No!!!

More than fifty Jindan Eighteen Changelings let out a wail at the same time, eager to fly up immediately, trying their best to stop Ye Sheng.

The wisdom of the hundred schools of thought, what a precious treasure this is, was actually taken by Ye Sheng.

They beat their chests angrily, their eyes were red with hatred, and they gritted their teeth with resentment.

But to no avail.

Ye Sheng had already entered, and in everyone's eyes, he was the first to enter the Hundred Holy Temple.

"Hurry, we must speed up, Ye Sheng is alone, and there are a lot of inheritances in the hundreds of schools. "There are people who are impatient, resist the tremendous pressure, and move on.

Everyone is like that, you have to speed up, even if it's difficult, you can't get nothing.

Zhou Yi also saw Ye Sheng enter, without any waves, he was now concentrating on listening to the teachings of the Hundred Sages of the Princes, there were also huge treasures hidden on this stone step, but few people found them.

And when Ye Sheng stepped behind the stone gate, he felt that he had entered a strange space.

At a glance, you can see the marginal range, the size of a hundred miles, and there are millions of various bamboo slips in it.

Ye Sheng picked up a bamboo slip and flipped through it, it was a book written in front of the hundred schools of thought.

"Put it away. "Ye Sheng sacrificed the Divine Pill Furnace and put it all in.

Suddenly, the space didn't seem so crowded.

There are a few mountains missing, and Ye Sheng wanders around here.

All kinds of stone slabs, carved on the stone slabs are carved with pictures of the hundreds of families gathering together to talk, walking forward, there are some statues, count carefully, a hundred.

This is the founder of the hundred schools of thought.

Every time Ye Sheng passed by a statue, he would seriously salute him, and the etiquette of his juniors would be the etiquette of his predecessors.

After the worship of the hundred statues was completed, Ye Sheng looked at it in surprise.

"Where is the inheritance?" Ye Sheng didn't understand very well, except for statues and stone slabs, there were only bamboo slips here, and the rest of the things were empty.

Ye Sheng, who entered here alone, examined it carefully and found a lake.

In the central area of the hundred statues, there is a lake.

The water in the lake was ink-colored, Ye Sheng squatted down, stretched out his hand, and saw that it was not water.

Ink!

This lake is full of ink.

And as soon as Ye Sheng's hand touched, the hundred statues suddenly shone brightly.

"Hahaha, how many years have passed, and finally someone has come. Laughter rang out, and old men emerged and walked out of the statue.

"Hundred Schools?" Ye Sheng looked at in shock.

These people are all old people, and they have no entity, they are the back hands arranged on the statue, and they met Ye Sheng after tens of thousands of years.

"We are the sons of the hundred families. The hundred old men looked at Ye Sheng with a smile.

"I'm Lao Tzu, hello little friend. "Lao Tzu salutes.

Ye Sheng hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "I've seen all the seniors." ”

He was full of doubts, could this be the inheritance of the hundred schools of thought?

"Xiaoyou is very polite, he has greeted each of us before, and sure enough, time and space are not wrong, the savior of this world is here. The old man laughed.

"Savior?" Ye Sheng said strangely, did he mean him?

"In the heyday of the hundred schools of thought, we were about to leave this world, so we worked together to deduce the future and saw the infinite possibilities in endless time and space. An old man in an ink-colored robe said.

"Extrapolate the future?" Ye Sheng was shocked, are these people so powerful?

"Little friends don't need to be shocked, the future is ever-changing, changing every moment, people can't see clearly, it's not a big skill, old man Confucius. Confucius said with a smile.

Ye Sheng nodded thoughtfully, time and space are unknown, and the unknown can be changed, and the future is really changing every moment.

"The seniors deduced the future, and then arranged this Hundred Holy Temple?" Ye Sheng asked.

"That's right, we worked together to deduce the future, and in different time periods, we saw the same ending. Lao Tzu nodded.

"What kind of ending?" Ye Sheng asked.

"This world has been ruined by people from outside the territory. Confucius said solemnly.

"Ruined?" Ye Sheng looked at them in surprise.

"One billion and eighty million endings, all the same, we have been deducing for ten years, spending our mental energy, and seeing the future here being destroyed by people from outside the territory. Confucius said.

Ye Sheng asked, "Then does this have anything to do with me?"

"Yes, the ending of the billion eighty million is the same, but at the time of the one billion eighty million and one time, there is a variable, and the variable is you, Xiaoyou. Lao Tzu nodded.

Ye Sheng pointed at himself and said, "Am I a variable?"

"That's right, after Xiaoyou appeared, the ending changed, a fog, and I couldn't see it clearly, but it was better than being destroyed, so we arranged this Hundred Temples and left a backhand to help Xiaoyou once. Lao Tzu nodded.

"Seniors, aren't you afraid that I will get your help and not save this world?" Ye Sheng asked.

"It's okay, since you appeared, the situation has completely changed, at least the destruction is gone, so help you once, let you grow, we don't need you to save the world. Confucius shook his head.

"Little friend, this inkwell is left over from the article we wrote back then, you can enter it, we will talk about it for you once, and it can be regarded as congratulating you on changing that dark ending. Confucius laughed.

Ye Sheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Thank you seniors." ”

Taking off his clothes and entering the ink pool, Ye Sheng suddenly felt a huge surge of energy in his body.

This is the power of the Hundred Saints, helping Ye Sheng to absorb and improve Ye Sheng's cultivation at this moment.

And the next moment, the Hundred Saints Doctrine began.

Hundreds of saints discussed the Tao for Ye Sheng, and the things they discussed were very mixed, from humanities to the earth, from cultivation to understanding, from birth to death......

Ye Sheng listened like this, falling into an inexplicable understanding.

His cultivation is constantly improving, and a hundred saints are arguing for Ye Sheng, what kind of chance is this?

The energy in the ink pool was too strong, and Ye Sheng's realm was directly broken.

......

I don't know how long it has been, Ye Sheng opened his eyes and found that everything around him was as usual, and the saints of the hundred schools of the Sons had disappeared.

The ink pool was still the same, but the energy inside disappeared and was absorbed by Ye Sheng, and his cultivation was directly improved to the Ten Transformations of Jindan.

This is completely a coincidence, from the Hundred Saints Theory, and the energy in the ink pool is also hard to find.

Ye Sheng clenched his fists, and a strong force ran through his body, improving five changes at a time, and it had not yet accumulated, but there were no sequelae at all, completely thanks to the Hundred Saints Theory, which smoothed out the shortcomings of continuous broken mirrors for Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng got up, washed his body, changed his clothes, and saw someone coming in.

The eldest prince, not only him, but also the rest of the more than fifty Jindan eighteen changes.

"Ye Sheng, hand over the Hundred Saints Inheritance, otherwise you will definitely die today. The eldest prince was an enemy, and he didn't want to think about it, so he roared directly.

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