(Chapter 2 is what it is today)

Chapter 1204: Eight Stones of Confucian Sect

Hearing Xuanyuan's description of the entire "Southern Yan Xianzhou" Although there are also dangerous places there, there are good and evil in any place. At least the environment where the people and all ethnic groups live together is good. There are so many competitions, so many killings, so many complex conspiracies and schemings make people guard against it all the time. It seems that it is unsafe to find a pure land wherever it goes.

"Oh, it's so envious that kind of place. No matter how peaceful coexist, I don't know when the Douqi world will return to that. You know, the 'Nanyan Xianzhou' are inherited from the Douqi world. Now they are still good at Douqi world but have already lost this. Is this the prosperity and decline?" Huang Yuechan sighed.

"Yes, I always think this world is so complicated and simple, isn't it good?" Qian Duoduo shrugged and said with a very distressed look.

"Hehe, don't worry, the 'Qinglong Holy Land' has developed into the ancient times. Although our 'Qinglong Holy Land' is just a little bit, gradually our influence will become bigger and bigger. You two can't hurry. Let's go step by step and steadily. The most important thing is to do it." Mo Chou looked like a little adult, and was instructing the country in an old and angrily manner. He was amused by Qian Duoduo and Huang Yuechan.

"It seems that you want to be a traitor. The 'Linglong Immortal Palace' doesn't want to stay here. The 'Qinglong Holy Land' is "Huanglong Holy Land" " Huang Yuechan teased Mo Chou with a strong smile.

"'Qinglong Holy Land' was originally my husband's family, Linglong Immortal Palace, is my mother's family. I want to go back to the 'Qinglong Holy Land' and they won't stop me. Anyway, there is Sister Zhixuan now. Didn't you see it? Just now, Zhuzhu sent Sister Zhixuan back. I don't need the 'Linglong Immortal Palace'. It's enough to have Sister Zhixuan." Mo Chou laughed and made Huang Yuechan's face turn green when he heard it.

"You little girl talk nonsense, what is the husband's family? You have to marry your brother Xuanyuan. You are called husband's family. You haven't married yet. We don't admit it..." Huang Yuechan's lips twitched.

Mochou smiled intimately against Xuanyuan and said, "If Brother Xuanyuan is willing to marry Mochou, then Mochou is willing to marry a man like Xuanyuan. It is the best sister Zhixuan, but she often says this."

Huang Yuechan and Qian Duoduo looked at Xuanyuan Xuanyuan turned their heads and looked black. They pretended not to hear them. Unexpectedly, there was another Zhixuan hidden in her deep and kept Zhixuan. She was silent and said nothing and there was no rumors between Xuanyuan. Now Zhixuan said such words. After Mo Chou's mouth, her heart was already revealed.

However, Zhixuan was not worried that he would solve the problem of this little person in front of him first. The serious dissuasion began.

"Mo Chou, your relationship with Xuanyuan is the relationship between brother and sister. If you two are together, it will be a matter of mutual anger between humans and gods. Is it called a contrary to ethics? Huang Yuechan said bitterly and thoughtful?

"Ah, just because I call him Brother Xuanyuan, then I'll just call him Xuanyuan in the future?" Mo Chou looked at Huang Yuechan with innocent looks.

"That's not OK. You are brothers and sisters. This is a certain fact. You are called the same. My sister and I marry my brother. This is not OK. Mochou. You will meet many good men when you are young. The relationship between you and Xuanyuan is brothers and sisters, not men and women." Qian Duoduo and Huang Yuechan joined forces to chat a lot.

"We are not brothers and sisters..." Mo Chou's words left them speechless in the end

"Yes, Brother Xuanyuan" Mo Chou looked at Xuanyuan with a smile

"Ahhhh... I'm not a brother or sister..." Xuanyuan touched his nose and said, "The truth is that his face turned red, but Mochou's nature is simple and Xuanyuan didn't take it seriously.

"You..." Huang Yuechan was almost angry to death

"Okay, Tong Yanwuji, Mochou, a child, why do you want to be serious with her? "Xuanyuan Wuyun said

"Oh, okay, come with me, little husband." Huang Yuechan's face changed immediately after hearing what Xuanyuan said. She originally thought that Xuanyuan wanted to marry Mochou because she treated Mochou as a yellow-haired girl with no breasts. That would be nothing.

Mochou didn't say much, and it was not appropriate to say anything else. She just hugged Xuanyuan's arm and hugged Xuanyuan all the way with her.

Not long after, Xuanyuan and his group arrived at a fairy mountain

This fairy mountain is simple, natural, beautiful and beautiful scenery. The entire huge fairy mountain is filled with the yang energy and the sun above the nine heavens to reflect each other. Any ghost and god will be scattered here forever. They will never be reborn because they cannot resist the righteousness of the Confucian clan in this fairy mountain. This mountain is called the Confucian mountain.

Just when Xuanyuan and his group arrived at Rushan, they saw a little boy who came out with light and elegant movements, his feet were walking on the air like walking on the ground, and he said to Xuanyuan: "I believe the person who came must be Xuanyuan, the descendant of the 'Sacred Emperor'."

The little boy was covered in white hair and was less than one meter tall. He held the whisk in his hand and bowed to Xuanyuan in an energetic manner.

"That's right" Xuanyuan and his men bowed and did not dare to be negligent.

"Several masters have already told you if you come, take you to the Eight-Pu Bridge. If you can walk through them, they will meet you." The little boy said seriously

"Oh, please lead the way." Xuanyuan smiled slightly. These eight old men were really interesting. Seeing that they had to cross the bridge, is it because there was a mystery hidden in the bridge.

Xuanyuan didn't say much when he came to Xianshan, Mochou Qian Duoduo Huang Yuechan didn't say much, "Eight Immortals of Yang Dao". They also heard about it. They are all such a great scholar. Although their aristocratic families have been destroyed, they all inherited the background passed down by their ancestors.

Under the guidance of the little boy, the group walked through the dense forest, crossed Lingxi, crossed the mountains, and finally came to Rushan. There was an overpass in front of him.

"Young Master Xuanyuan is the other side of the Babu Bridge. The place where several masters live. Please wait." As soon as the fairy tale finished speaking, he stepped aside and said nothing more.

Xuanyuan looked around and saw eight hanging stone slabs under the air. There was a cliff that was suspended in the air. They were floating in the air and were as motionless as Mount Tai.

Every hanging stone slab is simple and unpretentious. The stone carvings on it are already blurred, but Xuanyuan can still feel the profound power contained in it.

He looked at the other side with simple thatched huts, just like a small mountain village, and there were eight of them. I guess the "Eight Immortals of Yangdao" lived in them.

Xuanyuan was silent without saying anything, and he didn't ask much questions. Walking to the bridge, he took the first step and swayed violently. Xuanyuan felt that he was almost blown away. Suddenly, an evil spirit rolled around his body and all kinds of evil thoughts emerged from Xuanyuan's heart. He was shocked and calmed down. The power that had once been hidden from the Hundred Saints's Great Light slowly spread across every corner of Xuanyuan's body. The stone gradually stabilized.

Xuanyuan stood upright and took the second step. The stone slab was smooth and there was no reflection at all. Xuanyuan then took the third step, the fourth step, the fifth step, the sixth step, the seventh step, each step was safe and sound. When Xuanyuan stepped on the eighth hanging stone slab, suddenly a huge pressure dropped from the sky, causing Xuanyuan to almost break his muscles and bones. This was a kind of substantial crushing from the spirit on the body.

The supreme killing ran straight down from the nine heavens, and the stone slabs were also shaking violently Xuanyuan took a deep breath, pressing the killing aura bit by bit, and stood up with clear eyes unmoved. The killing aura was completely wiped out until the stone slabs under his feet were stable. Xuanyuan was not inspired by the killing aura.

He let out a long sigh and stepped directly on the land on the other side. However, the next moment he returned to the starting point of the bridge, Xuanyuan was stunned.

The little boy seemed to have received some instructions and said to Xuanyuan: "You can go back and say that this is considered to be a way to meet your wishes."

Xuanyuan was confused and had no idea what was going on, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll say goodbye first."

The "Eight Immortals of Yang Dao" became more and more unfathomable. Mochou blinked a few times and stepped on the eight slalom slabs despite Xuanyuan's obstruction. He stepped on the eight slalom slabs several times, but nothing happened, which surprised her.

"Please go back." The little boy didn't say much about Mo Chou's nonsense Xuanyuan knew that Mo Chou was holding on to himself and couldn't help but laugh.

A moment later, Xuanyuan and his group left

Several voices came from the hut on the other side: "Can you sway on the Zhengshi and Renshi really bear the heavy responsibility?"

"It's not easy for him to be accepted by six Confucian stones without any problem."

"If you are unkind, you will inevitably suffer a lot in the future. If you are not right, then our human race will fall into the evil path in the future. This matter must be observed."

"In the end, he has stood firm on Renshi and Zhengshi, right? Xuanyuan is indeed like the eight mixed boys who say that they are a trustworthy person. Look at the little girl around him, Mochou's "Thousand Spirit Body" eight Confucian stones, but there is no resistance to her. Birds of a birds gather together. Don't worry, as long as you guide the child well, you will definitely become a great person in the future."

"Now I can only hope that the 'Qinglong Holy Land' will be in a state of chaos and indifference. As long as you go on this path, you won't go too far."

The eight stones of Confucianism were benevolence, wisdom, etiquette, righteousness, trust, loyalty and filial piety. In ancient times, Confucianism tested the character of disciples and disciples. Every ancient stone was engraved with the meaning of the eight characters. If it was not recognized, it would be knocked away by the ancient stone. Xuanyuan was barely tested.
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