Rebirth Dominator

Preaching Jade Slips? The middle-aged scholar looked up at the light, which rose from the bottom of the river little by little, illuminating the entire river and the earth, and shining on them.

That is the Jade Slip of Evangelism! A disciple of the academy stood up and stared at the jade slip in the light in a daze. The image of God is deeply engraved in the hearts of every school disciple.

Amidst the sky-high light, a roll of pure white jade slips floated in it, and countless words could be seen flowing on it, each word was as heavy as a mountain, carrying the literary incense and luck of the academy and the world.

In the light, you can see school palaces, academies, and Confucian temples. In these buildings, you can see the scenes of scholars from all over the world studying, and you can hear the sound of the schoolboy reading aloud.

It is even more possible to see the images of saints and sages preaching, and see the scene of the school in its heyday in the school where all the sages worshiped under the door of Wen Sheng.

The scene of the sage standing in the sky with the jade slips in his hand kept flashing, making everyone present tremble with shock, and tears filled their eyes with joy, as if seeing the scene full of sages and sages gathering in the academy again.

I found it! The Jade Slip of Evangelism has appeared! A student named Xundu Xuegong was overjoyed.

God bless my school! Saints protect us! The old scholars danced and danced, and the great god shouted.

Shang Kang, Yuan, you... The old man looked at his two students.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

The river... there seems to be someone on the river! A student found something, pointed to the river and asked everyone.

Pa-ta! The whole world fell silent for an instant, only the sound of the water splash could be heard, the sound was not loud, but it pierced through everyone's ears clearly.

It was the hoof of a dragon-like dragon horse stepping into the river, and the ripples it caused flowed with the photochemical flow, turning into a circle of beautiful water patterns.

At this time, a person on the bank of the great river seemed to appear in front of everyone along with the rising of the great sun, and the flowing light of the preaching jade slips overflowed and spread across the entire river surface, turning into strips of light and passing along the river surface.

The light of the preaching jade slip brought power to blow the fiery red hair of Ryoma, like a burning flame jumping on the water.

A man rode a dragon horse across the river bit by bit in the world of white light. Dance slowly.

That's it? The eyes of the middle-aged scholar were full of disbelief and horror.

How is it possible? The old man's eyes were dull, as if something that broke his obsession appeared in front of him.

Saint? A disciple of Mingxue Palace yelled in shock. The face of that person was exactly the same as the face of the saint that they must visit every day and remember in their minds since they were young.

The man who looked like a god rode a flame-like dragon horse on the river surface. With every step he took, large lotus leaves and pale pink flower buds were continuously produced on the river surface. The next piece of white lotus rotates and opens.

He walked in the blazing white world, with lotus growing every step of the way, and the whole river bloomed for miles of lotus, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be singing praises for it.

This scene is like the legendary gods and Buddhas descending into the world, and the saints approaching.

The holy voice of the Great Dao in the Jade Slip of Preaching became more and more resonant, and the light of the Jade Slip of Preaching rose hot like a sun as he approached.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the academy trembled with excitement, their eyes revealed endless fanaticism and ecstasy. Hundreds of them prostrated themselves on the ground, sobbing so hard that they couldn't even utter a word.

For them, the saint is the supreme existence and all their beliefs.

Fengsheng walked to the middle of the big river amidst the soaring brilliance, stretched out his hand, and the Jade Slip of Preaching, which was like the sun and the sun, slowly fell and fell into the hands of Fengshou.

A huge force was set off from the river, setting off a huge wave and spreading towards the surroundings. Accompanied by the aura of the preaching jade slip, it rushed towards the surroundings, and the lotus flowers and lotus leaves scattered across the land for several miles swayed and shook their heads.

Feng Sheng looked to the other side of the river, his eyes reflected all the living beings in the world and the vicissitudes of life, as if he was the only one left in the world.

A hundred years later, a sage will come out with the Jade Slip of Evangelism.

Wen Dao Da Chang!

The words of the sage rang in the hearts of everyone like the bells of heaven and earth, and were deeply imprinted in their minds.

Afterwards, Feng Sheng stopped looking at them and held the preaching jade slip in his hand. With a dragon cry, the dragon horse under the saint's seat instantly turned into a dragon, and the river moved along with it, rolling up huge waves and heading upstream.

The dragon swept the great river upstream, and the tens of thousands of aquatic people on the great river moved along with it, as if they wanted to jump the dragon gate and ascend to the heaven with it.

Finally, accompanied by a roar of the dragon, the dragon rushed to the sky, and the wind and clouds surged. The saint and the shadow of the dragon disappeared into the clouds.

The light is gone, and everything is calm.

Only the endless lotus leaves and lotus flowers remained, and the wind blew by, and the disciples of Xundu Xuegong couldn't help shaking. The scene just now was like a big dream, which made people unbelievable that it was real.

A hundred years later, a sage will come out with the Jade Slip of Evangelism. The old man muttered these words silently, and looked at the sky.

Wen Dao...Da Chang! The students seemed to see hope from these four words.

The disciples of Xundu Xuegong kowtowed again and again by the bank of the great river. Some people took the lotus leaf and lotus, and finally bid farewell by the bank of the great river and ran to the four directions.

A few days later, the Nashao Kingdom pushed the border to the original border of Dahuan Wangji, and the army approached. The area around Dahuan Wangji, which was originally rich and prosperous, also fell into war and disputes.

The border war is only a few hundred miles away from Xundu. In the event of an accident, or the Six Ministers of Shao and the Dragon Guards are dispatched, they can directly break into Xundu and endanger this ancient capital.

The friction between Pan State and Shao State became more and more serious, and at the same time, Gao State reached a consensus with Shao State because of Pan State's strength and pressure, and at the same time Chen Bing on the border of Pan State.

Other princes and tribes, large and small, also began to move around. Losing Dahuan's suppression, their ambitions and desires also began to expand.

Duke Pan Guo decided to move the capital, abandoned the Xun capital that Da Huan had inherited for hundreds of years, and moved the Huan Palace to the north. Together with the tens of thousands of common people and officials of the Qing clan in the Xun capital, they would also follow Huan Wang's residence. Moved to the North.

Xundu, this ancient capital established for hundreds of years, was originally the land of the Xun people tribe, later the important town of Xun country, and the capital of Dahuan. It has flourished for hundreds of years and witnessed the rise and prosperity of the human race.

In the end, it still couldn't resist the prosperity and decline, and died.

Together with everything, together with the school palace in the Xun capital, the bustling markets and wine shops, the chic and romantic officials of the Qing family, and the stories of the alternation of kingship, they were finally submerged in the dust of history.