Chapter 1732: The chance to promote the ancient holy

"Spring and Autumn Festival?" Zhang hangs.
"The Spring and Autumn Festival is said to be the strongest magic weapon of Confucius. Some people say that it is a book. Some people say that it is a weapon. Others say it is a kind of space object... What is it, no one has seen it, can’t make a unified conclusion. , will it be a painting?"
Xing Jiansheng analyzed: "Otherwise, the strong ones of the philosophers, why did they break the seal here when they came? And, know that Zhao Ya has this special ability, and take it away in advance?"
Zhang Hang meditation.
What he said is not without reason.
The news from the outside world is not necessarily correct. It is like holding the mother symbol and entering the main hall. The mother is in his hand, but where is the main hall... I have not seen the trace until now.
Spring and Autumn Festival, the legend is a book, not necessarily a painting.
Continue to look at the picture, the cover is hidden, although the content can not be clearly seen, it can be seen that it is covered with snow, slightly desolated, a pair of cold winter transit.
"There is a time rule..."
After carefully, in this picture, there is not only space power, but also time spread, that is, the time in the painting is not the same as the time flow of the outside world.
The outside world is only late autumn, and the picture is already cold winter.
In the picture, there is time to exist... It’s hard to be true. Is it really a Spring and Autumn Festival?
If so, you have to it anyway, no matter whether the other party is a family or not, you will not be merciful.
"Right, I don't know, the little character will definitely recognize it!"
A movement in my heart.
He didn't know much about the news of the ancient times, but the small characters are different. It is the key that the Confucius specialized in refining and entering the Confucius Temple. It is sure to recognize the Spring and Autumn Annals.
Think of this, the spirit is moving in the past.
"Spring and Autumn Festival? Thanks to what you want, this is the [four season map] that Confucius painted!"
The small symbol stretches in the folding space, and the paper is squeaky under the wind.
"Four Seasons?"
"When you came, did you find the pavilion outside? Spring, summer, autumn and winter, representing the four seasons!" Xiao Fufu explained.
Zhang Zhang slammed and nodded.
At that time, I saw the so-called Spring Warm House and Xia Yu Lou, and didn't care. At this moment, it really is.
Moreover, the Confucius broke through the secrets of the Great Saint, and it is the world, the evolution of spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round... Will there be a certain connection?
"This four-season map, what role does it make the strong people of the philosophers so hearty?" Understand that it is not the Spring and Autumn Festival, the heart is slightly lost, and Zhang Su is curious at the same time.
Even if it is not a grand ceremony, it is estimated that it is not a weak treasure. Otherwise, it is impossible to make so many strong people so heart-warming.
"The Four Seasons map, it looks like a picture, actually contains the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the time flow rate is faster than the outside... probably about twice, that is, it has been cultivated for two years, outside It’s only been a year... It’s an excellent treasure for cultivating talent!

A small character.
Zhang Xuan nodded, deep in thought.
The reason why Zhangjia became the first family, long-lasting, the most important thing is to have a blood pool, the soul can have a longer time, and the practice of martial arts.
The headquarters of the Masters, there are countless geniuses, the nine-star teacher pointed out, less detours, is one aspect, more importantly, the Spring and Autumn Hall, there is a time difference with the outside world.
Zhengyang’s progress is so fast, he is quicker than him, and the Warriors’ Church inherits it. It’s just one. Another reason is to enter here to practice.
This four-season map, used for two years in a year, is indeed a weak treasure.
"But...as far as I know, the most important thing about this picture is not the time difference, but... the Confucius is banned, part of the world!"
Stop for a moment, think of something, the small character continues.
"Seal world?" After a moment, Zhang Sushou smiled and said: "In this painting, the power of space, the ban on some of the world, is normal!"
Ordinary folding space is to open up a world, can accommodate items, but can not adapt to life, such as: storage ring.
Senior, like the greenhouse, can survive and grow plants, but after a long time, it will not communicate with the outside world, and the ecological environment will be destroyed. Over time, the aura will be weak and life will be unsustainable.
His current folding space is this level, it needs aura supply, in order to better benign development, unlike the famous mainland, you can create aura, create a new life, and form a dynamic balance.
This painting, with its own rules of time, can evolve in spring, summer, autumn and winter. It should be the same as the previous jungle world. It can breed life and automatically create aura, which is naturally more advanced than his folding space.
It’s not surprising that the Confucius created it and banned one side of the world.
"It's normal...but you have to think about it, this is the world of the ancient times!"
"The world of ancient times? How about it? Can it be different from the present world? The most aura is enough..."
Zhang Hang does not care.
In ancient times, the ability to create Confucius and 72 sages is so much more powerful, but the aura is more abundant than now, but what about it? The banned side of the world, after all, is a small world, it is impossible to compare with the vast place of the famous mainland.
"No..."
The voice has not fallen, and Zhang Hang’s pupil shrinks:
What do you mean by banned the world at that time? Doesn’t it mean... here, have a chance to break through to the ancient holy?

Yang Shi and Xing Jiansheng, have talked with him about a lot of things about ancient sacredness. For nearly 10,000 years, this side of the world seems to have lost something. Many practitioners have reached the immortality. The great consummation is that it is impossible to break through the last battle and achieve the ancient holy.
Because of this, the ancient saints voluntarily fell asleep and woke up in battle, only to continue life.
Nearly 10,000 years ago, only something was lost. If this world is in the Confucius, it is banned. Doesn't it mean that that kind of thing still exists, enough to make people break through this realm?
"Yes, or do you think that these people are so hard?"
The small character continues.
"It turns out that...this painting involves the opportunity to break through the ancient holy...no wonder, so desperate!"
Zhang Hang suddenly realized.
He is now the peak of the golden body, but close to the ancient holy, can not find this opportunity, has been trapped in the realm of the great sanctuary, is definitely a torture.
Now, the opportunity is in front of you, anyway, you have to get it!
"Thank you for reminding me, Xiao Fufu, suddenly found that you still use it..."
The eyes are shining, and the picture is hanging and laughing.
If you are not this guy, know this thing, know these secrets, if you don’t get it, you will miss this treasure.
"..." small character.
I saw my son smirking, and the sword was stunned and confused.
This is... happy crazy? d