Ye Xuan said lightly: "Is female sages an insult to you?"
Kong Liang remained silent.
Xun Ji smiled embarrassedly.
Ye Xuan took all the expressions of the two of them and said slowly: "When you are still struggling with this, there are already female sages in the Meng family. The sage paper in my hand is her.
Made."
"What?"
Kong Liang and Xun Ji couldn't believe it.
"There are female sages in the Meng family?"
Ye Xuan looked calm and said lightly: "It seems that all the records about this matter have been erased."
But I just don’t know, this is what Xiao Meng Chan means or the three Confucian masters.
If it is Xiao Meng Chan's meaning, it would be nothing, but if it is the three Confucian masters, it would be hopelessly pedantic.
The female sage he mentioned was naturally not someone else, but was just before Xiao Meng's Zen army was resolved.
"Brother Ye, if this is true, then I apologize to you for your remarks just now."
Kong Liang spread his sleeves and bowed to Ye Xuan.
Xun Ji also bowed.
Ye Xuan's eyes fell on the paper of the sages again and said slowly: "Why did you enter the ancient land of Taoism?
Studying on a study tour?
Or to seek opportunities?”
“All.”
Xun Ji was not pretentious at all and said frankly.
Kong Liang pondered: "I once heard that there was an ancient city in the ancient land. There was a Confucian scholar in the ancient city who made the heaven and earth repeat. I want to go and take a look."
Ye Xuan thought for a while and said, "There is such a person who calls Ji Yueyi."
"Is it true?"
Kong Liang was very surprised.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said, "I would like to give you a reminder, the guardian saint of Daozhou."
"The Patron Saint of Daozhou?"
Kong Liang and Xun Ji looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
The guardian saint of Daozhou———Fukong Shanji's family.
As Ye Xuan said, Ji Yueyi, a great scholar in the ancient city in the ancient land of Daochu, is he from Fukong Shan Ji's family?
"Don't ask me, he will know when you go to see him."
Ye Xuan first interrupted the two of them’s questioning and waved his hand and said, “Okay, I still have something to do, so I’ll go to the cabin to sit by myself.”
Seeing this, the two of them were not inconvenient to continue disturbing Ye Xuan, so they bowed and returned to the cabin.
The news they received from Ye Xuan was so excited.
They came here with a try attitude, but they didn't expect it to be true.
For some reason, the two believed Ye Xuan's words without doubt.
As for what the two of them would think, Ye Xuan didn't care.
He has said everything he should say.
Ji Yueyi does exist.
The three great Confucian masters start with Emperor Confucius.
And Ji Yueyi is still before Emperor Kong.
As for why Ye Xuan knew so clearly, because he was called Immortal Ye Emperor.
He knew many people in Kong Gucheng.
Speaking of which, Zhang Qingfeng, the head of Longhu Mountain, is also in the Ancient City of Kong.
But it's too early to say this now, they have just entered the sea of lanterns.
The movements of the boatman's hands were not fast or slow, but the speed of the ship was terrifying, which was no less than the sword-flying of the monks in the holy realm.
Ye Xuan sat next to him, carefully studying the ancient characters.
This is not a single word, but a lot of ancient characters are combined together.
When the rubbing was printed, these ancient characters were trembling and fused together to form such a word.
"When you go to Daochu Cliff, let that guy Beiyao Shenwu help you see it."
After three days of research, Ye Xuan could not get too much, so he finally chose to put away the paper of the sages and decided to wait at Daochu Cliff and let Beiyao Shenwu take a look.
“How long have you been driving?”
Ye Xuan turned around and asked.
"Report to the master, it's been three days."
The ancestor Qiankun smiled and said.
Ye Xuan touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "In three days, it seems that people will start to die."
Boom! As soon as the words fell, the ships around began to burst constantly.
Either the boatman was stabbed to death with a boat pole and fell into the sea of lanterns.
Those people died without even screaming.
The soul is buried in the sea of lanterns, turning into soul lamps, floating on the sea.
“What’s the situation?
!”
In the cabin, the little formation emperor's face turned pale.
Kong Liang and Xun Ji also looked solemn.
Zhang Jingtong pursed her red lips lightly, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
She doesn't like seeing dead people.
Yao Yueqing was meditating to recover her vitality. After sensing something was wrong, she opened her eyes. When she saw what happened to the ships behind her, she was a little confused.
"Brother Ye, we won't have any problems with this ship, right?"
Xun Jixu narrowed his eyes and stared at the mysterious boatman next to Ye Xuan, his nerves tense.
Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "There has never been a problem with the ship. The question is, is the ship they are riding really a ship?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in the cabin changed drastically.
When they looked back, they suddenly found that the original ship had turned into dark mist, covering the monks, then devouring them, leaving their souls to turn into soul lamps and floating on the sea of lanterns.
They even saw that the Saint Son of Yaoguang was annihilated.
Even the ancestor Gong Bozhong, who came from the ancient Yaoguang Sect, could not save the Saint Son of Yaoguang.
Fortunately, the ship that Gong Bozhong was riding was a real ship and was not injured.
In despair, some people are distracted and choose to jump into the sea of lanterns.
As for the result, it will naturally die faster.
After their respective ships sailed for a distance, they realized that many ships were illusions, just like illusions.
"Is that an illusion?"
Yao Yueqing looked at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "This is a taboo power belonging to the sea of lanterns. No one knows which ship is real. If you choose the wrong one, you will be dead and the emperor will not be able to save it."
When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale.
Ye Xuan was not surprised and smiled indifferently and said, "So, the ancient land of Daochu was listed as the most terrifying forbidden area in Daozhou, and also as one of the nine forbidden areas in Xuanhuang."
"There is one forbidden area like this, the land of Jiuzhou, and every continent."
"There are indeed many opportunities in many forbidden areas in this world, but there are also many dangers accordingly, and the ancient land of Daochu is no exception."
The fate of these people was destined from the moment they set foot on the ancient land of Taoism.
No one can save them.
If you really want to save me, I'm afraid only Ye Xuan can do it.
Don’t forget that in addition to the Immortal Night Emperor, he also has another title, called the God of Forbidden Land! He is well aware of the rules in the Forbidden Land and knows how to use the power of the forbidden land.
However, Ye Xuan's strength is limited now, so he can only take care of his own acre of three-point land.
The ship continued to move forward, while countless ships were destroyed around them. The monks on the ship fell into the sea of lanterns, like drowning people, and they were gone after a few struggles.
Some people try to fly in the air, but when they leave the ship, they die faster.
This creates a weird picture.
Normal ships travel as usual, while other ships are destroyed and monks die.
It forms a huge contrast.
While those living monks were glad, they felt terrified.
At the end of the sea of Lanterns, there is an ancient city wall on the shore, I don’t know how far it stretches.
now.
On the ancient city wall, an old scholar wearing a blue shirt sat cross-legged there, carrying a wine pot and pouring it into his mouth. After putting it down, he exclaimed with pleasure. When he held his big hand in the void, a stroke appeared in his hand.
He got up drunk and stood up on the city wall, facing the direction of the sea of lanterns, and wrote six words quickly.
sky.
land.
spring.
summer.
Autumn.
winter.
The six words fell and a terrifying scene appeared.
Starting with the sea of lanterns, a vast world suddenly arose.
Haoran Heaven and Earth are divided into four directions, and there are four seasons in all directions.
It is divided into East Spring, South Summer, West Autumn, and North Winter! In one stroke, write a world.
Who is this old man?
Under the walls of Konggucheng, a butcher roared: "You old doggy Ji Yueyi, you steal my wine again. Let's see if I won't take you off this time!"
Next to him, an old Taoist patted the butcher on the shoulder. Without waiting for the butcher to scold him, the old Taoist shook a bag of gold essence and copper coins and said with a smile: "I have paid the wine for my senior."
"Whether, that thing is not worth much money."
The butcher took the bag, thought it hard, turned anger into a smile, looked at the old Taoist, and said in confusion: "But Old Taoist Zhang, why do you always pay him? Don't you know each other?"
The old Taoist smiled and said, "Just treat it as my deed."
The butcher curled his lips and said, "I don't understand you, I've gone to kill the pig."