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Chapter 2316 The strongest creature on the surface in the Middle Ages, Confucius!

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    Just like that, Luo Yun frantically brushed his soul of poetry on the fairy boat.

    In a few days, hundreds of third-class souls of poetry, thousands of fourth-class souls of poetry, fifth-class souls of poetry and sixth-class souls of poetry can be sold by tons.

    The fairy boat also sailed into the teleportation array, crossed the vast East China Sea, and came to the distant Dongsheng Shenzhou.

    Dongsheng Shenzhou is no smaller than Nanzhan Buzhou, and it takes a month or two to sail at full speed to reach the Taiyimen station.

    "What's going on, why am I so tired?"

    "One morning, not even a fourth-class poetic soul bloomed, something is wrong!"

    "Go and ask Sister Xiao."

    Luo Yun was so exhausted that he simply fell asleep in Qianqiu's dream.

    The lower bound.

    Luo Yun ran to Zhongshanjie to ask Xiao Yun.

    "What?"

    "In a few days, you have condensed hundreds of third-class poetic souls, thousands of fourth-class poetic souls, and countless fifth-class and sixth-class souls!"

    "How wonderful are the poems of the earth?"

    For the first time, Xiao Yun stopped offering sacrifices to Thunder Pond: "Stop it quickly, if you continue like this, your inspiration will dry up!"

    "Inspiration?"

    Luo Yun was puzzled: "Sister Xiao, what is the inspiration?"

    Xiao Yun's red lips parted slightly, with a serious face: "You can understand it as the energy and potential of a literati! Everything you do must be done step by step. If you act like this, sooner or later there will be chaos."

    Luo Yun scratched his head: "It's already stopped, hehe."

    Xiao Yun asked again: "Are you really going to deal with Qiankun Academy?"

    Luo Yun nodded: "Needless to say, Qiankun Academy has harmed you so badly, Sister Xiao, and those literati are all hypocrites, wearing the skin of scholars and doing heinous deeds!"

    "To be honest, I have killed their number one outer disciple. It is estimated that the senior management of the academy has found out, and they will not let me go in the future."

    Xiao Yun is serious: "Luo Yun, you have to be careful, although Qiankun Academy is nothing, but behind those hypocrites, there is Confucianism!"

    Confucianism!

    Luo Yun remembered that his brother-in-law Feng Xiao had also warned him in such a solemn tone.

    At that time, he didn't take it seriously, but now Xiao Yun is so serious?  Xiao Yun is the second soul of Fairy Yunxiao, what a broad vision she has!

    "Sister Xiao, is this Confucian school really that powerful?"

    "How does it compare with the Four Religions?"

    Luo Yun asked.

    Xiao Yun thought about it for a while: "Compared with the Four Religions, it is naturally not comparable. The Four Religions have saints in charge. Confucianism has not produced a real saint for so many years."

    Luo Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured."

    "Your tone is a bit loud, kid."

    Xiao Yun glanced at him: "Let me tell you, although there are no saints in Confucianism, there are seventy-two sages!"

    Luo Yun frowned: "Seventy-two sages? What cultivation level, Jinxian?"

    "What golden fairy?"

    Xiao Yun couldn't laugh or cry: "There are several false saints, half saints, and even quasi-sages."

    "Pfft!"

    Luo Yun almost vomited blood in fright, "Seventy-two powerful people in the holy realm? Sister Xiao, you are you kidding me Confucianism is so scary??"

    "Now I know I'm afraid."

    Xiao Yun said with emotion: "This is the reason why my deity has never retaliated against that Qiankunzi. Although Confucianism has never been able to produce saints, the number of false saints, semi-saints and quasi-saints has crushed any of the four religions."  !"

    "Once a real saint appears in the future, the power of Confucianism will surpass the four religions in an instant, and catch up to the Zixiao Palace of the Taoist ancestor!"

    "Confucius, do you know?"

    Luo Yun was frightened a long time ago, and nodded: "Confucius, what's the matterthere are Confucius in the fairy world?"

    Xiao Yun rolled her eyes: "You're not talking nonsense, Confucianism was created by Confucius, and the Confucian Seventy-two Sages are also called the Confucian Seventy-two Sages, and those are all his students."

    The corner of Luo Yun's mouth grinned: "So awesome? Can't you become a real saint??"

    Xiao Yun's expression was solemn: "Yes, because of the way of heaven!"

    Luo Yun: "The Way of Heaven?"

    Xiao Yun: "The sage is no more than nine. This is the news that the Dao of Heaven passed on to the Three Realms through the mouth of the Dao Ancestor. No matter how talented the talent is, the merits are immeasurable, and the Dao Hunyuan cannot be proved."

    "Because the nine holy positions were established as early as the ancient times, and no one can change them, not even the Taoist ancestors."

    "Unless a saint falls, a new saint will be born."

    "Luo Yun, why are you sweating?"

      Listen, Luo Yun's expression is not right.

    Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

    "Noit's okaySister Xiao, go ahead."

    Luo Yun forced a smile on his face, but his heart was turbulent!

    During his reincarnation in the underworld, Empress Pingxin clearly told him that one of the Nine Sages had already fallen in the ancestral land of evil spirits!

    Of the nine holy seats, one has been vacated!

    Doesn't this mean that Xinsheng is likely to be born in Confucianism?

    "Although Confucius was born in the Middle Ages, his talent is the highest in the three worlds, he is both civil and military. He put forward ideas such as benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith. He opened up the wisdom of all living beings and enlightened the spirit of all things. He is called a sage of heaven."

    "Yuanshi Tianzun once said: The sky does not give birth to a master, and the ages are like a long night!"

    Xiao Yun sighed and said:

    "The master is in the world, and he has never practiced, but he has a physique that ordinary people can't imagine."

    "He is nearly nine feet tall. He once entered the river to fight dragons, tore apart giant elephants in a rage, and even stomped down volcanoes. He was known as the strongest creature on the surface in the Middle Ages."

    "He read all the books in the world, created the Six Classics, and opened up the way for literati to practice."

    "On the day of success, you will go through nine thunderstorms, four or nine heavens, six or nine heavens, three disasters and nine disasters in one night, and directly enter the holy land, becoming an immortal legend!"

    After Luo Yun heard it, his jaw almost hit the ground.

    From a mortal to a holy realm overnight?

    I'm afraid it's bound to some system, and it doesn't have to be opened like this.

    "I know you don't believe it. This is indeed more fantasy than the Arabian Nights, but it is indeed the truth."

    "Because when the Master became holy, a vision appeared in the entire Three Realms. The radiance was billions of feet, and the power penetrated through the ages. Eight of the Nine Saints were dispatched My real deity was also on the scene and saw it with my own eyes."

    "It's just that so many years have passed, there are not many people left who remember that shocking scene."

    Xiao Yun smiled bitterly.

    Luo Yun: ""

    Xiao Yun continued: "Back then, Master was about to prove Hunyuan, and when he penetrated to the ultimate truth, the chaos divine thunder array descended from nine heavens and ten earths, blessed it above ninety-nine calamities, and severely injured Master! Later, Master stopped for the rest of his life.  The realm of the little sage ends in depression."

    Luo Yun: "Damn, dead oh no, passed away?"

    Xiao Yun: "I couldn't die originally, but the injury is too serious, alas"

    "God is such a dog??"

    Luo Yun was filled with righteous indignation when he heard this, and temporarily forgot that he had an enmity with Qiankun Academy, and began to fight for Confucius.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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