Tiandao Library

"We haven't decided the winner yet..."

Letting out a breath, Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

When I comprehended such a powerful sword move, the opponent was unharmed, and easily dodged, with ease, which shows that the strength is not exhausted, and if I continue to fight, I may not be able to win.

Even, the opponent's tricks are more proficient, and the chance of winning is greater...

That being the case, why quit?

"The victory or defeat is not important. I appear here just to test the strength and talent of the passers-by for the gods! You can break the heart-killing formation in one-tenth of the time, and comprehend the seven kinds of gods by yourself. In such a short period of time, I found out the loopholes in my swordsmanship and created a new swordsmanship. The talent is so strong that it is unmatched in the past and the present..."

Master Kong said lightly.

"Test? A passer?" Monk Zhang Xuanzhang was puzzled.

Didn't this guy just want to kill himself and get the Tiandao Library?

Why do you feel something is wrong now?

It's as if the idea in front of him is not the same person as the one he met before.

Puzzled in my heart, just as I was about to ask, Master Kong on the opposite side said: "That's right, you should have got the lack of heaven!"

Squinting his eyes, Zhang Xuan was full of vigilance.

Just now, I wonder if the other party has changed. When it comes to the library, I'm afraid it will show its tail again.

"Sure enough...the temple always honors the strong. The winner can leave a mind to assess the next passer-by. You should leave a mind, so that those who come later can also be better assessed..."

Master Kong said.

His thoughts faltered for a moment, as if he would collapse at any moment.

Zhang Xuan has encountered this situation many times before. Thoughts are only a part of the human body, and often after completing a mission, they will shatter and disappear completely.

Somewhat similar to a one-time video.

In Famed Master Continent back then, every time I saw Master Kong’s thoughts and wanted to ask about innate fetal poison, this guy would be broken directly.

"As for... the spirit of the gods, the hall will naturally absorb one, and you can get it when you leave the hall..."

After shaking for a while, Master Kong thought "Bo!" and disappeared in place.

Zhang Xuan frowned, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Could it be...there are real Confucius Masters and fake Confucius Masters?"

The Confucian mind that just dissipated is somewhat similar to the mind that Famed Master Continent has seen, with a kindness between his brows, giving people a sense of gentle wind and light rain, but the one that the temple rescued him is completely different!

Could it be... This is the idea left by Master Confucius, and that one is a fake!

But why, the fake, Tiandao Library, can't see it?

Could it be that in this world, apart from himself, Master Kong, Luo Ruoxi and Luo Qiqi, there is another Yanxu physique?

"Forget it for now...Since Master Kong said that if you have the spirit of a god, you can get it... No matter whether the other party is good or bad, as long as you become a god, everything is nothing!"

Smiling lightly, Zhang Xuan's spirit moved, and an idea remained in the hall, while he turned around and walked out along the passage.

If the mind stays in the hall, it can be regarded as this palace. After recognizing myself, it is very simple to go back, and soon came to the gate of the hall, the avatar was standing outside the barrier, and was not in danger.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Xuan came to the front, turned around and looked at the huge hall in front of him.

The tall hall was still stuck in the dark vortex, suddenly, a golden air flow shot out from the vortex, suspended between the two pillars of the hall.

This airflow is like gold, emitting a dazzling light, and before it gets close, it gives people a kind of coercion from the soul.

"Is this the spirit of the gods?"

I used to think that Master Kong's thoughts would deceive me, but now it seems that I don't.

This breath, like the first time I saw the mercury aura, gave people a heavy pressure, and if I absorbed it rashly, it seemed that it could shatter all the meridians.

Moreover, the lost power in it is similar to the pictures I have seen before, and only true gods can possess it.

In other words, after absorbing the spirit of the gods in front of him, he might really be able to successfully break through the gods and reach a realm that no one can match in this abandoned continent!

His eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, Zhang Xuan stepped on the ground, and rushed straight towards the golden gas in front of him.

Before coming to the front, a sword glow suddenly appeared.

The space in front of him seemed to be cut in half, and a dark crack appeared.

The body shrank, and Zhang Xuan stopped.

"Thank you, I knew that you would definitely be able to do it, I didn't expect it, as expected..."

Immediately, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a palm came out of it. With a light pinch, the suspended golden gas was caught on the fingertips, and he couldn't leave it no matter how he jumped.

call!

A special jade bottle appeared, and with a light tap, the gas was collected into the bottle.

The figure turned around, Zhang Xuan clenched his fist.

It is Master Kong!

"You are not Master Kong, who is it?"

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

I've always wondered why the other party didn't show up. It turned out that he had been hiding in the void for a long time, waiting for himself to get the spirit of the gods, and he would benefit from it!

It's just... When I came here, I checked it myself, but I didn't find that the folding space, where did the other party appear from?

And how to travel through space?

The most important thing is... If the idea in the hall is the real Master Confucius, this one is a fake!

In this way, it can also explain why he didn't know about the teleportation array under Xuanjiang City, and why Master Kong's mind in the palace didn't seem to know about himself and the Tiandao Library.

"I am not Master Kong who is it?"

The old man in the air showed a ferocious look again: "I am him, and I have always been!"

Whoops!

While roaring, he slapped down with a palm.

The airflow in this place was originally chaotic, but when the shot fell, the space instantly collapsed into black cracks, Zhang Xuan did not dare to move forward, and retreated again and again.