Chapter 52
In the Haozheng Supreme Hall, there is a masterpiece of glory, the appearance of the former emperor, and the mighty power is here.

"This is... the emperor's lord!"

Everyone at the scene was amazed, only Xia Chenglin questioned,

"Hmph, that's really rude, won't you salute me when you see me?"

Emperor Confucianism's supremely majestic voice sounded, and his face showed displeasure,
"Oh, it's just the last words I left before my death, and it can really show off its prestige!"

Yuru Wuxia, who sees through the truth, disdains this very much.

"What does it matter!"

Yu Lijing smiled and saw the figure of Huangru again, still in that familiar tone, at this moment his heart was a little excited, and he saluted respectfully, and everyone also saluted when they saw this.

Seeing everyone saluting, Huangru Supreme nodded in satisfaction, then asked everyone in a very confident tone,

"You should be guessing whether this is my last words left during my lifetime."

"Ok!"

Xia Chenglin, who seemed to have guessed his inner thoughts, was a little stunned for a moment,
Just when everyone was lost in thought, the supreme voice of Emperor Confucianism sounded again,

"Haha, you guessed right. This is indeed the obsession I left behind before I died! I am very entangled, just because you will come to open the things here sooner or later."

…………

Xia Chenglin regained his composure, and spoke calmly,
"It seems that your honor has already been prepared!"

"Are you still wondering if I have expected this time?"

Looking at Huangru Wuxia who seemed to be able to guess what everyone was thinking, Yuru Wuxia shook his head slightly, then signaled everyone to silence,

"Shh, let's not talk and see what he will say next."

"This... Your Majesty Jade Confucianism."

Yu Lijing felt a little inappropriate about this, and was about to say something,
"Do you know why I asked you to salute first? I am reminding you not to forget the rituals of the ancestors. Since ancient times, the Confucianism has followed the etiquette, and you must not overstep it!"

Ignoring the conversation between the two, Huangru's words resumed,

"It seems that your honor is very attentive."

Jing Tianhuai agrees very much with what Huangru said.

"Well, actually, the thing sealed in Haozheng Supreme Hall is nothing special, it's just a piano score at best."

"Piano score?"

The words of astonishment made Yulijing and others wonder, what is the origin of a piano score that Huangru Wushang can seal in person.

"This piano score is called Shenru Xuanzhang. It is said that it is the Kagura that has been handed down to this day since the Confucianism sect was founded."

"But once this music comes out, those who hear it, the seven emotions in their bodies will no longer exist, and this trick has a wide range of effects, ordinary people will find it difficult to resist, and will be affected by it!"

Huangru's explanation made Yu Lijing a little hard to believe.

"Kagura that can deprive people of their seven emotions!"

"Although all the three emotions of anger, evil and desire are eliminated, disputes can be reduced, disasters can be solved, and a scene of peace in a difficult situation can be achieved, but people can no longer feel joy, like walking dead, which is a bit too cruel, so I don't want to Move it."

Yuru Wuxia on the side was very impatient with what Huangru said, but Xia Chenglin felt that what Huangru said was true, and this score was indeed too extreme.

"Although I also thought about destroying this thing, after all, this thing is a treasure of Confucianism, a relic of the ancestors, since the ancestors entrusted it to me, and if I destroy it rashly, I may arouse criticism from everyone. Unnecessary arguments, I can only choose to seal them."

Yuru, who continued to listen, had no time to feel drowsy, and kept breathing,

"Ha, but don't praise me for my brilliance, because it's a well-known fact!"

I saw Huangru's movements changed, his arrogant tone and proud expression seemed to be waiting for people's praise,

"But no one said that!"

With a wave of his hand, Yuru had no time to refute.

"My lord, this is just an afterimage."

Yulijing reminded Yuru in a low voice, causing him to refute again,

"Why, you are only allowed to return the gift, and I am not allowed to reply!"

"Ahem, I'm done talking nonsense. If you still want to obtain the Xuanzang of God and Confucianism, then you can get it yourself, why? Don't do it, do you want me to offer it with my own hands!"

As soon as the words fell, Huangru Wushang snorted coldly, and then his figure disappeared, and then the Shenru Xuanzhang hidden in the afterimage was revealed in front of everyone.

Looking at the piano score floating in front of his eyes, Xia Chenglin frowned,

"This thing really shouldn't be alive."

Then Xia Chenglin tapped the holy pen, and the seal was opened again, and the Shenru Xuanzhang immediately disappeared into the void.

Hearing what Xia Chenglin said, Yuru Wuxia disagreed very much,
"Confucianism seeks leisure and holiness, which is to get rid of desires and preserve reason. What we cultivate is not fake, happiness and anger are not shown in color, and there is a difference with this thing, why can't it work?"

"The most holy practice is self-centered, and we have no right to interfere with other people's choices."

Yulijing disagreed with Yuru's point of view, but Jing Tianhuai, who was beside him, agreed with the proposal of using Shenru Xuanzhang, which made Yulijing a little surprised.
"If the casualties can be minimized, more people can be saved, and the three religions can unite to resist evil spirits, I don't think there is anything wrong with using this thing. Besides, if it has been circulated for a long time, there may already be a way to crack it. Why worry about its impact."

Everyone immediately discussed and expressed their thoughts. As the head of the Defeng Gudao, Xia Chenglin overwhelmed everyone's opinions.
"What Lord Jade said, destroying human desires and destroying will is like slaughtering. I agree very much. If we do this without the permission of others, then what's the point of being with demons!"

"Depress this matter for the time being, let's go back to the Temple of Cuixin first to discuss."

After finishing speaking, Xia Chenglin turned around and led the crowd away from Haozheng Supreme Hall. Yuru Wuxia who followed behind was very helpless and let out a long sigh.

"This is obviously an opportunity for everyone to realize their wish for peace, alas!"

On the other side, beyond the crack in the space of the Blazing Realm, the Six Killing Desolate Demon slowly stepped over, quietly looking at the Taoist seal in front of him,
At this time, the murderous intent was strong, and the demonic atmosphere was everywhere, and the scorching flames blocked all the escape routes of the Six Killing Desolate Demons. Sensing that the hostile Liu Killing Concentration was waiting for the opponent's arrival,

"Into the world of extinction, the eight desolations return to the spring, the scorched earth for ten thousand calamities, and the blazing prairie fire."

The sound of the familiar poem sounded, and a figure fell from the sky, causing the Six Killing Desolate Demons to be astonished. The person who came had the same face as himself, and even the breath on his body was the same.
"Hmph, nothingness, what the hell are you planning!"

But outside Yunhai Xianmen, Yunkui was fighting against the Four Gods of Killing, and the battle was in full swing.

"It's really tricky!"

The momentum suddenly exploded, shaking the four demons away, Yun Kui's true essence was fully stimulated, and he gave a soft drink,
"Wa Huang Cactus"

Peiran's immortal power was condensed, and Wahuang's unique style reappeared, shaking heaven and earth,

Seeing this, the four gods of killing emerged, and the power of nothingness emerged in their bodies, and the terrifying magic power appeared in the world, shaking the four directions, and then the four demons also transformed into a demon palm,
In an instant, the cactus faced the devil's palm, and there was a loud noise when the two palms met.
Under the strong impact, Yun Kui stepped back suddenly, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his body was already injured.
"kill……"

A cold and stern voice sounded. Although the Four Killing Gods on the other side were also seriously injured, the blood made them even more berserk.

The four killing gods cooperated seamlessly without any flaws. The blocked Yunkui could only use the fairy gate's body skills to escape the attacks again and again, and waited for an opportunity to fight back.

(End of this chapter)

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