After pausing for a moment, the Immeasurable Daoist continued, "Unfortunately, I didn't see clearly what was locked up. However, I felt that the thing locked up there seemed to be a mysterious creature, but I don't know what kind of creature it is."
Lin Feng asked, "Didn't you try to investigate it?"
Daoist Wuliang replied, "Of course I did! However, when I tried to investigate what it was, I suddenly felt a cold killing intent envelop my body, so I quickly left! "
"Could it have been the killing intent coming from the black barrier?" Lin Feng couldn't help but frown.
Daoist Wuliang shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's precisely because I don't know where the killing intent came from that I felt that something was amiss!"
Said Lin Feng. "The Confucian Sect is very mysterious. It's normal that they have many secrets. Let's not touch the Confucian Sect's secrets. After all, we're just guests of the Confucian Sect. If we touch their secrets, we don't know what will happen."
Daoist Wuliang nodded and said, "I know!"
"That's good. You've been busy the entire night. Go back and rest!" Lin Feng said.
Daoist Wuliang didn't stay at Lin Feng's place for long and returned to his room to rest.
Once the damned Daoist Wuliang left, Lin Feng couldn't help but rub his head.
He hoped that the experts of the Confucian Sect hadn't noticed Daoist Wuliang's actions.
If they did, it would be rather troublesome.
At that time, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.
The next day …
Mister Zhu came to Lin Feng's place.
When he saw Lin Feng, Mister Zhu smiled and said, "Young friend, have you gotten used to living here?"
"The scenery here is beautiful, and the weather is pleasant. This junior is very comfortable!" Lin Feng said.
Mister Zhu smiled and said, "That's good. I've come to bring you to the Saint's Palace!"
"The Nine Scrolls of Confucian Ancient Poems are enshrined in the Sage's Palace. Therefore, we need to go to the Sage's Palace and offer the Nine Scrolls of Confucian Ancient Poems as a sacrifice!"
When Lin Feng heard that, he was surprised. He asked curiously, "The Nine Scrolls of Confucian Poetry doesn't sound like an ordinary book. Is there something special about it?"
Teacher Zhu smiled and said, "The truth is that the Nine Volumes of Confucian Poetry is a bronze book. In the beginning, it was used as a medium to record the poems of Confucian Virtuous Paragons, but as time passed and more and more poems were recorded, the Nine Volumes of Confucian Poetry also changed!"
"I'm sure you've heard of the saying that words are alive."
"And the words gave these ancient poems spirituality. Under the nourishment of these ancient poems, this ancient bronze book gradually gave birth to its own deity!"
Hearing this.
Lin Feng couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder.
In that case …
Right now, the Nine Scrolls of Confucian Sect's Ancient Poems were equivalent to an extremely powerful magic treasure.
However.
This kind of magic treasure was very different from ordinary magic treasures.
Because …
This magic treasure had been fused with the will of many Confucian Virtuous Paragons.
In fact, if the ancient poems he had composed could be recorded in the Nine Scrolls of Confucian Poetry …
When the time came …
The Nine Scrolls of Confucian Sect's Ancient Poems would be imprinted with his will.
…
Before long, Lin Feng followed Teacher Zhu to the Sage's palace.
In front of the Sage's palace was a huge plaza.
At this moment, there were many cultivators gathered in the plaza.
The cultivators in the plaza were all members of the Confucian Sect.
There were many attendants, elders, grand elders, and even the sect master.
In addition, the five vice sect masters of the Confucian Sect were also present.
The first vice sect master of the Confucian Sect was none other than Xu Ming's father, Xu Zishan.
He was a cultivator who looked to be in his fifties or sixties.
But in reality, Xu Zishan had already cultivated for thirty million years.
In the Confucian Sect, there weren't many people older than him.
As for the sect master of the Confucian Sect, he was an old man with a sage-like demeanor. His name was Sun Zhongshu.
It was said that he was about to step down as the sect master of the Confucian Sect.
And Xu Zishan had the highest chance of inheriting the position of sect master of the Confucian Sect.
Perhaps it was for this reason that Xu Ming was becoming more and more arrogant.
He didn't even pay attention to people a generation older than him like Scholar Ning and Fairy Yuechan.
But today, Xu Ming didn't appear.
This was because the matter of yesterday's welcome banquet had already spread throughout the Confucian Sect.
Many people were talking about this matter.
And Xu Ming naturally became the laughingstock of everyone. This was because Xu Ming was normally arrogant.
He had a high and mighty attitude.
So his reputation in the Confucian Sect wasn't very good.
As a result …
When Xu Ming suffered a great loss, many people couldn't help but take pleasure in his misfortune.
Xu Ming was a person who cared a lot about face.
After such a matter, how could he have the face to attend today's banquet?
He didn't want to see those people mocking him.
…
"Master, that fellow walking next to Teacher Zhu is Lin Feng!"
Wu Tianyuan pointed at Lin Feng.
Xu Zishan looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng was expressionless.
"I've seen Lin Baitian back then. His son's ability is much worse than his father's, but his personality is much more arrogant than his father's!"
Xu Zishan couldn't help but sneer.
Wu Tianyuan was overjoyed.
He thought he knew his master quite well.
Now that he saw the sneer on his master's face …
Wu Tianyuan knew that his master must have a lot of opinions about Lin Feng.
Wu Tian Yuan knew how terrifying his teacher was. If his teacher wanted to kill Lin Feng, he would be in trouble.
In Wu Tianyuan's opinion, Lin Feng would undoubtedly die.
…
At this moment, Lin Feng was walking next to Teacher Zhu towards the Saint's Palace.
Daoist Wu Liang, Du Zu, Heretic Sovereign Sage, and the two Ghost Emperors were stopped.
They had to stop at the square outside and wait for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng entered the Saint's Palace and saw a Saint statue enshrined in the hall.
This Saint statue was none other than Saint Kong's statue. This person was the founder of the Confucian Sect.
Teacher Zhu kowtowed to Saint Kong's statue.
Lin Feng also imitated Teacher Zhu's actions and kowtowed to Saint Kong's statue.
Then …
Teacher Zhu and Lin Feng offered incense to Saint Kong.
After the two of them stood up, Lin Feng followed Teacher Zhu into the inner hall.
There was also a huge shrine in the inner hall.
There was no statue on the shrine.
However, there were many memorial tablets placed on it.
Those memorial tablets were the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Confucian Sect.
The person enshrined on the highest memorial tablet was called "Confucius".
Confucius was the name of Saint Kong.
The person enshrined on the lower memorial tablet was called Ji Ke.
This person's background was also extremely extraordinary. This cultivator was the second Saint of the Confucian Sect.
Because his mother's surname was Meng, and because of the drastic changes in his family, he took his mother's surname. Therefore, he was respectfully called Saint Meng by his descendants.
The appearance of Saints Kong and Meng had once pushed the Confucian Sect to the peak.
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