Chapter Eighty is one step away!!

This question had been pressing on their hearts for a long time, and since they had known that there were ancient monks and true immortal-level strong people before the Great Destruction, everyone wanted to know where the immortals would finally return, where had they gone?

If there are immortals in the world, then why is there no immortal god actually existing in legend, there is only a mysterious illusion?

If there are immortals in the world, then why has no god appeared in the world, and no miracles have ever been sent down?

Where did the fairies go? Wang Yi and others want to know this question, and others also want to know. The word immortal has always been people’s belief, and everyone pursues these two words.

Now that a true immortal god is in front of them, how can they not be excited, how can they not summon up the courage to ask this crucial question?

So, they asked.

Waiting for Wen Sheng to answer!

Everyone is expecting.

Wen Sheng’s figure was getting darker and bleaker.

With the departure of Wen Sheng, the mighty righteous qi in the sky also lost the center of heaven and earth, lost the pillar of God, and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

The fragmented space barrier also gradually stopped, and there was no longer any need to be afraid of being broken, afraid of being broken by the great existence of the advent and slowly repairing the scars.

The Void Turbulence also recovered from the repaired wounds.

The world seems to be calm again.

In a deep silence.

With the disappearance of all visions, Wen Sheng Zhang Liang’s figure completely left this realm.

Only one seems to come from the ancient whispers left, telling the story of the former god.

“One step closer.”

After that, as a gust of wind blew through, everything dissipated into the wind.

Call………

Haoran left in righteousness.

Chongyang Mountain is still that Chongyang Mountain.

This world is still that world.

In the calm world, everyone watched in amazement as the one left.

“One step away…”

Wang Yi murmured the words he had left before leaving.

One step closer……… What does that mean?

Is it some kind of hint?

One step closer……… One step closer………

Want to know that the immortals are still one step away?

The crowd began to ponder, to think about the meaning of these words, to think about what they really meant.

Wang Yi and others were in trouble.

But those small sects are active, what the immortals belong to has its own three major sects to have a headache, they should not care, they only need to…

“Oops, Lord Lin! Congratulations! Congratulations! ”

“Ling Lang Lin Lang was named by Wen Shengzhen as the leader of the Confucian revival, which is gratifying and congratulatory!”

“In the future, this Lingzhou Continent Supreme Seat will definitely have a big seat for Lang Linqiong!” Lord Lin Zong gave birth to a good son, which is really admirable! ”

“Yes, yes, Lord Lin will soar to the top in the future, but don’t forget our fellow Yan Guo.”

“Hahaha, can’t forget it, Xiao’er Lin Lang is still young, you can bring more in the future!”

Lord Lin Zong burst out laughing.

“Cough, Lord Lin Zong, this, Ling Lang is now the head of Confucianism, you see this Confucian disciple thing…”

“Alas this… As you know, the dog is the head of the Wensheng Juandian, adhering to the will of Wensheng, the Confucian way, and has its own dog. ”

This is saying that Lin Lang is relying on Wen Sheng behind his back, and you want to divide the cup and soup from Confucianism, weigh it up a little, and think clearly.

Naturally, the crowd understood.

As soon as Wen Sheng left, the divine power still existed, and no one dared to be foolish to challenge Wen Sheng’s authority.

“Hahaha, understood, understood!”

The crowd was polite.

On Lin Lang’s side, a group of readers looked at Lin Lang with all kinds of complicated looks, there was envy, jealousy, and even more hatred that could not be replaced!

But in the end, there are only ideas, no one dares to put them into action, Wen Sheng’s point is Wen Sheng’s point, who dares to have other thoughts, it will definitely not see the sun the next day.

Several literati leaders glanced at each other, and were preparing to make a polite deal with Lin Lang, to pull a relationship, and to ask for a second-in-command position such as a Confucian protector elder.

At this time, Lin Lang held Wen Sheng’s pen in both hands and bowed respectfully.

“Confucian disciple Lin Lang, congratulations to Wen Sheng!!”

The crowd reacted hurriedly, and one by one they followed Lin Lang to change their names.

“Confucian disciple, congratulations to Wen Sheng!!”

“I wait, congratulations to Wen Sheng!”

In the mighty voice, Lin Lang’s eyes holding Wen Shengbi gradually firmed up, flashing with brilliant ambitions!

Cultivate the family and rule the country and the world!

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for living beings, continue to learn from the saints, and open up peace for all the worlds!

Master Zhang!

Lin Qiong will definitely fulfill the agreement between you and me!

Certain!!

Confucianism, Bixing!!

A few days later.

In a large city in the Yan Kingdom.

“It is said that the head of Confucianism was once the concubine of a certain sect in the cultivation world, who did not like to practice since he was a child, and loved the books of the sages alone, and the head of Confucianism, Lin Lang, was determined to learn literature since he was a child, and to learn the way of not one strong person, but the way of thousands of strong people!”

“This ambition is magnificent and atmospheric, touching the heavenly saints!”

“It just so happened that Wen Sheng also felt that the heavens and the earth had changed greatly, and the reincarnation was revived, so he sent a wisp of young will into Zhang Liang and went on a journey with Lin Lang to test his character and his heart!”

“That is why Wensheng Zhang Liang and Lin Lang met, recognized Lin Lang’s heart and character, manifested miracles on the trial of Chongyang Mountain, preached Confucianism in front of thousands of people, and named Lin Lang the head of Confucianism!”

“After this, all the great immortal gates of the Yan Kingdom came to celebrate Lin Lang and give Lin Lang help to help him revive Confucianism and spread it all over the world!” Therefore, with the help of the major immortal gates of the Yan Kingdom, the Confucian leader Lin Lang founded the Confucian school and founded the Confucian school! ”

“The place of its school, not elsewhere, is the Confucian Daoist Tongchongyang Mountain under the advent of Wen Sheng!” And in order to commemorate the reward of Wensheng, Lin Qiong took Wensheng Saint and Confucian Daoru respectively, and renamed Chongyang Mountain as Confucian Sacred Mountain! ”

“Today, Chongyang Mountain, where Dacheng Province and Dahengfu meet, has been changed to Confucian Sacred Mountain, as the birthplace of Confucianism!”

“As for what Lin Lang did after founding the Confucian Sacred Mountain Confucian School, hey hey, guys, just listen to the next breakdown!”

In the lively streets, the masses are not happy.

“If you want to talk about it, I’ll finish it.”

“Tell me quickly, what happened to Lin Lang after that?”

“Wen Sheng gave the Confucian Dao, how is Lin Lang cultivating now?”

The crowd was in a frenzy.

In the noisy crowd, the middle-aged man in black clothes who looked cold and cold quietly squeezed away from the crowd and left the place.

“Confucian Holy Mountain…”

“This seat should see how great the Confucian Tao is.”

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