Lying in the coffin, it was none other than the famous teacher of the eternal world, Confucius!

Didn't he soar to a higher plane?

Why is the corpse lying here?

I only felt trembling, Zheng Yang didn't dare to think too much, for fear that thinking too much would cause the entire Famous Teacher Hall to collapse.

Master Confucius, the spiritual pillar of the Hall of Famous Teachers, lost his trace, everyone felt that he had ascended to a higher world, became a god and an immortal, and never dreamed that he would die here, just like the statue standing outside, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was teaching.

It seems that while he was lecturing, he was beheaded.

With his strength, who can kill him?

Who buried it here, and even the famous teacher's hall and the hundred schools of thought don't know at all?

His heart was beating rapidly, Zheng Yang's throat was dry, and he wanted to say something, but he felt that he couldn't say a word, so he had to sit cross-legged on the ground, not daring to move.

Seeing the corpse of Ran Qiu Ancient Sage, he was only shocked, but at this moment he was already frightened.

In the world, anyone can die, but Confucius has this kind of news...... It will definitely make countless people's beliefs collapse.

For a while, my heart was full of trance, and I didn't know what to do.

"I'll understand when the teacher comes......"

Struggling to stand up, Zheng Yang didn't dare to think about it.

Following the teacher for many years, he knows that in difficult things, in front of the teacher, it is nothing, since he can't figure it out, it is better to wait with peace of mind, and just want to leave along the passage, his feet suddenly stiffened.

It was as if it was shrouded in some force, and it was dark in front of me.

Poof!

Zheng Yang lost consciousness.

......

Sitting in the room where he had been taught before, Zhang Xuan's mood was leisurely, and his thoughts quickly spread into the distance.

In his previous life, he was just a librarian in an ordinary college, and he never dreamed that he would travel to such a world after his death.

When I first arrived, I was full of hesitation and confusion, I didn't know what to do, I just wanted to be able to live well.

Now it is completely stable, fits into the world, and becomes a part of it.

Travel, rebirth, with the Heavenly Dao Library......

The past life and this life slowly merged, and an inexplicable emotion emerged, and a clear realization was born in Zhang Xuan's heart, as if the power beyond the Heavenly Dao began to sprout, and it would pierce the soil and drill out of the ground at any time.

Just as he was feeling, he heard a hurried shout ringing in his ears, slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Wei Ruyan's figure.

"You say...... Found the corpse of the Ranqiu Ancient Saint?"

After listening to the other party's words, Zhang Xuan stood up suddenly.

Ran Qiu Gu Sage, the strongest of the many disciples of Confucius, an existence he had always admired, how could he die here, and his body was buried dozens of kilometers underground?

"Let's take a look!"

couldn't hold back anymore, followed closely behind Wei Ruyan, flew straight in the direction of the corpse, and entered the underground palace after a short time, and saw the coffin.

After taking a closer look, his brows tightened more and more: "Looking at the appearance and breath, they are all ancient saint ......"

When I was in Baixi Mountain, I had seen the remnant soul of the ancient saint, and it was considered that there was a fate, and the corpse in front of me was exactly the same, exactly the same.

It seems that Wei Ruyan is right, this is indeed his corpse.

"Come and see!"

With a flick of his wrist, the dragon bone spear turned into a divine dragon suspended in the air, looked down at the coffin below, shook his body, and fell directly to the ground.

"The host ......"

Constant whimpering, huge dragon body, trembling.

It was refined by the person in front of him, and he thought that the latter had already gone with Master Confucius, but he never dreamed that the corpse was left here, and he was not breathing.

"Looks like it's true......"

Seeing the confirmation of the dragon bone spear, Zhang Hang frowned again and looked at the girl beside him: "What about Zheng Yang?"

"I don't know, this guy should be here......" Wei Ruyan was also stunned.

Since he let himself report the news, he should be here to guard, why is there not even a figure?

Zhang Hang looked around for a week, but found no trace of Zheng Yang, and then came to the corpse of Ran Qiu Gusheng, and gently touched it with his palm.

The best way to find out is to use a library.

"Flawed!"

The library shook, and Zhang Hang immediately shook his head.

No books were produced.

I don't know if it's because of the other party's corpse, or if it has the power to isolate the Heavenly Dao.

"It should be that this place has the power to isolate the Heavenly Dao......"

Zhang Hang looked around for a week.

He has also explored the corpse, at most he can't find out the life, but it is still easy to detect the level and the like.

This is somewhat similar to treasure exploration.

Now nothing has appeared, it only means that this place is isolated from the Heavenly Dao, and because of this, countless Heavenly Pilots can't calculate, and they don't even know that this disciple of Confucius's first combat power died here.

"This is the land of the ancients, and it is said that it has never experienced the baptism of the alien people...... There is a chance that the decayed bloodline will be restored, and the corpse of the ancient saint will remain here, is there any explanation?"

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and Zhang Hang fell into deep thought.

The ancient land, in addition to the thin aura and unsuitable for cultivation, there are too many magical places, and the corpse of the ancient saint was also found here, and he also crossed here, will it have anything to do with it?

The Eye of Reason moved, and Zhang Hang circled along the coffin again.

"There's a passage down here......"

Eyebrows raised, and suddenly in a place, a foot stepped out.

Squeak!

The coffin moved, and just like when Zheng Yang was there just now, an underground passage slowly appeared in front of him.

Glancing at Wei Ruyan, Zhang Xuan did not hesitate and walked in.

The girl followed closely.

The layout of the second stone chamber is exactly the same as the first, and the orientation of the sarcophagus is exactly the same, giving people a sense of ancient vastness.

The room was empty, not a single figure.

"Teacher, Senior Brother Zheng Yang seems to have been here......"

Looking around, Wei Ruyan said suddenly.

"He's been here?"

Zhang Hang looked over.

"Well, there are marks on the wall that someone knocked out, and the shape should be a ...... left by the senior brother."

Wei Ruyan pointed at it.

Zhang Hang hurriedly looked, and sure enough, he saw a deep hole in the wall appearing in front of him, and his body size was almost the same as Zheng Yang's.

"Sure enough, I came here, I should have seen the body in the coffin and felt scared, so it was ......"

After a glance, Zhang Hang analyzed it, and his eyes showed curiosity.

What is in this coffin that can be more terrifying than the corpse of the ancient saint Ran Qiu?

"Open it and take a look!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Zhang Hang came to him in two steps, and his palm exerted force.

Squeak!

The lid of the coffin slowly opened, and a figure slowly appeared in front of him, quiet and peaceful, as if he had just stopped breathing.

His pupils shrank, and his whole body tightened.

The body that appeared in the coffin turned out to be ...... Zheng Yang!