In the morning, the sky cleared after the rain.
The first ray of morning light covered the Confucian Mountain Palace for hundreds of miles, and everything was blue-grey. The small courtyard was wet, begonia petals were scattered all over the ground, and the green branches and leaves were still dripping with water.
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes, and there was still a lingering warmth and faint fragrance in his arms, but the person was no longer there.
He stared out the window in a daze for a while, then got up, freshened himself up, and walked out of the room. He thought he had gotten up early enough, but he didn't expect that there would be early commuters.
Next door, Yan Kaishan stood on the wall with his disciple thoughtfully, looking at the eastern sky. He looked as if he had suddenly realized the world, which seemed to be the way the master and disciple practiced morning exercises.
Seeing Xin Zhuo going out, Yan Kaishan didn't look back and said, "You are really a confident person."
Xin Zhuo said: "Oh?"
He originally thought that Yan Kaishan was talking about the old man surnamed Jiang last night, but Yan Kaishan said: "I asked you yesterday how sure you were, but you didn't mention it, but it turned out that you had told Rushan a long time ago that you could break the Confucian Sage's remnant The taboo of jade for thousands of years, you really can be confident."
Xin Zhuo frowned: "Where did you hear this?"
Yan Kaishan said: "Everyone in the forty-nine sects, holy places, and caves knows this morning. I don't understand. If you can't do it, wouldn't you be a disgrace to me and become a joke?"
This must be Huang Taigai's idea. I don't know what his purpose is.
Xin Zhuo didn't bother to explain.
At this time, more than a dozen Confucian disciples came from a distance and landed in front of more than a dozen small courtyards. Ling Shiyue also arrived in front of the gate of Xinzhuo Small Courtyard and saluted: "Your Majesty, the Confucian Sage's remnant jade is about to be opened. Please follow me." Hurry to the rooftop."
Yan Kaishan next door looked back and said, "Let's go? Brother Xin, I'll watch you break the taboos of Confucian sages."
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"Wangtiantai" is located on the highest cliff of Confucian Mountain. It is thousands of feet long and wide. It is said that the first generation of Confucian saints in Confucian Confucianism Mountain died here thousands of years ago, leaving behind jade bis recording the martial arts and supernatural powers of the students.
When Xin Zhuo arrived with the square-faced man transformed by Xiao Huang, he saw dozens of men and women with profound Confucianism and spiritual realm standing around the Tiantai. In the middle, stood the masters of various sects and holy places, with different expressions. Ling Luo was all dressed in a wide robe and long sleeves, and his aura was particularly majestic. Anyone at least was in the Hunyuan Void Realm.
With so many masters standing in one place, doing nothing, it made people feel a heavy pressure.
He searched around, but didn't see the remnant of the Confucian Sage. After thinking about it, he was about to take Xiao Huang to find a corner to stand, but he saw Master Zhiming coming out of nowhere, clasping his palms together and chanting He chanted the Buddha's name and said with a smile: "Jiang...Boss Xin, you're here early."
This sentence is not nutritious and has the same meaning as "Have you eaten?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him and asked straight to the point: "What is your purpose in spreading the news that I have understood the Confucian Sage's remnant jade?"
Zhiming coughed loudly and transmitted the message into the secret passage: "There is an ancient teleportation gate on the top of the Confucian Sage's remnant. When the remnant is opened, it is triggered. The remnant falls into a deep sleep and falls into deathly silence. Master Huang said that the other side of the teleportation portal is in the Sandie Valley. At that time, the Confucian sage must have often visited Sandie Valley to refine demons. Only Master Huang and I knew this secret.
Find the right time during the introduction, and you take the opportunity to enter the teleportation gate. As long as you enter the Sandie Valley, take the first floor of the Ximen Gate, the second floor of the Death Gate, the third floor of the Scenery Gate... and the ninth floor of the Shocking Gate. Remember this sequence. Then you can see Li Guangling, that old ghost has many ways to help you survive and avoid everyone's pursuit. From now on, the world is so big that if you let you go freely, it will not be in vain for us to save you.
However, you have to know that Rushan and Baixiaolou cannot help you openly, so we will take the opportunity to forcibly send you to the top of the broken jade after the eighteenth month, when the Confucian Sage's broken jade is at its weakest.
At the time of introduction, it was your own ability to shirk. After all, everyone knew your determination in advance, so it was easier to explain. Do you understand what the old monk meant? "
The operation is very complicated.
But Xin Zhuo still nodded: "Thank you!"
Master Zhiming smiled and said: "Amitabha! Remember my magical power of spreading beans and forming soldiers. It's on the fifth floor. Let's go."
The two of them stepped forward together. Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped onto the white jade platform in the middle, the ground suddenly began to ripple with the power of heaven and earth, and it started to rotate violently.
Everyone, no matter what state they are in, rotates accordingly.
Looking at the middle of the stone platform, there are inexplicable and indescribable terrifying auras rising up. It is irresistible and impossible to look directly at, as if it is some kind of rule.
It took dozens of breaths before he stopped.
Xin Zhuo raised his head and found that everyone on the "Wangtiantai" had been scattered. There were still a group of three or five people, but he was the only one standing alone, which was equivalent to facing the forty-nine major forces. of all people.
He thought for a moment and realized, okay, the talent he showed on the surface was the most mediocre, and this "looking up to the sky" put him in the most vulnerable place.
At this moment, I suddenly felt countless blazing gazes. I looked up and finally saw clearly the hundreds of masters from the forty-nine sects and the Holy Land Cave Heaven.
Guitoutuo, the Great Sword Master, Old Man Jiang who wanted to kill him yesterday, but now he is facing anger and murderous intent; Huang Taigai, Master Zhiming, Confucian Saint Peacock, Zangxue, Ling Gucheng, Qing Guzi, Wang Baidu, Yankai Mountain and so on.
Due to the north, Ying Jianying, with a quiet face wearing a veil, a purple underskirt, and a moon-facing bun, has a graceful figure and an imposing aura. The whole person seems to be in a mist, and the aura is extremely powerful. People around her stay away, with a smile on their face. With a bit of respect, in the hazy place, I could clearly feel her silent gaze.
On the other side, there was also a woman wearing a veil. She was petite and exquisite, and her aura was not weaker than that of Ying Jianying. She was also dimly visible, and her beautiful eyes held a hint of smile.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, Yuan Yourong, that woman from a small local family who had almost disappeared into the depths of his memory.
This woman is actually a tester, and her status and realm are so extraordinary?
Also, there was a girl in the south whose eyes were covered with white silk, and she made no secret of her disgust and hatred for herself. This girl had a unique aura about her, as if she had met her somewhere before, but she couldn't remember.
While I was stunned, a young man with a feather fan and silk turban diagonally across from me smiled and said: "Songshenshan Bailiqing is here to invite you. I heard that you can break the tens of millions of years of taboos on this Confucian sage's remnant jade, break through the nine levels, and get the approval of the holy seal. , don’t you know?”
Without waiting for Xin Zhuo to react, the man looked up to the sky and laughed: "No matter what others think, I admire you, at least you Xin Zhuo dares to say it!"
"Tell me something!"
On the other side, a young master with a long body and a handsome face, who was at the peak of the Hunyuan Void Realm, said coldly: "The day after tomorrow is dull and green. It is true that those who don't know are fearless. The remnant of the saint here was established by the Confucian sage countless years ago. There are nine levels and nine small realms in total, one level is difficult and the other is difficult. It requires a wealth of knowledge, a talent of eight levels, a deep martial arts mentality, the ability to repair and fabricate martial arts, and countless lifetimes of experience!
Over the years, countless talented and beautiful people have fallen here and fallen into the sand, coming and going in high spirits and then returning in despair. The one who reached the highest level was Mr. Tuoba, the quasi-sage of Beihai Sea Eye Cave, who was only on the sixth floor!
Where do you get the confidence to speak so brazenly? Ignorant child. "
These words can be described as extremely harsh.
(End of chapter)
