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Grabbing again, Zhang Xuan was controlled and flew to the front, unable to control himself.

At this moment, his face turned pale, as if his blood had been burned and he had no power to resist.

"If you want to kill, kill, I, Xuanzhang, will never frown!" Knowing that he couldn't escape, he took a bite, and Zhang Xuan shouted angrily.

"Kill you? Don't worry, you can live for a while longer. The more powerful the master, the purer the true energy, the stronger the power of the altar... At first, I was afraid that the power would not be enough, but if you appeared, it would be enough..."

With a slight smile, the black-armored man flicked his fingers, and Zhang Xuan immediately flew to Hu Yaoyao and the others: "Lock him up and sacrifice together!"

"Yes!"

The two foreign spirits grabbed lightly, and Zhang Xuan immediately felt a thin thread locked his veins, and the whole body's strength was sealed in the body, and he could no longer display it.

After finishing these, ignore him and continue to arrange the altar.

"You shouldn't have come out, this is a sacrifice for nothing..."

Seeing that he was caught here as expected, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to study what this thread was, when he heard a sigh in his ear.

The person who spoke was an old man not far away, and the realm of seeing gods is not bad.

"Senior, do you know why they got this altar?"

Seeing that the person in front of him was sober and not as sluggish as the others, Zhang Xuan couldn't help asking.

"They want to break open the space, build a bridge, and enter the Confucian Temple through sacrifice!" The old man lowered his voice.

His cultivation was sealed and he couldn't transmit sound.

"Break the space? Enter the Confucian Temple?" Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't there an exit in this world of ice and snow? As long as you find the exit, you can enter the Confucian Temple without any trouble?"

"Exit?" The old man smiled bitterly: "There is an exit, but this exit cannot enter the Confucius Temple!"

"Can't get in?" Zhang Xuan looked over suspiciously.

He went from the jungle world to the desert world, and then came to this ice and snow world... He secretly calculated that it should be the same as the pavilion, as long as he walked through the corresponding number of floors, he would definitely reach the Confucius Temple.

"Confucius Temple has a total of six branch halls and one main hall. Each branch hall corresponds to a different world. These worlds are connected by exits and entrances. If you only follow this path, you will travel back and forth between these six worlds. , can never find the specific location!"

The old man said: "Taking this ice and snow world as an example, if you travel through the exit and entrance, you will come back here again after passing through five worlds..."

"Uh...is that so?" Zhang Xuan was stunned.

I thought that as long as I walked through all the worlds at a fast speed, I would definitely be able to find the area of ​​​​the Confucius Temple. I never dreamed that they were connected together.

In this way, wouldn't it be the same as turning in circles?

"This should be a secret, Famed Master Hall headquarters, don't even know, how do you know?"

Looked over suspiciously.

As the patriarch of the three major families, the nine-star master teacher, and the master of the Saint Child Hall... he doesn't know this information. If the head of the Famed Master Hall knew it, he must have said it in advance... How did the old man in front of him know such details?

"It was said by the Foreign Spirit Race member just now... If you want to enter the Confucian Temple, follow the exit. It is impossible to do it. The only way is to break open the space through sacrifices, so that you can directly enter the location of the branch hall!"

The old man said.

"Enter the branch hall? Didn't you say that you can't enter without the heavenly talisman handed down from generation to generation?"

If everyone can break through the space and enter the branch hall of the Confucian Temple, what is the meaning of the so-called heavenly talisman handed down from generation to generation?

It won't let countless people scramble for it.

"Without the heavenly talisman handed down from generation to generation, of course you can't enter the branch hall, but you can still do it outside the branch hall. This is the real periphery of the Confucian Temple. The aura is more intense, and the cultivation is more effective... Moreover, entering the branch hall, grabbing The treasure, does it mean that this thing is yours? If you are not strong enough, you will be snatched away as soon as you leave the branch hall... Therefore, many strong people are guarding the periphery, and it is said...there is still the Old Sage!"

There was horror in the old man's eyes.

"Old Sage? Are they guarding the periphery?"

Zhang Xuan's pupils contracted.

"Yes, they are restricted and cannot enter the Confucian Temple, but they can wait on the sidelines! Those who can enter will come out sooner or later. Once they leave, they are very likely to be ambushed... To be honest, that is the real dangerous place. We These ordinary cultivators can just linger here, but if they really want to go to that place, they will die faster!"

The old man smiled wryly: "Forget it, I will be treated as a sacrifice in a while, it is useless to say more, let's save some effort!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Xuan nodded, his heart was full of shock.

I thought that the ancient sages had made progress even here, but I didn't expect to be able to go to the periphery of the Confucius Temple... If this is the case, it will indeed be much more dangerous.

"Foreign Spirit Race people know this, will they have already explored the six worlds, or... there are already strong people, and they have reached the periphery of the branch hall?"

An idea popped up.

I've walked through three worlds in a row, and I haven't met Zhao Ya, Wei Ruyan, various schools of thought, or even Luo Ruoxi and others. Where did they go?

Could it be that he has reached the periphery of many branch halls?

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"It looks like I should speed up..."

Rotating in the three worlds has already delayed four or five hours. If someone really entered the branch hall, it is estimated that the treasures would have been robbed long ago.

We must speed up, we cannot continue to look for exits and entrances like this, doing useless work.

Looking up at the many Foreign Spirit Race people, I saw that they had arranged all kinds of treasures in a special way, and it was nearing the end. Knowing that there was no delay, they touched the thin thread that trapped the pulse gate with their fingers.

hum!

After a violent shaking, a book suddenly appeared in the library.

Hastily opened, knowledge flowed into my mind.

"The soul-stealing lock can lock the soul and true energy. The treasure of the great sage, the great sacred beast of the immortal realm, the Hongyuan underworld fish, is condensed from the fish tendons in the body. It is difficult for those trapped in the immortal realm to escape .defect:……"

After reading the content, Zhang Xuan suddenly realized.

As guessed before, the one who trapped everyone was indeed the treasure of the great sage. If he hadn't been caught, but directly attacked the black armored man, Hu Yaoyao and others would all be killed by a single thought before the other party died. Slaughter, not a single one left!

"Let's settle this first..."

Taking a deep breath, the texture appeared in the eyes, cooperating with the known defects, and secretly calculated.

Whoa!

As soon as he moved his mind, Soul Shaman flicked the thin thread lightly, and the true energy in his body immediately broke the seal of this treasure, and he could swim freely again.