Great Wei scholar

Among the officials.

Chen Zhengru clenched his fists tightly, he hoped that Xu Qingxiao could become a saint because of this.

If Xu Qingxiao becomes a saint.

You can turn the situation around in an instant.

In the Ministry of Rites, Wang Xinzhi's gaze was also full of anticipation.

Throughout the Great Wei Capital, countless people's gazes were filled with anticipation.

But there were also people who showed nervousness.

I don't want Xu Qingxiao to become a saint.

No.11 volume.

No.12 volume.

at last.

Xu Qingxiao picked up the No.12 Holy Word.

This time, Xu Qingxiao only took half an hour to finish reading this book.

After Xu Qingxiao read all the twelve volumes of Zhu Sheng.

In an instant.

Xu Qingxiao stood in the Sutra Pavilion.

Countless thoughts came to mind.

Zhu Sheng's figure also appeared in his mind, telling the way of a saint.

Boom boom boom!

The light is soaring.

Straight into the sky.

It completely illuminates the entire capital of Wei Dynasty.

The strong wind swept through the capital of Wei Dynasty.

between heaven and earth.

The incomparably blazing holy will is getting stronger and stronger.

And the phantom image of the holy image in the palace of literature.

It also became more and more solid.

At this moment, the Wen Palace was in chaos, and many great Confucian scholars looked nervous.

The faces of Cao Ru and Fang Ru are extremely ugly.

They could never imagine that Xu Qingxiao could really comprehend the Holy Way with the help of the Twelve Holy Books.

But right now.

A magnificent voice sounded.

"Holy contempt!"

"Unsanctified!"

Chapter 2: Xu Qingxiao's own holy way, dialogue with Zhu Sheng

Great Wei Palace.

An incomparable vision reflects the sky.

A phantom of a saint also appeared in the palace of literature. No one thought that Xu Qingxiao would suddenly realize the holy way at this juncture?

Is this sanctification?

The Confucian scholars showed shock.

And the big Confucianists all had ugly faces, especially Cao Ru and Fang Ru, the last thing they wanted Xu Qingxiao to become a saint.

They also had some speculations before, whether Xu Qingxiao would become a saint directly after reading the twelve volumes of Zhu Sheng.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing really happened.

They didn't believe that Xu Qingxiao could become a saint.

But Xu Qingxiao was sanctified with the help of Zhu Sheng's twelve volumes, and they believed that there was a possibility.

It was written by the sage himself, twelve volumes, explaining the way of heaven and earth, explaining the way of all things, it is too profound and too mysterious.

If you understand it, it is not impossible to become a saint in one day.

But they don't want Xu Qingxiao to become a saint.

However, at this moment.

A magnificent voice sounded.

"Sacred Ones."

"Unsanctified."

This voice sounded extremely magnificent. It intentionally interrupted Xu Qingxiao's epiphany and wanted to prevent Xu Qingxiao from becoming a saint.

This is Hong Sheng's voice.

At the critical moment, he made a move, absolutely not allowing Xu Qingxiao to rely on Zhu Sheng's will to comprehend.

He was also afraid, very afraid, afraid of Xu Qingxiao becoming a saint.

If Xu Qingxiao becomes a saint, it will be a huge blow to the Great Wei Wengong, and it will be even more terrifying than killing the Great Wei Wengong in Yipin Town.

"fart!"

At this moment, Wu Ming's voice sounded in the Great Wei Palace.

He was washing away the devilish energy in his body, but the vision of Xu Qingxiao's sanctification startled him.

When he found out that Xu Qingxiao was going to become a saint, Wu Ming was mixed with joy and sorrow. He was happy that Xu Qingxiao could become a saint, but he was worried that after Xu Qingxiao became a saint, he would no longer be interested in martial arts.

However, upon hearing Hong Sheng's words, Wu Ming was immediately furious.

Just a fart, and he went back directly.

However, Wu Ming's voice did not scare Hong Sheng. On the contrary, Hong Sheng's attitude became more determined.

"Xu Qingxiao looked down on my Great Wei Wengong and slandered the saints, and now he wants to use the Book of Zhu Sheng to become a saint. Doesn't this seem a little ridiculous?"

"Sir, as a first-class, you can indeed ignore the rules, but can you not talk about the truth?"

Hong Sheng's voice sounded.

Normally speaking, he had suffered a great loss in Wu Ming's hands, so he should be more honest, but now Hong Sheng still dared to speak, which proved a point.

He didn't want Xu Qingxiao to become a saint.

Moreover, he has panicked.

After saying this, Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Hong Sheng and said indifferently.

"When did my apprentice slander Zhu Sheng? As for looking down on the Great Wei Wen Palace, tell me, when did the Great Wei Wen Palace represent Zhu Sheng?"

"Wait, to put it mildly, you are from Zhu Sheng's lineage and disciples of Zhu Sheng, but to put it bluntly, did Zhu Sheng personally accept you as disciples? You are doing some shady things in the name of saints. Is it Zhu Sheng's lineage?"

"Today, my apprentice is sanctified, whoever dares to interfere, the old man will kill his whole family."

Wu Ming's voice was cold.

Today's Great Wei needs a saint.

If it was a young saint, it would indeed be a fatal blow to Wen Gong. Wu Ming didn't want to fight against Wen Gong, but just didn't want any more troubles to happen to Wei.

And Xu Qingxiao is his disciple, so he naturally favors his disciple even more.

"Sir, if Xu Qingxiao is willing to join my Zhu Sheng's lineage, he will become a saint today, so I will."

"But if Xu Qingxiao is unwilling to join my lineage of Zhu Sheng, he will become a saint today, and he will definitely not agree."

When Hong Sheng spoke, his will was extremely firm.

This method is very despicable, using this as an excuse to attack Xu Qingxiao, I don't want Xu Qingxiao to be sanctified because of this, although it is tenable, but in the eyes of many people, Hong Sheng is a bit inferior.

After all, for the common people in the world, it is a good thing to have one more saint, but for the Great Wei Wengong, and for Zhu Sheng's lineage, any saint who is not theirs will be a different kind.

"You don't agree? So what?"

Wu Ming said in a contemptuous tone.

But Hong Sheng's voice continued to sound.

"Sir, you are a first-grade martial artist with unparalleled combat power. Hong knows it, but Hong understands Confucianism and Taoism better than sir."

"I also hope that sir will not interfere with my Confucianism and Taoism."

Hong Sheng continued to speak, he didn't want to be an enemy of Wu Ming, but if Wu Ming forcibly intervened, he would not be afraid.

"Then today, I want to see how you can prevent my apprentice from becoming a saint under the eyes of the old man."

Wu Ming's voice was cold and terrifying.

He was completely murderous.

If Hong Sheng really dared to act recklessly, he would not mind the bloodbath of the Wen Palace.

"Sacrifice palace sacred artifact."

"Gather the power of scholars to prevent Xu Qingxiao from becoming a saint."

"This person despises me, Zhu Sheng. His superiors do not respect his elders, and his subordinates do not treat his younger ones. This person has no virtue and incompetence, and is not worthy of being a saint."

"Today, I, Hong Zhengtian, gathered the power of scholars from Zhu Sheng's lineage to prevent Xu Qingxiao from becoming a saint."

Hong Zhengtian didn't have any nonsense anymore, he would rather pay the price with his life than let Xu Qingxiao become a saint.

with his voice.

In an instant, the first grade of Tianwei also appeared.

"Zhu Sheng's lineage, monsters and demons are rampant, hindering my disciples, proving the way and becoming holy."

"Today, the old man bloodbathed the Palace of Literature and restored the world to a bright future."

At this moment, Wu Ming didn't have any nonsense anymore. He didn't want to go to this point, but for Xu Qingxiao's sake, he was fearless, and today he wanted to bloodbath Wen Gong.

Kill a first-grade Tianwei.

Boom boom boom!

The Eight Jade Sacred Rulers, the Haoran Wenzhong burst out immeasurable rays of light at this moment, soaring into the sky, blocking the first-grade Tianwei.

At this moment, the will of the scholars of Zhu Sheng's line gathered from all directions, pouring into the holy vessel like endless energy.

Block Tianwei.

And in the Great Wei Palace.

All the Confucian scholars were very excited, and they blessed their beliefs.

It's just that some great Confucian scholars frowned inexplicably.

Naturally, they don't want to see Xu Qingxiao become a saint, but if Xu Qingxiao can really become a saint, isn't it for the sake of the common people in the world?

They frowned and fell into deep thought. For no reason, they always felt a little weird.

But at this moment, Hong Sheng's voice sounded again.

"Xu Qingxiao!"

"If you join my Zhu Sheng's lineage, Hong can make you a saint today."

"If you refuse, today Hong, please ask Zhu Sheng's will, and swear to stop it."

When Hong Zhengtian spoke, he looked at the increasingly solid icon in the Palace of Literature, and made a sound like this.