Tiandao Library

Parents and others were among them, and they didn't go far away. Opposite them were eight young people, each of whom exuded a proud aura. As expected, they were all top figures who had reached the Immortal Realm of Great Consummation.

Seeing that his parents and others were fine, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the people on the opposite side.

A girl was standing among the crowd, her eyes were closed tightly, and streams of icy power were constantly radiating from her body, as if she wanted to activate a certain seal on the wall.

"Zhao Ya!"

Frowning, he hurried over.

"Xuan'er, she doesn't seem to be able to hear the shout!"

Before they came to the front, Xing and Meng Jiansheng greeted them, and quietly transmitted their voices.

"Can't hear the sound?"

Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

"Well, we already shouted just now, but there was no response, and we didn't even turn our heads, as if we couldn't hear the shout..."

Xingjian Shengdao.

"She should be concentrating on deciphering the picture on the wall. We don't know what the purpose of doing this is..."

Dream Sword Saint also pointed quietly.

"Picture?" Zhang Xuan looked at the wall in front of him, and he saw a huge painting on the wall, lifelike, as if a world was sealed inside.

Zhao Ya's body kept emitting a cold breath, as if she wanted to undo the seal on Danqing.

According to the normal situation, if I entered the hall and yelled again, the other party would definitely find out, but there was no reaction at all at this moment. I'm afraid it was the same as what my parents said, I couldn't hear the sound.

"Who are they?"

Now that Zhao Ya was not injured, Zhang Xuan no longer worried, but narrowed his eyes and looked at the eight youths.

"I asked just now, they are...the strongest of all schools of thought!"

Xingjian Shengdao.

"Hundred schools of thought?" Zhang Xuan frowned: "Aren't they descendants of 72 saints? Why did you arrest Zhao Ya? What is the seal on this painting?"

I always thought that it was the foreign spirits who captured Zhao Ya and others.

The other party is vicious and vicious. It is very normal to do such a thing, but... all schools of thought, inherited from Master Confucius, are known for their etiquette. Why did they do this kind of violation of morality and directly arrest people without notifying others?

It doesn't make sense!

And the most important thing is that in the main hall outside, there are statues of 72 saints. As a junior, instead of worshiping, they pay attention to a painting. Could it be that there is some kind of secret hidden in this painting?

Thinking of this, I couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Danqing in front of me.

The picture scroll unfolded on the wall. Looking from a distance, it carried the vicissitudes of history, and the time and space were perfectly blended. Even with his sensible eyes, he couldn't see clearly.

I can only feel that there are bursts of majestic aura coming from the picture, majestic and majestic, which makes people fall into it at a glance and cannot extricate themselves.

"You said... Could this be the "Spring and Autumn Canon"?"

Suddenly, Xing Jiansheng's voice rang in his ears.

The first thousand and 730 chapters of the opportunity to promote the ancient saint

"Spring and Autumn Ceremony?" Zhang Xuan was stunned.

"According to the legend, the Spring and Autumn Canon is the strongest magic weapon of Master Confucius. Some say it is a book, some say it is a weapon, and some say it is a kind of space object... No one has seen it, so we can't make a unified conclusion. Will it Will it be a painting?"

Xing Jiansheng analyzed: "Otherwise, why did the strong men of all schools break the seal here as soon as they came? Moreover, knowing that Zhao Ya has this special ability, they arrested him in advance?"

Zhang Xuan pondered.

What he said was not unreasonable.

The news from the outside world is not necessarily correct. It seems that if you hold the mother talisman, you can enter the main hall. The mother talisman is in his hand, but where is the main hall... until now, there is no trace.

The Spring and Autumn Ceremony is said to be a book, but it may not be a painting.

Continue to look at the picture scroll, under the cover of the seal, although the content is not clear, you can see that it is covered with snow, a little desolate, and looks like a cold winter.

"Sure enough, there is a law of time..."

Feel it carefully, in this picture scroll, there is not only the power of space, but also the spread of time, that is to say, the time in the painting is different from the flow of time in the outside world.

The outside world is only late autumn, but in the picture scroll, it is already cold winter.

In the picture scroll, there is time... Could it be that it is really the Spring and Autumn Festival?

If it is true, he will snatch it no matter what, no matter whether the other party is a famous scholar or not, he will not show mercy.

"By the way, I don't know it, but the little talisman will definitely recognize it!"

A move in my heart.

He didn't know much about the ancient news, but the small talisman was different, it was specially refined by Master Confucius, the key to enter the Confucius Temple, and he would definitely be able to recognize what the Spring and Autumn Ceremony looked like.

Thinking of this, he sent a sound transmission to the past.

"The Spring and Autumn Ceremony? Thanks to you, this is the [Picture of Four Seasons] drawn by Master Kong himself!"

The little talisman stretched out in the folding space, and the talisman paper rustled like a maple leaf under the wind.

"Four Seasons Map?"

"Didn't you notice the pavilion outside when you came here? Spring, summer, autumn and winter represent the four seasons!" Xiao Fufu explained.

Zhang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

At that time, when I saw the so-called Chun Nuan Building and Xia Cao Building, I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I talk about it, it really is.

Moreover, Master Kong broke through the secret technique of the Great Sage, taking himself as the world, evolving into spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round... Will there be a certain connection?

"What is the purpose of this map of the four seasons, so that the powerhouses of all schools are so attentive?" Knowing that it is not the Spring and Autumn Grand Ceremony, Zhang Xuan felt a little lost in his heart, and was curious at the same time.

Even if it's not a grand ceremony, it is probably not a weak treasure, otherwise, it would be impossible for so many strong people to be so interested.

"The map of the four seasons looks like a picture, but it actually contains the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the flow of time is faster than the outside...about twice that, that is to say, two years of cultivation inside and one year outside Years... are definitely an excellent treasure for cultivating talents!"

Xiao Fu Fu said.

Zhang Xuan nodded, deeply agreeing.