Tian Yan thanked Zhang Xiao, stood up and left.

According to Zhang Xiao's instructions, she must find these materials within a month.

In this way, Zhang Xiao can prepare in advance for Tian Ci.

If it cannot be found.

Then maybe Zhang Xiao will have to take action himself.

Of course, in this case, the price Tian Yan has to pay will be even more expensive!

"Asking about the affairs of the world, all sentient beings are confused."

"Sigh on all things that have the will of life and death!"

Zhang Xiao looked at the bustling streets in the distance, and suddenly sighed and let out his grievances!

"It's a celestial phenomenon!"

Take this breath out.

The next moment.

Inside the Little Saint’s Villa.

The statue of the first-generation Confucian saint rumbled, trembled crazily, and dust and stones fell.

Streams of bright yellow scrolls burst out from the sculptures of Confucian saints!

Rush out of the hall.

It landed in the sky above Sage City!

The saint appears!

Appear again!

Suddenly, the entire Sage City and the warriors from all major dynasties were all frightened, wondering what was happening?

Could it be that another Confucian sage like Mr. appeared in the Sage City?

These days, do saints recognize that it is so worthless?

But.

The saint's light and shadow finally fell in the sky above Wanxian Pavilion.

The light and shadow gradually solidified.

The wolf hair on the right hand is waving ink.

The left hand flipped the scroll.

Streams of bright golden light shot out from the tip of the pen, fell into the air, and wrote lines of golden characters!

brush!

brush!

brush!

Over the Sage City.

It was instantly filled with golden light.

Confucianism.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Ying Zheng and others were about to leave.

I saw this scene.

Despite being frightened.

Very shocking!

Master Xun stroked his beard, his eyes shrank, and he stood there stiffly, staring blankly at the saint appearing in the sky!

"Who inspired the saint's Dharma?"

"Why are there still people who can be recognized by Confucian sages?"

"Is it possible that today will be a brilliant world?!"

He was very sorry, helpless and desperate.

I have been reading all my life!

He even entered the sky overnight, understood Confucianism and Taoism, and created a new Confucianism and Legalism.

result.

even so.

Nor was it recognized by the first generation of Confucian sages.

Zhang Xiao was only twenty years old and became the next Confucian sage, and was instilled by the Confucian sage's awe-inspiring righteousness.

Say you are not jealous.

Master Xun only felt that he was lying to himself.

But jealousy is jealousy. He agrees with Zhang Xiao and feels that Zhang Xiao has the qualifications to be recognized!

He doesn’t recognize the others!

"The two appearances of the saint will definitely arouse the prying eyes of this world."

Master Xun said in a concentrated voice.

But I saw the saint's light and shadow running towards Wanxian Pavilion!

"Master, Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion!"

Fu Nian pointed to Wanxian Pavilion.

I saw the saint waving out rays of spiritual energy and literary light, scattering to the heaven and earth, attracting countless people to cheer and jump.

The warriors' state of mind has reached a certain degree of enlightenment.

The great righteousness in the Confucian scholars has been corrected and nourished!

It can be said that the birth of a saint makes everyone excited!

So who caused it?

This question is on everyone's mind.

Someone in Wanxian Pavilion made a breakthrough? Has the next Zhang Xiao appeared?

Hooray!

For a while.

Warriors in the Sage City.

They came one after another.

They gathered around the Wanxian Pavilion, looking up at the image of the saint above their heads, hoping that that person would reveal his true form!

Just then.

The sky above Wanxian Pavilion.

Katcha-!

Katcha-!

The black clouds were like ink, rolling and roaring, and soon piled up into mountains.

Thunder appears among the clouds.

It roared to the ground.

boom!

A thick bolt of thunder cracked down fiercely.

The blue and white light illuminated the surroundings of Wanxian Pavilion, making people's eyes dazzle and almost get dizzy!

They fled in a hurry.

But found that the thunder did not hit the ground.

Instead, he was stopped in mid-air!

As soon as the saint's Dharma image raised his hand, the scroll turned into ancient inscriptions that filled the sky, spanning three thousand miles, blocking out all the thunder!

Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!

Tianjie was enraged!

A more terrifying thunder appears!

The sea of ​​clouds surged and turned into a sea of ​​thunder. Purple-gold thunder light came into being. Thunder dragons roared and rushed towards the saint's Dharma!
To be continued...