Ying Zheng arrived at the residence of the old ancestor at an extremely fast speed and entered the Peach Blossom Land, the holy land, and told him the original story.
"Just as Ancestor predicted, the Hundred Schools are now led by the Confucian School's Mencius and want to unite to resist Great Qin.”
"The Confucians?"
The old man sat on a self-made bamboo chair and took a sip of tea. He slowly opened his eyes and said calmly,"Ever since Kong Qiu's soul wandered into the Great Void, the Confucian school that was divided into eight became more and more useless. They are obviously a group of scholars, but they still want to approach the politics of the emperor, ha.”
Ying Su, who had just sneered, was calm, but Ying Zheng, who had heard the old ancestor's story for the first time, was greatly shocked.
Even he, the emperor, had to treat the two mighty figures of the scholarly faction, Xun and Meng, as equals, let alone the famous Sage Kong.
However, he did not hear any respect from the old ancestor. Ying Zheng, who knew that there was something fishy about it, suppressed the doubt in his heart and said with a smile,""Ancestor, this junior would like to invite Ancestor to go out with the army and wipe out these remnants in one fell swoop!”
Ying Zheng had a great desire for the world to be unified. He might be able to wipe out all the top-level experts of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy in one fell swoop, so how could he sit still?
If not for the fact that he knew that he was not as strong as the Emperor, and that Xianyang could not be left without him, Ying Zheng would have had the urge to 'lead the army' himself.
" You've ruled the world for so long," Ying Su said unhappily." Can't you see that this is a trap?"”
Ying Zheng, who had been stunned for a long time, shook his head with a bitter smile. How could he not have considered that this was a tactic of the Hundred Schools to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"Junior has learned a lesson!"
Even so, Ying Zheng was still a little unwilling.
Mencius had set up the arena, so how could he back down?
However, Ying Su had once guided the grandson of the War Saint, so in this chaotic situation, he naturally had to consider all aspects.
As for this time, I'm sitting here and inviting you into the urn
Ying Su waved his hand, and Wei Zhuang's ghost-like figure appeared behind him.
Ying Zheng was shocked. A Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant was truly terrifying when it came to concealing their Qi.
Could it be that the ancestor wanted Wei Zhuang to resolve this matter?
Just as Ying Zheng was thinking this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Without any movement or sound, a long sword floated in front of Wei Zhuang.
Such a method caused Ying Zheng, who had taken two steps back, to turn slightly pale.
Taking a deep breath, he said softly,"Ancestor, this is…"
Ying Su smiled and said," This sword was one of my swords back then. When I was young, I used it to travel the martial world. It was nameless and had no gimmicks. After I became an adult, I no longer used it. I raised this sword for two hundred years, and when it was unsheathed, I slashed the world. Xiao Zhuang, take a good look at what a sword is."”
Wei Zhuang nodded slightly, not caring about the so-called "Xiao Zhuang" title.
He looked over. The sword was three feet and seven inches long. The body of the sword was thin and long. He didn't know its texture, but he couldn't tell from its surface.
Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand to grab it. The moment he held the sword, his face suddenly turned red, but in an instant, he regained his calm.
His heart was filled with shock, and his usually cold face was filled with shock. He immediately said in a daze,"Senior!"
Ying Su raised his hand and said calmly," Go. One sword strike will solve this crisis. You don't have to go there yourself."”
No matter how shocking it was, to the old man, it was just a sword from when he was young. It was only because he accumulated power every day that he could have today's might.
Wei Zhuang held his sword in his hand and cupped his fists at the old man. Then, he turned around and left.
After he had walked far away, Ying Su smiled and said,""You don't believe me?"
No one would believe that a single sword could take care of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy under the command of Mencius, but Ying Zheng still nodded and said,""I believe in the ancestor!"
Ying Su shook his head and smiled without saying a word. He closed his eyes and went back to the Duke of Zhou.
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After returning to the manor bestowed by the Great Qin Emperor, Wei Zhuang explained the matter. Bai Feng immediately said in surprise,""Are you crazy?"
He looked at the sword that Wei Zhuang had solemnly handed over to Chi Lian and frowned.""No matter what, how can you settle this matter with just a sword? Mencius of the scholarly faction is a Celestial Phenomenon expert who has been famous for a long time. Even you don't dare to say that you can defeat him, so why should you let Chi Lian go?”
Wei Zhuang sat on the couch as if he hadn't heard anything. He poured wine and drank as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Knowing that he never explained himself to anyone, Bai Feng felt a headache coming on.
Walking to Chi Lian's side, Bai Feng said helplessly,""Give me the sword. I'll go."
As long as Wei Zhuang asked, Chi Lian would definitely do it well. She shook her head firmly.”
She squinted at the simple sword in her hand and frowned.
What sword is this?
Could he really cut through the world with a single sword?
Chi Lian took a deep breath and suppressed the noise in her heart. She moved and left the house.
Bai Feng glanced back at Wei Zhuang, who was still drinking coldly. Even now, he was still in this "detestable" state.
"I'll follow and take a look!"
"Come back."
"If anything happens to her…"
Wei Zhuang raised his head." Come back."
After thinking for a while, he said softly,"I never do things that I'm not sure of."”
Bai Feng curled her lips." Then why were you defeated outside Xianyang City?"”
Wei Zhuang, who couldn't be bothered to explain, stood up. He carried the wine pot and slowly walked out of the house. His voice was leisurely heard," I lost willingly."”
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