Daqin: I became a saint by reading, and I started by summoning Daxue Longqi!

This time, before Ying Ziye could open his mouth, all major forces offered their allegiance one after another: "I am willing to work for you and submit to the Great Qin Empire!"

"We are also willing to serve your son and submit to the Great Qin Empire!"

"Hachiko, and us, we are also willing to serve the empire!"

Seeing this, Ying Ziye nodded slightly, and said solemnly, "You guys submit to the empire, and the empire will protect you well."

"But! This matter was not done by the murderers of the Soul Devouring Prison."

"You should have seen the murderers of the Soul Devouring Prison attack, brutal and bloodthirsty, even cannibalizing human flesh and blood, tearing people apart!"

"If the murderers of the Soul Devouring Prison make a move, how can they leave the whole body behind?"

Hearing the words, the various schools of thought came to their minds as they saw the major forces being massacred and leaving corpses all over the place, and suddenly realized in their hearts.

"But, if it wasn't done by the murderers of the Soul Devouring Prison, who should it be?"

A person asked aloud.

Ying Ziye's face was calm, full of confidence, and he said calmly and forcefully: "I will investigate this matter clearly, and I will keep everyone safe!"

When everyone heard this, their faces showed joy.

At this moment, a figure in a white robe walked slowly, his whole body was dignified and majestic.

Regarding Ying Ziye's words, Master Xun retorted coldly: "In the battle that night, the Lord of the Underworld will fight me!"

"He has personally admitted his identity, how can the young master confuse everyone to audition!"

"Besides, among the hundreds of families, only those who surrendered to the imperial court were safe, and everyone else was injured. Isn't there any necessary connection among them?"

Master Xun first denied Ying Ziye's conclusion, and then affirmed that the murderer was turned into a ghost killer in Soul Eater Prison.

Then he directly pointed out that the famous masters and the Five Elements masters were all loyal to Ying Ziye, and none of the forces who surrendered to the Great Qin Empire were killed.

One word at a time, straight to the point of doubt!

"Who is the Lord of the Underworld?"

Some people don't know where the murderer of Soul Eater Prison belongs now, and they have doubts on their faces.

Master Xun explained: "That day, the murderers of the Soul Devouring Prison were suppressed and subdued, and they changed into uniforms. I believe everyone has seen it."

"Huang Quan is the faction they belong to now!"

"It is so!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

but!Facing Master Xun's suspicious point, Ying Ziye didn't panic.

"Is it the king's land in the whole world, is it the king's minister on the shore of the land, and how can the king attack the minister?"

"And if it's not a subject, why does Daqin need to protect him!"

"What's more, my son has already said that all those who are loyal to the imperial court will be safe, so how can you talk empty words!"

"As for the mysterious strongman who fought against Master Xun, who knows whether the identity of the Lord of the Underworld is the truth?"

Master Xun asked coldly, "What does the eighth son mean by this?"

The voice fell.

Ying Ziye snorted coldly, waved his hands, and shouted, "Bring them up!"

"Here!"

The Great Qin Black Armor guarding Ying Ziye responded respectfully.

Immediately they evacuated, carrying corpses one after another, and placed them in front of everyone.

Ying Ziye pointed to the wound on a dead body, and said in a cold voice, "This is the dead body of a member of various schools of thought!"

"And the scars on their bodies are all caused by Confucian exercises!"

"Even on some of the wounds, there is still awe-inspiring righteousness, as well as sword energy generated by Confucian exercises!"

Master Xun's complexion changed drastically.

All schools of thought were even more excited.

"What, Confucianism?"

"It's actually related to Confucianism!"

Everyone gathered around the corpses one by one, carefully observing and sensing.

"After my inspection, these corpses were indeed caused by Confucian exercises!"

"That's right, there are Confucian righteousness and sword energy left on it, but it's very weak."

"Could it be that Confucianism did it!"

The various schools of thought were terrified, and even more furious in their hearts.

I didn't expect Confucianism to be such a villain! ! !

Fortunately, Hachiko came and told them.

Immediately, everyone stayed away from Master Xun and Confucianists.

He approached Xiang Ying Ziye, fearing that Master Xun would attack him in anger after being exposed.

But Master Xun's face was ashen, and his anger was hard to calm down!

Ying Ziye really did a good trick, and turned the situation around in an instant.

Seeing the fearful eyes of all the scholars around him, and the movement of staying away from Confucianism, Master Xun immediately shouted: "Confucianism will never do this, someone must have framed it!"

After hearing this, all the schools of thought were still terrified and didn't quite believe it, but they were also a little shaken.

After all, Master Xun wanted to help the major forces that were massacred that night, but was blocked by a mysterious strong man.

Even traumatized!

"Ha ha……"

Ying Ziye smiled calmly, and said helplessly, "Then I don't know!"

"But Confucianism intends to lead a hundred schools of thought. This is an indisputable fact. It is not impossible to subdue a hundred schools of thought through this!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of turmoil in the hearts of the various schools and major forces.

Originally, I still believed in Master Xun's argument, but suddenly I was a little shaken. It is more likely to say this way.

Listening to Ying Ziye pointing the finger at Confucianism, Master Xun was completely furious, with an angry face, and pointed his finger at Ying Ziye.

"nonsense!"

"I'm a dignified Confucianist, how can I do such a lowly thing!"

But he couldn't control himself completely.

"Humph!"

Ying Ziye showed a cold face, and said coldly: "Master Xun! Do you know who you are talking to now!"

Master Xun's complexion changed slightly when he heard the words, and he suppressed his anger as much as possible and said: "My lord, calm down, but this matter is definitely not the work of Confucianism!"

"This matter, the old man will find out the truth and give an explanation to all the scholars!"

Ying Ziye chuckled and ignored it.

He faced the various families and said righteously: "Everyone can leave at ease, I will send the elite of the Qin Dynasty to escort you all the way!"

King's demeanor is extraordinary!

Hearing the words, all the masters showed joy on their faces, bowed and said: "Thank you, Eighth Prince, for your help!"

"The eighth son's great kindness and virtue, I will never forget it!"

"I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If the Eighth Young Master has any orders from now on, I will go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, and I will not hesitate to do so!"

All schools of thought thanked him, but they rejected Confucianism.

It's just that they are still in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and it is difficult for them to speak in front of Master Xun, a land god.

"Ok!"

Ying Ziye responded lightly, then turned around and led all the disciples out of Xiaoshengxian Village.

Little Sage Hall!

Needle drop can be heard!

Extremely depressed!

Fu Nian and the others looked solemn, and they didn't know how to speak for a while!

What happened outside Little Sage's Village today is really beyond their control!

In my heart, I was even more shocked by Hachiko's methods!

Right now, all the schools of thought are against Confucianism, and they have even made enemies in their hearts!

And the root of all this is because of the actions of the Eighth Prince!

At this moment, Master Xun could no longer suppress his anger.

There is no need to suppress it anymore, and he roared angrily: "What a eighth son Ying Ziye, the little sage Zhuang swears that he will never die with you!"

Chapter 82 The Iron Buddha is on the move!

A few days away!

Ying Ziye also returned to Xianyang after arranging all the affairs in Sanghai City.

Zhangtai Palace!

Li Si reported everything that happened in Songhai City to the First Emperor truthfully!

Not a single bit of detail was missed!

It's time!

The first emperor had a different look on his face.

"Oh?!"

"Looks like Ye'er is going to be even more brilliant than I imagined!"

Li Si nodded slightly, and echoed: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Young Master's move can be said to defeat hundreds of schools in one fell swoop and prevent the Confucian family from dominating the situation!"

"In addition to this, it also uses unique means to convince hundreds of schools to submit."

"Even facing the immortals on land, you still have the majesty of the royal family!"

When Emperor Shi Huang heard this, he nodded appreciatively, and said with a smile, "Ye'er, you have quite the demeanor of the old days!"

Li Si looked at the face of the First Emperor, thoughtful.

Since Emperor Shi Huang came to the throne, he has rarely seen His Majesty show such a smile!

The last time, it was when the six kingdoms of the world were unified...

While thinking about this, Li Si also showed a little hesitation on his cheeks.

"Li Si! But what else?"

The First Emperor noticed the strange color on Li Si's cheek and asked majesticly.

Hearing this, Li Si bowed and said, "Your Majesty, there is indeed a matter, my minister..."

The First Emperor waved his hands, and said without anger, "What do you have to say, but it's okay to say it!"

"The widow pardons you innocent!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Si bowed to thank him, and then slowly expressed his worries.

"Your Majesty, there is indeed a lawless intention in the matter of Sanghai City."

"But in the face of the empire, naturally you don't have to worry about it. What I worry about is His Royal Highness the eldest son!"

When the First Emperor heard this, his pupils suddenly constricted, and there was a little displeasure between his brows.