Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 1987: Don't, Never!

Confucianism slaughtered!

This is very, very explosive news, to say the least.

What is Confucian power?

That's one of the four people in the Great Thousand Universes, one of the most advanced forces in the Great Thousand Universes.

What forces can silently destroy the Confucian family?

Even the other three can't do it together!

At one time, the entire universe went into silence.

Everyone is in danger.

It can be said that all the forces of the entire universe are beginning to panic at this moment.

Prehistoric ruins.

When Yang Ye received this message, his face was also incredibly heavy. Being able to slaughter a Confucian without realizing it... it's definitely not something a man can do. You know, the Confucian family still has an ancestor, and what about the ancestor?

Dead?

The palace.

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly, and even he felt an unknown chill.

At this moment, the voice of Ding Xiao suddenly rang in front of him, “Want to see the Confucian world? ”

Yang Ye hesitated and nodded. He also wanted to go and see. It happened that the elementary school was almost there now. She had written down all the other methods taught by the prehistorians. Next, she needed to work hard on her own.

Yang Ye went to the coffin, “Senpai, something happened in the Great Thousand Universes, I want to see. ”

“Confucianism?” Prehistoric humanity.

Yang Ye glanced at the coffin and said: “I didn't expect you to know so soon. ”

“I have an interest in the universe of a thousand!” Prehistoric: “I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Yang Ye nodded, “It's not easy. Seniors should know where Confucianism belongs in the Great Thousand Universes. And they were slaughtered, and, seriously, I felt the world was too dangerous, and I wanted to stay here forever. ”

“Do you think it's safe here?” Prehistoric suddenly said.

Yang Ye asked, “Isn't it safe here? ”

The prehistorians silenced for a moment and said, "Nor is it absolute security. Your time is a little behind our time, but the gap is not very great, and some of the strong, even in our time, belong to the super strong. Anyway, be careful with yourself. ”

Yang Ye nodded and said: "Goodbye! ”

Yang Ye Huaizhong, Xiaobai also learned that Yang Ye hugged his claws, very funny.

“Watch out for that cloudy spirit! ”

At this point, the prehistoric man suddenly said: "Surely it will not let go of the Spirit Lord, for if it is able to devour the Spirit Lord, its strength will make a qualitative leap. In fact, it's not just it. Any man who devours the Lord of Spirits can greatly increase his strength! ”

Xiaobai: “...”

After a short chat with the prehistoric people, Yang Ye left the prehistoric ruins.

Confucianism!

Yang Ye began to go to Confucian realm, he wondered what kind of force was actually able to destroy the Confucian family of four people without realizing it!

Soon, Yang Ye arrived at the Confucian house. And at this moment, he discovered that not only he, but many others around him had come to Confucian homes. Obviously, these people are here to investigate the Confucianism.

The Confucian world has not been broken, but within the Confucian family, there is no breath of life.

Among the four of us, Confucian involvement in secular matters is the largest, Confucian gatekeepers are often active in secular empires, it is simple that these people need to promote Confucian teachings. And the Confucian family is one of the four, the most believing.

Any reader is basically a Confucian! And Confucianism is where countless readers want to be. Now, this place is completely gone.

After Yang Ye entered the Confucian realm, a bloody smell suddenly surfaced. The Confucian realm, which is equivalent to a small world, includes not only the Confucian core disciples, but also many residents, who live in the Confucian realm and are controlled by the Confucian realm. The purpose is simple and it is hoped that talent will be selected from among them. And now...

Every city that Yang Ye passes through is full of corpses!

These people died with horror on their faces. Apparently, they didn't die calmly.

Yang Ye came to Confucian Castle, Wensheng City.

This city is the true core of the Confucianism, and at this moment, the City of the Holy City of Venice is a broken wall. The whole city is like being crushed by a giant hand.

Oh, shit!

The whole city is, to say the least, devastating, full of corpses and blood flowing through the city like a stream.

Bloody smell!

Without souls, the souls of these people have disappeared.

Yang Ye continued to walk forward. Soon, he came to the Temple of Wen. In front of the Temple of Wen, it was a statue of the elderly, his face was gentle, his hair was white and his body had an unspeakable temperament.

Confucius!

The old man in front of us is one of the most powerful men in the universe.

Yang Ye looked at the statue for a long time, then went around the statue and entered the Temple of Man. And at this moment, in this temple of literature, some people have gathered. These people looked at the incoming leaves and then retracted their gaze.

Yang Ye was wearing a broad black robe at the moment, so no one recognized him!

In the Temple of Man, there was no destruction here, but there were eleven saints sitting there.

Eleven Confucian saints!

And these eleven saints, they've all lost their breath of life.

Dead!

In the palace, the eyes of all are focused on the eleven saints.

Who the hell could let eleven saints just crash here?

People are confused, but no one gives them an answer.

At this point, a saint in the palace suddenly took out a crystal blue sphere.

The old saint, Xuan Qi, slowly poured into the sphere, and moments later, he said: "Restore! ”

As the sound dropped, the ball trembled violently, and in a flash, a scene appeared in the ball.

This is the holy city!

Everyone's eyes are focused on that ball. In the ball, Wen Qingcheng is still peaceful, nothing unusual. As time passed, suddenly a black cloud appeared in this holy city, and in a blink of an eye, an invisible repression suddenly stacked against the holy city.

For a moment, the mighty rose from the holy city.

Boom!

At this point, the ball suddenly burst open in front of the old man, who himself, after spraying several sperms of blood, was backwards and backwards by earthquakes.

The palace became quiet.

At this point, the old man suddenly said: "At that moment, the Confucian realm was blockaded by mysterious forces, and even if the Confucian realm was broken, the outside world would not feel everything inside it. That's not what a man can do! ”

Not one person can do it!

Well, here comes the problem.

What power is it that has the power to destroy the Confucian world?

No answer.

At this point, the old man swept the crowd, “You must all be from the Hundreds, or the other three? ”

People look at the elderly.

The old man said, "This thousand universes is really messed up! Now, fear that your people and the other three families, including the Divine Nation, are alive and bold! With all due respect, if you keep fighting, we may all end up dead. ”

After that, he turned around and left.

On the field, quiet down again.

At this point, one of the middle-aged men suddenly said, "The Confucian family has been exterminated, but what about the old man? Was he destroyed, too? ”

Destroy the ancestors!

Rumor has it that Yang Ye's eyebrows are wrinkled. If the ancestors are really destroyed, this Confucianist power will be too horrible.

And by now, none of the other three have made a statement, which is a bit unusual!

In the palace, some people began to leave, and finally, only Yang Ye was left.

Yang Ye swept around and found nothing unusual and was ready to leave. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Ye's brain, “Xiao Friend, stay! ”

Yang Ye's eyes squinted slightly and his hands held up slowly.

Yang Ye turned around and looked at the statue not far in front of him. The statue of the Confucian ancestor, the voice was coming from here!

At this point, an illusory figure appeared over the head of the statue.

This man is the Confucian Confucius!

Confucius gazed at Yang Ye, “Little friend is Yang Ye, right? ”

Yang Ye nodded.

Confucius smiled, “Looks like we got lucky? ”

“Ah?” Yang Ye was a little confused.

What's this old man up to?

At this point, Jouzou suddenly said: "No, countless years of hard work, that's all. ”

Yang Ye hesitated and said: "Senior, what exactly happened to the Confucian family? ”

Joe shook his head slightly, "I lost. If you lose one step, you lose all the time. ”

Yang Ye wondered what he wanted to say. At this point, Jouzou suddenly said: “Of the four of us, I don't think the Confucian family has ever targeted you? ”

Yang Ye looked at Jules, “What are you trying to say? ”

"Do you know what role Confucianism plays in the universe? ”

Yang Ye shook his head.

"'Cultural heritage,' said Confucius. Imagine what a thousand universes would look like without Confucianism, without cultural heritage. Of course, it may not have much effect on this generation, but for the next generation, what about the next generation? Since the inception of my Confucian family, I have customized human ethics, indoctrinated people, made the world aware of etiquette, shame and everything. For a thousand universes, my Confucian family is not at fault. ”

Yang Ye is silent. Peace of mind, as Jozo said, without the Confucian cultural propagation and inheritance, there can never be a civilization like this in the Great Thousand Universes.

Confucius walked to Yang Ye, “Little friend, I have a favor to ask! ”

Ask each other!

Yang Ye Tung jumped, this is definitely a big trouble, right now, to refuse, and at this time, Jojo suddenly took out a large black sum, he handed it to Yang Ye, “Wen Sheng Pen, my Confucian number one treasure, can write the heavens and earth heart, can write the revolution of everything, reversible Yin and Yang... now, it's yours! ”

“No, no! ”

At this moment, Yang Ye shook his head hastily, "Senior, you are too kind. I'm sorry for this gift. I can't have it. No, really, no, take it back! ”

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