Chapter 1612: My origin will not scare you

When the Confucius appeared, the entire Fairy Market was quiet, and the faces of hundreds of millions of people showed a deep awe and gratitude. It is as if a devout believer saw the true God.
"Wait, see the Master!"
After a few moments, everyone bowed down, forehead and pestle on the ground, and their face was very respectful.
Heaven doesn't give birth to Confucius, immortal ruins are like a long night!
One of the three magnificent giants of the Confucius Fairy Fair, once assisted the old ruins to defeat the Xiantu indigenous people, established the Xianxu Dynasty, prepared for the Baiyue Academy, and created the Dayan Taoist rule. He has received his advice.
He practiced the world with magical powers, unpredictable magical powers, overwhelming power, and hung down the ruins of the ruins for 10,000 years.
In the eyes of the world, his status is very high, just like the true of Buddha!
Not because the Confucius can press people with authority, but the respect of the dead from the heart!
The Confucius came out of the mountain, simple and ancient, pure and natural, without the surrounding of radiant light and colorful color, nor could it roar and roar, and even do not suppress people with prestige.
He simply stood there and floated out of thin air, but as it should have been, it was a matter of nature, showing that his control of this world avenue has reached the point of perfection.
As if he were part of the avenue.
His face is not very old, and there are only a few wrinkles. His face is clean and handsome, but his eyes are extremely old, with traces of years passing, as if the sea and the mulberry fields are hidden in it, incomparably deep and wisdom.
"Master, finally out of the mountain!"
"Do you want to fight in person and fight against Jiang Taichu?"
"Jiang Taichu, even if he was a reincarnation of a true immortal, and the old demon resurrected, is definitely not the opponent of the Master!"
"Tianyou Xianxu, fortunately we have a Master!"
Many monks "exposed" a shocking "color" and could not keep calm.
This is one of the last cards of the Xianxu, the Master is like the pillar of the sky, one of the most respected and powerful ones, standing at the top of the Xianxu all living beings, can be called the patron saint of Xianxu , Far surpassing the fire emperor and many cave teachings! In fact, many Sheng Huang and Dong Tian Zhang Jiao are proud to get the guidance of the Master!
Therefore, the Xianxu monks basically still believed that Jiang Tian was not an opponent of the Master.
"It is worthy of being a sage who came out every ten thousand years!"
Jiang Tian looked at Confucius, his pupils shrank, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Even with his strong consciousness and deep skills, when facing the Confucius, there is still a kind of high mountain back, like the feeling of being in the abyss, it is not easy to shake and difficult to spy.
After all, this is a veteran who lives for thousands of years. He has experienced the battle between Nanmen and Xiantu. He has more than 10,000 years of life. Although he is less powerful and experienced than Jiang Tian, ​​who is a man of the two worlds, he is also a star. The supreme power of the department.
But Jiang Tian was still relaxed.
Although it is not easy to shake, it is not impossible to shake. Confucius was in Jiang Tian's eyes, but it was harder to kill.
"In the next hundred months, the Confucius, a poor and sour deceased Confucian, Mr. Teacher, met the Taoist friends from the beginning!"
To everyone's surprise, Confucius met Jiang Tian without any anger, but stood still in Sanli and bowed with respect.
"Premier, be careful!"
"Your Majesty, this son is so powerful that I have to guard!"
"This old thief must be uneasy and kind!"
The tyrants and the killers all "revealed" the "color" of vigilance, tension and fear, and they were all tense. Many magical powers and magical weapons were ready to go, just like seeing a peerless killer.
"Repair outside the territory, Jiang Taichu, I have seen the Master!"
Jiang Tian just smiled indifferently and returned the gift without hesitation.
"Lao Chuan has seen from the ancient books left by the former court of heaven, on the ancient immortal earth, some people with special roots and blood lines are like the sons of the heavenly family and the gods of the immortal fetus. Beheading the power of God. Before that, the old deceased thought it was a fallacy. Seeing today, I realized that what I said is not true! Do you have many inheritances from the ancient heaven in the solar system? "
Confucius glanced at the rugged Xuantian Mountains, then took a few deep glances at Jiang Tian, ​​faced with the "color" of emotion, and sighed.
His hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and the old Tsing Yi was stretched like a flag, giving people a feeling of being at ease, yet steady as Mount Tai.
"Different ancient heavens, what is it?"
"Teacher, although you have a good talent and a good cultivation base, after all, you are confined to the small place of the South Gate Galaxy. How do you know the vastness of the universe and the vastness of the Xinghai!"
Jiang Tian smiled faintly, calming his mind and saying, "It is stronger than the ancient immortal earth exercises and stronger than the immortal ruins. It is like a sea of ​​smoke. Unfortunately, you don't know!"
In this life, the reason why he practiced so fast, and condensed the chaotic body, he relied on the heavenly treasures and fairy materials left by the ancient sages. Otherwise, it is also a coincidence that "women" can't cook without rice.
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But when it comes to meritorious practices, most of Jiang Tian's methods come from the central galaxy, or even the fairy realm and the realm.
"In the beginning, Daoyou, can you tell me, where did you come from?"
Confucius heard the words, his body shook slightly, his face "color" was also very dignified, "revealed" the "color" of deep thought and curiosity, asked:
"In fact, the old age has studied you for a long time. There are many kinds of opinions about your origin. Some people say that you get a surprise, some people say that you are a fairy, and some people say that you are Sheng Huang and Ao. The reincarnation of the emperor. But the deeper the study of old age, the more wrong it is! "
"The reincarnation said, there is nothing in the world. And even Ao Huang and others were suppressed by the change of the avenue at that time, and they could not successfully pass through their fairy land skills. But you have successfully improved the inheritance of the big tyrants!"
"I don't believe in the story of the fairy tales and the romance, but the strength can be inherited quickly, but the mind" ", strategy and war intentions are not."
"Since the Xianxu war with you, I feel like a life of tens of thousands of years, the heart of the Tao is as strong as a diamond, stable as a rock, the calculation is as deep as the sea, and the determination is as strong as the God of War who has experienced numerous wars. From your eyes, from your actions, I can't see the slightest panic and hesitation. It seems that all changes in this world are within your expectations, and you can make the most sensible and optimized choices instantly! "
"Listening to what you said today, I believe that your origin is by no means a reincarnation ..."
With that said, he looked at Jiang Tian, ​​with the "color" of inquiry.
Jiang Tian smiled faintly: "I am indeed a reincarnation!"
"You are really Ao Huang or Chong Li, how is this possible!"
Many people are shocked by their face.
"Impossible! At the beginning, Emperor Ao did not return to the virtual realm in half a step, but was suppressed by the change of Heaven and Earth Avenue, and his strength was only equivalent to the peak of Huashen. And you, with time, why not return to virtual?"
Even Master thought he couldn't believe it, and his eyes were astonished. Suddenly he seemed enlightened in his heart, and said softly: "Did you come from the legendary central galaxy?"
Because he had participated in the action of killing and killing Ao Huang in the beginning, but obviously, Jiang Tian's strength is now far superior to Ao Huang.
"You all know the existence of the Central Galaxy ..."
Jiang Tian took a deep look at the Master.
"Half step back to virtual? Back to virtual? What is that!"
Jiang Tian smiled coldly, "delighted" the "color" of the face, and then looked up at the sky, his deep eyes seemed to pass through the endless fairy soil, penetrate the heavy magic circle, penetrate the hundreds of millions of planes, as if to see that high above , Immortal, enveloped in endless fairy light, suppressing all the supreme world, leisurely said:
"In the last life, I once arrived in the fairy realm, slaughtered tens of thousands of immortals, shared the esteem of the immortals, known as the fairy emperor, and stepped into the realm, flush with the Taoist Buddha, and almost created a big world that belongs to me ..."
These few words, he used sounds to convey the sound, and did not let the outside world hear, only the Master could hear.
"What? Is there really a fairyland in this world, can it really become an immortal? There are real gods ..."
Confucius' face "color" was shocked.
In the Fairy Market, his magical powers are supreme, as if they are random, pure and natural, and seem to be omnipotent, full of wisdom and philosophy.
But at the moment, in front of Jiang Tian, ​​he was like an ignorant child, with ignorance and longing.
The South Gate monk, some people once used the starry teleportation circle to enter the central galaxy, but they still belong to the opposite edge of the central galaxy. The messages returned by these monks are nothing more than words. The legends of the fairy world are unknown.
In the South Gate galaxy, in history, being able to cultivate to the of change has been the limit. The return to the virtual, the merging of the true immortals, and the ascension to the fairy realm are all illusory legends. No monk has ever done it in history. Even reaching the central galaxy is a luxury.
"Sin, of course!"
Jiang Tian laughed:
"Not to mention the fairy after the feathering soared into the fairy realm. It is said that the true fairy can be three thousand years old as the spring, and the three thousand years old as the autumn. It is a long time. But a spring and autumn is just a million years old. The sun, the broken stars, the freedom to travel the universe, using the galaxy as the bath, and the sun and moon as the pillow bag. In this way, it can be called a fairy! "
"As for the fairy world fairy ... the universe collapsed and all the realms were destroyed. He didn't move at all, and Shouyuan was almost in line with the sky!"
The Master was dumbfounded, as if listening to a heavenly book.
He never thought that he would be so small.
He was in Xianxu, a sage who came out every 10,000 years, the three giants of the world, and the old market emperor and teacher, and friends, standing on the top of the of transformation. In this world, he can be described as one person, above hundreds of millions of people. But he never thought that the world was so vast.
A world that is vast and beyond his knowledge.
Jiang Tian looked at the dumbfounded Confucius, his eyes slowly blooming a hint of murder, and said with a smile: "You and I are considered to be from the newspaper door, can we go to war?"
As soon as the word came out, the audience was shocked.
The whole fairy market is shocked!
Jiang Taichu was so overbearing that he dared to challenge the Master!