The ruins in front of him made Fatty Wu look disappointed.
I even want to howl and cry. It is said that there are immortal books and ancient scriptures all over the world, and the heavenly palace left by the ancient immortals has been destroyed long ago.
How will he face Jiangdong's elders when he returns?
How to face the many elders of the Ninth Generation Sect who put all their hopes on him?
"I'm talking about being a gentleman and a Confucian scholar. How about you, the Confucian sect, do well and support the Nine Generations Sect?"
Seeing that the fairy fate was gone, Fatty Wu rolled his eyes and suddenly licked his face with a flattering smile.
Just like Junziru is familiar with the Jiudai Sect, as a descendant of the Jiudai Sect, Fatty Wu also knows a lot of secrets about the Confucian Sect. Even some things that many ancient families don't know, he knows to some extent.
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Naturally, we understand how powerful Confucianism is!
"Do you really want Confucianism to help?"
Jun Ziru narrowed his eyes, half-smiling, but did not refuse directly.
But Fatty Wu immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, you guys from the Confucian sect are not bad people. If I really want you to ask for something, Fatty, I can't stand the torment of these several hundred kilograms of meat."
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Fatty Wu shook his head repeatedly. In other words, if the Confucian sect really wanted to take action, the descendants of the previous generations of the Ninth Generation Sect would have spoken out long ago, so why wait until now.
Although he also knew that if he really wanted to speak, the Confucianism Sect's ability could indeed bring the Jiudai Sect back to life. Not to mention restoring the glory of the past, it would at least be enough to give the Jiudai Sect a new lease of life, which was comparable to those of other great sects.
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However, there is no free lunch in the world. Once the Confucian Sect takes action, the Nine Generations Sect will definitely pay a certain price.
As for the price, he had actually vaguely guessed it. It was also for this reason that even if the past few generations of the Nine Generations Sect had not fallen to this level, they had never thought of getting help from the Confucian Sect.
"Actually, why do you stick to the agreement you made back then?"
A sigh came from the mouth of the gentleman.
The relationship between the Nine Dynasties Sect and the Confucian Sect is complicated. Even the Nine Dynasties Sect did not start with the Ninth Dynasty Emperor, but has appeared since a much older era. Like the Confucian Sect, it is the place that has existed for the longest time in the world.
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It's just that the Confucian sect is still the same now, but the Nine Generations sect is almost no longer able to pass on the incense.
"Tch, don't fool me, Fatty. Although Fatty sneers at the bullshit promise left by that ancestor, but since those old guys would rather die than give up, am I going to be a treacherous person?"
He curled his lips, but his little eyes rolled around.
Jun Ziru was not angry at all, and laughed when he heard this, "That's right. Although people of your lineage seem heartless, they are extremely trustworthy. Otherwise, that person would not have left the things in your hands."
"Die Suanru, what do you mean by this?"
When Fatty Wu heard this, he immediately became furious!
"What does it mean to be heartless? Are we all just like you guys scheming and scheming every day? I really don't know if you are tired or not. In the end, you are not guarding for that person. If you advise me, you might as well advise those old guys.
, it’s been so many years, if that person could return, there would have been news a long time ago, maybe..."
"Be careful!"
Jun Ziru interrupted Fatty Wu's unrestrained speech, and even showed an unprecedented dignity and awe on his face.
"Okay, if we really want that person to return, my ninth generation sect can still be as glorious as before, and even shine on the lintel. I understand, fat man."
If these words were known to the outside world, they would be in an uproar!
Who would have thought that the Nine Generations Sect, which had fallen to even the third-rate sect, would have such a relationship with the mysterious Confucian Sect. Especially since they both seemed to be protecting something for a certain existence.
"Those idiots in Kunlun didn't listen to what I told them at the beginning, but now they are left with only ruins."
Fatty Wu kicked away the rubble under his feet, revealing many ruins of the Heavenly Palace, and at the same time, resentment that could not be resolved for millions of years floated out from them.
"After all these years, are you still unable to rest in peace?"
Jun Ziru frowned slightly, the two of them seemed to know a lot about ancient Kunlun.
"Junziru, how about you save them?"
"Fellow Daoist Wu, I am not a monk. This kind of salvation is beyond my ability."
Fatty Wu nodded when he heard this, "That's true. Come to think of it, is the one named Kong Huan from there?"
From the beginning, their eyes were not on the ruins.
But Tianhe above the head, especially Li Ye and Kong Huan, use the power of Tianhe to temper themselves. From time to time, terrifying phenomena appear, and the laws of heaven and earth resonate.
The momentum was so amazing that it was impossible to hide it.
"perhaps."
"Perhaps, that's the only place in the world that has that kind of Buddhist heritage. This guy gives me a weird feeling, and he doesn't feel like a good person."
Fatty Wu muttered something, which made Jun Ziru feel funny.
"Why are you laughing? Fatty, let me tell you the truth. That kid has more secrets than you! But really speaking, hey, what do you think of him?"
When the conversation changed, Fatty Wu winked at Jun Ziru.
Hearing this, Jun Ziru was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "It's hard to say now."
"That's how you Confucian people are. Can't you be more relaxed? Mother-in-law, forget it. Anyway, our ninth generation sect only has three or two kittens now. It's not a big deal, so it doesn't matter much to us."
Fatty Wu looked free and easy, but Jun Ziru just looked at him with a half-smile.
If the Nine Generations Sect really didn't care, why would they be willing to take out the Jiuqu Beacon and let this generation's descendants risk their lives?
It's just that he didn't break through this layer of window paper. Although the two factions have a deep relationship, they also have their own calculations.
But with the Tianhe above their heads, the two of them naturally would not miss this opportunity.
"Kunlun Tianhe, this can be regarded as the last wealth left by ancient Kunlun."
"Hey, why are you talking so vulgar? Those idiots outside don't know, you and I don't know? Compared with this Tianhe, even if the Kunlun Heavenly Palace is still there, it just retains some methods of cultivating immortals, and it is not an immortal destiny at all! Only this
Tianhe is where the real destiny lies!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for Jun Ziru to say anything, and directly rose into the sky!
At this moment, Fatty Wu showed his true strength!
The laws all over his body appeared, and he clearly understood the two great laws, which were several times more powerful than those of the emperor's geniuses!
What's even more surprising is that Fatty Wu's seemingly 200-pound body actually shows a powerful aura. He has clearly reached the peak of the imperial body and is only one step away from the Great Perfection!
Now, he can completely rely on the power of the ancient Milky Way to elevate his physical body to a higher level and even impact the Holy Body!
Jun Ziru also smiled and crossed over to the Tianhe River. At the same time, the heavenly book on his body emerged, transforming the violent power of the Tianhe River into a gentle force.