The world's most invincible

Chapter 272: One dynasty determines nine continents

Chapter 272 Once the great road determines Jiuzhou

Destroy Confucianism, establish a new way, and sweep away the world!

Such a crazy tone.

Li Chaoyi looked at Xiao Lichun with some surprise. He did not expect that this person who stole literary fortune and was reincarnated would be such a crazy person.

To defeat the Confucian sect, not to mention ordinary people with great supernatural powers, even Taoism and Buddhism combined could not do it.

Otherwise, the world of Jiuzhou today would not be governed by Confucianism and dominate the world.

"Brother Xiao has such a strong tone!"

"You think I can't do it?"

Li Changyi didn't answer. He didn't think anyone could do it.

Confucian students are spread all over the nine continents, even if it is like Nanmeng Huazhou, the largest continent of the Taoist sect, there are also places like Tiannan Kingdom and Hongzhou where culture and education are developed and the literary style is at its peak.

The largest continent in Buddhism, the West Pure Land Continent, is not far behind.

Not to mention several continents such as the Central Earth Divine Continent, the Southeast Qingjia Continent, the East Penglai Continent, the Northeast Dahuang Continent, the North Zhige Continent, and the Northwest Fenghuo Continent.

Even the Southwest Tianyao Continent has dozens of Confucian academies, and countless demon clans have entered the academies to practice Confucianism and become Confucian disciples.

Thanks to the training of tens of millions of Confucian students, the fortune of Confucianism is unparalleled. Looking at the world, who can compete with it?

However, Xiao Lichun said with a high-spirited expression: "I also know that today's Confucianism, or Confucianism, is a giant in the world. The great Confucians, great Confucians, and sages in the Confucian community are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, innumerable."

"But it is precisely because of this that the world has become stagnant, decayed, and smelly, reaching a point where it cannot be destroyed or established."

"I am not the only one who wants to wipe out Confucianism and restore purity to heaven and earth. I am not alone."

Having said this, Xiao Lichun paused for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: "What's more important is that the Confucian sect is really rotten and degenerate. You were born in Beizhi Gezhou, where there are many dynasties and warriors, so you may not feel it deeply. , the leisurely Nanmeng Huazhou is also headed by Daomen, and there are no signs."

"When you get to the Central Earth Divine Continent and the Southeast Qingjia Continent, where the Confucian sect is absolutely dominant, you will know that I am not exaggerating or deliberately belittling."

Li Chaoyi pondered for a moment and did not argue about this. After all, he had never been to Qingjiazhou in the southeast, and he only passed by Zhongtu Shenzhou without stopping. He didn't know what the customs were in these two continents where Confucianism was the dominant force. .

Although he has read many Xianjiadi newspapers from these two continents, he has read thousands of books and agrees with Ya Sheng's words: It is better to have no books than to believe in all the books.

His husband also told him that after reading thousands of books, he should travel thousands of miles to see the world with his own eyes.

So he changed the subject and said: "Brother Xiao just said that he would establish a new way. May I ask what kind of new way it is? Can it really replace Confucianism and change the world?"

Xiao Lichun smiled and replied: "The old will not go away, and the new will not come. If you want to promote the new way, the first step is to wipe out the Confucian school."

"The old orthodoxy fell, and the new one naturally stood up. As the saying goes: when the clouds break and the sky opens, the sun will come."

Li Chaoyi replied: "In other words, Brother Xiao has no new ideas at the moment. He just wants to overthrow Confucianism and everything today."

Xiao Lichun objected: "It's not that there is no new way, but that Confucianism is too strong today and there is no way for the new way to be established."

"Actually, Brother Li, you and I should be traveling together."

"Your name has passed, and your name has been renewed, both of which mean destroying the old and establishing the new. Your name should have been given by your grandfather or your father, right? Your name should have been given by Master Zhou or Chief Lu Shan. The names come from different people, but they all contain the same meaning. Doesn't the same word 'new' mean that Brother Li will create a new world?"

"Perhaps you, a Confucian disciple, are the Confucian gravedigger destined by God!"

After listening to Xiao Lichun's "reasonable" words, Li Chaoyi shook his head without hesitation and said: "I will not be on the same road as you."

"Even if there are really problems with Confucianism, and the world and the world have really become stagnant, decadent, and degenerate under the leadership of Confucianism, I do not agree with its complete overthrow and destruction."

"As Brother Xiao said, Confucianism has ruled the world for ten thousand years. Ten thousand years have passed, and Confucian doctrine and purpose have long been integrated with the people of this world, flesh and blood, and have become one and inseparable."

"If Confucianism is completely overthrown, Confucianism is banned in the world, and all the people of Jiuzhou are allowed to follow your so-called new way, or some other foreign way, then will this world still belong to Jiuzhou?"

"Are these ten thousand peoples still the ten thousand peoples of Jiuzhou?"

Xiao Lichun frowned slightly, looking thoughtful. It was obvious that he had not thought about this issue before.

After a while, he laughed heartily and said: "You asked a good question. I can't answer you yet, but I also want to ask you a question in return."

"Brother Xiao, please tell me!"

"If a catastrophe comes and the world is unable to withstand it, and hundreds of millions of people are killed, leaving no body or body left behind, which one do you think is worse than changing the world's doctrines and people's thoughts?"

"Of course it would be worse if all the people died, but I believe that as long as the people of Jiuzhou are united, we will not reach that point. No matter how critical the situation is, there will be people with lofty ideals who will rise into the sky and lead the people of Jiuzhou to stop the catastrophe and repel the darkness. .”

Xiao Lichun looked at Li Chaoyi with a solemn expression.

After a long time, he asked: "Are you sure? The Great Chitian World and several other great worlds have been completely destroyed."

Li Xiangye nodded: "I'm sure!"

Xiao Lichun smiled calmly: "Well, as expected of Hanshan Li, it seems that I can't lead you as a fellow traveler today."

Li Chaoyi slightly bowed his hands in greeting.

Although the Taoists were different, he still benefited a lot from today's conversation.

Xiao Lichun waved his hand and said, "You don't need to thank me. In fact, I am waiting here today to kill you and steal your luck."

"First, you helped seal the world and be listed in the "Amazing List", secondly, you traveled across a continent with the God Lord of Donghua Mountain, and thirdly, you helped Zhuzhao Cave Heaven return to the human world. Each and every one of these is an amazing feat and a great destiny. Join me."

"If I can take away your luck, it will not only reduce the luck of Confucianism, but also make you the son of luck. From now on, your path to the great immortal world will be extremely smooth."

Li Changyi was not surprised by this. He knew from the beginning that "Zong Ye" was waiting for him.

He replied: "Brother Xiao means, no, maybe I should call you senior. Senior means that you are not ready to take action?"

Xiao Lichun nodded: "Although I failed to convince you today, I always feel that sooner or later, you and I will become fellow travelers, so I changed my mind."

"Besides, you'd better call me Brother Xiao, Senior... I always feel like my time is running out. I finally succeeded in reincarnation, and there are still a lot of things to do."

Li Chaoyi replied nonchalantly: "Okay, Brother Xiao - thank you Brother Xiao for your noble hand, but you don't plan to take action against me, but I still want to pursue the literary fortune from Brother Xiao for the sake of Hongzhou students, please also ask Brother Xiao If you can do it more comfortably, don’t make it difficult for me.”

"Hey, you Li Gengxin are really difficult to deal with. After all the talk, you are still thinking about those Xu Wenyun?"

Xiao Lichun pointed his folding fan at Li Chao, feeling angry and funny.

Li Chaoyi said seriously: "In the eyes of great saints like Brother Xiao, that is just a little bit of literary luck, but in the eyes of Senior Zuo, a master of the Confucian Temple, and in the eyes of thousands of students in Hongzhou, five years of literary luck is nothing but An unparalleled blessing."

"Without these five years of literary fortune, I am afraid that no one from Hongzhou will be able to break through within ten years, and those childish mengtong will not be able to embark on the path of cultivation."

Xiao Lichun glared at him: "You must ask for these literary fortunes, there is no room for change?"

Li Changye shook his head: "No, this is the primary purpose of my coming to the state to study this time."

"But what if I don't pay it back?"

"Then I can only see Zhenzhang under my command. Li is going to Hanshan Academy. Please give me some advice, senior!"

Li Chaoyi replied solemnly, the folding fan had been put away, and he was not joking at all. Xiao Lichun, who was dressed in a plain white Confucian shirt and had an elegant temperament, was laughed out of anger again: "Hey, if you don't return your literary fortune, Brother Xiao will become a senior again, right? I really don't know that you are in the ninth realm of destiny, Where do you get the confidence to dare to challenge me, a saint?"

"Your Hongmeng world, which has not yet grown up, is magical, but if you want to rely on it to compete with the saint, it is still a little weak."

Li Chaoyi said calmly: "It's useless to talk too much. Seniors will know after trying it."

As he spoke, his left hand hidden in his sleeve had already pinched out a magic formula, which seemed to have unpredictable magical powers and could be activated at any time. He really wanted to fight Xiao Lichun, the reincarnated master of magical powers, for the sake of Hongzhou's cultural fortune.

Xiao Lichun sensed the inexplicable aura emanating from Li Chaoyi's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, his whole aura sank, and he became extremely dangerous.

There was still no trace of fear on Li Chang's clear face.

In the elegant room of the side hall, the war is about to break out.

The tea-faced goddess put away the tea set and quietly retreated.

At this moment, Xiao Lichun suddenly collapsed, put away all his power, and said with a bit of laziness: "The big one bullies the small ones, what's the point of dealing with you, who is in the ninth realm of destiny?"

"If you really want to compete, wait until you become a saint one day."

"If you want those five years of literary fortune, I can give it back to you, but whether you can accept it or not depends on whether you have the ability."

Li Qianyi also removed the magic formula in his left hand, and his aura weakened a bit.

But the words remained unchanged: "Senior, please give me some advice!"

Xiao Lichun shook his head: "Senior, if you don't like it, you won't give me any advice."

Li Changyi was also speechless. Such a person with great supernatural powers was actually a person who was not stingy.

For the sake of Hongzhou's cultural fortune, he had to change his words: "Brother Xiao, please give me some advice!"

Xiao Lichun smiled happily, and he seemed a little younger again.

"That's pretty much it."

Immediately, his Confucian shirt fluttered, and he left the side hall and elegant room and landed in the small courtyard.

Li Chaoyi and Yufeng followed and came to the courtyard.

The small courtyard was as windy and rainy as ever, with strong winds and cold rain attacking the entire courtyard, isolating everything and turning it into a small, independent world.

Xiao Lichun stood in the small courtyard, wearing a Confucian shirt, with a young face and elegant temperament. At first glance, he looked like a pure Confucian scholar.

Li Chaoyi has returned to his true form, but he is still wearing the white brocade fur gifted by Feng Niang. He is elegant and handsome with a hint of leisure, and is even more elegant than the person opposite him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Brother Li really has a good appearance, which is enviable."

"Brother Xiao is right, he is indeed better looking than you."

"Hey, I have a bad temper in these two lifetimes!"

Xiao Lichun was angry again, then waved his plain white sleeves, and in the wind and rain, a ferocious dragon full of literary talent immediately appeared above the small courtyard.

"This is the dragon of destiny condensed from Hongzhou's five years of cultural fortune. If you can defeat it, you can take the fortune; if you can't defeat it, then enjoy its ravage and destruction!"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon of literary fortune, covered with wind and rain, pounced on Li Xiang with great ferocity.

Xiao Lichun's face was full of ridicule, waiting for Li Qianyi's embarrassing end.

You dare to tease him again and again. Do you really think that he, the reincarnated great magical power, has no temper at all?

I remember that in my previous life, few people in the world dared to provoke him.

Just when Xiao Lichun was waiting to see Li Chaoyi being knocked down by the dragon of cultural fortune, making him covered in filth and in a state of embarrassment, he saw a bright white sword flash suddenly in the wind and rain.

"brush!"

When the bright white sword light disappeared, the ferocious Dragon of Wen Yun's head was already in a different place.

The ferocious dragon head and huge dragon body disintegrated in the wind and rain before they hit the ground, turning into the aura of literary luck and flying to the entire territory of Hongzhou.

"This Dragon of Wealth and Fortune, which is extremely close to being struck by a saint, can actually be killed with one sword. It's really quite capable."

Xiao Lichun blinked, unable to conceal his surprise.

Li Chaoyi had already put away the Great Mingtian Sword, cupped his hands, and was about to leave.

Xiao Lichun glanced at the wind and rain that was still blowing in the small courtyard, and suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

Li Xiangyue stopped and turned around to look: "Brother Xiao, do you have any other advice?"

Xiao Lichun said: "Li Go, I admit that you have given me many surprises since coming to the courtyard. Your current combat power and future potential far exceed my original expectations."

Li Xianyue asked: "So, you changed your mind again and want to kill me in advance?"

Xiao Lichun shook his head: "No, not only did I not change my mind, but I also want to remind you that you have been targeted by many people since the day when the world was sealed."

"After promoting the return of Zhuzhao Cave Sky, you have even been on the must-kill lists of many 'big shots'."

"I won't attack you today. It won't take long before someone else will definitely come to kill you. Be careful and don't get killed easily."

Li Chaoyi asked: "Who will kill me? Who are those big shots?"

Xiao Lichun replied: "I don't know who will come to kill you specifically. As for those big shots, I can't say. I can only say that anyone who wants to destroy the Confucian sect will want to kill you."

"After all, you are the Confucian scholar with the most luck in the contemporary era. You are so popular that you even surpass those young gentlemen and young saints in the Middle-earth Divine Continent."

Li Chaoyi thought for a moment and asked: "Zongheng Hidden Vein Su Laomu, Zixiao Palace Guanzhao Laodao, and the mysterious giant who rescued them should be among the 'big shots' you said, right?"

"Absolutely. I told you that I am not alone. There are many people who want to overthrow Confucianism and rebuild the world."

"Thank you for reminding!"

"You're welcome. I just want you to be a fellow traveler with me, and I don't want you to die too early. Well, in order to verify whether you are really worthy of my change of mind, I will give you another gift."

After saying this, Xiao Lichun flicked his long white sleeves again, and a golden light flew up, turning into dense golden characters, surrounding Li Xianyue.

"This is the eternal divine word formation that I created myself. It was designed for Confucian saints. If you can break it, it proves that you are qualified to stand side by side with me and become a fellow disciple."

"If it can't be broken, then your luck will follow these divine words into my arms."

After setting up the array of divine characters, Xiao Lichun went back to the house, took a green bamboo stick, and walked out of the small courtyard with the tea-faced goddess.

As he left in the wind and rain, he sang loudly: "I am a madman of Chu. I laugh at Confucius with a phoenix song. I hold a green jade staff and travel with a goddess. I will return from two lives without hesitation. Once the road is established, Jiuzhou..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like