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Chapter 752 The world, Confucianism, and luck (dangerous, ask for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 752: The world, Confucianism, luck (danger, please vote)

Chapter 752

(The last two hours are extremely dangerous, please call for help!)

One after another, fast horses and carrier pigeons flew in all directions, not just staying in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

"What?! The Demon Lord was seriously injured!"

After Di Huang and Xie Daoyun heard the news, they stood up from the throne in shock. The so-called Demon Lord was also the leader of the Four Demon Sects. Xie Daoyun did not expect that the emperor's uncle in the Four Demon Mountains would actually be injured.

"What the hell is going on! With the emperor's cultivation level, he can actually be injured. Who is so powerful that he can attack the Four-pole Demon Mountain and injure the emperor in return!"

Xie Daoyun's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty. She had been busy with Dihuang affairs, but she didn't expect that when she raised her head, she heard about such a thing.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the hall.

"pass!"

Xie Daoyun raised his brows and walked towards the splendid golden-walled palace hall. Soon, a soldier wearing armor and swords appeared outside the door. In the hall, a female officer came forward, took a letter and handed it to her.

It was in the hands of Xie Daoyun.

Glancing at the small print on the envelope, Xie Daoyun's heart trembled. It was actually a message from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

Xie Daoyun traveled to the Central Plains and had a very good understanding of the cultural customs of the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth. Therefore, he had been secretly training a group of spies. Their habits were almost the same as those of the Chinese people, and they spread to the Middle Earth specifically to inquire for information.

After opening the lead seal, Xie Daoyun took out the letter paper and started reading. Just after reading the first line of words, Xie Daoyun's pupils jumped suddenly.

After reading the letter, Xie Daoyun's heart was shaken sharply and could not calm down for a long time.

"Uncle Huang actually went to Shangjing City!..."

Xie Daoyun murmured to herself, she did not expect that such a big event would happen when she was immersed in handling military affairs.

Shangjing City was attacked, six ministries were destroyed, and various factions jointly attacked Shangjing City. Such news made Xie Daoyun feel earth-shaking. But what really shocked her was the terrifying aura of righteousness that erupted from the palace.

Before the Human Emperor took action, his Confucian heritage alone had already defused the sect's attack. Compared with Di Huang's brotherly quarrel not long ago, Xie Daoyun couldn't help but feel a deep powerlessness. Compared with the heritage of the Middle-earth Divine Continent,

Di Huang was really too far behind. If such an attack happened to Di Huang, it would be a terrible disaster immediately.

"Why would the emperor agree to their attack on the capital if he is such a person?"

After the initial shock, all that is left are the remaining worries. To be an emperor, you need to assess the situation. While listening to the six directions and looking in all directions, you must also pay attention to the meaning of these things.

The imperial city was attacked and six ministers were killed. The Zhou Dynasty seemed to be paralyzed and suffered heavy losses. But Xie Daoyun knew that this was by no means a time to rejoice in misfortune.

Such a major event was enough to become the biggest excuse for the Zhou Dynasty to mobilize the energy of the entire world and erupt with terrifying energy. The foundation of more than a thousand years concentrated the fate of the entire world. When the royal family became angry,

It will be extremely terrible!

"I sent the order. The troops guarding the border were to retreat three hundred miles and retreat deep into the forest. In addition, I wrote a letter and sent it to the Zhou Dynasty. I said, I was extremely shocked when I heard about this for the first time. The war between the two countries will bring disaster.

Not as good as the Confucian ministers. I am willing to retreat the army a hundred miles to avoid military disasters to show my respect for Confucianism."

Xie Daoyun said in a deep voice. At this time, the clearest way is to keep a low profile and avoid the wrath of China and not give it an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Your Highness, someone will answer your question.

"Mei'er, come to the Magic Mountain."

At this moment, the voice of the leader of the Four-pole Demon Sect suddenly sounded in Xie Daoyun's ears, with deep exhaustion. Xie Daoyun had never seen this uncle showing such emotions.

"Xue'er, I'll leave this to you for the time being. If there are any official documents, just suppress them and wait until I come back to deal with them."

Xie Daoyun came to his senses and confided in a close friend next to him.

In the Four Extremes Demon Mountain, Xie Daoyun finally met this uncle, the leader of the Four Extremes Demon Sect. In the huge Four Extremes Demonic Palace, the door was closed and it was dark.

Even darker than the main hall, is the leader of the Four Extremes Demon Sect.

"Mei'er, you're here."

The leader of the Four-pole Demon Sect was leaning on the main hall, his head slightly raised, his hair disheveled, feeling indescribably tired.

"Uncle Emperor, what's going on? Why did you go to Shangjing City?"

Xie Daoyun asked, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

"My lips are dead and my teeth are cold. I went away at the invitation, that's all."

The leader of the Siji Demon Sect did not have much explanation. He looked down at Xie Daoyun and slowly took something off his finger:

"Mei'er, this is the sect master's thumb. Now I leave it to you. From today on, you are the sect master of the Four-pole Demon Sect. All resources in the sect, including powerful men and magical weapons, are all under your command."

After a pause, the leader of the Siji Demon Sect took out another brocade box from his arms:

"Your martial power is still too low to convince the public. Here is a 'Four-Extreme Divine Pill'. It was refined by our ancestors using Yuan Gong. It can directly improve your martial arts cultivation. It will allow you to achieve the goal as quickly as possible in a short period of time.

Reaching the seventh level of Tianchong..."

"Uncle Emperor!!..."

Xie Daoyun's eyes showed a look of shock. She didn't know what happened in Shangjing City to make this close uncle make such a decision.

The leader of the Siji Demon Sect waved his hand:

"...Let me finish. In this process, I will try my best to help you. If you really want to help Dihuang and let the people of Dihuang survive, just accept these things."

Xie Daoyun looked at the thing in the hands of the leader of the Four Extremes Demon Sect and remained silent for a long time. Finally he nodded and walked forward...

…………

"Wow!"

The sea is surging, and the distant Yingzhou is in a corner, facing each other across the sea. The world in distant China is like something happening in another world to this place.

Pieces of cherry blossoms scattered with the wind, covering the ground. Under the dense cherry blossom trees, several pretty Yinghuang female officials, holding fans in their hands, stood behind a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes who made women jealous,

Shaking the fan gently.

The pond was quiet, with occasional ripples. Prince Yinghuang, dressed in a cherry-red dress, was gently fishing. Beside him, the peacock, wearing that silver mask, sat motionless on a low stool. Her

His temperament is cold and his expression cannot be seen. But the eyes exposed outside the mask are looking at the clear lake, quietly in a daze. There is some kind of longing in his eyes, as if he is missing someone.

"who!"

Prince Yinghuang suddenly frowned, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Before his voice fell, several figures suddenly appeared in the originally empty air, wearing black clothes and masked faces, and wearing ninja uniforms. They staggered left and right and appeared behind Prince Yinghuang.

"Hahaha, Your Highness the Crown Prince. We meet again."

The space twisted, and a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jewel and a slender figure, dressed in a black robe, walked out of the air. The clothes on his body had a strong Middle-earth style, but there was something more ancient.

The heavy atmosphere seems to come out of the dusty history.

Hearing this voice, Prince Yinghuang's eyelids twitched. He glanced at the peacock beside him and said:

"Sister, please leave for a moment. I have something to talk to this guest about."

It took a while for Peacock to come back to her senses. Without saying a word, she stood up and walked towards the house. When she stood up, the middle-aged man kept looking at her. After she disappeared, he looked away and looked at her.

Prince Yinghuang chuckled and said:

"The prince seems not to want your sister to know about this matter. I heard that your sister once had some friendship with the second son of the Fang family. Are you planning to hide this matter from her forever?"

"What should I do? I have my own sense of discretion. I won't bother you. Let's get down to business."

Prince Yinghuang frowned in displeasure.

"Haha, okay! The prince speaks quickly. Then I will speak frankly. We, the Middle Ancient Alliance, have implemented all the things we discussed with your Yinghuang royal family one by one. Now, it is your turn to take action.

"

The middle-aged man spoke.

"Oh," Prince Yinghuang raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, you have actually invaded Shangjing City and explored the details of the Zhou royal family."

"It seems that not only Yinghuang is far away from the Middle-earth and is at peace in a corner, but also your hearts are at peace in a corner. You don't know about such a big thing."

Prince Yinghuang was about to retort when the powerful man from the Medieval Alliance had already spoken and described the events of going to the capital in detail. Especially when it came to the leader of the Medieval Alliance, he contacted the Patriarch of Chaos, the Third Patriarch of Taisu, and the First Demon

The ancestors and other ancestors of the major sects worked together to check and balance and threaten the Human Emperor, and they showed an unabashed pride.

"So, now that the six ministries are paralyzed and the government decrees are blocked, the Zhou Dynasty has basically been abolished?"

Prince Yinghuang said thoughtfully.

"That's right. Our alliance leader has said that the upper party will attack the enemy and the lower party will attack the enemy. The Great Zhou Dynasty, as a dynasty in the world, is at its peak, blessed by the world's destiny. If this powerful destiny cannot be disintegrated, Tianji will

Blessing. No matter how much strength we gather, various changes will occur, which will disintegrate all offensives.

After a pause, he continued: "...So the Shangdang's plan to deal with the Emperor must first dismantle the great Zhou Dynasty's destiny. And Confucianism is the key to this destiny. We must be able to deal with it.

The Three Emperors must first deal with those Confucian ministers in order to unify the People's Emperor!"

"It is indeed true that Di founded the sect in the dark ancient times to pay these Confucian scholars and leave it to you. It is indeed the best choice."

Prince Yinghuang said sarcastically.

In the Middle Ages, people's hearts were not ancient, and the world was in chaos. It was the flourishing age of evil in the world. It was also the end of Confucianism. In this long era, Confucianism has been on the rise. And it was those medieval sects that caused all this.

It can be said that the Sino-Chinese League has absolute authority in dealing with Confucianism.

The middle-aged man did not feel dissatisfied with Prince Yinghuang's sarcasm, but seemed quite happy, taking it as some kind of flattery:

"This is because you sects in recent times were too confused and underestimated these Confucian scholars. If it were the Middle Ages, how could Confucianism be so powerful and create such a powerful dynasty. However, although Confucianism is powerful, it is also extremely weak. The powerful

A great scholar, with a shout, can kill even a strong man in the Life Star Realm. But his body is rotten and old. Even an ordinary person with evil intentions can kill him."

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