After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at the old man. I don't know how to speak. Who knew that the old man saluted first and said, "Old man Wang Tong, meet the little master." ”

"What?" Su Tianjiao was a little flustered, and hurriedly helped the old man up, and said, "Old man, why do you make such a big gift." Also, I'm not a little master, you can just call me Su Tianjiao. ”

For the elderly, Su Tianjiao has always had a kind of respect.

"How dare you, how dare you. You are the ancestor of Confucius, how dare you be old. ”

This time it was Su Tianjiao's turn to be stunned, but he also reacted. Needless to say, it must be the avenue that is making a "ghost".

"Alright, you get up first. Only then did Wang Tong get up.

"You?" asked Su Tianjiao. Wang Tong said: "Old decay Wang Tong, a disciple of the academy. Because of his dull qualifications, he has only cultivated a Confucian degree so far. Now, the old man begged the little master to come out of the mountain and save me. ”

"What's wrong with Confucianism?" asked Su Tianjiao.

Wang Tong said like a bullied child: "After the news of my ancestor's fall came. For some reason, my Confucian saints were attacked by foreign races, and unfortunately all of them perished. However, Baijia sat idly by. Not only did they not help my Confucianism, but they also humiliated us and devoured my Confucian holy way. What is even more hateful is that the miscellaneous family secretly killed my Confucian disciples. and colluded with the War Palace, the Torture Hall framed us and other Confucians, I waited for the death of the dead, and the waste of the ......" said this, Wang Tong burst into tears.

Su Tianjiao was silent.

Finally, he said slowly: "I'll make a move." It is my duty to do this. After all, he accepted the inheritance of Kong Zu, Kong Zu can be regarded as his teacher, coupled with Wang Tong's crying, Su Tianjiao was a little soft-hearted.

Wang Tong burst into tears and laughed. Then Su Tianjiao signaled that he wanted to plan. And Wang Tong waited on the sidelines.

After a long time, Su Tianjiao took out a knife, an ordinary knife that could no longer be ordinary. But there was some purple gas around it.

Wang Tong, as a great Confucian, of course saw it. "Do you know this knife?"

Su Tianjiao asked.

"I don't know. Wang Tong replied truthfully, but he realized that this must be an ordinary knife from time to time, surrounded by purple qi, at least it should be at the Dao weapon level.

"At the end of the Genesis Yuan period, that is, the Spring and Autumn Period of the Human Race. The order is chaotic, and evil ways emerge one after another. Rebel against humanity, murder the common people, and etiquette does not exist. Confucius couldn't bear it, so he revised the order with the Spring and Autumn Brush, formulated the etiquette law, and sharpened the Spring and Autumn Period. Su Tianjiao said slowly.

Before the advent of the brush, the reader used a knife to engrave the words. And Kong Zu's "Spring and Autumn Pen" is a knife.

Wang Tong listened carefully, at first, it was nothing, until the three words of the Spring and Autumn Pen appeared, and he became excited.

"Difficult! Is it! This, this is the Spring and Autumn Pen!" Wang Tong trembled all over, and he was so excited that he could hardly speak.

Su Tianjiao nodded, and Wang Tong was very excited after receiving the reply.

"With the blessing of Confucius, my Confucianism will surely prosper! Wang Tong hurriedly knelt down and shouted excitedly, tears flowing out again.

Spring and Autumn pen - it is a thing used by Confucius in the later period. A genuine ancestor. And there is Haoran righteousness and ancestral qi on it, which is equivalent to a real ancestor. Now, with the blessing of an ancestral weapon, Confucianism will definitely rise.

"Wait a minute, this ancestral god crown is for you. Su Tianjiao said, and took out another crown.

Dressed, of course Wang Tong knows. The garment is the garment of a man of high rank. At the very least, it has to be a sub-saint to be formed.

Because of the high literary position, Haoran righteousness and holy qi are always accompanied, so the clothes worn on the body have become treasures after cultivation. And these clothes retain eighty percent of the strength of the original owner, which is a rare thing in this era.

However, he had only worn the sub-saint crown once, and this time he had obtained an ancestral god crown, and he was very excited. Looking at the ancestral god in his hand, Wang Tong was suddenly stunned.

What is this? I heard it right? Ancestor, ancestral god crown! Then, isn't that the crown of Dao Ancestor? Could it be that this is the crown of Kong Zu. Wang Tong trembled excitedly. He kept thinking.

"It's inconvenient for me to make a move first, I'll give you this ancestral god crown first. As for you, you have to fight hard and abolish a few of their saints. If something goes wrong, I'll help you with it. Su Tianjiao said unhurriedly. I have a lot of them. If it weren't for it, it wouldn't work. As for the ancestral god's clothes, they are piled up in their own sea of consciousness like garbage.

If Wang was to inform Su Tianjiao's thoughts, would he faint.