Song Palace!

"Get out, get out, you all get out!" King Song broke a large number of tableware and let out a roar.

Some officials withdrew from the palace one after another.

In the palace, King Song's face was gloomy and terrifying.

In just over a month, a group of officials who were respectful to themselves and were not subject to their orders? No, they even ignored their summons. Only some useless idle officials came over.

"The thief, you have swear to be loyal to me in the past. Now, in just one month, have you forgotten? Let's hold Confucius' feet one by one!" King Song said with a hatred.

"They are not loyal to you, King Song, but the State of Song!" A voice suddenly rang in the hall.

King Song's face changed and he turned his head to look at the black air in the air.

"Better than Senior Jiutian! I didn't expect that the Confucius Avenue would be able to raise so much food, and the disaster in Song State was resolved by him in this way!" King Song said respectfully.

"Has he resolved it? Haha, Yang Hu, do you know that I want you to come to Song State for the purpose!" Sheng Jiutian's cold voice sounded in the hall.

"Yes, I know that King You of Zhou and Bao Si fled to Song State. I don't know what method I used. King You of Zhou's qi and numerology connected the people of the entire Song State and hid in a secluded place in Song State. We dug three feet into the ground, but we couldn't find it. So we made up our minds to destroy the Song people, destroy the qi and qi of King You of Zhou, cut off his vitality, and force him to appear. Only then can subordinates here set up formations, use the qi to attract earthly fire, burn rice seeds, and implement the strategy of destroying Song!" King Song said in a low voice.

"Ha, you will refuse. This policy of losing food will be a famine to destroy the Song people. But what did you propose? Because of your guarantee, I will help you transfer flowers and trees and connect the original King of Song to you. Now you have not completed your guarantee, but you want to push them cleanly?" Sheng Jiutian said coldly.

"I, I have tried my best!" King Song said with a wry smile.

"Do your best? Do you know how much I spent to cooperate with you to destroy Song. All secretaries of all countries in the world cooperate and are not allowed to sell grain to Song. Haha, you can just do your best to avoid it?" Sheng Jiutian said with a cold voice.

King Song was shocked: "It's all because of Confucius. Senior, I, I am not a match for Confucius. His righteousness just happens to restrain me. You know. He occupied the ancestral temple and seized the eldest son of various major families. He used despicable means! I...!" King Song said worriedly.

"Enough, I don't want to listen to your nonsense. You promised me that by the end of this year, the results will be achieved. I only need the result and don't have the process. You want to be angry, I will give you happiness, you need all countries to cooperate, I ask all countries to cooperate, you want rights, I give you rights, Humph, at the end of the year, I can't see your guarantee, only you are asking!" Sheng Jiutian's voice came out.

"No, senior, listen to me, it's all that Confucius, senior, senior..." King Song exclaimed.

However, the black air in the hall flashed and disappeared.

King Song's face looked extremely ugly.

Now, how to do it?

It is basically impossible to destroy Song! Looking at the road in Confucius in the distance, King Song's face turned gloomy.

"Okay, okay, OK, Confucius, do you think I really can't do anything to you? It's just that I didn't want to do anything to you before! Unexpectedly, I still need to use this technique!" King Song said with a ugly face.

As he spoke, a black air emanated from the body of King Song.

The black air did not scatter, but condensed an extremely strange array diagram.

King Song gently cut his wrist and rolled blood poured into the array map.

"Use my demon blood to summon the first demon, Ye He is against the heavens!" King Song shouted coldly.

"Buzz!"

In the sky above the array diagram, the void trembled, and then formed a black hole, like a void hole, leading to a distant abyss.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A fierce and cruel voice came from the black hole in the void.

The sound was extremely fierce, so that the servants not far away suddenly collapsed to the ground. A terrifying aura came from the abyss, and even Yang Hu was shocked.

King Song swallowed.

"Shimo, I know you are trapped by Pangu, but I don't have the ability to let you go. This time, I just want to borrow some of your remaining power to help me get rid of my nemesis. If one day, I am strong enough and I will definitely save Shimo from being trapped. This time, I will trouble you to help me through the gap in the cage. Shimo, please, I am your descendant, Shimo!" King Song pinched his fists and said.

"roar!"

In the abyss of the void, the roar of tigers came again, and the terrifying anger made King Song tremble all over.

However, at this moment, the entrance to the Demon Abyss had been opened, so naturally there was no intention of retreating. Turning his head, King Song looked at the direction of the ancestral temple with a ferocious look. Confucius had just displayed the power of the great way again.

"The first demon, there, there is that person. He is my nemesis. Please, please help me kill him with the aura of the evil demon!" King Song waved his hand.

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The Ancestral Temple of the Song Kingdom!

As the famine in the Song State suddenly broke out and the disaster of the country was about to despair, Confucius was happy to send mountains of food to all parts of the Song State.

For a time, all parts of the Song Dynasty were grateful and happy.

The people of Shangqiu even more understood that it was Confucius who did it and became more grateful to Confucius.

Not long ago, I was ordered by the King of Song to kill the soldiers of Confucius. I ate the food that Confucius planted on the road. I felt guilty for a while. When I returned home every day, I was even more ashamed and angry as I listened to my parents' scoldings.

At this moment, Confucius' reputation had already been established in Shangqiu.

Endless gratitude gathers in the ancestral temple.

"It's all blessed by our ancestors!"

"Ancestors have appointed Confucius to save the country, and you are going to harm Confucius, you are evil, evil!"

"Sad son! What have you done!"

"Confucius Great Sage!"

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Countless voices sounded from all directions, and all families were grateful to Confucius at this moment.

A group of "ill" officials led by Xiang Xu came to the ancestral temple to apologize to Confucius.

Xiang Xu was really sighing at this moment. If it weren't for Confucius, I'm afraid that the State of Song would have really not escaped the disaster of destroying the country this time.

Natural disasters, man-made disasters? No, once such a great civil strife occurs in the Song State, the surrounding countries will definitely be happy to come and destroy the Song Dynasty.

If Lexi had not supported Confucius with all his strength, I would probably...!

The noble sons who were detained by Confucius were originally criticized in various major families because they made the families look down on the target of the rats. But now, the noble sons have greatly increased their prestige in various families. After all, if they had not been arrested, their family would have destroyed Confucius's great avenue long ago.

After most of the month of displaying the power of the Great Dao, Confucius always paid homage to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. During this period, even though Confucius was in good health, he was quite weak.

Just after harvesting rice again today, the ceremony was over.

Confucius suddenly staggered, took a step back, and almost fell off.

"Confucius!" Qi Guanchi stepped forward and held Confucius.

"I'm fine! I'm just a little tired!" Confucius said with a smile.

"You'd better take a day off!" Qi Guanchi said with a heartache.

"Confucius Daxian, please rest first!" Xiang Xu and all the officials also bowed respectfully.

Confucius looked at the officials. At this moment, all officials were not at all nervous, including Xiang Xu, and they all showed sincerity and were grateful to Confucius.

"All parts of the Song Dynasty..." Confucius was supported by Qi Guanchi and was about to say something.

"This food that has become a mountain and a sea is enough for the Song Dynasty to be stable for a while. Thank you Confucius, I am ashamed!" Xiang Xu solemnly bowed.

"Thank you, Confucius, for being ashamed!" The officials bowed respectfully.

Confucius smiled and was about to say something.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, a tiger roar came from the direction of the palace.

"Tiger, tiger, what a big tiger!" someone exclaimed suddenly.

But I saw countless black fog condensed a black tiger hundreds of feet high in the direction of the palace. The black tiger roared and emitted a surging black aura. A huge and fierce aura suddenly made countless people in Shangqiu tremble and tremble.

"How is this fierce aura possible!" Zilu and others trembled all over and screamed in shock.

I have never seen such a fierce and violent aura. Just this fierce and cruel aura makes people feel unresisting?

Confucius' pupils also shrank.

Wang Xiong has seen such a brutal and cruel aura? He has seen it many times, but he has never seen such a huge one before. You know, at the time of the Sword Spirit Sect, no one from many alien races emitted such brutal and fierce aura.

This is the purest violence and the purest ferocity.

Just looking at the hundred-foot black tiger condensed by the black air, many people suddenly trembled all over.

"The direction of the palace? Is the direction of the palace?" Xiang Xu's face changed.

"King of Song, it's King of Song..." The palace suddenly heard a scream of an immortal offering.

"Bang!"

The immortal was immediately trampled on by the black tiger.

The black-air tiger was ferocious, staring at Confucius' direction with his eyes, showing a ferocious and cruel look on his face.

"King Song? The Great Demon? The King of Song is really a Great Demon?" Xiang Xu's face changed.

"Is it King Song?" countless officials also exclaimed.

"No, no, it's impossible, my father, how could it be, how could it be a great devil?" Young Master Zuo looked into the distance in screaming.
To be continued...