Middle Ages! A purple air filled the sky.

The sounds of people below are filled with people, countless reading sounds spread to the world, forming the words of the great Tao. This is the place where Taoist thoughts gather, and it is also the Yangzhu Academy.

There are countless buildings around the Yangzhu Academy Palace. One of them is located in the main hall, with a large number of Taoist guards standing, looking at the main hall called "Yangzhu Palace" with great respect.

Outside the hall, a group of people in purple clothes stood stepping over, and all the Taoist guards around him showed respect. It was obvious that these people had a very high status in the Yangzhu Academy Palace.

"I have something important to report to the saint, please inform me!" One of the old men in purple said solemnly.

"The saint has already told me that when the elder is coming, I ask me to notify the elder and you can enter at any time!" The guards outside the hall said respectfully.

"Oh? The saint knows we are coming? The saint's calculation technique is getting more and more powerful!" One of the elders in purple said in surprise.

"The saint is doing research, so it is not easy for too many people to enter to avoid disturbing the saint's thoughts. Please...!" The guard outside the hall said again.

"I know, I know, I'll only represent you!" An old man in purple said immediately.

The guard outside the hall nodded, and immediately opened a crack in the door, and the old man in purple stepped into the hall.

"Kuang!"

The gate of the main hall closed again and rose up.

All the debris in the Yangzhu Palace was cleared, leaving only a cushion in the center. It looked like the Yangzhu Palace was extremely empty. Of course, in addition to being empty, the ground was densely covered with countless small sticks.

The arrangement of countless small sticks is extremely complicated and cannot be seen clearly.

The elder in purple clothes entered could only see a man who seemed lazy sitting cross-legged above the central cushion.

If Wang Xiong was here, he would have recognized him at a glance. Isn’t this the most proud disciple of my back then, Yang Zhu?

But at this moment, Yang Zhu no longer seemed to be as happy and angry as before, and there was a huge sense of confidence on his face.

"Saint!" Elder Purple-clothed immediately stepped forward to worship.

"Don't move, don't step on my plan!" Saint Yang Zhu stopped him immediately.

The elder purple-clothed, who was about to take a step forward, immediately stopped his feet and stood quietly by the door, not daring to take another step forward.

I saw that the Saint Yang Zhu was holding a small stick in his hand to calculate the chip and gently placed it in the center of countless calculate the chips.

The calculations were ordinary, but Saint Yang Zhu suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he had calculated something important.

"Huh! So that's it!" Saint Yang Zhu let out a sigh of relief, as if he had come to an end.

"The saint has been participating in Fuxi's Bagua recently? It seems that he has gained something!" The elder in purple smiled.

Yang Zhu looked up and looked at the elder purple-clothed: "Senior brother, you and I were both disciples of the teacher back then, so you don't have to be polite!"

Although Yang Zhu's voice was kind, his eyes showed a strong aggression. Even the elder in purple had been following the Saint Yang Zhu for many years, he could not stand it.

"No, the saint is above. It is a great honor for us to follow the saint. We dare not ask for it!" The elder of the purple-clothed clothes immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at Saint Yang Zhu.

Saint Yang Zhu showed a chuckling, and did not be humble anymore, as if everything was taken for granted.

"The Foxi Bagua of Fuxi is really a good thing, Fuxi, Fuxi? What a pity, Fuxi disappeared from the sky and never saw it again! His deduction method is extraordinary, reaching the other side of time and space!" Saint Yang Zhu frowned and sighed.

"The legend of Fuxi's Eight Trigrams is not conspicuous in ancient times. It is far inferior to your great way!" Elder Ziyi immediately complimented.

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Recently, I comprehended the Eight Trigrams of Fuxi and opened a new door for me. It's a good, good deduction. Unfortunately, Fuxi was born at the wrong time. If it were this era, he might have achieved extraordinary achievements!" Saint Yang Zhu sighed.

"Maybe!"

"I heard that after Fuxi's deduction, the master of the great master called Ji Chang? Ji Chang deduced the "Book of Changes"?" Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Uh, yes, didn't the saint know it long ago?"

"Where is Zhou Yi?" Saint Yang Zhu said solemnly.

"There is no Zhou Yi in the world...!"

"What I want is the original version!" Saint Yang Zhu interrupted coldly.

"We are already looking for it, and some disciples have entered the palace of the Zhou emperor and turned it over to the sky. At this moment, the Zhou emperor wants me to recreate their glory and keep cursing us. We are looking for it with all our might, but...!" said the elder purple-clothed.

"But what?" Saint Yang Zhu frowned.

"I heard that, I just heard that I don't know whether it is true or not. It seems that the original version of the "Book of Changes" fell into the hands of a man named Sheng Jiutian. We have not found the news about Sheng Jiutian yet, so...!" The elder in purple smiled bitterly.

"Sheng Jiutian? No matter who he is, catch it! Force the original version of "The Book of Changes"!" Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, we will do our best to search for Sheng Jiutian. Don't worry, saint, when today, no one can escape the search of my Yangzhu Academy. Even if Sheng Jiutian escapes to the ends of the world, I will capture him!" Elder Purple clothes said solemnly.

"The ends of the world? If Sheng Jiutian escapes to the west, you can also capture it?" Saint Yang Zhu sneered.

"I, we..., we can act simply. The Qin Dynasty now embraces all rivers and does not prevent us from going to the Sifang Hall to preach!" said Elder Ziyi.

"I will not stop going to Sifang Pavilion, but I am not allowed to preach in the Qin Dynasty. There is only one voice in the Qin Dynasty, that is, the voice of the King of Qin. No other voice is allowed to be made among the people of the Qin Dynasty! Haha, Da Qin?" The saint Yang Zhu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sage, the King of Qin is too domineering. He used Shang Yang's method to turn the iron bucket under the control of the whole country! We were so embarrassed that we promoted the saint's thoughts, but we were blocked. It would be better for small countries like Song. We can send some people to open private schools!" Elder Ziyi sighed.

"Qin State? Don't worry, I have already made arrangements. It won't take long before the Qin Dynasty collapses!" Saint Yang Zhu said lightly.

"Ah? The Qin State, which was like an iron barrel, had the saints arranged it?" said the purple-clothed elder.

"What about that?" Saint Yang Zhu said coldly.

"Students are not questioning the saints, they just think that the saint's methods are superb! And if they can get guidance from the saint, the students are flattered." Elder Ziyi said respectfully.

"This is also related to what you came to report to me, so I told you!" Saint Yang Zhu said lightly.

"It has something to do with me? Saint, you can use these Fuxi Bagua and these calculations to calculate what I am looking for you?" Elder Ziyi said in surprise.

"Is it the matter in the Law Enforcement Hall?" Saint Yang Zhu said lightly.

"Yes, yes, the news came from the Law Enforcement Hall just now. Today, the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, Juque, just returned, and the news came from the Epidemic Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall. Someone deliberately killed the people from the Law Enforcement Hall. The Lord of the Juque Hall was angry and went to the state of Song without waiting for the summoning of the saint! All these were calculated by the saints?" Elder Ziyi said respectfully.

Saint Yang Zhu glanced at Elder Ziyi and showed a sneer: "No need to hit Juque's report anymore, don't worry, since I have recognized his allegiance, I will naturally have the ability to prevent him from betraying me! Even if his biological father is in front of him, as long as I say killing him, he will do it without hesitation!"

"Yes, the students are worried too much!" Elder Ziyi said respectfully.

"However, he is a little reckless when he goes here!" Saint Yang Zhu narrowed his eyes.

"Reckless? Can Juque still be in danger?" Elder Ziyi said in surprise.

Saint Yang Zhu nodded.

"No, it's impossible. Juque's strength is the sharpest holy sword in the world. It's so powerful that it's unmatched. How many people in the world can make Juque in danger?" said Elder Purple Clothing in surprise.

"Mo Family!" Saint Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Mo family? How could it be? In addition to Mozi, there are still people in the Mo family who are the opponent of the Lord of Juque Palace?" Elder Ziyi said in surprise.

"You guys, go to support Juque immediately! He has the major things I have arranged to do!" Saint Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Elder Purple-clothed responded.

"And!" Saint Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Sage, please give me instructions!"

"Mongdi, there is a man calling Huishi at this moment. Remember, don't hurt him. He is an important piece I use to deal with the Qin Dynasty!" Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Hui Shi? Could it be that the leader of a famous scholar, Huizi? He was arranged by the saint in Wei State?" The purple-clothed elder looked moved.

"No, he didn't know that I was using him! But I just wanted him not to know the situation so that he could do his best without any burden! Ha, remember, everyone there can die, Hui Shi, not!" Saint Yang Zhu explained.

"Yes!" Elder Purple-clothed responded.

"I want to go into seclusion to comprehend the Eight Trigrams of Fuxi. Before leaving seclusion, do the three things I have given you. First, pull out the mouse that is victorious in Jiutian. Second, protect Hui Shi secretly! Third, relieve Juque! Do you remember clearly?" Saint Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, remember it clearly!"

"Go!" Saint Yang Zhu said lightly.

"Yes!" Elder Purple-clothed stepped out of the hall.

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Song State, Mongolia!

Just as Xiang Liqin ordered to force Zhuang Zhou away, a huge aura suddenly fell from the sky, and the terrifying sword energy instantly filled the void around him, and even crushed the breath of thought.

"Ju, Juque! The Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall is here!" Mr. Gujing shouted in horror.

Everyone suddenly felt nervous and showed strong alertness.

Only Zhuang Zhou looked complicated when he saw Juque.

In the future, Juque, because he took the wrong medicine, his appearance turned into a square shape. How can he see his true appearance? Juque is different at this moment. Zhuang Zhou recognized it at first sight. This is not his nephew Lu Ya, who is it? It seems that Ou Yezi fulfilled Yu Confucius' promise and saved Lu Ya.

However, at this moment, Juque was not as arrogant and free as Lu Yadaojun at the time, but some were a fierce aura.

Hostice?

Juque stepped on a sword-shaped ground thorn, suppressing everything around with its powerful sword energy. Countless butterflies and black swords instantly shattered, and one person was in the center of the venue.

He looked around and squinted his eyes to Xiangliqin not far away.

"Haha, I'm in Yang Zhu's academic palace, you want to interfere too?" Juque showed a sneer.

Xiang Liqin stood not far away without fear, and showed a hint of chuckling: "Juque? I didn't expect that Mozi extended an invitation to you, but you didn't agree, but in a blink of an eye he surrendered to Yang Zhu!"

Xiang Liqin's tone was filled with resentment. Of course, this was just his appearance. On his right hand behind him, he drew two circles, as if he was casting some kind of magic. However, the circles disappeared in a flash and there was no special situation.

"Hmph, where I go, you don't need to worry about it. I'll kill people today! Do you want to get involved?" Juque looked at Yang Zhu coldly.

"kill?"

"Kill a little guy and call Zhuang Zhou! Insulting me, the law enforcement hall will die no matter who it is!" Juque's tone was cold, and he turned his head to look towards Zhuang Zhou.

Although I met Zhuang Zhou for the first time, through the Epidemic Lord’s co-destiny Gu, I could instantly determine who Zhuang Zhou was.

Juque did not recognize Zhuang Zhou, after all, Lu Ya had never seen Donghuang Taiyi look like a child in the past.
Chapter completed!