The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 29: Burn books and confuse scholars


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“Boom!”

The underground palace of Xianyang floated slowly, and a dragon chant sounded from all directions. Obviously Fengyin and Yang had manipulated the dragon veins to transform the land of Xianyang.

Yan Chuan stood in front of Chaotian Hall. Looking at the countless excited strong men in front of Julu Academy.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly while sighing.

In the fairy world, although Yan Chuan has also played a variety of different forces, this is the root of Yan Chuan, and other places are just passing by.

“My subjects, I am back!” Yan Chuan said to everyone.

Countless strong men squeezed their fists, their faces were agitated. Seeing Yan Chuan’s return, everyone understood that everything before was worth it.

“Dazhen people of the world, I am back!” Yan Chuan said again.

“Ang!”

Qing Luck Golden Dragon roared loudly.

For a time, Yan Chuan’s voice quickly spread to the world. Of course, at this moment, the world has been fragmented. Only those city people covered by Dazhen Qi Luck can hear Yan Chuan’s voice.

Also, all the characters from five thousand years ago. As long as there is no other country or sect, Yan Chuan’s voice has been heard.

In a city.

“This sound? Why do I suddenly hear a sound in my ears?”

“Long Yin just now, is this voice now? The people of the world?”

“Five thousand years ago? Dazhen?”

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As more and more people reacted, the call of greeting suddenly came like a tsunami.

“Boom!”

The heavens and the earth are everywhere, and countless air fortunes quickly converged towards the top of Yan Chuan.

The gathering of air luck, in addition to the expansion of the territory, the more important thing is the people’s support, the people’s heart is firm, and the air luck will never be exhausted.

In the distance, Meng Lingtian brought the celestials of Julu Academy and a group of powerful men from Dazhen to the front.

“Meng Lingtian, everyone, it has been so hard for you to take charge of the world these years!” Yan Chuan solemnly said.

Meng Lingtian smiled slightly and said: “It’s nothing, my Julu Academy has also benefited a lot!”

“These people of Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Cults want to do the best in the world, and the disaster will be great, right?” Yan Chuan looked at the millions of Confucianists in the distance.

“How do you know?” Meng Lingtian asked in surprise.

“Oh, I understand, your consciousness has gone to the immortal world, so you know!” Meng Lingtian suddenly reacted.

Yan Chuan nodded.

In the distance, millions of Confucian scholars, many people came in horror.

“Holy Lord, I am waiting to know that I am wrong!”

“Holy Lord, have mercy!”

“Holy Lord, I am confused!”

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Millions of Confucian scholars screamed in horror.

At this moment, Li Si walked out, waved his probing hand, and called the Million Sacred Scroll.

The previous large array of holy scrolls was set up with this thing, each with countless words and words and pearls.

“Holy, the sacred scrolls of the ten thousand Confucian sages’ Zhoutian sacred scrolls, a total of 108, this is the sacred scrolls of the’Diwenxing’ department. 108 volumes, this is the establishment of the sage leader of the ten thousand Confucianism Basically, if you destroy one, it will no longer be complete!” Li Si laughed.

“The Zhoutian Sacred Scroll? Can’t it be consummated? Then burn it!” Yan Chuan said solemnly.

“Don’t, don’t burn!” In the distance, the immortals who were shocked by Jin Dayu exclaimed.

This is the beloved magic weapon of the leader, the foundation of the establishment of religion, and the trust of the leader, let Huyan Boyu carry a sacred scroll to the lower realm. If it is ruined, how can I explain it to the leader?

“Humph!” Jin Dayu snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a group of immortals were shocked by a surge of blood.

Li Si glanced at a million Confucian scholars who fell to the ground.

“Holy One, Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Religions, these millions of Confucian cultivators follow the call to Yan Boyu, and they will subvert me and reach the world. I should be punished for the crime of treason. I implore the Holy Spirit to grant decree to kill!” Li Si solemnly said.

Giving a decree to kill?

Millions of Confucian scholars in the distance were stunned. All fought a cold war.

“The minister agrees!” Lu Buwei said.

“The minister agrees!” Yi Feng called.

“The minister agrees!” Yin Hentian also shouted.

For a time, the officials were angry and glared at the conspirators in the distance.

“No, sage, forgive me!”

“I am waiting to know that I was wrong!”

“Holy Lord, I am waiting to know that I am wrong!”

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Yan Chuan glanced at the million Confucian scholars coldly.

“If’knowing the wrong’ is useful. What’s the use of the law? Let’s play it!” Yan Chuan said solemnly.

“Yes!” The officials should drink.

“No, no, help!”

“Help!”

“Don’t!”

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Millions of Confucian scholars cried out.

Without Yan Chuan’s greeting, Huo Guang led a team of soldiers straight away.

One by one, one by one, the magic spells constantly restrained millions of Confucianists. Seal repair.

The other team quickly dug a deep hole in the distance.

“Holy Lord, most of the other group of people are people from various forces. At this moment, they are watching the destruction of Julu Academy, so as to wait for the opportunity and bring disaster to the world!” shouted a fairy who had resisted.

“Yes, Lord!”

“Holy Lord, I can’t spare them!”

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The sentiment is exciting.

Yan Chuan nodded: “Since this is the case, let’s kill together!”

“Yes!” The officials answered.

“No, saint, forgive me!”

“Holy God, forgive sins!”

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More than one million strong people were immediately restrained by Huo Guang’s people, and they were thrown into the huge pit far away with them.

Outside the huge pit, a team of soldiers kept filling in the pit.

“No, help!”

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die! I have become a fairy, I don’t want to die!”

“Your Majesty, help me!”

“Sovereign, save me!”

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The killing of millions of people is spectacular. There are countless sorrows, but they have to blame themselves.

The other side.

The Million Sacred Scroll was quickly burned by Li Si, but unfortunately, this sacred scroll is not invaded by fire or water.

“I’ll come, hum!” Jin Dayu snorted coldly.

Opening his mouth and spitting out, a burst of golden flame burst out, and the sun was really hot, and went straight to the holy scroll.

“Boom!”

Under the real fire of the sun, the Million Sacred Scrolls can only slowly burn up.

While the fire blazes into the sky, millions of Confucianists are buried alive.

“Burning books and confessing scholars? Sage, the minister suddenly felt that this scene seemed so familiar!” Li Si suddenly laughed.

Burning books to confuse scholars?

After Li Si finished speaking, Lu Buwei, Wang Jian, Huo Guang, Greed Wolf, Feng Yin and Yang nodded. It’s a familiar scene, but I can’t remember it again.

Yan Chuan looked at everyone.

“Wait, wait until the immortal robbery is over and the seal of reincarnation is opened, everything will be remembered!” Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Everyone has a feeling, can Yan Chuan not have it? But Yan Chuan understands that the seal of reincarnation in the depths of the soul can only be released by becoming an immortal.

Meng Lingtian stepped forward and handed out a jade slip.

Seeing the jade slip, the eyes of all the heroes around are bright.

“This is, these five thousand years of counter-insurgency contributions! Record all the contributions that the people of the world have made to Dazhen in these five thousand years!” Meng Lingtian solemnly said.

Yan Chuan has caught jade slips. A ray of divine knowledge penetrated.

“Om!”

Yan Chuan read it in an instant, and the vast records recorded countless people and countless families.

“I am very pleased!” Yan Chuan said solemnly.

“Lu Buwei!”

“The minister is here!”

“Let you sort out the list of the merits of rebellion, count the merits, spread them to the world, and then spread them to the world, ten years later, I will reward them for the merits!” Yan Chuan solemnly said.

“Yes!” Lu Buwei answered.

“Thank you, Lord!” a group of powerful people shouted in excitement.

Looking at the Quartet, Yan Chuan suddenly shouted: “I am back, and this world will return to its former glory. Starting today, I will re-establish my capital and the capital of Xianyang!”

Yan Chuan once again spread it all over the world.

Everyone of Dazhen’s people suddenly heard Yan Chuan’s voice.

City capital, Xianyang!

“Liu Gang, Yi Feng!” Yan Chuan called.

“The minister is here!” the two answered.

“Based on Xianyang, contact the world’s cities and rebuild the world’s system!” Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

“According to the purpose!”

“Yin Hentian!”

“The minister is here!”

“Announce the world, thirty years later, in Xianyang, the world test! At the same time, you will prepare for the test.” Yan Chuan ordered.

“Chen abides by the edict!”

“Huo Guang, Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Feng Shao!” Yan Chuan shouted.

“The minister is here!”

“Rebuild the four armies of Er and others, and you will be the marshal of the Fourth Route of Ping Tian Xia, Huo Guang is the Marshal of the East, Wang Jian is the Marshal of the South, Jin Dayu is the Marshal of the West, and Feng Shao is the Marshal of the North. We will conquer the world as soon as possible and destroy everything. Rebellion!” Yan Chuan ordered.

“Chen abides by the edict!”

“Li Si follows the laws of the world and helps the world calm down!” Yan Chuan ordered.

“Chen abides by the edict!”

“Feng Yin and Yang! Responsible for the new construction of Xianyang! Build the capital of the pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Saints!” Yan Chuan ordered.

“Chen abides by the edict!”

“Lu Buwei!”

“The minister is here!”

“While making statistics of the world’s credit, Xianyang officials were divided into two groups at the same time, looking for their descendants in turn, and re-settling in each!”

“According to the purpose!”

“Thank you!” The Xianyang Holy Capital, with more than 10 million officers and soldiers, suddenly exclaimed in excitement.

For five thousand years, in addition to Dazheng’s ability to gather the hearts of his ministers, another thing that tens of thousands of officers and soldiers care about is their former blood relatives. At this moment, the sage actually let himself go to find his relatives, all grateful.

In the distance, the fire has finished burning, and the millions of Confucianists and the immortals of Ten Thousand Confucian Sages have all been killed!

Dazhen returns to the first battle! Burning books pit Confucianism!

The fairy world. Inside a huge palace.

A white-robed man sat cross-legged inside. Suddenly, the man’s complexion changed and he made a move. In his palm, a scroll appeared. The scroll was unrolled. The interior was divided into 108 areas according to the heavens and the earth. Every area is exposed to white light, but there is one, but it is extremely dim.

“The Earthman Star, the Million Sacred Scroll, are all destroyed?” The man’s voice was filled with anger.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall.

“Master, it’s not good, Huyan Boyu’s life card is broken, and Huyan Boyu is dead!” There was a scream outside the hall.

“Huyan Boyu is dead? The Seal World, something happened? Yan Chuan came out?” The man’s face sank.

The sealed world, the world!

Yan Chuan returned strongly, and the news quickly spread all over the world.

For a time, the world was in an uproar. The people who clung to the people of Dazhen, cheered at this moment, and the oppression in their hearts for thousands of years was finally relieved.

The strong man who has rebelled against Dazhen is now in a sense of trepidation.

The sacred religion of Ten Thousand Confucians, the news that millions of Confucian cultivators have been killed is also slowly spreading to all directions. The four-way army is even more invincible, recruiting troops. While fighting, while recruiting.

Zhongshenzhou is relatively large and concentrated. The four marshals arrived at the border of the Sifang Zhongshenzhou in a short time. Ready to set off on the Four Great Continents!

“According to the will of the sage, fight against the enemy! Stand up to the universe!” Huo Guang, Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, Feng Shao, vowed to send troops in the Quartet!

“Yes!” Millions of troops suddenly promised!


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