Chapter 66 A grand occasion for hundreds of families, the Eighth Young Master has arrived! ! !

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The bright moon is hanging in the sky!

Moon on the branches!

In the inn!

Ying Ziye sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon above the night, with a smile on his lips.

"Sir, Li Si has already been to Little Saint's Manor!"

Yuan Tiangang said respectfully.

Ying Ziye was not surprised by this matter.

"Be specific."

"Here!"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Li Si went to visit Xiaoshengxian Manor as a Confucian. However, everyone among the Confucian disciples hated this, but they could not refuse his entry."

"He matched Brother Fu Nian and wanted to visit his mentor, Master Xun. However, Master Xun did not want to see him, so the two talked across the screen."

"..."

"hehe……"

Ying Ziye smiled, looked at the bright moon outside the window, shook his head and sighed: "Everything in the world is impermanent!"

As one of the Three Saints of Confucianism, Master Xun taught many famous Legalists.

As Ying Ziye chuckled, his words slowly spread under the night sky.

"Things should eventually be resolved."

"Go and make arrangements. Let the four of them, Black and White, and the Bull-Head-Horse Face, get ready."

"Three days later, let's go to Little Saint Xian Manor for the meeting!"

"Here!"

"I will obey Lord Ming's instructions!"

In the darkness, a voice sounded.

Then, the night became calm again!



Three more days!

The entire Songhai City was filled with people, heading towards Little Saint Xian Manor.

Confucianism, outside the Little Sage Village.

There were huge crowds of people, people from hundreds of schools and major forces, all dressed in different ways.

I don't know how many of them exude strange or powerful auras.

It makes people feel frightened.

All the heroes and scholars from all over the world gathered in Songhai!

There are also some vendors looking for business opportunities.

There are stalls selling trinkets, clay figurines and the like.

It was very lively, full of people and busy with traffic.

Da da da……

The horse galloped, which was very magical. One after another, calligrapher and painter disciples rode fast horses and came quickly.

The horse kicks and leaps into the air, as fast as the wind.

The two elders Xu Huayu and Zhu Xiushan, calligraphers and painters, are sitting on flying birds and long winged snakes.

Coming from the sky!

The body of the flying bird is ten feet long and its wings spread three feet.

The colorful feathers all over her body flicker in the sunlight.

The long snake is ten feet long and five feet wide. Its wings are like bat wings. Its body is black and it even has two dragon horns on its head!

Divine light shines!

The little street vendor who looked at it had a blank look on his face and his eyes were dull.

It is unimaginable that such a divine creature exists in the world.

"Could it be a phoenix?"

"Could that slender one be a dragon?"

"But it doesn't look like it!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Even among the scattered martial arts cultivators from hundreds of schools and major forces, many people looked shocked.

However, some people understand why it is so magical.

"They are calligraphers and painters. They can draw thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, stars, flowers, grass, trees, birds and animals, and reflect them into reality!"

"However, although such a display is quite magical, it has a time limit, and the length of time varies depending on the time consumed."

"That's right!"

Someone started to explain.

But even so, the miraculous power displayed by the calligrapher and painter was enough to amaze everyone present, even the advanced warriors.

Some people even yearn for it, if only they could worship calligraphers and painters.

But at this moment, another sound of surprise sounded.

"Look, there are ten identical people over there!"

"More than that, in addition to those ten people who are the same, there are many other people who are the same!"

"Oh my god, I can't tell the difference between them!"

Looking at them from a distance, no matter whether they are faces, figures, or clothes, they are all the same people.

Everyone was shocked again.

Moreover, the expressions of the same people are different. Some people are laughing, some are smiling like spring breeze, some are bitter, and some are angry.

It’s really all kinds of strange things!

"It's a famous artist, the famous artist is here!"

"They can transform themselves into clones and confuse the fake with the real one!"

"The master's ability to clone himself is really incredible!"

Several people in the martial arts world were experienced and well-informed. They saw the secret and opened their mouths to explain.

On each member of the Five Elements team, mysterious runes appeared all over the body, forming formations.

The divine flower rises, the spiritual light interweaves, and it is colorful.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding world was constantly integrated into the formation and their bodies.

One step forward, extremely fast.

And it doesn’t consume any blood or energy.

The whole body is light, as if flying.

Use the power of the formation to affect the power of heaven and earth!

All the doctors were dressed in white robes, extremely clean and free of dust.

With a gentle step, the figure instantly disappeared from the spot and reappeared somewhere else.

Attract one party and be amazed again and again! ! !

It's time!

Songhai City, Xiaoshengxian Village.

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces arrived, and their methods of entry showed their magical powers.

Extremely miraculous!

Eye-opening and amazing!

The banquet place was bustling with activity.

The major forces of various schools of thought greeted each other and introduced themselves to each other.

As the host, the Confucian Xiaoshengxian Village was naturally not willing to lag behind.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang were dressed in Confucian robes, either with long swords buzzing around their waists, or holding long swords in their hands. The three of them were set off by their awe-inspiring righteousness, and they arrived like banished immortals with a hundred-foot step.

The whole body is majestic, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, overwhelming the majority of people as soon as he appears.

Although he didn't show any magic, he showed great strength!

It instantly attracted the attention of hundreds of schools of thought and major forces, and they all looked at him sideways.

"The calligraphy and painting disciples have met the three Confucian village owners!"

"Hahahaha, the three village owners personally greeted me, you're welcome!"

"Senior Brother Fu Nian, Senior Brother Yan Lu, and Junior Brother Zhang Liang, please come and be fine!"

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces greeted each other with smiles.

"Haha, Elder Xu and Elder Zhu, you are here, long time no see!"

"If there are hundreds of schools and major forces coming to participate in the gathering, there is no reason why the Little Sage Village should not come to welcome them!"

"Famous senior fellow apprentices, you all have a good trip."

Zhang Liang and the other three greeted him warmly.

On this occasion, Ying Ziye appeared.

Wearing robes, spotless.

The leader followed Li Si, and four ghosts and handsome men dressed as servants, namely Black and White Wuchang, a bull-headed horse-faced man!

but!

He was obviously dressed in an ordinary way.

But the appearance of Ying Ziye and the six others caused huge waves in the hearts of all the scholars.

boom!

Hundreds of schools of thought and major forces around him were all moved.

A look of shock couldn't help appearing on their faces, and they could only feel the majestic pressure rushing towards them, shocking their minds.

Fu Nian and the others looked for the powerful aura, and when they saw Ying Ziye and the others, their expressions changed.

My mood became even heavier.

Why are they here? ! ! !

But, that’s it.

The three of them still went forward.

A young master of the Great Qin Empire and a prime minister of the Great Qin Empire.

Although Master Xun has stepped into the land of gods and immortals, transcending the ordinary world.

But facing the Great Qin Empire, they still did not dare to provoke it easily.

After all, there were seven kingdoms back then, and there were also land immortals among the six kingdoms.

But what's the result? The Qin family is the only one, sweeping across the six kingdoms and unifying the world!

Even if it is known that the ancestor of the Ying family is dead, who knows if the empire has other means to deal with the land immortals!

"Greetings to the Eighth Young Master, Prime Minister!"

Zhang Liang and the others quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"hehe……"

Ying Ziye smiled softly.

"The three village owners are polite."

"I wonder why the Eighth Young Master and the Prime Minister came here?"

Fu Nian asked.

"oh?"

Ying Ziye stared at Fu Nian with burning eyes and asked: "In the land of Da Qin, can't I and the Prime Minister still come?"

"What's more, if you can't see such a prosperous time with your own eyes, I'm afraid it will be a lifetime regret..."

In an instant, Fu Nian was speechless and choked.

But Ying Ziye's words left them unable to refute.

He had no choice but to laugh awkwardly and welcome Ying Ziye and others in first.

About one stick of incense.

When the table was full of guests, hundreds of scholars walked into the Little Sage Manor and took their seats.

Land fairy!

The great sage Master Xun came out of the air!

Endless majesty shrouded all directions, as vast as the sea, as majestic as the mountains, and as deep as the abyss. The powerful aura instantly filled the entire Little Saint's Manor.

Behind the sky, a mighty righteousness shot straight into the sky.

The faces of all the various schools and major forces all changed, as if they were facing the might of God!

But only Ying Ziye remained calm and calm.

He even talked interesting things and laughed with Li Si, Black and White Wuchang and others.

It's time!

Master Xun also noticed something strange in the crowd and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Huh?"

Looking at Ying Ziye who was still calm and composed, Master Xun was secretly amazed.

You know, land gods are otherworldly existences.

Even the level of life has undergone qualitative changes.

It seems like a step away from the celestial phenomena, but it is like a chasm!

Take one gentle step.

Master Xun had already appeared in front of Ying Ziye.

It spans across the sky in an instant, as if the world is so far away!

"I wonder which of the hundreds of scholars you belong to?"

Master Xun asked doubtfully.

Ying Ziye smiled calmly and said: "I am not a scholar from hundreds of schools of thought, but the eighth son of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ziye!"

When Master Xunzi heard this, a strange color flashed across his cheeks.

But soon, he returned to his former peace, bowed his hands and said, "It turns out you are the Eighth Young Master, I am polite now."

"It is an honor for Confucianism that the Eighth Young Master can come here. I have important matters. Please rest here first. I am sorry that I cannot entertain you."

"Master Xun, please!"

Ying Ziye smiled indifferently and didn't care.

Then Master Xun's figure landed on the main seat on the high platform, his face straightened, and he said with great momentum: "Today, I invite hundreds of scholars to gather in Songhai, just for the purpose of the Soul-Eating Prison!"

"Subduing the murderers of the Soul-Eating Prison cannot be delayed without delay!"

"Everyone knows that the criminals in the Soul-Eating Prison are extremely vicious and powerful, far beyond warriors of the same realm. Now that they have been subdued by unknown forces, the harm is even greater!"

"There is also the mysterious man with unknown strength. Once this man leads the Soul-Eating Prison murderers to attack hundreds of families, I am afraid that no one will be able to face their blades!"

"Confucianism will guide everyone to unite together and face the evil forces of the Soul-Eating Prison to advance and retreat together! Defeat them and destroy them!"

Master Xun's tone instinctively regarded Confucianism as a leader, intending to lead all schools of thought.

However, he does have such confidence.

The cultivation of land gods is enough to suppress everything!

For a time, there were whispers in the audience.

"Confucians are determined to serve the world!"

"Master Xun is worthy of being a great sage!"

"Such a big heart!"

"There really is a sage sitting in the Little Sage Village, and Master Xun, the great sage, is a sage in this world!"

Of course, there are many dissatisfied people among them.

It's just that they keep it in their hearts and don't dare to say it out.

The land god is standing in front of him, who dares to disapprove?