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"Could it be that this Kunxu realm where all the schools of thought are located was not created by Master Kong?"
Zhang Xuan's heart moved.
Hundreds of scholars left the Continent of Famous Teachers and lived in the small world created by Master Kong. They knew it before they came. Therefore, after breaking the seal of Tianxuan Kingdom and entering, they did not feel strange. When they saw the relief in front of them, they understood, It seems not so.
This small world seems to have existed forever and was not created by Master Kong.
¡° Master Kong¡¯s records disappearing from here, does it have anything to do with entering heaven?
??Continue to move forward.
After the relief, there is an even larger room. The walls are covered with murals, which describe the powerful people from various schools of thought. After coming to this small world, many powerful people emerged who made great contributions.
As guessed, Qingmai was indeed cultivated by an ancient sage, but it was not the ancient sage Zichi, but one of his descendants. After tens of thousands of years of improvement, it has achieved today's results, even if it is not Through cultivation, one can reach the master level as an adult.
The talent is higher and the cultivation speed is faster.
After reading the mural, Zhang Xuan became even more confused.
There is no record here of Master Kong¡¯s disappearance. It seems that he has completely left and there is no news about him.
There was nothing else at the end of the room. After walking around for a while, Zhang Xuan felt helpless.
No more clues were found here.
Just as he was about to leave the ancestral hall and look for other clues, his body suddenly swayed and he hid behind the side door. At the same time, more than a dozen seals were placed around his body. In an instant, the figure disappeared from the place as if it had never appeared before.
Wow!
As soon as he hid, footsteps sounded, and several figures walked in.
Through the side door, Zhang Xuan looked quietly.
The leader is actually an old acquaintance, Ancient Sage Yan Qing!
The people behind him all knew those who had surrounded and suppressed Emperor Chen Yong in the Confucius Temple.
His current strength, coupled with his understanding of space, is enough to hide himself from these ancient saints as long as he does not actively release his breath or communicate with others.
"Their current condition seems not to be very good"
Different from what I saw before, in the Confucius Temple, each of these people had a strong aura, with the unmatched power and majesty of the ancient sages. But now, their strength has declined one by one. Regardless of their appearance or true energy, they all give people a kind of aura. The feeling of collapse at any moment.
This feeling is somewhat similar to Zhang Hongtian¡¯s before, as if his life span has come to an end.
"what happened?"
It¡¯s full of strangeness.
In the Confucius Temple, they surrounded Emperor Chen Yong. Although the battle was fierce and many people were injured, they were not too serious. Given enough time, they could recover easily without leaving too many hidden dangers. Why did only a few people get injured? The moon is gone, are they all looking like this?
Especially the ancient sage Yan Qing, whose face looked old and his eyes dimmed. He was on the verge of death, as if he would die at any time.
"Ahem!"
I was wondering in my heart, a cough sounded, and blood spilled from the corner of Ancient Sage Yan Qing's mouth.
"Yan Qing"
An ancient sage behind him looked over with worry.
"I can still hold on!"
Shaking his head and suppressing the injuries on his body, Ancient Sage Yan Qing turned his head: "After worshiping, let's start!"
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Well, this can only be done like this. This is the mission and responsibility of our various schools of thought."
Shaking his head, Ancient Sage Yan Qing showed no sadness or joy on his face. He said no more and bowed to the statue of Master Kong in front of him to pay homage.
"The most holy master, I am Yan Qing, the seventy-third generation great-great-grandson of the ancient sage Ziyuan. He abides by the ancient precepts and fulfills his duties. He has never slacked off for a day. Now that the Confucius Temple is open, it has reached the critical point passed down by the ancestors orally. There is no room for retreat. We are willing to sacrifice our lives for it, and we hope that our ancestors will get the news from God and bless future generations!"
Kneel on the ground with a respectful expression.
The statue of Master Kong seems to have no consciousness, motionless and still quiet.
After the worship, everyone stood up. Ancient Sage Yan Qing looked even weaker: "Go over!"
"Um!"
Everyone¡¯s eyes showed helplessness, but they didn¡¯t say anything and turned around at the same time.
"Critical point? Sacrifice your life?"
Seeing them leaving, Zhang Xuan removed the restrictions around his body and was confused.
According to normal circumstances, these ancient saints should be sleeping, so why are they here??Say these words? What happened to the injuries on the body?
I heard before that they were repairing the Confucius Temple. Could it be that repairing the Confucius Temple would also cause injuries?
Full of strangeness, he followed closely behind and walked out.
"Dragon Bone Spear, help me hide my aura!"
With a shake of the palm, the magic gun turned into a belt again, covering the whole body. In the blink of an eye, the whole figure seemed to shrink. No breath leaked out, and even the peak powerhouses who were reborn with blood could not detect it.
Although Zhang Xuan's current combat power is comparable to that of a blood rebirth, after all, he has not broken through to the ancient saint. His control over power is still somewhat inadequate. It is enough to maintain the perfection of the immortal realm without being discovered. Tracking these mainland's most powerful Peak experts are easily detected.
The Dragon Bone Divine Spear swallows the dragon's blood, and is only one step away from breaking through to the Shattered Void. Its true combat power is much stronger than that of Ancient Sage Yan Qing. With its help, no matter how sensitive the opponent is, there is no way to know.
After leaving the sage¡¯s ancestral hall, I saw ancient sage Yan Qing and others flying straight into the sky, tearing apart the space, and followed closely behind.
After flying for an unknown distance, we arrived at a high platform.
The sky above is empty, nothing.
"The space here flows so fast!"
Falling above, Zhang Xuan frowned.
To the naked eye, it looks very quiet in front of you, but if you have a true understanding of space, you can easily feel that the sky in front of you is flowing rapidly and changing constantly, as if it will be unable to bear it at any time and collapse completely.
The most important thing is that behind the space, it gives people a creepy feeling, like a special power coming from the soul.
"let's start!"
Stand in good position and follow the ancient holy path of Yan Qing.
Everyone nodded and gritted their teeth at the same time. Just when they were about to use their power, a strong wind roared in the distance and two figures flew straight over.
Seeing someone coming at this time, everyone stopped and looked at each other, and Zhang Xuan also turned his head.
Phew!
The figure fell.
???????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out is a girl, with a slender body and jet-black hair that hangs around her waist, giving people a sense of elegance. She looks like she's in her twenties, with anxious eyes.
Behind her was a young man in his twenties, dressed in Tsing Yi. Zhang Xuan happened to know him. It was Yan Xue, the powerful man from hundreds of schools of thought who was seeking the ancient saint's relics in Ran and competing with him for the handed down mother talisman!
"Why are you here?"
Seeing the two of them, Ancient Sage Yan Qing¡¯s expression darkened.
"As a descendant of Master Kong, how could I not come when this happens"
Taking a step forward, the girl¡¯s voice contained an irresistible tone.
"A descendant of Master Kong?"
Zhang Xuan was stunned: "Is it the legendaryKong Shiyao?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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