Chapter 434 The Dissolution of Confucianism
To the south of Dayu is Dachu, and to the east of Dachu is Shangyun.
Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er entered Shangyun Country and headed straight to Dongli State.
As long as you go north over Dongli Mountain, you can enter the Lanyuan Kingdom.
The two stayed in Donglizhou City for a while and soon heard a shocking news.
Confucianism announced Ye Qingxuan's conspiracy to the world!
Every dynasty, every town and even village is talking about this matter crazily! Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er just sat in the wine shop for a while and understood the whole story.
Shortly after Ning Wuxie and Meng Cangran parted ways, Confucianism canceled the operation in Dayu, and all the disciples returned to Junzi Mountain without saying a word. The four dynasties asked them how their search was going, but they couldn't explain why.
A few days later, a shocking news was released from Junzi Mountain, which came from the mouth of Xun Zhu, the leader of Confucianism.
"The current emperor of the Renzong is obsessed with becoming a great emperor and has established the Tianxu Organization. He wants to bring the extraterrestrial demons back to the Lingwu Continent and slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings. Humans and gods are outraged, and everyone in the world should work together to stop it."
The explosiveness and subversiveness of this news is tantamount to turning the entire world upside down!
All the Xianzong dynasty were stunned and repeatedly confirmed whether this was from Confucianism and whether it was said by Xun Zhu himself. Could it be a prank by a liar?
But then, the second piece of news from Confucianism came out.
Confucianism announced its dissolution.
Tens of thousands of Confucian disciples, including Junzi, have since become casual practitioners and no longer have anything to do with the Confucian organization, and Confucianism is not responsible for them.
Junzi Mountain will serve as the dojo of the Seven Saints and will be closed to the outside world.
Adding fuel to the fire is nothing more than that.
The entire Lingwu Continent is completely panicked. Confucianism, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, will be disbanded if it is said to be disbanded? Even if a war breaks out and it is difficult for Confucianism to control the major dynasties, they are still the belief of many people!
After Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er heard the news in the wine shop, they turned around and left, heading towards Dongli Mountain.
He understood the thoughts of Confucianism, which was what Meng Cangran said before, even if a gentleman no longer adapts to this era, he must drag Renzong into trouble before exiting.
Although Confucianism was in decline, its remaining power was still there. Xun Zhu announced Ye Qingxuan's plan so openly, which was a huge blow to Renzong's internal and external image.
After the announcement, the Confucian sect quickly disbanded, making it impossible for the Renren sect to fight back even if it wanted to.
Confucianism is gone. Junzi Mountain is Xun Zhu's personal dojo. If the Renzong comes to visit, it will be bullying, and it will further confirm their guilty conscience.
Xun Zhu was protecting Confucian disciples in this way.
And Ning Wuxie also knows that Confucianism will never disappear easily like this. The so-called centipede insect is dead but not stiff. They just used this method to fight against Ye Qingxuan without having a fierce confrontation with the Renzong.
After all, Confucian disciples cannot defeat Renzong monks.
Although the Confucian organization is gone in name, Confucian disciples are definitely still acting secretly.
I just don’t know what measures they are going to take.
After crossing Dongli Mountain, Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er flew directly into the air. She finally stopped pretending to be a child and returned to her original plump and tall figure.
The two of them rushed through the sky, heading straight towards the direction in their memory. Within seven days, they saw the huge skeleton of Shenlong Tianming.
Hidden Dragon City is back again.
A year has actually passed since Ning Wuxie took in Dongli refugees after getting the Bloody Blood Knife, and now returns to Hidden Dragon City. Ning Wuxie has been following the war in Dayu to gather refugees everywhere.
…
Someone flew close from the air, and the saint guards in Hidden Dragon City naturally noticed it early and came out to ask. Ning Wuxie asked to see Mo Xin, the princess of the Mojiao clan, and showed a little bit of her strength.
Frightened by Ning Wuxie's huge pressure, the holy guards quickly returned to the city and called Mo Xin out.
When old friends meet, they are naturally amazed and sighing.
Mo Xin's appearance seems to have not changed at all from more than ten years ago. He is still brave and beautiful, with a tall figure and piercing eyes. For the demon clan, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.
She also hugged Xuan'er and looked around carefully. She didn't expect that the little girl back then would become such a beauty. She marveled at her for a long time and praised Ning Wuxie for her beauty.
Ning Wuxie wanted to keep a low profile, so Mo Xin didn't hold any dinner party, but just had a meal with the two of them in his house.
This day happens to be the winter solstice.
The three of them were sitting in the courtyard. It was quiet and quiet inside the high wall. A huge honey locust tree covered the heads of the three of them, and there were fluttering snowflakes outside.
"Have you heard that the Confucianists actually said that the Human Emperor Ye Qingxuan is the leader of the Tianxu and wants to bring the extraterrestrial demons back to the Lingwu Continent!" Mo Xin said while secretly observing Ning Wuxie's expression.
"I heard, I just met Senior Brother Meng not long ago." Ning Wuxie lowered his head and sipped his wine.
Mo Xin nodded, wanting to ask something, but he hesitated, and in the end he looked a little coy and embarrassed.
"Just ask whatever you want. It's not your character to be coy." Ning Wuxie said with a smile.
"Brother Ning...why did you suddenly think of me this time?"
"Aren't you welcome?"
Mo Xin blushed, "How is that possible! You and sister Xuan'er will always be my guests here, and I will always remember your kindness."
She was silent for a moment, "I'm worried that you are here for Lan Yuan..."
Ning Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, smiled, and shook his head.
"You are overthinking. Xuan'er and I are really here to escape from the world this time."
"I have been away from Confucianism for a long time. Confucianism has been disbanded now. I will not care about the Four Kingdoms War. The same goes for Baizhu. Even if you ask her to give you a platform, I won't allow it. She can't show her face like me."
"I just hope I can live with you secretly for a few years without anyone knowing...is that okay?"
Seeing Ning Wuxie's serious look, Mo Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became visibly radiant.
"No problem, no problem! That's easy to talk about!"
Mo Xin slapped the table and burst into laughter.
"Come, try the dumplings that have been introduced from outside in recent years. I heard that today is the winter solstice. You are used to eating dumplings, right?"
"There are also people who are used to eating glutinous rice balls."
"what is that?"
“…vegetarian sweet dumplings”
The surrounding ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and the dumplings on the table were steaming hot. Ning Wuxie smiled and clinked glasses with Mo Xin. She turned around and saw Xuan'er holding a bowl of hot soup in both hands and blowing on it gently. The mist from the hot soup floated in front of her, and her beautiful face was covered with mist.
This layer of haze made Xuan'er's already peerless face look even more beautiful, but at this moment, Ning Wuxie's heart tightened because of this shroud.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, waved away the fog in front of Xuan'er, and reached out to touch her cheek.
This somewhat strange behavior made Mo Xin and Xuan'er look at him.
"Brother is drunk?" Xuan'er asked softly, raising the dumpling soup in her hand to Ning Wuxie's mouth.
Ning Wuxie lowered her head and took a sip of the hot dumpling soup. A stream of heat rushed into the abdomen along the esophagus and rushed to the limbs and bones.