The entrance of Zhanlu Valley!
Wu’s carriage team, Yue’s carriage team, and Confucius’ carriage team were all blocked outside.
When the soldiers of Wu and Yue were on guard against each other, they also looked at Confucius's carriage team curiously.
Wen Zhong stared at Confucius' carriage for a while, showing doubts. At this moment, several Jinwu princes deliberately covered their faces with awe-inspiring righteousness. Wen Zhong, as the reincarnation of Zhao Gongming, did not recognize him. After all, Confucius' appearance at this moment was not accurate. Looks good.
"Fan Li, is that Confucius?" Wen Zhong frowned and looked at the carriage not far away.
"Yes, at Confucius' place, we found the righteousness that Master Ou Yezi wanted, and invited Confucius to come. I wonder if Master Ou Yezi will meet!" Fan Li nodded.
"Meet Master Ou Yezi? Haha, we haven't even been able to enter the valley, how could he?" Wen Zhong showed a trace of disdain.
On the other side, Sun Wu also showed a look of surprise.
Although Confucius did not release the sea of great roads, Sun Wu's military strategist had a sea of five thousand miles of great roads. Naturally, he was not an ordinary person, and he could see some clues.
"Sun Wu, if my guess is correct, the person in the carriage should be Confucius who is traveling around the world and becoming the laughing stock of all countries!" Wu Zixu smiled at Sun Wu in a low voice.
Sun Wu frowned and nodded: "Looking at his students' Confucian robes, I guessed it. This Confucius is unfathomable, and the power of the Dao is probably stronger than mine!"
"No, I am not as strong as you. In this world, including my great ways, none are as good as yours!" Wu Zixu said confidently.
"Doctor Wu, you praise me too much!" Sun Wu said with a bitter smile.
Wu Zixu shook his head: "The great road is not only judged by the sea of great roads, but also must conform to the times! In this era, the world conquers each other, so this is the time when your military strategist is popular. The sea of great roads of Confucius is bigger than you, why do you travel around the world? , kings from all over the world avoid using it? Because, it is useless! His avenue is useless and does not adapt to this era. What is the use of no matter how good the avenue is? But you are different. Don't belittle yourself. Your military strategist is what is needed most. , Victory in every battle! That’s what all countries need, so your avenue is stronger than anyone else’s!”
Sun Wu frowned slightly, thoughtfully!
"Don't worry, I promise you that I will help you find Master Ou Yezi and help you get a holy sword!" Wu Zixu said solemnly.
"Confucius came with the generals, could Confucius...?" Sun Wu frowned.
"Huh, Ou Yezi said back then that his holy sword would only be cast for those who have a great influence on the current situation, and your military strategist, Sun Wu, is the one who has a great influence on the current situation, and Confucius? His great way will not be used by this era. What's the use of recognition?" Wu Zixu said confidently.
"But...!" Sun Wu frowned at Wu Zixu's assertion.
"Look, Confucius will never be able to enter the gate of Zhanlu Valley today!" Wu Zixu said confidently.
Just as Wu Zixu finished speaking, the general who had just entered the Zhanlu Valley to report came out of the valley again.
"Mr. Confucius, my master has invited me, please!" The general immediately came out to greet him.
Wu Zixu: "...!"
Genre: “……!”
Under the blank gazes of the two men, Confucius' carriage drove into the Zhanlu Valley. Even a group of Confucius' students followed him in.
At this moment, Xi Shi, the daughter-in-law of the King of Yue, Wen Zhong, the minister of the State of Yue, Wu Zixu, the official of the Wu State, and Sun Wu, the general of the Wu State, were blocked outside. They all looked at Confucius' carriage strutting in with extremely ugly expressions, and felt a surge in their hearts. I yelled and scolded but I could only hold it in.
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Confucius didn't know how difficult it was to enter the Zhanlu Valley, and even the officials of Wu and Yue could stop it. This shows Ou Yezi's temper. Not only that, even if the king of Wu and Yue came in person, it would not be easy for him to see Ou Yezi. That's why he didn't Come in person.
Confucius didn't understand Wu Zixu and Wen Zhong's astonishment, but he quickly reached the center of the valley.
In the center, there are some servants who are constantly stoking the furnace fire, and some are constantly activating the underground springs to quench the fire. The entire valley is busy.
There is also a waterfall in Zhanlu Mountain, which looks extremely beautiful.
The general looked at Confucius with curiosity at this moment, wondering why the master valued Confucius so much.
"Mr. Confucius, my master is waiting in the pavilion in front. I have never seen my master waiting for someone so happily, and even took out the wine from his collection! You are so lucky!" the general said with a smile.
The Confucius student on the side rolled his eyes. As expected, this go-getter couldn't speak.
If the teacher hadn't stopped him from speaking, he and his group would have definitely sprayed Gan Jiang to death. What the hell does this mean? Or is your master giving me teacher face
Confucius stopped the students from getting angry because Confucius understood the straightforwardness of generals.
Confucius got off the carriage, and in the pavilion not far away, an old man in yellow robe had already stood up.
The old man was not tall, but he exuded an extremely sharp aura. It was so sharp that when viewed from a distance, it was as if he was seeing the most ferocious soldier in the world. He asked Ziyu and others to protect Confucius.
"Ancestor of Soldiers?" Confucius' pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the old man.
"Ah? Soldier Ancestor? Mr. Confucius, are you mistaken? Are you talking about the grandson of the Soldier Saint just now? They didn't come in!" The general suddenly said strangely.
"He's right, general, don't be rude!" the old man in the distance said calmly.
Soldier ancestor
To be precise, it was the weapon spirit of the Sky-Opening Axe, the Bingzu, the Bingzu, whom Donghuang Taiyi knew. Later, he got some fragments of the Skyaxe and fused them into flesh. On the bank of the North Sea, Donghuang Taiyi and Sanqing merged them together. Finally, his body was divided into the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Tai Chi Diagram, Chaos Banner, Five Directions Flag, Abi Sword, Yuantu Sword, etc.
The most important thing is that Bingzu and Donghuang Taiyi never knew each other without fighting. In order to save his soul, Donghuang Taiyi fused it with the innate gourd and the Lu Ya at that time to form the immortal-killing gourd.
The soul of Bing Ancestor became the immortal flying knife in the immortal gourd, and was connected to Lu Ya.
After Lord Lu Yadao died at the Sword Spirit Sect, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword was also destroyed.
In front of me, the appearance of Bingzu? Confucius suddenly trembled, thinking of his nephew, Lu Ya.
"Zhan Lushan, Ou Yezi, have you ever seen Confucius? Hahahahaha!" Ou Yezi laughed suddenly.
Ou Yezi didn't know what method he used, but he actually recognized Confucius as the alter ego of Donghuang Taiyi.
"Teacher!" A group of students protected Confucius and looked at Ou Yezi warily.
Confucius waved his hand and walked over with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years. I never thought I would see you again!"
"Ten thousand years!" Ou Yezi also laughed.
Confucius nodded: "Almost!"
For a moment, the generals and Confucius students all looked confused.
"Please!" Ou Yezi signaled.
Confucius nodded, stepped forward, and asked a group of students to wait.
Ou Yezi, he is the reincarnation of the Sky-Opening Ax weapon spirit.
The Sky-Opening Ax was the most ferocious weapon in the Pangu world and the leader of all the weapons in the world. It can be said that all the weapons in the Pangu world originated from him. It is no wonder that now the swords are ranked the best in the world.
The ancestor of thousands of soldiers in the world, if he is not the best in the world in making swords, who can be worthy of this title
Confucius stepped onto the pavilion. Ou Yezi invited Confucius into the pavilion and asked him to take a seat.
The two of them were not polite and sat down separately.
In the distance, their respective students and disciples looked curious, wondering what Confucius and Ou Yezi had to do with each other.
"It's really dangerous at the Sword Spirit Sect!" Ou Yezi poured a glass of wine for Confucius.
Confucius was not polite either. After taking a sip, the wine was not intoxicating, but made Confucius feel warm.
"Danger? It's the same for you, right?" Confucius said with a smile.
It's all death anyway, whether it's dangerous or not, it doesn't matter to the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife.
"Fart, back then, I was trapped in a gourd. If I hadn't met you, why would I have died together with Lu Ya? Lu Ya and I are connected by the same fate. If he died, I would have to die! Do you know how I feel? ?" Ou Yezi glared at Confucius.
With a bang, Ou Yezi took a sip of wine.
"You and Lu Ya are connected by fate. We will die together. You have been reincarnated. Where is Lu Ya?" Confucius asked anxiously.
Not only Confucius was anxious, but not far away, the eyes of the Golden Crow Princes suddenly lit up, and their faces all turned red.
You must know that there are now only nine of the top ten Golden Crow princes, and Daojun Lu Ya will always be a pain in their hearts.
Lu Ya may have been reincarnated at this moment, so the brothers can't wait.
Ou Yezi glanced at Confucius, showed a slight smile and said: "Don't worry, I will tell you later, but this time, it was a coincidence. I asked them to help me find some righteousness, and they actually found you!"
"Oh?" Confucius asked curiously.
"Lu Ya and I died together. Our souls were special. At that time, we almost disappeared into thin air. Lu Ya was also stubborn. He actually would rather disappear into thin air than return his kindness to me. He also said that he almost died back then because of me. After living for so long, I have been trapped in a gourd for so many years, let me be free!" Ou Yezi said after taking a sip of wine.
"He...!" Confucius said worriedly.
"The little guy is angry with me, so I naturally kept his true spirit. However, he can't be reincarnated for the time being. In my place, I will reforge a peerless body for him and let him wake up when the time comes!" Ou Yezi said proudly.
"Recast his body?" Confucius asked curiously.
"Yes, the body I gave him must be extraordinary. That's why I asked for righteousness to temper it and open it. You just happened to be here, so I said it was a coincidence!" Ou Yezi said with a smile.
"Forging swords? You want to forge swords and use a sword as a body for Lu Ya?" Confucius looked at Ou Yezi with an expression on his face.
"What? You don't believe in my ability?" Ou Yezi's eyes suddenly widened due to his violent temper.
"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that now that humanity is flourishing, the sword body you forged for him is not a Tao body after all!" Confucius frowned.
"Fart, I will treat him badly! Do you know what the sword I forged is? Even Zulong came to beg me! He couldn't let go of that Tai'a sword. Do you think I will treat Lu Ya badly? Or do you? Is the sword I made good?" Ou Yezi glared.
But Confucius insisted: "No matter how strong the sword you forged is, can it be as good as the Four Swords of Killing Immortals?"
"Hahahahaha, are you competing with Zhu Xian's Four Swords? Comparing with Xuanyuan Sword? Competing with Qingping Sword? It seems that in your eyes, these swords are stronger than the swords I forged?" Ou Yezi laughed.
"What? In this world, are there any more divine swords than these fragments of the Sky-Opening Ax?" Confucius frowned in disbelief.
"Of course!" Ou Yezi said solemnly.
"How come I don't know!" Confucius shook his head.
"Open Sky Axe! How do you think this compares to the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?" Ou Yezi sneered.
"You are using strong words to make excuses. There is no comparison. The Sky-Opening Ax is the ancestor of all weapons in the world, and the four swords of Zhuxian are all made from its fragments. Wait, what do you mean? These holy swords you forged, you still want to Is it better than the Sky-Opening Ax?" Confucius suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Humph, you still have some knowledge!" Ou Yezi sneered.
"Impossible, you are just the reincarnation of the weapon spirit of the Sky Axe. Can you forge something of the level of the Sky Axe?" Confucius looked unbelieving.
But Ou Yezi shook his head: "Do you know where the Sky Axe came from? What is its material?"
"Opening Sky Axe?" Confucius frowned slightly, obviously not sure.
"The material of the Sky-Opening Ax is called Chaos Raw Stone! It comes from the Chaos Magnetic Sea in the universe, the birthplace of Pangu!" Ou Yezi explained.
"Chaos Rough Stone? Comes from the Chaos Magnetic Sea?" Confucius thought thoughtfully.
"Yes, ten thousand years ago, Zulong just returned from the Chaos Magnetic Sea and brought back all ten chaos rough stones from the Chaos Magnetic Sea!" Ou Yezi explained.
"Did you bring them all back? Ten rough chaos stones?" Confucius' expression changed.
"Yes, it is equivalent to ten unforged Sky-Opening Axes. Do you think this material is comparable to the Four Swords of Zhuxian?" Ou Yezi said with a smile.
Confucius' expression flashed.
"Chaos rough stone is extremely strong and contains the energy of chaos. Even Ancestral Dragon cannot forge it. But, I can! I can use ten chaos rough stones to forge divine weapons. Zulong gave me all ten chaos rough stones, and I only need to cast a Tai'a sword for him, and the remaining nine pieces are all mine. I cast the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword and the Gongbu Sword, and now, there are still seven pieces left!" Ou Yezi said confidently.
"Seven raw chaos stones? Medieval holy sword?" Confucius' expression changed slightly.
"You think, if I use the Chaos Raw Stone to build a body for Lu Ya, it's no better?" Ou Yezi immediately sneered and took a sip of wine, and said proudly.