The old man in the Confucian robe looked at Xianyang City and smiled.
The group of scholarly disciples respectfully followed behind him. When they heard the old man's words, they were shocked and looked at each other in dismay.
Who was this old scholar?
That was their current Sect Leader!
This old man had an extremely illustrious status in the entire scholarly faction. His influence was only below that of the scholarly faction's Sage, and he was even on the same level as that quasi-Sage.
He was also the teacher of countless renowned Confucian scholars, including the few big shots of the scholarly faction in the imperial court!
As long as this ancestor raised his arm and shouted, all the Confucian disciples in the world would flock to him like ducks and regard his words as supreme orders.
To be disrespectful, in the hearts of the Confucian scholars, even the prestige of Emperor Shi Huang was inferior to this old man!
Because the Emperor was using the imperial power to suppress people, and this old man was their spiritual leader, leading their thoughts.
This ancestor was usually very cautious in his words and actions.
This was because he was not only an important figure in the scholarly faction, but he was also an important figure in the Hundred Schools of Philosophy!
However, at this moment, he said such dangerous words outside Xianyang City.
Something big was going to happen!
The scholarly faction members following behind him weren't simple people. To be able to follow this Patriarch, they were all dragons and phoenixes among men. They had a keen sense of smell, and they clearly sensed something unusual.
However, they did not dare to say anything.
After all, no matter how brilliant they were, they were only three-year-old children compared to their own ancestor. How could they speculate about a figure like the ancestor?
It was better to be cautious and follow the ancestor's orders.
At this moment, the laughter of an old man suddenly came from behind them.
"Haha, old ghost, you are bragging shamelessly now. Back then, when you were forced by Ying Zheng to go into seclusion, you did not say this. Could it be that your memory has also become worse in just a short period of time?”
The scholarly disciples all frowned, their faces filled with anger!
Who was this little rascal? He actually dared to speak to his own ancestor like this. Did he not want his life anymore?
When they turned around, they were all shocked.
It was actually this ancestor?
A group of people walked over from behind him. They were also members of the Mo family.
The scholarly faction members who had just been indignant were all rendered speechless.
After all, this ancestor was also a reclusive big shot in the current world. He was an existence of the same generation as their own ancestor. They, the younger generation, were far from qualified to interrupt.
The scholarly patriarch didn't turn his head. He smiled calmly and said,"
"You old bastard, you were not any better back then, how dare you mock me? Back then, you were forced by Ying Zheng to set a restriction that you would not appear in the world for a thousand years, and now, it has only been a few years, and you are going to break your promise?”
The ancestor of the Mo family was a little embarrassed, but he did not want to be outdone.
"The Human Emperor has appeared and has taken the initiative to summon us. How can we miss out on our Mo clan?
As for you, your scholarly faction has already gained the upper hand in the Imperial Court, but now you're letting a newly-appointed brat make your self-proclaimed Grand Scholar disciples feel at a loss. You're truly a good disciple.”
The scholarly patriarch wasn't angry and replied,"
"What, now it's the turn of an old fellow whose disciple can't even enter the court to question this old man? Ridiculous."
The two of them seemed to be at loggerheads.
But in reality, the two of them were calm and there was no fluctuation in their emotions.
Because as the ancestors of an orthodoxy, their hearts were already as calm as still water. They were as calm as the wind and clouds, like immortals. How could they compare to those mortals who were easily angered?
At this moment, the two people who were talking also remembered the past. Looking at the current situation, they could not help but look at Xianyang not far away.
Back then, after the Qin Emperor Ying Zheng swept across the six dynasties, an unprecedented situation of unification was formed.
This situation was a great opportunity for the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. It was a great opportunity for them to spread their orthodoxy!
One had to know that the fate of the human race was very important to cultivators like him.
This was not only a practice of his own cultivation path, but the luck he obtained could also be the greatest boost to his cultivation path.
When Great Qin was first established, there were some people who wanted to use their cultivation to forcefully suppress Great Qin.
results can be imagined
What kind of existence was Ying Zheng?
Heavenly Court was not afraid, let alone Bai clan!
The army moved out and suppressed all the members of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
At that time, they had just unified the six states, and the morale of the million strong army had soared.
The Hundred Schools of Philosophy suffered a crushing defeat in the confrontation, and all the most powerful top-notch mighty figures of the various sects died in battle. Ying Zheng ended this battle with a thunderous move, which had been a battle of incomparable strength from the very beginning.
The iron-blooded methods and powerful strength of Great Qin's millions of soldiers shocked the disciples of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy who always thought that they were superior to others!
In the end, the various Patriarchs were truly powerless to resist. Their own disciples were almost all killed. In order to protect their orthodoxy, they had no choice but to take the initiative to negotiate peace.
They even made a big step back and made a promise, taking the initiative to go into seclusion and stay out of the affairs of the world. Only then did Ying Zheng forgive their disciples. Otherwise, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would not exist now.
Although that matter had already ended.
But these old fellows had always remembered!
Indeed.
Everyone had underestimated the Thirteenth Prince.
After all, he had the bearing of a human emperor!
Perhaps it was not as good as Ying Zheng, but it was still shocking enough!
Moreover, even if he was the so-called Human Emperor, he should have benefited from Ying Zheng's great promotion of the Great Qin Empire. He was just lucky to have picked up the ready-made fruits.
Yet, he wanted to suppress the Hundred Schools of Philosophy!
Even Ying Zheng was not so arrogant back then!
"Let's go. The other old friends might have arrived long ago. It's been a long time since we've caught up.”
In an instant, the two of them stood up and turned into a golden light and a black cloud, heading towards Xianyang City.
The citizens of Xianyang City were shocked!
"Look! There was actually such a phenomenon. Who was it that actually headed in the direction of the Imperial Palace?”
"They seem to be important figures from the scholarly faction and the Mohist faction. It seems that the rumors are true. This time, the ancestors of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy have all appeared.”
"It really is so. These ancestors are not easy to deal with, and they all come with ill intentions. What is the Thirteenth Prince thinking?”
At the same time.
The place where Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng, was in seclusion.
In the next moment, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes. He frowned slightly, and a divine light flashed across his eyes.
It felt like something was about to happen.
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