Zhao Hongshan and other six people stood over Wushan County according to the direction of Liuhe.
Looking down at the dark clouds rolling like waves below, and the shadow of a huge dragon swimming in the dark clouds.
"The luck dragon here has not been suppressed by the Wenchang Monument, but it can actually manifest... You should be careful."
Zhao Hongshan opened his mouth to remind him.
"Seal this world first!"
"Wait until the Wushan County ground line is completely broken, and then suppress it." The sect leader Ling Qi Ruyuan said.
The other four people nodded.
Six third-grade Confucians stepped forward in one step.
The world seemed to light up for an instant.
Immediately afterwards, shadows appeared around the six of Zhao Hongshan.
The faces of these phantoms cannot be seen clearly, but they all exude an aura that makes the world tremble.
"A country can be used by the world; a person who is a master can be used by the world."
"If you have the Tao and uphold it, you will have great peace, great glory, and the source of accumulated beauty; if you don't have the Tao and uphold it, you will be in great danger and tiredness. Having it is worse than not having it. If you have it, you will be like a common man."
It is not available, Qi Min, Song Xian is so."
"Therefore, I am in charge of the benefits of the world, but I cannot be at peace with myself. Those who are at peace must follow the path."
…
Each phantom was reciting scriptures from the Holy Scriptures, and the voice became louder and louder, and soon suppressed the earth-shattering thunder.
In the end, it turned into a rumbling sound like morning bells and evening drums, echoing in all directions.
A phantom walked out from the six people, and then sat cross-legged in the void, with the sound of scriptures in his mouth flowing endlessly,
"The state is the greatest weapon in the world and carries the most important responsibilities. You must not choose a place poorly and then make a mistake. If you make a mistake, you will be in danger. You must not choose a path well and then follow it. If you fail to do so, you will be blocked. If you make a mistake, you will perish."
"The motherland has a heavy responsibility. If we don't hold on to it, we won't be able to establish it."
"The reason why the old country is new in the world is because of fear, fear, not change, but change of king and career."
…
The sound of scripture echoed between heaven and earth, and was tightly bound to the world of Wushan County by an invisible force.
A curtain of light fell silently from these shadows, without any power escaping.
Even if the six third-grade Confucians sealed off Wushan County, they would not have any power to exert any influence on this land.
Afraid of any repercussions.
Zhao Hongshan looked at the ground beneath his feet and pointed at the pen, "Wood."
Just one word.
Just see the endless green brilliance gathering.
A simple seal character turned into a towering ancient tree, suspended above the dark clouds.
Obviously this word can be seen at a glance, but if you look more closely, it seems to have fallen into a piece of scripture.
Every stroke and every stroke of this huge "wood" character is composed of hundreds of small seal characters.
One word is a scripture.
As soon as this wooden character appeared, the void instantly stopped, as if it was pressed down by an indescribable majestic force and collapsed.
On the other side, Qin Zhenliang wrote a huge seal character in the void, "Fire."
As soon as this word came out, a cloud of fire suddenly surged above the dark clouds.
The terrifying power spread crazily outward, burning everything.
The surrounding water vapor evaporated instantly and turned into a white mist rising upwards, pushing away everything around it.
Then the terrifying power shrank rapidly, eventually forming a fire lotus slowly rotating above the dark clouds.
"Earth!" Wu Zhanchun, the virtuous man of Xiangshan Academy, burst out with thunder.
"Rumble..."
The void made an overwhelming roar. It was obviously a force powerful enough to change the terrain, but it was firmly bound to the dark clouds, and even the dark clouds below were not affected at all.
"Gold!" A towering pine tree appeared behind the virtuous Duke Shen Shijun of Wansong Academy.
But if you take a closer look, the lush pine needles on the pine tree are all swords shining with cold light.
The fierce momentum shot straight into the sky.
The strong wind high in the sky was cut off by a sword.
A sweeping sound of "crash" broke out, and the violent force was suppressed.
However, he was stopped by the "water" shaped seal characters of Guan Xianli, the Imperial Prince's Master.
Waves of waves continued to rush high into the sky, weakening the extremely fierce power, and finally hovered above the dark clouds.
"Gather the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, seal!"
Five virtuous men from one prison of the Fourth Courtyard said in unison.
In the palms of the five people, a five-color jade urn exuding five-color brilliance emerged.
Only when you enter the third level, have the luck of the country, control the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, and understand the principles of the world, can you be called a great Confucian.
This five-color jade.
It is the gathering of the five elements of heaven and earth.
When the Five Elements characters exuding shocking power came together, the world suddenly became silent.
The next moment, the entire Wushan County seemed to be separated from heaven and earth.
It obviously still exists in the world, but it is completely cut off from everything in the outside world.
As if they had accomplished a trivial task, the five of them looked at each other without blushing or panting, and then nodded.
"Next, it depends on the clan order."
Qi Ruyuan took out a Wenchang stele that exuded ancient simplicity from the Xumi treasure bag, expressed his memory, and touched it gently.
"This Wenchang Monument took the hard work of three generations of clan officials and was refined three hundred years ago."
"In my hands, it is already the fifth generation. I have been cultivating it day and night, but now it can finally be put to use."
"Suppress Wushan County, and the fate of the Jin Dynasty will be stabilized from now on, and we no longer have to worry about this critical place."
Guan Xianli said, "Only a saint can condense the Wenchang Monument without harming its origin."
"Even if it is a first-class product, it can only be condensed into one piece in a lifetime."
"Let alone the third grade?"
For the sake of a Wenchang stele, three great Confucians of the third rank were killed.
Such a price is not heavy.
A third-grade scholar can live for three hundred years.
Under normal circumstances, eight hundred years after the founding of the Jin Dynasty, the clan order would only be the third generation.
But now the clan order has been passed down to the fifth generation.
Moreover, the source of the industry has been exhausted, and it can only last another twenty or thirty years at most.
Who would have thought that an ordinary Wenchang stele would require such amazing sacrifices to be successfully tempered?
The six people sat high in the sky, looking at Wushan County below.
Now the three counties have been completely isolated.
Any movement from the outside world will not be implicated here.
All we need to do is wait quietly for Osan County to completely collapse.
…
At the same time,
A Yunxia treasure ship slowly took off from the capital.
Inside the treasure ship, Gu Shihong, the Minister of Rites, and Sheng Shiming, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, were sitting on the attic on the second floor.
On the first level are officials from the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Rites.
Everyone's faces were filled with excitement.
The return of Wushan County is imminent. For such a big event, even just going to promulgate the imperial edict, restore the Jin Dynasty ritual system, and appoint officials will be enough to get a lot of credit.
"Wushan County is about to return. It is a blessing from heaven to be able to unify it under your leadership."
Gu Shihong chuckled.
Sheng Shiming, however, looked calm, "When will the Northern Territory be restored to the land of the Six Prefectures, then it will be truly unified."
Gu Shihong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Sheng Shanda, why do you bother to mention the matter in the north again?"
"Who in the imperial court is going to get into trouble with this problem now?"
"Things have to take their time. If Wushan County in the south is taken back, there is always a chance to plot the northern territory in the future."
Sheng Shiming turned his gaze to the passing clouds outside the window, "I'm afraid the trip to Wushan County may not go as smoothly as you and I hope..."
"How do you say this?"
"Have you forgotten that Li Changan who never plays his cards according to common sense?"
When he mentioned Li Changan, Gu Shihong's tone suddenly faltered, but he quickly added, "Conquering Wushan County involves the fate of the country."
"No matter how high Li Changan's position in the Southern Patrol Division is, he cannot interfere in this matter."
"Besides, the First Supervisor of the Fourth Academy and the Zongren Mansion have both sent third-grade scholars. How can he affect the overall situation?"
"I can't tell. I always feel that he will cause trouble somewhere." Sheng Shiming shook his head.
…
one day later,
Li Changan looked at the police officer who came to report the news in surprise, "They can't hold on any longer so soon?"
The guard also clasped his fists in disbelief and said, "We never expected that these three people only lasted one day."
"You guys thought that if you serve three meals a day, you can survive for three or four days no matter what."
"It only took one day, and it seemed like it collapsed."
As he spoke, the officer couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Sir, is this drop of water punishment really so terrifying?"
Li Changan smiled and patted the officer on the shoulder, then strode towards the secret room, "You can give it a try next time."
The officer couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of Zhao Yunbo and the other two people having a mental breakdown and shouting.
He quickly shook his head and followed Li Changan's footsteps.
In the secret room, Zhao Yunbo and the other three looked frightened and huddled in the corner.
Seeing Li Changan come in, the three of them trembled violently.
"Three adults, have you thought about it?" Li Changan said to the servant in the secret room with a gentle smile on his face, "Why don't you get some food for the three adults?"
One of the guards hurriedly ran out and ordered the kitchen to make noodles, while another guard moved a chair for Li Changan.
Li Changan sat on the chair with a straight face, "Tell me, why did you suddenly sacrifice to the so-called Dragon God twelve years ago?"
Zhao Yunbo swallowed his throat and said tremblingly, "Because, because the luck dragon in Wushan County... awakened his mind!"
"What!?"
Rumble...
With just one sentence, Li Changan felt like thunder rolling through his mind, and there seemed to be a terrifying earthquake in his pupils.