He is the most accomplished figure in the history of the Yue Kingdom. His status in the hearts of the Yue people is the highest today and surpasses all others. Although he has been retired for many years.

In the land of Yue, he can get the undisputed and the most support.

At this time, the country's power has increased, and the people's support has increased.

There is the shadow of the mountain behind him, and the roar of the river in front of him. The mountain is the Yinxiang Peak, and the river is the Qiantang River. The power of the mountains and rivers across the earth supports his body and makes him stand upright.

He wears a colorful armor. In the world of black and white, he has the color of the human heart. The people of the world protect him and make him less likely to wither.

However, these powers alone are still not enough to stop Rakshasa Mingyuejing from laying his palms.

So he shouted again: "Don't you hear that there is a road to the mountain of books!"

Shushan, the holy land of Confucianism, is located in the southern region.

As one of the prominent schools of thought in the world, Confucianism has disciples all over the world.

In the southern region, the Song Dynasty only respected Confucianism. When the Xia Kingdom fell in the past, it was also discussed that the whole country should worship Confucianism in order to seek salvation from Shushan. All the four major academies in the world are the largest in the world, but they all regard Shushan as a holy place.

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The power of Shushan can be seen from all kinds of things.

The reason why Yue State was able to sleep soundly next to Chu State for so many years was nothing more than the support of Nan Doudian and Mugu Academy. But tracing its origin, it is Shushan's gaze.

If there is no Shushan watching, no matter how high-ranking the government is, how can he bring Chu to sit down and talk, how can he have the "Alliance of the Fallen Immortal" that makes him famous?

At this moment, Gao Zheng said that there is a path to the book mountain, and he immediately opened up a new life for himself. In the increasingly lonely black and white world, the sound of books gradually began to sound.

The human heart is nothing, it is born barren, and it is colorful in the mountains and seas of knowledge.

Gao Zheng used this to regain his color and temporarily withstood Rakshasa Mingyuejing's attack.

When the tide recedes, the Rakshasa bright moon makes no sound.

When the Chao message arrived, Rakshasa Ming Yue Jing's voice sounded: "If you had known about my letter, I'm afraid you wouldn't be the only one waiting here."

She has never been to the Qiantang River, or in other words, she has been but Gao Zheng didn't know about it.

At this moment, the entire Qiantang River was echoing her, using the image of heaven and earth to cover up her traces of the world. The support Gao Zheng had received from the Qiantang River was firmly diverted.

It's as if Rakshasa Mingyuejing is the master of this place.

Gao Zheng seemed not to understand the hostility in Rakshasa Ming Yue Jing's words, nor could he feel the danger he was enduring. He smiled calmly: "If you ask me to receive a letter from the prophet, I will sweep the bed to welcome it, prepare enough gifts to cross the ground, and do my best."

The wind of Qiantang. Of course, if you like purity, I can shun the people in advance and have peace of mind. Why is it like this now, which makes me feel at a loss and feels neglected!"

Rakshasa Mingyuejing smiled: "I'm afraid that before you reject the people, you first reject yourself, leaving me with nothing to gain."

Gao Zhengdao: "The more fine wines there are, the more famous swords there are. If the host asks for this, he will definitely get it."

Rakshasa Mingyue Jing said: "There is no shortage of fine wine in Sanfenxiang Tower, and there is no shortage of famous swords. Wouldn't you like to kill a fool with a sword? I want your head - can you lend it to me?"

Her voice was leisurely, but Gao Zheng's nose was bleeding.

The color of the real person's blood cannot be erased. On the clear black and white, dull and rough face, two meandering touches of red flowed.

He grinned and let the nosebleed flow into his lips: "What crime am I guilty of?"

Raksha Mingyuejing chuckled lightly: "Now that the matter has come to an end, you know how to ask? Let me ask you - Chu State destroyed Sansanxiang Tower. This is a private grudge between the two families. Why are you joining Yue State to join in the fun?"

"Where did such a thing come from?" Gao Zheng thought hard: "Are you telling me that Qu Zhongwu just took away several middle-level leaders of Sanfenxianglou from Yuedi?"

"Do you, Gao Zheng, think this matter shouldn't alarm me?" Rakshasa Mingyuejing asked.

"I dare not discuss your will. But I am really wronged, sir!" Gao Zheng shouted: "Qu Zhongwu is a real person from the Duke of Yu State, a three-thousand-year-old family that has been prosperous with the Chu State. Entering my country is like entering the back garden.

. He came to fetch people, who dared to stop him? Just like Gui Lou's activities in Yue, we did not stop him. Yue is a small country, so we only kept our ears and eyes closed and encouraged the whole country. At most, we did not stop Qu Zhongwu, which can never be counted.

Support, let alone meddling in Gui Lou’s affairs!”

"Really?" Luosha Mingyuejing said in a very calm tone: "How did I teach Fengxiang Zhenren Pharaoh to leak his whereabouts? Could it be that it was not Douzhao you told me, but it was me who wronged you?"

"I don't know about this matter, so treat it as having nothing to do with me!" Gao Zheng tried his best to support, and his voice gradually became less natural: "But Dou Zhao was arrogant and domineering, and came to the door with a knife, and even the drunkards from Yue Ting did not dare to remain silent.

At the end of the day, whose fault is it? The host of the building, Feng Xiang’s death, his hatred lies with him!”

He raised his hand with difficulty and pointed in the direction of the Fallen Immortal Forest.

"One moment is the imperial court of Yue Kingdom, and the other is the Immortal Forest." Rakshasa Mingyuejing laughed: "In which direction do you, Gao Zheng, want to lead this disaster of mine?"

"The poster is doing it for himself!" Gao Zheng said in an exasperated voice, "Gao is just analyzing the facts and presenting the truth without any guidance. Mountains are high and rivers flow by themselves, so how can I be guilty? Let me go, poster!"
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