In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Hearing this, the old Confucian scholar glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and thought thoughtfully: This Jiang Xiaobai is still useful. If I want to break the situation in the future, I need to start from Da Qi.

"Master, please take a seat. Since I'm back, of course I want to seek justice from the sages." The old Confucian scholar invited Jiang Xiaobai to the seat and asked someone to prepare a cup of tea.

Time passed little by little. At this time, time seemed to pass extremely long. I don’t know how long it had passed. The old Confucian scholar asked: "When is it?"

Wang Yi trembled when he heard this and didn't know how to answer.

"When is it?" the old Confucian scholar asked again.

"It's three quarters past noon." Faced with the old Confucian scholar's question, Wang Yi couldn't resist the pressure and didn't dare not answer.

"Haha, good! Good! No one came. Do you really think that my Haoran lineage has perished?" The old Confucian scholar swept his eyes across the empty hall and laughed unscrupulously. The laughter was full of arrogance. Wang Yi and Zhao Cailun's hearts trembled.

"Sir, why don't you wait a little longer, maybe he's on the way." Wang Yi said respectfully.

"Don't deceive yourself. What should come has already come, and what shouldn't come will never come." The old Confucian scholar took a deep breath, stood in the center of the hall, looked at the empty seats, his eyes were full of coldness: "Do you really think that my Haoran lineage is a toothless tiger? How can you betray my Haoran lineage without paying the price? It's a pity that I came back too late. If I could have come back a month earlier, maybe things wouldn't be like this. situation."

The old Confucian scholar sighed in his heart. If he could come back before the Haoran lineage was completely defeated, and with his appeal, he could unite all the forces of the Haoran lineage, there would be room for improvement.

"Isn't Cui Yu here too?" After a long time, the old Confucian scholar suddenly spoke, with a hint of expectation in his voice.

Wang Yi was silent after hearing this.

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more depressing, and the tall and straight body of the old Confucian scholar stooped.

"master!"

At this moment, the light at the entrance of the main hall dimmed. Cui Yu stood in front of the main hall and shouted.

When everyone heard the sound, they all looked over. The old Confucian scholar showed a touch of excitement in his eyes, which seemed to be a new source of motivation: "You are here to help me, right?"

"I'm here to persuade you to stop. Now it's past three quarters, can't you still see the situation clearly? The Haoran lineage has disappeared in the long river of history." Cui Yu stated his point of view quietly.

At the same time, Cui Yu's eyes moved around and he saw Jiang Xiaobai sitting in the center of the hall. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant. He thought to himself: "Why is he here? He has caused so much harm to Haoran's lineage. How dare you come here? Aren't you afraid that the old Confucian scholar will slap him to death?"

"Who said that my Haoran lineage has been defeated! There are countless Confucian elite disciples in Daliang City. As long as they are brought under the command of Haoran lineage, the framework of our Haoran lineage can be built at any time. With Mr.'s ability, he can lead those disciples Taking back control of Da Qi is just a snap. Our Da Qi is willing to respect the Haoran lineage as the state religion, and our Haoran lineage is still capable of fighting!" Jiang Xiaobai suddenly spoke and refuted Cui Yu's words.

"Young Master Xiaobai is right. As long as I am alive, I will not be defeated. You have worked hard over the years to cultivate so many scholars' seedlings. I have been walking around Daliang City in the past three days and saw countless good seedlings. , my Haoran lineage can rise at any time." The old Confucian scholar took a breath, and in just three days, he had already mastered everything in Daliang City.

He knew that Cui Yu had laid out his plans in Daliang City and cultivated countless good seedlings. As long as these seedlings were used by him, why not worry about the rise of the Haoran lineage?

"Sir!" Cui Yu's face suddenly became serious: "The scholars I cultivate are just scholars, and they are scholars who want to do great things. The scholars my disciples cultivate are not for the Great Qi Kingdom, let alone for the struggle for power and profit. Sir If you want to use those pure scholars as tools to take back Da Qi, and fight for Da Qi to fight with your life, my disciple will never agree."

The old Confucian scholar was stunned when he heard this and looked at Cui Yu blankly. Cui Yu understood the old Confucian scholar's mood very well, so he patiently persuaded the old Confucian scholar: "The strength of the Haoran lineage has been exhausted. No matter who joins the Haoran lineage, they will only know how to do it." Being dragged down by the aura of Haoran's lineage, he fell into the abyss and fell into a place of eternal destruction. His disciples cultivated countless elites in Daliang City. If the teacher is willing to abandon the Haoran lineage and establish a new religion, those elite disciples can become the help of the teacher at any time and build the framework. . Even Taiping Dao and Dayu Kingdom can open the door for your husband to preach. Young Master Xiaobai has become a lost dog in Daqi. Sir, you can't believe this person's lies and continue to fall into the whirlpool of Daqi. "

Cui Yu didn't have any good impressions of Haoran's lineage, especially the saints of Haoran's lineage, and he felt a little bored in his heart. The saint of Haoran's lineage almost killed his own family and took away his shop. Such a domineering style had already offended Cui Yu. He and Meng Shengren have different ideas. It would be good if he doesn't add insult to injury. How can he serve Meng Shengren?

Of course, as a great monk, the old Confucian scholar will have great potential in the future if he can win over Han Xin's camp.

As for Jiang Xiaobai from Da Qi? What a beautiful thought! Wanting to take away the seeds he cultivated in Daliang City was simply out of his imagination.

However, Jiang Xiaobai has a very good vision, and he can always find new paths out of desperate situations.

"Sir, I think Junior Brother Cui Yu is right. Junior Brother Cui Yu has trained many elites in Daliang City. As long as the master carefully trains us, our lineage will be able to rise again within a hundred years. The battle for the crown prince of Da Qi has already begun. Now that the curtain has come to an end, we can develop peacefully, so why continue to step into the whirlpool of Da Qi?" Wang Yi also whispered in agreement beside him.

To be honest, he also felt that Cui Yu was right. The Haoran lineage was gone. With the old Confucian scholar's current cultivation level, how difficult would it be to stand on his own? Why cling to the Haoran lineage?

As for Da Qi?

The dust has settled, and Haoran's lineage stepped in now, but it was a thankless task, and they took the initiative to drag their own family into the quagmire.

"I have my own judgment on matters related to the Haoran lineage, and there is no need for you to elaborate." The old Confucian scholar waved his hand, interrupted Wang Yi impatiently, and looked at Cui Yu with his eyes:

"Now you are going to disobey my order and divide Daliang City, right?"

"I didn't!" Cui Yu shook his head: "I just don't want to..."

"Stop talking, just give me a warm word. Are the disciples you cultivated from my Haoran lineage? Can you let me control them?" The old Confucian scholar looked at Cui Yu with his eyes. Cui Yu quietly He looked at the old Confucian scholar.

"Cui Yu, are you going to disobey Sir? Are you serious about not taking Sir into consideration? The entire Daliang City was saved by Sir. Do you also want to betray Sir?" At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai stood beside him. Gong Huo wanted to use his words to control Cui Yu.

To be honest, in this era when teaching is more important than anything else, there is nothing wrong with Jiang Xiaobai's decision. If anyone else is here, as long as they don't want to lose their reputation, they must obey the old Confucian scholar's order and hand over everything.

However, he also said, "Anyone else would be here." Unfortunately, it is Cui Yu who is standing here, and of course he will not be bound by decadent dogma.

Jiang Xiaobai's aggressive tactics could not shake Cui Yu's heart.

Cui Yu wanted to explain to the old Confucian scholar, but was interrupted by the old Confucian scholar who waved his hand and stared at Cui Yu: "Tell me your answer."

Cui Yu didn't speak and responded with silence.

"Could it be that you saw that the building of Haoran's lineage was about to collapse, and you didn't take Sir into consideration, but you also wanted to find another way to join the Lisheng lineage? Do you dare to disobey Sir's order? Where do you put Sir?" Jiang Xiaobai asked. Next to the fire.

As soon as these words came out, Cui Yu's heart sank, and he quickly raised his head to look at the old Confucian scholar, only to see that the old Confucian scholar's face turned gloomy, and he was so crowded by Jiang Xiaobai that he couldn't get off the stage: "Cui Yu, is this your choice? Answer me!"

"Yes!" Cui Yu spat out one word. He really didn't want to say more and wanted to slap Jiang Xiaobai to death.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Very good! Now I can be said to have deserted everyone." The old Confucian scholar suddenly sneered.

"Sir..." Cui Yu shouted.

"Wang Yi." The old Confucian scholar suddenly interrupted Cui Yu.

"Sir." Wang Yi was excited and quickly stood respectfully.

"Let's go." The old Confucian scholar said quietly.

Wang Yi was stunned: "Where to go?"

Now that Daliang City is their last territory, where can they go?

"The world is so big, there is always a place for us to stay. I will leave Daliang City to you, Junior Brother Cui Yu!" the old Confucian scholar suddenly said.

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect the old Confucian scholar to be so stubborn.

After the old Confucian scholar finished speaking, without waiting for Cui Yu's reaction, he walked out of the hall.

"Sir." Cui Yu shouted quickly.

It's a pity that the old Confucian scholar has gone away, leaving Cui Yu standing in front of the hall, looking at the back of the old Confucian scholar without saying a word.

Cui Yu fell silent, and for a moment he didn't know what he was feeling.

"Master is just angry. His anger is directed at those traitors of the Haoran lineage. In addition, he has been waiting in the hall for several hours with no results. He is embarrassed and feels anxious. You also know that Mr. and There is a big problem with my state of mind." Gong Nanbei came to Cui Yu and whispered.

Cui Yu actually knew in his heart that what really forced the old Confucian scholar to leave was that the old Confucian scholar lost control of everything in Daliang City. In addition, he lost his face today and had inner demons at work for a while.

But the seeds of scholars in Daliang City were secretly cultivated by Cui Yu, and they must not be used as cannon fodder for Haoran's lineage. Let alone become Jiang Xiaobai’s tool to conquer the world.

After the old Confucian scholar left, Cui Yu was free in Daliang City and began to think about various things. What he was most worried about now was that that bastard Jiang Xiaobai was blowing wind in the old Confucian scholar's ears, causing the old Confucian scholar to make a wrong step and fall into a place of eternal destruction.

However, after the old Confucian scholar left, he couldn't care so much. Now that he had rare free time, he was sending messages to Manghuang and waiting for news about Saint Qi Qing. He was also practicing silently, waiting for the great changes in the world in the future.

Cui Yu didn't have to wait long. Half a month later, the King of the Golden Drum received a letter and found out the truth about that day. Saint Qi Qing had slipped away that day and her whereabouts were unknown. And Yang Erlang also appeared in the depths of the wilderness, and then lost his trace.

Knowing that the two of them were fine, Cui Yu also calmed down and began to continue to comprehend and master the five elements, preparing to break through to a higher level and then go to Haojing to find Zhihu and ask for the treasure.

At the same time, Cui Yu also wanted to make sacrifices to the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Head.

The Nail Head Seven Arrows Book consists of two parts, one is the Seven Arrows and the other is the talisman.

The seven arrows need to be refined with the branches of the innate hibiscus or the innate sycamore tree. Cui Yu obtained the innate hibiscus wood from the tomb of Donghuang Taiyi a few days ago, but he can use it to refine the seven arrows.

But when Cui Yu wanted to take out the congenital hibiscus wood, he found that the congenital hibiscus wood had actually taken root.

"The innate hibiscus tree has actually taken root in my little world." Cui Yu looked at his little world and saw that the trees reached all over the sky and the earth, with countless branches extending into the void, traveling through time and space and falling into the depths of chaos. Don't know where it fell.

The peach trees have bloomed and seem to be bearing fruit.

And the branches of the innate hibiscus tree were actually stimulated by Cui Yu's sweet rain and the innate wood-building energy. They regained their vitality and sprouted a few tender buds.

The three innate sacred trees breathed in the innate energy, and the mighty innate energy poured down, and the small world called Cui Yu was rapidly evolving.

Countless lives are conceived in the innate vitality.

Looking at the innate hibiscus tree seedlings taking root and sprouting, Cui Yu couldn't bear to pick them: "Just wait a little longer, the innate spiritual roots grow very quickly anyway."

Cui Yu gave up the thought of continuing to practice the innate hibiscus wood, and instead understood the Five Elements Escape Technique.

Before Cui Yucan could figure out the way out, an unexpected person appeared in Daliang City.

Yan Qu was leaning outside the gate with grass in his mouth, chewing the fragrance of the grass leisurely.

"You still dare to show up here? Aren't you afraid that the masters of Haoran's lineage will settle the score with you?" Cui Yu looked at Yan Qu.

Yan Qu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "You know me. If the mistake is not an urgent matter, I will never trouble you easily."

"What's the matter?" Cui Yu asked.

"The old Confucian scholar wants to discuss the truth with me, the sage." Yan Qu's voice was bitter and he spat out the weeds in his mouth.

"What!!!" Cui Yu was shocked when he heard this and stood up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had seen with his own eyes the dangers of asking people's minds and talking about Taoism.

"Is the old Confucian scholar crazy?" Cui Yu's eyes were full of confusion.

As long as you are not a lunatic, you will never talk about the truth easily.

Once it is opened, one party will definitely become useless.

"I heard people say that all this was instigated by Jiang Xiaobai's grandson." Yan Qu said helplessly.

"The old Confucian scholar entered Haojing some time ago and was received by the Emperor of Zhou. He successfully gained the support of the Emperor of Zhou. As you know, the Emperor of Zhou was angry at the betrayal of the Li Shengren lineage, so he pushed the old Confucian scholar to compete with our Lishengren lineage. , but who would have thought that the old Confucian scholar could be so ruthless and want to fight with us!" Yan Qu smiled bitterly.