Chapter 851 Three People Helped by Mr. Qiu, Ran Qiu, Ran Qiu?

After the shadow appeared, he knelt down on both knees in front of the Confucius Stele, then held the long sword tightly with both hands, the tip of the sword against the ground, and his forehead against the hilt, extremely pious.

"Isn't this Mr. Qiu?"

Bai Ye looked at the shadow in dark yellow, his expression full of shock. When he searched for Yingzhou in vain, he met Mr. Qiu on the edge of Fusang Island. It was he who told him another way to revive his wife, which was to go to the ghost den of the Chaos Realm, kill the ghost king, and use the power of the underworld soul to lead his wife's three souls and six spirits to revive her.

This Mr. Qiu was extremely kind, and even sent himself to the Heavenly Gate and pointed the way to the Chaos Realm.

But why did Mr. Qiu appear here, and it seemed that he seemed to be confessing to the Confucius Stele. "Bai Ye, do you know Mr. Qiu too?"

Zhong Cang's face flashed with surprise, and it was obvious that he also knew Mr. Qiu.

Bai Ye nodded: "It was Mr. Qiu who guided me into the Heavenly Gate, so that I could successfully reach the Chaos Realm."

"Mr. Qiu actually did such a thing?"

Zhong Chang's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he took a deep breath and told his experience of meeting Mr. Qiu, "Mr. Qiu and I met in the Land of Sudden Enlightenment in the Divine Eye Fantasy Realm. At that time, after Ji De and I voluntarily gave up the trial of the Immortal Platform, we were sent to the Land of Sudden Enlightenment by Master Chen to practice."

"One day after you took the trial of the Immortal Platform, I met Mr. Qiu in the Land of Sudden Enlightenment. He said that he was a good friend of my ancestors, so he personally guided me to practice the Hua Zi Jue. If it weren't for Mr. Qiu's guidance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to practice the Hua Zi Jue to this level now."

After listening to Zhong Chang's description, Bai Ye and Ci Song's eyes flashed with surprise.

They didn't expect that Mr. Qiu had actually guided Zhong Chang to practice. No wonder Zhong Chang's Hua Zi Jue made such great progress in a short period of time.

"My Confucian swordsmanship was also taught by Mr. Qiu. The previous owner of the Shengxie Sword in my hand was him." Ci Song replied. "So, Mr. Qiu has done a favor to all three of us." Bai Ye looked at Mr. Qiu's shadow and said with emotion.

"Yeah."

Zhong Chang nodded, "But I don't understand why Mr. Qiu is here to confess in front of the Confucius Stele, and why his shadow is hidden in the Shengxie Sword?"

"I'm afraid only Mr. Qiu can answer this question."

Bai Ye glanced at Mr. Qiu's shadow, and then turned his gaze to the shadow of Ran Qiu in front of the Confucius Stele. At this moment, the righteousness in Ci Song's Dantian suddenly rioted, and then flew towards Ran Qiu's shadow uncontrollably.

"This..."

Ci Song's expression changed, and he was about to control the righteousness in his body, but before he could make any move, all the righteousness in his body poured into Ran Qiu's shadow.

Then, a brilliant deep yellow light suddenly burst out from the phantom, and a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the phantom, causing Bai Ye and the other two to feel a palpitation.

"Evil disciple Ran Qiu, pay homage to Master Kong."

The phantom made a majestic voice and then bowed down to the Confucius stele. Moreover, Ran Qiu now called himself Ran Qiu, which was obviously his real name.

"Ran Qiu?"

Hearing this name, Bai Ye and Zhong Chang's faces changed at the same time. They did not expect that Mr. Qiu, who had done them a favor, was actually Ran Qiu, a disciple of Confucius.

The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Only Ci Song's expression remained calm. After all, he had already guessed Ran Qiu's identity.

"Master Kong, you have ascended to heaven with my fellow disciples for thousands of years. Although I have been expelled from the sect, I still follow this teaching, diligently practice Confucianism, and benefit the world."

"Now a thousand years have passed. Although I have given up the realm of saints, I have never had the ambition to ascend to heaven. The reason why I was expelled is that Confucianism has already left."

"Before you ascended to heaven, you said that you wished that chaos and heaven would coexist in harmony. For thousands of years, I have always done so. I just don't know what is right or wrong. I don't know. I have been asking for this. I still can't violate the teachings."

"I feel ashamed and dare not correct my teacher. For thousands of years, I have been I have never been to the Confucius Temple before, but I came here today, which is what Bi Jun had always wanted. . "

"Since Qiu is satisfied, I will use the holy soul as the seal of Pu Ben, and my body as the guard of the body, so that I can see through the hole and the sky."

"In this way, Tianyuan and the Chaos Realm can coexist for a long time, and there is no regret in death."

After the voice fell, Ran Qiu injected part of his own holy energy into the Shengxie Sword in his hand, and saw that the deep yellow talent directly wrapped the Shengxie Sword and divided it into three long swords, the Hanguang Sword, the Chixiao Sword and the Chengying Sword.

With the influx of talent, the sword energy on the three long swords became more and more fierce, and even Bai Ye and the other two felt a little palpitation.

After a while, Ran Qiu pushed with both hands, and the three long swords turned into three sword lights, flew into the sky, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Qiu is well, and his soul will be extinguished. I hope you are all safe."

As Ran Qiu's gentle and repentant voice gradually fell, his shadow became fainter and fainter in front of Ci Song and the other two, as if blown away by a gentle breeze, turning into a little bit of talent, and finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

Only the Shengxie Sword was left floating in front of the Confucius Stele, and the appearance of the Shengxie Sword also made Ci Song and the other two understand that everything they had just seen was just a reflection of the past.

At the same time, the Confucius Stele seemed to sense something and suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light. The golden light was so dazzling that it dyed everything around it golden.

The righteousness that Ci Song had originally released resonated strongly with the golden light at this moment, as if there was some mysterious connection between the two.

The golden talent light slowly flowed out from the stone tablet, like a golden river, and continuously merged into Ci Song's body.

Although this golden light did not directly improve Ci Song's talent cultivation, it was constantly washing his talent and body, further improving the strength of Ci Song's talent.

Under the baptism of the golden light, Ci Song's aura gradually became stronger. He felt that every inch of his skin and every meridian was penetrated by the golden light, becoming more tenacious and powerful than before. Even the righteousness in his dantian became several times purer than before under the nourishment of this golden light.

At the same time, some more information appeared in Ci Song's mind. This information seemed to be the inheritance left by Ran Qiu, which contained all of Ran Qiu's perceptions of Confucianism and righteousness.

This information was like a clear spring, constantly pouring into Ci Song's mind, making his understanding of Confucianism and righteousness more profound.

Most importantly, Ci Song clearly sensed that his talent had been recognized by Ran Qiu.

In other words, Ci Song could now directly summon Ran Qiu's saintly phantom to enhance his own combat power.

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