Chapter 1287: 卜商古圣

The reason why I came to the Temple of the Son is to find Luo Ruo, let her get rid of Zhang’s marriage contract, and be with her...
After all the hard work, I finally got here, I can see it soon, how can I not be excited?
"Do not worry, I will definitely bring you over, not let you be embarrassed..."
The eyes are picked up, and the suspension slowly calms the excited mood.
Involved in the famous mainland, two super families, this matter is bound to be difficult, but ... how difficult is it?
Dare to compete with him, even if it is the first family, even if it is the strongest force in the mainland, it should not be so good!
Spit a sigh of relief, stand on the back of the beast and look at it.
A huge college is close to the ground, like a crouching behemoth, with a domineering spirit and a majesty in silence.
"The people who founded this college, the understanding of the law, at least to reach the nine-star level..."
Nodded secretly.
The building of the college is built on the mountain. Every place is ingenious and fits perfectly with the environment. The whole unity is like a perfect oil painting.
I can make such a building. The founder of this holy temple is not only a nine-star mages, but I am afraid that the research on gardening has reached a very high level.
"The founder of the Temple of the Son, the ancient merchant of Bu, who studied with Confucius, is one of his pro-reposts!"
Seeing his shock, Zhao Xingmo explained.
"Confucius's biography?" Zhang Hang lived.
I thought that the Temple of the Son, just a nine-star teacher, or a saint, passed down. I did not expect that the founder was actually a pro-disciple of Confucius.
"Yes, otherwise, the core children of the saint door valve, how can you send it here to study!" Zhao Xingmo showed pride.
"Oh!"
Zhang Hang stunned.
Before he was surprised, families like Zhangjia and Luojia must have nine-star masters, strong men of various professions, and everywhere, why should you let your core children come to this holy temple to study... no Thinking of the founder of the college, it is actually a biography of Confucius!
This single identity means that this college is definitely not simple.
"Bus Gusheng, in the many pro-communications of Confucius, although the reputation is not the greatest, it is the best in inheriting its knowledge and ideas! The Temple of the Son, established for tens of thousands of years, has undergone the baptism of time. However, the Confucius's thoughts are still inherited in perfection. Studying here can easily feel the master of the world, the spirit handed down, and the strong desire for the human race! Learning here, people will become smarter and more accessible. It is any family, any holy place, can't do it!"
Zhao Xingmo continued.
Zhang Xuan nodded.
The greatness of the Confucius, needless to say.
Bu Shang Gu Sheng passed on his knowledge and ideas. This alone, this holy temple, known as the world's first, is not excessive.
Undoubtedly, it can make countless big families in the whole continent rush to the bottom. The spirit that has been handed down by Confucius is a lot of holy places, and there is no way to catch up.
"I have heard of Qiuwu Ancient St., I don't know which one is stronger than this Bu Shang Gu Sheng?"
Zhang can't help but look over.
"Qiu Wu Gu Sheng is the servant of Confucius, and Bu Shang Gu Sheng is his pro-pass, cowardly and weak, it should be easy to infer! Of course, this is the secret of ancient times, involving the ancient holy, We are not saying much!"
Zhao Xingmo smiled.
"This..." Zhang hangs his eyes round.
Although the other party did not say it clearly, the meaning is very obvious, and the Bu Shang Gu Sheng is more powerful!
It’s like Sun Qiang and Zheng Yang.
Sun Qiang is his own servant. Although he is always behind him and accepts the best advice, he has to say that combat power is still a lot worse than Zheng Yang and others.
"The Confucius has passed on 72 people, the ten strongest ones, known as the 'Ten Xian'. One of them is the Bu Shang Gu Sheng. The eye of Ming Li, the world is unparalleled, no one can."
Zhao Xing Mo Dao.
As a saintly son, he is very admired for the founder of the founding college. He knows a lot about his deeds.

The Eye of Ming Li?

"Well, after the Confucius, the second master of the Confucian Merchants, the second teacher who realized the eye of Mingli, created a kind of 'skills'. It was said that he was fighting with the aliens at a glance. Go, wherever you look, the aliens of the aliens are killed in an instant, unable to escape! Very powerful... Unfortunately, this set of skills has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, no one can practice..."
Shake his head, Zhao Xing Mo Dao.
"Awkward? Instant kill?"
Zhang Hang shocked.
He has a clear eye, knowing the limits of this talent, can at most see through the illusion, look for defects... gaze, can kill, this is never thought of.
It’s too horrible to be so.
"Yes, the ability to practice this set of skills is equivalent to the inheritance of the ancient merchants of Bu, and automatically become the master of the Temple of the Son! The status is higher than the home of the saints Zhang and the saints. Not low."
Zhao Xingmo feels.
"Become a lord? The Temple of the Son... No lord?" Zhang Suo doubts.
The First College of the World, educating countless geniuses, the elders and homeowners of many saints are the former students... How could they not even have the lord?
"The most important condition for wanting to be the Lord of the Temple of the Son of God is to have the eye of the Ming Dynasty and to understand the skills that the ancestors handed down. The Temple of the Son has been around for more than three hundred years, and there is no such genius... now the college Things are basically handled by the lord!"
Zhao Xing Mo Dao.
These things are not secrets. As long as they become a member of the Temple of the Son, they can basically know, and it is not a lie.
"Oh!" Zhang nodded.
Every power has its own heritage, can't accept it, can't get the ancestor's approval, and there is no way to serve the public and let others surrender.
Especially this first college, the requirements are more stringent, and there must be no shortcomings.
Otherwise, if you don’t talk about the headquarters of the famous teacher, even the teachers and students of the whole school will not recognize it.
The teachers and students do not admit it... Even if they become true owners, they are not convincing.
"Go to the place, let's go down!"
Want to continue to ask, I heard Zhao Xingmo’s voice sounding. Looking forward, I saw that the Holy Beast had already come to the square just in front of the Temple of the Son, and slowly descended.
Zhang Sushang knows that it is not too much to ask now, no more to say.
Hula!
The holy beast fell to the ground, and all the people flew out.
There are people on the square, and there are all kinds of holy beasts. It seems that they are coming from all over and coming to the final assessment.
After sweeping, all breaths are not weak, and the strength is extraordinary.
"Zhao Shi, are we going to carry out the assessment of Lushanmen with these people?" Take a look, Ma Minghai's mouth is pumping.
People on the square, some of them are lower than them, but more are stronger than them. If they are as powerful as a rainbow, they will not be able to fight.
In the scope of the title empire, they always feel that they are geniuses, but when they see these people, they understand that ... the difference is not a star and a half.
"A lot of them are the core children of the saints. The blood is pure and not important. The more important thing is that it is the best training in the small, strong, it is normal! We said before, Lushanmen Strength is only part of the assessment. As long as you play your own perfect, you should pass it, don't worry too much..."
Seeing everyone is a little nervous, Zhao Xingmo comforted.
The core children of the Sage Gate Valve, who activate the blood, can have a high strength, plus the unlimited resources and the best education from childhood, stronger than them, and the best.
The starting point is different, there is a natural gap. This is an innate condition. There is no way to make up for it. It can only be pursued through the unremitting efforts of the day after tomorrow.
"Okay..."
Despite understanding this, everyone is still a little nervous.
It’s too different from everyone’s, and the eyes of Zhang Suo Ming’s eyes flicker and quietly look at the past.
"It’s a child of the saint door valve, it’s really powerful...

I can’t help feeling.
Among these people, not only do you have a thunderous outcry, but you still have to reach the half-step field... If you are less than 30 years old, you will have this kind of strength, and the talent is higher than that of him. Not weak at all!
After all, his current combat strength, although strong, can be real strength, it is only the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, far from the half-step field, I don’t know how much worse.
"Well? I see them, there are many who are not famous teachers..."
In the crowd, I don’t know who asked.
When I heard this, Zhang Xuan also noticed.
There are a lot of young people standing in the square who don’t wear famous costumes. At first glance, they know that they are not famous teachers.
"The Holy Son Temple has no class. If you come to participate in the assessment, there are not only famous teachers, but also other professionals, such as the Association of Refiners, the Association of Alchemists... and every year, people come here, so, The temple is not all famous, and other professions are among them."
Zhao Xingmo smiled.
The Temple of the Son is the first college in the world. It is not only a famous teacher, but also a different profession.
Therefore, the number of other occupations that come to the assessment every year is more than the number of teachers.
"It turns out to be..."
The crowd nodded.
The scope of the eight major empire, together, only 30 people, if you really want to retest, you can only leave twenty ... to see the rarity.
The square in front of you, the young people who came to the assessment, no less than 10,000, was strange before, how could there be so much, if the scope of recruitment is not only a famous teacher... it is almost.
The world's occupations, the upper, middle and lower streams, do not represent twenty-seven occupations. The so-called nine-stream is a virtual word, representing a multitude of things.
A lot of occupations are added together, definitely more than a thousand... Which profession does not have a few geniuses per year? In this case, the assessment of so many people is also expected.
"Look at the genius of other professions, how strong is it..."
Knowing this, Zhang Hang looked at the crowd in other professions.
After a moment, I shook my head.
Other occupations, although not lacking in the strong, but compared with the famous teacher, the overall is still a little worse.
The first profession, the name is well-deserved.
"Hmm?"
After looking at the lap, I was trying to regain my gaze, and suddenly my eyes lit up: "Is this...the person at the Ice Palace?"