Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"Each of the eight major chaotic races has their own unique strengths and methods. The dozen or so Yu Clan monks just now are just ordinary members of the Yu Clan."

Ning Ping spoke calmly. Although he only briefly described the power of the eight tribes, the profound meaning in his words was self-evident.

"Eight major chaotic races?"

Ci Song and others could not help but flash a look of solemnity in their eyes. Although they had long been prepared to face the alien races, they only truly realized it when they heard the eight major chaotic races spoken by Ning Ping'an. , what kind of enemy Tianguan has to face.

"Each of the eight major chaos races is extremely powerful. However, they are not monolithic. There are also differences between the eight major races, as well as grievances and grievances. Otherwise, with their strength, if they really join forces, Tianyuan The mainland’s sky gate has probably been breached by them a long time ago.”

Ning Ping'an's explanation gave Ci Song and others a clearer understanding of the eight chaotic clans.

Speaking of this, Ci Song suddenly remembered the alien race suppressed in the Bone Tower under the Xuankong Temple, and asked: "Teacher, if according to your statement, the alien race under the Xuankong Temple that has survived for nearly ten thousand years should be They’re just barbarians, right?”

"Well, although the cultivation method of the foreign races is to use force to prove the Tao, the other seven races basically practice the energy of chaos. Only the barbarians specialize in the way of the body."

Ning Ping'an nodded slightly, but he did not deny Ci Song's speculation.

"The person suppressed by Xuankong Guan should be a royal family among the barbarians. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to survive for nearly ten thousand years."

"Bai Ye's talent has ended here."

Duanmu Qingcang suddenly opened his mouth and said, Duanmu Qingcang squeezed the magic formula with his hand, then covered one of his eyes, and muttered words in the air: "The star pupils, observe the heaven and earth, check yin and yang, measure the five elements, determine the universe, open!"

As Duanmu Qingcang finished reciting the incantation, a burst of bright blue light suddenly burst out from his uncovered pupils, and a whole new world seemed to appear in his pupils. It was a A world composed of countless stars, the stars are so bright that they seem to have existed forever.

"Star Eye Technique?"

Tantai Junheng instantly recognized the pupil technique used by Duanmu Qingcang. This star pupil technique is an extremely rare pupil technique. It can penetrate all things in the world and even push back the past to predict the future. Such pupil technique This technique can only be practiced by those who are born with different eyes, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Even in the thousands of years of Confucian history, it is extremely rare.

Duanmu Qingcang used a single star pupil to observe the surrounding environment, and then reversed the time. However, after a moment, Duanmu Qingcang took back the magic formula in his hand with a frown, and his pupils returned to normal, which were illuminated by countless stars. The world they formed also disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Duanmu Qingcang frowning, Ci Song and others couldn't help but ask.

"See for yourselves."

Duanmu Qingcang was seen shooting a line of blue-gold talent towards the northwest, and then several lines of text suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Everyone, there are many dangers in the world of chaos. What Bai Ye does is just for his own selfish desires. Don't take risks just because of Bai Ye."

"Bai Ye broke into Tianguan by force and violated the teachings of the saints. He has become a sinner and is not worthy of being a disciple of Confucianism. What Bai Ye does after that has nothing to do with Confucianism. You should treat Bai Ye as dead and never mention Bai Ye's name again!"

"Qingcang, if I go deep into Tianguan, I think you will definitely come to chase me. I believe you will be able to chase me here, but I have a reason to leave. I hope you can understand and don't go any further. , I will erase all traces of talent to prevent you from continuing to chase, don’t blame me.”

When those few lines of text appeared in the air, several people were stunned. Bai Ye seemed to have expected that they would chase them here, so he deliberately left such words.

"Senior Brother Bai Ye..."

Ci Song opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

"He is going to die!"

There was a trace of anger on Duanmu Qingcang's face, and Bai Ye deliberately erased all traces of his talent. By doing so, he completely cut off contact with everyone, and put himself completely in danger.

"Brother Duanmu, don't get angry. The top priority is to deduce where Bai Ye is going next. Only in this way can we find him and bring him back."

Zhong Qi also spoke to comfort Duanmu Qingcang at this moment. Then he turned to look at Ci Song and said, "Junior brother Ci, you are most familiar with Bai Ye. Where does your junior brother think Bai Ye is most likely to go at this moment?"

"The most likely place to go..."

When Ci Song heard this, he frowned slightly and slowly said, "If we talk about the place where Senior Brother Bai Ye is most likely to go, I think it should be the place where the ghost clan is."

"Senior Brother Bai Ye's trip must be about Sister Rongrong's soul. Since he is looking for something that can reshape Sister Rongrong's soul, he will definitely go to the place where the ghost clan is."

As soon as Bai Ye finished speaking, Duanmu Qingcang's emotions calmed down, and then he affirmed: "This is the only possibility."

"The northwest direction is where the ghost clan is."

Tantai Junheng also spoke at this moment, but there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Northwest, the ghost tribe. Among the eight major races, the ghost tribe is the best at souls. Since Bai Ye wants to find something to reshape the soul, he naturally needs to go to the place where the ghost tribe is, but..."

Tan Tai Jun Heng's face became more solemn.

"Just what?" Zeng Xiangteng asked curiously.

Ning Ping'an took over the conversation, "Two hundred years ago, Tan Tai and his friends were in the northwest where the ghost clan was located, and were invaded by the weird. In the end..."

After these words came out, everyone present fell silent. They all knew Tan Tai Jun Heng's past. Two hundred years ago, Tan Tai Jun Heng and several friends went to the Chaos Realm together. However, they encountered a weird attack. Although Tan Tai Jun Heng was powerful, he still couldn't protect everyone. In the end, his friends all died at the hands of the weird, and only Tan Tai Jun Heng escaped by chance.

Since then, Tianguan has had a gatekeeper who calls himself a "sinner", and this incident has become a permanent forbidden place in his heart.

"It is God's will. It is time for me to come to terms with the past."

Tan Tai Jun Heng took a deep breath, a look of determination on his face. The incident two hundred years ago has always been a thorn in his heart. The reason why he stayed in Tianguan was, on the one hand, because he felt guilty, and on the other hand, because he wanted to find out the source of the weirdness to prevent others from being harmed by it.

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