The Great Zhou Immortal Court!

Ji Zhurong looked at a man in black in front of him, his face was gloomy and terrible.

"Zhou Gonggong did not go to seek revenge on Wang Xiong, but went to Baijia Pavilion!" Ji Zhurong said coldly.

The man in black doesn't speak.

Ji Zhurong said coldly: "The day before yesterday, Wang Xiong has gone into seclusion? No, Wang Xiong has come to the Nantian Realm, right? Zhou Gonggong knows where he is?"

The man in black still didn't speak.

"Hmph, if you don't say it, it doesn't mean I can't guess that if Wang Xiong dares to kill Si'er, he must die!" Ji Zhurong said coldly.

"The eldest prince, I'm here to deliver a letter to you. It's useless to tell me this. Your Majesty said that the death of the late emperor and the difficulties of the Si Empress all originated from the Baijia Pavilion! Whether you believe it or not, Your Majesty will not depend on you talking too much. As for whether you have participated..." the man in black whispered.

"I? Participate?" Ji Zhurong glared at her eyes.

The man in black bowed slightly: "If you bring it, you will be here, and the eldest prince will take care of it!"

The man in black stepped and left Ji Zhurong's place.

Ji Zhurong watched the man in black leave, his face feeling gloomy.

"Saving nine heavens?" Ji Zhurong's face looked ugly.

Obviously, it was the first time Ji Zhurong heard this name.

"Phoenix Ancestor, are you better than Jiutian? I am extremely loyal to you. Everything about Dazhou and Nanqin is you..." Ji Zhurong's face was filled with gloomy and gloomy.

"Come!" Ji Zhurong shouted.

"Your Majesty!" An official immediately stepped forward.

"Where has Zhou Gonggong been?" Ji Zhurong asked.

"The Immortal Emperor of Southern Qin, his Water Divine City, will arrive at the Zhengqi Mountain of Taoism and Confucian Island in at most two days!" said the official.

"Zhengqi Mountain?" Ji Zhurong's eyes were filled with clouds and sunshine.

Obviously, Ji Zhurong was still skeptical about Zhou Gonggong's sudden sending someone to tell the secret, but suddenly heard that his father might die at the hands of Xuncun, and he was filled with anger.

Even if this father likes his younger son Gonggong more, he doesn't like his eldest son Zhurong very much, but sometimes, he will be more eager and caring about what he can't get.

The more my father likes Gonggong, the harder Zhurong tried to show his father to show him so that he could like him a little more. Even in his childhood, he secretly wiped his tears and worked hard just to let his father look at him more.

My father died at the hands of Xuncun?

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A small courtyard outside the mountain of righteousness!

As soon as Wang Xiong and everyone left, Haoran landed in the courtyard with righteousness. The Confucianism cage made it difficult for the entire courtyard to get out of mosquitoes and flies.

However, what the scholars saw was an empty courtyard and were extremely angry.

"Hurry, report to the sect leader! All targets of No. 1 B have escaped!" A Confucian scholar said anxiously.

Confucian scholars flew quickly to the Zhengqi Hall on the top of Zhengqi Mountain.

In the Hall of Zhengqi, there were still a large number of Confucian disciples waiting for him. When Sheng Xunqiu heard the news of the failure, he immediately showed a sneer.

"If you can't escape, as long as you are near Zhengqi Mountain, my Confucian and Taoist roulette will represent this day!" Sheng Xunzi said coldly.

While speaking, he reached out and pointed at the sky.

I saw that in the sky, countless righteous spirits suddenly circulated around a certain specific rule. In circles, the vicinity of the righteous energy was filled with surging spiritual energy.

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Wang Xiong, who had just escaped from the courtyard, stood in the dark with Zhang Ru and others, looking at the courtyard in the distance.

"How did we get discovered?"

"Someone leaked the news?"

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The blue guards' expressions changed wildly.

Zhang Ru's face looked ugly: "Your Majesty, this is the Confucian way of heaven formed by the Confucian and Taoist roulette. The sixteen words before are the power of heaven!"

"The power of heaven?" Wang Xiong showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, although the way of heaven was reunited into the nine-vein heavenly way, in the Middle Ages, various schools of thought believed that the way of heaven was suspected of being controlled by Hongjun, so they integrated their own theories and laws of heaven into their own, forming their own roulettes. Confucianism is naturally the roulette of Confucianism. Under their own roulettes, they formed a field of their own teachings. In this field, all the roulettes that are waiting for their own teachings, and the way of heaven also changed due to their teachings! That was Confucianism and Law just now!" Zhang Ru explained.

"Form a Confucian and Taoist realm similar to the kendo realm?" The Bull Demon King said in surprise.

Zhang Ru nodded: "Absolutely!"

Just as Zhang Ru nodded, in the distant sky, Haoran's righteous spirit rolled and tumbling again. In the rotation, countless Xunzi's words and sentences quickly rotated. Then, it seemed like a strong wind appeared out of thin air and blew towards all directions.

In the strong wind, there is a lot of spiritual energy mixed with it.

The spiritual energy surged wildly, and it seemed like a good thing, but Wang Xiong's heart tightened. Buddhism was filled with his eyes. Suddenly, Wang Xiong saw a barrier that no one could see was spreading rapidly.

This white barrier seems to have countless words and sentences, all of which are aphorisms of Xunzi Confucianism, word by word, fill the barrier with all directions.

The heavenly paths around are running, and all things, including spiritual energy and romantic flow, are operating according to the laws of these Confucian fonts.

The barrier spreads with the strong wind, heading towards Wang Xiong.

"The field of Confucianism and Taoism? Let's go!" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Xiong led everyone to retreat again and again.

After retreating for a total of 800 miles, he stopped.

It’s not that Wang Xiong was afraid, but that he didn’t understand the Confucian and Taoist fields in front of him at all, so Wang Xiong didn’t want to try it randomly.

"Your Majesty, is this the eight hundred miles of Confucianism and Taoism? This is great to be better than Xunzi!" Zhang Ru also exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of? If His Majesty hadn't stopped him, I would have blown up his Zhengqi Palace!" The Bull Demon King was not convinced.

"The field of Confucianism and Taoism is very extraordinary!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

The Buddhism that Wang Xiong is good at is a kind of theory and thought. Only because Wang Xiong understands Buddhism can he understand better how wonderful the field formed by theory and thought is.

That is the way of heaven in transformation! How domineering!

"Your Majesty, we did not target Zhengqi Mountain this time, but Zhengqi Mountain targeted us. Should we wait until Zhou Gonggong came?" Shebizi frowned.

Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and was about to say something.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are here! Help!" A shout came from a distance.

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

A white light flashed by. Wang Xiong reached out and grabbed it.

"Bang!"

But it was Wang Xiong's Juque Sword that grabbed it in his hand.

Once the Juque sword was thrown, the Juque sword suddenly turned into a tiger Juque.

"Your Majesty, you ran so fast just now!" Juque suddenly looked bitter.

"Juque? Why are you here?" Wang Xiong frowned and looked at Juque.

"Your Majesty, Ye He Chichi was captured!" Juque said with a wry smile.

"What?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

"Because I am Your Majesty's Emperor's Sword, Ye He Chichi knew that I could sense Your Majesty's breath and took me hostage..." Juque explained immediately.

"If you don't follow Dongqin, who will hold you hostage?" Zhang Ru frowned and disbelieved.

Juque immediately swears: "This is true. Ye He Chichi is the little ancestor of the Tiger Clan. Although I can also become the Juque Sword, I am also the Tiger Clan. When she gives orders, I dare not let anyone go!"

Zhang Ru looked at Juque with a strange expression. This Juque seemed to have no moral integrity!

"Tell me the point!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Yes, we arrived yesterday and found His Majesty's courtyard. However, Ye Hechichi insisted on saying that it was too hasty. She wanted to take a break and put on makeup to see His Majesty in the best way. I'm temporarily settled in an inn. Today, she dressed up and was about to come to see His Majesty. But suddenly, five words flew from the sky!" Juque said in lingering fear.

"Five words?"

"It seems to be 'controlling destiny and using'! I don't know what the situation is. The moment I fall, a big net is formed and traps us! I also turned into the Juque Sword, which was a little sharper, and then cut through a little gap and escaped. Then, a large group of people in white came over and I was so scared that I went to find His Majesty. However, the courtyard where His Majesty was also covered by sixteen words. Fortunately, I sensed that His Majesty's breath was in other places, so I kept chasing him, keep chasing him!" Juque said anxiously.

"Ye He Chichi was caught?" Wang Xiong's face looked ugly.

"Yes!" Juque immediately smiled bitterly.

"Your Majesty, as I say, we will hit you directly. I am now strong and I am not afraid of them!" The Bull Demon King said with his fist.

"Your Majesty, it would be fine if our whereabouts leaked the news, but Ye He Chichi... and at the same time!" She Bizi said with a ugly face.

"It's the Confucian and Taoist roulette! It must be the Confucian and Taoist roulette. In the fields covered by the Confucian and Taoist roulette, the way of heaven is used by the superior Xunzi. It's not difficult to find people!" Zhang Ru said.

Wang Xiong's face looked ugly.

"Your Majesty, do you still have to wait for Zhou Gonggong to come?" Bull Demon King frowned.
To be continued...