Wu Yun thought for a while and said, "So you care so much about the secrets of the Canglong Seven Constellations, and you also think there may be methods and clues to leave this world?"

"That's right."

"That might disappoint you..."

"I already know."

Dong Huangtai nodded: "I knew it when Ying Zheng went to the former site of the capital of the Seven Kingdoms and looked for the rest of the exercises. It turned out that the secret of the Seven Constellations of Canglong is just a long-lived martial art created by Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan, which is specially used by the descendants of the Ji family. Although it is very powerful, it is not very attractive to me. After all, Huangdi is also a person in this world. Although he is amazing, the Canglong Qi Practice is not necessarily stronger than the Yantian Shen Art."

"Yantian Divine Arts" is the technique practiced by Donghuang Taiyi himself.

Like "Golden Crow Jue", it was his grandfather's mysterious strong man brought from the sky...

But after hearing his words, Wu Yun murmured silently in his heart: "Huangdi...is not just people in this world. Many worlds of heaven show some similarities. It is likely to be projections of higher planes. Then there must be a highest world. How powerful is the ancestor of Xuanyuan Huangdi in that world?"

Of course, there is no need to say these words to Donghuang Taiyi.

Wu Yun already knew that among the heavens and the worlds, there might be strong people who crossed the galaxy with their own strength or wandered in space.

But like him, having a system and traveling between completely different universes should be unique!

Taiyi of Donghuang looked at Wu Yun: "Since you are also coming from the sky, don't you have a strong desire to leave here? To you, this world is more like a cage."

Wu Yun smiled and said, "It's true, but it shouldn't be as strong as you. In fact, the entire universe, the heavens and all worlds have different worlds. Each has its own advantages. For you, leaving here and returning to the place where the bloodline of your Yan clan originated is not because it's not good here, it's more of an obsession."

His words made Donghuang Taiyi fall into silence, as if he was thinking about something.

Wu Yun looked at Yan Fei who was imprisoned in a huge cage, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and sighed. Then he was about to turn around and leave.

"Do you want "Golden Crow Jue"?"

The voice of Donghuang Taiyi sounded.

oh?

Wu Yun turned around in surprise: "I actually didn't help you, I just chatted casually. Are you planning to give me this technique?"

Donghuang nodded: "What's wrong? Although you didn't give me a way to leave here, we were barely arriving. We were about to go out to sea to Penglai Fairy Mountain together. We may encounter many dangers on the way and we need to work together to deal with it. That is the alliance."

“What do I need to pay?”

"It's very simple, give me a promise. When I need your help, I will help me. Of course, it's not too difficult for you to leave this world."

"good!"

Wu Yun agreed immediately.

After a short time of getting along, he already felt that Donghuang Taiyi was not actually very insidious and cunning. He was more like a strong man who was highly regarded and believed that he had his own arrogance than "mortals".

call!

Dong Huangtai waved his hand and a golden flame rushed towards Wu Yunfei.

He reached out and grabbed it.

The flames dissipated, revealing a quaint book.

The whole body is golden, as if it was bound with extremely thin gold foil. The three big words "Jin Crow Jue" exuded a hot temperature on the seal of the book.

He held it in his hand, and he seemed to vaguely hear the sound of sharp birds singing through the clouds and fog in his ears.

That should be the sound of the golden crow!

"Thank you, Brother Dong."

Wu Yun smiled and bowed, and even the name became much more friendly. It can be said that it was very real.

Donghuang Taiyi thought about it and asked again: "I don't know if it's inconvenient. Let's talk about the skills you practiced? They also come from the outside world, right?"

Um……

Wu Yun nodded: "I have practiced a lot of martial arts, very mixed, and my power is indeed quite good. Among them, the three main practices are the Fire Dragon Divine Palm, which I created by myself and mainly uses moves. There is also the Book of Forgetful Heaven, which implies the Heavenly Way, is ethereal and ethereal, and has various mysterious and unique abilities. Finally, it is the Nine Yang Divine Art, which is domineering and hot, mainly attacking and killing."

Nine Yang Divine Art?

Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly: "This name... is indeed extremely domineering. Okay, I have nothing to do. If Fellow Daoist Wu is fine, he can leave by himself. I'll stay with my sister for a while. She is actually awake, but she just doesn't want to talk to me."

good!

Wu Yun nodded and turned around and left.

He came out of the Ten Thousand Years of Black Ice Formation, moved forward, and then reached the center position at the top of the mirage.

Xiaomeng, Gongshu Qiu, Xinghun, Yueshen and the others were still standing here waiting.

Seeing Wu Yun come out, he went up to meet him.

Xiaomeng asked: "Then Donghuang Taiyi, didn't you fight with you?"

Well……

Wu Yun touched the tip of his nose: "Why, you really want me to fight with Brother Dong. We chatted and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Girls should not be so violent."

I'm afraid he is the only one in this world who dares to talk to Master Xiaomeng like this!

Anyway, no matter what, in Wu Yun's eyes, she is just an eighteen-year-old girl. No matter how high her martial arts skills or indifferent her temperament is, she is still a girl.

The Star Soul and Moon God next to him heard something different from Wu Yun's words.

Brother Dong?!

"He actually called Lord Donghuang that's what he called!"

The moon god was extremely shocked, his eyes went down, and when he saw the book in Wu Yun's hand, he couldn't help but lose his composure and exclaimed: ""Golden Crow Art"?! Isn't this the skill that Dongjun practiced? Lord Donghuang actually gave you all this."

Wu Yun nodded with a smile: "Well, the golden crow, that is, the sun. It is also a very hot flame-type technique. It is very suitable for me to study it. Okay, if nothing happens, Xiaomeng and I will leave first. I will trouble you about the matter here."

"Okay, Lord Wu, please come out. I'll send you and Master Xiaomeng out."

Gongshucho had a flattering smile on his face and took them down from the lifter to the main deck. Then he got off the boat, soared into the air again, and used his light skills to go towards the direction of Xiaoshengxianzhuang...

Inside the little sage village.

Emperor Shi and Fu Nianzheng walked side by side, and Fusu, Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Yan Lu, Gai Nie and others followed behind.

"Your Majesty, if you have light taxes and taxes, you can have a long-term peace and stability in the world. Only by allowing the people to be hungry will they support the empire."

"Mr. Fu Nian said it very well! Brother Wu also told me this way. But to be honest, I really didn't dare to do this because of internal problems in the empire. Now, it's OK... Mr. Don't you think that it has been much better in the past two years?"

The First Emperor looked into the distance in the sky with a serene tone.

Fu Nian immediately bowed: "It's true. Nian has heard that some people in some places have begun to praise Your Majesty's kindness. This is a good beginning. This is also the reason why Your Majesty is wise!"

Hahaha!

The First Emperor was very happy.

It really feels quite comfortable to be so complimented by the Confucian leader.

"It's not that I'm very wise. Brother Wu is sharing my worries. It's because Mr. Fu Nian and Confucianism know the general knowledge. In the future, I hope that Mr. and Confucianism can contribute to the prosperity of the Qin Dynasty, the education of the people, the stability of the world, and the rituals of the four directions."

"Think about it, you must do your best."

Fu Nian's expression was solemn and bowed.

His philosophy of governing the country was finally recognized by the imperial emperor Ying Zheng. In the future, Confucianism will further develop and grow, and Confucian disciples will spread all over the world and educate all directions.

"By the way!"

The First Emperor looked at Fu Nian and said very seriously: "However, I have a requirement for Confucianism. I hope that sir must do it and must not slackewer."

His expression was very serious, which made Fu Nian slightly stunned. He felt a little nervous in his heart. I wonder if this First Emperor, who ruled the world, would make any excessive demands?

But he still said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please tell me that if you can do it, you must do your best."

"In fact, it is not a particularly difficult thing. I hope that your Confucian disciples can always strictly learn the six arts of your Confucian gentlemen, rituals, music, shooting, imperialism, books, and numbers. You must not only be able to study and study, but also be able to shoot bows and archery, and be proficient in military tactics and horses to fight. And you cannot become a corrupt scholar who can only hide in your study and read books."

When Fu Nian heard this, he was a little confused.

This... the six arts of gentlemen are not the most basic requirements for Confucian disciples? Every Confucian disciple must do it. Otherwise, he will naturally be expelled from his master.

As for those who only know how to read books but do not know how to ride and shoot, military tactics, arithmetics, etc., they will definitely not be recognized as Confucian disciples.

Fu Nian really doesn't know why Emperor Shi took this kind of thing so seriously and even mentioned it to himself so seriously.

But no matter what, since it was not a difficult task, and it was even the tradition of Confucianism itself, he naturally agreed immediately...

In fact, this is not the idea of ​​the First Emperor.

This is completely Wu Yun’s idea!

In the world in his previous life, Confucianism was also a versatile talent in dismounting and fighting horses in the pre-Qin, Han and Tang dynasties. It was not until the Tang Dynasty that it gradually became a master of the rule without any means.

Especially after the Song and Ming dynasties, the so-called "scholars" of Confucian disciples became the endorsement of weak chickens!

Whenever Wu Yun reads history here, he feels very moved.

Although the changes in Confucianism are not just the lack of the six arts of gentlemen, at least... Confucian disciples who are proficient in cavalry and shooting and military tactics can naturally keep their bloody nature as much as possible!

Even if this is just a Gaowu parallel plane in another world, it is not the world in Wu Yun’s previous life.

Therefore, Wu Yun often mentioned this matter to Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng trusted Wu Yun very much, so he remembered it. Then he solemnly conveyed it to Fu Nian, the head of Confucianism in the time...

In the evening, Wu Yun returned to Xiaoshengxian Village.
To be continued...