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The ancient saints, the well-deserved first saint, the most holy teacher, and the leader of Confucianism.

The vast holy light broke through the shackles of heaven and earth, radiating towards the heavens and all worlds, and the milky white holy light shone on the heavens, and all the Confucian scriptures followed with brilliance.

Countless Confucian students who were reading and studying suddenly felt that their minds were clear, and some of the things they had not understood in the past suddenly opened up like this, as if they had been opened by some kind of power.

The Holy One came, and his gaze was full of wisdom, and he possessed a wisdom that could not be spoken.

This kind of feeling, Gu Chuanxia only felt it in Emperor Fuxi, even the emperor of the earth and the emperor of people, they couldn't give him this feeling.

In the realm of cultivation, perhaps the most holy in front of him is not as good as him, but in terms of wisdom, it is much higher.

Gu Chuanxia can know that the holy saint in front of him has touched the secret of the mixed element, but he seems to have given up again.

Maybe the positive side is against each other and enjoys the mixed yuan, which is not what he takes. The morality in his heart cannot tolerate the slightest defilement, so he would rather be like this than go further.

Not because I can't see through it, but because I don't want to.

The ancient legend bowed his hand to the most holy, and the holy also returned the salute.

The two get along equally, regardless of whether they are high or low.

The nearly 100,000 elites present almost all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

This feeling is very subtle.

They are all arrogant people, although they admit that Gu Chuanxia is temporarily ahead, but they don't really think that Gu Chuanxia is superior to them.

But if even the most holy have to bow to the ancient heroes, then what are they?

"What a big movement!Ancestors, why is this?" Gu Chuanxia stepped out and was already standing opposite the Hundred Saints. One person is opposed to the Hundred Saints, but the sense of existence is not weaker than theirs.

The Most Holy Representative of the Hundred Saints spoke: "We have been guarding the human race for many years, but we have already felt that the catastrophe is coming, and when the time comes, the rites will collapse, and everything will be impermanent. Our strength, though not weak, is based on humanity. If humanity is strong, we will be strong, and if humanity is weak, we will be weak. ”

"At that point, it's all up to you!"

After that, the Holy Ancestor held a pen in one hand and carved words in the void.

Letters, deeds, loyalty, and faithfulness.

Four large characters, circulating with each other, form a milky white crown.

Immediately followed by Yasheng and Daosheng, the first pen to write.

One by one, the saints came up and left behind wise sayings.

When all the saints have written.

In the void, a crown has been condensed.

This crown is three inches high, the style is simple, like bamboo, but everyone knows that this crown, the most inconspicuous texture, is built with the words of the saint.

This is the only crown that must be made by the Hundred Sages, representing infinite humanity and luck, and possessing infinite educational merits.

In a sense, it may even surpass the Three Emperors Artifact.

Even if everyone knows that this crown is a gift from the Hundred Saints to the ancient legend.

But they all looked at it with very hot eyes, with a trace of anticipation.

Zhang Zai's eyes were even more eager.

He professed to be the heir of all the saints, and he was bound to regain his glory in him. Therefore, he desperately needs to be recognized by the Hundred Saints, and turn a certain boast into official recognition.

"This crown is made for us and other hundred saints, based on the essence of our doctrine, and is infused with the immeasurable luck of the human race. If you wear it, you can protect the spirit of the Yuan and the law. ”

"I hope you take care of the lovers a lot, and don't be negative. "The Holy Master held the crown in his hand and placed him in the hands of the ancient legend, instead of putting it on for him directly.

Gu Chuanxia is a mixed Yuan martial ancestor, although the two can stand on an equal footing, it does not mean that he is still qualified to crown Gu Chuanxia.

There is no one else who can crown the ancient legend except himself.

Holding this crown made by the Hundred Saints himself, Gu Chuanxia gently pushed it and placed it on top of his head.

This object changes at will, becoming one with Vajra, and looks more like a bundle of hair.

"I was born in the Terran race, so I am naturally connected to the luck of the Terran race. This is not to be forgotten, so rest assured. Gu Chuanxia solemnly promised.

In the void, a smile appeared on Baisheng's face.

Then, like exploding fireworks, they disappeared into the void.

They all have only a piece of spirit, which remains in the scriptures, and cannot be manifested for long.

Watching the hundred saints disappear one by one, Zhang Zai was extremely disappointed, and couldn't help but rush out and say to the many saints who were dissipating: "Why? Why don't you choose me? I am the successor you have chosen, and if there is one person who deserves to have that crown, it can only be me." ”

The Holy Ancestor turned around and glanced at Zhang Zai, and sighed: "Our doctrine is peerless, and we never need anyone to inherit it. We can only provide a direction and be your stepping stone. How high and how far you can go is always your choice. ”

"Zhang Zai, you also have the qualifications to become a saint, that's why we gave you a chance. It's just a pity... It was Wang Shouren (Wang Yangming) who gave us a surprise. ”

"Maybe we were too deliberate, but we ruined you! From now on, you should cultivate yourself!"

After speaking, Zhang Zai suddenly felt that his whole person was empty, and the induction state that existed all the time between him and Baisheng disappeared.

Having lost the ability to empathize with the ancient sages, it was as if he had been drained of his backbone.

No one cares about Zhang Zai's ending, everyone looks at Gu Chuanxia, and there is a lot of recognition in their eyes at this moment.

Even if it is a deviant like Huang Laoxi, it is like this.

Although they are all people in the rivers and lakes, those who are really reckless and have no cultural background are rarely able to reach the realm of today. And learning literature and martial arts, most of these texts are the teachings handed down by Confucianism or the hundred saints.

Now that Gu Chuanxia has won the recognition of the Hundred Sages, he has cast a crown with him, which is equivalent to making Gu Chuanxia, the ancestor of martial arts, more practical.

It is no longer just because of the strength of the strength, but also a kind of spiritual recognition.

Baisheng left, and the sky suddenly brightened.

At this moment, a big Buddha slowly rose with the morning sun.

He is the infinite scorching sun, the world-honored and the ancestor of Buddhism.

When the Buddha rises, on the cloud platform, all the Buddhist disciples kneel down and recite Buddhist scriptures.

The Big Buddha carries the light of the scorching sun, which is so dazzling and dazzling.

When the light is so intense, what is the difference with darkness?

Gu Chuanxia snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed the crown on his head, and an invisible force rippled out, constituting a special force field.

The direct light was distorted.

The scorching sun is still in the sky, the Buddha is still majestic, but everything is no longer so unsightly.

"You're finally here!" said the ancient legend.

The big Buddha also held a white cloud order in his hand, and after he spoke, his voice was loud, and it was rumored to the heavens.

"Since you are invited, the little monk will naturally come! You and I have become attached in this life, entangled in ancient times, but the cause and effect are deep, and the first battle of this end of the law may be started by you and me first... ”