Chapter 2082 Altar Transmission

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! With the help of the token given by Master Kong, Zhang Xuan specially ran to the sea area outside the Star Palace , stayed alone for a while.

Never saw anyone from the temple coming to kill him.

I feel a little lost.

In the past, not only pills but also human heads were given away, but now...don't want to give away pills, and don't want to give away people's heads...

This "Master Kong", since he discovered his true colors, has not been as loyal as before!

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be a hero and go to some temple..."

After waiting for more than an hour, Zhang Xuan had no choice but to return to Chasing Star Palace when he found that there was indeed no one there.

"'Master Kong' said before that he has been suppressed for thousands of years and has not fully recovered. In addition, he has allocated power to unseal the temple. Therefore, the real strength is not so weak, otherwise, he will not be destroyed by the avatar and many immortals. The joint defeat of the beasts is just... who suppressed him?"

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 30 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.

"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.

Seeing his attitude, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, entered the library mentally, waited for a while, but did not find the Book of Heaven, and couldn't help frowning.

According to the normal situation, as long as you accept an apprentice and get the real gratitude from the other party, you will be able to generate the Book of Heavenly Dao. Why did it fail this time?

Could it be that this Han Jianqiu is not really grateful?

"Get up!"

Knowing that he couldn't ask, he pulled the other party up and looked at Jiang Yao, Qin Yuan, Kui Xiao and others who were on the side.

In the same way, I passed on my understanding of cultivation, animal taming, martial arts, etc., and the three of them also benefited greatly. The shackles of their cultivation were broken, and they were also called teachers, but... only Jiang Yao formed the Book of Heaven.

"It seems that the so-called gratitude is not only flowing from the bottom of my heart, but also related to the degree of desire..."

Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Han Jianqiu, Kui Xiao, Qin Yuan and others are grateful to themselves, they are suzerains themselves, and they are even strong in the pseudo-god realm. Even if they are grateful, they will not be too excited.

It's like, if you treat a chef to a meal, the other party may not be particularly grateful, but if you give a child a lollipop, you will feel that you are the best person in the world.

The more experience, the more indifferent to needs.

Jiang Yao is not the suzerain herself, and she and Zhang Xuan have experienced the trapped city, almost died, and once again bestowed the cultivation method, which is the last straw that broke the camel's back. The gratitude in my heart can be imagined!

As for Famed Master Continent, it is relatively easy to obtain the Book of the Way of Heaven. It should be... The teacher's way of inheriting the culture has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Everyone respects the teacher from the bottom of their hearts. As long as they worship the teacher, they must surrender sincerely.

As for God, even though he also respects teachers, he is still far behind the Famed Master Continent who owns the Famed Master Hall.

"Gratefulness is also a kind of emotion..."

Zhang Xuan sighed.

I have long known how the Book of Heavenly Dao was formed, but I have never paid much attention to it.

Had he known this, perhaps he would have been able to create a powerful technique such as "Heaven If There is Love", so that he would not have been trapped in the fairyland for more than half a month.

"let's start!"

Everything is ready, no more to say.

call!

With the burning of the sacrificial items, the altar not far away was suspended, exuding a breath-taking breath.

Wu Chen chanted a special language, the flames became hot, and the space in front of him was constantly distorted, as if a portal that only one person could pass through appeared out of thin air.

"Teacher, why don't I go and have a look first, if there is any danger, let's discuss it later!"

Han Jianqiu hurried to the front.

"Let me come, although my strength is not as good as yours, but there are many ways to save my life..." Elder Kui Xiao said.

Seeing that the two were in a hurry, Zhang Xuan smiled: "No need, I'll go there first, no matter whether it's dangerous or not, just come over later, even if it's a temple on the opposite side, we have to go for it!"

"good!"

Everyone was excited.

Breaking into the temple, thousands of years ago, the ancestors succeeded, maybe this time... there is hope again.

However, no matter whether it is successful or not, since the temple has exposed sharp minions, the six major sects are not weak to be bullied!

For the majesty of the sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, you must do your best!

"call!"

Taking a step forward and coming to the door, Zhang Xuan moved his body and entered straight into it.

The space in front of him was distorted. With a slight smile, he released the avatar, and he entered the storage ring again.

As others have said, the temple is in danger, and it is very likely that a net has been laid, and it is most appropriate to rush to the front with an immortal body.

Xianli rotated and took a step forward sideways.

The avatar has already drilled out of the folded space the next moment.

"Huh? Where is this?"

What appeared in front of my eyes was not the temple I saw before, nor the headquarters of the Tongshen Temple that was blown up, but a long and narrow passage that spread into the void, with no end in sight.

The altar that sent him over is right under his feet.

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