Library of Heaven’s Path

"Of course I have seen that the time that Confucius left is not long..."

The huge dragon has a little bit of a point, and the 穹木青蛟 has a natural appearance.

"The time is not long?" A strange idea came out. Zhang Su couldn't help but ask: "How long will the Confucius leave?"

"It’s been more than four hundred years!” I thought about it, and I’m awkward.

"Sure enough!" Zhang hangs all over the body.

The guy just said that he was caught by the Confucius. He guessed that the time flow rate here may not be the same as the outside world. Otherwise, it must have been turned into a pile of bones.

I heard this at the moment and finally confirmed it.

The hole teacher left the famous division of the mainland, according to the time calculation, almost 40,000 years, the other side here, only four hundred years, does not mean that ... the time flow rate here, compared with the outside world, is one to one hundred?

In other words, after a day here, the outside world will pass for a hundred days?

This time is slower. If you use it on the ancient holy body, you can extend its lifespan so much that you don't have to sleep to survive.

"No... I have realized the true solution of time. If there is a difference between the time and the time outside, it should be able to see... Why are you not aware of it?"

The brow wrinkles immediately.

His understanding of time is no longer ignorant of the past. If the time rate here is completely different from the outside world, it will definitely be able to detect something wrong, but now there is no feeling at all. How is it possible?

"I don't care about it... I am afraid these, find the Confucius Temple, and there will be results!"

Thinking for a while, can't think of a reason, shook his head, Zhang Hang no longer tangled: "Take me to see the entrance!"

The coffin is the first to lead the way.

The cave is vast, with a huge hole in the middle, and the lava inside is rolling, giving a feeling that everything can melt.

"This is... entrance?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.

How do you look like a crater, where is the Temple of Confucius?

"I don't know the specifics. When the Confucius asked us five, guarding this place, it should be the passage to the Confucius Temple!"

The work of the Confucius, the antelope hanging corners, no traces to find, not these holy beasts, you can try to figure out.

Frowning frowns, the eye of Ming Li squirmed, looked around, did not see anything, Zhang Hang had nodded: "You first enter the folding space, this is not a channel, go in and see, you can know!"

Knowing that I am waiting here, I will never be able to find out. Zhang Suhang grabs the big hand and puts the beast into the folding space. The body is straight and straight into it.

His flesh, the skyfire can not be burned, the lava, although hot, has no effect on him.

After a while, a seal like a cave, appeared in front of you, swayed and dipped in.

Hula!

The next moment, Zhang can be dizzy, has come to another very different place.

Before the place where the five great sacred beasts are, there is a jungle with dense vegetation. Here, there is a desert. The ground is full of heat, and there is no end to the end.

The wrist is turned over and the coffin is seen in front of you.

"This is the entrance you said?"

Zhang Hang is full of helplessness.

The desert in front of you should be another folding space, and you can’t contact the Confucius Temple.

It’s difficult, is it the wrong way?

"This..."

Seeing the scene in front of you, the 穹木青蛟 seems to be a glimpse, full of doubts.

It seems that it has passed from here in the future, and I don’t know that it’s such a situation behind the entrance to the beast that I have been guarding.

"Master, the whole forest, I have been looking for it, only the entrance just now... Is it also a test that Confucius deliberately left, want to find Confucius Temple, can only continue to find the entrance?"

Thinking about it, 穹木青蛟道.

"There is only one such possibility..."

Zhang Hanging helplessly shaking his head.

Besides this, I really can't think of other possibilities.

This desert should be the same as the previous forest, to find the entrance to enter the next layer, and the real Confucius Temple, do not know the space hidden in several layers.

However, between the two, it is already known that the Confucius Temple is not easy to find, so I just chose a direction, sitting on the back of the green scorpion and moving quickly.

The desert is dry and hot, and there is no figure. If it is less than an hour, one person and one beast will feel dizzy and chapped.

"It’s weird..."

Standing on the hot sand, Zhang Hang's brows are locked.

According to their strength, let alone the desert, even if you are lying in the lava, there will be no change in one hour, let alone too much water loss.

After reading for a while, I found that the space here is not the same as the outside world. Even if he is such a force, he will continue to consume water and consume physical energy. Zhang Hang will fly again: "It seems that this is not an ordinary desert, it must be Find the entrance as soon as possible, otherwise, if you don't get it, you will die here!"

After taking out the spirit liquid in the ring, I took a sip and felt a lot of relief. Zhang Hang continued to move forward.

After flying for half an hour, I suddenly saw footprints on the ground.

"It's a human footprint. Has humans come in from the entrance?"

It’s full of doubts.

He solved the five kings before he entered here. Moreover, the location of the lava is very secret. Under normal circumstances, no one should be able to find and find it... but it is so far away from the entrance, there are footprints, and it looks like just stepping on it. Not too long.

No... someone came in before him!

"Catch up to see..."

It’s getting more and more strange, the eye of Mingli flickers, and along the trajectory of the footprints, it swiftly flies forward.

The time is not long, and I found out that a group of people are in front of him, so angry, like a dragon, seems to be fighting something.

About seventeen or eight people, the clothes are not uniform, the highest strength has reached the heart of the háo, and the low has also reached the golden body.

The face is white, the lips are chapped, and it looks more than he wants.

The ones who fought with them were a giant composed of sand grains. They had no looks and strong atmosphere, and they were already comparable to those in the early days of immortality.

Because of this, although there are many people on the opposite side, they are not opponents, and they can’t fight for a long time.

"Broken!"

As a human race, Zhang Suhang can't stand by and watch the bone dragon appear in the palm of his hand. The whole body is concentrated and jerked forward.

Hey!

Infuriating like a sword, rushing forward, and hitting the sand giant, the latter was immediately penetrated, and the vitality rapidly declined. "Oh!", landed on the ground and turned into yellow sand.

"Thank you for your help!"

The crowd saw him killing the sand giants they couldn't solve with a single shot. They all breathed a sigh of relief and respected them.

"You...how come here?" Seeing their wolverine appearance, at least a few hours here, Zhang Sushang asked curiously.

"We were shrouded in the light of the Confucius Temple, and woke up here...Premium, why should I ask?"

The one who is in the crowd is háo strong, and looks at it with a puzzled look.