The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

His eyes fell on the long sword hanging in front of him. Kongqiu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.

"Zhanlu?"

Looking at the inscription on the sword, Confucius muttered to himself at this time, and as soon as he finished speaking, a white light was released from the long sword.

The powerful power spread instantly, and Confucius' body was shaken in just a moment.

"This power..."

He stretched out his hand towards the long sword. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the long sword turned and fell into Confucius' hand.

Quietly looking at the Zhanlu Divine Sword in his hand, a large amount of aura rushed towards him. Only then did Kong Qiu know where the Zhanlu Divine Sword came from and why it appeared in his hand.

Kongqiu slowly stood up and turned to face the East China Sea. His white hair was floating in the wind, and he held the Zhanlu Divine Sword and saluted from a distance towards the East China Sea.

"Thank you saint for giving me the sword!"

As the voice fell, countless white lights wrapped around Kongqiu's body. The originally loose power condensed instantly. A figure of the same height and size as Kongqiu appeared beside Kongqiu, and with a movement, he merged into Kongqiu. Qiu’s body.

Immortal music curled up in the sky, and a dazzling white light instantly fell on Kong Qiu. At this time, Kong Qiu stood with a sword in his hand, looking up into the sky.

"Is it time yet?"

There was a look of relaxation in his eyes, as if there was a hint of relief.

At this moment, the few people closest to Confucius on the high platform noticed something was wrong.

Duanmu Ci, who was in the lead, quickly came to his side, but was blocked by a ray of white light.

"Teacher!" Duanmu Ci shouted loudly. When the voice rang out, everyone realized that this matter was not as simple as they thought.

Hearing the shouts, Confucius turned to look at Duanmu Ci and said with a smile: "Zigong, the time limit for being a teacher has come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zigong's face turned extremely pale and he said hurriedly: "Teacher, don't talk nonsense!"

"I've felt it in the past few days." Confucius smiled and shook his head, glanced at the students outside the white light around him, and then sighed: "My Confucian sect seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is just in a corner. Now The world will be in chaos, no one will listen to our moral principles, and the way of heaven has been missing for a long time. You should remember your original intention and don't forget the way of my Confucian school."

"Teacher!" There were cries everywhere, but it didn't have much effect.

A trace of freedom and ease appeared on Kongqiu's expression in the white light, and he said with a faint smile: "Don't be like this, we will meet each other eventually."

After saying that, Kong Qiu took one step forward and disappeared into the white light in an instant.

When the white light faded away, only a smiling corpse was left standing on the high platform.

When the Confucian disciples saw this, they immediately stepped forward to check the situation. When it became clear that their teacher had left them, the sound of mourning echoed throughout the world.

On that day, the Confucian sect's most sage teacher, Confucius, received the sword Zhanlu from the Dragon Emperor and ascended to heaven with the sword.

After the news of the death of the most sage master of the Confucian sect of the Lu State spread, the Confucian sect lost its previous momentum. Although there were voices, they still did not want each country to preach its own morality like in the past.

At the entrance of a mountain in Yangcheng, a man was sitting on a green bull, his expression full of freedom and ease. It was Lao Dan who left Haojing and disappeared from the eyes of the world.

The slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and Lao Dan turned around on the back of the cow and looked in the direction of the East China Sea. The light in his eyes was flowing, and after a while, it finally turned into a long sigh.

"Ao Fan, what exactly are you going to do? You have to have a hand in everything..."

After sighing, Lao Dan turned around and looked towards the valley, then patted the bull's head and said, "Let's go and meet the Dragon Emperor's first disciple."

As soon as he finished speaking, the green cow responded softly and then carried Lao Dan towards the depths of the valley.

I don’t know how long we have been walking, but if anyone in the valley saw it, they would definitely be amazed, because this green bull climbed over mountains and ridges, and climbed up rocks.

That's all, Lao Dan was sitting on the back of the cow and was not affected at all.

The green bull crossed the mountain and stopped at a cave on the mountainside. Lao Dan on the cow's back felt the green bull under him stop and slowly opened his eyes.

After taking a look inside the cave, Lao Dan said loudly: "I am here to visit. Can anyone respond?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a stream of light shooting out of the cave, and soon he saw a futon stopping in front of Lao Dan.

Looking at this scene, Lao Dan smiled slightly, stood up from the cow's back, and sat cross-legged on the suspended futon, which then slowly flew towards the depths of the cave.

After the futon stopped, an old man was seen sitting on the bluestone in the middle of a pond in the cave, his eyes flashing. Old Dan stood up from the futon, took one step, and landed on the bluestone in the air.

The old man opposite the stone table is Wang Xu, Dragon Emperor Ao Fan's clone from the Nine Palaces, who taught the Immortal Family Codex, and now calls himself Gui Guzi.

Guiguzi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Lao Dan sitting across from him, and spoke first: "Master once mentioned you."

"Oh? That's interesting. What did your master say about Pindao?" When Lao Dan heard what Gui Guzi said, his expression suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked.

"The three religions will eventually fall into your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Dan's hand holding the tea cup suddenly froze, and he looked at Gui Guzi across from him in surprise. After a while, he shook his head and said, "This comment surprised Pindao."

"If you don't do this, I'm afraid the three churches will disappear." Guiguzi said again in a shocking tone. This time Lao Dan finally looked at the other party.

"How do you say this?" Lao Dan said with a glint in his eyes.

Guiguzi glanced at Lao Dan indifferently, then pointed his finger far to the west and said, "You know much better than this junior."

Looking in the direction of Guiguzi's finger, Lao Dan shook his head and laughed, "Just like your master, he talks like a ghost."

"The secret must not be leaked." Gui Guzi said calmly.

"Okay, let's not mention this matter again." Lao Dan waved his hand, his eyes immediately fell on Gui Guzi, his eyes narrowed and he said: "Pindao came here today just to ask, Dragon Emperor What on earth are you going to do?”

"This junior has little talent and little knowledge. I don't know what Master is going to do. I just know that it won't do any harm to you and others. Having said that, I'm afraid you are here not just for this moment?"

Lao Dan froze and looked at Gui Guzi in surprise. He was inevitably speechless. He didn't ask anything and didn't say anything. Instead, he asked him a question in return.