Chapter 679

"Come down." a voice sounded in Yang Hongwu's mind. It was an old voice and looked very tired.

"Who?"

"Don't worry, I won't be bad for you," said the voice.

"Who are you?" Yang Hongwu frowned, but he wouldn't go down so easily.

"Yes, don't be afraid. You'll know who I am when you come down," said the voice.

"Brother, I don't suggest going down," Nini said.

"I don't recommend it either. It's too dangerous." Liuli said at this time.

"Well, the two sisters are right. Brother, it's too dangerous to go down. It's best not to go." even the cat said so.

"Don't you want nine Yin beads?" the voice said again.

After looking at the bottom, I can't see the bottom. Nine Yin beads. If it's nine Yin beads, I must get them. If I can't get the nine Yin beads, the nine day Xuanyin tower can't be complete, and I can't get the real secret. The nine day Xuanyin tower can't be opened completely. Yang Hongwu has a hunch that there is a huge secret in the nine day Xuanyin tower, This huge secret can only be known after the Jiutian Xuanyin tower is completely restored.

At this time, the spirit of the fairy tower had not recovered, but it seemed to wake up a little.

"Go!"

Yang Hongwu had a message in his mind.

It was the spirit of the fairy tower. After such a trace of information came out, Yang Hongwu had no choice but to let the fairy tower deliver other news, which made Yang Hongwu very helpless.

Senta let herself down.

It can be seen that below, there are nine Yin beads, another part of the fairy tower.

"If you're really worried, you can use your split. Your psychic cat split." the voice said again.

Yang Hongwu thought, it's good.

When the idea moved, the psychic cat appeared separately.

For Yang Hongwu, the psychic cat was killed separately. For Yang Hongwu, it is not fatal, but it will reduce his strength and take a long time to recover.

No life-threatening.

However, in case something really happens to the separation, after more than a month, if you want to participate in the ranking war of Xianfu and enter the five pole space, the danger will be great.

The psychic cat split appeared around me. At this time, the strength of the psychic cat split increased. Because my cultivation improved, the strength of the split naturally became a lot stronger.

However, if the mysterious guy below really wants to be bad for himself, his separated strength will be easily killed even if he is promoted to another level.

Yang Hongwu quickened his pace.

After eighty breaths, the split fell to the bottom.

Because of the order of the mysterious man, Yang Hongwu did not encounter any powerful brutes or monsters on the way.

The journey was smooth, but along the way, Yang Hongwu clearly felt a lot of powerful breath. These powerful breath, and even several strengths were stronger than the demon king.

It's incredible.

The lower the aura, the more intense it is.

Therefore, Yang Hongwu, a separate body, has also obtained great benefits in the process of continuous decline.

It's just a pity that this is just a puppet, not a real psychic cat body. Otherwise, Yang Hongwu's strength will be more than ten times, or even thousands of times higher than now.

At the bottom, a transmission array appeared in front of him.

"Enter the transmission array and you will be transmitted in." the voice said.

Without hesitation, Yang Hongwu stepped on the transmission array, and a light flashed. Yang Hongwu just felt dizzy. Then the next moment, he appeared in a special space. The spirit of fairies in this space is very strong, and the surrounding scenery is beautiful, just like a fairyland among people.

In this fairy secret land, a middle-aged man in Confucian clothes sat by the pond with a fishing rod in his hand.

"Who are you?" looking at this man, Yang Hongwu can't feel a breath of him. He is more ordinary than ordinary people. It seems that this world is him. If he doesn't use the naked eye, he can't feel his existence at all. He clearly sees him sitting there, but there's no breath. It's terrible. It's terrible.

Although this is only Yang Hongwu's separation, his eyesight is still there. What he sees is the same as what he sees. If he can't see it, he will do the same.

"I..." the man sighed and turned around. He looked like an ordinary Confucian. He was ordinary and didn't see any special.

However, there, it gave Yang Hongwu a very harmonious appearance, as if he were the world.

It reminds Yang Hongwu of a word, the unity of heaven and man.

Yes, it is the unity of heaven and man, which is perfectly integrated into heaven and earth.

He is there, he is heaven and earth, harmonious to the extreme, there is nothing wrong.

Yang Hongwu took a deep breath. I'm afraid the Confucian scholar's cultivation has reached the realm of the great emperor.

Only the great emperor can achieve the unity of heaven and man, the real unity of heaven and man. Ordinary people, even the great sage, can't do it.

"I once had a name called Kong Qiu!" said the Confucian scholar.

Yang Hongwu heard nothing at first. He just felt that the name was a little familiar, but suddenly, Yang Hongwu's eyes widened.

Kong Qiu, special, Kong Qiu, isn't this NIMA the name of Confucius?

Sage Confucius, that is a famous figure on earth. He is the founder of Confucianism. He is really powerful.

"Sage Kong, you... You're not kidding me, are you the Kong Qiu?" Yang Hongwu didn't know what to say, and his words trembled.

"Yes, you and I come from the same place." Confucius looked at Yang Hongwu and said, "I didn't expect that for so many years, another fellow came from these nine days and ten places. We've been waiting too long."

"Elder, you... Where do you really come from?" Yang Hongwu took a deep breath. "So, Chiyou, Xingtian, Baiqi, etc. are they also from that place?"

The Confucian nodded and said, "yes, we all come from the same place. A fellow townsman will appear every 9000 years. However, after arriving at Zhang Sanfeng, he has not appeared for 100000 years, and you are the one we have waited for for 100000 years."

100000 years.

Yang Hongwu was stunned.

Nine thousand years, and to oneself is one hundred thousand years.

In that part of the world, Zhang Sanfeng was in the Ming Dynasty, while he was in the 21st century. The gap is only a few hundred years, but here, how can it be 100000 years?

Moreover, it seems that after coming to this world, everyone is a man of great talent and wisdom. What about himself? Is he just an ordinary person?

"Elder, is there any difference between this world and ours? Or is there any connection?" Yang Hongwu asked.

This is what Yang Hongwu is very curious about. Of course, Yang Hongwu can't fully believe what Confucius said.