From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 130 Awe-inspiring
"Uncle, why are we going to Confucianism with such great fanfare?" Zhang Wuji couldn't help asking on the way to escape.

"Hehe, form an alliance!" Gu Shan didn't hide it either.

"Alliance? Is it necessary?"

"I remember that Xuanyuan has no tradition of forming alliances?" Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled.

He had read the history of Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Jianlintong before, except when he fought from Zuxing to Ziweixing, Xuanyuan had never formed an alliance with anyone or any force.

"It wasn't necessary before, but it's different now."

Gu Shan turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji, and said meaningfully: "Did you forget the news you brought back from the ancestor star?"

"You mean we're going back?" Zhang Wuji's heart was shocked, and he had some anticipation for no reason.

More than 30 years have passed, how is Tai Shifu doing now?
"It's not the time yet, but we have to prepare early."

"Confucianism is the ally we found for ourselves in Nanzhanbu Prefecture!"

Zhang Wuji's heart was shocked when he heard the words. At this moment, he understood a lot. Mohism is actually a bridge for them to communicate with Confucianism. Perhaps part of what he did in Nanzhan Buzhou was for Confucianism.

"But for such a big matter as an alliance, can we only rely on us enough?" Zhang Wuji asked again.

"You know a lot, kid!"

"We are just the vanguard. We have to get in touch first to understand the demands of both sides, and then the higher-ups can discuss and communicate. Although we are Jianzong and are called sword lunatics by some people, we are not really crazy. It is time to act cautiously. Things still have to be done step by step.”

Zhang Wuji understood a little at this moment, if this was the diplomacy between the two big countries, the trip to Confucianism by himself and others was actually tentative.

Even if something goes wrong, it's just a problem between the juniors, and the bosses will pass it by turning a blind eye and closing their eyes, and won't directly tear their faces because of such a trivial matter.

"Do you know why I explain so much to you?"

"Look, have these senior brothers of his ever talked too much?" Taoist Gushan suddenly said with a smile again.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help feeling a sudden, he suddenly had some bad premonitions.

"From now on, the first battle must be to learn from each other, and the alliance is an alliance, but we can't lose momentum, so the first battle of this battle is handed over to you. Your boy belongs to our Xuanyuan's heterogeneity. There is no weakness in all-round development. Confucianism There are too many people with too many eyes, I am afraid that they will target us at that time, if you go up, you won't have to worry about this."

Zhang Wuji grinned immediately when he heard the words, and thought to himself, it seems that he still can't escape the life of being a coolie!

However, what Uncle Gushan said was actually the same truth. After advancing to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, his confidence in himself was unprecedentedly high. Not to mention that the Foundation Establishment Realm was invincible, but there should be no one in Nanzhanbu Prefecture who could be his opponent.

So Zhang Wuji nodded and agreed without much hesitation.

A group of people formed a sword formation with each other, led by Gushan Taoist in the Alchemy Realm, Zhang Wuji and others lined up one after another, the sword energy connected with each other, it looked like a big sword galloping in the sky from a distance, the speed was extremely fast .

Seven days later, a large city appeared in front of everyone.

This is Ducheng of the Han Empire, and its name is the same as that of a big city in China, Luoyang.

The famous Confucian Academy is located in this city.

As soon as Zhang Wuji and the others landed at the gate of the city, the Confucian people came out to greet them, and they were very courteous.

After entering Luoyang City, Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with surprise.

This place is different from Mocheng, where there are puppets everywhere, which is quite different from modernity, but here is full of strong bookish atmosphere.

Scholars holding books in their hands and shaking their heads can be seen everywhere, and restaurants, tea houses, and small stalls are the places where these scholars gather.

As soon as Zhang Wuji moved his ears, he heard what these people were talking about.

All the discussions were about the recent political policies of the Han Empire, or the changes in the current situation. Seeing their impassioned, blushing, and whole-hearted demeanor, Zhang Wuji felt as if he had returned to the real Han Dynasty in ancient China.

"Everyone came at the right time. Tomorrow is the day when the imperial examinations will be released. Then you can see the demeanor of my champion."

"You also take the imperial examination here?" Zhang Wuji asked in surprise.

"Of course there is an imperial examination. What my generation of scholars study for is to serve the country."

"Not cultivating?" Another brother Zhuji asked in surprise.

To be honest, because the four major continents are too big, the foundation-building disciples really don't have much knowledge, especially the Nanzhan Buzhou, which is full of forces and mixed with fish and dragons.

The scholar who led them laughed dumbly when he heard the words: "Cultivating one's body, regulating the family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world, this is our practice."

"The academy is here, everyone please!" The scholar smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Wuji and others looked up, and an ordinary academy appeared in front of everyone.

It looks a little old, without any magnificent buildings, and it is not as sharp-edged as Xuanyuan Jianzong. This academy is the same as when I first met the scholar who received the reception. It looks very gentle, calm and solemn.

However, after everyone followed the scholar into the gate of the academy, they immediately felt a difference. It was a wave of righteousness rushing towards them.

If evil spirits and heretics enter the door, I am afraid that they will split their liver and gallbladder and die in an instant.

Zhang Wuji and the others felt their minds sank, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

As a sword cultivator, he usually doesn't say killing people like hemp, but there are hundreds of lives in his hands. At this moment, everyone felt the pressure coming to their faces.

Even fantasies began to grow in their hearts. It was the appearance of the people they had killed since they practiced Taoism, as if they were questioning why they were so cruel and murdered without mercy.

"Keep the heart of the sword, we have a clear conscience, no matter what it is, there is nothing to be afraid of!" Gushan Taoist's voice suddenly exploded in the minds of Zhang Wuji and others, and they were all shocked.

A gust of sword energy quietly emerged from several people.

The awe-inspiring righteousness came into contact with the sword energy, and after a short pause, it retreated quietly.

"It is said that Xuanyuan Jianxiu is a murderous sword maniac, I don't think so!" On a three-story attic, a fat old man watched this scene and couldn't help but admired with a smile.

"These disciples of Xuanyuan are very good in my opinion. They are similar to the awe-inspiring righteousness we cultivate. Isn't what scholars of my generation seek is a clear conscience?"

"What Uncle Master said is, how do we receive them, why don't we arrange a few disciples to compete with their people first?" Behind the fat old man, a young scholar said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)