The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 264: Civil War between Confucianism and Taoism! The Holy Academy is in Danger!
Eastern Region, Tiandan Pavilion.

"This"

Su Changqing looked up and saw that everyone present, headed by the Dan Saint, was bowing politely to the Dan stage.

This made him feel dazed and helpless.

Before coming here, he had no intention of becoming the head of Tiandan Pavilion.

"Senior Alchemy Saint, I am still young and I am far from being a match for you seniors in alchemy."

"I think the position of Pavilion Master is still..."

Before Su Changqing finished speaking, Ye Jingshan waved his hand and said:
"Pavilion Master, if the compatibility of the Dan Scroll exceeds 50%, even the current Pavilion Master must step down and let the wise one take over."

"This is the ancestral precept. I'm afraid no one can convince the crowd except you at this moment."

Upon hearing this, all the alchemists present nodded excitedly.

No one expected that the new leader of Tiandan Pavilion could actually make Danjuan recognize him directly.

You should know that all the alchemy in the world is derived from the Alchemy Scroll.

In the past, only 40% of the alchemy scrolls were enough to create the current heyday of alchemy.

Now, how far can Su Changqing, who can read the entire volume of alchemy, lead the art of alchemy?

Just as Ye Jingshan said, at this time, no one except Su Changqing could convince the people.

Su Changqing was speechless.

He wanted to say something, but when he looked up at the sky, the distribution platform had already been opened.

"In this case, I will temporarily take over the position of Pavilion Master."

"We'll discuss the details after we get back from the distribution platform."

Su Changqing pondered for a moment, then spoke without hesitation.

“Haha, with you here this time, it seems that Dan Dao will have no problem occupying a Dao platform.”

Ye Jingshan smiled and spoke with a relaxed look when he heard this.

He knew very well how powerful the new leader in front of him was.

The contemporary Sword God, how many people in the same realm can be his opponent?
"I'm afraid I can't help Dan Dao this time."

Su Changqing shook his head, looked up at the sky and said:

"The situation in Confucianism is probably much more serious than that in Alchemy."

Ye Jingshan and Xuan Yan beside him were both stunned when they heard this.

"Are you still related to Confucianism?"

Chu Xi couldn't help but speak up and asked about the two people's doubts.

"Relationship? More than that."

Su Changqing chuckled when he heard this and said, "When I started practicing, when I was first enlightened, it was my Confucian and Taoist teacher who taught me."

"You have a teacher in Confucianism and Taoism? Who is he?" Xuan Yan asked with interest.

Chu Xi and Ye Jingshan on the side also looked over curiously.

"Li Qingchen."

Thinking of those three years, Su Changqing's eyes were filled with nostalgia.

Now that his teacher’s life or death is uncertain, he needs to enter the outer realm as soon as possible.

“It’s actually a Confucian Immortal!”

Xuan Yan, Ye Jingshan and others were all shocked.

They are well-known for the current leader of Confucianism and Taoism, the ruthless scholar who once suppressed the entire Zhongzhou.

But unexpectedly, Su Changqing was actually that person's disciple.

"Indeed, the Confucianism of Zhongzhou has been in a very difficult period during this period."

Ye Jingshan knew some inside information and sighed:

"The imperial court has revived its deadly bloodline, and the Confucian Immortal has not appeared for a long time."

"If the top of the Confucianism and Taoism in the Fenyuntai is to be occupied by the imperial lineage again this time."

"I'm afraid that the Holy Academy will be powerless to save the literary event that will take place soon."

After saying this, he looked at Su Changqing with some worry again, frowned and said:
"As far as I know, the Chaotang lineage has been expanding rapidly in recent times, and it has already put pressure on the Holy Academy to the point where it can't catch its breath."

"On that stage of fortune distribution, the people of the imperial court are far superior to the disciples of the Holy Academy."

"Just you alone may not be enough."

Su Changqing’s fighting ability is very strong, but the rules on the fortune distribution platform are very strange.

A Taoist temple can accommodate a large number of monks.

If these monks all practice Confucianism and Taoism, then the power of the Confucian and Taoist secret techniques on this platform will be greatly enhanced.

But if there are half martial arts practitioners and half Confucian practitioners, and the practitioners on both sides are equal, then this platform will focus on these two.

However, at this moment on the Taoist platform, if one uses secret techniques other than Confucianism or Martial Arts, they will be suppressed.

Although the suppression is not strong, one side has the amplification of the Daotai while the other side's combat power is weakened, which is a huge gap.

Su Changqing is very strong, but Ye Jingshan only knows Su Changqing's swordsmanship.

Practicing swordsmanship on the Confucian Taoist platform?
At that time, not only will you be suppressed, but you will also be attacked by other Confucian practitioners.

In other words, above the Taotai, "Taoism" is the most powerful force!

And Su Changqing's personal combat power will be greatly weakened there.

Unless the opponent steps onto the kendo stage, he can naturally defeat everything.

"Don't worry, senior. I am somewhat confident in my Confucian and Taoist cultivation, so I should be able to help."

Su Changqing chuckled and looked at Xuan Yan beside him.

"Senior, once I go on stage, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my identity anymore."

"I'm afraid there will be people with ulterior motives in Tiandan City. By then..."

Without waiting for Su Changqing to finish his words, Xuan Yan waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Go with peace of mind. I will personally protect you."

"Even if a quasi-emperor peak comes, I will ensure that you are safe."

Ye Jingshan, who was standing by, also knew that Su Changqing had a special status at this time, and said:

"Master, rest assured. I will activate the Pill City formation. During this period of time, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

Su Changqing was completely relieved after hearing this.

"I'll wait for you at the top of Dantai."

Chu Xi on the side didn't have much worries. He immediately sat cross-legged and his mind ascended to the sky.

Seeing this, Su Changqing did not delay any longer. He glanced at the Confucian and Taoist platform above the sky with his eyes slightly closed.

……

at the same time.

Zhongzhou, Holy College.

The academy, which used to be bustling, now seemed a little quiet.

A Taoist pattern with the word "Li" stretched across the sky above the academy, and the majestic light it emitted enveloped the entire academy.

At this time, inside the academy, many students in the divine realm sat cross-legged and looked forward.

Shuhan looked haggard, but he still looked at everyone solemnly and spoke loudly,
"Everyone, this division of fortunes concerns the survival of the Holy Academy and the future of Confucianism."

"This academy is the hard work of the Confucian Immortals and a beacon to guide students all over the world!"

"Fenyuntai, fellow Confucianists and Taoists from all over the world are watching the battle. You must let them see that there is still hope!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples in the Divine Realm, led by Lingsi, shouted loudly.

"promise!"

Seeing this, Bogu, who was standing by, looked calm but sighed in his heart.

During this period, the Confucian Immortal had not shown up, and the offensive of the imperial court became even more fierce.

The number of disciples at the Holy Academy dropped by 20%, and most of the other Confucian scholars who came from various places to participate in the literary event were also bewitched.

If he hadn't returned with his teacher's natal character "Li", I'm afraid the Holy Academy would have collapsed.

But even if the situation has been stabilized now, it is only a temporary solution.

Once the Fenyuntai fails and the Chaotang lineage reaches the top, the defeat of the Holy Academy is almost certain.

But the problem now is that the number of divine-level disciples in the imperial court far exceeds that of the Holy Academy.

During this period, the court vigorously promoted the various advantages of the court and won over many Confucian scholars.

Even those Confucian and Taoist monks who had never come to Zhongzhou were greatly affected.

It can be predicted that this time the Confucianism and Taoism will fall into a difficult civil war.

However, the Holy Academy lineage is at an absolute disadvantage.

"Junior Brother Changqing will come, right?"

Lingsi looked at Shuhan and asked solemnly.

"Will!"

Shuhan nodded heavily, looked up at the sky, and murmured,

"Now, he is the only one who can break the impasse in the Holy Academy."

Upon hearing this, Lingsi said nothing more, and was the first to let his mind leave his body and head straight to the sky above!
Seeing this, the other disciples present followed closely.

Above the Holy Academy, many disciples suddenly appeared with divine thoughts of ascending to heaven, with an astonishing momentum.

This scene was seen by all the Confucian practitioners in Zhongzhou City.

At this time, in the court, in a large hall.

"The Holy Academy has set off, so we can't be slow."

Mu Ren, the great scholar of the Mu family, looked up at the young man in front of him and said with a smile: "Yun'er, do you have the confidence to reach the top of the Confucian and Taoist platform?"

Mu Yun smiled softly upon hearing this, his eyes filled with confidence, "Don't worry, Grandpa."

"The top of Confucianism this time can only be held by people from my imperial court."

Mu Ren laughed out loud when he heard this, "Go ahead."

Mu Yun turned and left. Not long after, a large number of disciples from the imperial court also rushed out.

Its momentum was more than twice as strong as that of the Holy Academy just now.

"With Mu Yun leading us, I think reaching the summit won't be too difficult."

In the hall, a great scholar smiled and said:

"Although the spiritual thinking of the Holy Academy is not weak, it is still far behind Mu Yun."

Everyone present nodded upon hearing this, looking relaxed.

The Mu family of Zhongzhou is the most prominent family in the imperial court.

Mu Ren is the current head of the family, and his Confucian and Taoist knowledge is unfathomable.

Mu Yun was even more amazing. At a young age, he had mastered two arts, and was proficient in poetry and songs, surpassing all his peers in Zhongzhou.

Even some great scholars were willing to admit defeat in certain areas of knowledge.

Now the imperial court is stronger than the Holy Academy, and with Mu Yun leading the
In the battle for the distribution platform, it would be difficult for them to lose even if they wanted to!

however.

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, a slightly worried and inappropriate voice sounded.

"Mu Yun is very strong, but don't be careless."

"There is still one person in the Holy Academy. We must be on guard."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and turned to look.

The person who was speaking was also an acquaintance, the great scholar Mo Lan who had followed Wei Cang to the Southern Region.

"Mo Lan, why do you say that?" Mu Ren asked with a frown.

"You should know that Ruxian has another little disciple named Zhiyu."

Mo Lan recalled what happened in the South Region and sighed:

"His Confucianism is more than one level stronger than Mu Yun's."

Mo Lan had not intended to tell this matter, after all, he had promised Wei Cang.

But now, he is also a member of the court.

The butt determines the head. Although there is a promise in the past, it is obvious that the current interests are more important.

"More than one level stronger than Mu Yun?"

Mu Ren raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How old is this person?"

"But twenty." Mo Lan said.

Mu Ren's expression relaxed slightly, and he smiled and asked, "How is your Confucian and Taoist cultivation?"

Mo Lan opened his mouth when he heard this, and finally said softly: "The four arts are all the way to Taoism."

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Four Arts to Enter Taoism? Only twenty? Mo Lan, have you drunk too much?"

"Haha, Mo Lan, are you joking? But this is too outrageous."

"Haha, Master Mo Lan wants to put some pressure on us? This pressure is indeed strong enough, hahahaha"

The hall was filled with laughter, and no one believed Mo Lan's words.

At the age of less than twenty, you have mastered the four arts?
Even if Emperor Wen were to be reborn, he would still be far from being able to do this.

Such an achievement has exceeded their imagination. Even if these words came from a great scholar, no one would believe them.

"I didn't lie about this."

Mo Lan was about to explain something when he saw this, but Yi Xian at the side secretly pulled him back and said:

"It's good to say it. Whether you believe it or not will be verified in time."

Yixian had also been to the Southern Region before, so he naturally knew that this was true.

But why didn't he say it?

Firstly, he and Wei Cang had made a promise and he didn't want his literary talent to be tainted.

Secondly, this is the current situation.

Even if he said it, who would believe it?
It must be that he saw it with his own eyes, otherwise he wouldn't believe it.

Some things are beyond people's cognition. Unless you see them with your own eyes, it is difficult to change your established thinking with just a few simple words.

"Haha, that's enough, Master Mo Lan, don't worry."

Seeing the anxious look on Mo Lan's face, Mu Ren spoke confidently:

"Don't say that the peerless genius won't be born. Even if he really is born, we won't lose!"

After saying this, he stood up and pointed to the sky.
"Look, the Holy Academy and Mu Yun and the others have started a war!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked up.

I saw a dense crowd of people from the court blocking the attack of the Holy Academy and others.

The difference in numbers is so great that it makes people despair.

Mo Lan felt relieved when he saw this, and murmured to himself,
"With such a disadvantage, maybe even if he arrives, it won't help."

……

At this time, above the sky.

Nine platforms supporting the sky spread out in all directions, and the roars and fighting of countless cultivators were heard incessantly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

This is a battle of destiny, this is a battle of orthodoxy!
Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, alchemy, magic, martial arts, demons, swordsmanship, elves.
Almost all the famous Taoist sects in the world went to the battle at this time.

And now, it is the above-mentioned nine Taoist sects that are forcefully occupying the nine Taoist platforms.

These sects were the most powerful and had the most disciples. They occupied a platform almost the moment they appeared.

But this does not prove that they can win.

There are countless Taoist schools in the world, such as the Taoism of Formation, the Taoism of Gu, the Taoism of Puppetry and so on.

Many descendants of Taoist sects, who are rare in number but have powerful heritage, are fighting for power for their own Taoist sect!

Shouting, roaring, fighting.
All living beings on the continent were watching the battle and cheering for their own sects.

Even if they were mortal enemies in the past, as long as they practiced the same principles, they would put down their weapons and join forces to fight the enemy.

however.

Even as the orthodox traditions were sticking together, a civil war broke out between Confucianism, Taoism and Taoism!

It is still an extremely brutal and endless civil war!

"Kill! We must catch up with Mu Yun, we can't let him wait!"

Lingsi's righteous energy was boiling, he painted in the void, and mountains fell from the sky.

"Senior sister, we can't kill them all. There are too many of them."

A junior sister named Ye Ling gritted her teeth and charged forward, but there were still dense crowds of figures ahead.

At this time, the disciples headed by the Holy Academy gathered together and rushed towards the Taoist platform.

The imperial court resisted stubbornly, making it almost impossible for them to move forward.

Too many people.

At a glance, there were Confucian cultivators stretching for who knows how far ahead.

And at the front, was a group of young men with powerful auras, escorting Mu Yun straight to the top of the Taoist platform!
Lingsi and others wanted to stop the other party, but at this time, they couldn't even break through the "human wall" set up by the court.

The disparity in the number of Confucian practitioners made the people from the Holy Academy feel powerless just by looking at them.

"Hahaha, you still want to stop Master Mu? You have to get past us first."

"Haha, you think too highly of them. Even if we just stand there and let them kill us, how many people can they kill?"

"Wait until Master Mu reaches the pinnacle and announces to the world that the rise of the imperial family is unstoppable!"

"Hahaha, we killed them."

The Confucian monks in the court laughed out loud one after another, and their righteous aura surged and crushed Lingsi and others like the sky falling.

Faced with such pressure, Lingsi and the others could not even break through their defenses, and they were even retreating.

"Senior Sister Lingsi, there are disciples from the Chaotang lineage coming up from behind."

At this time, Ye Ling spoke anxiously.

Lingsi looked back and his expression changed.

There are too many people on the Chaotang lineage, and the gathered momentum has caused many disciples who did not participate in the struggle between the two lines to subconsciously join in.

But obviously, on the Taoist platform where all the practitioners are Confucianists, people will naturally join whoever is stronger.

If this continues, the power of the imperial court will grow like a snowball.

"Senior Sister Lingsi, please think of a solution quickly."

Ye Ling resisted desperately and asked anxiously, "Will that Junior Brother Changqing you mentioned come?"

Ling Si was a little hesitant when he heard this, "He should..."

"hold head high!"

Before Lingsi could finish his words, bursts of dragon roars suddenly sounded from behind the Taoist platform.

The densely packed crowd was actually flying up and down visibly to the naked eye.

A passage leading straight ahead was forced through by someone with an extremely tough attitude!
Hearing the dragon's roar and sensing the Confucian Immortal's intention, Lingsi turned back in surprise.
"Junior Brother Changqing, here we come!"

(End of this chapter)