Chen Yu closed his eyes, opened his hands, and had a smile on his lips.
Come on, kill me.
Buzz buzz buzz.
High in the sky, bursts of lightning surged from the Thunder Gate.
Countless immortal armies slowly stepped out of the gate, lined up in neat rows, and looked down at Chen Yu coldly.
At this moment, the expressions of Shen Chen and others changed.
No one expected that the power that the Immortal Sect had set up in the past would be so strong!
"Look!"
Suddenly, Chen Chen pointed at the corpses of the Confucian scholars around him and exclaimed.
Everyone looked over and their eyes widened.
Balls of light appeared on the bodies of all the Confucian scholars, and these balls of light gradually turned into human figures.
The clothes worn by the figures were different from those worn today, with a hint of antiquity.
Across the wasteland, more and more people appeared, each one holding their heads high and full of determination.
A scholar must be broad-minded and resolute.
They are so proud!
“This, this is!”
"It's a pity! This is the pity of these Confucian scholars!"
Wen Bubai stared and couldn't help but exclaim.
Everyone was shocked, their hearts surging as they looked at the countless figures.
These ancestors must have been revived because of this poem by Master Chen!
They died in the Saint Academy, and they had obsessions in their hearts, so they never rested in peace!
For a moment, everyone felt complicated.
And under the Zhenru Platform, the light balls condensed into figures, looking at Chen Yu.
Although they are dead and have lost most of their mental faculties, their eyes still reveal respect, relief and joy!
After so many years, someone among the younger generation finally achieved their long-cherished wish!
On the Zhenru Terrace, the Immortal Sect was defeated!
"There are Confucian scholars like this in later generations, and Confucianism will flourish!"
A shadowy figure with an old face and white hair looked at Chen Yu and nodded continuously.
"Haha, this old man has lived for thousands of years with regrets, but seeing this boy today, I have no regrets!"
Another shadow of an old man appeared, looking at Chen Yu with a smile on his face.
There was also a shadow of a young-looking Confucian scholar, looking at Chen Yu with admiration.
"I wish I could be the same age as you, so we could drink and chat happily together!"
The reason why these Confucian scholars still have some regrets is because the Sage Academy is where the sage taught, and it has the vast power of Confucianism.
Later, the immortal way invaded, and the power of the immortal way and the power of Confucianism intertwined here, thus forming a special environment.
But leaving behind regrets is not a good thing, but rather a pain.
Because these regrets are filled with strong persistence.
And their persistence is to eliminate the immortal way!
But the few memories they have left are only of humiliating defeat.
These memories keep replaying, causing them to reincarnate in pain over and over again, unable to let go of their attachments.
It's like waking up every morning and having the same day repeat itself.
This day was filled with miserable experiences.
Cannot change, cannot exit.
Today, it was precisely because Chen Yu defeated the immortals on this Confucian platform that the regrets of all the dead Confucian scholars in this wasteland were aroused!
"After thousands of years of dreaming, I finally know that I am myself today. Everyone, how can we let the immortal way wipe out such a young generation?"
An old man spoke loudly with a dignified look on his face.
He recovered a lot of memories and knew about his past.
His name was Su Ran. He was a great scholar in the past, but he was defeated in front of this Confucian platform and committed suicide by jumping off the platform.
Before his death, his greatest obsession was that someone would revive Confucianism and teach people all over the world to strive for self-improvement!
And today, this person appeared!
"That's right! Let's fight the Immortal Thief again today to protect my future!"
Another old man stared at the army formed by the vast power of immortals in the sky, proudly and fearlessly.
People who follow Confucianism and Taoism cultivate righteous thoughts and upright conduct, and cultivate openness and uprightness.
If it is right, I will move forward courageously, even if there are thousands of people against me!
So what if my soul is scattered?
Life is short, and plants and trees only last for a season. If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening.
Die for your beliefs, no regrets!
A young Confucian scholar laughed out loud.
"My heart is still filled with passion. This man is my confidant. I have no regrets dying for him!"
Across the wasteland, all regrets converged on Zhenrutai.
"No! Why do I feel like it's a little difficult for me to die?"
Chen Yu also noticed the changes in the wasteland, and his heart sank slightly.
At this moment, the Thunder Gate in the sky changed.
The army gathered with the power of immortals has now been assembled.
"kill!"
The leader shouted loudly, and in an instant an endless army came from the sky, like a river flowing backwards, heading straight for Chen Yu!
"not good!"
Shen Chen and others were anxious and wanted to use the treasure that Chen Yu gave them.
But the next moment they were shocked.
Zhenrutai is a very special place. It was the place where Confucianism and Taoism fought in the past.
So the qi here is very chaotic.
At the moment when the immortal army rushed over, they found that they could not move their bodies and could not use the treasures in their hands at all.
Suddenly, everyone panicked.
But the next moment, panic turned into shock.
Then I saw phantoms from all directions laughing towards the sky and rushing towards the army of immortal power in the sky!
"Who says I have no clothes? I share your robes. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds. I share your hatred."
"Who says I have no clothes? I will share the same clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds. I will work with you."
"Who says I have no clothes? I will share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will prepare my armor and weapons. I will go with you."
“Fight, fight, fight!”
Sing and laugh, proud heroes walk and sing fearlessly!
They have a righteous spirit in their hearts and speak classic poems.
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