I see.

The empress bowed towards the cauldron of destiny above the sky, and then her voice resounded in every corner of the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom.

"I! Great Wei Empress, Ji Ling."

"Today, I would like to help Xu Shouren become a saint with the fortune of the Great Wei Kingdom."

Great Wei Empress, Ji Ling's voice sounded.

The voice is calm, but in this calmness, it appears extraordinarily determined.

this moment.

The world was moved.

boom!

Above the capital of Great Wei, the cauldron of Great Wei Guoyun erupted with incomparable light, piercing through the past and present, condensing terrifying power, piercing the sky, and shining on Xu Qingxiao.

The steady stream of national luck has submerged into Xu Qingxiao's body.

And the empress' face also became extremely ugly at this moment.

She gave the national fortune to Xu Qingxiao, hoping that Xu Qingxiao could become a saint.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, this...why bother?"

"This!……"

"His Majesty!"

The civil and military officials were moved. They didn't expect that at such a critical moment, the Empress would share the Great Wei National Games with Xu Qingxiao?

This is simply incredible?

The luck of a country must be controlled by the emperor.

From ancient to modern times, there has never been anything shared with others, either it was taken away by others, or the national fortune collapsed.

Give it to Xu Qingxiao to help Xu Qingxiao become a saint.

This is something no one thought of.

In particular, the Empress has been tied to the fate of the country, in other words.

If Xu Qingxiao died, then the empress would die too.

And the death of the empress will not affect Xu Qingxiao.

Because Xu Qingxiao was not tied to the National Games.

The Great Wei Empress, Ji Ling, she paid a huge price and made an unparalleled sacrifice in order to make Xu Qingxiao sanctified.

Similarly, at the most critical moment, the empress stood up.

She did everything an emperor should do.

Although she is a woman, she is not less domineering.

Just what he did today, after thousands of years, Ji Ling can be called the eternal empress.

"Dark Lord!"

"You give the fate of the country to others, you are unfair to the great Wei Cangsheng, you want to kill the great Wei Cangsheng."

At this time, Cao Ru's voice sounded, and he spoke subconsciously, angrily reprimanding the Empress for her behavior.

Give the fortune of the country to Xu Qingxiao, and help Xu Qingxiao become a saint?

This unprecedented thing, it is very likely that Xu Qingxiao will break through the holy realm, that's why he said this.

But as soon as this was said, everyone froze for a moment, and the next moment there was a lot of scolding.

"Do you still want to lose face? Don't you want to kill my Great Wei Cangsheng when you suppress my Great Wei Guoyun?"

"Are you really shameless?"

"If Xu Ru becomes a saint, I will definitely pull your tendons and peel your skin later."

"It's hard to imagine that there are such brazen people like you in this world."

People scolded, there are common people, Confucian scholars and all kinds of people, especially the soldiers, they even greeted Cao Ru's family.

This person is too shameless, obviously they are the first to suppress the Great Wei Guoyun, and don't take the Great Wei Cangsheng seriously.

Now, in order to reverse the occupation, the Empress donated the fortune of the country to Xu Qingxiao, and it turned out to be a disaster for the common people of Wei?

Although the people don't know what happened behind the scenes, they are not stupid.

The monstrous public opinion filled the sky, turned into a giant hammer, and bombarded the Great Wei Wen Palace. If it was not protected by the holy artifact, Cao Ru would have been killed on the spot.

Feeling this terrible public opinion, Cao Ru shut up immediately, his face was ugly, and even some other great Confucians couldn't help frowning at Cao Ru.

Because Cao Ru's words just now seemed too thoughtless.

"National luck cannot be gifted."

However, Hong Sheng didn't talk so much nonsense. He didn't know whether Xu Qingxiao's breakthrough would be made possible by the blessing of the national fortune.

But regardless of whether it will happen or not, what he knows is that anything that might happen must not be allowed to happen.

So he roared immediately, trying to stop it with the power of scholars in the world.

However, at this moment, the cauldron of Great Wei Guoyun, like a dragon of luck, submerged into Xu Qingxiao's body.

Hong Sheng was not given any chance at all.

This is the fate of the country, and the power of scholars cannot be limited.

After the dragon of luck submerged into Xu Qingxiao's body.

In an instant, the public opinion in Xu Qingxiao's body exploded completely.

Xu Qingxiao got the public opinion of Wei Cangsheng, but for Confucianism and Taoism, the public opinion is ultimately inferior to the power of scholars.

But with the blessing of the Great Wei Guoyun, a qualitative change has taken place.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Beams of divine light erupted from Xu Qingxiao's body.

When the national destiny and public opinion are blessed together, the energy generated is unparalleled.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao opened his eyes.

In front of him, nine divine jade steps also appeared.

This is the stage of sanctification, as long as Xu Qingxiao steps on the ninth stage, he can become a saint.

boom.

Without any hesitation, Xu Qingxiao got up directly and took the first step.

this moment.

The sun and the moon trembled.

The second step.

The mountains and rivers shook.

third step.

The stars bloom.

the fourth step.

The sky and the earth sing together.

the fifth step.

Auspicious clouds appeared, condensed on the sky, and shone with various colors.

Step [-].

The fairy music sounded, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be celebrating. The bursts of fairy music resounded between the heaven and the earth, everywhere.

The seventh step.

Roar!Another golden dragon emerged, still nine golden dragons, but now the golden dragon that condenses out is better than the previous golden dragon, and it looks extremely real.

eighth step.

On the ground, golden lotuses gushed out, looking extremely sacred and peaceful.

"No!"

"This is impossible."

"Why can the fate of the country help him become a saint? This is impossible."

Hong Sheng's voice sounded, and all the power of the scholar was poured into Wenjian, mixed with unparalleled power, wanting to kill Xu Qingxiao at this moment!

Hong Sheng didn't expect that the empress would use this trick, which was unexpected by everyone.

It can be described as lore.

However, this is also unexpected, because it has never happened that an emperor bestowed the fortune of the country on others.

And even if such a thing had happened, who would think of sanctification?

Sanctification is Confucianism and Taoism!

The fate of the country is public opinion, and the two should not be confused, but Xu Qingxiao first gathered public opinion and replaced the power of scholars.

Now it has blessed the national fortune, merged with public opinion, and completely completed the sublimation and transformation.

Hong Sheng made a sound, wanting to kill Xu Qingxiao completely.

However, at this moment, Xu Qingxiao slowly stepped onto the ninth step.

Step nine out.

Heaven and earth stand still.

Everything is quiet, everything is completely quiet.

Xu Qingxiao took the most crucial step.

At this moment, strands of holy light filled Xu Qingxiao's body.

The Holy Light illuminates everything and drives out all darkness.

At the same time, terrifying holy power emanated from Xu Qingxiao's body, this holy power swept across the entire Great Wei, and then pervaded the world.

For scholars, ordinary people are not aware of this sacred power, and it is harmless to them.

Everyone was quiet, and the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage in the world were completely stunned. Their eyes were full of despair, unwillingness, and fear that could not be concealed.

Xu Qingxiao is sanctified, do they still have a way out?

Fear continued to pervade, those scholars who shouted just now shut up one by one, and they dare not shout anymore.

They have already been sanctified, and if you lend them ten guts, they dare not shout anymore.

This is Shengwei, there is no doubt about it!

Inside the Great Wei Palace, there was a dead silence, Cao Ru's face turned pale, his lips were livid, his pupils dilated and his body trembled with fright.

The same is true for Fang Ru, his body trembling, his eyes full of disbelief.

Xu Qingxiao became a saint.

He was sanctified at this time, when he was least likely to be sanctified.

This is no longer turning the tide of battle, it's killing the spirit of Zhu Sheng's lineage.

"why why why!"

"Why do we lose every time? For ten months, when he was a Confucian scholar, he insulted me and other great Confucian scholars. He killed Fan Shang Liyan, and he became a saint in Wen Palace."

"We are obviously from the lineage of saints, why can't we beat Xu Qingxiao?"

A great Confucian made a sound.His voice was full of bitterness.

He didn't understand that Xu Qingxiao was just a Confucian scholar ten months ago, and he just became a scholar.

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