Library of Heaven’s Path

"Okay, let's go!"

Hu Yu broke through, Zhang Sushang in the expectation, as long as the other party accepts the humbly, it can completely let the "breakthrough" doubt life.

This is his ability, low-key and introverted.

"Yeah!"

Knowing that the other party is in a hurry, Hu Yu no longer talks about it, while keeping up with the repairs that have just broken through.

Against the direction of the temple, Zhang Suhang walked forward.

The majestic building, suspended in the distant sky, looming, the two are extremely fast, flying and rushing past.

I thought it would be very dangerous all the way. I didn't expect it to be shocking.

Don't say that the aliens, even the head of the holy beast, did not see.

After more than ten minutes, a majestic building appeared in front of you, just above the plaque, three large characters, shining with the Dacheng Hall!

"It should be one of the six halls of Confucius Temple!"

A movement in my heart.

The Confucius Temple has six halls, which correspond to six handed-ups. This has long been known, and this Dacheng Hall should be one of them.

In front of the main hall, the clouds are haunting and can't be seen clearly. However, it can be seen that the door is locked and no one has entered it.

Looking around, four small pavilions are scattered around, with the words "Spring Warm", "Xia Yu", "Autumn Shuang" and "Winter".

"That is the spring house?"

Seeing the words "Spring Warm", Zhang Xuan took Hu Hao and hurried in.

This pavilion is not too big. Just entering it, I saw a lot of people standing in it, some wearing famous costumes, and some being family and scattered clothes.

A total of zero and zero, about 30 people, the lowest, all reached the Sanctuary.

"The patriarch..."

Seeing him coming in, several figures greeted him.

Zhang suspends out, and several of the family are too elders.

It has been closed before, two days ago, just arrived in Qufu.

The Zhang Suhang at this time has removed the disguise and restored his appearance.

"Hanging, you are coming..." Just wanted to ask, where the parents are, they heard the sounds, and the two dreams came.

Seeing that they were not injured, Zhang sighed and sighed at the same time: "Your strength... How is progress so fast?"

Before entering the Confucius Temple, these two people were just in the early days of immortality. They disappeared in just a few moments. They have already reached the end of the immortality and truly stood at the peak of the mainland!

"We got some chances..."

Xing Jiansheng smiled and explained it.

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Hang’s face is speechless.

The luck of his parents is much better than him. When he appeared, he came here and did not enter the world of ice and snow.

The aura and style of the place here are more intense than many other worlds such as the jungle. When they first came, they were full of treasures. These collections, together with the state of mind, reached 29.9, and the cultivation of nature was a thousand miles.

"And, we are not practicing for a few hours, but... three months!"

See him can't believe, Dream Juggernaut smiled.

"Three months?" Zhang hangs.

The temple is open, full of calculations, but five or six hours, how can it be so long?

"Yeah, my father and I, inadvertently stepped into a place to accelerate, the time flow there, much faster than here, it seems that just a few hours, in fact, has been cultivated For a long time!" Meng Jiansheng explained.

"This..."

Overhanging eyes are round.

This is a good luck!

After a transmission, I will come here without saying, but I can step into the accelerated time of time... How can I fight in this world for a while, and will fight in that world for a while, so miserable?

"Where is that place? Can you still find it?"

I can’t help but look over.

If he can find it, he can't help but think about practicing in the past for a while, and then improve the strength first.

"It should not be found. It is the chance we touched. When it is finished, it will disappear. It will not be seen again... In fact, you don't need this, you are also practicing very quickly..."

Dream of the sword is a comfort.

"Okay!"

Zhang hanging eyebrows.

People are more popular than people. He has always been quick to cultivate by himself. As a result, for so long, it is still the peak of the golden body, and there is no progress at all...

It’s full of depression, once again: “I was shrouded in the light of the Confucius Temple, and then I entered a jungle world. Why did you come directly here? And...you are not separated?”

He entered the jungle world, and no one could find it. One of the familiar friends could not see it. Why did the parents appear directly here, and listened to it, not separated?

"It should be related to the passing of the world!"

Xing Jiansheng explained: "When the Confucius Temple was opened, my mother and I, as well as several elders, were studying the celestial ancestor's left-handed character, and then I came here... I can feel this. The Tianfu, and this temple, are inextricably linked."

"Tianfu?"

Zhanghang looked down and saw the symbol of the sword in the hands of Xingjian, exudes a warm light, and blended with the atmosphere of the Dacheng Hall before, has a special connection.

"This is a reliable sign, my...how doesn't work?"

Zhang Hang's face is depressed.

He got the handed down mother, which is the little symbol. Normally, shouldn’t you send yourself directly to the main hall?

Where is the main hall, the shadows are not seen, but also the jungle world, the desert world, the ice world... adventure, the key directions can not be found...

I knew it was useless, and I threw it away!

"Since this symbol is related to this Dacheng Hall, why don't you go in?"

Abandoning depression, Zhang Suo asked.

It’s all in the place, and there are signs, why don’t you go in?

"It should be the time to come..." Xing Jiansheng nodded: "However, according to my observation, it should be opened within one or two hours!"

Through the window, Zhang hangs to the Dacheng Hall not far away, and sees the huge portal, and does not move, exudes the breath of the stranger.

The handed down of the day, although it has a connection, but has not yet reached the point of perfect fit.

"You said...has the trace of Zhao Ya, where is she?"

Zhang Hang continued to ask.

This student, who was taken away before, did not get any news, and was already worried.

"She is..."

Xingjian Sheng just wanted to answer, and felt a huge roar, and immediately followed the pavilion underneath, shaking.

"They are coming again..."

Get up and come, and Xing Jiansheng’s eyes will rise.

"Who is here?"

Zhang Hangyi.

"The aliens, they know that there is a handedness in your father's hands, and every once in a while, you will come over and challenge!"

Meng Jiansheng explained.

Zhang Suhang looked down, and I saw a stranger, standing in front of the pavilion, holding weapons, with murderous, sound like Hong Zhong.

"Xing Jiansheng, in the next 孛元, can you dare to go down to fight?"