Chapter 1196: Shishitang exchange begins [first more]

Before the Confucius disappeared, he left six handed-up days, one guarded the famous teacher's hall, and the remaining five, I don't know where to go, no one knows.
Tale, as long as you gather six pieces, you can open the Confucius Temple and enter it to find the celebrity secrets he left... Spring and Autumn Festival!
Because of this, tens of thousands of years, countless people are looking for, but unfortunately, there has been no trace.
Or maybe, people have already gotten it, but no one dares to say it.
After all, with the Confucius, even a famous teacher, you may be crazy and lose your mind.
Qingtian Huang, it is from the vast population that knows about this handed down day, and does not hesitate to spend countless costs and various layouts.
"According to his memory, Qiuwu Palace, there should be a key to find the handed down, but... there seems to be nothing..."
By searching for the soul, he knows that the other party spends so much effort and looking for Qiuwu Palace. It is not without purpose, but through various clues, it is not only the intention of the Confucius but also the search for the Tianfu. The key.
As long as you find it, you can take the opportunity to find the character, and even have the opportunity to find the specific location of the Confucius Temple.
The Confucius Temple was originally left by the Confucius, hidden in the void, the specific location, no one knows.
"I am afraid...the legends are all fake..."
Zhang shook his head.
Other places are unfamiliar. He has been in the Qiuwu Palace twice, and has not found any keys!
Not even anything related to it.
It seems that the news may not be true.
Of course, the key is only an aid. More than two thousand years ago, it was said that a painter and a painter had seen the passing of the heavenly character and printed the shadow of the Confucius in the air.
After knowing this news, Qingtian Huang brought the painter to the trial, but unfortunately, nothing was obtained.
Three years ago, I accidentally found the remains of the other side and found the paintings of the eight borders. I suspected that it was related to this matter. Unfortunately, the above was sealed and nothing could be seen.
After studying for a long time, I couldn't find a way. I had to find the pastor of the Jianbao Teachers Association and work together.
Later things... Zhang Sushang knows all about it.
"Does...the place I saw in the painting, where is the handed down day?"
Frowning frowns, Zhang Suspension guessed.
To say that the news about Qiuwu Palace is false, but on this painting, he can see the shadow of the Confucius, and there should be no mistake.
"Look back and look up, this mountain is there, and then... look for it..."
The dark road in the heart.
After reading all of this, Zhang Xuan also saw the list of famous teachers.
There are more than a hundred, scattered throughout the Qingyuan Empire.
The aliens have a long life span, far more than a thousand years old in the sanctuary. Therefore, if you really want to arrange it, it is still very easy.
The famous teacher is full of faith, but there are also many people who can't bear the corrosion of the sugar-coated shells and eventually become the embarrassment that the other party can control.
Copy all the names, and pass them through the communication jade card. Zhang Hang is relieved.
With these things, Wu Shi will save a lot of trouble and even arrest him directly.
"Hey, give it to you..."
All the news that I want to know is known. Zhang Xuan is too lazy to continue, and gently shakes, and gives the Qingtian Emperor’s witch soul to the monks.
Having lived in the human domain for two thousand years, this alien people, who do not know how many famous teachers are killed, just swallowed, it is cheaper.
"Thank you for your host..."
狠 is full of excitement.
Stand up, Zhang hangs over a lazy waist, thinking about how to earn the fine stone of the fine element, suddenly a corner of his mouth, think of one thing.
"Promises Xingtang to help him train the warrior. It seems that three days later, the other three warriors come over and challenge..."
Training the warrior, arranging the training plan... I came to the famous teacher. As a result, one fallacy is four days...
According to the time, the people of other Imperial Warriors have come, and the communication has begun!
"Go back and see..."
Leaving the thousand ant hive, it was discovered that it was already three days old and belonged to the noon on the fourth day.
At the beginning, Xingtang’s master said that if the training is good, he should give himself half of the reward... I don’t know how the result is.
I didn’t go to see it. I don’t know if the guys were practicing in accordance with the plan. If they lost... but they would lose 50 fine spirits...
I think it hurts to think about it!
Call!
There was anxiousness in the heart and flew straight in the direction of the Warrior Church.
......
Shishitang, training martial arts hall.
There are countless warriors around, looking at the high platforms in the middle.
On the front stand of the crowd, four old people sit on top of them, one of them is the master of Xingtang.
"Xingtang Lord, how do I hear that your warrior has joined the hangover? Does this seem to be a first-class empire organization?"
The exchange meeting has not yet begun. The three old people brushed their heads and looked at the Xingtang master in front of them. They frowned.
When they came yesterday, they heard that the strongest fighting power among the famous teachers, most of them joined a first-class imperial teacher organization... All of them were paralyzed.
Although the Qingyuan Imperial Warrior Church has always been at the bottom, it is very degraded, but it will not fall to such a point!
Submit to a group of ordinary teachers...
The face of the warrior was lost.
"Yes!"
Xingtang nodded.
The tens of thousands of people lived in the Warriors Hall, even if they wanted to hide.
"I am not saying that you, the warrior... actually joined the organization of the first empire, what do you think? Do you forget the dignity and identity of the warrior?"
The old man with a goatee beside the road, breathe.
Zhong Yuan, the emperor of the Chongyuan Empire.
"It’s not what you think, although the suspension will be a student organization of the first-class empire, but their understanding of the battle is deeper than our warrior’s church. Confucius once said that it is better to learn. , no strength or weakness..."
Xingtang explained.
"Okay, let's say that it's useless. There are only a limited number of places to sneak into the Imperial Sword Pool. We naturally hope that the weaker you are, the better!"
Interrupted his words, the first old man said.
The owner of the Haohai Imperial Warrior, Liu Qinshan.
"Qingyuan Imperial Warrior Church, it doesn't matter if you are arrogant, but don't provoke the headquarters to be angry, and ban you... When you become a cousin, you will be arrogant to the ancestors!"
The third old man also shook his head.
Thousand Cloud Empire, Wei Qianshu!
Among the eight major empire, the four weaker empire are Chongyuan, Qianyun, Haohai and Qingyuan!
The original Qingyuan ranked third, but unfortunately the horror of the aliens 20 years ago, the loss is too great, and now they have not recovered their vitality. No matter the national strength, the strength of the famous teachers and the warriors can only be discharged. At last.
"There are three people who have worked hard. Our Qingyuan branch, although it has not been completely restored, has made great progress now, unlike before."
Seeing the three church owners, there is obviously some disappointment in the speech. Xingtang’s master frowned and wanted to explain. He heard a cheering voice behind him and the contestant had already entered the venue.
"It's really different..."
Zhao Yitang is a sneer.
"Xingtang Lord, are you a squadron? Are you sure to let them fight with the elites of our three famous teachers?" Wei Qianshu is also a slap, his brows wrinkled.
"乞丐军团?"
Xingtang is puzzled. Looking forward, the corner of the mouth is also a pumping.
I saw Shihao still wearing a work clothes for washing the toilet, holding a feather duster in his hand, holding a fly swatter in Jiaozuo, holding a bird cage in Xiao Qin, and Dong Rui’s big bag...
Let's get rid of a group of wanderers who didn't eat.
"Liao Dianzhu, this... what is going on?"
Hurry and turn around.
"The teacher, Zhang Shi left too much training... They didn't finish, they had to play, they had to go straight to the stage..." Liao Dian quickly explained.
The training plan left by Zhang Shi is so dense that it can't be completed in three days. These people are not aware of the evil or are brainwashed. They practiced and practiced, but they couldn’t stop it... The Warriors Hall participated in the exchange. The warriors, one by one, look like people are depressed.
After listening to the explanation, Xingtang’s main face is bitter melon.
I knew this look, I didn’t train with a teacher. This is good. The Warrior Church is not a shame. If you don’t get it, you will be laughed at by others for years.
Sweeping the toilet, taking pictures of flies, catching birds, jumping trees... What do you want to do in the training? Really reliable?
"Chongyuan Imperial Warrior Hall, Ling Xuan, the second half of the Sanctuary, challenged the friends of the Qingyuan Empire, I do not know which one came up!"
Being at a loss, I heard a loud drink in front of him. A warrior from the Chongyuan title empire has jumped on the test bench and looked at it with gaze.
"Challenging the Qingyuan Empire from the beginning... This is going to give us the Mawei..."
Xingtang’s main fist is tight.
In the past, the rules and regulations of the exchange meeting, the confrontation of the major empire, are all in order. In front of this, when they came to power, they challenged the Qingyuan Empire. Obviously, they wanted to give themselves and others a horse.
And as a host, they have to fight.
"I am..." Jiao Yu jumped on the platform.
Anxiety is the genius of the martial arts hall, and the strength has reached the mid-second stage of the Sanctuary. It is this competition that he participated in.
"You?"
See him in a overalls, holding a fly swatter in his hand, Ling Xuan sneer: "That's good, let's do it! Let me teach you, the Qingyuan Imperial Warrior's trick!"
Hey!
After saying that the body is born, the palms roll, just like a thunder hiding.
"This is the most famous slap in the Chongyuan Empire!"
"It is said that this trick, displayed as a thunder, is extremely fast, no one at the same level can resist!"
"Yeah, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and I don’t know how many geniuses. This Lingxuan can practice, and he has a good thunder, and he is very powerful. I am afraid... It has reached the realm of Dacheng!"
"More than Dacheng, I heard that it has reached a satisfactory conclusion! This Lingxuan is the most talented figure of the Chongyuan Imperial Warrior Hall, the martial arts hall, the understanding of martial arts, breaking the record, less than thirty, and practicing three Fourteen martial arts!"
"So great..."
There is a lot of discussion in the audience.
Disregarding the opinions of the people, the anxious man stepped forward and still took the fly swatter in his hand.