Starting from Yaoqing, make history into a myth!

That means it will definitely succeed.

In the face of an immortal god, where did he dare to have the slightest resentment.

Even if he knew that he might be treated as food and a fish that would be raised, he did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

This is the oppressive force brought by a fairy god.

Of course, this also has the reason why he cannot go to the void to congratulate him, and can only wait quietly in the world.

After all, he didn’t even have a sixth order and couldn’t step into the void.

I don’t even have the qualifications to enter the Void View.

But also when he did it.

He didn’t know.

On the other side, in the Southern Song Dynasty, there are already people ready to harvest.

Chu Xuan walked on the street, looked at Wen Tianxiang, who had just asked for his resignation in front of him and was sitting on the street eating noodles, and looked at it for a while.

Even if the other party looks at the best temper, he is about to get angry.

Suddenly he said.

“Did you see that scene a few days ago?”

Wen Tianxiang’s brows furrowed slightly, and it was already extremely impolite for the red-lipped and white-toothed young man in front of him to look at himself for a long time.

Now suddenly I am asking myself this question.

2.8 What exactly is the other person trying to do?

That day spread to the entire heavenly firmament, but everyone who is not blind must have seen it.

Is this making fun of me?

The current Wen Tianxiang has not yet experienced turmoil.

He was still a twenty-four-year-old young man, so he was not angry immediately.

“Nonsense, of course I saw it!”

Chu Xuan smiled.

“See, then you still don’t approve of moving the capital!”

“That is the future national master of Meng-Gu, it is an immortal heaven, and he has become a demon immortal, a demon Buddha!”

“Even eat your own people, if you Da Song doesn’t retreat, you will also be eaten!”

Wen Tianxiang heard this.

There was some anger at the moment, but then it was deep thought.

This is not orthodox history after all.

In the face of such an irresistible force, even he was powerless.

But in the end.

He just said something like that.

“If the capital is moved, the people’s hearts will be completely dispersed, and I Han people will never have a chance again!”

“Cultivators of the Kingdom Dynasty, my generation of readers, Yu Guo Yujun, I have to watch!”

There was a hint of despair and hope in the words.

It’s a little low, but it’s expectant.

When Chu Xuan heard this, he suddenly nodded.

“Yes, people’s hearts can’t be dispersed!”

“Reader, remember your words!”

Chapter 191 covers Saint Tang, another me, the great righteous energy is born! The

voice is not loud,

but it has a power that directly points to people’s hearts, which directly shocks Wen Tianxiang.

At this time, Wen Tianxiang suddenly reacted.

Previously, the other party did not ask what scene he saw, and he naturally answered.

It also reacted that even the princes of the court did not know who the Demon Immortal Demon Buddha was that day.

And the other party knows.

The person in front of him seemed to have a magic power, even Wen Tianxiang subconsciously believed him and ignored all kinds of irrationalities.

Only now did he react.

Wen Tianxiang was moved, and then wanted to look at Chu Xuan but found that he had gradually forgotten the appearance of the other party.

It is clear that the other party is in front of his eyes, but he can no longer see clearly.

It was as if a heavy fog had enveloped his face.

“Who the hell is Your Excellency?”

That was the only thing he could ask.

He knew that he was afraid that he had met a strange person, and his heart was faintly excited, as if he realized something.

And it was accompanied by his questioning.

Chu Xuan just smiled and said.

“I’m just a ghost in history, and I can’t bear to cut off the bloodline of the Han family, that’s why I came to see you!”

“You must know that Nameng Gu is already preparing to attack the Song Dynasty in 29!”

“And how do you respond?”

Hear this.

Wen Tianxiang immediately determined what he was thinking, and suddenly became more excited and excited, and his face turned red.

Towards Chu Xuan.

“And ask the seniors to teach me!”

Looking at Wen Tianxiang, who was still young in front of him, but had already begun to appear.

Chu Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

Then turned his back to him.

“Just like where poisonous snakes haunt, there is an antidote within seven steps!”

“Do you know the nine-fold holy sacrifice method that swept the world, where did the demon star come from?”

Wen Tianxiang shook his head in shame.

For this point, in the nearly 100 years since the rise of Mongolia-Gu, the entire Southern Song court did not have the slightest news.

It seems to have appeared out of nowhere.

It’s their fault!

And Chu Xuan also expected this.

Just calmly said.

“Nature does not come out of nowhere, and there is a reason for nature! If you go back further, you will know that the calamity of Shenzhou Lu Shen is not the first time in front of you!

Wen Tianxiang was touched, and his heart shook, if he had an understanding.

“During the Wei and Jin dynasties, five chaos ?!!!”

Chu Xuan nodded.

“A group of former losers have returned with resentment, even after many years, they still want cholera in my Central Plains!”

“The Tang Dynasty also suffered disasters back then, but they also had a solution, so they didn’t shake the foundation of the country at all!”

“It’s getting more and more prosperous!”

When Wen Tianxiang heard this, he finally heard the solution and was immediately excited.

Bowed towards Chu Xuan.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan shook his head.

Turn around.

Point a finger at Wen Tianxiang.

“You can never rely on anyone to solve all this, but on yourself!”

“You said you were a book reader!”

“Exactly!”

“Back then, when Tang was a reader, it was the reader who solved all this!”

When Wen Tianxiang heard this, he was immediately stunned.

Scholar?

You can’t carry your shoulders, you can’t lift your hands.

To solve the Mongol-Gu army in the cholera Central Plains.

Senior, are you sure you’re not joking?

Chu Xuan suddenly saw through Wen Tianxiang’s thoughts, and seemed to be smiling or not smiling.

“Who said that a reader can’t carry his shoulder and can’t lift it, and he can’t have the ability to set the world!”

“There was a way of saints in the Tang Dynasty! Good at nurturing the mighty qi, talent is in the body, poetry can kill the enemy, words can destroy the army, and the article is safe in the world! ”

Self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, peaceful world!” It’s never a whisper at the desk, but something happens!

After speaking, I didn’t wait for the shocked Wen Tianxiang to say anything.

He raised his hand and waved.

“You come, today I will preach you a magnificent righteousness, see history and see sex clearly!”

Finish talking.

The endless fog came from nowhere.

Pulled Wen Tianxiang into a certain rolling river.

Strange and strange.

Before he could react.

A vast epic has already arrived, like a brilliant picture unfolding.

Yoyo Saint Tang, the way of the saints.

The sky is full of mighty air, filling the world.

A great Confucian who truly stands up to the heavens and the earth, suppresses the world under heaven and earth, and defends the imperial court.

A poem Zhenguo.

The power of hundreds of millions of equals has crushed countless fierce beasts, and the number of robberies has been empty, and it is not easy to cast thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Above the head of the Great Tang, there are vast literary stars, surrounding a long river of great power.

He once saw a great confucian, with a tongue full of thunder, whispering righteousness, and suppressing a thousand troops.

He once saw a talented man, the talent was shocking, when he was drunk, he opened his mouth and vomited, and just the talent qi became a sea and covered thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

He once saw the word an old man, forging a long house and sheltering students all over the world….

This is an era that belongs entirely to the reader, and it is very different from what was written in the history books of the past.

But it almost deeply attracted Wen Tianxiang, making him dazzled.