"I am a saint!"

I saw Fusu twist the human emperor pen and write these four words in the air, in an instant, his face became very pale, he took a few deep breaths, and then he used the tip of the human emperor pen to lightly click, 'I am a saint' The four words suddenly shot into his eyebrows.

In the next moment, Fusu was full of light, extremely bright, and soared into the sky, at this moment he was like a real saint, extremely sacred, making people admire and dare not look directly.

After a while, Fusu suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a compelling light in his eyes, and the void trembled, and the crane hovering in the sky swooped down and finally prostrate at his feet.

Fusu stepped onto the back of the crane in one step, and the white crane full of fairy aura hissed and carried Fusu into the stone gate.

The saints travel, all the souls prostrate, and give the highest propriety.

"Rolling!"

At that moment, the statues of the sages suddenly moved, bent down in a bowing and extremely respectful manner.

"Poof!"

The sage hidden in the sky suddenly vomited blood, his heart was shocked and frightened, his face was full of incredulity, and what was even more shocking was that in several ancient halls far away in the deepest part of the Spring and Autumn Academy, there were also people who vomited blood, and not long after, Duanmu Ci, who was in the south ferry of Tianzhou and was taking care of his wife, suddenly trembled in his heart, and then spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, his face changed drastically, he was slightly stunned, and then stood up suddenly, and looked in the direction of Vientiane Academy.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" asked the little girl with a swarthy face, startled and hurried with concern;

Fusu didn't know about these things, and he continued to fly on a crane, dressed in hunting clothes, and his black hair fluttering, making people afraid to look at him directly.

The sages hidden in the void were extremely frightened, this scene was too incredible, even their own master and holy ancestor did not have such momentum, as if Fusu was the real saint at this time.

Everywhere he passed, all the statues bent down to him and saluted, but when he passed the seventieth statue, this statue not only did not move, but was full of light and competed with Fusu, who paused here and bowed with Confucian etiquette.

The statue then returned the salute.

Fusu nodded, and then continued to ride the crane, he knew that the statue just now was a statue of a saint.

When passing by the seventy-first statue, the statue neither saluted nor shined, Fusu stopped and looked at it for a moment and knew the identity of this person and the reason for not worshipping and not reacting, this person was one of the most proud protégés of Confucius Sage, named Yan Lu, but he was no longer alive, according to records, he died in the civil strife of the Patriotic Defense, and the end was extremely miserable.

After a while, Fusu continued to move forward, and the last statue was the same as the seventieth statue, shining and competing with Fusu, there are still four saints in Confucianism, and this last statue is also a saint, as for the other two saints, there is no statue of them here, because they have only been forty or fifty years since they stepped into the sage and then to the saint, so there are no statues of the two of them.

At the end of the Virtuous Saint Square, there was a large portal, but this portal was closed by two large stone gates, and in front of the portal, there was a stone statue sitting on a plate.

Fusu knew that this was the statue of the Holy Master Confucius in front of him, and behind the gate was the Sage Mountain, and when there were still hundreds of meters away from the statue, Fusu landed on the ground and walked on foot to show his respect for the Holy Master.

Fusu bowed respectfully in front of the statue, and then Fusu's voice rolled out like thunder, "Fusu came to visit, and please open the door to the Holy One!"

"Huh?"

Seeing that the statue of the Confucian saint did not react for a long time, Fusu exclaimed in his heart, could it be that the Holy Ancestor had really been robbed?

Fu Su frowned, and after a long time, he wrote an open word in the air with the human emperor pen, and he touched it lightly with the tip of the pen, and the word 'open' that had just been written suddenly shot into the stone door.

For the opening of this stone gate, when Fusu had not yet entered the Chaos God Forest, he was not very sure, but since he communicated with the human emperor pen, he was ten percent sure that he could open it, and in addition to the human emperor pen, he could also let the Confucian sage personally open it, but he Fusu wanted to let the sage open the door for him, and there was almost no possibility.

"Roll, roll!"

After a while, a shrill sound sounded, and two stone doors slowly opened.

"The human emperor's pen can really open these two stone doors," Fusu whispered, the door opened, and there was a refreshing and pleasant atmosphere inside, through the slowly growing crack in the door, Fusu saw a green grassland, butterflies flying, antelope galloping, fairy birds soaring, the environment was simply beautiful, like a real fairyland, or a cave blessed land.

After a moment of pause, Fusu took a step and walked into the portal, those sages and sages looked at each other, as if they didn't know what to do, others may not know what Vientiane Academy means to Confucianism, but they know very well, and the foundation of Vientiane Academy is the Sage Mountain and Haoran Holy Land, otherwise they wouldn't be so enthusiastic about a Fusu?

The key is that Fusu can't be stopped now, not to mention that doing so may cause the wrath of the Great Qin State, just because Fusu has mastered the Spring and Autumn Pen is not something they can provoke, a sentence of "I am a saint", let their statues pay homage, let them be injured for this, then go up to stop it at this moment, once it angers Fusu, then Confucianism is in danger, not to mention that there is a sword demon outside who is invincible.

As soon as Fu Su stepped into the portal, a pillar of six-colored light shot straight into the sky, incomparably bright, and the people outside the Chaotic God Forest were dumbfounded, their jaws fell to the ground, and the upper echelons of the academy were even more stunned, stunned and incredulous.

The last time the six-colored pillar of light appeared was more than twenty years ago, and the person who broke into the Shenlin was an alternative to Confucianism and the last sage to appear in Confucianism.

He has not yet entered the sage when he put forward a remark contrary to the sage, after stepping into the sage, and has been with the sage several times, the result is very amazing, the number of wins and losses accounts for half, so he is a very alternative existence, his status in Confucianism is very high, can be equal to the sage, but when he is mentioned, the world will think of his two students, Li Si and Han Fei, but in recent years Han Fei has gradually been forgotten, but the prime minister of the Great Qin State Li Si is well known, more than his own teacher's name.

"In less than half an hour, Fusu passed through Xiansheng Square...... Is it possible? If not, what is the explanation for the six-colored pillar of light?"

Gui Fan and the others suddenly became stiff, and there were more than a dozen virtuous saints in Xiansheng Square, how could they still let Fusu break through? What happened inside?

Dugu Invincible still didn't have any expression on this, as if he had long known that Fusu could be introduced to Sage Mountain, and the little girl in his arms kept screaming, saying that the pillar of light was so beautiful, it must have been made by Brother Fusu.

and sprinkled a handful of salt on the wounds of Guifan and others.

Inside the portal, the mist was misty and peaceful.

"Roll, roll!"

After Fusu walked in, the stone door automatically closed, Fusu did not pay attention, but looked at the four fields, this is a grassland, there is no end in sight, very wide, Fusu looked at it for a long time, he looked up into the distance, only to see that there is a high mountain standing in front of the end of the field of vision, very majestic, but there are no towering ancient trees and imaginary thick vegetation, the mountain is full of green grass, full of flowers, but just opposite Fusu, there is a stone ladder path leading to the top of the mountain, which can allow five or six people to walk side by side.

After stopping for more than ten minutes, Fusu rode the crane straight to the Sage Mountain.