Chapter 1887: The Saint's Ancestral Hall
I didn't expect it to be so well hidden, it was all noticed, my face froze, Zhang Xuan shrank violently, and punched forward to meet it.
Although he still hadn't broken through to the Ancient Saint level, his combat power was already comparable to a drop of blood rebirth, and his true qi burst out along the meridians, forming a huge net of heaven and earth in front of him.
Rumble!
The fists collided, and Zhang Hang shook a little.
The owner of this fist is not weaker than him at all, and he is also a super powerhouse in the realm of blood rebirth.
"Can't fight hard......"
The purpose of coming here is to find the past of Master Confucius to catch the "gods", not to make trouble and avoid trouble, it must be resolved quickly, otherwise, it will not be so easy to be detected by the ancient saints of the hundred schools of thought, and if you want to leave smoothly.
With a shake of the palm, the dragon bone spear appeared in the palm of the palm, containing the breath of the whole body, and stabbed through the air to the fist.
In an instant, a slight crack appeared in the space, like a needle tip piercing the skin, although the power was extremely strong, there was no trace of energy to disperse out, even ten meters away from the ancestral hall, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't detect it, there are ancient saint-level powerhouses fighting here.
Boom!
The fist and the spear clashed, and the latter seemed to be wounded, and his palm retracted, and Zhang Xuan swooped and stepped into it.
What appeared in front of him was a spacious hall, with a statue of Master Confucius standing in the middle, and a soldier in golden armor in front of him was looking at him with a blank face, with a murderous aura in his eyes.
The attack just now was exactly what he unleashed.
"It's ...... Shizi Jin Bing?"
Frowning, Zhang Hang froze.
I thought it was a master of the Great Confucian Hall guarding the ancestral hall, but I didn't expect it to be just a golden armor guard made of font changes.
This thing had been seen once before in the Ranqiu Ancient Saint Ruins.
"One word, there is the combat power of the ancient saint triple, is it ...... What Confucius left behind?"
Shocked in my heart.
Master Confucius's strength is the first in ancient and modern times, he doesn't deny it, but he never thought it would be so strong!
With a single word written, he has the power of the ancient saint's triple blood rebirth, and when he collides with himself, he will not fall behind...... If you write a large piece, won't there be nothing in the world to resist?
As soon as the thought came to him, he shook his head.
Shizi Jin Bing, although very powerful, but also not can be written casually, not only for the writer's understanding of calligraphy, there are great requirements, but also need the nourishment of true qi and essence blood, with his current strength, but also at most to write the Immortal Realm Great Perfection level font, the number is no more than three.
No matter how much it is, it can't be done.
"No matter how strong it is, it's just one word!"
The divine sense spread, and when he found that the battle just now did not attract the attention of others, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and did not hesitate, took a step forward, and stabbed again.
In a few consecutive blows, the power of the tip of the spear converged, forming a swirling vortex.
His marksmanship, in line with the Great Dao, looks simple, but when he actually performs it, it is ever-changing, making it impossible for people to defend against it.
In order to achieve a quick victory, Zhang Hang didn't leave a back hand this time, and the true qi of his whole body rushed along the recast meridians, exuding a power comparable to that of a broken void powerhouse, and in less than two breaths, the Shizi Jin Soldier in front of him was defeated, turned into a puddle of ink again, and disappeared in front of him.
Hurriedly looked up, and immediately saw that it had turned into a huge "Confucian" character and landed on the wall behind the statue.
Seeing this word, the attack was completed, and there was no other attack or formation, Zhang Hang came to the statue of Confucius and bowed a few times, and then looked around.
The Shizi Jin Soldier just now, like the Ran Qiu Ancient Saint Ruins, should belong to a kind of assessment, and only if he defeats it can he be qualified to stay here.
The ancestral hall was empty, with only one statue, and walking towards the side door was a long corridor, and the walls were full of reliefs.
"It's ...... What is the life of Master Confucius?"
Eyes lit up.
The relief in front of you is carved with the life of Confucius, starting from birth, along the timeline, slowly moving forward.
His eyes fell on it, and Zhang Xuan's whole soul seemed to fall into it, passing through the shackles of time and space, and accompanying Master Confucius to experience his magnificent life.
The birth of Confucius is not like the legend, it is a natural holy land, no matter where you look at it, it is very ordinary, at most intelligent and studious, and likes to read.
At that time, the alien spirit race ruled the continent, and the status of the human race was extremely low, from the ordinary at the beginning, to suddenly as if enlightened, the cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and within a year, it broke through the nine layers of martial arts, the nine layers of transformation and even the nine layers of the holy realm!
The speed of progress is not weak compared to him!
Xiuwei grew all the way, Confucius kept under his feet, conquered various countries, rescued the human race from the hands of the alien race, during the period, spread the concept of Shidao, recruited students, established a famous teacher hall, and taught the world.
The alien spirit clan felt threatened, surrounded and suppressed, and many disciples, trapped in Chen Cai for several months, almost unable to escape, under the crisis, created the Spring and Autumn Ceremony, broke through the ancient saints, broke through the distress in one fell swoop, and even designed an ambush to kill the ruthless, completely drove the alien spirit people into the ancient battlefield, sealed it, and could no longer be evil.
"It seems that Confucius's breakthrough through the ancient saints is not a simple comprehension of the law of time......
All the way forward, Zhang Hang pondered.
The Spring and Autumn Ceremony contains the mystery of time, and he has also been to the Confucian Temple, and the speed of time in it is indeed different from the outside world.
Ran Qiu Ancient Sage broke through, and what he comprehended should be marksmanship, and Qiu Wu Ancient Sage comprehended space...... I have been speculating about what Master Confucius comprehended, but now it seems that it should be time, not just time!
The ancestor of the Zhang family is the ancient saint who comprehended the achievements of time, and his strength is also extremely strong, but compared with this master of eternity, he is not much worse.
Puzzled, he continued to look down.
Driving the Alien Clansmen into the ancient battlefield, they summoned the "gods" with sacrifices, and then Confucius captured them.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuan's breathing was slightly short.
The purpose of coming here is to find this, but I didn't expect to know the answer soon.
Hurriedly looked down, the relief was carved, and Master Confucius took the "gods" to leave the core of the Famous Master Continent, the headquarters of the Famous Master Hall, and came to a remote place.
It's a bit barren and the aura is very thin, and there are hardly any decent buildings and cities to be seen.
When he came here, the "gods" didn't know if they were killed or what, and there was no trace, and Master Confucius seemed to be injured and stopped in place to recuperate.
A relief in the back is carved into a small world, and the guess is good, it should be the Kunxu realm where the hundred schools of thought are located.
This is the last one.
"Kun Void Realm, is it ......?"
Seeing that the last stele was the Kunxu Realm, Zhang Hang looked at the barren place where Master Confucius had brought the "gods" over, looked carefully for a moment, and his eyelids jumped.
He actually knew this place......
It is the ...... of the outside world Tianxuan Kingdom!