The terrifying Tianwei fell, Duke An's whole body trembled suddenly, and the unprecedented pressure hit him, causing his physical body to shatter.

"Scorning the saint and grandson deserves death."

Three thousand great scholars spoke again, with a cold voice.

"presumptuous."

on the dragon chair.

The empress spoke coldly.

In an instant, the Great Wei Longding appeared, exuding terrifying power, and confronted the Tiandi Wengong.

Suppress three thousand Confucianism.

The empress's beautiful eyes showed a chill.

This group of people came directly to the Great Wei Wen Palace without saying a word, they were simply unscrupulous, and they didn't take imperial power seriously at all.

And dare to suppress An Guogong in front of his own face?

What is this for?

Boom boom boom.

The Great Wei Longding evolved into a real dragon, staring at the Tiandi Wengong, the three thousand great scholars frowned, and they also felt the great pressure.

at this time.

All major forces in Central Continent are watching.

How could they not pay attention when such a thing happened?

After this sage, he came directly to the capital of the Great Wei without any scruples. No matter what he meant, he had a taste of contempt for the imperial power.

Now it is even more suppressing An Guogong?

Even a saint is not so arrogant, is he?

This group of people is indeed arrogant, but if they are really descendants of the Great Saint, they are indeed qualified to be arrogant.

"Quiet."

Also at this time.

Sun Sun spoke.

A calm and gentle voice sounded, reaching the ears of everyone in Da Wei.

next moment.

The holy grandson slowly floated up from the palace of literature, his holy brilliance illuminated everything, all kinds of phantoms of divine beasts surrounded him, the holy light was infinite.

"Ji Ling."

"You are the empress of the Great Wei, with a high status, but I am the grandson of the great sage, a sub-sage in the world, and I can sit on an equal footing with you."

"Bringing the Heaven and Earth Wen Palace today, and appearing in the world to manifest the holiness, is for the benefit of the common people in the world."

"You are the first empress of all ages, and you have worked hard to save the common people of Wei from suffering."

"I am very pleased, and I am willing to settle in the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty. This is my honor."

"The Heaven and Earth Palace of Literature is the Palace of Literature of the Great Sage, and it is a hundred times better than Zhu Sheng. If it enters here, the fortunes of the Great Wei Kingdom will be strengthened tenfold. By then, the Great Wei Dynasty will win the wind and the rain."

"Are you willing to accept blessings for the common people of Great Wei?"

The voice of Saint Sun sounded.

His voice was ethereal and calm. Although it sounded gentle, it inexplicably made people feel aloof.

And even describe it as a blessing?

Does Empress Wei need your blessing from a sub-sage?

Really mad to the limit?

What about the descendants of the great sage?

If the great sage appeared in person, everyone still has nothing to say, a descendant, dare to bless the emperor?

Also use Great Wei Cangsheng?

Really ridiculous.

"Big Wei doesn't need to be blessed."

"With Xu Shouren around, Great Wei doesn't need any blessings. After you claim to be a great sage, do you have evidence?"

The Queen's voice sounded.

She answered.

Answer firmly and in the affirmative.

"Xu Shouren?"

"He is very good. He can become a semi-saint at this age, a talent from heaven."

"Besides, when the Great Wei is in danger, it is also very good to understand the meaning of the great sage as a gentleman."

"However, Xu Shouren is also my grandfather's disciple. If it counts, he will respect me as a holy master."

Wang Chaoyang spoke slowly, his words full of confidence.

In a word, the world was shocked.

Is Xu Qingxiao a disciple of the great sage?

But the second half of the sentence is disgusting, so you have to call him little master?

Although the other party was Yasheng, it was not like Xu Qingxiao had never slaughtered Yasheng.

"absurd."

"Why did Shouren become a disciple of the Great Saint again?"

"The great sage is a sage from ancient times, and it is difficult to trace its source from now on."

"It's ridiculous."

Wang Xinzhi's voice sounded.

He is a little disgusted, so just rub it hard?

Say this.

Wang Chaoyang's eyes were calm, he looked at Wang Xinzhi, and said slowly.

"It's normal for you to be ignorant and ignorant. You are just a great Confucian in the world, and you know very little."

"I don't blame you."

"Don't do this next time, or you will slander Shengwei, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wang Chaoyang's gaze was like a divine sword, staring at the other party, exerting terrifying pressure.

buzzing.

The Great Wei Longding shook, and the real dragon roared to dissipate the pressure.

Sensing the Great Wei Longding, Wang Chaoyang said slowly without any fear.

"Xu Shouren is a disciple of the great sage."

"It's just that it's not the current disciple, but Xu Qingxiao got the inheritance from my grandfather."

"You may not believe it when you say it, but it is true."

"All of Xu Qingxiao's famous poems and quotes were written by my holy grandfather."

"Eternal nouns, eternal famous poems, eternal famous sayings, the first parallel essay in the ages, and the wine that will be served, etc., are all written by the great sage himself."

"Including Xu Shouren's words and ideas are also the meaning of the great sage."

"In particular, establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations. These four sentences are the ancestral motto of the holy family."

"Otherwise, if you think about it yourself, a 20-year-old scholar, before the age of 20, was just a government servant, and since the age of 20, he can comprehend so many thoughts? Is this reasonable?"

Wang Chaoyang spoke.

Those words made the world astonished, and after thinking about it carefully, this is really the case.

Xu Qingxiao became a semi-saint in one year, let's not talk about this, the main thing is Xu Qingxiao's poetry ability, it is indeed a bit exaggerated, and he is a famous poem through the ages.

Especially the gentleman's four words, if you think about it now, it's really different.

It's just that people don't understand, after all, the great sage has been separated for so long, how did Xu Qingxiao get the inheritance of the great sage?

Soon, Wang Chaoyang continued to speak.

"My holy grandfather left some inheritance in the world. How did Xu Shouren become a demi-saint within a year, and why was he able to become a saint in martial arts within a year?"

"Think about it, between heaven and earth, who is the saint who cultivates both civil and martial arts?"

"Not only that, do you know why Zhu Shengxuying paid homage to Xu Qingxiao when he testified himself in the Great Wei Wen Palace that day?"

"Because Xu Qingxiao got the inheritance from my holy grandfather, the first generation of saints."

"He has a good talent, and he has comprehended [-]% of it, but it is a pity that he has only comprehended [-]% of it, after all, he has not received much inheritance."

"The true inheritance is in the hands of the Saint Clan."

"Come here today, first to bless the Great Wei, second to enter the Great Wei, and third to preach to Xu Qingxiao, to replace my saint clan and accept Xu Qingxiao as a disciple."

"This sage doesn't like high-profile, Confucianism and Taoism in the world, so I let Xu Qingxiao take over. As long as he can uphold his duties impartially and inherit the knowledge of saints, this sage is willing to accept Xu Shouren."

"However, Xu Shouren finally stepped into the officialdom. I was worried that he might lose his power, so he appeared in person, preached to the world's scholars, and then assessed Xu Shouren. If he can wake up, the future of Confucianism and Taoism will be handed over to him."

Wang Chaoyang continued to speak.

Make yourself like a saint with a few words, don't want anything.

At the same time, with a condescending tone, he rewarded Xu Qingxiao with everything, making all the officials sick.

"having said so much."

"What evidence do you have?"

"You said yes?"

"ridiculous."

Gu Yan's voice sounded.

He is also a great Confucianist now, although he is not as good as Yasheng, but as the Minister of the Household Department of the Great Wei Dynasty, he is still qualified to say a few words.

"Ugh."

"Foolishness."

Wang Chaoyang sighed.

The next moment, his eyes were calm.

"In that case, let you see what a great saint is."

After saying this.

In an instant.

Wen Palace was shaken.

boom.

The soaring light flooded everything.

Wen Gong trembled.

Phantoms of saints appeared.

The phantom of the first saint appeared, above the sky, it was ten thousand feet high, exuding unparalleled coercion.

The phantom of the second saint appeared, and the movement of his hands and feet made the sky and the earth tremble, the stars shook, and the momentum was terrifying.

The phantom of the third saint appeared, shaking the mountains and rivers in the world of dust, and countless beings were terrified, especially the monsters, who were even more frightened.

The phantom of the fourth saint appeared, the holy power was overwhelming, surrounded by 81 phantoms, all the great Confucian spirits from ancient to modern times.

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