Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 403 30. Inner World
The branches and leaves of ancient trees cover the sky like golden totems embedded in black crystals.

The sun and the moon turn, and the starry sky hangs upside down.

The two god statues are sleeping under the tree, and the slender, mirror-like river flows quietly around the god statues.

Confucian ancestor stepped back step by step until one foot stepped into the river, and a cool feeling came from the ankle.

Soon, the coolness turned into biting, the extremely cold river flowed, the part of Confucian ancestors who touched the river water lost consciousness, and that part of the soul seemed to be missing a piece.

But he was still retreating, he didn't stop, because the things entrenched under the dark sky made him feel scared!The Confucian arrogance roared and roared, and the white air waves bloomed above his head like clouds, manifesting a huge statue of a god holding thousands of books. The seal character of Fa Zhengdao flickered.The statue's beard and hair fluttered, and the sky shook with a wave of his hand!
The awe-inspiring Qi lifted the retreating Confucian ancestor, and only then did the frightened Confucian ancestor calm down. His spiritual consciousness spread in this unknown and mysterious space. This place didn't feel like any place in the good world to him.The spirit was so thick that it was almost viscous, and it was difficult for his spiritual consciousness to move an inch.After the diffusion of divine consciousness could not go any further, Ru Zu's cloudy eyes bit the huge dragon shadow winding above.

The red dragon lowered its head, and the scales on its thick neck closed.His body is cruising around the statue, in the eyes of Confucian ancestors, this thing is like a scarlet thorn that can entangle the whole world!

"The world in my heart!" Zu Zu hissed.

The ancestor of the five images is always well-informed.

Confucian ancestors recognized the true face of this strange space.The world in the heart does not belong to any realm of the universe, it only belongs to its owner.The ancestors forged the orthodoxy and enshrined bone statues in order to refer to the process of opening the sky, open up the world, and attribute the world to themselves.If Dharma is the symbol and power of the realm of true oneness, then the inner world is the crown of true oneness!No one among the hundred ancestors of the good world can do it. The closest thing is to reflect the image of an illusory world by oneself.

Why did the contention of a hundred schools of thought attract so many outsiders this time? Isn't it because the fetus of the world can help the ancestors to shape the world in their hearts?The Confucian ancestor coveted the fetus of the world, but he could not go against the will of the ancient sage of the good world. He thought that the ancient sage would use the fetus of the world as a laurel prize for a hundred schools of thought to contend for, and this was to put this cherished and precious thing into his mouth.But this time the contention of a hundred schools of thought was unparalleled and special.

There has never been a precedent for inviting outsiders to participate in the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

Confucian ancestors have practiced Taoism so far, and have not even planted the seeds of the world in their hearts. He searched hard and carefully arranged, but unexpectedly, he is in it at this moment.What's more, the grandeur of the inner world he witnessed was unbelievable. How could the inner world be shaped by the image of the universe?It means that this creature wants to join the universe?

"You!" Zu Zu's teeth were chattering, "What the hell are you...!"

The shock brought by the world in his heart made him subconsciously skip the opponent's body.

But when he saw the huge dragon-shaped monster... Confucian ancestors didn't dare to think about that answer, it's too ridiculous!

He stood on top of the statue's head, staring at the red copper bone face, that huge and ferocious face looked down at him like this, with golden candles burning in the eye sockets, and the bony bones looked like raised mountains and ravines.

The ghostly face is smiling.

mocking laugh.

The answer is already obvious, but Confucian ancestors dare not accept it. He never imagined that under the stars that hardly exist in the universe, there is another more powerful and ancient life.

Ten classes of Zhou Tian, ​​real dragons of scales!
The celestial beings who have not yet landed on Shinichi are no threat to him, but a real dragon, based on Shinichi, will be a bloody battle against him.

What's more, this dragon manifests the world in his heart, and the two statues show the level of his foothold. Even the five statues of Confucianism and ancestors cannot despise him and regard him as an enemy.

The dragon swims slowly, and its scales open and close wantonly. He stretches his body under this mental universe, and the roar of his scales rubbing against each other can be heard in all directions.Li Xi'an looked down at Confucian ancestors, even if this old man was standing on the statue, he needed to raise his head to see himself clearly.The consciousness is locked in this space, and Confucian ancestors cannot find out.Compared to the range that a five-element ancestor's spiritual sense can cover, this area is almost immobile.

The Confucian ancestor took a deep breath, a scaly real dragon wearing a star-colored skin, and then brought a celestial being to the world of goodness to participate in the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

This matter is too bizarre, and it is impossible for him to make it so outrageous.

Recovering from the shock, Ru Zu didn't think that this dragon could pose much threat to him.Obviously, the other party's true colors have been revealed.With one head and two real dragons, and the world in his heart, he may be the overlord in the universe, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Ruzu shook his head.

Even if this dragon is against the sky, if it can defeat him, can it still kill him?This is the world of goodness. The place where the inner world unfolds is the cloud where hundreds of ancestors gather. This real dragon cannot be killed here. After the inner world is closed, the real dragon must stay in the good world forever.An adult scaly true dragon, this temptation is enough for a holy descendant.

After the dragon tore through the disguise, the identity of Prince Xingcai became nonsense, and the general had no scruples.

After figuring this out, Ru Zu smiled, and even the slightest fear of facing the unknown subsided.

There is no benefit for the other party to tear up his face with him, but it will drive him to a dead end.

"For the sake of that day, are you willing to do this?" Confucian ancestors shouted sharply with cold eyes.

Li Xi'an didn't understand how the Confucian ancestor became so confident after thinking for a moment.

He also thought about it for a moment, but quickly gave up.

On the top of the golden tree, the jade plaque rang softly, and the two statues sitting cross-legged under the tree slowly woke up.

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The center of the good world, the land of Confucianism.

The four statues enshrined in the Confucian forbidden area trembled, causing a spiritual earthquake in the entire Confucian land. The world was horrified and did not understand what happened.

The Confucian disciple looked into the depths of the restricted area, and there was a vacancy in the center of the four statues, which was the fifth statue of the ancestor.

At this moment, the four god statues erupted with brilliance, flooding the surroundings, and even crossed the prohibition set by the forbidden area to attack the orthodoxy and the world in the land of Confucianism!Countless monks of Confucianism were overwhelmed by the light and instantly vanished into nothingness.The entire Confucian land can see a large wave of spiritual energy rising above.

"Ancestral statue!" the Confucian disciple roared.

They used Taoism to form a barrier, and the magical artifacts were blessed and smashed before they were used to strengthen other magical artifacts. The meridians of countless disciples were cut off to protect the Taoist body.

But in the face of the spiritual wave of the first level, their efforts seemed insignificant.

For example, the insects trying to stop in front of the tsunami can only be swallowed by the tsunami.

"Boom—!" There was a deep roar, the ground trembled, and the wave of aura brought light to destroy everything that could be seen.

Against the light, everyone looked at the center of the wave for the last time, and what they saw was a golden lotus floating in the sky.

(End of this chapter)