Chapter 495: Entering Confucianism!

"Thank you!"

The dean of the academy also thanked him, and at this moment he was also afraid. He couldn't even imagine being kicked out of the Confucian state again. They had almost exhausted all their strength by using this kind of heaven-defying words and magic that allowed the Heavenly Dao to temporarily cover the outside world for hundreds of miles. He couldn't even imagine what would happen next.

"Let's go!"

The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace spoke. He wrapped his big hand around the 'Heavenly Evolution Furnace' and almost took a few steps back to return to the Confucian domain. At this time, he didn't need to continue to maintain the distance of hundreds of miles covered by the Avenue. He looked at the Qin Dynasty and his group in Confucianism with cold eyes. There were also quasi-emperors coming over there one after another.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Many figures.

Standing there.

The Confucianism, which was watching, was flashing with coldness and wanted to copy the ending of Tianyan Daotong. Even the God of War was seriously calculating that Confucianism was determined to combine with Huangzhou and protect Chu Xun to the end. This had already angered the bottom line of the Qin Dynasty. To kill Chu Xun, Confucianism must be destroyed first. If so, the two sides should start a fierce battle.

But.

Looking around.

There are allies beside him.

It is indeed a good opportunity.

However, there are not many quasi-emperors in Confucianism, and they are at home. It is not easy to hunt one quasi-emperor like Tianyan Daotong. It is impossible to hunt silently, and even a large-scale attack may not be able to kill all of them, and it will alarm Jiuzhou. Confucianism also has allies. If they are involved, it will be more trouble than gain.

Staring slowly.

Only to see.

The furnace mouth.

A limp and handsome man in a green shirt crawled out. The God of War frowned and thought carefully about the recent events in Jiuzhou. They were all related to this guy. If he was killed, would there be no chance of turning things around?

Chu Xun is dead.

Confucianism will not help Huangzhou.

Daozhou will not get involved, let alone form an alliance with Confucianism.

Jianzhou is even less of a concern.

And the focus of everything is him. If this person dies, this seemingly huge force will fall apart in an instant, and it can be broken into pieces. If you want to attack, you can break them one by one at will. The killing intent is surging, and the eagerness is restrained, because in my mind, I think of a black-robed young man. Instead of doing thankless work, I don’t have to kill him, so I might as well let him do it.

"Martial God!"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva restrained the loss in his Buddha eyes. Even if he missed the opportunity, he didn’t want to let Chu Xun go. The insistence of Confucianism made him feel that there must be a battle between the two sides, so it’s better to take action directly at this opportunity.

"Let’s go!"

The thin old man, the Martial God, stretched lazily, his eyes flickering slightly. Even if Chu Xun performed extremely extraordinary, he had found a way to deal with it and would not care about it.

"What a pity!"

Ji family Quasi-Emperor regretted.

Samantabhadra was a little unwilling and tried to retain the decision of the God of War. He couldn't help but said, "Are you going to sit and watch him rise?"

"One month!"

"One month!"

"Give you a satisfactory answer!"

The thin God of War with pigtails said without turning his head. He stepped on the Ten Directions Diagram in the void and trampled on it. In just a few moves, he crossed thousands of miles.

...

...

In Ruzhou.

The helmsman of the Supreme Dao Palace.

The dean of the academy.

The rest of them.

Watched them leave.

The expression on his face also slowly relaxed. The pressure brought by the multiple quasi-emperors was still very strong. Looking to the side, the two young men also woke up from their fainting. Chu Xun was fine. Dugu Jue saw so many quasi-emperors staring at him covetously, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He also thought of what happened just now, and was filled with shame.

If it weren't for me.

How could there be such a commotion

"Child, don't worry, it's just like being at home here, these are your elders." An extremely old woman, leaning on a cane, with a kind face full of heartache, couldn't help but touch Dugu Jue's face.

She was also the only woman present. The dean of the academy and others couldn't help but sigh softly when they thought of the miserable situation of Tianyan Daoism. They also knew that this old woman had a long relationship with the founder of Tianyan Daoism. Although they didn't become Taoist couples in the end, they still had a deep fate. At this moment, the true feelings were revealed and sighed slightly.

Dugu Jue also recognized the old woman in front of him. He had seen her many years ago. Now, listening to the old woman's caring and trembling tone, he couldn't help but lower his head again.

With her wrinkled palm, she gently stroked Dugu Jue's face. She said in a gentle voice, "Follow grandma to practice. No one can hurt you in Ruzhou anymore!"

She has the intellectuality of a scholar, as well as gentleness and maternal love. She held Dugu Jue's hand with concern, and felt very distressed for this old friend.

"Let's go first!"

The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace said.

One by one, the quasi-emperors dispersed.

Among them.

Two beams of light enveloped Chu Xun.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

As the two beams of light resisted each other.

The Dean of the Academy and the helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace, who were originally in harmony, immediately turned against each other. The Dean of the Academy said coldly and forcefully, "Chu Xun is going to enter my academy this time. Why did you hit him?"

The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace glared and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't do the most just now." If he hadn't used the Confucian cap and Confucian robe left by the Supreme Saint Master, he wouldn't be able to bring Chu Xun into the Desolate State so smoothly today!

"Hmph!"

"I didn't contribute?"

The dean of the academy snorted.

Although he was not as hardworking as the helmsman of the Supreme Saint Palace in some aspects, the helmsman of the Supreme Saint Palace carried two imperial weapons and had a unique advantage. He tried his best to preserve his strength. If there was a decisive battle, he would naturally take over after a wave of consumption, and he was already ready to go. How could his contribution be erased like this?

"I don't care!"

"We are going to the Supreme Saint Palace this time!"

"Bullshit!"

"Go to the Academy!"

"Heh!"

"Are you stubborn?"

"Come!"

"Fight!"

These quasi-emperors who had originally retreated came here together again, looking at this scene with strange eyes. Both the helmsman of the Supreme Saint Palace and the dean of the academy are big figures in Jiuzhou. Don't they feel cheap to do this at this moment?

But the two of them did not realize it at all. The dean of the academy pouted and whispered: "The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Palace appeared eight hundred miles away!"

"Shua!"

A clear light flashed.

The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace came back again, his face full of anger and said: "The dean of the academy hit 800 meters underground!"

"Bang!"

The sound of hitting the ground.

Then he saw the unkempt and dirty dean of the academy walk out from the underground and said: "You are too much. This place is forbidden to speak and follow the law." Then he saw a paper with a book of secrets in his hand. On it were all the records that had been written, and the methods of others' actions were imprinted on it.

The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace was not to be outdone. He widened his eyes and looked like he was afraid of you. He also took out a booklet from his wide sleeves and turned the page. He saw the light released, and various magnificent treasures were looming. There was a sword energy that reached the sky, a magnificent figure sitting cross-legged, and a Buddha holding a flower with one hand, but they were all pages in the booklet.

These quasi-emperors who came back were all over their heads.

As for Dugu Jue.

His eyes were confused.

He stared at this scene blankly.