Great Wei scholar

boom!

It was at the moment when Xu Qingxiao stepped down.

In the cloudless sky, suddenly clouds gathered.

At the same time, the entire Great Weiwen Palace burst out with immeasurable light.

"My dear brother, the Palace of Literature has been activated and will gather the meaning of a sage for you. You will have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"Remember, if you have time, you still have to help me look up my past."

Chaoge's voice sounded.

After that, he never made any sound again.

In my mind, the Tiandi Wengong trembled unceasingly, the light was extremely blazing, a hundred times more dazzling than the sun.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, the entire Great Weiwen Palace shook completely, and all the buildings shook like an earthquake.

Incomparable rays of light radiated from all parts of the Great Wei Palace, soaring into the sky, piercing all the darkness in the world.

at this time!

The strong wind swept in, and between the heaven and the earth, with Xu Qingxiao as the origin, it was like a tornado. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew, and many people could hardly open their eyes.

"Great Wei Wengong has reacted, Dawei Wengong has reacted, Xu Qingxiao is practicing strange magic, and it is impossible to escape the eyes of the saint, Xu Qingxiao! You are dead! You are dead! You are too arrogant, you underestimate the saint, you underestimate Great Weiwen Palace, hahahaha!"

"Xu Qingxiao! You deserve to die, but you actually cultivated strange magic and provoked holy wrath. Even if His Majesty came down today, he would not be able to save you, hahahahaha!"

The moment Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei were shaken in the Palace of Literature, they let out incomparable laughter.

They believed that the shock of the Palace of Literature was due to the awakening of the saint's will, who sensed the strange magic in Xu Qingxiao's body and wanted to kill Xu Qingxiao.

They're excited, they're thrilled.

this moment.

The sky in the capital of Wei Dynasty suddenly darkened.

The light dissipated, replaced by what seemed to be an eternal night.

The light that bloomed from the Great Wei Wen Palace became the only lighting object.

All the people in Kyoto, all the nobles, could not help but fall on the Palace of Literature.

Buzz!

Buzz!

At this time, in the palace of literature, the statue of Zhu Sheng radiated the most blazing light. This beam of light pierced the sky and pierced all the darkness.

This is divine will!

The real revival of divine will!

Sun Jing'an and Yan Lei laughed again, but the faces of the civil and military officials became extremely ugly, because they also thought that this was the revival of a saint and wanted to kill Xu Qingxiao.

Not only them, but the common people also clenched their fists involuntarily, for fear that Xu Qingxiao would really die here.

And at this moment, all the light gathered in front of Xu Qingxiao, forming nine steps.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

Ordinary people don't know what it is, but the Confucianists know what the scene in front of them means.

Pengru!

His voice sounded.

The words are full of shock and unbelievable.

His old face was full of shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an were somewhat shocked, even the civil and military officials were also shocked.

"It's impossible, it's impossible."

"This is not holy wrath! This is the resonance of the holy will. Zhu Sheng resonates with it, and the Great Wei Palace also resonates."

"It's impossible, he obviously practiced different skills, he obviously practiced different skills, why, why, why is this happening?"

"This is impossible! Zhu Sheng! Don't be deceived. This person cultivates strange arts and hides them under public opinion. Please be aware that such thieves will eventually become great demons and harm the world."

Peng Ru roared like crazy, and even at the end, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of Zhu Sheng's statue.

Xu Qingxiao is clearly practicing different arts, he can be sure.

However, from the moment Xu Qingxiao stepped into the Palace of Literature, he discovered that this was not the holy anger, but the resonance of the holy will.

The fifth generation sage of the Great Wei Dynasty, Zhu Sheng recognized Xu Qingxiao, not only recognized, but also resonated with Xu Qingxiao. This is an indescribable blessing.

From ancient times to modern times, even Zhu Sheng's true disciples, true disciples, have not been fully recognized by Zhu Sheng.

But now Zhu Sheng recognized Xu Qingxiao and resonated with him. This was an ending he was unwilling to accept no matter what.

With disheveled hair, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, even if his forehead was broken and blood flowed, he didn't care, because if Xu Qingxiao proved himself successful, he would be recognized by the saint.

It was too much of a blow to him, but it also had a huge impact on Wen Gong.

Yan Lei and Sun Jing'an were completely dumbfounded by Pengru's appearance.

The smiles on their faces were so stiff at this moment that they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Holy...Holy...Holy Will Resonance? How is this possible! How is this possible...Xu Qingxiao has obviously cultivated a different technique."

Sun Jingan's body was trembling, he was terrified, he was terrified, his eyes were full of disbelief.

In his opinion, when Xu Qingxiao stepped into Wen Palace, it was a doomsday situation.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingxiao actually aroused the sympathy of the saint.

Such methods are simply... simply... simply too heaven-defying.

Yan Lei was also trembling, he looked at Xu Qingxiao, the arrogance, arrogance, and self-confidence just disappeared at this moment.

He believed what Peng Ru said, but he didn't believe that Xu Qingxiao could actually resonate with the Holy Will.

Great Wei Jingdu.

The sky is like ink.

The light of Wen Palace reflects the heaven and the earth.

In the palace, the empress was no longer in the main hall, but came to the ancestral hall, her eyes fell on a rusty blood knife.

This is the artifact of the Great Wei Zhenguo, the blood knife of Taizu, which condenses the fortune of the Great Wei and possesses incredible power.

She was planning to use this knife to suppress the holy will. If the Great Wei Wengong really activated the holy will and wanted to kill Xu Qingxiao, then she would not hesitate to pick up this blood knife.

Save Xu Qingxiao.

Although she didn't know whether Xu Qingxiao practiced different arts.

But what she knew was that she couldn't afford to gamble, no matter what the result was, she couldn't afford to gamble.

Dawei cannot lose Xu Qingxiao.

If Xu Qingxiao is lost, he will face danger again and again.

Today's Great Wei is like a lonely boat in the rough sea, he is at the helm, and Xu Qingxiao is also at the helm. She needs Xu Qingxiao's help, and Da Wei also needs Xu Qingxiao's help.

So she dare not gamble.

In case of losing, it would not only be as simple as Xu Qingxiao's death, but more importantly, Da Wei might also completely decline as a result.

and so.

Even at the risk of disgrace, she will do so.

But just when she was about to take the knife, a terrifying holy will surged into the sky.

The Empress sensed this incomparable holy will immediately.

Turning around, she looked at the Great Weiwen Palace, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Saint resonance!"

"Xu Qingxiao... unexpectedly attracted the sympathy of a saint."

At this moment, even the empress, who was used to seeing countless turbulent waves, couldn't help being completely shocked.

Xu Qingxiao not only did not suffer the holy punishment, but instead aroused the sympathy of the saints, what does this mean?This means that Xu Qingxiao has the qualifications of a saint.

This is real recognition, not simple praise.

Eternal talent.

It's really an eternal talent.

The empress was a little excited, she took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, but it was difficult for her to do so.

Such a scene almost meant that Great Wei might... be about to produce another saint.

If this is the case, the day of Great Wei's prosperity is coming soon, it is really coming soon.

In the Wen Palace.

The expressions of the six ministers also became extremely shocking.

Chen Zhengru, Gu Yan, Zhang Jing, Wang Xinzhi, Zhou Yan, Li Yanlong.

The six ministers all opened their mouths wide, looking at all this, their eyes were full of shock.

"Xu Qingxiao has the qualifications of a saint, the blessing of the Great Wei, this is the blessing of the Great Wei."

Chen Zhengru clenched his fists, and his heart, which was as calm as an ancient well, was completely shaken.

The six ministers, especially Zhou Yan, couldn't help muttering to himself.

"I actually called a future saint a brother and brother. I have lived enough in this life."

He's a bit shameless, but that's part of his character.

Even not only him, the Duke of the State, but also the princes were shocked beyond words. The words spoken by several princes were almost indistinguishable from Zhou Yan.

Prince Huaining also froze in place.

He watched all this in disbelief, Xu Qingxiao was able to attract the sympathy of a saint?

Is this son going to be so against the heavens?

He asked the Holy Will to behead his son before, but now he resonates with the Holy Will even more.

Every time, a miracle is created at the most critical moment.

Even though Prince Huaining doesn't understand Confucianism and Taoism, he still knows what the resonance of the holy will represents.

This... makes no sense!

This is impossible!

He didn't believe it, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were filled with shock, unparalleled shock.

But at this time, the wind and the cloud converged.

Xu Qingxiao stood between heaven and earth.

Wearing a white robe, he quietly watched what was happening in front of him.

He knew that these were not revealed because of himself, but because of Tiandi Wengong, because of the holy will of the great sage.

Otherwise, he would not be able to form such a scene.

In front of him, nine steps appeared.

Without any hesitation, Xu Qingxiao took the first step, then the second step, the third step, and the fourth step.

All the way up to the ninth step.

This is the stage of ascension.