely, several more groups of people appeared in the desert.

Needless to say, the first group is naturally the [Yingui Sect] now taken over by Huanhan, led by the sect leader Huanhan, followed by three elders: Danmei, Elder Xia, and Wen Caiting. As for Bai Qing'er, she was left behind by Huanhan

They are stationed at the sect, and the [War Temple] is extremely dangerous. If something happens to them, Bai Qing'er will take over the [Yingui Sect].

Today's Huanhan no longer has the playfulness of the past. She only glanced at Li Jiancheng indifferently without much reaction. Perhaps, because she became the head of the clan, Huanhan exuded a kind of desire that made people want to

The feeling of worship.

Then, four more groups of people appeared. But these people were obviously a little weird.

They were all wrapped in jet-black clothes, with a complete black cloak on their backs, and finally a hat on their heads, making it difficult to see their faces clearly.

The time difference between these four groups of people is no more than a cup of tea. It seems that there is some connection between them. However, their distinct positions illustrate the contradictions between the four groups. Even so, they

There was no spark between them, but they each set up their own tents, as if only the [War Temple] in the world could attract their interest.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Li Jiancheng couldn't help but frown. He felt that these people were somewhat familiar, but he knew that he had never seen these people. Then, the memory of these people must be from the previous life, but he could not remember it for the moment.

.

"Jian Jian. Are you wondering who these people are?"

Just when Li Jiancheng was thinking hard with no results, a burst of jasmine fragrance broke into his nose. At the same time, Zhu Yuyan's voice also sounded.

"Um?"

Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows. From Zhu Yuyan's tone, it seemed that she understood the origins of these people. And Zhu Yuyan indeed lived up to Li Jiancheng's expectations. Without waiting for him to ask further questions, she started telling the story again.

"You must have heard of these people Jiancheng, but you just didn't think of them for a moment. I'll give you some hints, and you will definitely remember Jiancheng. In fact, they are from the same lineage as our Demon Sect."

"Come from the same lineage..."

Li Jiancheng's thick eyebrows were knitted together, and he rested his chin with his right hand, seemingly lost in thought. But he didn't know that people who are focused can always attract the attention of others, especially a charming man like him.

Other people's attention. No, Li Jiancheng's beauties looked at Li Jiancheng at this moment with love in their eyes. They wanted to rush forward and hug Li Jiancheng in their arms and caress them. However, they also knew that Li Jiancheng was thinking about problems at the moment.

So they were very obedient and didn't come up to disturb me.

"Wrapped in black clothes, black cloaks, and bamboo hats, all these are connected together, and they are from the same lineage as the Demon Sect, and the whole world seems to..."

After stringing together a series of conditions in his mind, Li Jiancheng seemed to have the answer in his mind.

"Cao Qiudao!"

Li Jiancheng's voice was not loud, but he was very straightforward.

"I didn't expect you to really know about Jiancheng." Zhu Yuyan's voice was slightly surprised. She said that because she trusted Li Jiancheng, but she really didn't expect that Li Jiancheng could really do it in such a short period of time.

Tell the answer. Of course, Zhu Yuyan was not too surprised, because this was her man.

"Brother, what is Cao Qiudao?"

I don't know when, everyone had gathered around Li Jiancheng. As the most active person, Kou Zhong, after hearing the unfamiliar terms, took the initiative to ask him and everyone's doubts.

This question was naturally rewarded by everyone's eyes, so he tried to pull off another trick. He was glared at by Li Xiuning, and he fainted on the spot. He closed his mouth and sat aside in dismay, waiting for Li Jiancheng's explanation.

"This Cao Qiudao, I think Yuyan knows more than me, so let her explain it to everyone."

At that moment, combining all the conditions, the name Cao Qiudao popped into Li Jiancheng's mind. And the reason why he had a vague memory was naturally because of the story "Looking for Qin".

"During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Mozi, the sage and sage master of Mozi, founded Mozi. Although Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, said that there is no distinction between education and everyone has the opportunity to learn, but in fact it still has limitations."

Hearing Zhu Yuyan say this, Song Que frowned visibly.

As an orthodox family that respects Confucianism, the Song family has always believed in Confucianism. But right in front of him, Zhu Yuyan actually said that Confucianism has limitations? If Zhu Yuyan hadn't been Li Jiancheng's woman, and he also knew that the other party would have

A reasonable explanation is that he jumped out and had a fierce fight with Zhu Yuyan.

"Since Confucius said that there is no distinction between teachings, then why did Confucius only have 72 closest disciples and 3,600 ordinary disciples in his life? How many people are there in the world? Why did Confucius only have these 3,672?

A disciple. Moreover, none of Confucius’s disciples were born as girls, so what’s the point?”

Zhu Yuyan raised her voice slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Confucius, and she did not respectfully call Confucius a saint like many others.

"However, Mozi, the founder of Momen, the sage and sage, did not have these boundaries. As long as everyone had the idea of ​​​​study, the sage and sage would not hesitate to teach him. Whether he was a low-status businessman or a hard-working farmer

, or someone who claims to be a noble noble family. Moreover, the most holy teacher

He did not give up on women or ignore them. He also gave women the opportunity to learn. Looking at the hundreds of schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, who could do this? Taoism? Miscellaneous? Strategists? Legalists? Military strategists? None, except me, the Momen.

The most sage, Mozi, no other person can do this."

Zhu Yuyan's words were so powerful that even Song Que, who had always respected Confucianism, couldn't find anything to refute, because what she said was indeed reasonable.

"During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, people who were considered to be heretical institutions, assassins who attacked behind the scenes and were unbecoming of a gentleman, etc. were all taught by our most sage master of the Mo Sect. Later they were willing to join the Mo Sect and protect the Mo Sect to the world.

In a truly peaceful world, everyone’s initial thoughts are to move in the direction of justice. However, as time goes by, there will always be some people who have other ideas.”

As if she was tired from talking, Zhu Yuyan paused slightly. A glance revealed that Li Jiancheng had handed over the water. The feelings between the two people no longer require words, and they could understand each other's affection with just one look.
To be continued...