At this moment, Confucius often did not continue talking nonsense with Chen Kang here.

After saying a word, before Chen Kang could react, he stepped out and walked towards the rear of the caravan.

He didn't know which car Xiao Dongchen was in, but as a peak Tongxuan cultivator, his perception had become extremely keen. Although he didn't feel it clearly, he could also vaguely feel that there seemed to be a monk in the third car.

And now, all he has to do is go up and verify it.

As he walked out step by step and headed towards Chen Kang, his strong aura swept directly towards Chen Kang.

In this situation, although Chen Kang was unwilling to do so, he could not stabilize his body in the face of the huge pressure. He could only retreat helplessly and let Confucius pass by him.

This time, Confucius never even looked at Chen Kang, so he passed by Chen Kang directly.

He was not moving forward quickly, but even so, he soon arrived at the third car.

Looking at the car in front of him, his feelings became clearer at this distance.

Although he could not feel the cultivation of the person in the car, he was 100% sure of the person in the car.

"I heard that there is a senior from the Yukong Realm here. The younger generation Confucius often visited the spiritual fire ruins. I wonder if I can meet with the senior."

Confucius always spoke in a deep voice.

He lifted the curtain directly without going up.

After all, he was not clear about the cultivation level of the monks in the car racing. Although he felt that there was no possibility of a monk in the Yukong Realm, if he could be more cautious, there would be no harm.

At this time, everyone around him had their eyes hit Confucius Chang, and Chen Kang looked anxious, but Confucius Chang was much stronger than him and he was not able to deal with him.

He could only let Confucius do his usual actions, but he had no choice.

Everyone around was in silence. After about three or five breaths, Confucius Chang frowned immediately as there was still no sound in the car.

The reason why he told the story of visiting the Spirit Fire Relics before was to remind Xiao Dongchen.

After all, as long as you are a monk in the seven major counties, you almost understand what the words "Spirit of Spirit Fire Relics" represent.

Although his cultivation level is still only at the peak of Tongxuan, there is a possibility of breaking through to the Yukong Realm in the future.

Now that he is so humble, even a real monk in the Yukong Realm should not treat him like this.

"Finally, I pray that you are indeed capable, otherwise if I find the flaws, you can't think of it."

Confucius always spoke silently in his heart, but his face was silent, but his previous words sounded again.

This time, his voice was louder than before, and he could definitely hear clearly unless he was a deaf person.

But this time it was still quiet around, and there was no sound from the car, as if there was no one inside.

This time, Confucius always became more angry. While frowning, his expression was no longer as respectful as before. Instead, he looked up and frowned and looked at the car driver in front of him.

"If the senior doesn't speak, then I have to ask the senior to come out."

Confucius often had bad expressions and his tone was even more malicious. At this time, he looked at the car driver and said something.

Almost everyone around him felt the anger in his heart, and then all kinds of emotions appeared in his heart.

The monks who followed Confucius Chang before, including Confucius Chang's younger brother, almost all showed a faint joy on their faces.

For them, although they still don’t know what kind of cultivation level the monks in the car are.

But Confucius is always the youngest strong man in the peak realm of Tongxuan in their city, and is a well-deserved first genius of the younger generation.

Especially, just two years ago, Confucius often went to the spiritual fire ruins as a foreign aid from the Xia family in Dahuang County.

Although he did not get much opportunity or benefit due to the riot of the spiritual fire ruins.

But the fact that he had personally visited the spiritual fire ruins was enough to make most monks envious of him.

They were not very clear about how powerful the real air-rewarding monks were, but in their opinion, even if they were stronger than Confucius, their strength was absolutely limited and they would not be much stronger.

Compared to the pride of these monks, the original faces of the members of the caravan were a little ugly.

In the wasteland, if it weren't for Xiao Dongchen, each of them would have become penniless now. Even if they are not dead, the losses will be extremely huge.

Now that I saw Xiao Dongchen being so provoked by a powerful man at the peak of Tongxuan, many of them even began to worry about Xiao Dongchen's safety.

Of course, in addition to these, there are also monks with other thoughts among the caravan members.

The reason for this is that they want to see Xiao Dongchen's true strength.

In their opinion, the test of a powerful man at the peak of Tongxuan is completely enough.

At this moment, the third car was still quiet, and no words came out.

Confucius often frowned even more violently, and at the same time, the last guesses in his heart were also dispelled by him.

In his opinion, the reason why there was no sound in the car for so long was that his own strength could not reach the realm of air control.

Now in the car driving, maybe I'm still thinking about how to deal with it.

"Senior, offended."

Confucius often smiled coldly. At this moment, he no longer waited, but was ready to go forward and open the curtains of the third car.

He raised his right hand and waved it casually. The spiritual power in his body immediately surged out, turning into an invisible force and blew towards the curtain.

After all, compared to ordinary cars, this car is only a little more solid at most, and the like is just ordinary things.

"Um?"

Confucius suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the unmoving curtain of the third car. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill suddenly ejaculated in his eyes.

This curtain is just a tougher than an ordinary curtain. Under normal circumstances, even if he just waves his hand, he will definitely be able to open the curtain.

But now the curtain did not move at all. It was obvious that the monk in the car had taken action.

"Senior, come out soon."

Confucius often smiled and didn't laugh. This time he did not use Qi and energy again, but directly reached out and wanted to open the curtain with his own hands.

However, just at this moment, the curtain of the third car suddenly shook slightly, and a white palm stretched out from it. While lifting the curtain, a figure in white clothes also walked out of the car.
Chapter completed!