Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 679 Confucius

"Come down." A voice sounded in Yang Hongwu's mind. It was an old voice and seemed very tired.

"who?"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," the voice said.

"Who the **** are you?" Yang Hongwu frowned, but would not go so easily.

"Say, don't be afraid. When you come down, you will know who I am." The voice said.

"Brother, I don't recommend it." Nini said.

"I don't recommend it, it's too dangerous." Liuli also said at this time.

"Well, the two sisters are right, brother, it's too dangerous to go, it's best not to go." Even Maoer said so.

"Don't you want Jiuyin Pearl?" said the voice again.

Looked at the bottom, it was not bottomed out. Nine Yin Pearls. If it is Nine Yin Pearls, you must get it. If you can’t get Nine Yin Pearls, there will be no way to complete the Jiutian Xuanyin Tower. The secret of the Jiutian Xuanyin Pagoda cannot be completely opened. Yang Hongwu has a hunch. Among the Jiutian Xuanyin Pagoda, there is a huge secret, and this huge secret must wait until the Jiutian Xuanyin Pagoda is completely restored. Can know.

At this time, the spirit of the fairy tower has not been restored, but it seems to be awake.

"go with!"

There is more than one message in Yang Hongwu's mind.

That was the spirit of the fairy tower, but after sending such a trace of information, no matter what Yang Hongwu did, there was no way to let the fairy tower deliver other news, which made Yang Hongwu very helpless.

The fairy tower let itself go.

It can be seen that below, there are really nine Yin beads, another part of the fairy tower.

"If you are really uneasy, you can use the avatar. Your psychic cat avatar." The voice said again.

Yang Hongwu thought about it.

When the idea moved, the psychic cat avatar appeared.

For Yang Hongwu, the psychic cat avatar was beheaded and killed. For Yang Hongwu, it is not fatal, but it will reduce his strength and it will take a long time to recover.

There is no life threatening.

It's just that if something happens to the doppelganger, after more than a month, you have to participate in the ranking battle of Xianfu and enter the five-pole space, and the danger is great.

The avatar of the psychic cat appeared next to the deity. At this time, the strength of the avatar of the psychic cat increased. Because of the improvement of the deity, the strength of the avatar naturally became stronger.

However, if the mysterious guy below really wants to be unfavorable to himself, even if the avatar's strength is improved to another level, it will be easily beheaded.

Yang Hongwu speeded up.

After eighty breaths, the avatar descended to the bottom.

Because of the order of the mysterious man, on the way, Yang Hongwu did not encounter any powerful barbarians, nor did he encounter demon beasts.

The journey was smooth, but along the way, Yang Hongwu clearly felt many powerful breaths. These powerful breaths even have several strengths that are even stronger than the Earth Demon King.

It was incredible.

The lower the Reiki, the more down, the richer.

As a result, Yang Hongwu's avatar has also gained tremendous benefits in the process of continuous decline.

It's a pity that this is just a puppet, not a real psychic cat body. Otherwise, Yang Hongwu's strength will be more than ten times higher than it is now, even thousands of times.

At the bottom, a teleportation array appeared in front of it.

"Entering the teleportation array will teleport you in," the voice said.

Yang Hongwu did not hesitate, he embarked on the teleportation circle, and a light flashed, Yang Hongwu just felt a dizziness, and then at the next moment, he appeared in a special space, where the spirit of the fairy spirit was very Rich, beautiful scenery around, just like a fairyland on earth.

In this fairyland, a middle-aged man in Confucian clothes sat by the pond, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

"Who the **** are you?" Looking at this person, Yang Hongwu couldn't feel his breath, more ordinary than ordinary people, as if this side of the world were him, if he didn't use the naked eye, he wouldn't feel his presence at all, Seeing him sit there clearly, but there is no breath, horror, terrible.

Although this is only Yang Hongwu's avatar, his eyesight is still the same as what the deity saw. 　, the avatar can't see it, and the deity will do the same.

"I..." The man sighed and turned around, just like an ordinary Confucian student, ordinary, not seeing anything special.

However, there, it gave Yang Hongwu a very harmonious look, as if he were the world.

Yang Hongwu reminded me of a word, Heaven and Man.

Yes, it is the unity of heaven and man, and the perfect fusion has entered between heaven and earth.

He was there, he was heaven and earth, and harmony was at its extreme, nothing was wrong.

Yang Hongwu took a deep breath, this Confucian student's cultivation might have reached the realm of the emperor.

Only the Great Emperor can achieve the unity of heaven and man, the true unity of heaven and man. Ordinary people, even the Great Saints, can't do it.

"I used to have a name called Kongqiu!" said the Confucian student.

Yang Hongwu heard nothing at first but thought the name was familiar, but suddenly, Yang Hongwu's eyes widened.

Confucius, what, Confucius, is this Nima not Confucius' name?

Sage Confucius, that's a famous person on earth. He is the founder of Confucianism, the real power.

"Kong Shengren, you... aren't you kidding me? Are you the Confucius?" Yang Hongwu didn't know what to say, and he shivered a little.

"Yes, you and I are from a place." Confucius looked at Yang Hongwudao, "I didn't expect that after so many years, there was another fellow countryman in these nine days and ten places, and we waited too long."

"Senior, you... are you really from there?" Yang Hongwu took a deep breath. "So, Chi You, Xing Tian, ​​Bai Qi, etc. Are they also from that place?"

Confucian nodded and said, "Yes, we are all from the same place, and there will be a fellow countryman every nine thousand years. The one I waited for 100,000 years."

One hundred thousand years.

Yang Hongwu froze.

One in nine thousand years, and one hundred thousand years in oneself.

In that world, Zhang Sanfeng’s era was the Ming Dynasty, and his era was the 21st century, and the gap was only a few hundred years. But here, how could it be one hundred thousand years?

Moreover, it seems that after coming to this side of the world, everyone is a big man, a person with great wisdom, what about himself? Only you are just an ordinary person?

"Senior, is there any difference between this world and us? Or, is there any connection?" Yang Hongwu asked.

This is a place where Yang Hongwu is very curious. Of course, Yang Hongwu cannot fully believe this Confucius's words.