To the north of the four major continents, within the Lu territory.
Lujiang is the place where Confucian saints became famous, and it is also the place where Confucianism and Taoism are most prosperous in the world.
These days, all the Hongru academies in Lujiang have been ordered to read the Analects of Confucius diligently in the academies without slacking off. So that since three days ago, the endless sound of reading has been heard in Lujiang. It has never stopped for a moment.
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It seems as if every sound is read out, a ray of faith in Confucius is taken away.
The sky in the entire Lu Territory is completely white, and in the center of Lu Territory, a tall statue of Confucius is shrouded in endless white light. Even at night.
The statue of Confucius seems to be able to absorb white light, constantly absorbing the infinite faith of Lu.
Below the statue is a large circle of palaces. This is the Holy Land of Confucianism and Taoism, the dojo of Confucius. The Hongru Holy Palace.
Around the Hongru Holy Palace, there are a large number of Confucian and Taoist sages sitting, who constantly read the Analects of Confucius and gathered their endless Confucian and Taoist beliefs into the statue of Confucius, and then spread them to the distant land of Confucius through the statue.
Hongru Holy Palace is a huge palace complex. Of course, there is also a main hall, and the name of the main hall is Hongru Holy Palace.
Outside, a large number of Confucian and Taoist sages read the Analects of Confucius, but inside it was silent.
At this time, someone suddenly opened the door. It was Confucius' great-grandson, Kong Sekong.
"Who?" An angry voice suddenly came from the hall.
"Uncle Master, it's me, Se Kong!" Se Kong shouted immediately.
Enter the main hall and immediately close the main hall door.
In the main hall, there is a man sitting cross-legged. He is dressed in a white Confucian robe and is extremely unworldly. If Zhong Shan were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the last ancestor of the Confucian sect.
"Se Kong? What are you doing here?" the man in Confucian robes asked doubtfully.
"Great-grandfather is facing difficulties. As a great-grandson, I also want to do something for my great-grandfather!" Sekong sighed.
"You know?" The man in Confucian robes frowned.
"Yes, this is not a secret. Lu's territory is facing a formidable enemy! Who doesn't know? It's just because Se Kong's strength is low and he wishes he could help his great ancestor." Se Kong said with an angry look on his face.
"It's great that you have such filial piety! It won't be long before the master faces the ancestors in the four major continents!" said the man in Confucian robes.
"Master, uncle, this disciple cannot help my great-grandfather because I am powerless. You are the ancestor immortal. You can help my great-grandfather. With you, my great-grandfather will have more help." Se Kong said anxiously.
"Master asked me to sit here!" The man in Confucian robes also looked embarrassed.
"Sit in charge, what is there to do here? All the masters and uncles are outside, who dares to make trouble? All the masters and uncles are studying hard and working hard, but you are sitting here, this...!" Se Kong said anxiously
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He was obviously complaining that he didn't help Confucius. After all, everyone was studying and accumulating faith to provide for Confucius, but in front of him, an ancestor and a great master were sitting here empty-handed.
"No, my mission is to protect Master's holy image of faith. Only by protecting the holy image of faith can Master have a steady stream of power of faith!" The man in Confucian robes shook his head.
"There is absolutely no problem in believing in the holy statue. No one can destroy it!" Se Kong said with certainty.
"Oh?" The man in Confucian robes seemed to recognize the smell.
"I have already gone to the Kong family to ask for help!"
"But don't the Kong family care about Master?"
"My great-grandfather is the head of the Kong family after all. What does Kong Xuan mean? I have invited two Kong family ancestors to temporarily hide in the dark to protect the faith in the holy image. It is just to hide the four old men of the Kong family, so it is inconvenient to show up!"
Se Kong said immediately.
"Okay, Se Kong, you did a good job. When Master comes back this time, I will definitely report it to Master and count it as your first contribution!" the man in Confucian robes said excitedly.
"Well, then please ask your great-uncle to help your great-grandfather. No matter what, even if you help your great-grandfather contain an ancestor immortal, it will be a great help to your great-grandfather!" Se Kong continued.
"Okay, you're right, I'll go right away and leave this place to you!" the man in Confucian robes said excitedly.
"Don't worry!" Se Kong nodded.
The figure of the man in Confucian robes flickered and disappeared into the main hall.
Se Kong waited for a while, and after confirming that the man in Confucian robes was really gone, his face became solemn, and a coldness flashed in his eyes! Then he revealed a wicked smile.
Holding the Qingping sword in thirty hands, he walked to the front of Biyou Palace and looked quietly in the direction of the heaven.
The Heavenly Dao Formation left by Hongjun caused turmoil in the entire four continents, but the area near the Holy Corpse Mountain was quiet without any shaking.
Thirty, a group of reborn saints have confirmed that this is a corpse that reaches the sky. It's just strange that the face cannot be seen.
In this current situation, Zhunti, Tai Shang, and Jie Yin all have no choice but to get involved. It stands to reason that as long as the saint from the previous generation is reborn, he will definitely go to break the situation.
But San didn't, San still looked at him calmly, unable to see his face clearly, but judging from his calm attitude, he seemed to be planning something.
After watching it for three days and three nights in front of Biyou Palace, I turned around and slowly walked back to Biyou Palace.
The gate of Biyou Palace suddenly closed, and Thirty seemed to no longer care about the dispute in the heaven.
More and more powerful people gathered around, and gradually, people became aware of the situation in front of them.
Fight with a saint?
The saint is aloof and respected by everyone in the world, but respect on the outside is one thing. Deep down, many people are still selfish. Why can he be a saint? And I am just a minor cultivator waiting to die? Therefore, people have more feelings about this battle.
I want to see what it would be like for a saint to be pulled off his horse.
Jie Yin rushed in. The black hole outside the Forty-Nine Heavenly Path became even bigger.
The strong men from all directions are also becoming more cautious.
Kong Xuan looked at the battlefield, and Zhong Shan looked at the battlefield. In a far corner, Sun Shen also looked at the battlefield with his fists clenched.
Sun Shen also noticed Zhong Shan's arrival just now, but at this moment, Sun Shen was more worried about Zhunti.
In another place, in a valley, the Tathagata who made tens with his hands arrived at the periphery at some point. He stood on the periphery and gathered his breath, looking at the battlefield in the distance.
Zhong Shan looked at the battlefield in front of him, but he really couldn't understand it. After all, the things inside the black hole were beyond the reach of his sight.
"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With a loud noise, a figure suddenly shot out from the center of the battlefield.
It’s Ying!
The moment he saw Ying, Zhong Shan frowned. What does Ying mean?
Ying did not leave, but stood in the outer air, staring at the huge black hole in front of him.
Suddenly, Ying raised his head and roared!
"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The sound was so loud that it seemed to overwhelm all sounds in the world. This roar resounded in the ears and hearts of almost everyone. Roaring, violent, and powerful! This is the message conveyed in this voice.
Moreover, the roar was extremely long, and at this moment, Ying's body also underwent tremendous changes.
Some bones slowly emerged from Ying's back! No, it was a pair of wings. The huge wings extended from the back.
It grew bigger and bigger, reaching more than ten times the length of Ying in the blink of an eye.
The wings have no feathers, just like countless dragon scales attached to the wings. The dark wings look full of majestic power. The bones are as huge as keels, full of the beauty of power.
Ying opened his mouth to look at the sky.
Although they were far away, everyone could see clearly that two huge bloody fangs suddenly appeared in Ying's mouth. And Ying's eyes were even redder, as if they had no eyeballs.
A powerful and domineering zombie form appeared in front of everyone.
As he opened his mouth to roar to the sky, a blood-colored cloud appeared in the sky. The blood cloud continued to rotate around the center, looking extremely dull. Then it was actually sucked into Ying's mouth.
Ying's skin turned slightly darker, and his arms became much thicker. He clenched his slightly black fists, and there were traces of space cracks in his palms, as if the space was shattered by Ying's grip.
As soon as the roar stopped, Ying looked at the black hole battlefield again, flapped a pair of huge keel wings, and shot into the center of the battlefield again.
From the moment Ying appeared, there was no conversation between the four parties, because the pressure on everyone in that short roar was so great that many people who were talking were overwhelmed by this momentum.
Mouthed.
A deep shock flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King next to Zhong Shan.
But Zhong Shan didn't think it was strange, because Zhong Shan had heard of this scene a long time ago, in Small Thousand Worlds, and Ying woke up from a deep sleep in this form.
While Zhong Shan was looking at the battlefield in the distance, Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.
The red lotus and pink lotus between the eyebrows turn blue again, is this a sign of great misfortune?
Without hesitation, Baji Tianwei suddenly stood in front of everyone.
I saw a stream of light coming from Yuan. It happened to collide with the tail of Zhu Xian Sword forcefully.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The building at the foot of Zhongshan exploded into pieces, and the Bull Demon King was forced to retreat under the terrifying momentum, and at the same time he quickly escaped.
What collided with the Zhuxian Sword was actually a golden palm.
The Zhuxian Sword returned in vain, and the opponent was knocked back.
It's Jin Peng! Jin Peng actually followed here without giving up.
When Jin Peng arrived, he found Zhong Shan and his party, as well as the Yuan Dragon, and found that Jie Yin was not with Zhong Shan. Jin Peng was immediately overjoyed.
Caught with one palm, without a guide, Jin Peng thought that no one could stop him.
Even if a sword-shaped tail was stretched out just now, Jin Peng didn't care much, so what about the sword? As long as it is not an ancestral weapon, no matter how strong the sword is, it will be broken by him.
But after the collision just now, Jin Peng realized something was wrong.
Killing Immortal Sword! Jin Peng roared in his heart! After a collision, no one benefited.
Jin Peng looked at the huge Baji Tianwei, and then at its purple tail, with a look of surprise on his face. Zhuxian Sword? Is this the Zhuxian Sword? Why did it become a tail?