hey demon

Chapter 671

Southwest Road, Qingzhou, Chicheng.

There are no towering city walls, only continuous buildings. There are many pedestrians and traffic, and it is very lively. Everyone's expressions are very excited, because today is the king ceremony of Qingzhou Houyu Culture.

In the void that is difficult for ordinary people to observe, boundless luck gathers, and a golden lotus is rooted in it. A real dragon with red scales and wings on its back is lying on its side, its eyes are closed, and there is rolling dragon air flowing every time it breathes out. .

In the Star Observation Building, in the newly built royal city, Yu Wenhua, who is wearing a rolling dragon robe and embroidered with the shape of a dragon, is climbing up and overlooking the entire Chicheng.

"I didn't expect to come to this step so quickly."

Everything in the world was reflected in his heart, and Yu Wenhua sighed.

Hearing this, the expression of Xi Jing standing beside him moved slightly.

"The king has the posture of a fixed tripod, and it is only natural to come to this step."

Bowing slightly, he washed the mirror and gave a compliment.

Hearing this, he shook his head and looked into the distance, but Yu Huahua didn't say anything.

For him, the crowning of the king is certain, but he shouldn't be so hasty. He did so because he was stimulated by the strength shown by Qihuang Palace and Longhushan in the battle of Mingzhou.

Five complete sets of immortal artifacts can easily suppress false immortals. This kind of power is actually in the hands of his neighbor Qihuang Palace. How does this make him feel relieved? You must know that Qihuang Palace has clearly shown signs of Fulongting. It's just a matter of time before he confronts him.

The most important thing is that he originally thought that Longhushan would suffer a big loss this time, and that false immortal might fall because of it, but the final result was that no bad news came out of Longhushan, but Qihuang Palace fully contracted its power, Made a gesture of closing the mountain.

What exactly happened during this period is frightening to think about. Originally, he thought that his strength had reached the apex of Middle-earth after he unified the southwestern Kyushu, and only those false immortals could overwhelm him.

Even the false immortal rarely walks out of the blessed land due to his own characteristics, the threat to him is actually not that great, and he is not without the power to protect himself against the false immortal.

But what happened this time taught him a bloody lesson. If it wasn't for the two fierce tigers, Seven Phoenix Palace and Longhu Mountain, who were not willing to make troubles, he probably wouldn't be able to come back.

It is precisely because of this that after getting out of trouble, Yu Wenhua began to prepare for the King Conferment Ceremony. For the cultivators of Human Emperor Dao, the name is a very important power. If the name is not correct, the words will not go well. Only then can he further gather the dragon energy and mobilize all the power of the southwestern Kyushu, and then he can say that he is really not afraid of false immortals.

Looking at Yu Wenhua who was deep in thought, Xi Jing lowered his head and did not speak. He knew exactly what Yu Wenhua was thinking at this time, but he was not easy to bring up such topics.

And at this moment, the pensive Yuhuahua withdrew his gaze.

"Mr. Xijing, your Jixia Academy wants to build an academy on Southwest Road, recruit disciples, and spread knowledge. I agree."

With a deep voice, looking back at Xi Jing who was standing aside, Yu Wenhua said that he had given due respect to Xi Jing.

Hearing this, a bright light suddenly flashed in Xi Jing's eyes.

"Thank you, my lord."

He bowed and saluted, and expressed his gratitude by washing the mirror.

To this, Yu Wenhua waved his hand and didn't care.

"That's not necessary, we just get what we need. You need to practice etiquette, and I need your etiquette to gather and restrain people's hearts for me, and we each get what we need. However, I hope that Jixia Academy can Increase your support for me."

In front of Xijing, Yuhuahua did not deliberately put on his kingly face, but Xijing did not go beyond that.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, our Jixia Academy will definitely support His Majesty. Our ancestors in our Jixia Academy once imitated the method of false immortals and created the secret method of casting dragon courts, which can allow monks of the imperial way to set foot on false lands without innate blessings." Immortal realm, I can ask the school for this method for the king."

Knowing what Yu Wenhua needed, Xi Jing made his own bargaining chip. As a branch of Confucianism, the background of Jixia Academy is naturally extraordinary.

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua took a deep look at the washing mirror with a shock in his heart.

"Haha, Mr. Xijing is really talented, Mr. You is alone and worry-free!"

Laughing loudly, Yu Wenhua did not hide his joy.

Not long after, Xi Jing left quietly, leaving Yu Wenhua standing alone on the star observation tower. At this time, Yu Wenhua's expression had returned to calm again, and at this moment, Yu Wenji's figure quietly appeared.

Looking in the direction of washing the mirror and leaving, Yu Wenji frowned slightly.

"Hua'er, this Confucian school actually created this kind of secret method in advance. I'm afraid the idea is not small, so we need to be careful."

There was a trace of worry in the words, Yu Wenji said.

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua nodded.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know this well, but the Confucian sect talks about etiquette and law, and what they seek is the merit of enlightenment. There will be no conflicts with us in a short period of time. Even with their power, we can control people's hearts more easily. This is the key to condensing dragon energy."

"From this point of view, Confucianism's Wen Dao and Ren Huang Dao complement each other."

The words were low, and Yu Wenhua seemed confident.

Hearing this, Yu Wenji couldn't help but nodded.

The birth of Wen Dao is actually quite long. Ever since there were characters and the concept of books, Wen Dao was born, but it was not systematic.

Some monks entered the Tao through reading, and based on this, they embarked on a different path on the orthodox practice path. It wasn't until the birth of the sage of destiny in Middle-earth in the eighth era that the real change was ushered in.

It is rumored that he was born following the fate of the stars of Wenqu. He is a natural fairy seed, accompanied by the inner scene and Shushan. It has confirmed its own characteristics, and formally clarified the existence of Wen Qi and the method of practice.

The so-called Wen Qi actually refers to the power of the monk's soul, but because of the special way of cultivating Wen Dao, compared with the ordinary power of the soul, Wen Qi has more magical effects.

For example, cultivating monsters, under the nourishment of literary energy, some special items have a high probability of psychic transformation into demons, the most famous of which are the Four Treasures of the Study, brush, ink, paper and inkstone, and the possibility of monsters born in this way against monks is extremely low. This is an advantage that other roads cannot match.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Dao monks have a saying of raising hope, they pay attention to accumulation, and once they have an epiphany, they can go straight to the sky.

With the formation of Wen Dao, Confucianism came into being. Under the leadership of that sage of destiny, it soon showed a trend of prosperity, somewhat catching up with the trend of Taoism and Buddhism.

It stands to reason that under such circumstances, this sage of destiny will most likely become the protagonist of the Eighth Era, but it is a pity that he met Emperor Ying, who opened up the way of the emperor, destiny is in his hands, and his fortune is overwhelming. Not even Confucianism.

The most important thing is that Emperor Ying didn't like Confucianism. Confucianism valued benevolence, and he believed in hegemony more. Under his deliberate suppression, the Confucianism, which had finally ushered in the hope of rising, fell into a predicament and almost perished.

At the critical moment, it was the sage of destiny who took his disciples away to the wilderness to continue the Confucianism.

"The Confucian sect is not simple. With their support, we can be more confident in capturing the world. Otherwise, we will have irreparable shortcomings compared with a force with a deep background like the Seven Phoenix Palace."

The words were low, and in front of Yu Wenji, Yu Wenhua expressed his true inner thoughts.

Compared to behemoths like Taoism, Buddhism, and even Demon Sect, Confucianism is indeed weaker, but it still cannot be underestimated.

In addition to the Middle Earth, there are four seas and eight wildernesses in the world, southeast, northwest, and Yunman Rongze are synonymous with the eight wildernesses, and each wilderness is extraordinary, enough to support a giant.

Among them, the wilderness is the most special. It is rumored that its location is very close to Guixu, one of the ten places. Not only is it difficult to find, but it is even more difficult to enter. It is isolated from the world.

It is precisely because of this that the human beings there have been living a life of bare hair and drinking blood until the appearance of Confucianism.

The sage of destiny somehow mastered the method of entering the wilderness. He led his disciples into the wilderness, taught widely, passed on words, debated good and evil, taught benevolence and morality, and spent thousands of years of hard work. The land turned into a paradise of civilization, and he also relied on this merit of enlightenment to understand the Dao in his heart, to be certified as an immortal, and to lay the true foundation of Confucianism. Since then, Confucianism has flourished.

If it weren't for the jewel of Emperor Ying at that time, the Confucian sage would definitely be the protagonist of that era.

Hearing Yu Wenhua's words, Yuwen was extremely silent. Although the Yuwen family had some background, their ancestors had never produced earth immortals. Compared with forces like the Seven Phoenix Palace, their background was indeed weaker.

Under such circumstances, it is very necessary to borrow strength from others if you want to fight for world hegemony, and Confucianism is indeed a good choice.

Ever since they were defeated in the wilderness and rose again, the Confucianism Sect has not given up on the erosion of the Middle Earth. After the fall of Emperor Ying, the Confucianism Sect has reached into the Middle Earth more than once, from the radical at the beginning to the gentleness at the end, choosing people Support and investment are their most common practices, such as the Nioh in history.

But at this moment, the sound of the bell rang, and Ying Long, who was sleeping in the sea of ​​luck, suddenly opened his eyes and roared to the sky, as if he was announcing something.

"The auspicious time has come, it's time to go to the coronation, my lord."

After changing the title, Yu Wenji bowed and said.

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua puffed up his chest and walked away at a fast pace. At this moment, a majesty that belonged to the king began to permeate his body.

Sitting on the throne, wearing the crown, and listening to the cheers of all the people, Yu Wenhua's mind gradually merged with the golden lotus growing in the sea of ​​luck. The one is very similar.

"Is this Huangjitian?"

With the help of Zhenyun Huanglian, his mind continued to elevate, and he jumped out of the world. In the boundless darkness, Yu Wenhua saw a glorious world. See.

It was at this moment that a stream of light flew out from Huangjitian and fell into Yu Wenhua's mind.

　Sleepy in spring, tired in autumn and nap in summer, this is still reasonable. I rest today, and I have no energy all day long. Two chapters. I will try to update normally tomorrow.

　　
　
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