Chapter 1723 The Opportunity of the Sword Master of Prospering Dreams

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Xuan expected Hu Yaoyao's breakthrough, as long as the other party humbly accepts the guidance, it is completely possible for him to "breakthrough" and doubt his life.

This is his ability, low-key and restrained.

"Ok!"

Knowing that the other party was in a hurry, Hu Yaoyao stopped talking, and followed behind while consolidating the cultivation base she had just broken through.

Looking for the direction of the temple, Zhang Xuan walked forward.

The majestic building was suspended in the distant sky, looming, and the two rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

I thought that the journey would be very dangerous, but unexpectedly, the safety was shocking.

Not to mention the people of the Foreign Spirit Race, they didn't even see a holy beast.

After more than ten minutes, a majestic building appeared in front of my eyes, with a plaque directly above it, with three large characters, shining brightly - Dacheng Hall!

"It should be one of the six halls of the Confucian Temple!"

A move in my heart.

There are six halls in the Confucian Temple, corresponding to the six heavenly talismans handed down from generation to generation. He already knew this, and this Dacheng Hall should be one of them.

In front of the gate of the main hall, the clouds and mist shrouded it, making it difficult to see clearly. However, it could be seen that the gate was locked tightly and no one had entered it yet.

Looking around, there are four small pavilions scattered around, with the words "warm spring", "hot summer", "cool autumn" and "cold winter" written on them respectively.

"Is that the Chun Nuan Building?"

Seeing the words "Chun Nuan" clearly, Zhang Xuan hurried in with Hu Yaoyao.

This pavilion is not too big. As soon as I entered it, I saw many people standing inside, some wearing the clothes of famous teachers, and some wearing the clothes of family and casual cultivators.

There are about 30 people in total, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level have all reached the ninth level of the sanctuary.

"The Patriarch..."

Seeing him coming in, several figures greeted him.

Zhang Xuan recognized several Supreme Elders in the clan.

I have been in retreat before, and I just arrived in Qufu two days ago.

At this time, Zhang Xuan had already removed his disguise and restored his appearance.

"Xuan'er, you're here..." Just as he was about to ask where his parents were, he heard a voice, and Xing and Meng came to him.

Seeing that they were not injured, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time froze: "Your strength...how did you improve so fast?"

Before entering the Confucian Temple, these two people were only in the early stages of the Immortal Realm, and after only a few hours of seeing each other, they had already reached the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, truly standing at the pinnacle of the mainland!

"We got some opportunities..."

Happy Sword Saint smiled and explained.

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Xuan was speechless.

His parents' luck was much better than his. They arrived here as soon as they appeared, and did not enter the world of ice and snow.

The aura and teacher style here are more intense than those in many worlds such as the jungle, and when you first came, there were treasures everywhere. Collecting these, plus the state of mind has reached 29.9, and the cultivation will naturally improve day by day.

"Besides, we haven't practiced for a few hours, but... for three months!"

Seeing that he couldn't believe it, Dream Sword Master smiled slightly.

"Three months?" Zhang Xuan was stunned.

The opening of the Confucian Temple was full of efforts and calculations, but only five or six hours, how could it take so long?

"Yes, your father and I accidentally stepped into a place where time is accelerated. The flow of time there is much faster than here. It seems that it is only a few hours, but in fact, it has been cultivated for a long time!" Dream Sword Saint explained.

"This……"

Zhang Xuan stared round.

This luck is too bad!

Not to mention coming here as soon as teleportation, but also stepping into the place where time accelerates... How can I fight in this world and fight in that world, so miserable?

"Where is that place? Can you still find it?"

Can't help but look over.

If he could find it, he couldn't help but think about going to practice for a while, so as to improve his strength first.

"I shouldn't be able to find it. It was a chance we touched. After the cultivation is completed, it will disappear and never be seen again... Actually, you can practice very quickly without this..."

Dream Sword Saint gave a word of comfort.

"Ok!"

Zhang Xuan rubbed his eyebrows.

People are more angry than people, he has always claimed to be fast in cultivation, but after such a long time, he is still at the peak of the golden body, and has not made any progress...

Full of depression, I looked over again: "I was enveloped by the light released by the Confucius Temple, and then entered a jungle world. Why did you come here directly? And...you didn't separate?"

He entered the jungle world and couldn't find anyone, not even a familiar friend. Why did his parents appear here directly, and they didn't separate from each other?

"It should be related to the handed down talisman!"

Xing Jiansheng explained: "When the Confucian Temple was opened, your mother and I, as well as several elders, were studying the celestial talisman left by our ancestors, and then we came here... I can feel that this celestial talisman , has an inseparable connection with this branch hall."

"Tianfu?"

Zhang Xuan looked down, and he saw the talisman in Xing Jiansheng's hand, exuding a warm light, which blended with the aura of the Dacheng Hall before, and had a special connection.

"This talisman is reliable, but mine...why doesn't it work?"

Zhang Xuan looked depressed.

He got the handed down mother talisman, that is, the small talisman. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he send himself directly to the main hall?

Where is the main hall now, I can't see the shadow, and I was taken to the jungle world, the desert world, the ice and snow world... Expedition, the key direction can't be found...

If I knew it was useless, I just threw it away!

"Since this talisman is connected with this Dacheng Hall, why don't you go in?"

Putting aside the depression, Zhang Xuan asked.

It's all here, and there are talismans, why don't you go in?

"It should be that the time has not come..." Xing Jiansheng nodded: "However, according to my observation, it should be opened within one or two hours!"

Through the window, Zhang Xuan looked towards the Dacheng Hall not far away, and he saw the huge portal, standing still, exuding the aura that no one should enter.

Although the handed down talisman is related to it, it has not yet reached the point of perfect fit.

"You said...with Zhao Ya's trace, where is she?"

Zhang Xuan continued to ask.

This student was taken away before, but he didn't get any news, and he was already worried.

"She's at……"

Just as Xing Jiansheng was about to answer, he felt a huge roar, followed by the shaking of the pavilion below him.

"They're here again..."

Standing up, Happy Sword Saint narrowed his eyes.

"Who's here?"

Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

"Foreign Spirit Race people, they know that your father has a heavenly talisman handed down from generation to generation, and they will come to challenge every once in a while!"

Dream Sword Saint explained.

Zhang Xuan looked down, and sure enough, he saw a foreign spirit clansman standing in front of the pavilion, holding a weapon, with a murderous look, and his voice was like a bell.

"Xing Jiansheng, in Xia Boyuan, do you dare to come down and fight?"