Saint of the Confucian way

The light through the matte cemetery was like the sunlight at dusk, but after Daming Sheng said his identity, Fang Yun felt that the light became extremely dazzling and even slowly burned his skin.

Even Wen palace was submerged by the light.

Fang Yun took a deep breath.

"Your Majesty, do you have to take me to the missing sun peak?"

After Fang Yun finished, he calmed down completely, and his eyes were full of peace. After this peace, there was a deep madness.

The three heads of Daming Saint seem to be smiling, and the middle head says: "Ben Sheng knows that you have an extraordinary situation. He may hide great secrets or even some killer Maces. However, Ben Sheng is the Lord of the Jedi. How can he be better than you now? If you obey, Ben Sheng should leave you a way to live or even seal the holy Road, so that you can return to the human race. After all, Ben Sheng has always admired the human race and Kong Sheng, and is even willing to support the human race over the demon barbarians, Compete for the Lord of all worlds. If you disobey, the holy one will use some means, and misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable. "

Fang Yun smiled and said, "we Terrans are very good at learning. We learned how to bow our heads very early, but we can't learn to surrender."

"In that case, don't blame Ben Sheng..."

Before finishing his words, Daming Sheng walked out of the matte cemetery on the other side, a handsome man with bare chest, dressed in white, obviously male, but his face was like peach blossom, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his skin was so delicate that there were no pores, as if he were a beautiful man made of ice and jade.

In this person's hand, there is a wooden incense fan. Gently fan it, and the fragrance spreads for hundreds of miles.

"Xue Baiyi has seen the saint of the Ming Dynasty."

Half Saint Xue smiled brightly in white. His white teeth were white and his face was shining. It seemed that even the dark matte cemetery was dispersed by his bright smile.

Even the Daming saint, who is known as the Lord of glory, does not shine as brightly as Xue Baiyi.

"I don't know what Xue Sheng wants to do when he comes here?"

The three heads of Daming Saint spoke together, half polite and half vigilant.

"I'm his... No, he's mine." Xue Baiyi smiled again. I don't know whether it was because of a slip of the tongue or because he was born to laugh.

The head on the left of Daming Saint snorted coldly, and the head in the middle said, "we respect your strange life experience, but we are not afraid of you. Since you say he is your man, just show evidence. If you talk nonsense and entertain Ben saint, Ben saint will not only take him, but also admit your mistake in public!"

Xue Baiyi looked surprised and said, "Your Majesty, the Lord of glory, don't you see that he has the power of decay?"

In a moment of hesitation, the three heads turned together and looked at Fang Yun.

"This......" Daming saint was speechless.

"Of course, it's not your fault. I didn't say it in advance. This time, I came to give him formal guidance and give him some gifts."

With that, Xue Baiyi smiled at Fang Yun and said, "the power of decay falls on you. It's just like a pearl cast in the dark. Ben Sheng will officially teach you how to use it."

A little blood light came out from Xue Baiyi's fingers. Without Fang Yun's consent, he entered Fang Yun's eyebrows and went straight to Fang Yun Wen palace.

After the blood light entered the Wen palace, Fang Yun suddenly became stiff and his eyes were dull.

At the moment when the blood light entered the Wen palace, Fang Yun felt that he turned into a seed and was deeply buried in the dark soil.

Fang Yun was in a panic and wanted to escape, but he found that he could think freely, and everything else was beyond his control.

You can't do anything yourself, you can only dream.

Soon, Fang Yun calmed down and began to understand his own environment and everything around him.

Not long after, Fang Yun was surprised to find that he really became a seed and could perceive all the subtle States experienced by the seed.

For example, absorb external forces, grow up slowly, feel the power of soil, feel the power of water, and feel the gradual reduction of stored nutrients

Fang Yun was attracted by all this and forgot to get rid of all this and escape. Instead, he wanted to grow and become stronger.

Slowly, the seeds absorbed enough strength and finally began to take root and sprout.

The seed is small and the earth is big, but the seed can lift the seemingly endless soil, let the buds break through the bondage, stand on the earth, accept the light of the sun and the nourishment of foreign things.

After the seeds became seedlings, earth shaking changes took place, and the way of growth changed again. They began to use roots to absorb the power of the soil and branches and leaves to absorb the power of the sun.

Slowly, the seedlings grew up and finally became graceful saplings.

Fang Yun was immersed in continuous growth and the joy of getting taller. Looking at the young trees and the tall old trees, he became a more dream tree and wanted to become the largest tree in the forest.

Fang Yun absorbed external forces by all means and grew up far faster than his peers.

One year, two years, three years, ten years, twenty years, one hundred years, one thousand years

In the long years, Fang Yun experienced everything a tree can experience, and even slowly began to change from a tree to a tree demon. He wanted to change from a fixed plant into a movable spirit.

In the 3000th year of growth, Fang Yun finally succeeded in breaking through the shackles of his body and growing into the most powerful tree in the whole forest. He also obtained spiritual power and could walk freely.

However, in the process of moving slowly, Fang Yun felt his strength began to decline, the leaves turned yellow and the bark withered.

Fang Yun quickly gave up moving, took root deeply, absorbed external forces and expanded himself with his 3000 years of experience.

Unfortunately, the withering force is so strong that Fang Yun can't stop it by all means.

Fang Yun can only watch his leaves slowly fall, the branches slowly wither and yellow, and the whole tree slowly shrinks.

The withered tree fell.

Finally, the whole dead tree decayed.

However, in the withered roots, new green appeared.

After the blood light entered the Wen palace, Fang Yun's eyes were dull, but only after a breath, Fang Yun's decaying power surged, everything in his eyes withered and decayed, and after another breath, a little green came out.

Fang Yun blinked suddenly, and then breathed like he was rescued from drowning, as if he had come back to life.

Fang Yun instinctively looked around, but his own strength told him that in reality, only a few interest rates had passed.

"Try your new power."

Xue Baiyi said, throwing out the spirit skeleton of a five realm demon king to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun was a little confused at the beginning, but after a moment, he seemed to understand everything. He saw the Wen Yu hunting stone bow formed in arrow in stone and shot an arrow at the big demon king in the five realms.

Fang Yun sensed that the decaying power contained in this arrow was different.

If the previous withering force is a line, then the current withering force is a net, and it is a net formed through careful calculation.

The total amount of decaying force attached to the first battle poems has not changed, but the form of aggregation has changed.