For a moment, two people suddenly appeared in Wang Liangyu's mind.
One is the Immortal Yangmei, a hollow willow tree that was born from heaven and earth and became enlightened. He possesses incredible divine power and controls the laws of space.
The second is the ancestral witch Di Jiang. As an ancestral witch transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, Di Jiang is not only physically powerful and has the ability to devour the heaven and earth, but also possesses the magical power of space and is the fastest in the world.
These two people are the two most famous beings who practiced the Space Dao in the ancient world, and they are also the only ones that Wang Liangyu can think of.
It's a pity that after Yangmei Immortal and Hongjun failed in their battle for the Great Desolation, they escaped into the chaos and disappeared. As for Dijiang, he died in the battle between the lich and the witches. It is not known whether he was completely destroyed or reincarnated like Emperor Juntaiyi.
Of course, neither Yangmei Daxian nor Dijiang could be the culprit of the monster beast's attack on the cave.
There must be someone else behind the scenes!
However, Wang Liangyu doesn't know much about this world. Most of his knowledge comes from the online novels he once read. It is obviously impossible to find out the real culprit behind the space magic with the clues he has now!
Wang Liangyu knew this very well. After thinking about it for a moment, he decisively gave up and stopped wasting time.
Zeng Shen was not stupid. He smiled bitterly, turned around and followed Wang Liangyu to clean up the cave entrance and passage, as well as the corpses of monsters in the cave.
Monster corpses are good ingredients, but there are too many corpses, how can you eat them all at once?
Therefore, after Wang Liangyu picked out some top-quality ingredients, he cleaned out most of the monster corpses and piled them at the entrance of the cave.
As a result, another mountain of corpses was piled up in the open space at the entrance of the cave.
"Why not throw them outside?" Wang Liangyu asked puzzledly as he looked at the pile of corpses that was getting bigger and bigger.
Hearing this, Zeng Shen shrugged, shook his head and explained: "I wanted to throw it outside at first, but I didn't want to attract countless wild beasts, and the monsters would fight for it, adding to the killing." After a pause, he continued,
"Master couldn't bear it, so he asked me to pile them up here, and wait until we find a suitable way to deal with them together."
"Burn it on fire!" Wang Liangyu looked at the mountain of corpses and said casually.
Zeng Shen shook his head and said: "The corpses of these monster beasts are extraordinary. Ordinary flames cannot burn them all. Instead, the fire will stimulate the remaining spiritual energy in their bodies, which will only attract more beasts and monsters!"
When Wang Liangyu heard this, countless thoughts ran through his mind, but he couldn't find a suitable way to deal with it.
"Okay, don't think about this!" Zeng Shen interrupted Wang Liangyu's thoughts with a smile and said, "Master must have a way to deal with it, but now I am immersed in the classics in the library and have no intention of paying attention to other things."
Hearing this, Wang Liangyu fell into silence again, and the business matters that he had deliberately put behind his mind resurfaced.
"Master, are you okay now?" After a long time, Wang Liangyu came back to his senses and asked dryly.
Zeng Shen let out a long sigh and said with a hint of helplessness: "Master, as soon as he arrived, he went into the stone cave to keep the treasure room. Except for the last time when the monsters attacked and had to take action, he spent the rest of the time there, reading the classics without sleep."
Wang Liangyu's expression became increasingly complicated, with a hint of tangle and pain hidden in his admiration.
Confucius' desire to save humanity is obvious, but the more this happens, the more entangled Wang Liangyu becomes, and the more he doesn't want Confucius to die!
Zeng Shen noticed Wang Liangyu's expression and asked with some concern: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing!" Wang Liangyu came back to his senses with a start, waved his hands and said in a confused way, "I am just worried about the master's safety, so I read the classics sleeplessly. How can I survive with the master's physical condition that has not healed from a serious injury?"
As a leader of Confucianism, there is no doubt about Confucius' strength and cultivation. However, because of his worship of Qilin, he was plotted by evil hands and suffered a human backlash. His cultivation level was not even one in ten, and his body was even more aged. How could he go through such trouble?
Zeng Shen nodded hurriedly in agreement, and then couldn't help pouring bitter water at Wang Liangyu, and said: "I have tried to persuade him countless times, but Master didn't listen to a word." After a pause, he continued helplessly and bitterly.
He said, "I'm not Zi Yuan, so I really can't persuade Master!"
Wang Liangyu patted Zeng Shen's shoulder comfortingly, and then said: "Let's go, I'll go and persuade the master." After a pause, he said with a fierce face, "If it doesn't work, then use force and carry the master out no matter what."
Guard the Tibetan Room, otherwise I’m afraid that the Master won’t be able to hold on until he finds a way to make up for the loss of human luck!”
While talking, Wang Liangyu and Zeng Shen walked through the passage and returned to the cave.
After experiencing the baptism of monsters again, although there was not much direct impact, the aftermath of the battle completely reduced this underground town, which was already in ruins, to ruins.
Except for the seemingly simple stone room in the center of the underground town.
When he came to the stone room, Wang Liangyu observed carefully for a long time and determined that the formation he had upgraded and optimized was not damaged much. He immediately felt relieved and started to walk inside.
Stepping into the treasure room, a huge and open space comes into view. The space is surrounded by twinkling treasures. It is the spiritual light emitted by the treasures as the base of the formation. It is integrated with the protective formation of the treasure room. It can not only enhance
The protective effect of the protective formation can also better protect the classics and treasures in the vault.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Liangyu looked into the space. Rows of bookshelves were lined with countless bamboo slips.
Through the gaps between the densely packed bookshelves, Wang Liangyu spotted a slowly moving figure.
It was none other than Confucius.
However, compared to before, Confucius is now more stooped, his hair is a lot whiter, his face has more wrinkles, and his whole body is full of tiredness, like a social animal tortured by life.
But Confucius never stopped. His eyes, which were originally as deep as the sea, became extremely sharp at this moment, like a hunter waiting for his prey, reflecting a heart-stopping light.
While Wang Liangyu was observing Confucius, he walked slowly to Confucius' side, coughed lightly, and asked: "Liangyu, have you met Master Kong?"
Confucius, however, seemed as if he had not heard anything. He held a scroll of bamboo slips, frowned slightly, and quickly scanned the contents on the bamboo slips in his hand.
In just a few breaths, Confucius scanned hundreds of characters on the bamboo slips, put the bamboo slips back in place in disappointment, then picked up another scroll and started reading again.
Seeing this, Wang Liangyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only increase her volume, and even stretched out her hand to pat Confucius gently.
Confucius finally raised his head from the bamboo slip, turned to look at Wang Liangyu, his surprise flashed away, and asked: "Liangyu, why are you here?" As he spoke, he continued to scan the words on the bamboo slip from time to time.
He looked at Wang Liangyu and said, "What did you get there?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Liangyu's words of dissuasion that he originally wanted to speak were instantly blocked in his throat, and he could not speak anyhow.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Looking at Wang Liangyu's complicated expression, Kong Fuzi looked surprised and asked worriedly.
Wang Liangyu waved her hands, indicating that nothing happened.
But Confucius was such a good person that he could tell at a glance that Wang Liangyu must be hiding something, but he did not ask further questions, and instead asked how Wang Liangyu recovered.
Wang Liangyu did not hide anything. He told everything about how he used the fire of humanity to refine his merits in Suihuang Mausoleum. He also took advantage of the situation to return to Yunmengze and fight against Emperor Juntaiyi in the Xiangshui River.
The section about returning humanity with one's own body is omitted.