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Chapter 104: Trapped in the Sky

"In this case, I can only let you be trapped in doubt forever. Brother Wen, don't worry, I won't kill you. I will let you watch how I become the Lord of Nine Heavens step by step."

Kuzhu's face turned cold and his head retracted back.

The bold words in his mouth made Wen Donglai laugh and get angry.

After the little girl turned into a eccentric, her usual caution and humility were replaced by madness and delusion.

Wen Donglai looked around Langyuan, where were there any other spectators? The top of his head was covered with darkness, and waves of blood hung all around. This place really became an independent space.

A human mansion, or a prison cell, where he is trapped alone.

"How can I get out? I have no Confucian possessions..."

Wen Donglai muttered to himself and immediately woke up Yu Xinshu: "Report all the information about the weirdness of Yin Stem 10-10 to Zhiru's heart..."

"Okay, do you have any other requests?"

"Let those bitches come and rescue me quickly." Wen Donglai added a complaint.

"Okay... Connected to Ru Tianshu... Failed to connect... Good Lord, the report failed, this space has lost contact with the heaven, earth and human beings." Yu Xinshu gave an unpleasant answer.

"Losing contact, how is it possible?" Wen Donglai was obviously stunned.

"Good Lord, I have said before that the Tianru Continent is a closely connected world, and this connection relies on the earth's energy to connect. The weird and weird space of Confucianism is actually created by the state of mind..."

Wen Donglai reacted quickly: "You mean this space is in the heart of Confucianism... just like the world of Confucianism in the human heart?"

"A good king is smart, that's why...the Confucian world in people's hearts is connected with the power of heaven, and the earth's energy is connected with the earth's energy, and the earth's energy of people are intertwined on the earth chessboard, so Ru Tianshu is also allowed to use the earth's energy

Gained the ability to transmit thousands of miles... This is the source of Gulou technology..."

Wen Donglai's pupils opened wide, as if he had woken up from sleep.

It turns out that the so-called ‘Gulou Technology’ is actually related to the earth’s atmosphere.

He originally thought that Yuxinshu was shaped like a computer and could transmit data. It should be an electronic technology similar to that of the earth. Unexpectedly, it actually used the earth's energy to transmit data.

In this case, the so-called central computer, Ru Tianshu, is not a huge and boundless aura... This aura can communicate with all the earth auras in Tianru Continent...

"So, Shu Confucianism controls the energy of the earth..." Wen Donglai's nerves jumped...

"Could it be that the ancient building technology that supports the Confucian civilization to conquer the world was created by a group of non-Confucian people?" This thought rolled through Wen Donglai's mind and he could no longer calm down.

Yu Xinshu's urgent words brought him back from his thoughts.

"Good Lord, the weird space created by Ru Weibo has isolated the connection between the earth and the air... I can't connect to Ru Tianshu. You need to cut through the space to give me a chance to transmit the message."

"Cut through the space..."

Wen Donglai looked at the blood waves hanging around him and asked blankly: "How to break it?"

"You are a Confucian scholar. You can use Qi to cut through the grotesque space. If you cooperate with Confucianism Zang, you will be able to kill the grotesque. But you don't have Confucianism Zang, so you only need to cut through the space for me."

"Cut it with Qi." Wen Donglai was shocked.

No wonder the Tianru Continent respected the Gongyang Sect so much when it was under the rule of the Qing Dynasty. It turns out that the skills of the Confucian scholars are really not random.

His mind was lost in thought, and Kuzhu's head had already retracted to the mountain of flesh above his head.

The vast space was lonely and strange, and he was the only one left.

He was worried about the competition outside the space, and thousands of thoughts were running through his mind. Pages of general knowledge of martial arts flashed through his mind, and he was looking for a way to break through the space.

After a long time, he raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured: "It seems that this is the only way."

He pushed his hands flat to his chest, his heart sank into the air, and he fantasized about tearing the air apart.

The left and right hands were slowly pulled apart in a tear-like shape. Gradually, a thin slit opened from head to toe, and endless waves of manic air floated out from inside, swirling around his body.

He also used this trick when seducing sick ghosts.

Use it again, just to please the saint.

"Sister, may I ask who are the Confucian saints in Tianru Continent? I ask them to help me." Wen Donglai asked eagerly in his heart.

Asking for the Holy Spirit is also called asking for the Holy Will or the Holy Power.

When every Confucian saint looks down at the heaven and earth, their human thoughts will be mixed with the power of heaven and earth, and then spread to the four directions of heaven and earth, and be perceived and understood by ordinary people. Only then can saints educate all people and build Confucianism.

handed down from generation to generation.

Only the Confucian scholar can control the earth's energy, ask for the holy will, obtain the holy power, and kill the monstrous.

Jun Qian thought for a moment and whispered in his ear: "There are as many saints as stars in Tianru Continent, such as Shepherd Saint, Kun Saint, Sanchuan Saint, Jiujiang Saint... Ah, you are a Confucian scholar, so please invite Gongyang Saint, it's just right.

He is the founder of the Gongyang Sect, and your human will will definitely resonate with his holy will..."

"Okay, Gongyang Sheng...please help the unfilial disciples to cut off the weirdness...ask for life for the people..." Wen Donglai closed his eyes slightly, thinking directly about Gongyang Sheng.

Boundless air waves rolled around him, and finally gathered above his head, twisting and merging...

The invisible Qi begins to change towards the tangible body, and we don’t know what it will eventually become.



Previously.

In the world of Confucianism in Wen Donglai's mind, there are five mansions.

Tomb Mansion, Monster Mansion, Power Mansion, Chaos Mansion, God Mansion.

Except for the Tomb Palace, the other four palaces have several waves of morning air tumbling, which are somehow connected to the huge and almost boundless aura above the world of Confucianism Mansion.

The sky is dotted with stars, as beautiful as the vast universe, and all kinds of invisible gases are wandering around in it, as if they are wandering souls without any purpose.

"In the whole world, only Wen Donglai has such a vast, majestic and secluded world of Confucianism. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."

Jun Qing murmured to himself, and a suspicious ink line was drawn on the clown mask.

Suddenly, a mysterious heavenly sound descended from the sky in the Confucian world.

"Sister, may I ask which Confucian saints there are in Tianru Continent? I ask them to help me."

Jun Qing chuckled when she heard this question.

If human beings ask themselves inwardly, the voice of this deity in the world of Confucianism is as magical as the sound of heaven descending from heaven.

Because to the human being, human beings are the heaven and earth of Confucianism.

Jun Qing didn't understand it before, but after communicating with the Qi in the world of Confucianism, she was able to use the knowledge from Wen Donglai's hometown to explain all this - the communication between high and low dimensions.

She replied faintly: "There are as many saints as stars in Tianru Continent, such as Shepherd Saint, Kun Saint, Sanchuan Saint, Jiujiang Saint... Ah, you are a scholar, please invite Gongyang Saint, who happens to be from Gongyangmen.

Kaipai Saint, your human will will definitely resonate with his holy will..."

"Okay, Holy Gongyang...please help the unfilial disciples to cut off the weirdness...ask for life for the people..." The world of Confucianism once again dropped the voice of Wendong's thoughts.
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