"Suzaku Academy...I haven't heard this name for a long time."
…
The middle-aged Confucian scholar who called himself Confucius sighed with emotion, a look of recollection on his face.
The second master, Wang Quan and Chu Xiu, quietly looked at each other and were basically certain in their hearts that Master Chen Changsheng or a disciple from other eras had visited Cangyuan Territory.
"Your Excellency, have you ever met the sages of my Suzaku Academy?" The second gentleman, Wang Quan, was already sitting on the other side of the coffee table. He looked up at Confucius and asked.
"You are very confident in your own strength." Confucius put down the tea cup, "When we first met, you didn't know whether you were an enemy or not, yet you dared to sit next to me."
"You are more confident." Chu Xiu, who was sitting by the bed, stared at Kong Fuzi, "You should be the first one to make such nonsense in my second senior brother's room."
"My junior disciple is a bit straight-tempered, please don't mind, Senior Kong." The second gentleman, Wang Quan, picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured a cup of tea for Master Kong.
Kong Fuzi smiled, picked up the teacup, and shook it slightly, "Are you sure this is your second senior brother's room?"
"My junior brother and I are here uninvited." Wang Quan nodded and said, no matter from which aspect, he and his junior brother are outsiders.
"Second Senior Brother spent money to rent this room. During the lease period, this room belongs to Second Senior Brother. Is there any problem?" Chu Xiu asked with a smile.
Confucius smiled.
Wang Quan's face showed a bit of discomfort.
Chu Xiu was startled, and then his eyelids twitched, and he felt a bad premonition in his heart.
Could it be that the second child didn’t pay?
"We are outsiders. No matter how you calculate it, this house belongs to the Cangyuan Territory human race and has nothing to do with us." Wang Quan looked at Chu Xiu and seriously warned, "Remember, we are guests and we must not usurp the guest."
"..."
Chu Xiu's face twitched slightly and his face turned a little dark.
I stand up for you, and you slap me in the face?
Wang Quan avoided Chu Xiu's gaze and looked at Kong Fuzi, "Senior Kong, my junior brother and I came here with no ill intentions."
"Maybe you don't mean any harm, this little junior brother of yours is very unruly." Kong Fuzi said with a faint smile.
"He hasn't seen much of the world and doesn't know how vast the world is." Wang Quan said, "If Confucius is interested, you can teach me a thing or two."
"Please." Chu Xiu stood up directly.
The smile on Kong Fuzi's face faded, and his eyes were like abyss, staring at Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu opened his third eye directly.
Confucius was shocked.
"Can nothingness... attack me?" Chu Xiu's eyes were deep. The Kong Fuzi in front of him, in his third eye, was also nothingness and did not exist.
He was curious whether the Confucius could attack him with his third eye open.
"Three eyes, you actually have three eyes..." Kong Fuzi stared at Chu Xiu, his face full of shock.
"I can't hear you..." Chu Xiu closed his third eye and looked at Confucius with his eyes under his eyebrows, "I am a born god. Isn't it normal to have three eyes?"
"Is it nature or inheritance?" Kong Fuzi calmed down and kept staring at Chu Xiu's eyebrows.
"Inheritance?" Chu Xiu was startled and asked calmly, "What? Is there an inheritance about the third eye in Cangyuan Domain?"
The second gentleman, Wang Quan, also looked at Kong Fuzi in surprise. He knew that his junior brother Chu Xiu got his third eye from the Gusha tribe.
"Erlang Zhenjun has invincible eyes." Kong Fuzi said slowly.
"Zhenjun Erlang..." Chu Xiu fell silent.
"Junior brother, I've heard of True Lord Erlang." Wang Quan remained calm and noticed that Chu Xiu's expression was abnormal.
After a moment of silence, Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "My eye should have little to do with the Erlang Zhenjun you call me."
"Is it okay?" Confucius said noncommittally.
"I want to know the legend about Erlang Zhenjun." Chu Xiu said.
Confucius smiled lightly and said, "I also want to know the origin of your third eye."
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly and suggested: "Then let's have a fight? The loser will answer the winner's question?"
"That's what I meant." Confucius smiled and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"You are too impulsive." Wang Quan said in a deep voice.
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "I am not impulsive, but I am self-aware. Second Senior Brother, you don't really understand what our arrival here means to the human race in Cangyuan Domain."
After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.
"Does it mean...invasion?" If Wang Quan had some understanding, he thought that if a guest from the outside world came to the Nineteen States, his master would definitely beat the guest from the outside world like Confucius.
"Master's vision is indeed very powerful."
"Junior brother has already realized that he is the dean, and I..."
"It seems like I'm falling behind."
Wang Quan stood in front of the window and shook his head gently.
The voice and appearance of Queen Anrong appeared in his mind.
“Once you have made a choice, you must follow through.”
…
Above the sky.
Confucius' body was like a stream of light, running continuously with the power of his physical body.
Chu Xiu followed behind him, neither fast nor slow. He was also running with the power of his physical body and did not control the power of heaven and earth.
"What a strong body..." Kong Fuzi was surprised and increased his speed by 30% again.
"It's really a miracle that Kong Xuan was able to steal the Confucian heritage from here." Chu Xiu thought silently. Confucius's accelerated speed was meaningless to him.
After devouring the Demon Realm, Chu Xiu's strength had actually undergone a real qualitative change.
The strong human beings who are still trapped between heaven and earth are not qualified to fight with him.
What surprised him was that the strength of this Confucius was much more tyrannical than that of Kong Xuan, who had received Confucius' inheritance.
After traveling for more than 80,000 miles, Confucius stopped and turned to look at Chu Xiu, who was hanging far behind him.
"It's true that I underestimated you." Kong Fuzi stared at Chu Xiu, unable to calm down.
He originally thought that the handsome young man in front of him was just a young genius with some eyesight.
He never expected that this person's strength was not weaker than his own.
Chu Xiu muttered: "Senior's strength ranks among the top five among the people I know."
What he said was very accurate.
Among the people I know, those trolls are naturally not included.
"Really?" Confucius whispered and said slowly, "Let's fight."
The words fell.
A hanging sword appeared on Chu Xiu's waist.
Wild Sky Sword.
His right hand grasped the hilt of the sword.
The aura on his body became invisible in an instant, and his whole figure seemed to have melted into the void.
Kong Fuzi narrowed his eyes and secretly increased his vigilance. For a moment, he was completely unable to capture the aura of the young man opposite him.
"I have a sword that is invincible when unsheathed."
Chu Xiu whispered, raised his eyes, and drew his sword.
The sky split in two.
Kong Fuzi's pupils shrank sharply, and in an instant, his whole person turned into a stream of colorful light and retreated three thousand miles.
"What is the truth in this world?"
Chu Xiu whispered and opened his third eye again.
