"Have you heard? The main god shop is connected to a world called the Holy Ruins, according to rumors, that heaven and earth have just awakened, and countless opportunities and creations are contained in it, I plan to go over and take a look anyway. ”

"Go together, go together. ”

"Who of you knows the coordinates of the world? Without the coordinates of the world, we can't go there. ”

In the main god store, the customers of the main god store browsed the posts on the main god forum, and there was a lot of noise, and the tourists who came and went gathered together, and they talked about it.

Although, everyone wants to have a glimpse of the scenery of the Holy Ruins World and play the autumn breeze casually. However, most of the people suffer from the lack of coordinates of the Holy Ruins World, and they can't move forward, sullen, and sigh for a long time.

"Well, this world seems to be very suitable for me!"

Confucius exchanged a system of teachers in the main god shop, and the task requirement was to go to the major worlds, cultivate the son of destiny, and accept him as a disciple, if the disciple can obtain the improvement of the realm and combat effectiveness, he can obtain a certain understanding, so that he has the opportunity to directly master the disciple's exercises and skills. This kind of system is extremely anti-heaven, and it suits them as Confucian disciples.

Confucius, as the leader of Confucianism, naturally took it for granted.

It's a pity that the heavens and all the worlds, the ordinary world don't have any oil and water. Even if the Son of Destiny was accepted as a disciple, for Confucius, the degree of increase was not as much as his daily cultivation.

However, after seeing the background introduction of the Holy Ruins World, Confucius was amazed.

There are gods, demons, immortals, and Buddhas in this world, and it is a truly vast and infinite world, extraordinary and incomparable.

Now, the aura of heaven and earth has awakened, and countless opportunities and creations are vying to emerge first, if the son of destiny of the holy ruins world is accepted as a disciple, Confucius believes that his realm can at least break through several levels.

Thinking of this, just do it, log in to the big group of Confucianism, and add the big guy group, Confucius sent a message.

"Big bosses, who has the coordinates of the Holy Ruins world? Acquisition at a high price, energy point payment, if you are not satisfied, you can chat privately, Q me with world coordinates. ”

The bigwigs of the people in the major groups shook their heads decisively when they saw the message sent by Confucius, they also don't have the coordinates of the world! Otherwise, they would still stay in the group?

Just when Confucius was almost desperate, suddenly, Jun Wudao, who had been silent in the group for a long time, went online.

"I have the world coordinates, I'll give them to you!"

After sending this message, Jun Wudao was offline.

When the people in the group saw this scene, they gasped, the world coordinates, such a precious thing, they will send it when they say it, rich people. It wasn't until they saw the name of the sender that they were even more excited.

"Get up close and personal with the big guys. ”

"Damn, it turned out to be the shopkeeper who blew it up, and everyone came back to watch. ”

"I haven't seen the store owner go online for a long time, and I didn't expect that as soon as it went online, it would give away such a big gift package. ”

"Confucius, hurry up, don't pretend to be dead, you made a windfall, why don't you hurry up and send red envelopes? ”

In an instant, those diving guys suddenly deceived the corpse, and one message after another came overwhelmingly, all intending to contaminate the breath of the shopkeeper and have good luck.

There are also some people who, after sorting out the ins and outs, ask Confucius for red envelopes.

For a while, the whole crowd was bustling.

"Fa Fa Fa Fa, how can you not send red envelopes? right away. ”

Confucius put some of his ink treasures in the red envelope, and casually made a large bag of about tens of thousands of energy points and sent it out.

"Big guy, worship. ”

"Damn, Confucius is generous! It's the first time I've seen a big bag of 30,000 energy points. ”

"It's bad luck, why am I only 0.01, God, God, God, God, who will save me, an African. ”

"My luck was okay, I grabbed a pair of Confucius's ink treasures. With this set of ink treasures, you can always keep your mind empty, and the demons you suppress have extremely terrifying magical powers, far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons. ”

"The Taoist friend above, whether you sell Confucius's ink treasure or not, I bought it. ”

Just when everyone in the group was excited, happy to grab the red envelope, and frustrated not to grab the red envelope. After checking the coordinates sent by Jun Wudao, Confucius tidied up his clothes and entered the Holy Ruins World through the dimensional gate of the main god's shop.

"Young man, I see that your heavenly court is full, there is a faint purple aura in the sky, and your life is even more expensive. And let me see how your root bones and bloodlines are? Hey, the bones are transparent, the bloodlines are beyond ordinary people, you are not wrong, you are the only martial arts wizard I am looking for. Confucius used the technique of deducing the heavenly machine, pinched his two fingers for a moment, and then teleported to the courtyard where Chu Feng was, looked Chu Feng up and down, and said with excitement on his face.

"This person is sick!" Chu Feng looked blank and suspicious, looking at this Confucian man who didn't come in person, he really couldn't remember where he had seen this person, and couldn't help but say with some interest.

The scalper's expression was diametrically opposed to Chu Feng's, the cow's face was full of vigilance, staring at Confucius tightly, trembling up and down all over his body, "The strong, this is the strongest." How could such a strong person appear here? It seems that he still wants to accept this kid in front of him as an apprentice, I heard it right!"

Through the world of Confucianism and Taoism, Confucius cultivated a literary spirit, so as to ascend to the heavens in one step and participate in the creation.

Talent is in the body, poetry can kill the enemy, words can destroy the army, and articles can calm the world.

Xiucai picked up the pen and talked about the soldiers on paper; raised people to kill the enemy, and the export became a chapter; the jinshi was angry, and he was at odds with his sword.

When the saint comes, he can punish people, and he can sentence the Son of Heaven to have no way, and he will be an enemy country.

The current Confucius, under the accumulation of resources of the main god shop and the Confucian disciples of the heavens and all worlds, the realm of cultivation has reached a level of unpredictability, even if it is a strong person at the level of gods and demons, he does not dare to provoke easily.

Feeling the majesty exuded by the ox, Confucius glanced at the ox in surprise, and said in his heart: "This ox is a good qualification, if it can be accepted as a mount, wouldn't it be very popular?"

Thinking that Lao Tzu and these people were all bull riders, Confucius was also a little excited in his heart. However, what did he come here for, but he didn't forget it, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, fell in front of Chu Feng, and said, "Young man, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"What?

Chu Feng didn't turn around at all, what is this! He glanced back at the scalper again, but found that the scalper's eyes revealed a look of fear and jealousy, and he couldn't see through the depth of the Confucian man in front of him, so he hesitated for a moment, and agreed very undisciplinedly.

"Meet the master?!"

Hearing Chu Feng's voice, Confucius was also a little stunned, he thought that Chu Feng would oppose it, and he would have to fight no matter how bad it was, why did he agree in an instant. Young man, you don't play according to the routine.