Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1368: Confucianism

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In the northwest of southern Xinjiang, the Dayu Dynasty, in an ancient city, a figure with white hair in plain clothes walked forward, with a looming demonic energy, shocking the world.

On the streets of the imperial city, pedestrians avoided one after another and did not dare to approach.

In the city, the gods of law enforcement came quickly. Although there were only four of them, their aura was astonishing.

On the gradually empty street, Ning Chen continued walking, ignoring it.

"Go!"

The four gods swept out the figure and captured the white-haired demon below.

"boom!"

The four approached, Shenwei approached, and in an instant, Ning Chen's body was surging with demonic energy, and the four of them were shocked away.

The incomparably powerful demons, the gods are hard to shake, but the breath all over the body has been shaken back by the four gods.

In the void, the four gods who had been shaken back staggered to stabilize their figures, swords, spears, swords and halberds appeared in their hands, and they swept up again.

"boom!"

The divine soldier got close, and the demon energy surged, and the four people were once again knocked back.

A hundred paces away, the four figures stopped and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

On the streets of the city, the people watched this scene from a distance, and their expressions were all shocked.

Can even the gods be unable to capture this demon

"I don't regret it in my heart."

The four gods looked at each other with determination flashing in their eyes, and their bodies burned at the same time, like the rising sun, dazzling.

In order to protect the last justice in the world, the four of them burned the source of their life, released a steady stream of divine power, and the situation changed in the nine days.

Below, the figure with white hair in plain clothes is still moving forward step by step, without stopping for a moment.

God has the way of the gods, and the devil has the way of the devil.

In the void, the flames around the four of them became more and more blazing, and all the power gathered together, turning into a dazzling sword of slaying demons, manifesting over the ancient city.

The next moment, in the flames, the figures of the four people disappeared, and the essence, energy, and spirit were all submerged in the Sword of Slaying Demons.

The divine sword was completed, and it fell into the sky, with terrifying power, breaking the boundaries of time and space, and slashing at the demon below.

However, in the eyes of countless people, a desperate scene happened.

Just when the Devil Slayer Sword touched the white-haired devil, the body of the sword quickly disintegrated, and it was difficult to injure the devil.

The sacrifice of the four gods is so pale and powerless, even the gods are powerless before the powerful magic power.

"Put down the butcher knife and go back with me!"

At the moment when thousands of people were desperate, in front of them, at the end of the ancient city, a majestic voice sounded, everyone looked sideways, and a solemn and solemn robed figure stepped forward.

The teacher with a serious expression, dressed in a neat and tidy scholar's long robe, without any decoration, holding an iron coupon of Danshu, with boundless righteousness.

Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the former with cold eyes, and said calmly, "Block me, die!"

"That's offended!"

The teacher's expression sank, no more words, his right hand was empty, and the sword of Taoism law enforcement manifested.

The simple and upright sword represents the uprightness of the Confucian law enforcers. The teacher moves with awe and awe.

The sword of law enforcement from the Confucian sect was close, and the powerful and righteousness filled the air, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, the magic sword appeared in his hand, and a sword greeted him.

The Confucianism and the devil confronted each other, the divine weapon attacked from the front, the righteousness and the devilish energy surged, and Ning Chen's figure slipped out a few steps.

The awe-inspiring Confucianism and Taoism are extremely powerful, and the magic sword is suppressed.

"Say it again, put down the butcher knife and go back with me." The teacher looked at the person in front of him and said solemnly.

"Come again."

Ning Chen calmly said a word, his dark eyes did not see any color, he stepped on it, and his figure quickly swept out.

As fast as a sword running for thunder, it is invincible, and the magic sword slashes head on, mercilessly.

"Understood!"

The good persuasion has been exhausted, and the iron coupons of the Danshu in the hand of the teacher burst into a strong brilliance, and thousands of golden characters appeared, completely dismantling the walls of the palace, majestic and majestic.

"cut!"

Haoran's righteousness smote the devil, and the Wanren Palace wall came down with a majestic blow.

A hundred paces away, Ning Chen staggered to a stop, holding the hand of the sword, blood kept dripping.

"Come again!"

With the injury added to his body, Ning Chen's eyes were full of fighting spirit, he stepped out and bullied him again.

The swords clashed, and the righteousness and demonic qi slammed sharply.

"Um?"

When the teacher saw this, his brows were lightly wrinkled, and the iron coupons in his hand were empty, and the golden light was dazzling, blocking the aftermath of the war.

The teacher was distracted for a moment, Ning Chen leaned his left palm towards Yuan, and the vast magic power surged forward.

The ultimate move is close, the teacher makes a seal with one hand, and the Confucian sect is full of righteousness, and the invisible wall of air is hard to block the move.

With a loud bang, the magic power shakes up his righteousness, slaps his body, and the teacher retreats three steps, the corners of his mouth blushing.

The teacher raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the plain-clothed man in front of him, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Come again!"

The teacher opened his mouth and said coldly.

The dispute between the Confucianism and the devil gradually became incandescent, and both of them were injured, and their murderous intentions appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures swept over again, palms intertwined, swords galloping, and all their ultimate moves were released, fierce and threatening.

boom! The heavy palms collided, and the air flow was mighty. The two people were surrounded by the Wanren Palace wall, which blocked the aftermath of the war, and did not affect the people in the distance.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, the most extreme confrontation, neither of the two showed mercy, and they showed their murderous intentions and fought ruthlessly.

Ten strokes of the confrontation, with a bang, the two fists staggered and slammed into each other's chest.

With a heavy attack, the corners of their mouths were flushed red, but they did not take a step back, the sword edge slid across, ruthlessly desperate.

"Bah!"

The plain clothes and Confucian robes were torn apart, blood splashed, and the battle was fierce.

"The world is infinite!"

The battle was fierce, and the teacher raised his Qingyuan. During the battle, countless golden characters flew over, the Confucian sect was a treasure, the elixir and iron coupons reappeared with amazing power, and the Confucian sect was the discipline.

When the treasure was added, Haoran's righteousness increased several times, and the teacher moved, slashed down with one sword, and broke the magic barrier.

Ning Chen waved his sword to resist, only to feel his right arm sink, and the magic sword fell from his hand.

Jian Feng approached, Ning Chen sideways avoided, and immediately, with both hands pouring out, Qilin's unique skills came out mightily.

The giant waterfall soaring into the sky, black as ink, strong in the palm of the hand, and a strong counterattack.

"Stubborn!"

The devil's unyielding resistance made the murderous intent in Mr. Teach's eyes more and more fierce. The sword of the Confucian sect's law enforcement dazzled, reflecting the divine sun of the nine heavens, causing the fire of the sky to descend into the world, and burning the demons to protect the right path.

"Burning World Demon Flame!"

The sky fire came to the world, Ning Chen's right hand was empty, not far away, the magic sword flew back, the sword turned around, and the muddy magic flame swept across the nine heavens and ten places.

The skyfire and the demonic flames attacked and restrained each other. However, the skyfire was endless, and the demonic flames gradually showed their signs of failure.

At this moment, the teacher pressed down with his left hand, and thousands of golden characters in the sky turned into a holy wall, suppressing them down.

"Eight demons change, set the world!"

In a moment of crisis, Ning Chen snorted loudly, the whole body was full of demonic energy, the demonic phase manifested, and the sky was high.

The indomitable demon, holding up the holy wall with both hands, the holy demon confrontation is extremely fierce.

In front of the demon, the teacher made a seal on his hands. Suddenly, all sides of the battle, the golden characters scattered, turned into golden chains, and locked the demons forward.

"boom!"

The chain is attached to the body, and Haoran's positive air suppresses the demon essence. Under the holy wall, the demons are trapped in the ground for several meters, and the whole body is dyed vermilion again.

The power of the Danshu iron coupons is endless, and the stalemate is for several breaths.

The blood-stained plain clothes were extremely dazzling, Ning Chen was surrounded by golden chains, and the Confucian sect was full of righteousness, trapping the demons.

The teacher stepped forward, looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, and immediately took the latter and left from the ancient city.

A day later, at the Confucian Gate Dragon Garden, the teacher returned and saluted respectfully.

"Where's the devil?"

In front of the stone table, the Confucian dragon head said calmly.

"Locked in a dungeon."

The teacher said respectfully.

"Why not kill!"

Confucianism dragon head asked.

"Please ask the teacher to give him a chance to change."

The teacher pleaded for mercy.

A stream of light flashed in the vicissitudes of the Confucian Sect's dragon head, and said, "The devil is the source of disaster, you should know."

The teacher bowed his head and said, "This child's nature is not bad, but he is too sad to fall into the devil. I ask the teacher to give him a chance."

"Are you heartbroken?"

The Confucian Dragon Sect said calmly, "You didn't tell the truth."

The teacher was shocked and bowed his head silently.

"He didn't lose his heart, but he chose to enter the devil himself."

The head of the Confucian Sect got up, looked at the peach blossoms in the garden, and said lightly, "This kind of demon is even more terrifying, with a firm heart and no loss of reason, but ignoring the etiquette. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it will become a serious problem in the future."

"My Confucian Sect has a meditation formula, isn't it possible that it can't save the devil?" The teacher raised his head and asked.

"Peace of mind."

Confucianism Dragon Sect said calmly, "His heart has never been lost, so what's the use of meditation."

The teacher's expression was slightly gloomy, and he sighed helplessly.

"Dragon Head!"

At this moment, outside the Longyuan, the white-clothed scholar walked quickly, gave a respectful salute, and said, "The emperor has an order to order the Confucian sect to send the demon to the temple."

"Um?"

The Confucian Sect Dragon Head heard the words, frowned slightly, and after a long time, he said, "I know, let's go."

"Yes!"

The scholar in white took orders and turned to retreat.

"teacher."

The teacher looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "Do you follow the orders of the emperor?"

"The emperor's order cannot be violated after all."

The head of the Confucian Sect nodded and said, "You can take a trip yourself, and be careful on the road."

"Yes!"

The teacher took the order, got up and retreated.

Half an hour later, the Confucian dungeon, the teacher came, and inside the dungeon, there were many runes, and under the runes, a figure with white hair in plain clothes sat cross-legged, his eyes were closed, and his expression was calm.

"Your life is about to end, but you can still be so peaceful. Should I praise you for your firmness of heart, or should I say that you are obsessed."

The teacher came over, looked at the young man under the rune, and sighed.

Ning Chen opened his eyes and said calmly, "How to deal with me, you have made a decision?"

"My emperor will see you."

The teacher waved away the runes in the dungeon and walked away.

Rune San, Ning Chen's body's demonic energy automatically recovered, however, just when there was a change, the golden chain manifested.

"Let's go."

The teacher opened his mouth.

Ning Chen got up, didn't say much, and followed suit. In the palace of the Dayu Dynasty, in the temple, the Emperor Dayu stood quietly in front of the dragon chair, looking down at the entire Dynasty, and the Spring and Autumn Period were at their peak.