Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun raised his head, sent the Dragon Qi of the Panlong in Wengong into the real dragon ancient sword, and then spit out the real dragon ancient sword.

The six great scholars saw that a golden light suddenly rose like a clear day and flew to the top of Zhenhai purple bamboo. As soon as they circled around the top, they saw no strange phenomenon. They saw that a section of half purple bamboo at the top was broken and tilted.

The golden light flew down with purple bamboo and disappeared in front of Fang Yun.

"The breath of the tongue sword is vast. The hall is as powerful as the sea. It has the spirit of the dragon family."

"There is also an ink sword under the sword, which can only be owned by those who have calligraphy monuments under the neutrality of Lingyan Pavilion."

"The dragon pattern on the sword, frozen but not scattered, is unprecedented."

"The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was."

"No, the dragon swallowing vine is moving!" Yun zhaochen was shocked.

The six great scholars turned pale and instinctively asked Zhan Shi Longma to retreat.

The smile on Fang Yun's face disappeared, showing a vigilant color, but he still sat on the battle poem dragon horse with his head held high and looked up at the gently sliding dragon eating vine.

The dragon eating vine is moving slowly like a python. Then, the tip of the vine is exposed above. At first glance, there is no difference, much like an enlarged earthworm.

Suddenly, the dragon swallowing vine fell violently and fell on Fang Yun's head.

The tip of the dragon swallowing vine is split into eight petals, which are as beautiful as eight scarlet petals, but each flower has two rows of sharp teeth flashing cold light!

The dragon swallowing vine drooped, and the eight cracks deepened upward. With the deepening of the cracks, the eight sharp toothed petals became larger and wider, as if they could block out the sky and devour all things.

The terrible sharp toothed petals shook gently in the sky, making a sound like the air flow rolling in the throat of the beast.

"Ho..."

The gray air currents hovered between the teeth of dragon eating rattan, carrying the surging ancient boundless breath. The six scholars only felt their whole body stiff, and even the idea of survival was annihilated by the wasteland breath.

Heaven and earth are about to be destroyed!

Fang Yun whispered in the Dragon language, "I'm the literary Star Dragon Lord, you retreat!"

It was clearly said by Fang Yun, but after he exported it, it seemed that a thousand dragons recited it and repeated it at the same time.

The strong wind suddenly rose, the weeds fell down, and the six great scholars, together with the war poetry dragon and horse, were lifted out by the invisible Qi.

The dragon eating vine seemed to be frightened. Eight sharp toothed petals suddenly lifted up, the cracks healed quickly, the petals disappeared and became a round pointed top again.

Then, the dragon swallowing vine fell slowly and gently touched Fang Yun's shoulder with the top.

Fang Yun smiled and touched the round tip of the dragon eating vine like touching a child's head.

The dragon swallowing vine immediately gently rubbed Fang Yun's hand, then took it back, and looked at Fang Yun as if it were the same person, even though it had no eyes.

"You continue to guard here and I'll leave now." Fang Yun said in dragon language and turned to leave. The wisdom of swallowing dragon vines is not high. However, his strength is extremely strong and can devour a world. If he said more, he may cause some trouble. It's better to stay away from it.

The six great scholars sat on the grass and stared at Fang Yun's communication with dragon eating rattan. This time, there was no holy breath, and they didn't dare to stand up. After all, the other party was dragon eating rattan with holy power.

Fang Yun sat straight on the saddle, just like the general patrolling the school yard. He was manly and did not care about the dragon eating rattan behind him.

"Get up and leave the flower bed together."

"Yes!" the six great scholars suddenly became small soldiers waiting for the general's review. They hurriedly followed Fang Yun to the edge of the flower bed and came to the bushes.

The bushes suddenly parted, revealing a road for two people to go side by side.

Fang Yun turned back to bite the Dragon vine, nodded gently, and then led the six people forward.

Yunzhaochen suddenly sighed and said, "think about what Yunfang said before. He said that biting Longteng would give him some thin noodles and would not hurt me. At that time, we thought he was talking big. Now we understand that he was not afraid of biting Longteng from the beginning."

"In this way, Yunfang's position in the dragon family is probably no lower than that of the ordinary Dragon King, or at least the level of the big dragon king."

Fang Yun walked out of the bushes and reached the edge of the flower bed. He was in the dark current of Longli. He looked at the front in surprise and gave a light sigh.

"What's the matter?"

The six undergraduates stepped out and stood in line behind Fang Yun. They saw a scene that made them desperate.

A whole 29 demon kings were standing on the grass. Opposite these demon kings were four great scholars, Lian Pingchao, Qiu Meng, Qu eucalyptus and Tan Hemu.

The four great scholars were shrouded in the power of many defensive wars and poems, and had made plans to burn jade and stone.

The twenty-nine demon king smiled at the four great scholars.

Not far away, the two back doors of the left and right side halls kept making a rumbling sound, as if there was a strong internal force attacking the back door.

The leader of 29 demon Kings is Xiong Tu!

The demon kings of the wrath axe tribe gather here!

Fang Yun looked at the back door of the east side hall and looked at Xiong Tu carefully. In Xiong Tu's hand, he saw a square jade card with many runes on it.

"Zhensin dragon talisman!" Fang Yun said the name of the jade plate.

"You little scholar, you have a lot of knowledge. The waste Terrans in the bloody ancient land don't have such eyesight. Are you Fang Yun who is wanted in the holy temple?" Xiong Tu's voice sounded.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes was comparable to the sun and moon, staring at Xiong Tu calmly.

The six great scholars behind Fang Yun turned pale. Unexpectedly, Fang Yun was recognized.

"Yunfang, quickly take out the Holy Blood and holy pages to save us!" Lian Pingchao and other four people immediately retreated. They were not far away from the undercurrent of dragon power. They soon stopped at a place less than three feet away from Fang, and did not dare to approach again.

"What is the Dragon talisman of zhensin?" Yun zhaochen asked in a low voice.

"Dragon talisman is a token issued by the Dragon Court to all parts of the dragon city. Each kind of dragon talisman can only go in and out of a fixed place. If Xiong Tu has five dragon town sin dragon talisman, he can come and go freely in the town sin hall, but it is only three Dragon town sin dragon talisman, which can only move inside the town sin hall. So they can open the gate of the side hall, so the war statue in the garden will not attack them." Fang Yun explained slowly.

"What a powerful little Imperial Academy. Think about it carefully. There is absolutely no one in the Imperial Academy in xuemanggu who dares to kill the king in front of the king. It seems that you are the lucky one. Although I don't know your specific identity, I know the reward offered by the demon world clearly. If you kill you, the king can enter the demon world, and at least 50% may become a demon saint!"

"Oh," Fang Yun said casually.

Xiong TU was very proud and continued: "when I become a demon saint, I'll find a way to solve the bloody manggu land, make it the territory of our bear demon family, and lock up all your people as cattle, horses and slaves! Tell me, do you commit suicide and leave a whole body, or do I do it myself."

Fang Yun said calmly, "I said a few days ago that you don't deserve to face me. Today, I repeat, you don't deserve to kill me!"

Xiong Tu smiled insidiously and said, "my goal is only Fang Yun. As for the ten great scholars, I promise that as long as Fang Yun dies, even if I become the Lord of blood awn, I will treat you and your family like a guest of honor!"

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