In the depths of a certain mysterious palace, endless stars are shining on the ground.

Wearing a black robe, Donghuang Taiyi, with a black mask on his head, has a sinister aura and unfathomable cultivation. He is standing on the starry ground, quietly looking up at the clear sky.

Behind Donghuang Taiyi, the beautiful and mysterious moon god also looked at the sky, the purple air coming from the east, and Kong Sheng's phantom.

The noble and mysterious Moon God said leisurely, "Your Excellency Donghuang, now that the purple energy is coming from the east and the saint Confucius is here, this is the sign of a sage born into the world. What should we do?"

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Hearing the question from the Moon God, Donghuang Taiyi did not answer directly.

He remained silent for a while, as if he was thinking, and then he spoke slowly, in a strong and majestic tone, and said leisurely: "Moon God, you can step back."

Obviously, he had his own plans in mind regarding the vision from the sky, and there was no need to say much before the time came.

"Yes, Your Excellency Donghuang."

Luna nodded, not daring to ask any more questions, and took his leave respectfully.

……

Mojia.

The organ city surrounded by mountains has beautiful scenery.

The contemporary tycoon of the Mo family, the six-fingered black man, is dressed in black at the moment, holding black eyebrows, standing on the edge of the cliff, with a pair of bright eyes, looking at the vision in the sky.

At this time, the vision in the sky has lasted for half a stick of incense, and it has already shown signs of retreating, and the grand Dharma taught by Kong Sheng is also somewhat blurred.

..........

"It seems that in the Little Sage's Manor, the one who retreated is finally going to leave the retreat!"

The Black Man with Six Fingers smiled faintly, and immediately turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

It is worth mentioning that in today's world, a hundred schools of thought contend.

Therefore, it is not only the Strategist, the Yin-Yang School, and the Mohist School who have seen such visionary phenomena in the sky.

Beimingzi and Xiaoyaozi of Taoism.Chu Nangong, the great sage of Chu State.Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi.Lord Chang'an of Zhao State.Lord Xinling of Wei State, South Korea's...

These dominating forces are all staring at the sky!

Looking at the sacred scene of Kong Sheng's manifestation, their eyes flickered, or frowning, or indifferent, or smiling, each had their own thoughts, but they were not the same.

……

At this time, Xiao Shengxian Village.

In a house deep in the back mountain.

In the antique room, Han Chen lying on the bed slightly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at this strange and elegant room.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, coming to the world of [Tian Xing Jiu Ge], the Confucian little sage village, rewarding special items, identity cards!"

System evaluation: The identity card, the identity bestowed on the host, is a great sage of Confucianism!

With the supreme status in Confucianism, even Xun Kuang, who has a transcendent status, should treat the host respectfully with the courtesy of the younger generation!

"Confucianism, great sage!"

Hearing this, Han Chen nodded and smiled: "Among the hundreds of schools of thought, Confucianism is one of the top forces. It is not bad to be a great sage of Confucianism."

Chapter 2: Xun Kuang, Lu Buwei (1/3)

Get up, get off the bed, open the window and look at the sky.

On the sky as blue as the sea, there is a strong purple streak across the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

And above the purple Changhong, there is a huge phantom of Kong Sheng, which suppresses the world and is as brilliant as the sun.

This vision of heaven and earth lasted for a long time before it slowly receded and disappeared.

Han Chen closed the window, thinking about the system prompt in his mind.

"The story of Tian Xing Jiu Ge, has it started now?"

"Yes, the host. Half a month ago, Han Fei returned to South Korea, and Li Sibai joined Lu Buwei's sect. It has already started."

"Well, I see."

Listening to the system's voice, Han Chen nodded.

Han Chen is no stranger to the world of Tian Xing Jiu Ge, on the contrary, he is very familiar with it.

This is an era in which all heroes rise together. The seven heroes of the Warring States Period are called "two, three, three" to dominate the world. There are constant wars between countries.

But, it was also an extremely exciting time.

There are hundreds of prosperous schools of thought here, there are top masters who move the world with swords, and there are peerless beauties who overwhelm the country and the city.

Being able to be in this era, Han Chen is full of expectations.

"Ding, the order of the heavens is already stored in the host's Zifu Niwan Palace. If the host needs to return to the world of Yitian, he can activate it at any time."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Han Chen closed his eyes, and immediately looked at the Zifu Niwan Palace. As expected, next to the Suzaku cub and the three thousand Taoist map, this emerald green token was suspended, which was used to travel to and from the Yitian world. ordinance.

Look at the room you are in, the elegant and exquisite furniture, and the bamboo slips full of ancient charm.

Han Chen smiled happily, "The homes in the Warring States period are more simple and unique, and they are indeed different from Yitian."

Looking down at the clothes on his body, he was still wearing white clothes, but the cuffs and neckline were all embroidered with delicate patterns, elegant and extraordinary, floating like a fairy, which made Han Chen look like a Confucian.

On the wall, an extremely sharp blood-colored sword hung quietly.

This is Han Chen's saber, Can Hong.

He took off the Canhong sword and slowly drew the sword out of its sheath, the sword light was still icy cold.

"The Confucian little sage's village is beautiful and picturesque, and is famous all over the world. Since I am here, I just go out and have a look."

Han Chen has been famous for the scenery of Xiaoshengxian Village for a long time.

crunch...

Han Chen hung the Remnant Rainbow Sword on his waist, walked to the front of the door, gently pushed it open, and stepped out of the abode.

"Fu Nian, I met Mr.!"

"Yan Lu, I met Mr.!"

Just as Han Chen pushed open the door, Fu Nian and the others who had been waiting here clasped their fists together and saluted deeply.

In the Warring States Period, Mr. was an honorary title.

What's more, as a great Confucian sage, Han Chen's status was higher than Xun Kuang's. When Fu Nian and Yan Lu saw Han Chen, they had to be courteous.

Standing in front of the door, Han Chen glanced at the two people in front of him, and instantly recognized their identities, Fu Nian, the first master of Confucianism, and Yan Lu, the second master of Confucianism.

The aura of Fu Nian and Yan Lu, like the abyss like the sea, unfathomable, seems to have surpassed the innate realm.

Extreme state!

If a master of this level is placed in the world of Yitian, he is absolutely invincible in the world.

Han Chen said lightly, "You two don't need to be too polite."

Hearing Han Chen's words, Fu Nian and Yan Lu got up one after another.

At this time, Xun Kuang, with white beard and white hair, stood in front of Fu Nian and the two with a smile on his face, and said to Han Chen, "When the old man sees the auspiciousness coming from the sky, he knows that Mr. will leave the customs, and he has been waiting for a long time."

"Master Xun, you have worked hard!"

Looking at Xun Kuang with white beard and white hair, Han Chen nodded and said.

The feeling Xun Kuang gave Han Chen was more domineering and vast than Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

This person's cultivation is so high that it has reached an unbelievable level.

Han Chen preliminarily estimated that he should have surpassed the extreme realm and reached the rumored mythical realm.

Xun Kuang caressed his white beard gently, and smiled at Han Chen: "Sir, you have retreated for half a year, and now you are finally out of the closed door, making the heavens auspicious. This is the luck of Confucianism and the world."

Han Chen smiled faintly, "After half a year of retreat, the current situation in the world is probably going to be another world. Mr. Xun, follow me around!"

"As it should be!"

Xun Kuang gently stroked his white beard, nodded with a smile, and walked side by side with Han Chen, talking while walking.

In the rear, Fu Nian and Yan followed silently, listening carefully to Han Chen and Xun Kuang's words all the way, and before they knew it, they had already walked out of the courtyard of the abode.

The Xiaoshengxian Village was picturesque. Han Chen listened to Xun Kuang's talk about the general trend of the world, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery, feeling contented and carefree.

Han Chen is quite familiar with the history of the Warring States Period, and he often speaks out mysteries and expounds unique insights, causing Xun Kuang to ponder over and over again. Fu Nian and Yan Lu didn't even have a chance to interrupt, and they listened quietly... …

……

Qin State Xianyang, Xiangguo Mansion.

As the Prime Minister of Qin State, Lu Buwei holds great power, and the power is all over the world. Although King Qin Yingzheng is the king of Qin State, his power falls to the side and is completely controlled by Lu Buwei.

It can be said that Lu Buwei is in charge of the country at any time, but he is the real person in power of the Qin country.

Inside Xiangguo's mansion, patrolling guards holding bronze halberds kept coming and going, which was not inferior to the inner courtyard of the palace.

"Please inform me, student Li Si, I have something important to meet with Mr. Xiangguo."

"Master Li, please wait a moment."

In front of a palace gate, the handsome Li Si, dressed as a concierge, stood quietly at the bottom of the steps, watching the announcement of the guards entering the palace, and waiting patiently.

It has been half a month since Li Si took refuge in Lu Buwei.

In the past half a month, Li Si has shared Lu Buwei's worries and worries with his outstanding talent many times, and has been deeply appreciated. However, Li Si's qualifications are still inexperienced, and Lu Buwei never let him get involved in many secret matters related to the overall situation.

"Master Li, Prime Minister, please come with me."

"It's work."

After getting Lu Buwei's permission, Li Si followed behind the guards, walked step by step, and walked slowly into the hall.

inside the hall.

Lu Buwei sat in the upper seat, his expression was slightly old, but he was not angry. With a pair of bright eyes, he saw Li Si walking slowly, and slowly put down the gold bottle in his hand.

"Student Li Si, see Master Xiangguo."

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