The group of three stared at the whirlpool, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes. Especially Fu Bin, his excited body trembled slightly: "This is definitely the key to the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple!"

After the two paperweights were united, there was a vision. Before, he was just guessing, but now he can almost be sure of 80 percent.

glanced at Yang Ruofeng and said secretly: It's dangerous.

At this time, the tornado formed by the golden text is still expanding, and it has the momentum of stirring up the world.

Fortunately, the last time I visited Yang Ruofeng, I didn't let the two paperweights become one. Otherwise, it will definitely alarm the strong people in the Eastern Imperial City.

Yang Ruofeng's eyes bloomed, the two paperweights can have such momentum when they are combined, how amazing will the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple be? What kind of treasures will there be inside?

Ancient times was a glorious world, where people of all eras gathered together, and Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism coexisted, known as the three giants of righteousness.

The Confucian Temple has the best of the great sages, the Confucian sages who created the prosperous era of Confucianism, and the treasures in it will definitely make the great sages also excited.

As the momentum of the tornado became more and more terrifying, Yang Ruofeng threw out a formation plate, which was a formation plate that had been prepared a long time ago.

Before coming to the ruins of the Confucian Temple, he was also worried that the paperweight would alarm others after it was united, so he made full preparations early. Naturally, this array was not made by him, but asked for it from the Li family.

At this time, as soon as the array disc came out, it sealed the heaven and the earth. The gray brilliance formed a semicircular light mask that covered the tornado, and the light mask was hidden in the dim night, blocking the power of the tornado.

After dozens of breaths.

The tornado became stronger and stronger, and a powerful thrust pushed the three people gathered around in all directions.

Among the three, Yang Ruofeng had the highest realm and the strongest strength, but he was still pushed back dozens of meters.

Yang Ruofeng looked at the tornado in disbelief, he would not have much reaction when he was pushed away by the tornado, his realm was not a true immortal after all, not a saint.

However, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and something big must be happening.

As the tornado became stronger, the gray light mask formed by the array shook violently. Yang Ruofeng secretly said that it was not good, and the strong sense of crisis should come from here.

If the array is broken, it will attract Confucian powerhouses or other strong people, and they will snatch the opportunity of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple.

Hurriedly threw out the spirit stone to reinforce the power of the array to form a formation, but it didn't seem to be useful, and the gray light mask stabilized in less than a breath, and it shook even more violently, and it looked like it was about to shatter.

Yang Ruofeng gritted his teeth, and instantly threw out tens of thousands of spirit stones, which shone with white light and fell on the ground according to a certain law.

The gray mask finally calmed down.

Fu Bin breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Master Yang, it's amazing." ”

Yang Ruyi said: "Brother, you are so good. ”

Yang Ruofeng breathed a sigh of relief and said modestly: "Geniuses can always accomplish some impossible things. ”

But there was something strange in his heart, according to his expectations, tens of thousands of spirit stones went down, and the light shield formed by the array disk was at most weaker than the shock, and it was impossible to calm down.

On the edge of the ruins of the Confucian Temple, the Confucian powerhouse who was regarded as a sculpture by Yang Ruofeng stood up, looked in the direction of Yang Ruofeng's three people, and said softly: "My prey can't be snatched away by others." ”

If Yang Ruofeng was here, he would definitely be able to perceive the truth: the stabilization of the array disc mask was the credit of the Confucian powerhouse. And the Confucian powerhouses seem to have taken them as prey.

Yang Ruofeng and the three of them stood on the edge of the tornado formed by the golden words, and when they saw that the array disc light mask was very stable, they were completely relieved.

It had been a quarter of an hour since the two paperweights had become one, and the power on the tornado had gradually subsided, and it had begun to shrink inward, and began to shrink. In an instant, it became two people tall, and from the outside, you can see the human form.

Yang Ruofeng's eyes became solemn, and he felt the sense of crisis again.

Since the sense of crisis did not come from the array that was about to be shattered at that time, could it come from the people who were about to be formed by the golden words?

In the blink of an eye, the human form formed by the golden text was completely formed, and a man with a thin figure and a fluttering beard, a beard in one hand and a scroll in the other, appeared.

Fu Bin exclaimed: "Kong Sheng. ”

Yang Ruofeng also exclaimed: "Sage Kong." He was not a Confucian disciple, but he still saw the portrait of Confucius in some texts.

The person in front of him is Kong Sheng, who is undoubtedly confirmed.

A drum beat in his heart, the opportunity of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple should not only be reserved for Confucian disciples, right? Could it be that after Kong Sheng saw that they were not Confucian disciples, he would destroy him and Yang Ruyi humanely?

Then.

The black paperweight of the two paperweights oscillated, and a reddish-brown light burst out.

Zheng Xian Feng Dao bones, Kong Sheng, who was reading a book, coughed violently, blood appeared on the robe formed by golden runes, and there were blood stains flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The momentum on Kong Sheng's body also became very miserable, and his eyes seemed to reveal a look of despair.

Behind it, the void shook, and a passage appeared.

Among them, a small courtyard with red walls and green tiles swirled and seemed to rush out of the passage. But a piece of golden transparent paper stood in front of the small courtyard.

If nothing else, the small courtyard is the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple.

Yang Ruofeng suddenly figured it out, no wonder the world has not found the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple. The ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple is in another space, even if the saint wants to find it, there is no accurate coordinates, and he can only try his luck.

The ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple was definitely hidden by Kong Sheng when he learned that his fate was about to rest in the process of fighting against the extraterritorial heavenly demons. Otherwise, Kong Sheng, who was formed by the golden characters, would definitely not be blood-stained, and there would definitely be no despair in his eyes.

Confucius refined the paperweight he used into a key to summon the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple, and gave him the ability to suppress the golden paper, in order to bring the ancestral hall of Confucius back to the world in the future.

Yang Ruyi said: "Kong Sheng's phantom is coughing up blood, should he still be conscious?"

Yang Ruofeng shook his head: "No." Then he analyzed it reasonably, and Yang Ruyi, who was analyzing, praised it again and again: "Brother, you are awesome." ”

Yang Ruofeng smiled.

Fu Bin didn't hesitate to take care of their pair of "dog men and women", staring at the spatial passage behind Kong Sheng with a pair of eyes, thinking about how to throw the paperweight in.

He also saw that if he wanted the ancestral hall of Confucius to reappear in the world, he also needed a paperweight to suppress the golden paper blocking the ancestral hall of Confucius.

Then.

Yang Ruofeng guessed that the unconscious Kong Sheng Phantom suddenly looked at them with his eyes like lightning, and a mighty righteousness swept the heavens and the earth on his body, directly suppressing the gray light mask formed by the array.

This Kong Holy Phantom still has its own consciousness?

Yang Ruofeng was taken aback, where did the crisis come from, and now there is finally a result, it is from the Confucian Phantom. It seems that the news of the appearance of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple cannot be hidden.

At that time, there will definitely be Confucian powerhouses who will come to charter the venue and block all non-Confucian disciples from entering it.

Perhaps, in order to block the news of the appearance of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple, the Confucian sages will kill them. Otherwise, he would never have a sense of crisis in his heart.

Even, he had a bolder guess, Kong Sheng had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and now he could still exist consciously? Could this paperweight be the means of resurrection that Kong Sheng left for himself?

Yang Ruyi was taken aback, the Demon Sect belongs to the Demon Dao, and Kong Sheng belongs to the Right Path, the two sides are incompatible, Kong Sheng should not directly wipe him out, right?

Fu Bin was shocked, he just saw that the array was suppressed, and the news of the birth of the ancestral hall of the Confucian Temple should not be hidden. There is a sense of regret in my heart, do you want the bamboo basket to fetch water?