The inscription on the stone tablet.
The top.
There are two words written on it - Saint.
What is a saint?
That's a saint!
Ten thousand years ago.
There are saints in Qiankun Continent.
They all understood the profound principles of the great Dao.
Become a saint admired by all.
But ten thousand years ago, ever since Ye Wuque mysteriously disappeared.
The saint gradually disappeared from the Qiankun Continent half a year ago.
It seems now.
If this stone tablet is the tombstone of a saint.
Doesn't that mean.
Ten thousand years ago, those saints did not leave Qiankun Continent.
Instead, he was buried in the forbidden area of Suoxianmen.
Haoyue’s gaze fixed.
In her mind, she seemed to have a rough guess about what happened ten thousand years ago.
Ye Wuque, the founder of the Suoxian Sect, has extraordinary cultivation.
The Qiankun Continent is invincible.
The saints of Qiankun Continent decided to suppress Ye Wuque.
But Ye Wuque noticed it.
Within half a year, Ye Wuque killed all the saints.
Buried in the forbidden area of Suoxianmen.
As for the founder of the Locking Immortal Sect, Ye Wuque.
Most likely after hunting so many saints.
He was also exhausted and died in an unknown place.
Haoyue was deeply shocked.
She unexpectedly uncovered a mystery that existed ten thousand years ago!
The mystery of the disappearance of Ye Wuque, the founder of the Locking Immortal Sect!
The mystery of the disappearance of many saints in Qiankun Continent!
Excited Haoyue quickly looked down.
But I saw it below the word "Saint".
There is only one surname - Kong.
Haoyue stood there in a daze.
That's not right!
This saint's surname is Kong?
She looked through the literature.
Among the saints ten thousand years ago, there was no saint with the surname Kong!
Could it be that...
This saint.
Aren’t they the same group of saints as those from ten thousand years ago?
That is to say.
All her guesses just now were no longer valid!
Ye Wuque’s disappearance remains a mystery!
The disappearance of the saint remains a mystery!
"strangeness……"
Haoyue was surprised.
She was confused.
All this was so unbelievable that she couldn't even believe it.
Qin Lang turned around and looked at the bright moon.
"You find it strange too?"
He put down the stone tablet in his hand and stood up.
"Who would erect a monument without putting a name on it? That's too unprofessional!"
Qin Lang complained.
According to the rules of the previous life.
No matter who the other person is or what his identity is.
The full name will be engraved on it.
In this case, just engrave a surname.
In the previous life, that would be considered dereliction of duty!
Haoyue was stunned.
She didn't expect that the strange thing Qin Lang told her about was actually such a thing.
I thought that Qin Lang, like her, had his own guesses about what happened ten thousand years ago.
It seems now.
Qin Lang's train of thought is different from hers.
Haoyue also understood.
Qin Lang is only this old.
Very little is known.
But what made Haoyue most curious.
It is this saint named Kong.
Who is it?
There is no saint with the surname Kong in Qiankun Continent.
"Uncle Master, do you know Confucius?"
Haoyue looked at Qin Lang.
Although Qin Lang was young, she didn't have much hope.
But this Confucius has never appeared in Qiankun Continent.
It really made Haoyue curious.
Confucius? Is it Confucius... Qin Lang pondered in his heart.
"I'm not sure if this Confucius is the same person as the Confucius I know."
Qin Lang thought for a moment and said.
Haoyue was shocked.
What's the meaning?
Is there anyone other than Confucius?
Are there other Confucius?
Where do these Confucius come from?
With a look seeking a solution.
Haoyue looked at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"I remember Confucius, oh no, the Saint Confucius, he is the teacher of all ages, the role model of teachers in the world. His teaching is universal and has a profound influence on later generations."
Qin Lang talked about his understanding of Confucius in his previous life.
He doesn't know.
In the void right before our eyes.
One hundred and eight regrets.
I heard what Qin Lang said.
"Old Monster Kong! I didn't expect that this rascal had heard of you!"
"We didn't seem to stay in Qiankun Continent for long. How come this kid knows you?"
"How would I know? It might be that Ye Wuque who recorded the rumors about me in the Immortal Locking Sect. Not bad, not bad. I didn't teach him in vain!"
"Short boy! You bastard, you are not that good, you actually talk nonsense like that!"
"The boy has been gone for ten thousand years. I wonder how he has been doing there during these ten thousand years..."
"I hope he's okay..."
Regretful discussions.
It is in the void.
Although it is also a forbidden area.
But it is a plane that has been separated separately.
Ordinary people cannot survive.
Qin Lang and Haoyue had no idea that there were one hundred and eight old guys, who knew how many years they had lived, staring at them.
Haoyue listened to Qin Lang's explanation.
Although I was shocked.
But more than that, there are doubts.
"Master uncle, why have I never heard of this story about Confucius?"
She has lived in Qiankun Continent for so long.
Existing in history and recorded.
She must know it all.
But now this Confucius.
She had no idea.
How did Qin Lang know this?
Sure enough, I knew there would be such a problem...Qin Lang was confident.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
There is a hint of mystery in that smile.
"Some things will do you no good if you know them."
Qin Lang said calmly.
The deep eyes were like a galaxy, making Haoyue indulge in them.
Haoyue lowered his head.
Shyness is already shown on the cheeks.
Her uncle-master was so kind to her.
This is a secret that she shouldn't know, so just warn her directly.
Don't let her know.
"Don't worry, Uncle Master, Haoyue knows."
Haoyue said in a low voice.
Qin Lang was very satisfied.
It seems that if you encounter problems in the future, you can do this.
This is what a master looks like!
Qin Lang learned this trick and put it into practice perfectly.
As the saying goes, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed...
Pooh!
This is not a master.
This is a charlatan!
He still wants to be a master.
I don't want to be a charlatan.
"Okay, wait until I pull out all these stone tablets and see if there is any immortal body buried underground."
He looked at the hundreds of stone tablets on the side.
Most of these stone tablets are sunk deep into the ground.
He didn't care much about it before.
It seems now.
This is the immortal’s tomb.
Qin Lang couldn't help but think about it and felt terrified.
Damn senior brother!
He was made to live in the tomb for ten years!
A full ten years!
Qin Lang glanced at the bright moon.
I want Haoyue to help me pull it out.
But Haoyue’s face was blushing.
Qin Lang also felt a little reluctant.
"You take a break, I'll be here."
Rolling up his sleeves, Qin Lang prepared to take action.
He just walked up to a stone tablet and bent down.
But I heard Haoyue's exclamation.
"Uncle Master! Look!"
Qin Lang was startled when he heard the sound.
He turned and looked at Haoyue.
Haoyue pointed in front of him in shock.
With curiosity.
Qin Lang looked in the direction Haoyue was pointing.
The scene before my eyes.
Qin Lang was so scared that he almost peed himself.
What the hell?
Paranormal events?
All the stone tablets on the ground were shining.
The stone tablet of Confucius that he had just pulled out and the one he was about to pull out were no exception.
Qin Lang wanted to shout out:
This is unscientific!
Qin Lang couldn't even imagine the scene before him!