The Master's eyes were completely filled with disbelief, and the ruler in his hand also dimmed a bit.

He swallowed and took a step back like a stubborn child.

"Scholars should worry about the worries of the world first, and rejoice in the happiness of the world later. In order to seek peace in the world, we scholars will not hesitate to do anything even if we are embarrassed."

"You are not..."

The Master smiled, but it was a bitter smile.

Under the sky, there was a shadow floating in the air, and there was a breeze blowing in the sleeves. I didn't know where I took out a nine-jointed bone whip. There was also a word printed on the nine-jointed bone whip, but

The light is so bright that I can't see the word clearly.

But based on this method of refining calligraphy alone, one can be judged to be a scholar.

The Master did not dare and was unwilling to believe everything in front of him. In his mind, what was a scholar?

Having the courage to "even if thousands of people are leaving me, I will never come back" is a scholar;

Those who have the ambition to "establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations" are scholars;

Having the character of "life and death is a small matter, but a breach of integrity is a big matter", this is a scholar;

Those who have the spirit of "worry before the world's worries, and rejoice after the world's happiness" and have a big mind are those who are scholars!

But these people who are coming out to block him now, for the sake of their own freedom, how can they show the slightest bit of scholarly demeanor?

The master's expression became serious, his face tensed, he took a step back, his eyes were red, he shook his head and said, "You are not scholars!"

There was no sound in the sky, and the white-robed figure in the air was slightly startled, with a strange look on his face. He tilted his head and thought for a while and chuckled: "Then tell me, we are not scholars, then

What is it?"

The master took a deep breath. His body was covered with blood. He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand, pointed at the elegant figure floating in the air and said word by word: "You are the demon clan!"

"You are trying to break through the seal and harm the demon clan in this world!"

The hand that had previously loosened its grip on the ruler was now clenched tightly again. The Master also cheered up, pointed his ruler at the figure in the air, snorted coldly, and his voice became louder.

"Hmph, you monsters actually came up with such an idea to slander our human ancestors and scholars! Today, I want to kill this Zhan Xu!"

The Master laughed loudly, but there was a sense of sadness in that laughter.

The figure in the sky frowned, as if he wanted to open his mouth to argue something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Xu Changan looked at the Confucian disciples who appeared in the air, then looked at the Master, and his frown gradually relaxed.

The people who came to stop them from killing Zhan Xu were indeed from the Confucian lineage. Their skills and awe-inspiring aura could not deceive anyone.

But they cannot be of the Confucian lineage.

If this matter is spread out in the future, how can scholars in the world have the dignity to raise their heads? If the world knows about this matter, the world's cultural heritage will be in danger!

For the sake of the scholars in the world, and for Confucianism, Master understands that the people who come out to stop him cannot be scholars, but can only be monsters!

The scholar behind the bronze door also understood what the Master meant, and did not argue with the Master, and had no reason to argue with the Master.

Xu Changan looked at his master with more respect, confidence and hope in his eyes.

Master's behavior at this time undoubtedly overturned what Zhanxu said just now.

The master let him go and had no intention of opening the seal of the demon clan; similarly, Xu Changan believed that the same was true for his senior brother Qi Fengjia. They are all people who risk their lives for the sake of the people of the world!

After a brief silence, the figure of the man in white robes suspended in the air disappeared, and a sigh came from behind the bronze door.

"No matter what, the seal must be opened today. If you are willing to open the seal, you can kill this little guy from the Xiangliu clan."

The voices behind the bronze door no longer oppress the master as scholars, they just want to be free and see the outside world. In order to be free, they want to use Zhan Xu's life as a bargaining chip.

The master did not answer, and the whole sky became quiet. Even the villagers of the Sheila clan who were rolling just now became silent. They had already fainted after being affected by the aftermath of several battles.

Xu Changan was breathing quickly and was a little nervous. Now that the other party had made concessions, the situation was different again.

If Zhan Xu becomes the master's inner demon, maybe the master will really agree to their conditions. After all, this is the master's chance to make up for his mistakes.

After hearing the conditions offered by the Confucianists behind the bronze door, the Master turned his head and looked at Zhan Xu up and down with his narrowed eyes, which made Zhan Xu feel a little nervous and even his palms became sweaty.

He was confident just now because the demon clan could only rely on him to open the seal, so he could test the attitude of Jinwu and the others as much as he wanted.

When one person becomes the only and irreplaceable person, then he can control the situation.

This principle is the same as that when things are scarce, they are more valuable.

If the world were full of beauties, then beauties would no longer seem precious, and there would no longer be a grand occasion where the streets are empty without seeing beauties.

Zhan Xu, who was just now, is a unique "beauty" in the world in the eyes of the demon clan after the seal.

Therefore, they had no choice but to agree to Zhan Xu's request, even if they were asked to submit to Zhan Xu, who was only a small master.

But now, because of the appearance of Confucianism from the human race in the seal, they began to negotiate with the Master, and even used him as a bargaining chip.

The presence of Confucius and the Confucianism behind the Bronze Gate meant that they had more choices. And Zhan Xu's status in their hearts gradually declined.

A person's status is not determined by his pretentiousness, but by how valuable he is.

Only value can truly stabilize a person's status.

Besides, being a dragon envoy is just an identity, especially when the dragon is dead and the dragon envoy's cultivation level is low.

In their eyes, if the man holding the ruler could kill Zhan Xu and free them, that would be a great thing.

Once the Dragon Envoy dies, they can each become kings and hegemons.

If there were divine dragon envoys in this world, they would always be a head shorter than Zhan Xu in name.

Therefore, the Golden Crow clan, who had just been negotiating with Zhanxu, fell silent.

Naturally, they hope that Zhan Xu will die and that the seal will be opened. But they cannot say these words, let alone express their stance at this time. They can only silently hope in their hearts that the Confucian lineage of the human race can solve this matter.

Zhan Xu looked at his master's eyes, unconsciously wiped his sweaty hands on his body, and took a step back.

"How about it, scholar, have you made your decision?"

Although the shadow disappeared, a voice came from behind the bronze door again.

The Master didn't answer, and he didn't want to answer the question either.

"If you are willing, we can teach you the true methods of the Confucian family Jiang family, Kong family, and Zeng family, and you can also choose any family, marry into a son-in-law, and become a direct descendant of the family."

There was a wry smile on the corner of the Master's mouth, and he finally looked away from Zhan Xu, raised his head and said: "The conditions are very tempting, but can I ask if I, for the sake of the common people in the world, would kill the great master of the rebel human race and fight the eight demon clan alone?"

Mr. Yangming, who is powerful in the supporting moon realm above the stars, what is the unique skill of Mr. Yangming Wang?"

It was quiet behind the bronze door.

Confucianism is the most powerful among the hundreds of schools, with all kinds of surnames, but only three schools claim to be orthodox.

These three families are the Jiang family, the Zeng family and the Kong family that we just promised.

"The secret skills of our three families are no worse than those of the Wang family!" A voice came from behind the bronze door, with a hint of anger.

"Oh, you probably don't have the Wang family's unique skills. When Mr. Yangming monopolized the eight masters of the Fuyue Realm, you were waiting to make peace. All living beings on the earth were scarred and devastated. You and the other three families thought that life was good in the seal, so they took the initiative to invite you.

The seal is said to be to suppress the demon clan, but in fact it is just to avoid being criticized!"

"How can you, a junior like you, have master's unique skills? But to be honest, your juniors are more responsible than you. They have founded several academies, and some of the academy masters have sacrificed their lives for the righteousness of the human race! Junior!

Although it is good, the old man is still as shameless!" The master laughed angrily and continued, with a hint of madness and disdain in his voice.

Xu Changan is no stranger to these surnames.

The person in the academy who the Master mentioned died for the demon clan was naturally Master Zeng, who left him the word "harmony". Master Zeng was indeed a respectable Master; and Xu Changan was no stranger to the Jiang family, the Kong family, and so on.

Chai Xintong met the Kong family and the Jiang family when he was in Chang'an for the teacher selection test. According to them, their family was famous in Qilu land.

Xu Changan has been traveling around the world in the past two years and has been to many places, but he has never been to Qilu.

It's just that the younger generation gave people a bad impression, but now this elder is also a selfish villain.

The master walked towards Zhanxu, but Zhanxu staggered back.

Now that the Divine Attendant is entangled by Li Yishan, the other eight guard commanders are also entangled by Xu Ningqing, and the strength behind the Bronze Gate has been exhausted. Now he really doesn't have much confidence in facing the Master.

"I said, I will definitely kill him today!"

The Master was holding the ruler, and the ruler was glowing with green light. The word "Struggle" became more and more dazzling, and it was also stained with blood.

"Junior, be brave!"

After a loud shout, he saw the master approaching Zhanxu, who was in danger. Several voices sounded from behind the bronze door: "Everyone, stop hiding, show your sage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze door's various colors of light surged, and dozens of phantoms appeared in the sky.

There are middle-aged men in golden battle clothes, Confucian disciples in blue shirts, men who look like gentlemen in white robes, and even monsters who are too lazy to transform and appear directly in the form of beasts.

"Junior, our cultivation is above Shaking Star. Although the seal restricts us, your mere Open Heaven Realm will die in our hands. It is an honor to pass through it!"

After finishing speaking, all kinds of rays of light surged, like immortals and Buddhas coming to the world!

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If you want to know what happened next, please read the breakdown in the next chapter.

I can’t remember where these three families have appeared. You can look at the competition in the third volume. Now the characters or things in the previous chapters are expected to gradually reappear. Whether they are puppets or water pirates, they will all appear again in the big world.
Chapter completed!