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Chapter 199 The scriptures of the saints of destiny! May I be a scholar in the summer,

Chapter 199: The Scripture of the Destined Saint! May all the scholars in my country be like dragons! [Ask for monthly votes]

Daxia Kyoto.

Above the sky.

The fifteenth flint also disappeared into nothing at this moment.

Under the collision of Great Xia's national destiny, this flint could not stop it.

However, Emperor Yongsheng did not smile, and neither did Su Wenjing.

There are also two flints gathered in the sky.

be honest.

You can tell with your toes that these two flints must be bigger than before.

Now it has taken all the scholars in Daxia, plus the three sacred weapons, and the fortune of Daxia, to barely destroy the fifteenth flint.

What about the sixteenth one?

What about the seventeenth one?

This is unimaginable.

Is this going to destroy the country?

"His Majesty."

"Is there any other way?"

At this moment, Su Wenjing used his Confucianism, Taoism and spiritual consciousness to send a message and asked Emperor Yongsheng if there was any other way.

"have."

"But it can only be used once."

Emperor Yongsheng's voice sounded.

In the palace, Emperor Yongsheng's eyes looked helpless. Naturally, he still had some trump cards that he had not yet revealed.

But this trump card can only be used once.

After using it, it cannot be started a second time.

But there are still two flints at the back.

It's despairing and suffocating.

Hearing this answer, Su Wenjing was a little silent.

"Your Majesty, I have another plan."

Su Wenjing spoke.

"What's the plan?"

Emperor Yongsheng said curiously.

"The Dajin Dynasty, the Fuluo Dynasty and scholars, if these two dynasties can do their best and cooperate with everything, maybe the next moment's fire and stone disaster can be solved."

Su Wenjing spoke up.

This is his solution.

Use the help of scholars from Donghuang to solve this problem.

Just hearing these words, Emperor Yongsheng was still a little silent.

"If we rely on the two dynasties, I think they will open their mouths and ask for all kinds of benefits."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke. In fact, he had thought about this a long time ago, but what he knew was that if he asked the two dynasties for help, he would lose more.

Not good for the dynasty.

It is equivalent to tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. The game between big countries is not what it seems on the surface. I get a little bit of everything and you eat a little bit. That is because there is no chance.

If there is a chance, if I can seize the opportunity, I can't wait to swallow your bones.

Now that the Great Xia Dynasty is suffering from the fire and stone disaster, at such a critical moment, the two dynasties have opened their mouths, waiting for the Great Xia Dynasty to come to their door.

"His Majesty."

"At this point, no matter how much the two dynasties ask for, it is still better than countless casualties."

Su Wenjing opened his mouth. In fact, he could see the current situation, but it had reached a point where there was no other way. If something serious happened, there would be countless casualties.

Although the two dynasties are like lions with their mouths wide open, they are nothing more than money, so just give them.

"In that case, I will handle it."

"Both dynasties agreed that in order to seek insurance, they would discuss things with the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect to stabilize the overall situation."

At this time, Emperor Yongsheng didn't want to be far-fetched, and since both dynasties agreed to assist, the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect could also help.

Use it as a backup to avoid being unprepared.

"According to the decree."

Su Wenjing agreed directly.

At this point, it doesn't make much sense to find one person to help or a group of people to help.

However, whether the Immortal Sect will agree or not is another question.

After all, what Gu Jinnian did had cut off the immortal sect's path to advancement. If he asked the immortal sect for help, it would be difficult.

But no matter what, I can only try it once or twice.

Fortunately, as of now, the sixteenth flint has not appeared yet.

This is a good thing.

soon.

Time passed little by little.

In the palace, the Supervisor Tiansi used powerful weapons to communicate with the great emperors of the Jin Dynasty and Fulo Dynasty.

The three emperors who rule the Eastern Wilderness are discussing some matters thousands of miles apart.

And Su Wenjing also used Confucianism, Taoism and magical powers to communicate with the powerful people of the Immortal Sect at the first time.

No one knows what the fate of the Daxia Dynasty will be.

In the blink of an eye, four hours passed.

The three dynasties and the four emperors talked for four hours.

Daxia Palace, in the Yangxin Hall.

A mirror hangs in the hall, showing Emperor Yongsheng's expression a little cold.

After four hours of communication.

The Dajin Dynasty and the Fuluo Dynasty set extremely harsh conditions, and they still seemed a little reluctant.

The Great Jin Dynasty was better, with three main points.

First, the Great Xia Dynasty must recognize Longmi banknotes, and trade between countries must also be settled with Longmi banknotes.

Second, when goods from the Daxia Dynasty enter the Jin Dynasty, an additional 20% trade tax must be charged to protect the local business ecology of the Jin Dynasty.

Third, when goods from the Jin Dynasty entered the Xia Dynasty, they did not need to be taxed.

These are the three main demands of the Jin Dynasty, and the other demands are nothing and not worth mentioning.

But these three conditions are exaggerated.

How could Emperor Yongsheng not know what it means to recognize the status of Longmi Baochao?

From now on, the Dajin Dynasty can print treasure banknotes however they want. Anyway, the entire Donghuang Dynasty pays for the Dajin Dynasty.

Of course, the Jin Dynasty would definitely not behave like this, and everyone is not a fool.

Even Emperor Dajin has repeatedly said that the records of printing treasure banknotes will be made public, but so what?

Print one hundred thousand taels of banknotes, build bridges and roads, print another one hundred thousand taels of banknotes, develop economy and trade, print another one hundred thousand taels of banknotes, and issue them to officials.

Print a little more each time to improve the dynasty and the country. You won't see anything in ten or twenty years, but you will feel pretty good.

But thirty, fifty, or even one hundred years later, that will be the real contradiction.

There are more and more treasure coins. People in Daxia take out things and exchange them for piles of treasure coins. If they can't find substitutes to consume these treasure coins, the trouble will be extremely terrifying.

At that time, we really can't mess around. Once messed up, the Dajin Dynasty will also follow suit, and the first to be unlucky will be the Daxia Dynasty.

The treasure currency in the hands of the people is worthless, and the panic caused by it is greater than anything else.

Of course, if this issue must be discussed, it can be controlled and suppressed at all levels.

There is indeed no need for the Dajin Dynasty to seek death. The Daxia Dynasty will not suffer too much loss within a hundred years. If it is managed well, it will only suffer a big loss.

At least it can delay time.

This natural disaster of flint is different. If it falls, countless people will die as a result.

If the Jin Dynasty had only requested this, to be honest, Emperor Yongsheng would agree. However, the last two conditions of the Jin Dynasty made Emperor Yongsheng unwilling to agree.

For goods sold to the Jin Dynasty, an additional 20% tax will be charged?

It's really ridiculous to ask for tax exemption when selling to yourself.

Even a fool can see how much of a burden this will bring to the Great Xia Dynasty.

He knew that the Great Jin Dynasty would open its mouth like a lion, but what he never expected was that the Great Jin Dynasty's mouth would be so wide.

As for the Fuluo Dynasty.

The Fuluo Dynasty did not make these requests, but made a lot of material requests, such as mines, war horses, and grain, which amounted to about 150,000 taels of silver.

The Daxia Dynasty was allowed five years to pay off the debt.

In comparison, the Fuluo Dynasty was pretty good, at least the Fuluo Dynasty only asked for 150,000 taels of silver.

It's nothing more than adding an extra line, requesting to share the blessings of heaven and earth after the Great Summer Disaster.

It’s a one-stop buyout.

But the asking price is too harsh.

Compared with the choices made by the Dajin Dynasty that are unclear in a lifetime, the conditions offered by the Fuluo Dynasty are not excessive.

But this is compared to the conditions offered by the Jin Dynasty. Under normal circumstances, this condition is extremely excessive. One hundred and fifty million taels of silver is not excessive. How many lives of soldiers were sacrificed during the Great Summer Disaster, and how many people suffered?

How many people are suffering in these four counties: Longxi County, Donglin County, Nanyue County, and Jiangzhong County?

Now at the critical moment, he wants a piece of the pie, how can he agree?

Negotiations stopped.

It was Emperor Yongsheng who stopped the negotiations. He could not agree to these demands, but he did not refuse directly. Instead, he chose to suspend the negotiations and planned to think about it carefully.

But Emperor Dajin responded immediately.

He didn't want to wait too long, and he originally didn't want to assist the Daxia Dynasty. It wasn't a dynasty fight. Emperor Dajin found a good reason for himself.

Alliance.

He has already joined the Tongmenghui. If it were not for the fact that the Tongmenghui has not yet been officially established, he would not have given the Great Xia Dynasty a chance.

So I hope Emperor Yongsheng will consider it carefully, time waits for no one.

Facing Emperor Dajin's words, Emperor Yongsheng seemed particularly silent, and at the same time, he was also a little annoyed with this alliance.

He had heard about this alliance, which was created by the Immortal Sect. It united Buddhism, the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Fuluo Dynasty to jointly target the Great Xia Dynasty in the Eastern Wasteland.

If the Great Xia Dynasty were not suffering from natural disasters, as the emperor of Great Xia, how could he bear this anger?

The fight has already started.

The conversation between the three parties was not friendly, but this was expected. If the three dynasties really agreed so kindly, there was something wrong with it.

same.

Su Wenjing's deal with Xianmen was also unsatisfactory.

Xianmen directly rejected Su Wenjing's request, and the reason given was not because of Gu Jinnian.

Rather, they believe that the Great Summer Disaster is destined by fate. If the Immortal Sect forcefully participates in it, it will inevitably be involved in the cause and effect, which is not a good thing for the Immortal Sect.

This may sound like a random excuse, but in fact what Xianmen said is correct.

Because Su Wenjing not only contacted the Donghuang Immortal Sect, but also used Confucianism, Taoism and magical powers to contact many Immortal Sect leaders, and the conclusions he reached were almost the same.

The Immortal Sect really cannot get involved in this matter.

This is the last natural disaster in Great Xia, and it is God's will. If they are involved in it, they will cause a lot of trouble.

Of course there must be some personal grudges here, but that's generally the case.

The Immortal Sect refuses, and the Buddhist Sect also refuses, and the reasons are the same.

Even if Su Wenjing slightly revealed that Buddhism was considering entering the Daxia Dynasty, Buddhism refused.

At this moment, Su Wenjing understood that Gu Jinnian frightened them.

Destiny is about to come, and they don't want Gu Jinnian to continue to dominate. They know that the Daxia Dynasty is the cornerstone of Gu Jinnian, so if the Daxia Dynasty encounters trouble, it will be equivalent to delaying Gu Jinnian's time.

It consumed Gu Jinnian's energy.

The cause and effect is true, but the reluctance to take action is also true.

Even, the Immortal Sect conveyed such words, which made Su Wenjing look ugly.

"Gu Jinnian wrote the ancient Buddhist scriptures, slashed Buddhism, and even wrote the Taoist scriptures. As a Confucian and Taoist scholar, wouldn't he be able to solve natural disasters by writing a Confucian and Taoist Bible at this time?"

This is the sound coming from the fairy gate.

When it comes to ridicule, that's not entirely true. Anger is more appropriate.

Obviously, although the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect care about profit, they have not forgotten what Gu Jin did to their luck a few days ago, and they still remember it in their hearts.

Faced with such a voice, Su Wenjing did not answer.

War of words is meaningless.

Waiting for the mind to return.

Su Wenjing immediately asked Emperor Yongsheng how the negotiations were going.

After getting the answer from Emperor Yongsheng.

Su Wenjing became even more silent.

"If you agree to the demands of the Jin Dynasty and Fulo Dynasty, the price you will pay will be even greater."

"Within a hundred years, it will be almost impossible for the Great Xia Dynasty to turn around."

After half a ring.

Emperor Yongsheng's voice sounded.

Su Wenjing understood the meaning of these words. Emperor Yongsheng did not want to compromise.

"Your Majesty, according to this trend, the Seventeenth Fire Stone, with Daxia Kyoto as the center and the surrounding land thousands of miles away, may be reduced to ruins."

"The numerous disasters caused by flint will only affect 30% of Daxia's situation."

"Although the Dajin Dynasty's demands are a bit harsh, at least it won't cause such big trouble. It may not be impossible to resort to tricks in the future."

"After this natural disaster, there will still be blessings from heaven and earth, which is actually acceptable."

Su Wenjing said, this is what he meant.

In any case, maintaining peace is the kingly way. As long as the people do not die and the land remains, although the conditions of the Jin Dynasty are extremely harsh and it is obviously a huge trap, at least there is enough time to slowly wear it out.

The worst case scenario is to resort to tactics at the drop of a hat. When the natural disaster is over and heaven and earth give blessings, maybe the loss will not be lost.

However, Emperor Yongsheng sighed.

"They have set their sights on the blessings after the Great Summer Disaster and request to share it. Otherwise, I will not refuse."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke.

This is no longer a lion opening its mouth, but a Kunpeng opening its mouth.

"Let's look at the sixteenth flint first. It may not be possible to solve the problem."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke out.

He still has a trump card. Blocking the next flint is not a big problem. What worries him the most is the last flint.

"According to the decree."

Su Wenjing had nothing to say.

However, both of them actually hope that the flint will come later. As long as Gu Jinnian wakes up, maybe Gu Jinnian will have a solution.

According to normal logic, there is no way Gu Jinnian can do anything.

However, Gu Jinnian has brought too many miracles, so every time this time, they can't help but think of Gu Jinnian.

in this way.

Time passed little by little.

Taixuan Immortal Sect.

On top of a mountain.

The figure of Shangqing Taoist stood here. Under his feet was a formation, and at the same time, shadows were floating in the formation.

There are nine people in total, including the heads of the seven immortal sects, eminent Buddhist monks, and great scholars from the Jin Dynasty.

"Amitabha."

"This Great Summer Disaster has reached a critical moment. The fire and rocks from the sky are approaching fiercely. Is it really reasonable for us to refuse Great Xia's help?"

The eminent Buddhist monk spoke in a calm tone. He was still a little uncomfortable rejecting the Daxia Dynasty's request.

After all, Buddhism has been hacked twice before and after, and it has always been looking for opportunities to gain merit.

The Great Xia Dynasty came to them for help. This was originally a good opportunity, but because of joining the Alliance, they declined politely.

But I still felt a little uncomfortable inside, so I couldn't help but ask one more question.

As soon as he said this, Taoist Master Shangqing shook his head and said.

"This great summer disaster is not due to grudges. If this huge cause and effect is not eliminated before it is eliminated, we can still have a hand in it."

"Now that the immortal sect has been cut down, so has the Buddhist sect. If you get involved, are you really not afraid of being entangled in karma?"

Taoist Shangqing spoke calmly, and his words left the Buddhists silent.

This is indeed true, but if Buddhism really wants to intervene, there won't be much trouble. After all, it is about saving the world, and it is not something harmful to nature.

However, the other party did not have any dispute with Taoist Shangqing.

Since we are all a family, there is no need to quarrel over trivial matters, whether we help or not.

However, what Taoist Shangqing said next caused everyone's expressions to change.

"Pindao uses the Great Dream Zhoutian Formation to deduce the future destiny."

"After the Great Summer Disaster ends, the Xiongnu Kingdom, Fuluo Dynasty, and the Jin Dynasty will all experience natural disasters in turn. This is indeed a test of destiny. If you pass it, you will receive the blessing of destiny."

"If it is not passed, the fortune of the dynasty will be damaged. Places like the Xiongnu Kingdom are very likely to encounter annihilation."

The Shangqing Taoist opened his mouth and revealed the destiny of the future.

As soon as these words came out, the only great Confucian couldn't help but speak out.

"Is there such a thing?"

"Comparing the Great Jin disaster and the Great Summer disaster, who is more dangerous?"

He spoke, his eyes full of surprise.

"Of course disasters are more dangerous in summer."

"The Great Xia disaster is unprecedented. Maybe someone is secretly targeting the Great Xia Dynasty, but it may also be just God's will."

"The Fuluo Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, and all the countries in the entire Eastern Wilderness will encounter the disaster of destiny. It is hard to say that they have survived it. If they can't survive it, they will not be able to survive it. When the Eastern Wilderness is over, other lands, such as the Central Continent Dynasty, will also face disasters.

A huge disaster.”

"This is destiny's misfortune. It is destiny that selects some useless people. When the time comes, the Immortal Sect, Buddhism, Confucianism, Demons, Swordsmanship, and Martial Arts will all encounter destiny's misfortune."

"After passing through, when destiny comes, everything like us can be sublimated, gain many incredible benefits, and complete a great transformation."

"If you can't survive it, it's a good thing for us, at least it will save you some unnecessary trouble."

"Everyone must be prepared, disaster is coming."

Taoist Shangqing opened his mouth, and everyone was speechless after hearing this secret. They really didn't expect that the Great Summer Disaster was just an appetizer, and it would be their turn soon.

"That means that our alliance can help each other and work together to overcome difficulties in the future?"

Master Cang Xin opened his mouth and looked at Taoist Shangqing.

"That's right."

"The true purpose of this alliance is to fight against destiny together."

"Together we will become the biggest winners of destiny in the future."

"Although there is only one destiny in the end, before that, we can exclude others. When that time comes, we can fight for each other according to our own abilities. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Master Shangqing nodded.

As soon as he said this, everyone recognized the alliance even more.

Indeed, Taoist Master Shangqing was right. There will indeed be only one winner in the battle for destiny, but there is still a long way to go before this winner is born.

During this journey, if everyone forms a group and supports each other, we can overcome all difficulties and at least have the last laugh.

As for who will win the prize, it all depends on their own abilities.

"It is a great good thing."

"Now the Dao Mansion is also showing signs of coming back. This is also a terrifying force. If we don't unite, we will be easily defeated by them. It is a good thing to unite now."

"Daodaofu, Zhongzhou Dynasty, Daxia Dynasty, and some hidden sects, these are our biggest enemies."

"If I have to say it, the Great Xia Dynasty ranks last just because of Gu Jinnian."

Someone spoke up and listed their enemies.

"Actually, if Gu Jinnian hadn't cut our luck, he wouldn't be our enemy at all."

"It's strange that he has no mercy at all, offended both the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect at the same time, and also made the Great Xia Dynasty prosperous, making the Great Jin Dynasty and Fuluo Dynasty willing to join forces with us to fight against each other."

"If Gu Jinnian succeeds, then it's okay to say that if he fails, he will be the biggest enemy of the Great Xia Dynasty."

The voice sounded. It was Taoist Pingyun. He had strong opinions on Gu Jinnian's attempt to cut down the fortune of the Immortal Sect.

Naturally, he spoke with resentment.

"If I have to say it, Gu Jinnian is not a hidden danger for the time being. He is not a great scholar yet and is still too young. If he is given twenty years, he will be a real hidden danger."

"Now I can only say that we should be wary of him. There is no need to regard him as an enemy completely."

"The Dao Mansion, the Central Continent Dynasty, and some forces hiding in the dark, these are the people we have to deal with."

"However, destiny's misfortune is coming, and both we and they will have to experience it. Now that we have formed an alliance and help each other, after we survive the destiny's misfortune, all the luck we have lost will return."

"When destiny truly comes, Gu Jinnian will no longer be able to cut our luck. At that time, all grudges and grudges can be settled at once."

Taoist Shangqing said calmly, even though Gu Jinnian had cut off so much of their luck, Taoist Shangqing still did not regard Gu Jinnian as a serious enemy.

This is not because he is arrogant, but it is true.

Gu Jinnian's personal strength can last until death in the Sixth Realm. Although he is backed by the Great Xia Dynasty, the Great Xia Dynasty is only one of the three dynasties in the Eastern Wasteland. Compared with the Central Continent Dynasty, what does the Great Xia Dynasty mean?

Moreover, Gu Jinnian followed Confucianism.

It is not immortality or martial arts. Under such circumstances, the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, Gu Jinnian until now, is only the realm of knowing sages and establishing words, the fourth realm of Confucianism and Taoism.

He is not even a great scholar, so what if Gu Jinnian becomes a great scholar today?

Are there still few great scholars in this world?

At the slowest rate, destiny will appear in the world in two years. In these two years, is it possible that Gu Jinnian can still complete the double jump and reach the Confucian and Taoist semi-sage?

All of the above are the reasons why Gu Jinnian has not yet become their formidable enemy.

It was at this time.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"The flint from the sky appears."

As this voice sounded, Taoist Shangqing could not help but look towards the sky.

But over Daxia Kyoto.

Firestone appears from the sky.

Six hours later than before.

Appearing again, it was also in the vast starry sky. The position where this flint appeared was the same as the previous flint.

The trajectories are all the same.

However, the previous flint was about five hundred feet wide.

The sixteenth flint is eight hundred feet wide.

At best, there is no doubling.

To put it into perspective, this increase of three hundred feet is ten times more powerful than the previous flint.

"A five-hundred-foot-wide flint falling down can destroy a thousand-mile radius of Daxia Kyoto."

"If these 800-foot-long flint falls, everything within 2,000 miles will be destroyed. It will also trigger a series of disasters that will cause the Great Xia Dynasty to lose 30% of its territory."

A voice rang out, it was the Master of the Immortal Sect, and he instantly knew the power of this flint.

"An eight hundred-foot-wide flint will reduce its volume by half within ten thousand feet, but it is only half. If it can't be stopped, it really can't be stopped."

"I really don't know what other methods the Daxia Dynasty has to stop such flint."

Everyone, you and I, are also very curious about how the Great Xia Dynasty can stop this flint.

"Perhaps the Great Xia Dynasty can solve this flint."

"The last one is very difficult."

"Normally speaking, the last one is a thousand feet wide, so I don't even think much of it."

"The Daxia Dynasty should not be able to solve the last flint, and we must also be prepared to avoid being affected."

Some people voiced their opinion that the Daxia Dynasty could solve the sixteenth flint, but it would definitely not be able to solve the seventeenth flint.

"uncertain."

At this time, the great scholar of the Jin Dynasty spoke, and he shook his head.

"Su Wenjing has arranged so many Haoran formations. If all the scholars in the world recite the saint's scriptures and bless Haoran's righteousness, it may not be impossible to solve it."

"Or maybe Gu Jinnian's writing of Confucian and Taoist saints' scriptures can also solve this natural disaster."

The great scholar spoke and made a judgment.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other people could not help but change slightly. Although they were phantoms, their expressions were still there.

"Can Gu Jinnian write the scriptures of Confucian and Taoist saints?"

"He has already written the ancient Buddhist scriptures and the Taoist scriptures. It may be possible to write the scriptures of Confucian and Taoist saints."

Everyone was curious. After all, they were not Confucian and Taoist scholars. They did not fully understand the scriptures of Confucian and Taoist saints, and they did not understand whether it was difficult or not.

"You can write it."

"But I can't write it now."

"With Gu Jinnian's qualifications, it may be a matter of time before he writes the scriptures of Confucian and Taoist saints. Although he is not a scholar of our Jin Dynasty, I also admire his talent. It is indeed extremely extraordinary. The Confucian and Taoist saints of later generations will not be called

wrong."

"After all, he is someone recognized by Kong Sheng."

"But, he can't write it now. With his experience and his thoughts, he can't write the Confucian, Taoist and sage scriptures. He still needs to practice a little or two. After a few more disasters in Jiangning County, maybe he will have some insights.

, can we write the scriptures of Confucian and Taoist saints.”

"He must not be able to write now."

When the latter spoke, his words were not to criticize Gu Jinnian, but on the contrary, he already fully recognized Gu Jinnian.

Scriptures of Confucian and Taoist saints.

Only saints can write the meaning of the scriptures. How many people in ancient and modern times can write it?

To admit that Gu Jinnian will be able to write it sooner or later is already the greatest recognition.

After hearing this, everyone relaxed a little. After all, Gu Jinnian was now their enemy, so they naturally didn't want Gu Jinnian to get better and better.

in this way.

Everyone didn't speak, they just watched all this quietly.

And at this time.

Within the Daxia Dynasty.

Looking at the sixteenth flint, Su Wenjing did not hesitate at all. It would take seven or eight hours for this flint to fall.

But the volume of flint is three hundred feet larger than before, so it cannot be processed in the previous way.

"Recite the scriptures of the saints."

"With the great righteousness of scholars like us."

"Save the common people of Daxia."

Su Wenjing's voice sounded, and his voice, through the formation, reached every part of the Great Xia Dynasty.

All readers have heard this sound.

In an instant, the sound of chanting sutras sounded again, and a steady stream of awe-inspiring righteousness poured into Daxia Kyoto.

But in fact, this is no longer useful.

The scholars of the Great Xia Dynasty alone could not stop this flint.

However, during the formation, Su Wenjing's eyes were full of determination.

He was ready.

I am willing to sacrifice everything for the common people of Daxia.

boom!

A dazzling beam of light soared into the sky.

Pre-emptive strike.

The national destiny of Great Xia is transformed into a real dragon, rising into the sky with this awe-inspiring righteousness.

All the way up.

In the vast galaxy.

The True Dragon of Great Xia's National Fortune, surrounded by Haoran's righteousness, crashed towards this flint.

With its infinite power, the flint faced such light without any hindrance. It fell all the way, except for some wear and tear, but had no impact on the rest.

Sizzle sizzle.

Small flint fragments were scattered, but the flint fell faster and faster.

No one knows why.

It would take seven or eight hours for the flint to fall to the ground.

It seems to be speeding up now, and it will fall to the ground in three or four hours.

The faster the speed, the more terrifying the power.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Finally, at an altitude of 50,000 feet in the Great Xia Dynasty, the original 800-foot-wide flint was still 500 feet wide.

If nothing else happens, after finally landing, there will still be more than 400 feet left.

When this four-hundred-foot-wide flint fell on Daxia Kyoto, it was inevitable that everything within fifteen hundred miles would be reduced to nothing, and it was very likely that it would be within two thousand miles.

The resulting dust, secondary earthquakes, and a series of disasters will turn 30% of the Great Xia Dynasty's land into no man's land.

This is scary.

Especially the location you choose should not be too good. Daxia Kyoto itself is an upper-middle area, which will have a great impact.

If it falls, it will be impossible for the vassal kings everywhere not to rebel.

"I am Su Wenjing."

"Today, I will exchange my semi-sage cultivation for my Confucianism and Taoism. I am so upright."

At this moment, Su Wenjing's voice sounded.

The light around him soared into the sky, and the hundreds of great scholars in the academy were all astonished.

At this juncture.

Su Wenjing actually abandoned the semi-saint realm and transformed into an incredible aura of righteousness to resist this flint.

But they couldn't tolerate their admiration, the fire stone had already exceeded 30,000 feet.

Light that reached the sky burst out from Su Wenjing's body.

Indeed, this force directly caused the flint to continue to shrink in size.

Four hundred feet.

Three hundred and seventy feet.

Three hundred and fifty feet.

Three hundred feet.

Two hundred and thirty feet.

In the end, the flint was 230 feet wide, but the most terrifying thing was not this, but when all the rubble disappeared and the golden core appeared in everyone's eyes.

The core of this extraterrestrial flint is a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, not gravel.

In other words, it is more terrifying and difficult to destroy.

No matter how strong Su Wenjing’s righteousness becomes.

Facing this piece of meteorite gold, it has no impact at all.

One is good and one is bad right now.

The good thing is, it's not like two thousand miles were lost in nothing.

The bad thing is that everything within a thousand miles is reduced to nothing.

And here comes this moment.

Countless people stared at all this, and Su Wenjing sacrificed his own cultivation, unable to resist this fire stone.

They were very curious about what other methods the Daxia Dynasty had.

And at this moment.

Bactrian Palace.

Inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Looking at this terrifying flint, Emperor Yongsheng let out a long sigh.

Just the next moment.

His eyes changed.

As soon as he raised his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand in the Taizu Temple. This was the Taizu's long sword.

The next moment, a majestic sound also sounded completely.

"I will dedicate my life span of a hundred years to the destiny of the country of Great Xia."

"Smash the fire stones outside the sky to find a way for the people of Great Xia to survive."

"Heaven and earth can be used as a guide."

A majestic and domineering voice sounded.

As this voice sounded, countless figures were startled.

"Is sacrificing life span a blessing to the country's destiny?"

"Has it come this far?"

"As expected of the emperor on horseback, he is really ruthless."

"With a hundred years of life, doesn't it mean that there are only a few years left to live?"

"Is it so cruel?"

"Emperor Yongsheng, you really live up to the great ancestor of Great Xia."

"Sure enough, a successful rebellion requires more than just luck."

"Why is it so? What if we give up resistance and lose 30% of our territory? At least in a hundred years, we can regain our vitality."

"A hundred years of life, giving up like this? This is an emperor, are you really willing to give up?"

Suddenly, countless voices rang out, and gazes came one after another in Daxia, and all the officials in the imperial court were shocked.

In Longxi County, the prince knelt on the ground, shocked and unable to hold back tears.

In Donglin County, King Qin also knelt on the ground. He was in a particularly complicated mood. He didn't want to see this scene, but he also thought of many things.

In Nanyue County, King Jin frowned, never expecting that his father would actually choose to do this.

This is not a good thing for him.

Emperor Yongsheng sacrificed his life span of a hundred years. He was almost sixty. Although he studied martial arts diligently, his lifespan should be about 200, but he had been fighting all the year round. How many injuries did he suffer when he was young? These injuries reduced his lifespan.

Under normal circumstances, it has a lifespan of more than a hundred years.

If you sacrifice a life span of a hundred years now, at best, you will still have ten or twenty years left, but if you say it is not good, it is very likely that you will only have three to five years of life left.

Eastern Wilderness Border.

Emperor Jiande looked at everything in the water mirror and was completely silent.

"If I had known today, why bother in the beginning?"

Finally, Emperor Jiande spoke calmly, not sarcastically or mockingly, but with an indescribable emotion.

However, there were also sounds.

"He made the right choice."

"If this flint cannot be stopped, Daxia will inevitably fall into civil strife. By then, the people will be in dire straits, vassal kings will rise, other countries will invade, and the disaster of the twelve border cities will happen again."

"If this is the case, all responsibilities will be attributed to him as the emperor. Yongsheng himself is the rebel leader."

"He is willing to let him die in battle, but he is not willing to let him die as a result of being insulted by the people."

"To achieve this, he is worthy of his status, and even more worthy of the people of Daxia."

Someone spoke up and said that Emperor Yongsheng's choice was extremely correct.

He's quite right.

Indeed it is.

The most taboo thing of Emperor Yongsheng was improper access to the throne. What he cared about most was the people of Daxia. If he could not resist this flint, all the sins would be the fault of him, the Emperor of Daxia, and Li Yan alone.

He did not dare to face the overwhelming scolding.

I don’t want to face this overwhelming curse either.

Therefore, he chose to use this method to prove himself and belittle life and death.

In an instant.

The terrifying light submerged into Emperor Yongsheng's body.

Taizu's long sword burst out with bright divine light.

next moment.

Emperor Yongsheng slashed at the flint.

boom.

A real dragon sword slashed out.

Toward the sky.

Finally collided with this flint.

Boom.

A deafening sound sounded.

A huge mushroom cloud covered the sky and the earth.

The sixteenth flint was completely turned into powder at this moment.

Some immortal monks felt it was a pity. After all, this was meteorite gold. If it was used to make magic weapons, it would be the best material.

It's a pity that it all turned into powder and has no effect at all.

Inside the Imperial Palace of Daxia.

After seeing this, Emperor Yongsheng let out a long breath. His face was pale and extremely weak.

One hundred years of life have been taken away, as if one is seriously ill.

This is his last trump card and his final result.

Now, there is only one last flint left.

At this moment, he no longer expected to be safe, even if Kyoto was destroyed, it didn't matter.

At least, he won't be burdened with eternal infamy.

At least, when facing his father, he can still raise his head and talk to his father.

At least, he did not let down the people.

only.

Just at this moment.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A voice sounded.

"It's over this time."

He is a great scholar.

He stared at the southern sky, his eyes filled with dementia and numbness.

As this voice sounded.

Countless eyes couldn't help but look towards the south.

The Seventeenth Fire Stone.

Without giving any chance to stop, it appeared in the sky in the south.

But what shocked everyone instantly was.

This seventeenth flint.

The width is at least two thousand feet, not the thousand feet as imagined.

But it's a full two thousand feet.

What is this concept?

The width alone is six miles, and it is oval in shape.

And it’s meteorite.

His whole body was covered with meteorite gold.

Two thousand feet appeared.

Two thousand feet fell to the ground.

numbness.

Quiet.

Deadly quiet.

Daxia Academy, even Su Wenjing didn't know what to say.

Bactrian Palace.

Emperor Yongsheng's eyes were filled with sadness.

If this meteorite gold falls.

The mountains and rivers within six thousand miles will be directly destroyed, and the various disasters that will follow will inevitably lead to the destruction of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, floods, and a lot of dust caused even the surviving people of the Great Xia Dynasty to contract extremely serious lung disease, which would kill them in as little as six months or as slowly as three years.

This is about subjugating the country.

Inside Prince Ning's Mansion.

Looking at the flint, Prince Ning's face became extremely ugly.

"quick!"

"All soldiers, head to the border!"

"Leave now."

King Ning's face was extremely sad. He hoped that the Great Xia Dynasty would be attacked by flint, but he did not hope that there would be such a big trouble.

Is this going to destroy the Great Xia Dynasty?

If the Daxia Dynasty was destroyed, what would he mean?

All major forces were shocked and didn't know what to say.

Everyone is numb.

No one expected that the last flint would be so terrifying.

In the Xiongnu country.

The Hun King was shocked at first, and then laughed very happily.

"Order immediately."

"All soldiers, prepare to go to war."

The Hun King couldn't hide his laughter, and directly issued a royal order to let the Hun soldiers prepare for war. As long as this flint falls, even if it is half less, the Great Xia Dynasty will be over.

He only needs to wait quietly for three months before he can enter the Great Xia Dynasty unscrupulously.

When the time comes, there will be complaints and complaints.

There is revenge.

The Fuluo Dynasty and the Dajin Dynasty also immediately responded to all measures. The envoys of the two dynasties set off immediately. They were already prepared for civil strife in the Daxia Dynasty or the direct destruction of the country.

At the same time, I am also very confused, what is going on? Destiny and misfortune are experiences, but who can stop such a situation?

I'm afraid even the Great Jin Dynasty may not be able to withstand such a terrifying flint, right?

Someone must be up to something, but no one knows who it is.

Eastern Wilderness Border.

Emperor Jiande looked at this scene, and his face darkened for a moment.

"Daodaofu!"

"You are hurting me!"

Emperor Jiande's roar rang out. He hated his fourth uncle, hated Emperor Yongsheng, and wanted to return to Daxia all the time.

This great summer disaster had something to do with him, but when he saw this flint, his color changed completely.

Such a terrifying flint is an unstoppable force.

The Great Xia Dynasty must pay an unspeakable price for this, and he, the former emperor, is completely meaningless.

What about returning?

Half of Daxia's land was reduced to ruins, and the other half was not much better.

It's just a huge mess.

In less than ten years, or maybe twenty years, the Great Xia Dynasty will become a completely barren land.

It doesn't matter who comes.

If he knew this was the case, he would definitely not cooperate with the Daodaofu.

At this moment, he realized that he had been deceived.

What a shock.

Taixuan Immortal Sect.

Even though he was a Shangqing Taoist, he was also dumbfounded at this moment.

"Even if we publish a Confucian and Taoist Bible, it won't work."

The great scholar of the Jin Dynasty spoke, he looked at the flint and said this.

"Amitabha."

"After this sorrow, Buddhism will enter Daxia to save these tens of thousands of dead souls."

The eminent Buddhist monk put his hands together and showed great compassion.

"There is one less enemy of the Alliance."

Taoist Pingyun spoke, although the words were unpleasant, it was true.

And at this moment.

Within the Great Xia Dynasty, there was endless panic, the cries of the people, the screams of despair, and panic spread in an instant.

At the same time, countless forces rushed towards the Eastern Wilderness border as quickly as possible.

No capable person would want to die here.

Everything seemed extremely dramatic.

The Great Xia Dynasty and the three great dynasties of the Eastern Wilds did not die from civil strife or foreign aggression, but from a flint from the sky.

This is very dramatic.

But this is destiny, if God lets you die, you must die.

No one came.

Within Kyoto.

Deathly silence.

The officials were silent.

In this situation, most people have cerebral palsy and don't know what to say or what to say.

I can only stand here and wait quietly for death.

As for those scholars, all of them stopped reciting the scriptures of saints.

They want to escape.

But feeling the terrible flint, they couldn't run away.

Waiting for them.

Only disappointment.

Despair enveloped the entire Daxia Dynasty.

Many people didn't expect it to end like this.

stunned.

consternation.

Incredible.

Even some people with evil intentions never imagined that this would be the case.

Even the King of the Huns and others could not imagine that this seventeenth flint would be so terrifying.

However, at this extremely desperate moment.

Several voices suddenly sounded.

"Li Ruoyu, Luoyun County, Daxia, has sent a treasure passed down from generation to generation, a scripture about saints predicting disasters. He is willing to save the people of Daxia and serve your majesty."

"Lu Chengyan, Changqiu County, Daxia, brought the saint's rescue scriptures with him. He is willing to save the people of Daxia and serve your Majesty."

Two voices suddenly sounded, attracting countless gazes.

I saw, above the sky, two figures in the north and south directions, one riding a white crane, a rich and handsome figure, holding a scroll of saint's scriptures in his hands.

A man sitting on the Qingluan, holding a saint's scripture, appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Scriptures that predict disasters and provide relief?"

"Is it a scripture about saints in the seventh realm or a scripture about saints in the eighth realm?"

“Are there any scriptures about saints?”

"If we use the scriptures of the saints and cooperate with the holy weapons, we really have a chance to resist this difficulty."

"Li Ruoyu? Lu Chengyan?"

"Hey, at such a young age, you have already reached the realm of Confucianism?"

In Daxia Academy, the great scholars looked at the two of them. They were shocked at first. Two copies of saint scriptures are not trivial things. With these two holy artifacts, and the Confucius Mansion must also have saint scriptures.

With the three sacred artifacts, the three holy scriptures, the national destiny of Daxia, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of the scholars of Daxia, there might really be a glimmer of hope.

at this time.

The two came to Daxia Academy. They were handsome and handsome, both in their early twenties. One was more outstanding than the other, both in temperament and appearance.

Especially since the two of them were already great Confucians at such a young age, how could they not be shocked?

Of course, the most important thing is the saint's scriptures in their hands.

There are many kinds of scriptures written by saints. If they are just some scripture meanings or insights, they are of little significance, at least for now.

But if it is a scripture about disaster relief, the meaning is different.

"Students meet Mr. Wenjing."

The two people appeared in front of Su Wenjing, bowed directly to Su Wenjing, and then handed the saint's scriptures directly to Su Wenjing without any nonsense.

His sincere heart made all the great scholars excited and admired.

"good."

"On behalf of the people of Daxia, I would like to thank you both."

Su Wenjing was also surprised. At the same time, he had no idea about the origins of the two of them. But at this time, the two sent them scriptures from saints. No matter what their intentions were, Su Wenjing had to respect them.

Besides, there is no need for the two of them to have any intentions, they can completely hide.

This saint's scripture is priceless. It is an excellent thing to take out in times of crisis. Most people cannot be so broad-minded.

"Sir, you are very polite. For the sake of the common people of Great Xia, I would rather give up the realm of semi-saints. The students will feel ashamed."

"Sir, what you said is serious. Students are scholars of Daxia. As scholars, they should also do some practical things for Daxia."

The two of them behaved respectfully and respectfully, which made all the great scholars feel extremely good.

And inside the Daxia Palace.

When Emperor Yongsheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel excited. At this critical moment, someone still stood up to help Daxia.

This moved him very much.

"After the Great Summer disaster is over, I will reward you heavily."

When Emperor Yongsheng opened his mouth, he promised directly. Although it seemed a bit strange to promise this at this juncture, Li Ruoyu and Lu Chengyan were so generous.

If he didn't say anything, wouldn't it make him look stingy as an emperor?

"Everyone."

"The moment of life and death for Daxia has arrived."

"Every scholar in my country, Daxia, recites the scriptures of the saints. If they can survive the catastrophe this time, I will be blessed by all the scholars."

Su Wenjing spoke.

Although he gave up his semi-sage cultivation, he could still convey sounds while standing in the formation.

And as he spoke like this.

this moment.

In Daxia, all the scholars cheered up and woke up from despair.

Responding to Su Wenjing.

The sound of chanting sutras sounded out one after another, and the dense righteousness like a river gathered into the sea again.

Didn't enter Daxia Academy.

The two holy weapons also took off again at this moment, and the holy weapons in the Confucius Mansion also responded.

Then, Su Wenjing unfolded the scriptures of saints, and the two scrolls of scriptures were transformed into two real dragons, flying into the sky. In the Confucius Mansion, there was also a scroll of scriptures of saints, flying together to the sky.

The national destiny of Great Xia also followed.

Three sacred weapons protect the road and protect these four true dragons.

This battle decides everything.

Among the stars.

Four true dragons collided directly with the flint.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and a terrifying sound rang out in the starry sky, but this sound could not reach the ground.

Countless big forces are watching carefully.

They are waiting for the end.

Not willing to ignore it at all.

And it's three thousand miles away from Kyoto.

Two figures stand on a lonely mountain.

The one wearing a mask was Lu Yun, who went to Prince Ning's Mansion a few days ago. He stood with his hands behind his hands and did not look at the natural disaster.

Next to him, stood a man who was bathed in awe and righteousness. The man was dressed in white, as gentle as jade, with a unicorn jade crown on his hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an aloof temperament.

He looked quietly towards Daxia Kyoto, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand.

"Junior brother."

"At the critical moment, if you take out this half volume of the scriptures of the Destiny Saint, you can put a stop to the Great Xia dynasty and save the Great Xia Dynasty from fire and water. At that time, your reputation and reputation will directly surpass Gu Jinnian."

"After the Great Summer Disaster, there will be countless rewards, but I'm afraid you will take one third of them."

"Moreover, your status in the Great Xia Dynasty will not be weaker than that of Gu Jinnian. If you crush him to death step by step, his destiny will be continuously eroded by you. Do you understand?"

Lu Yun spoke, his tone extremely calm.

Upon hearing this, the latter showed no joy and remained extremely calm.

"A mere Gu Jinnian is not my enemy. I am not here to target Gu Jinnian and devour the national destiny of Daxia. That is my purpose."

"But I still have to thank the Palace Master for all of this. If it weren't for the Palace Master, it would not have been possible to create such a horrific natural disaster."

"Everyone has calculated and calculated, but never imagined that they are all in the calculations of the Palace Master. In the calculations of our Dao Dao Palace, Senior Brother Zhaixingzi is worthy of being the number one strategist of Dao Dao Palace. He actually planned such a game. It is really terrifying.

ah."

He opened his mouth and indirectly told the truth about everything.

Daodaofu is the real behind-the-scenes.

The master of the palace created such a situation, and Zhaixingzi laid out the overall situation.

"Senior Brother Zhaixingzi is twenty years older than us after all. It is reasonable to have such ability."

"When you finish devouring the national destiny of the Great Xia Dynasty, I will come to you again. I have other things to do."

"After the Great Summer Disaster, any one of the Immortal Sect's misfortune, the Buddhist Sect's misfortune, and the Central Continent's misfortune will be my goal."

"It's mainly due to the misfortune of Buddhism. The six realms of hell are about to appear. The master of the palace has prepared half a volume of ancient Buddhist scriptures for me to transform the endless resentful souls in the six realms of hell. Then I can step into the seventh realm."

"You must suppress Gu Jinnian to death. He can reveal the ancient Buddhist scriptures, and it is very likely that he will ruin my big event."

"If Buddhism's bad luck is robbed of its merits, it will be a bit troublesome for me."

Lu Yun opened his mouth and said this.

"Why are you afraid of this Gu Jinnian?"

"Senior brother, you are not like this in Daodao Mansion."

The other party spoke, somewhat puzzled.

But Lu Yun shook his head and said.

"There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Gu Jinnian is still in a coma. If he wakes up, he might write a sage's Taoist scriptures and steal your credit."

"Okay, I won't tell you any more. Just watch the opportunity and take action as soon as possible. Don't delay, lest an accident really happens."

After saying this, Lu Yun disappeared from the spot.

The latter seemed extremely calm.

"No accidents can happen."

"What about the Taoist scriptures of saints?"

"It can't be solved."

"Senior brother, the enemy you are afraid of does not mean that I am also afraid."

He spoke lightly, but Lu Yun seemed to have disappeared and did not respond.

Above the sky.

The four true dragons constantly collided with this extraterrestrial meteorite, and the power they unleashed was extremely terrifying.

In the starry sky, huge noises exploded one after another. If there was a strong Martial King, just hearing this sound would make his body tremble.

Shenzhou Continent.

Countless eyes are watching here, some hope to destroy the meteorite and flint, and some don't.

Time passed little by little.

A full half hour.

boom.

In the end, the two thousand feet of meteorite and flint was shattered by one-tenth, but the four true dragons were also directly shattered by the overwhelming impact of the meteorite.

It’s over!

this moment.

Everyone felt it was over.

In Daxia Kyoto, despair once again enveloped the city.

In the academy, countless scholars clenched their fists, and even these great scholars couldn't help but curse.

It feels so uncomfortable to be given hope and then ruthlessly wiped out.

All the scholars in Daxia have sensed this. After all, the awe-inspiring righteousness in their bodies is blessed by the formation. Naturally, they can also feel the specific situation.

Despair again.

Numbness again.

This time, it was even more uncomfortable than before. The feeling of having my hopes crushed in front of my face was indeed extremely uncomfortable.

Haoran's righteousness disappeared.

All scholars in Daxia have completely accepted their fate.

There is no way back.

In the palace.

Emperor Yongsheng took a deep breath, and the flint fell. There were still six hours left, and he couldn't help but send a message.

"quick!"

"Send Jinnian to a safe area."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke.

As of now, he has no more ideas or hopes.

Save Gu Jinnian's life.

enough.

Let’s talk about other things in the future.

Ahem.

After the message was transmitted, Emperor Yongsheng couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with sadness.

He was not convinced.

He was unwilling to do so.

But so what?

Where can miracles happen?

only.

Just when everyone is desperate.

A weak voice resounded throughout Daxia Kyoto.

"Continue to recite the scriptures."

"I have a solution."

The voice was extremely weak, but it spread to Daxia Kyoto through Haoran Zhengqi.

This is Gu Jinnian's voice.

Hear this sound.

Countless eyes couldn't help but look at it.

a long distance away.

On a dragon boat, Gu Jinnian slowly stood up.

He was very weak and pale, but standing at the bow of the boat, his eyes were extremely calm, but behind this calmness.

But it gives people an indescribable sense of security.

Countless eyes also paid attention to this place.

They are curious.

He was also very confused and didn't understand how Gu Jinnian could solve the problem at this time.

"Jinnian, there is nothing we can do."

"Unless you have the eight realms of saint scriptures, otherwise, there is no way to solve it."

"You should leave quickly, leaving the green hills behind so that you don't have to worry about having no firewood."

Su Wenjing's voice sounded.

He has prepared to ask the great scholars in the academy and other scholars to leave Daxia Kyoto quickly and use dragon boats to survive.

"gentlemen."

"Continue to recite the scriptures."

"Students have solutions."

The next moment, Gu Jinnian jumped directly from the dragon boat, and the Immortal King's jade chariot appeared instantly, carrying him to Daxia Kyoto.

On a lonely mountain three thousand miles away.

Junior Brother Lu Yun saw this scene. He was originally ready to speak out, but seeing Gu Jinnian like this, for a moment, he did not choose to take action.

He wanted to see what Gu Jinnian could do to solve such a natural disaster.

It's reached this point.

Without the scriptures about the Destiny Saints, there would be no solution at all.

He didn't believe that Gu Jinnian had such a scripture. If he had, he would have used it long ago. There is no need to wait until now.

"Jin Nian!"

"Leave quickly."

"I order you to leave quickly."

At this time, in the Daxia Palace, Emperor Yongsheng couldn't help but speak after seeing Gu Jinnian's figure, and issued an imperial order for Gu Jinnian to leave quickly.

At this point, there was no way around it and he knew that Gu Jinnian definitely wanted to give it a try.

But there is not enough time, six hours, if you try for too long, you will not be able to escape by then.

Although Gu Jinnian is a strong person in the fifth realm, facing such a fire stone, even a strong person in the sixth realm may not be able to escape this catastrophe.

However.

Two quarters of an hour later, Gu Jinnian had arrived at Daxia Academy.

He woke up early.

When Su Wenjing abandoned the semi-saint realm, he had already woken up, but he was still unconscious at that time.

After his old uncle paid the price of a hundred years of life, he completely woke up and learned what kind of crisis the Great Xia Dynasty was currently facing.

And in this short period of time, Gu Jinnian also thought of a solution.

Since Haoran's righteousness can block flint.

He has a way to improve Haoran's righteousness.

To be more precise, he can improve the righteousness of Daxia scholars.

"Jinnian, why are you doing this?"

In Daxia Academy, in the formation, Su Wenjing looked at Gu Jinnian walking towards him, feeling a little helpless.

"gentlemen."

"Believe me."

Gu Jinnian looked weak. He was wearing a white robe and slowly walked into the formation.

All the great scholars, the three thousand Liyan scholars, and the just-talented Li Ruoyu and Lu Chengyan all looked at Gu Jinnian.

They didn't understand how Gu Jinnian could solve this problem.

Is it really possible to write a holy scripture?

But even if it is written down, what will happen?

The scriptures written by saints about predicting disasters and providing relief are useless, so what’s the use of writing another one?

If I had written it before, it might have been useful, but now the holy weapon has faded, the three scriptures are useless, and the national destiny of Great Xia cannot be sustained.

They really didn't know what Gu Jinnian could do.

Within the formation.

Su Wenjing wanted to say something else.

But Gu Jinnian was already established in the formation.

Then his voice sounded slowly.

"I am Gu Jinnian."

"Everyone in my country who is a scholar in Daxia."

"Recite the saint's scripture immediately."

"Today, I read the meaning of the Destiny Saint's Sutra."

"May I be a scholar in Daxia."

"Everyone is like a dragon."

The sound sounded, but it was not that grand.

But with the blessing of the magic circle, in an instant, the sound was extremely majestic, like a vast sound.

It resounded throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Just at this moment.

The great scholar in the academy was stunned for a moment.

Su Wenjing's eyes widened even more.

Emperor Yongsheng also opened his mouth in shock, unable to say a word.

——

Asking for a monthly ticket!!!!

It’s the end of the month!!!!

The next chapter is at least fifteen thousand words!

But it will definitely be tomorrow.

There are many things going on today.

I didn't sleep all night again. I was so busy that I went to bed in the afternoon and woke up at four or five in the morning.

I recommend a good book with a decent number of words.

Already on the shelves and ready to be sold.

"Who said the imperial hawks and dogs are all villains!"

Everyone can go and have a look!


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