Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

The sky was sealed by Kong Chen, and there was a rare calm. Mr. Da stopped attacking the passage. The anxious person became Wu Hao. Although he had gone back through time and tempered his temper, he still had to be anxious when he should be anxious. It was just He became calmer and no longer showed it.

No matter how long it takes to read and read poetry, it will come to an end. After all, articles are made by nature and are accidentally acquired by clever hands. It is not that a large number of handed down works can be published in one day. However, no matter how many poems and articles are passed down, there will still be Was read that day.

The top of the mountain, the academy, the writings, the tea, the saints.

Wu Hao and Kong Chen sat across from each other. Wu Hao asked: "How is Zhongtian Realm?"

Kong Chen opened his mouth and replied: "I don't have a clone in the Zhongtian Realm, but news from the Demon Realm and Hell comes that the situation is not optimistic. The passage to the Southern Demon in the Demon Realm has been closed. The Southern Xianweng went back and issued a reward. All human monks have entered the Demon Realm. There is a reward for killing.

The underworld is even more busy. A large number of human undead souls enter it every day, which is worrying! "

"After touring several interfaces and fighting bloody battles, I feel that there are so many monsters in the demon world and the demon world. If the interface channel is really opened up to form a large-scale invasion, Zhongtian Realm will indeed be difficult to resist. Is there any good strategy?"

Kong Chen was stunned when he heard this, said "Let me think about it" and then fell into deep thought.

In the past few days, Wu Hao, who was concerned about his relatives in the Zhongtian Realm, had been in a state of uncertainty and had made many fortune-telling predictions. Even though his secrets were hidden and the rules of the heaven and earth here were different from those in Zhongtian, he still figured out something. This matter has been going on for several days. He always feels that something big is happening. He wants to go back, but he is obviously no match for Mr. Big.

"What level of cultivation do you have? I can't see through it!" Kong Chen suddenly asked.

Wu Hao smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know. It should be a fusion in terms of realm, but it can explode the power of Mahayana."

"Use the secret method to directly bypass the alien demon world passage and penetrate the interface passage. You will walk through the long river of time, and your spiritual consciousness will be condensed like a real object. After the body is sacrificed, it can also reach the standard of passage, and you will not be torn apart by the turbulent flow of space."

"Ahem, I'm still a patient. Let's talk about it first. If there are any dangerous things, tell them clearly in advance. How high is the risk?" Wu Hao covered his mouth and coughed.

Kong Chen saw through Wu Hao's thoughts at a glance and asked with a smile: "Are you willing to leave like this? Don't you want to snatch Mr. White Jade Qilin's treasure?"

"How can it be called robbing? This is called a treasure that a virtuous person lives in. Buddhism says that this thing is destined to me. You Confucianists say that a gentleman wants to take away what the evil person likes. I am here to protect the common people from harm, regardless of personal safety, and kill the executioner. The murder weapon was recovered by all possible means.”

"Why don't you talk about your Taoism?"

"Let nature take its course, hahaha..."

Kong Chen was suddenly amused when he heard that it was natural. A burst of laughter slowly flowed out from the top of the Confucian Temple, infecting many literary disciples in the Confucian Temple.

Wu Hao's smile did not diminish, his expression became more serious and he said: "Today is an auspicious day. Everything you ask for goes well. It should be possible to break out of the world. I can foresee the time, but the rules of this world are different from those of the Zhongtian world, so it can only be vague Knew today would be a good time to go back, but didn’t know how to get out.”

"so?"

"So I figured that today's good luck would be with you, so I came." Wu Hao said naturally.

Kong Chen looked solemn and said seriously: "Underworld! The place of six reincarnations, the place of circulation in the star field, but the construction of the passage is extremely difficult. I asked Kong Chen from hell to coordinate, and finally got a response today. Everything is ready , I only owe the east wind.”

"Underworld, the place of six reincarnations, only owes it to the east wind!"

Wu Hao stared at the words and looked at the serious Kong Chen. After seeing him nodding heavily, he counted with both hands at the same time. The rapid changes of his knuckles formed a shadow in the void. With the blessing of Wenchang starlight, he stole the secret of heaven in the haze.

The top of the academy was shrouded in starlight, the sound of Lang Lang's writing resounded throughout the world, and a long line of words traveled through the clouds, sometimes hidden and sometimes revealed. Wu Hao closed his eyes tightly and silently calculated in his heart.

Suddenly he shouted: "Break it!"

His hands pressed hard against each other, and all calculations were interrupted instantly, and his body entered the small world of the long river of time without Kong Chen's consent. The will of the scholarly world was overwhelming, but the person who stole the secrets was not found. The thunder was rolling, shocking Everything.

Kong Chen stood frozen on the spot, not daring to move. He was the spokesperson of heaven, but he couldn't be as high as the sky. The small world had long since disappeared into the void, without a trace of breath leaking out.

When the sky was clear, the sun was blazing in the sky, and the will disappeared, Wu Hao came back from the small world and hit the mark accurately.

"I can't calculate it, I can't calculate it. Even if I don't enter this realm of cause and effect, I can't calculate the secret of heaven. Fortunately, I'm quick to spot an opportunity and immediately interrupt the calculation if something goes wrong. Give yourself a thumbs up, Wu Hao, you are still the best!"

Kong Chen, who couldn't laugh or cry, smiled helplessly, and said to Wu Hao, who was still posing, "Follow me, the time is almost up."

Stepping into the sky, the two of them took off side by side. They stopped when they could overlook the entire Wenchang Dynasty. Wu Hao observed carefully with his eyesight, turning sideways and giving a thumbs up to Kong Chen.

Kong Chen said: "How unfortunate to meet you!"

Wu Hao raised his eyebrows and made a mean smile, and came closer and said, "Sage Kong, nice to meet you!"

Mountains and rivers gather luck, and looking at the layout of the Wenchang Dynasty, eighteen green-shirted guardian gods were enshrined. The son did not say anything about strange powers and chaos, but used the gods to guard the country's gates. The cultural background, national destiny, and talents were integrated, and the birth of the country was born at the right time. These many guardians.

The face is blurred and there is no prototype. All I know is that the universe is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. When the sound of reading reappears, the ground trembles slightly. The eighteen patron saints of reading are either holding a pen, releasing a scroll, raising a glass, or...

Although their movements, postures, and shapes were different, they all stood up and recited aloud: classics are timeless, poems are chanted and passed down, masterpieces are passed down from generation to generation, and principles are inherited from mountains and rivers, stacked up layer by layer. , is similar to the layout of the Confucian Temple, from bottom to top, inheritance is orderly, the meaning of the article, enlightenment, learning, and speech formed a gleaming inheritance rune, climbing up and flying, and finally merged into a sea of ​​poetry and articles.

A lone boat carrying starlight wanders in the sea of ​​literature. The power of space is manifested. The space is slightly distorted, and the energy changes from gentle to violent. The power of one country is not enough to open the space. Although the Wenchang Dynasty has a rich heritage, it is still unable to grasp it. Kong The situation that had been laid out for many years was finally mobilized at this moment, and the entire scholarly world rose with the original meaning of the article, and the world was fragrant. This east wind was supplemented by the entire scholarly world.

Kong Chen calmed down and carefully controlled the suffering boat in the sea of ​​literature.

There is a mountain of books and a sea of ​​learning. Diligence is the path to the mountain of books. There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work is the boat.

This boat has carried the inheritance and efforts of many generations, and has ferried many students to the higher realms of Qi Zhiping. At this moment, in the storm and thunder, although it is shaking violently, it does not give people a sense of danger. It is like a bright light, firming the confidence of all scholars. confidence.