Passing through the gatehouse dozens of meters high, there is a great road between the halls and pavilions that leads to the center. The light falls on the great road, like a path to reach the immortal.

Following the stairs, thousands of disciples from the academy came along the stairs and greeted Fang Xiu. Looking down, there were dense figures on the stairs and their wide robes dancing under the shroud of light. They stood on both sides holding books or bamboo slips, just like immortals in the fairyland of the Heavenly Palace waiting for the Emperor to return to their throne.

Everyone has left a great reputation in the world, either benefiting one's place or educating one's place. Everyone has a rich light of merit. At this moment, they are all waiting by the ladder, waiting for the arrival of a legendary person.

A man in a teacher's robe walked up the way, his footsteps falling on the steps, as if he was walking in the clouds.

Everyone looked at the man with a different look. Some people respected him very much, some nodded seriously, and some smiled and greeted him. Everyone bowed and lowered their heads when he passed by.

It seems to be greeting this saint who preaches the world and educates the human race.

"Dong!" The bell sound was long and melodious, soaking the heart.

"Dong!"

One after another, the saint took a step forward and stepped up the bell, and saw that the light on his body became even more intense.

Along the way, the vast merits and fortunes of the saint of literature on his body are released like a great sun.

Wen Sheng walked to the center, raised his head and looked up. On the platform and in front of the palace, three saints with rich light shining on their bodies were lowered their heads and docked with him.

The light that bloomed from Wen Sheng shone through the sky and earth, turning into a pillar of light, connected with the incense light in the sky.

The vast light of merit shines through thousands of miles and dispels all dark clouds. The entire Wudu Academy Palace blessed land in the dark world was also sublimated in an instant.

He was holding a roll of white jade slips in his hand. At this moment, he was united with the saint. The holy voice of the great way came out from it. The articles and classics of the Du Academy, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, were circulated from it, turning into golden talismans surrounding him and scattered into the numerous buildings and palaces.

He moved forward step by step, slowly, and walked up with the golden words transformed from the meaning of the Sea of ​​Books, and finally stood on the high platform and ranked first.

Fang Xiu looked at Zhuang Sheng, Yi Sheng, and Yi Sheng beside him. Everyone present was his disciples. These three were the best among his disciples and were called saints.

The last time Fang Xiu met Zhuang Sheng was hundreds of years ago. At that time, Zhuang Sheng was not called Zhuang Sheng. He was just a student under his tutor, named Zhuang Li. When he left, he appointed him as the second master of the school.

At that time, the Great Huan was first established and humanity was prosperous.

Then Yi Sheng and Yi Sheng both practiced the ceremony in the direction, calling him "Have you seen Feng Sheng!"

Fang Xiu nodded slightly, and Zhuang Sheng looked at Master Feng, who was preaching and solving his doubts for him. He was in a flash and said a lot after a long time, "Zhuang Li has seen Master!"

The four saints were listed on the high platform, and the head of the saint held a jade slip in his hand. The light covered the sky and the sun, covering everything.

"Welcome to Feng Sheng to return to his position!"

In the entire Wudu Academy, thousands of wise men with light shining on their bodies saluted to the four saints who were above them, making sounds of roaring and tsunami.

Feng Sheng looked at the complete disciples and threw the preaching jade slip in his hand from a high place, as if he had raised a scorching sun from his hand.

The jade slip of preaching spirals whirl upwards, combining with the incense and vows in the sky.

Above the sky, the jade slip of preaching combines all the power of literary incense and merits of the Yang and Yin worlds, and instantly turns into the size of a mountain. Then slowly spreads out, standing horizontally in the sky and blooming with halos.

The strangeness spreads from the jade slips of preaching, the scene of the century-old school teaching the human race, the statues of generations of masters and sages, and the golden words constantly flowing.

"Boom!"

The Dudu Academy on the dark world also changed at this time, and it was separated from the earth little by little.

At this time, the four saints rose up with the entire academy, flew into the sky little by little, and then slowly landed on the jade slip of preaching.

The jade slips of preaching carry the entire Dudu Academy like the earth, and they merge with Dudu Academy to stand on the dark sky.

The saints and saints in the academy, generations of masters, and several saints are now deeply integrated with the preaching jade slip, one is the same as one, and the fortune is connected.

From then on, this Dudu Academy was no longer the same as the ordinary incense and blessed land, but truly had its roots.

When this preaching jade simplified into the fourth-level, it is no longer an ordinary fourth-level magic weapon, but a fourth-level incense and Taoist weapon. These literary saints and scholars from the Dudu Academy will transform into the spirit of the preaching jade simplified, and will no longer be eroded by the limitations of Yinsheng and the power of incense.

If one day, this preaching jade can be turned into an immortal weapon and carry the fortune of the human race, the spirits of these saints and sages will be immortal and immortal, and will forever conquer the human race.

In front of the Yin Tianzi City, a huge pass in the sky was directly stuffed into the sky, and the top was not visible at all. The clouds and mist were shining and thunder flashed. Only the three big characters of the Ghost Gate were vague, emitting powerful pressure, suppressing and restraining all evil ghosts and ghosts at the Ghost Gate.

Changde arrived in front of the Ghost Gate Pass in a ghost carriage, and saw millions of ghosts gathering in front of the Ghost Gate Pass, and drove them toward the inside, ghosts wearing ragged clothes slowly advanced and entered the pass.

At this point, Changde took out the decree of the ancient mountain gods, and did not stop all the way. The chariots and horses and ghosts flew past the main gate of the Ghost Gate Pass. A ray of light projected out from the plaque of Ghost Gate Pass, shining on Changde's decree of the Divine Way. The light curtain rumbled and opened its way by.

Then, some ghosts and gods flew into Yintianzi City on a carriage, but they were as powerful as Changde. Even in the underworld, there were still few gods of grade like Changde. Most of them were ghost officials without rank, or low-level officials of the underworld.

I knew how many dead people were struggling in the endless Yellow Spring River. The road was full of bright red flowers, so beautiful that ghosts and gods stopped.

The Santuchuan, Naihe Bridge, and the ghost who looked back and cried in front of the Three Lives Stone and refused to leave. All of this was like the legend.

"Is this the Yin Tianzi City, which controls the worldly reincarnation and the life and death of sentient beings?"

"And what I am going to see this time is the emperor in the dark world who is in charge of life and death!"

Chang De's eyes turned to a ghost town hall in the distance, and the vast ghosts finally gathered there.

In the center, a thick and ancient bronze temple exudes the power to suppress the entire underworld, and is located on the rolling mountains.
Chapter completed!