Chapter 426: The Tomb of the Great Confucian

Endless thick bucket-like pillars of spiritual energy poured down from the Qingteng Ancient Array,

Jiang Fan hurriedly turned the aura snatched by the imperial envoy into a huge shield of aura that was a foot thick.

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Then one after another aura rainbows rumbled down from mid-air,

The Taoist temples and houses of Qinglingmen in the deep valley were destroyed in an instant, and the deep ravines of the Dao were cracked on the ground.

The earth shook violently!

There is enough time for a stick of incense!

Su Yu's eyes were dim, and he sneered bitterly,

Now this valley is in ruins, and the pavilions and pavilions have turned to powder.

Under the green vine ancient array, the mountains will collapse, and the earth will break,

"No matter how much you hold the Heaven-Shattering Immortal Sword, there is no chance of survival,"

"Haha, you won't know until you die......"

"How is it possible, it is impossible to ......"

"No way,"

I saw a figure shooting out of the pile of rocks at this time,

At this time, he was dressed and hunted loudly, and he was extremely hideous.

"Die," Jiang Fan laughed hideously, and the Ziying Sword swung out a blood-red in vain towards Su Yu......

Boom!

Jiang Fan glanced at the Qinglingmen Mountain Gate with a shocked face,

Suddenly, a huge red serpent scale shot out of the mound of rocks,

It is the Yellow Dragon Snake Scale that Jiang Fan sacrificed,

At this time, a deep recess of the huge snake scales fell in Jiang Fan's eyes, and Jiang Fan's heart suddenly tightened,

"Finally alive, his self-explosion power is too great!"

Jiang Fan flashed his backhand, and a verdant jade slip appeared, and after looking at it for a long time, he regarded it as a treasure and put it into the Qiankun Immortal Bag.

"This green banner is also a bit unique," Jiang Fan pondered for a moment,

Jiang Fan swept the mountain gate of Qinglingmen like a wolf, but to his disappointment, all of these magic weapons and spirit runes were destroyed.

Jiang Fan meditated and vomited, and only then did he relax when he found that there was nothing abnormal.

At this time, he flashed his backhand and conjured four faint white lights from his hand,

Jiang Fan let out a long breath, and four faint white lights dissipated in his hands,

Jiang Fan took out a set of clean long clothes from the Qiankun Immortal Bag, and after changing into it, he thought about it again before he went into the distance.

Continue on the second floor of the Evil Suppression Tower,

In a valley,

A lake, blue and clear, adjacent to the green mountains and green shadows, the slightest cloud, the water and the sky reflect each other, the wind ripples, ripples,

At this time, when the moon rises, the light in the lake flows away in the breeze, and a round of crescent moon is reflected in the water and sky.

The ancient pavilion stands near the mountain and leans against the lake,

At this time, a girl in a white embroidered jade dress, at this moment, the girl's eyes cut the water Xiao stared at the young man in a brocade dress in front of her with interest, and there was some affection in her eyes, and the young man held the sunspot in his hand, thinking hard,

The young man's face was like Fu Fan, his eyebrows were clear, and he said politely for a long time: "I am willing to bow down." ”

At this moment, a purple lightning thunder suddenly shot into Shuiming Lake, and went to the shallow moon reflected in the water.

With a rumbling sound, it stirred up water and rain in the sky, falling on the body of the girl in white embroidered jade clothes, and a few lines of crystal dew slid down the girl's face, and her hair was moist, and it looked even more beautiful like a white lotus out of the water.

The young man's face couldn't help but blush slightly, and he said softly: "It seems that it is about to rain, let's go back, so as not to catch a cold,"

That purple lightning thunder light was Jiang Fan from the Imperial Sword,

"It's some illusions again, as if something is calling for him," Jiang Fan glanced at the two of them, not caring.

Jiang Fan closed his eyes and recuperated, and swept his mind over the valley,

"That direction is in the middle of the lake", but I didn't feel anything strange in my mind,"

In an instant, a thunderbolt flashed and shot towards Shuiming Lake, falling into the place where the moon poured in the water.

The speed of the thunder light in the water does not decrease, and the light hole is slowly visible and visible, as if it is illusory and shaking.

"It's there," and the thunder went straight into the hole of light,

The thunder light dissipated, and Jiang Fan's figure appeared, and at this time he was between a narrow mountain pass.

And the sense of that call became more and more intense, and there was a faint murmuring sound that seemed to be chanting Buddha,

"What the hell is it?" Jiang Fan quickened his pace,

Finally came to an end, and the first-class water light curtain fell into Jiang Fan's eyes,

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of spiritual power suddenly shot out in the flowing water light curtain, and Jiang Fan was about to make a move in his hand,

Suddenly turned into a soft aura, Jiang Fan slowly floated into this flowing water light curtain under the wrapping of this aura,

Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes, only to see that he was at the foot of a big mountain at this time.

Jiang Fan glanced at it, and saw a dilapidated ancient pavilion not far away,

It's exactly the same as the ancient pavilion on the lake.

But in the blink of an eye, the dilapidated ancient pavilion of the eaves was suddenly covered by clouds of smoke and gradually disappeared.

A breeze blew by, and where the wind passed, the foot of the mountain suddenly turned from turbidity to clear, and the clouds and mist dissipated, and the distance was clearly discerning.

And after the clouds and mist rose, the Spring Breeze Ancient Pavilion not far away disappeared out of thin air, as if it disappeared into the mountains with the clouds.

From time to time, there are several rays of arc light across the cloud gap and fog gap, flashing from the cliffside, the clouds cross the rain, and the glow is like a flash.

Jiang Fan walked in the rugged mountain road,

Half a day later, I walked to the mountainside,

At this time, there was a wisp of white light on the top of the mountain, and a pale white light suddenly shot towards the mountainside.

Jiang Fan was about to control the aura of heaven and earth, but he was horrified to find that the aura of his life seemed to be suppressed in the dantian by a vicissitudes of power.

And the faint white light penetrated into Jiang Fan's eyebrows under Jiang Fan's surprise,

"Three Thousand Avenues, Confucianism and ......"

"Three Thousand Avenues, Confucianism and ......"

Jiang Fan's heart flickered, and a faint old voice rose in his ears,

"Three Thousand Great Avenues, who can become an immortal?"

"But what I can cultivate is not Confucianism,"

Jiang Fan's eyes were clear and bright, and he said secretly in his heart, he nodded and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain,

There was a faint white light shooting from the mountain, and now Jiang Fan took the initiative to meet it.

Jiang Fan walked for another half a day, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

There was another white light in front of him,

"It is okay to die at the end of the day, and Lu Yu has spent his whole life and walked the road of thousands of miles, and his enlightenment is not as good as Shizun Eleven after all, and now he is in his last years, and he has returned to this Zheng City to wait for the time to come,"

Jiang Fan shook his head when he heard this, put away his mind, and stepped on the top of the mountain.

I saw an uneven mountain in the middle of the mountain, a stone tablet about three zhang high under an ancient pine tree stood on the sarcophagus, the stone tablet was written on the seal "an ordinary Confucian tomb", and there was a stone confession in front of the tablet.

"It's a weird name! But it's simple, and it's good to be simple. ”

And at this time, an inconspicuous stone talisman was suspended above the stone confession,

"Is this the Confucian Sutra, a Taoist technique of repair?" Jiang Fan's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't take his eyes off the stone talisman, and blurted out in shock.

Jiang Fan's expression changed slightly, this is obviously a place to suppress demons and evil spirits, and there will be a tomb of a great Confucian?

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