The West is where the old continent is what people in the New World call it.

In the Kingdom of Brittany, the headquarters of the Goddess of the Earth Church, the statue of the god suddenly lit up, and a wrathful will descended like a sea of ​​rushing waves.

So much so that all the personnel at the church headquarters, from the lowest level of priests to the highest level of priests, knelt on the ground, sang scriptures, and sootheed the goddess' wrath.

In the Great Temple, there were low-level priests from time to time. The priests had bleeding from their mouths and noses and fainted on the ground. The situation was extremely tragic!

I don't know how long this anger lasted before it actually retreated.

The sweaty priest crawled up at this time with his legs weak and said fiercely and angrily: "You have already felt the will of the goddess, we need revenge!

Revenge on those Easterners, and the Church of Fair and Contractors. Everyone, the war has begun!”

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Meanwhile, dozens of miles away.

Also looking at Jian'an City, which was dimly lit in the control.

Tai Shu Xiudu respectfully said to Hong Wangji: "Wangjizi, have we done too much this time? In fact, we shouldn't have killed Ishilbeth!

This may completely anger the Goddess of the Earth Church, and it will be quite unfavorable to us at this critical moment!"

Hong Wang laughed and said, "Where is the world where there is an if? If you do it, you will do it!"

But even though he said so, he sighed slowly: "In fact, if there was no God of Cong, we would not be able to kill Isirbeth!

Although my cultivation level is one level higher than that of Ishilbis, he also has the power of the Earth Goddess.

At most, you just peel off some luck from it and then hurt it!

Even if the Goddess of the Earth Church wants to take revenge, I am afraid the first one will find the Church of God of the Gods!"

Speaking of this, Hong Wangji sighed again: "That Taiping is really a talented person. If he joins my Confucian school, the new saint will be expected! What a pity, what a pity..."

After all, it’s a pity that Zhou Tunan finally chose the immortal path.

It’s also a pity that there is no successor to the Confucian school.

Although there is now a sub-sage support scene that is equivalent to the real human realm, the talent is actually out of reach.

In the state of Mr., there is no one else!

I was originally optimistic about Hu Haibin. The Confucian Sect was building such a momentum, so I also had the idea of ​​helping Hu Haibin get to power.

But I didn’t expect to meet Zhou Tunan!

Compared with this, the quality is revealed!

The Confucian school is in decline after all...

But Tai Shu Xiudu hesitated and said, "Wang Jizi, will humanity really develop like that Zhou Tunan? Will it really be the industrial age in the future?"

Hong Wangji sighed leisurely: "I believe now that this is natural and inevitable.

All things seek profit. In ancient times, sages created words, houses, chariots and horses to match the benefits of the people.

In today's world, with the development of science and technology, the steam machinery is the written house of ancient times!"

He said this and closed his eyes.

When we opened again, we had become extremely absolute: "My intention is determined! Our Confucianism sympathizes with humanity. Since humanity is about to change, our Confucianism will naturally change as well... and remain unchanged, that is, we are waiting to be abandoned by the torrent of humanity.

After we returned, we immediately planned to build a technical school to teach scientific and technological knowledge!

At that time, you need to do your best to change the Confucian school and provide talents for me.

At that time, the future of Confucianism will fall on you!"

When Tai Shu Xiudu heard this, he was happy and did not care about the original doubts.

He had already understood Hong Wangji's words, which meant that he would replace Hu Haibin's position and become the target of the Confucian school's efforts to cultivate, and the gentleman who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would

No matter how he thought about this before, he still had a thorough understanding of it.

We must also understand and implement the will of the highest level of Confucianism!

People often do this, and their positions always change with their butts!

Tai Shu Xiudu asked again: "What should we do if the situation is today..."

This naturally refers to the war between the Pingtian Sect and the Jingren court.

Hong Wangji shook his head and said, "It's not our business anymore! Next, our Confucian school will be completely low-key for 30 years.

Adapt to humanitarian changes and cultivate emerging talents...

As long as we are still a humanistic scholar, we will have to use our Confucian scholars at that time, whether it is the Jing people's court or the Pingtian Sect.

Remember, education is the foundation of my Confucian school!”

Tai Shu said yes!

Hong Wangji sighed softly, this Taishu Xiudu is really not a very good talent. Even Hu Haibin is not as good as Hu Haibin.

However, who has caused the Confucian talents to be disastrous?

"I can live another thirty years, and I should be able to suppress my Confucian fortune and complete the transformation!

Those who resist the transformation and want to destroy the transformation are the only ones who can suppress it, and only ones who can deal with it!

I hope that in thirty years, someone in my Confucian school can take my place!"

Speaking of this, he sighed in his heart and felt very regretful.

I couldn't help but think of Zhou Tunanlai again!

"What a pity, if he could join my Confucianism, my Confucianism would have hope of revival!"

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The sky is high and the weather is bright and the battlefield has been cleaned up, but there are still brown blood in Jian'an City.

Countless people "voluntarily" welcomed the streets to welcome the official entry of the six kings of the Pingtian Sect.

The military discipline of the Pingtian Sect was quite strict. After siege, except for the inner city where the people of Jing lived, everyone still maintained discipline, and no large-scale burning, killing, looting and other things happened.

The people cowardly watched the entry ceremony of the six kings of the Pingtian Sect, supported by a team of well-equipped troops.

Of course, after entering the city, the Jian'an city will soon be renamed Yingtian.

The name of Pingtian Sect should also be changed accordingly, and the dynasty will be officially changed, and the formal regime will be established, and the country will be named Dawu.

But there will be no emperor, and the six kings will come to take control of the power!

Major things will be discussed and voted by the six kings.

Among them, the king of heaven Meng Xiangyun will have the right to vote for two votes alone.

In this way, a total of seven votes can be decided by the odd number.

Now the people in Jian'an City cannot imagine these things. They just watched the powerful army of Pingtian Sect enter the city.

Seeing these people, they were much better equipped, well-trained, and more morale than the officials and soldiers of the court.

Gradually, the people in Jian'an City calmed down and began to gain confidence in the new regime...

With such powerful force, I think this new regime should be able to persist and even seize the world?

Of course, at the same time, there are also many knowledgeable people in Jian'an City. When they see the army entering the city, they can't help but mutter: "Where did this Pingtian Sect come out?

How could you have such excellent equipment? They are all brand new foreign guns and cannons!"

At this moment, the father and son of Huangqiuyuan were talking about this matter.
Chapter completed!