Great Wei scholar

But it's not their arrogance, it's a problem of cognition. There won't be one saint for thousands of years, but there will be some Yipin every era. The number is not many, but at least there are.

There has also been a battle between the first ranks, and each other's strength has been familiarized. Even the first rank of Immortal Dao and the first rank of Buddhism also know the approximate strength of the other party.

But saints are different, they are too rare, and there has never been a battle between warriors and saints.

Naturally, they don't know how strong the saint is, and they can only measure it according to their own estimates.

But now.

Only after Zhu Sheng appeared did they fully understand how terrifying the saint is.

"I'm waiting to meet the saint."

"I beg the saint to take action, saving me is equivalent to being in water and fire."

At this moment, howling sounded.

It was Lu Sheng's voice.

When he saw Zhu Sheng revived, his whole body trembled with excitement.

This is his biggest trump card.

none of them.

It's not just the trump card to kill Xu Qingxiao, but more importantly, to condense the cauldron of the dynasty's national destiny, if possible, it is best to condense the dragon cauldron of the dynasty's national destiny.

If he reaches this point, he is very likely to embark on the true holy path.

He was excited, so excited.

He seemed to have seen the moment when he was sanctified.

At this moment, he knelt on the ground and bowed to Zhu Sheng.

Scholars all over the world bowed to Zhu Sheng.

"I'll wait to see Zhu Sheng."

The forces of all parties saluted together, and they must not salute in the face of the saint.

In the entire Central Continent, all eyes fell on this place.

In the Great Wei Palace, the empress clenched her fists nervously, worried for Xu Qingxiao.

The six ministers, the princes and princes of the state, also worshiped the saints one by one, and at the same time worried about Xu Qingxiao.

After all Zhu Sheng recovered, who knows what will happen.

The Tuxie Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Northern Barbarians, all forces are paying attention. Some people are worried for Xu Qingxiao, but there are also some people who wish Xu Qingxiao to die now.

Haoran Dynasty.

Outside Wen Palace.

Xu Qingxiao watched all this quietly.

The coercion of the saint covered the sky and covered the earth, and all the creatures in the entire Central Continent felt this terrible holy power.

The demons in the world were terrified, and they hid in the deepest part, trying to block this terrifying holy will.

But no matter how deep they are hidden, the terrifying holy will can still find them and kill some vicious monsters directly.

This is the power of a saint, he can kill demons without even showing his face.

All evil spirits retreat.

Also at this time.

Zhu Sheng's true meaning appeared in Xu Qingxiao's hands, a token rose into the air, turned into a beam of light, and submerged into Zhu Sheng's true spirit.

This action was instantly captured by many people.

"Xu Qingxiao, what are you doing?"

"Xu Qingxiao, what was it just now?"

A series of questioning voices sounded, and they looked at Xu Qingxiao and roared angrily.

"quiet."

"In front of the saint, he can't make waves, be quiet, don't disturb the saint."

Lu Sheng spoke, and he reprimanded these scholars.

He also saw Xu Qingxiao's actions, but he didn't panic at all. Now that Zhu Sheng's true spirit had appeared, no matter what tricks Xu Qingxiao played, it would not affect anything.

And with the token submerged into Zhu Sheng's true spirit.

this moment.

The holy man's terrifying aura climbed up again.

bang.

Between heaven and earth, thunder broke out, and the aura of a saint swept across the entire dust world, ferocious and terrifying.

The monstrous holy power is like heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone had an illusion, an inexplicable illusion.

Standing alone in the universe, this illusion makes them feel their own smallness and their own humbleness.

It can no longer be described as the difference between cloud and mud, because the gap between the two is too great.

Zhu Sheng appeared.

True spirit and true meaning merged into one.

this moment.

above the sky.

There were waves in Zhu Sheng's calm eyes, and he had his own will.

In an instant, all the visions disappeared, replaced by calmness, complete calmness.

The terrifying holy power was restrained by Zhu Sheng.

He glanced at it.

In an instant, he saw Xu Qingxiao.

He also saw his disciples.

All kinds of information appeared in his mind, and Zhu Sheng understood everything.

"saint."

"Begging the sage to save me is like being in fire and water."

Lu Sheng knelt on the ground, he kowtowed to Zhu Sheng, and roared in great grief and indignation, he is selling miserably here.

"Zhu Sheng, I beg you, please save us, the world's monsters are rampant, and we really can't bear it anymore."

"Saint, you have finally recovered. You don't know how much suffering we have encountered over the years. I beg the saint to take action, kill the demons, and restore the world to a bright future."

"I beg the saint to take action and kill the demon."

A series of voices sounded, and these scholars burst into tears for no reason. The scholars in Wen Palace cried the most fiercely, as if they had been greatly wronged.

When the saint was born, they were extremely excited, but also full of self-confidence.

however.

Zhu Sheng stood in the void.

He looked at Wengong quietly, with just one glance, everything in Wengong was invisible.

But he didn't speak, but looked at Lu Zidao.

"What year is tonight?"

His voice was calm, but it gave off an inexplicable grandeur.

"Hui Shengren, tonight is Wuchang... two years, 500 years since your death."

Lu Zi was a little curious, because Zhu Sheng's true spirit should be unconscious, right?Why are you asking yourself this?

But after thinking about it, Lu Zi didn't think it had something to do with Xu Qingxiao, but that the sage was incalculable, and he himself only found information through ancient books, so he might have a certain awareness.

So he answered honestly, but in terms of the year, he didn't want to say the second year of Wuchang, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that the saint would not understand, so he answered like this.

After hearing the year again.

Zhu Sheng waved his hand, and suddenly, a piece of blood-red precious jade appeared in his hand in the palace of literature.

This is Dragon Blood Yang Jade.

He promised Xu Qingxiao that he would fetch this thing for Xu Qingxiao.

But everyone was a little curious, wondering why Zhu Sheng took this thing?

Fomen Tianzhu Temple and others frowned even more, because this item was promised to them by Wen Gong, and now it was taken away by Zhu Sheng, and they felt that there was something wrong.

It's just that they didn't dare to say anything, and they were nothing at all in front of saints.

"Where is this place?"

After getting the Yang Yu, Zhu Sheng opened his mouth and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Lu Zi inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart, but soon he shook his head, thinking that he was thinking too much.

"Return to the saint, this place is the Haoran Dynasty."

Lu Zi replied with a hint of pride in his expression.

"The Haoran Dynasty?"

"Did the Great Wei Dynasty change its name?"

Zhu Sheng spoke calmly.

"Back to the sage, the Great Wei Dynasty has not changed its name."

"This place is the dynasty of our scholars, and we have already left the Great Wei."

Lu Zi opened his mouth and replied like this.

But when he wanted to continue speaking, Zhu Sheng's voice had already sounded.

"Who allowed Wen Palace to break away from Wei?"

Zhu Sheng's voice sounded, not angry, but rather indifferent.

With this voice sounded.

Lu Zi was taken aback.

He was a little flustered, but someone's voice sounded.

"Returning to the saint, it is not that we are leaving the Great Wei, but someone is forcing me to leave the Great Wei."

Someone spoke, it was a scholar, he boldly answered Zhu Sheng.

As soon as he said this, Lu Zi followed suit.

"Returning to the saint, he is right. It is not that we took the initiative to leave the Great Wei, but someone forced me to leave the Great Wei."

Lu Zi took a deep breath, he replied like this, trying to confuse Zhu Sheng.

"who is it?"

Zhu Sheng looked indifferently.

"Hui Shengren is this person, and his name is Xu Qingxiao."

"The crime is heinous and extremely vicious."

The courageous scholar spoke again just now, he was very excited, it was a great honor to be able to talk to Zhu Sheng.

Now he pointed at Xu Qingxiao, called him by name, and framed him in various ways.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they were both envious and expectant, expecting Zhu Sheng to take action and kill Xu Qingxiao.

"The crime is heinous, extremely vicious?"

"Where did the evil come from?"