Chapter 1887 Saint's Ancestral Hall
I didn't expect to hide it so well that they were noticed, his face froze, Zhang Xuan shrank suddenly, and punched forward to meet him.
Although he still hasn't broken through to the Old Sage level, his combat power is already comparable to rebirth from a drop of blood, and his true energy shoots out along the meridians, forming a huge net in front of him.
boom!
Fist and palm collided, Zhang Xuan shook a bit.
The owner of this fist is not weaker than him in the slightest, and he is also a super strong person in the realm of rebirth from a drop of blood.
"You can't fight hard..."
The purpose of coming here is to find out the past of Master Kong catching the "God", not to make trouble, to avoid trouble, we must make a quick decision, otherwise, it will not be so easy to be noticed by the ancient sages of all schools and want to leave smoothly .
With a shake of the palm, the keel spear appeared in the palm, containing the breath of the whole body, piercing the fist through the air.
In an instant, a tiny crack appeared in the space, like a needle point piercing the skin. Although the power was extremely strong, no energy was lost. It was even ten meters away from the ancestral hall. It was undetectable unless you saw it with your own eyes. It was at the level of an ancient saint. The strong, fight here.
Boom!
The fist collided with the sharp gun, the latter seemed to be injured, the palm retracted, Zhang Xuan slammed and stepped in.
What appeared in front of me was a spacious hall, with a statue of Master Kong standing in the middle, and a soldier in golden armor in front of him was looking at him blankly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The attack just now was released by him.
"This is... Shi Zi Jin Bing?"
Frowning, Zhang Xuan froze.
I thought it was a master of Confucianism guarding the ancestral hall, but unexpectedly, it was just a golden armored guard made of font changes.
This thing was seen once in Ranqiu Ancient Sage Ruins.
"One word has the combat power of the ancient sage triple. Could it be... Master Kong left?"
I was shocked.
Master Kong's strength is the number one in ancient and modern times. He does not deny it, but he never thought it would be so strong!
A single word written has the power of rebirth from the blood of the ancient sage triple, and it will not lose the wind if it touches itself... If it is written in a large piece, wouldn't there be nothing in the world that can resist it?
As soon as this idea popped up, he shook his head.
Although Jin Bing is very powerful, he can't write it casually. Not only does he have great requirements on the writer's understanding of calligraphy, but he also needs the nourishment of his true energy and blood. With his current strength, he can at most Write the font of Immortal Realm Dzogchen level, the number should not exceed three.
No amount of it can be done.
"No matter how strong it is, it's just a word!"
Spiritual consciousness spread, and found that the battle just now had not attracted the attention of other people. Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, took a step forward and stabbed again.
Several times in a row, the power of the spear tip converged, forming a swirling vortex.
His marksmanship is in line with the Dao, it looks simple, but in practice, it is ever-changing, making it impossible to defend against.
In order to make a quick decision, Zhang Xuan didn't hold back this time, and the true energy in his whole body rushed along the reforged meridian, exuding the power comparable to that of a broken void powerhouse. In less than two breaths, the golden soldier in front of him was killed. After being defeated, it turned into a puddle of ink again and disappeared before the eyes.
He raised his head hastily, and saw that it had turned into a huge "Confucianism" character and landed on the wall behind the statue.
Seeing this word, after the attack was over, without any other attacks or formations, Zhang Xuan came to the statue of Master Kong and bowed a few times before looking around.
The teacher named Jin Bing just now should be the same as Ran Qiu's ancient sage relics. It belongs to a kind of assessment. Only by defeating him can he be eligible to stay here.
The ancestral hall is empty, with only one statue. Going to the side door next to it, there is a long corridor with reliefs on the walls.
"This is... Master Kong's life?"
eyes lit up.
The relief in front of my eyes,
What is engraved is the life of Master Kong, from the moment of birth, along the timeline, slowly moving forward.
The eyes fell on it, and Zhang Xuan's soul seemed to be trapped in it, passing through the shackles of time and space, and accompanied Master Kong to experience his magnificent life.
Master Kong was not born in a natural sanctuary as in the legend, no matter where he looked, he was very ordinary, most intelligent and studious, and liked to read books.
At that time, the foreign spirit race ruled the continent, and the status of the human race was extremely low. From being ordinary at the beginning, to suddenly becoming enlightened, the cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds. Within a year, they broke through the ninth level of warriors, the ninth level of transformation, and even the ninth level of sanctuary!
The speed of progress is not weaker than him!
Cultivation has grown all the way, Master Kong has continued to fight against various countries, and rescued the human race from the foreign spirit race. During this period, he spread the concept of teachers, recruited students, established the Hall of Famous Teachers, and taught the world.
The Foreign Spirit Race felt the threat, encircled and suppressed them, and many disciples were trapped in Chen Cai for several months, almost unable to escape. Under the crisis, they created the Spring and Autumn Grand Ceremony, broke through the ancient saints, broke through the predicament in one fell swoop, and even designed ambushes A ruthless person, completely drove the foreign spirits into the ancient battlefield, sealed it, and could no longer do evil.
"It seems that Master Kong broke through the ancient sage, not simply comprehending the law of time..."
All the way forward, Zhang Xuan thought about it.
The Spring and Autumn Ceremony contains the mystery of time. He has also been to the Confucius Temple, and the flow of time inside is indeed different from the outside world.
Old Sage Ran Qiu’s breakthrough should be the spearmanship, and what Old Sage Qiu Wu understood was space... I have been guessing what Master Kong understood before, but now it seems that it should be time, not just time!
The ancestor of the Zhang family, the ancient sage who comprehended the achievements of time, is also extremely powerful, but compared with this master of all ages, he is not so much inferior.
Confused, he continued to look down.
Drive the Foreign Spirit Race people into the ancient battlefield, they sacrificed and summoned the "gods", and then Master Kong caught them.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuan's breathing was a little short.
The purpose of coming here is to find this, and I didn't expect to know the answer soon.
Looking down hurriedly, the relief engraved, Master Kong took the "God" to leave the core position of the Famed Master Continent, the headquarters of the Famed Master Hall, and came to a remote place.
It's a bit barren here, and the aura is very thin, and there are almost no decent buildings and cities to see.
When they came here, the "God" was killed or something, and disappeared without a trace. Master Kong seemed to be injured and stopped in place to cultivate.
A relief at the back is engraved into a small world. It is a good guess, it should be the Kunxu Realm where the various schools of thought are located.
This is the last one.
"Kunxu Realm, could it be..."
Seeing that the last stone tablet appeared in the Kunxu Realm, Zhang Xuan once again looked at the barren place where Master Kong had brought the "God" to. After a careful look, his eyelids twitched.
He actually knows this place...
It is the outside world... the Tianxuan Kingdom!