A little earlier, outside the Imperial City. A mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from Qingxuan's mouth, eyes, ears and nose, which was extremely sudden.
However, following the example of Taihuang Daojun from before, Qingxuan had already been prepared.
After surviving the incarnation and being executed, the soul backfired and the soul power storm was triggered.
However, Qingxuan was also extremely embarrassed at this moment. One Qi transforms into three pure beings, which are formed by the differentiation of the three souls and seven souls of human beings.
Each incarnation, although it does not damage the root after being worn out, is still extremely important.
After damage, it often takes hundreds of years to recover. And its own strength will be affected to some extent.
Qingxuan ignored the injury and held seals with both hands. It is the grouping of the Taoist nine-character mantra "When facing a battle, all those who are fighting will advance in groups."
Using this method, I tried my best to recall the scattered soul thoughts, but it took ten full breaths. Qingxuan only recovered some fragments of the separated soul, but he had no memory of being in the closed space of Fenghua Palace.
"The person who killed my incarnation should undoubtedly be Wei Xu from the Cangsheng Dao! He is worthy of being chosen by Xizi as the seat of the Cangsheng Dao. What a ruthless method -"
Taihuang had recovered at this time, but his complexion was still slightly pale.
"I'm going to kill you first. Are you trying to hide something?"
"I'm even more curious now. Wei Xu has just entered the realm for the first time! What qualifications do he have to kill you and me with one sword? He didn't even have time to react?"
Qingxuan frowned, with a cold look in his eyes: "Isn't it just the bronze men of the Twelve Towns?"
The bronze men of the Twelve Towns suddenly changed hands and were controlled by Cangshengdao. It also made him curious, but compared to the doubts in his heart, it was secondary.
"Although Jing Hua Shui Yue is an eleventh-level magical power, if you meet a strong person, it is possible to enhance it to the thirteenth level."
Taihuang guessed casually, but didn't take it to heart. But at this moment, I felt inexplicably restless. I always felt that I seemed to have grasped a certain key, but I couldn't grasp it.
"Naturally, Cangshengdao has painstakingly planned this war and will prepare other means to deal with you and me. It's not surprising. Who dares to underestimate Xizi or Xiuguan? In any case, there must be some secret that cannot be seen."
"It's just Li Bie Xue, but this time it's probably more of a disaster."
Qingxuan didn't have a clue for a while. After sighing, he looked towards the imperial capital again with complicated eyes.
Although he felt sorry for Li Bie Xue, he had no intention of helping.
The place of death suppressed by the bronze men of the Twelve Towns would be avoided by all the supreme saints.
If you enter the city at this time, not only will you not be able to save Li Bie Xue, but you may also get caught up with him.
Fortunately, these Zhenguo bronze men are clumsy and not very fast. The Chaos Divine Art can be partially offset by just setting up a corresponding array in advance. It's not that it's completely impossible to contend with.
"It's not just Li Bie Xue!"
Taihuang shook his head and sighed with the same emotion: "Dachang, Emperor Yuanchen and Yin Yu are all completely finished -"
The two of them had incredible looks in their eyes, and felt extremely heavy in their hearts.
The Great Shang was destroyed, and no force in the Cloud Realm could resist the Great Qian Immortal Court. Even the Shi family at this time is far from qualified.
And Li Bie Xue and Zhu Zi, these two supreme saints. One was killed and suppressed, while the other was shaken and seriously injured.
In this battle, Cangsheng Dao Sword Sect almost swept across the entire Yun Realm.
Although there are two of them in the Taoist sect, they no longer have the power to check and balance—
The balance of strength and weakness has been completely reversed.
"What happened today is not a bad thing."
When Qingxuan said this, Taihuang immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at his senior brother with a look of surprise and inquiry in his eyes.
"The power of the cloud world is so unbalanced. It's almost time for that person to show up."
"Huh?" Taihuang narrowed his eyes: "Could it be something that Senior Brother Mercy suspected eight thousand years ago? Does that person really exist?"
"It should be true! In fact, compassion aside, I also have this suspicion. However, Brother Tao is too impatient. He is an enemy of that person and wants to push the entire Tao sect into a state of eternal destruction."
Qingxuan sneered: "So you and I just have to sit and watch today."
Tai Huang fell into meditation, if that person really existed. So it’s a little suspicious that Mercy hasn’t appeared in the Cloud Realm for eight thousand years—
Brother Mercy, is he still alive
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Inside the Confucian Temple, Zhu Zi was still sitting dumbly in the Confucian Temple. The originally deep and sharp eyes had lost all grace.
After a long time, he was awakened by the noisy discussion around him.
"The world has been sealed. I'm afraid that Emperor Yuan Chen will be in trouble."
"Does evil prevail over good? How could a living saint die at the hands of a cowardly king? You are so ridiculous and ironic! We, who are helping Emperor Yuanchen, can also be regarded as the lackeys of that cowardly king—"
"The bronze men of the Twelve Towns have turned against each other. Is this God's will? Could it be that our Confucian sect has been detested by God and is the reason for today's difficulties? It is destined that the common people will prosper and our Confucian school will perish?"
"Absolutely not! Even if it is wrong, it is not the ancient sages or Confucian classics that are wrong, but us."
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, how much have we misinterpreted the classics left by the sages? We all say they are trivial, but do we really understand the words of the sages?"
Zhu Zi suddenly became energetic, and a little warmth returned to his state of mind that was on the verge of collapse. Relieve the coldness in your chest.
Yes, it’s far from time to admit defeat! If you're wrong, just correct it, it's not a big deal.
When I was studying in the past, I also misunderstood the meaning of the scriptures and was reprimanded by my teachers.
As long as he still has the heart to follow the Tao and his ambition to pursue the best principles in the world, he, Zhu Zi, can eventually wash away the shame of a few days. 1
However, when he was about to move, he felt like needles all over his body. Only then did he realize how much today's battle had shaken his foundation.
The injuries on his body at this time, even if he fought with Xiuguan for ten days and nights, they would only be like this.
Regardless of the pain, Zhu Xi forced himself to stand up tall, still standing proudly.
"There is nothing wrong with the unity of man and nature, and there is nothing wrong with studying things to gain knowledge. There is nothing wrong with benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom, trust, forgiveness, loyalty, filial piety, and brotherhood!"
The cold voice was so deafening that many of the masters who were discussing here stopped their discussions and looked over in surprise.
"What was wrong was that my Confucian sect wanted to dethrone hundreds of schools and make Confucianism the only one. So I catered to those dynasties and those powerful families, and sacrificed too much. I, Zhu Xi, was also wrong. I'm afraid I really did what I wanted. The emperor’s words—”
Having said this, Zhu Xi ignored the looks of surprise, contempt, anger, admiration and admiration from all around and smiled.
"I will leave the imperial capital and return to Bailudong for retreat. Confucian teachings are no longer relevant to the world at this time. In order to avoid misleading the disciples, Bailudong Academy will also be closed for twenty years. We will also recruit great Confucians from all over the world and study for great achievements. Government, redefine the scriptures!"
There was a sudden silence in the Confucian Temple. Most of them were silent, only some people had admiration in their eyes.
As expected of Zhu Zi, worthy of being a saint! RS