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This Confucius once said that he was suppressed for thousands of years...

The destruction of the temples is enough to show that even the most powerful and detached forces can't deal with it. Who has the ability to directly suppress him for thousands of years and only now wakes up?

After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't understand why, so I had no choice but to stop thinking about it.

Swallowing the [-] top-notch Yuanli Pills just obtained, the cultivation base is only the last sliver away from the peak of the pseudo-god realm, and it will break through at any time.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.

Called out the avatar again.

The battle between the two of them was inseparable this time. Compared with his clone, his strength was not bad at all, and he was evenly matched.

And this is still him, not using swordsmanship.

"Finally stronger than my body..."

Relieved, Zhang Xuan was full of emotion.

Ever since he got his avatar, he has been crushed by the opponent at the same level, until he comprehends the skills that really belong to him, he is considered superior.

"It's time to go to the temple..."

Walking out of the room, Zhang Xuan showed strong confidence.

It's time to go to the temple, rescue Du Qingyuan, and resolve all grievances.

As for that person, whether he is the real Master Kong or not, he finally has the strength to face him and find a way to expose him.

Find Zhao Yue, Jiang Yao and the others, and ask Wu Chen to take out the altar of the Foreign Spirit Race.

"Sovereign, I'm afraid... If you know this, the other party must also understand. It is very likely that they are already in the temple, laying a net of heaven and earth..."

Han Jianqiu was full of worries.

The other party can even master the special language used by the priest, and his understanding of the priest must be far better than anyone present.

Can you understand that people can be teleported through altar sacrifices, how can the other party not know?

Perhaps, a trap has been set up, waiting for you to pass!

"If you don't do this, you won't be able to rescue Du Qingyuan, and I can't spend all my time here..."

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

He knew this, but... keeping him exhausted, he couldn't do it!

The most important thing is that Master Kong, he has fought against him, but he has not fully recovered, and he is on par with the clone. Once he recovers, who can defeat him?

At that time, it would be a trivial matter for him to be killed, and anyone related to it would definitely not survive.

No matter what it is for, you can't back down now, and you can't back down.

"Teacher, we want to be with you..."

Zhao Ya and others came to the front.

"Your current strength is still too weak. These jade bottles contain special powers to break through false gods. Speed ​​up your cultivation. If you have the strength of false gods, you can help me!"

After waving his hand, Zhang Xuan didn't say much, flicked with his fingers, and flicked the special aura prepared for these disciples.

Zhao Ya and others, the time to come to God is too short. Although there are enough resources and skills, they are still far away from the false gods.

If you go to the temple, don't say that you can't help yourself, you are very likely to be caught and let yourself throw yourself into a trap.

Rather than that, it is better to let them continue to practice here and strive for an early breakthrough.

Knowing the teacher's worry, Zhao Ya and the others stopped talking and clenched their fists.

It is a great shame for the teacher to take risks, but they, as disciples, cannot do it for them because of their weak cultivation.

"Han Jianqiu, I have a new understanding of the sword intent of God, and I will pass it on to you now..."

After arranging many disciples, Zhang Xuan suddenly remembered something and looked at Han Jianqiu who was on the side.

"Thank you suzerain..."

Han Jianqiu's eyes lit up.

He has been studying for the past few days. The God's Sword Intent cultivation method bestowed by the suzerain before is only a short distance away from a breakthrough. If he has a new understanding, he may be able to master it and make a direct breakthrough!

Once he comprehends the sword intent of God, relying on the strength of his pseudo-divine realm, even if he cannot restore the glory of his ancestors, he will definitely not be as passive as he is now when facing the Temple of God and the Temple of God again!

"However, this set of swordsmanship is my own understanding. It has deviated from the divine sword intent in the sect. If you want to learn it, you must first join us and accept you as a teaching student. Elder Zhihan, Would you like to?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Xuan said.

He was not insulting the other party, but... to see if he could condense the Book of Heavenly Dao!

I'm going to the temple soon, even though my cultivation has improved a lot, I still don't have the slightest confidence in facing that Master Confucius!

And if there is one, or two Books of Heaven, it will definitely not be so passive.

As long as you accept disciples and let the other party sincerely appreciate it, it can be produced, and it is not necessary to pass on the disciples personally.

"it is good!"

Dazed for a moment, Han Jianqiu nodded.

Many powerhouses have the rule of not passing it on to those who are not disciples. The sword intent of the gods is infinitely mysterious. Even if the opponent is the suzerain, it is normal for them not to want to pass it on.

It's just a student teaching, and it's nothing to him.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Xuan pointed his finger.

The understanding of kendo immediately entered the opponent's mind.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he kept waving it. After an unknown period of time, there was a sound of glass breaking in Han Jianqiu's body, and then his whole body exploded with strength, as if his whole body had become a long sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp and indifferent.

"I understand..."

Han Jianqiu's eyes were red.

In order to comprehend this sword move, he spent no less than a hundred years of diligent study and hard work, but it was a pity that he failed, and he did not expect to finally complete it like this.

"Thank you teacher for fulfilling..."

Kneeling down on the ground, Han Jianqiu looked respectful.