Library of Heaven’s Path

Chapter 2070: Confucius Zhang Suhang met [third, the lord dog ate my name plus more]

The wind whistling in the ear, Zhang Hang only feels that the scene in front of the scene keeps beating, the familiar scenery, the rapid retreat visible to the naked eye.

"Good speed..."

A shock in my heart, Zhang hanging eyes.

Not far from this, with a person, the speed is actually several times faster than him.

"Even if it is the top pseudo-god, it can't be so fast... Is he a god?"

Previously, the pseudo-god who was forced to blew himself in the sea of ​​Xingxing Island should have reached the peak, but compared with this, the difference is still unknown.

Being confused, the voice of the other party sounded in my ear.

"I haven't reached the gods yet, all of them are fast, because of the ankle boots!"

The one who spoke is the one who just saved him.

"Auntie?" Zhang hangs down and looks at it. Sure enough, he sees the other's foot, a golden boots, and constantly emits a special force, letting it step across a few tens of kilometers, like a teleport.

"The treasure of Zhen Zong of Zhen Xianzong... Are you..."

When I think of a person, Zhang’s body is frozen.

I am afraid that only him can make the library impossible to see through.

"Look back and talk, Tongtianqiao has been withdrawn in advance, not fast, it is very likely that both of us will die here..."

The figure laughed and didn't answer, but the eyes looked dignified and looked forward.

“Remove in advance?”

Zhang Sushang bowed his head, and he did not look right. The bridge under his feet was slowly retracting from the shrine. His heart was shocked and full of puzzles: "Tongtianqiao... Isn’t it going to happen one day? How long will it take back?"

According to the previous rules, under normal circumstances before the day, there will be a day, that is, twelve hours.

When he was less than seven o'clock, he entered the temple, where he stayed for less than half an hour. How could he directly retract?

It’s hard to be done. The appearance and disappearance of the bridge is not fixed, but the temple owner can change it at will.

"It has been a day..."

The shadow of the figure: "The time flow of the temple is different from the outside world. There is a gap of ten to one. You should not find it..."

"Ten to one?"

As soon as I entered the temple, I encountered an ambush of the false gods. I had no time to probe, and then I was caught and sent to the altar... I recalled it carefully. It seems that the time flow of the temple and the outside world is indeed different.

Ten to one...

It has the same time flow rate as that of the mainland and the famous teacher!

"It is said that the realm of the gods, compared with the time of abandoning the mainland, is also ten to one! The temple is the same!"

"It turned out to be..."

Zhang sued nodded.

He fought and sacrificed in the temple, and when he was close to half an hour, the time flow rate of ten to one was almost five hours. In this way, the day of the bridge was really coming soon.

"Okay, Xianli body, I am going through the space..."

See him understand, the figure is no longer said, a smile, the foot suddenly slammed.

The speed of the whole person immediately reached the limit, and the space in front of him became strange.

Oh!

The space was torn apart, and the suspension felt only a huge pressure, and it was crushed from all directions, and it was about to be crushed into pieces.

Hey!

The body was squeezed into a patties, and the spirit moved and rushed back.

call!

The squeezing force disappeared, and Zhang hanged his mouth and gasped. It was discovered that he had left the Tongtian Bridge and appeared in a huge palace with misty clouds.

"Where is this?"

Standing straight up, suspending doubts.

He can see that although it is still in the sky, it is not abandoning any part of the mainland, as if jumping out of the mainland and the ocean, within a folding space.

"This is the headquarters of the temple."

Smiled and the figure turned around.

Zhang Hang can only see the other's appearance, and the famous teacher mainland, many of the teachers who are dedicated to the teacher, exactly the same, tall body, three beards, and the eyebrows with the meaning of sorrow and sorrow.

"The last generation of students learned to hang over and see the Confucius!"

A shock in my heart, Zhang Suhang fell to the ground.

I have already guessed it before, and I saw it with my own eyes and my breath.

It’s not someone else, it’s the founding of the famous teacher’s church, and with the help of one's own power, the aliens are driven away to save the teachers of the thousands of people!

I have seen many soul marks, and this is the first time I have seen a real person.

I did not expect to be more harmonious than I expected, giving a warm feeling.

"Get up!"

Smiled, Confucius reached out and lifted him up and looked over: "Where is the teacher's class okay?"

"Fortunately, everything follows the rules left by the Confucius at the beginning, to defend the Terran as its own responsibility..."

Zhang Hang said the situation of the famous teacher hall in detail.

"Well!" Confucius said: "Humans can only compete against other races and stand on the top of the world! I created the theme of the Master's Hall. For everyone, it seems that I have not let me down. !"

Everyone is like a dragon, it is too difficult.

But the famous teacher, preaching and confusing, there is no class, as long as it exists, one day, one day, the Terran will become stronger.

"Yeah, the aliens have now returned to the ancient battlefield, and they will not come out again..."

Zhang suspended the situation of the aliens and also said it in detail.

After listening to him, Confucius smiled and looked over: "Can you find out that the people on the island of Star Island are very similar to the aliens?"

"Yes!" Zhang Hang does not deny.

This point was discovered just after the Star Palace.

Confucius said: "In fact, the aliens and the islands of the islands are the same as the roots...the gods who have been abandoned!"

"Abandoned gods?" Zhang frowned and frowned: "Ling Yun Jiange and other sects do not say that they are abandoned gods?"

The practitioners under the jurisdiction of the five major sects said that they were abandoned gods. The people on the island of Star Island were indigenous. How did they get to the mouth of Confucius?

Confucius smiled: "The five major sects are just looking for a good birth for themselves! If they are abandoned gods, why can only the Star Palace be able to communicate with the gods through sacrifices, and they can't do it?"

"This……"

Zhang hanging a trip.

I really didn't think about it before, so it makes sense.

If the lives of the five major sects are abandoned gods, why can't they communicate with the realm of the gods, but what can they do?

Confucius shook his head and said: "Everyone wants to have a better birth. Over time, the fake will become true. It will really become a fake, true and false, who can distinguish Clear!"

Zhang suspended silence.

Whoever has the world, will preach, the king of power, a variety of myths and myths blessing on the body, to show that he is the true child.

The same is true of the abandonment of the mainland.

The five major sects boast that they are abandoned gods. For a long time, future generations also believe.

Instead, the truly abandoned gods became the "indigenous" in their mouths...

"Since it is a god, why is there such a strong killing..."

Understand that Zhang Hang is not entangled in this issue, but asks doubts.

Who is orthodox, there is nothing to tangled with him, after all, he does not belong to both sides, just the passers-by!

"It should be related to the gods...it is not something we can discuss!"

The hole teacher shook his head.

"Yes!" Zhang Hang no longer asks, look again: "I still don't understand things, I hope that Confucius can help answer questions!"

"please say!"

"Confucius, you... have been in God for thousands of years. Have you not broken the space and entered the realm?"

This is his most doubtful place.

The talent and ability of Confucius is much stronger than he is.

I have come for less than a month, and there is only one step away from the false gods. I will break through at any time. How can this master of the world, how can he still stay here and cannot leave?

"God world...not as simple as you think! And, at first... I was alone in the temple and played against the gods. Although I won the word 'God' for the temple, I was seriously injured and slept until recently. Just wake up!"

After a pause, the Confucius did not seem to want to say more, the previous thing.

"If it is not convenient to elaborate, I will not ask..." Zhang Hang continued: "Before you, you gave me a token that can buy anything in the temple, why... I use it, Was it surrounded by the strong temples?"

This is the biggest mustard in his heart.

If you don't ask clearly, even the Confucius, whom he admire, must not believe it.

"Speaking of this matter is my negligence..."

Looked over, Confucius showed apologetic apology on his face: "I have been sleeping for too long. The temple has been running for thousands of years. It has already been infiltrated by the temple. Many people have already attached to the temple. On the surface, it is undetectable! Your token is a subordinate of my trust, refining. I didn't expect him to be a shrine! I knew that after I had killed it. These days, I have been exploring the traitors in the temple. So, I haven't looked for you in the past, otherwise, knowing that you are coming from the famous mainland, it must have passed!"

Zhang Hang understands.

It looks like the same as before, the other party is also in the dark.

"You are now the master of the four major sects, and you must know that I borrowed the Xuan Jingmen and the ancestral treasures of the Xianzong Town!" Kong Shidao.

Zhang candid.

"I borrow these treasures and have my own plans. I want to break the rule of the temple in one fell swoop! It is not for personal lust, just like the ankle boots I am wearing now. If it is not, I want to save you from the temple, I can’t do it. The treasures of the six ancestral gates of the Zongmen, although not even the pseudo-deity, can contain thousands of years, the ideas of countless lives, the power is extraordinary."

Confucius explained.

Zhang Hang stunned.

After a long while, everything was misunderstood.

Confucius is still the undisciplined teacher of the public.

"You want to know, you should know, and now I have something to tell you!"

Seeing that he no longer asked, Confucius looked at him with a dignified look, palms waving, and the array of methods around him was running out, completely venting his breath: "You know... you are already in a big disaster, and your life is not long!"

(Congratulations to the lord [dog ate my name] to reward 150,000 starting coins, become the 87th lord of this book, plus a more chapter.)

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