In an instant, thousands of lightning bolts appeared between heaven and earth.
Some of them blasted towards the old man from the clouds, and some blasted towards Wushan from the sky.
For a moment, clouds surged in Wushan, and the fluctuations of laws, divine power, and magic power attracted the attention of all the strong people between heaven and earth.
…
On the ox cart heading to Jiange County, Confucius put down the book in his hand, looked towards Wushan, and sighed.
"The teacher is so old, but still so strong."
The disciple driving the carriage curled his lips.
"The Dao Saint is so powerful, why did the Master intervene in the matter of Jianmen Pass? It is clearly the Taoist gods who are not involved."
Confucius said, "Your Majesty said that I am going to visit my relatives, not to resolve the Jianmen Pass incident. Remember this!"
"Drive slower... We're just visiting relatives, why are you in such a hurry?"
"only."
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It is said to be a small path.
That's really narrow.
Kong Hanan rode a skinny horse, swaying along the path.
This horse is far worse than Ma Er.
How can he challenge the enemy alone?
But my sword is not close to me, and any iron cannot be damaged, so it should be fine.
At worst, we can just grind them to death.
Kong Hanan looked around leisurely.
This is a tunnel.
A passage dug out from the ruined town outside the pass to the Dajian Mountain.
The passage was very dark. Even though Kong Hanan had been out at night for a long time and was used to the darkness, he still found it difficult to see anything here.
That's strange.
Why are the Yin-Yang Eyes blocked at Jianmen Pass?
This is a magical power bestowed by the Great Emperor Dongyue, it shouldn't be...
Kong Hanan closed his eyes, his spirit in the body was in a weak state, as if he had suffered some injuries, but at this moment he had accumulated some magic power.
Mobilize magic power to flow into the eyes.
Open it again...
Much better.
He can see.
But he would rather not see it.
This dark and narrow passage is definitely not a passage carved through the mountain.
The walls around were piled with corpses.
Some of them had their eyes open, and some had their eyes closed.
They wore a variety of costumes.
But they have one thing in common.
They were all killed in one blow.
As if sensing Kong Han'an's presence, they also opened their eyes.
Look at Kong Hanan.
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