Chapter 1863: The hole teacher is dead?

In the coffin, it’s not someone else. It’s actually a teacher in the famous teacher’s hall.
Is he not flying to a higher position?
How is the body lying here?
I only feel that I am worried, Zheng Yang does not dare to think too much, for fear of thinking too much, will lead to the collapse of the entire famous teacher hall.
Confucius, the spiritual pillar of the famous teacher's church, lost its trace. Everyone feels that it has soared to a higher world, becoming a god, becoming a fairy, dreaming of not dreaming, going to die here, and standing outside. Similarly, the corner of the mouth with a faint smile is like being taught.
It seems that when the class is being lectured, it is killed.
He is such a strength, who can kill?
Who is burying him here, even the famous teachers and the philosophers, do not know?
The heart is beating rapidly. Zheng Yang’s throat is dry and he wants to say something, but he feels that he can’t say a word. He has to sit on the floor with his knees and he can’t move.
It’s just a shock to see the body of the ancient sacred, and it’s already terrified.
Under the sun, anyone can die, but the news of the Confucius... will definitely cause countless people to collapse.
For a time, my heart is full of sorrows, I don’t know how to be good.
"I will understand when the teacher comes..."
Struggling to get up, Zheng Yang did not dare to think.
Following the teacher for many years, he knows that in difficult matters, in front of the teacher, it is not a problem. Since he can't figure it out, he still has to wait for peace. He just wants to leave along the passage, and his feet suddenly become stiff.
It seems to be shrouded in strength, and it is black.
噗通!
Zheng Yang has no consciousness.
......
Sit in the room where the lecture was given before, and Zhang Suhang’s state of mind is relaxed, and the thoughts spread quickly to the distance.
His past life was just a librarian in an ordinary college. He never dreamed of going to such a world after his death.
When I first came, I was full of jealousy and confusion, I don’t know what to do, I just thought I could live well.
It’s now completely stable and fits the world and becomes a part of it.
Through, reborn, with the Tiandao Library...
The past life is slowly blending with this life. An inexplicable emotion emerges. Zhang Sushen’s heart gives birth to a realization. It seems that the power beyond heaven has begun to sprout, and it will pierce the earth and drill the ground at any time.
I was feeling, I heard a rushing cry in my ear, slowly opened my eyes, and immediately saw the figure of Wei Ruyan.
"You said...I found the body of the ancient saint?"
After listening to the other party’s words, Zhang stood up and slammed.
Begging for the ancient holy, one of the most powerful disciples of Confucius, the existence of his admiration, how could he die here, and the body buried in the ground for dozens of kilometers?
"Look at the past!"
It’s hard to stop, just follow Wei Ruyan and fly straight in the direction of the body. It’s not long before I entered the underground palace and saw it.
A closer look, the more the brow is locked, the tighter it is: "Look at the looks and breath, it’s all ancient..."
When Baixi Mountain, I have seen the remnant of the ancient holy, it is a side of the corpse, the corpse in front of it, like one mold, is not bad.
It seems that Wei Ruyan said it is good, this is indeed his body.
"Let's see!"
When the wrist trembles, the keel gun is turned into a dragon floating in the sky, looking down at the squat below, swaying and falling directly to the ground.
"Master..."
Never stop choked, huge dragon body, trembling.
It was refining in front of him. I thought that the latter had gone with the Confucius flying up. I never dreamed that the body had stayed here and had no breathing.
"It seems to be true..."
See the keel gun to confirm, Zhang Hang frown again, look at the girl around: "Zheng Yang?"
"I don't know, this guy should be here..." Wei Ruyan is also a glimpse.
Since he told himself to report, he should be guarding here. Why didn’t he even have a personal shadow?
Zhang Hang looked around for a week and did not find Zheng Yang’s trace. This came to the body of the ancient sacred priest, and the palm of his hand touched the past.
The best way to figure it out is to use the library.
"Defect!"
The library was shocked, and Zhang Sushang shook his head.
No books were produced.
I don’t know if it’s because of the other’s body, or the power to isolate the heavens.
"It should be the power to isolate the heavens..."
Zhang hanging around for a week.
The corpse has also been explored. It is still very easy to detect the most before, but it is easy to detect the level.
This is somewhat similar to the treasure exploration.
Now nothing has appeared. It only shows that this place is isolated from the heavens. Because of this, only countless celestial planes can’t figure it out, or even know that the disciple’s first-class disciple died. Here.
"This is the land of the ancient times. It is said that it has not experienced the baptism of the aliens. It can have a chance to restore the decaying blood and ask the body of the ancient holy to stay here. Is there any saying?" /
The more I think, the more weird it is, the more I am thinking.
In ancient times, apart from the lack of aura, it is not suitable for cultivation. There are too many magical places, and the body of the ancient saint is pleading for it. It is also found here that it is also here to cross, will there be any connection?
The eye of Mingli is running, and Zhang Hang once again turns around.
"There is a channel below this..."
The eyebrows are raised, suddenly in one place, one foot out.
Oh!
棺椁 Move, just like when Zheng Yang was there, an underground passage slowly appeared in front of you.
and Wei Ruyan looked at each other, Zhang Sushang did not hesitate, lifted his foot and went in.
The girl follows it.
The second stone room is exactly the same as the first one. The position of the stone sarcophagus is exactly the same, giving a sense of ancient sky.
The room is empty and there is no one.
"Teacher, Zhengyang brother seems to have been here..."
After looking around for a week, Wei Ruyan suddenly said.
"Have he been here?"
Zhang Sued over.
"Well, there are traces of people on the wall, and the shape should be left by the brothers..."
Wei Wuyan pointed.
Zhang Suhang hurriedly looked at it. Sure enough, I saw a deep pothole on the wall, and the body shape was almost the same as that of Zhengyang. It was good to guess that he broke out with his back.
"Sure enough, I should have seen the corpse in the scorpion, I was scared, it was caused..."
After glanced at it, Zhang Sushang analyzed it and his eyes were curious.
In the end, what is it in this coffin, can it be more frightening than the pleading of the ancient corpse?
"Open it!"
I can't stand it anymore. Zhang hangs two steps to the front, and the palms force.
Oh!
The coffin cover slowly opens, and a figure appears slowly in front of you, quiet and peaceful, like just severing your breath.
The pupils are shrunk and the whole body is tight.
The body that appeared in the coffin turned out to be... Zheng Yang!