In Chang'an City, the palace palace hangs high in the clouds, just like a heavenly palace, shrouded in clouds and mist, and filled with rays of light. It has a fairy-like atmosphere. Above the colorful auspicious clouds, there is the Great Sui Dynasty Dragon of Luck lying high in it, frightening evil spirits.
Confucius stood on the clouds, sizing up the majestic city in front of him. The aura of humanity was enveloped, the aura of thousands of feet of red dust filled the air, and the vast water was so vast that even Confucius felt a hint of alarm coming from deep in his soul. The Sui capital in front of him should not be underestimated.
He descended from the clouds and walked on the Heavenly Street. He saw that the people around him were refreshed and their energy and blood were rushing to the sky. They were either immortals or witches. He even felt a lot of the breath of Haoran Zhengqi Sect. He knew that,
These are all scholars, and many of them practice the Blue Blood Pill Heart Art. Although they cannot live forever, they are still capable of fighting against monsters.
"Everyone is like a dragon. No wonder the Sui Emperor had such confidence. He wanted to command Nanzhan continent up and down. No matter whether it was secular or foreign, he wanted to control it." Confucius saw a tall tower in the distance with a shining light, and he
Knowing the arsenal of the Sui Dynasty, it is rumored that there are countless cultivation methods, countless miraculous elixirs and rare treasures hidden in it. Anyone who has made meritorious service to the Sui Dynasty can be exchanged for it.
I don’t know where the Sui Emperor got the cultivation resources. It is rumored that there are cultivation methods passed down by saints such as Chan, Jie, Buddha, etc., as well as some side sects. They are all very powerful. Many disciples of the great sect want to find out.
after all.
It is a pity that no matter who it is, it will be extremely difficult to enter without permission. This place seems to be a forbidden place in the spiritual world, and no one dares to take the risk to rob it.
Confucius's big sleeves fluttered, and he disappeared as soon as he stepped out. The people around him couldn't see clearly what the other person was doing, as if this person had never appeared.
Soon, he arrived in front of a mansion with the words "Prince Zhou's Mansion" written on it. This was the mansion where Yang Guang conferred Yang Xuan. Confucius nodded and saw him entering the mansion with slight steps. Although there were many people around,
The guards, but these people did not seem to notice each other, allowing Confucius to drive straight into the palace.
"Sure enough, it's the aura of the Human Religion." Soon he found the place where Yang Xuan was. He was wearing a misty aura, which was the aura of a disciple of the Human Religion. He walked over and saw an elegant-looking young man handling political affairs.
There can be faint yin and yang Tai Chi energy swirling behind him, turning into a Tai Chi shape, absorbing the wisdom of heaven and earth.
"What do you call me, senior? What are your instructions to me, my junior?" Yang Xuan also noticed Kong Fuzi and nodded very respectfully. He could quietly break through the defensive formation and come to his side. He must be a senior expert. He is still here today.
If he doesn't attack, he will definitely not take his life. It's just that he is an enemy or a friend. We don't know yet.
"Kong Da has met Shixiong." Confucius seemed very enthusiastic and called Yang Xuan Shixiong.
"Senior, who is it?" Yang Xuan really didn't know Kong Da's identity, so he called himself brother-in-law. Did the Sui Emperor have such a relative?
"Kong Da, the headmaster of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect." Confucius smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that no one in Nanzhan Buzhou knew his name for a long time. Those who practiced just called him Confucius.
"It turns out to be Confucius." Yang Xuan suddenly realized it and quickly saluted: "This junior cannot bear the title of World Brother."
He studied under Master Xuandu, the good corpse of Xuandu descended to the earth, and founded the Haoran Zhengqi Sect. From this aspect, he is worthy of the title of World Brother. He is even higher than Kongda in seniority, but his cultivation level is not comparable.
But as the leader of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, the other party came to see him openly and openly, but the other party secretly entered his mansion. The reason behind this made people curious.
"Prince Xuan became a disciple of the ancestor. Although he did not join Confucianism, he still had a close relationship and was still from the same family." Confucius said seriously: "This visit to the capital is mainly to meet with His Highness the Prince. In his spare time in the future, His Highness will
You can go to Jixia Academy, Haoran Zhengqi Sect will surely flourish."
"If I have free time, I will definitely go." Yang Xuan nodded and said, "It's just that we are busy with government affairs on weekdays, so it is very difficult to go to Chang'an." He pointed to the memorial in front of him, with a wry smile on his face.
"Hey! Your Highness is also a practitioner. He is tired of writing documents all day long. It is indeed a pity. These were originally the affairs of the Sui Emperor!" Confucius nodded repeatedly and said: "Your Highness has outstanding qualifications. At this time, you should concentrate on your practice.
, when the great age comes, he will surely be able to overwhelm the heavens and become an unparalleled genius."
Yang Xuan glanced at the other party and chuckled: "Everything in the world is Tao. In this world of mortals, it is also a kind of practice. My master did not object, and even agreed. In this practice, people are not just swallowing heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy between us requires accumulating external skills. How can we do it if we just ask for it? I govern the world, care for the people's livelihood, and make the people live and work in peace and contentment. Isn't this a kind of practice? "
"My father has great supernatural powers and has single-handedly established the Nanzhan Continent to protect the people from the invasion of demons and monsters. This is all due to my father's merits. I just don't want my father to have any worries."
Confucius suddenly showed an embarrassed look on his face after hearing this. He originally came to sow discord, but he didn't expect that Yang Xuan was so smart and knew what he should do and what he shouldn't do.
It was only then that he suddenly realized, what was going on with him? His master was Master Xuandu, his ancestor. What was ridiculous was that he had come to persuade Yang Xuan and let him obey his orders. It was really
It's extremely ridiculous. People are already giving themselves face by not kicking me out.
"If anything happens to Brother Shi in the future, you can send a message to Jixia Academy. Although Da has low magical powers, he will definitely go all out for Brother Shi's affairs." Confucius thought clearly about the problem in an instant. All of this has a meaning.
Archmage Xuandu makes the decision, and you just need to cooperate. As for other ideas, that's not your business.
"It's so helpful, Master." Yang Xuan nodded, and he was not polite. He came to serve him. He was a big sect, almost the leader of the righteous path of Nanzhan Continent. Why not accept it? It's just that this guy is not very honest, and he wants to
If you use yourself to control Nanzhan Buzhou, you still have to be careful in the future.
Kong Fuzi secretly regretted that he came to see Yang Xuan without thinking about anything clearly, which made the other party have a suspicion. It was a bad start, and it would be more difficult to influence the other party in the future.
As for whether to support another person, this idea was quickly discarded. I couldn't go against the Patriarch, otherwise I would not be in the Three Realms.
He steeled himself, spoke to Yang Xuan, and then left.
