Stunning beauty

"Too businessman."

In the imperial ancestral hall, Kong Qiu looked at his old friend in front of him and said seriously, "Do you know that there is a Li family in this world?"

"know."

Taishang nodded and said, "The merchant family that has risen in just a dozen years is as rich as an enemy. Li Ziye, the first son of the Li family, has his name engraved in the book of heaven. He is also the son of destiny and the savior of the world."

"That's right, the boy from the Li family once said something that I still remember deeply."

Kong Qiu said seriously, "Manpower is limited, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to solve everything by himself. Therefore, it is so important to perform their duties. The Li family can rise rapidly in just a few decades, that is, Because everyone in the Li family only does what they are good at, and never meddles in areas that they are not good at, that little guy calls it a specialization in the art industry."

Speaking of this, Kong Qiu paused, and continued, "Similarly, the old man can't solve the matter of the extreme night and cold winter, but it doesn't mean that others can't. We must learn to trust others and pass on our hope. One day, descendants will stand up and lead the human race to the light."

"Boring ideas, baseless trust."

Taishang said indifferently, "The polar night winter is approaching, how do you hold on to hope, if no one has found a solution to the polar night winter when the hope is shattered, then the whole human race will be buried for your so-called trust? "

"The old man will do his best to keep this hope."

Kong Qiu said in a deep voice, "Tai Shang, stop it. What you have done is equivalent to pushing all the people into hell. Even if they survive the cold winter in this way, they will never be able to climb out of hell." In this way, it doesn't make any sense whether to survive the cold winter or not."

"Confucius, have you ever experienced despair?"

Taishang looked at the sunshine outside and said calmly, "Thousands of years ago, the gods were in chaos, and the Taoists tried their best to stop the despair of the gods. Have you experienced it yourself, hope? Hope is made by us with our fists, with blood Thousands of years ago, if we were like you and entrusted our hopes to others, today's human race would have already become slaves under the gods."

Confucius heard this, fell silent for a long time, and said softly, "No one can deny the achievements of the Taoist sect, but the catastrophe of the extreme night and winter is different from the chaos of the gods for thousands of years. Your method is too extreme. If all the races are turned into Netherland, there is no turning back, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to withstand the poison of longevity, you should be very clear about this."

"so what?"

Taishang sneered and said, "People in the world have accepted the favor of Taoism, and they have to bear the corresponding price. Taoism has cut off the inheritance in order to save the world. Now, there is only one old man left. I don't have much energy to think of a perfect plan. , now this method is the only way to save the world. As for the follow-up troubles, it is not the old man's business. By the way, didn't you choose a son of destiny? Many thanks."

"Too businessman!"

Kong Qiu's expression sank, he clenched his hands, and said in a deep voice, "It is irreversible for the Netherland to lose its mind. As the creator of the Netherland, it is impossible for you not to know that what the human race needs is hope, not a place full of evil. Ghost hell."

"Different road non-phase plan."

Taishang withdrew his long-sighted gaze and said indifferently, "Old friend, I can't convince you, and you can't convince me either, so let's continue to do things according to our own ideas, without interfering with each other, and the time of [-] minutes is coming. You should go out too."

"There's still some time."

Kong Qiu's face turned cold, he looked at the old man in front of him, and then at the Jiuding in the depths of the ancestral hall, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Why, do you want to make a move?"

Taishang sneered and said, "Think about it, this is the Dashang Palace, with the blessings of the Nine Cauldrons and Thousand Years of Luck, it is not easy for you to kill me, unless you don't want to save your strength Continue to delay the coming of the polar night and winter."

After hearing the words of the old man in front of him, Kong Qiu gradually restrained the murderous intent in his eyes, and said regretfully, "I almost forgot that you are also from the Underworld. It is really not easy to kill you."

"Then go back."

Taishang said calmly, "Before the extreme night and winter, if you find other ways to save the world, you can come and tell me. If you want to kill me at that time, I will not resist. You and I will fall together. On the way, it's fine." have a companion."

"can."

Confucius responded, then turned and left.

Inside the ancestral hall, Taishang watched the former's leaving back, opened his mouth, but swallowed the words again.

That's it.

There's not much more to say.

Outside the ancestral hall, Kong Qiu walked out, glanced at the Great Shang Emperor who was waiting outside, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, I'm going back first."

"Leader of Confucianism, walk slowly."

Emperor Shang agreed, but didn't hold back much.

Kong Qiu nodded and walked away.

In front of the ancestral hall, Emperor Shang turned his head, looked at the ancestor in the ancestral hall in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I don't know what the ancestors and Confucian capital said.

"Your Highness, the Li family boy, it's time to go back."

On the way out of the palace, Kong Qiu passed the sound transmission while walking.

In Weiyang Palace, Mu Bai heard Confucian head's voice transmission, immediately got up and walked outside.

At the same time, in Tingyuxuan, Li Ziye also stood up when he heard the reminder from the head of Confucianism, looked at Prince Wen in front of him, and said goodbye, "My lord, I have to go."

On the opposite side of the tea table, Mu Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, with a look of regret on his face, he said reluctantly, "It's so fast, this king still has a lot to say to Li Jiaoxi."

A thousand cups of wine are rare for a bosom friend, this Li Jiaoxi is very much to his liking, there are too many idiots in the world, it is not easy to find someone who can talk.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

Li Ziye said something, bowed his hands respectfully, then turned and left.

"Hibiscus."

In the room, Mu Wenqing looked at the back of Li's son-in-law leaving, and asked, "What's your impression of Teacher Li?"

"Unfathomable."

Mu Jin sat up straight and replied truthfully, "It's far beyond what the world knows."

"This is the true appearance of the leader of the Li family."

Mu Wenqing said calmly, "It took him 20 years to establish a deep-rooted image of a waste material for the world, so even if he defeated the Suzaku Saintess, it would be difficult for the world to reverse the prejudice in their hearts for a while. This is exactly what he likes to see." Yes, I dare say that until now, more than [-]% of the people in the capital have not seen that the real leader of the Li family is this Li Jiaoxi."

It's powerful and scary.

"The genius is on the left, the madman is on the right."

In front of Fengtian Hall, Li Ziye heard the information brought back by the head of Confucianism, and said with a cold look on the corner of his mouth, "The Daoist sect is still the same Daoist sect, they are all lunatics!"

Taishang is still the same Taishang.

Proud, domineering, unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal.

It was the same a thousand years ago, and it will be the same a thousand years later.

What has changed is not Taishang, but this world.