Overgod Ascension

Chapter 291: Old Confucianism (5600 plus)

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"fierce?"

Looking at the bloody characters on the ground and Yizixian's corpse, the Lord God heard a reminder of increased authority, his face darkened, but he laughed again: "The secrets of the sky are unpredictable, and the human machine is even more ethereal. The emperor of the heavens and ten thousand realms, the will derived from the main temple, how can you dare to judge my good or bad luck?"

A ball of flame fell, turning Yizixian into ashes, but the figure of the main god had already disappeared.

"This time, I really stirred up the situation, right?"

In Shangzhou, Wu Ming sat cross-legged, thinking about gains and losses.

"This mission is wrong for anyone with a discerning eye, but a large number of people with low-level authority, as long as they are not afraid of obliteration, can all get it... Moreover, during this bloody battle, there will be no transfer of authority, but accumulation together. , and it will be gathered on the winner at the end!"

This automatically excludes some authorized persons.

After all, the higher the authority, the stronger the strength, but they are roughly the same. If there is a strong man who can resist obliteration and has no desires, he may not come to participate in the muddy water this time, and he has ruled out strong competition. opponent.

In fact, in the stage Wu Ming set up, only he and the main god are the protagonists, and the others are just supporting roles.

"Now I can vaguely feel... In terms of authority, among all the reincarnations, I should be the highest... even..."

Wu Ming waved his hand, and the light curtain of the main temple automatically appeared.

"Display reincarnation information!"

[Ding! Dear Master God Controller, you request to read the information of the reincarnation... The permission is being confirmed, and if some permissions are passed, you will get part of the information of the reincarnation!]

The main temple responded immediately:

[Total number of reincarnations: 1,734! Among them, authorized persons: thirty-three! Insufficient authority for specific personnel information, unable to query!]

"There are only thirty-three left. I remember that there were thirty-four before. It seems that the main god's will has not stopped!"

Wu Ming pondered for a while: "Divide the strength of the reincarnated people according to the ranks I set!"

[First-level reincarnation: Eight hundred and eighty-nine! Second-level reincarnation: seven hundred and seventy-two! Third-level reincarnation: fifty-three! Fourth-level reincarnation: Seventeen! Fifth-level reincarnation: three!]

"Um… "

Wu Ming rubbed his chin, and there was a fourth-level reincarnation missing. It seems that the Lord God's will has gained a lot.

Since Yu Qingzi was killed and his authority was increased again, he can check the number of reincarnations in the main temple in this way. Although he can't get specific information, it is enough for him to make a plan.

Otherwise, if Wu Ming sees that there are six-level great supernatural powers among them, Wu Ming would be stupid to release this task, to be a wedding dress.

"It's just... There is actually a fifth-level reincarnation?"

There are three fifth-level players, one is naturally him, and the other must be the will of the main god. In the end, there is only one left, which makes Wu Ming quite surprised.

"The main temple must have added some restrictions, otherwise, before the final master is determined, there will be a sixth-level great supernatural power, which is really not good for hiding, and it is too disruptive to the balance..."

The great supernatural powers outside may not be able to grasp the pulse of the main temple, but the sixth-level reincarnation has the possibility of destroying it from the inside.

Although this is just Wu Ming's guess, it is also possible. After all, the fact that no reincarnation of level 6 has appeared so far is the best proof!

"The wind and rain from all directions converge on Shangzhou!"

Seeing this, Wu Ming suddenly smiled, and disappeared again...

"Suzaku Battalion is in place! Xuanwu Battalion is ready!"

Still in the imperial city, outside the Bagua surveillance hall, Qiu Yi was holding the Xuanwu Fa sword, staring intently at the opened passage, even with a little sweat on his face.

"The Xuanwu camp has arrived!"

A talisman flickered, and the message was delivered.

"good!"

When the voice came, there was a dead silence immediately.

Tread!

In the silence, a burst of footsteps came very clearly.

"Here we come!" Qiu Yi's eyes were fiery, but also a little fearful.

As the footsteps approached, a figure appeared, wearing the costume of the Department of Abnormalities, it was a goshawk!

"help me!"

He was in a state of distress, the layers of talismans were dimmed, and he was holding a crystal of evil energy in his hand. As soon as he walked out of the passage, his face was filled with joy, and he shouted loudly.

"Ho Ho!"

But immediately, a black shadow twice as tall as a normal person chased him out, causing his complexion to change drastically.

The one chasing was a dragon monster, with black claws stretched out, and the already dim aura could no longer protect it, and it was smashed away. Even though the goshawk has martial arts, facing the dragon monster who is almost a martial sage, he is still an ant. generally!

puff!

The sharp claws penetrated from behind him without hindrance, and the front chest protruded, grabbing a red heart that was throbbing, and grabbed it violently.

As the blood surged, the joy on Goshawk's face gradually froze.

"It's now! Four Elephant Sword Formation, kill!"

Qiu Yiyuan's spirit came out of his body and attached to the Dharma sword. The Xuanhei Feijian shook violently, taking the shape of Xuanwu, towering like a mountain, and instantly blocked the passage.

"Aww!"

"Chirp!"

At the side, red, white, and blue lights flashed, turning into a vermilion bird, a white tiger, and a green dragon, which came fiercely and fought with the dragon monster.

"Ho Ho!"

Even with one against four, the dragon monster is still fierce, coming and going like the wind, and it seems to want to break through the interception and kill the emerging experts of the Department of Oddities.

Buzz!

At this moment, a beam of sword light flew out of the Hall of Eight Trigrams, as if triggering thunder and punishment from heaven and earth. Just one sword strike left a wound on the dragon monster, and black blood gushed like a fountain!

Legalist Heavenly Punishment Sword!

Cui Jue's voice came: "What are you waiting for?"

Qiu Yi and several other deputy commanders and appeasement envoys all had ruthless faces, biting the tip of their tongues violently, spurting blood.

After the Four Spirits Flying Sword was stained with blood, its power soared, and it suddenly turned into four colors of mysterious light, instantly pinning the dragon monster's limbs.

"cut!"

Cui Jue struck again, the Heavenly Punishment Sword flashed, the dragon monster was stunned, and its huge head finally fell off.

"Hoo..."

Qiu Yi withdrew the flying sword, looked at the black traces of evil pollution on it, couldn't help but feel pain in his flesh, and his face was even paler, which showed that his vitality was damaged.

"Daddy..."

As for the cries and complaints from Cang Feiyan, they were completely ignored by everyone.

"Very good!"

Cui Jue came over, checked the dragon monster, and said indifferently: "The dragon monster has gone for the third time, as long as it comes a few more times, the imperial mausoleum will be completely cleaned up! Then you can rest assured that you can go down to the cave of the ancestor dragon! Take a rest When the time comes, send someone out again!"

After saying that, he directly ordered someone to carry the corpse of the dragon monster, and returned to the main hall without taking another look at Goshawk.

There are many cruel officials in the legal school, and they will use any means to achieve their goals. In Cui Jue's view, the other party is a member of the Department of Dissidents, and it is only right for him to serve the court. Afterwards, there must be a reward, which is enough!

If you still want something, then you have resentment, and you will not be wronged!

Cang Feiyan's eyes were red, holding the corpse of Goshawk, but his eyes were lowered, and there was a flash of hidden hatred.

"Hey... your father died for the country, and the court will provide pensions afterwards. Do you have children in the family? You should be shaded..."

Qiu Yi stepped forward and gave a few words of comfort, but he was a little absent-minded.

"My father has no son, only a nephew, who also died in the mausoleum..."

Cang Feiyan replied with red eyes, his timidity made Qiu Yi's face twitch, and he couldn't help saying softly: "...it's a bit difficult to do, but don't worry, your father is a loyal minister, and I will definitely write a letter to praise him, and choose a clan member to adopt him." , Inheritance of Incense..."

"Thank you, my lord!"

Cang Feiyan bowed down, feeling Qiu Yi's strange gaze, and the hatred in his heart became more entangled like a poisonous snake.

Qiu Yi didn't pay much attention to it. Although the girl is good, but he has a high position and authority. No matter in the teacher's school or in the imperial court, he has riches and honors. What is so beautiful

On the contrary, this woman is young and has the cultivation of a mage, which is not bad, she is a suitable candidate for a concubine.

Among the sects, although there is no method for Taoist couples to practice together, there are still several copies of the method for the furnace.

This thought was fleeting, Qiu Yi looked at the gossip palace with a bit of melancholy on his face.

"Before... all our elites came out with such a great momentum that they were besieged by several dragon monsters. They suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat. If it wasn't for that lord's action, most of them would have been lost immediately!"

"You can't do anything when you see things... Yan Sheng can only use the old method, ordering us to use crystals as bait to hunt down dragon monsters one by one, reducing their number..."

"It's just that this matter is dangerous. Out of a dozen spies, only a few can survive..."

Boom! Boom!

Another shock came, causing Qiu Yi and the others to change their complexions:

"Now the Earth Dragon is vibrating more frequently, and the Ancestral Dragon's Cave is about to change. What should I do?"

His gaze turned to the surveillance hall.

In the main hall, at the center of the gossip formation, there are only four people at this time.

Yan Sheng, Cui Jue, Prince Yong, and an old man with gentle eyes.

He was the mysterious person who Wu Ming felt was a bit dangerous before, and the one who made a move in the imperial mausoleum before.

"This time, one more end will be removed. If this continues, it won't take a few days to clear the emperor's tomb..."

Yan Sheng saw the corpse with joy on his face.

On the contrary, Prince Yong, seeing the ferocious corpse of the dragon monster, had fear on his face, and looked at the old Confucian beside him, his face became much better.

"How does Xiang Taifu think?"

Cui Jue looked at the old Confucian with respect on his face.

Confucianism cultivates awe-inspiring spirit, each has its branches. This Taifu Xiang is a school of Southern Mind School. When he was young, he won six yuan in succession and was famous all over the world. , can be called 'Confucian saint', a level of refinement, to the point of understanding and sincerity, and being able to know beforehand.

That is to say, some old Confucianists are clear-minded in righteousness and reason, and have no distracting thoughts in their minds. They can even sense their own misfortunes and fortunes, and seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Historically, hexagrams do not calculate by themselves, and medicine does not heal by itself. This ability of pre-knowledge is a higher level of supernatural power.

At this point in the knowledge, it is already possible to create a school of its own, and after a hundred years, it will be called 'Xiangzi'!

In Wu Ming's view, it is the fifth level of Confucianism and Taoism!