Saint of the Confucian way

They suddenly looked at each other and remembered the subtle expression of taking back the holy fruit before Fang Yun. There was no disappointment, no pity, only a trace of contempt.

Because two people are too stupid, there can be no such stupid Wenzong in the world.

They were very upset.

A Wenzong suddenly sighed and said: "Brother Zhu, do me a favor. When Fang Xusheng comes back, say something nice and say that I regret walking in his old house. I've completely realized that I'm willing to repay him as an ox and a horse as long as I have a holy fruit. Why am I so stupid? Now I can't recover from ordinary living fruit except the holy fruit? Even if I die, the Jing family will win. It's good for me What's the use? "

Zhu Qiyue smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng must welcome those who abandon the secret to the bright, don't you think?" he said, glancing at the others.

Some quickly nodded and bowed to laugh, while others avoided it. Only Jing Liren was more anxious.

At this time, a university scholar said: "Mr. Zhu Laoxian, although Fang Xusheng is very strong, our Haiya alliance is not weak. In my opinion, the two sides should be equal. The final result is that whoever returns to Haijiang city first can control the Confucian temple. Even if Mr. jingjiada can't fight Fang Xusheng, he can escape by virtue of the sand boat, go to other cities, control the holy temple, summon scholars from all over Haiya and fight against Fang Yun Therefore, the Jing family and the Lei family are invincible, while Fang Yun is alone. If he is careless, he may lose his halberd to the ancient land of the sea cliff! "

Many people nodded gently, but soon stopped.

Zhu Qiyue shook his head gently and said, "you are so stubborn. At the beginning, you made the mistake of belittling Fang Xusheng and have never repented. Like you, I was blinded by the past strength of Haiya ancient land at the beginning, but now I won't. let me ask you, how was the poisonous desert formed?"

"Of course, it's a place in the holy valley. Falling there leads to the poisoning of the desert."

"Well, now think about it. Who knows the burial Valley best when all the Terrans and aquariums in the ancient land of Haiya are added together?"

Everyone was stunned.

The answer is self-evident.

"Only when we look up to Fang Xusheng humbly can we barely find some of his inadvertent power!"

Jing Liren suddenly sighed and said, "no wonder after he established his holy card, I saw that he was always uneasy, and even opposed to taking back the pieces of Wenqu star at the beginning. It turned out that he was not afraid of Jing Shengshi family, Lei family and even anyone from beginning to end, but my instinct was afraid of him! Many details are terrible now."

"What are the details?" a bachelor whispered.

Jingliren Road: "If you think about it, a great Confucian scholar in four realms can not only summon ten war poetry kings, but also control two ancient swords. He needs to use a powerful mountain shaped treasure, put two literary platforms outside, and even use the code to encircle the people. He can't take back the sin turtle prison car until the end of the battle. Even if he has great talents, he can't afford to consume so much! What do you think of?"

Everyone was stunned and thought of a possibility.

"This shows that there are many pieces of Wenqu star in his literary palace, which are constantly maintaining his talent! We can only speculate that he has many pieces of Wenqu star fragments, which should only be managed or placed in the Shengyuan continent or the blood world, but in fact, he carries them with him! I ask you, who dares to carry so many pieces of Wenqu star except semi saint?"

"When you said this, I suddenly remembered that he had mentioned casually before that he entered the burial Valley to create an unprecedented Wentai. But now think about it, the strongest Wentai he showed was the zhensin Wentai, but he said before that he condensed the zhensin Wentai in the ancient blood. That is to say, when facing the five wenzongs, he didn't use the strongest Wentai at all."

"I suddenly remembered that after he took out the xinghuohuntianjian to resist the sand boat, he made another move to take things from the seashell again, but suddenly stopped. It should be that he found that xinghuohuntianjian blocked the sand boat. Then, what did he want to take? No accident, he should have semi holy treasures."

"What's more, the great Confucian's family, country and world are very powerful, but he never has the power to release his family, country and world, just to protect himself..."

They kept recalling the details and inferring all kinds of possibilities. The more they said, the more frightened they became. Finally, no one spoke at all.

They agreed that Fang Yun had the strength to fight against the literary emperor! At that level, there was no need to infer.

The great Confucians in the four regions have such strength. If they really become literary giants, can they not resist the semi saints?

Zhu Qiyue said slowly, "as the leader of political power, he has never used political power in battle, but only borrowed holy power."

Everyone's scalp was numb and his face was so frightened that he couldn't imagine how much strength Fang Yun had hidden.

"Well family, I'm afraid it's a great disaster." well Liren lowered his head and his eyes, which had dried up for decades, were twinkling with tears.

The crowd looked at Jing Liren sympathetically.

Under the clear sky, Fang Yun sat in the Wuhou car, closed his eyes, distracted and vigilant, and the rest of his mind went back to remember and relive the previous battle.

After going back dozens of times, Fang Yun sighed gently.

The post-war recovery learned little, because it was a little easy to win, which was much worse than the previous dangerous experience in the holy valley.

Although I have no holy spirit, I still have accumulated combat experience from the combat skills I learned in the burial valley. What's more, I can master the spirit skeleton of the great saint negative mountain for a long time and feel every attack of the spirit skeleton of the great saint negative mountain from the level of divine thought, which is equivalent to receiving the teaching of the ancient demon great saint.

At the great saint level, even the stupidest creatures, all actions contain holy principles.

What's more, Fang Yun has inherited ancient demons and gained a deeper understanding. Even if only a little is applicable to the Terran, it is also a great harvest.

Fang Yun learned the most useful thing from the spirit skeleton of the great saint negative Yue is to grasp the battle opportunity. It was confirmed by this battle.

Otherwise, with its own strength, it will not be so easy to win.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the earth from high above.

The green of the earth in front fades, and then all disappears, replaced by the yellow color.

In the farther horizon, there is no clear dividing line, but endless sandstorms, as if heaven and earth were blocked.

The great Confucians of the sea cliff alliance are deep in the sea. Only some great scholars who came to experience once stayed nearby, but they all returned to the cities one after another.

Now everyone knows that there is a strange and highly toxic dust storm. It is difficult to enter because it is not a great Confucian. The deeper you go, the more toxic it is.

Fang Yun soon arrived at the edge of the sandstorm and carefully observed and analyzed the severe poison in the sandstorm.

This strange poison is colorless and tasteless, diffuse in the sandstorm, and cannot be recognized by the naked eye.

Finally, Fang Yun used poison to attack Wentai and medical books, and found that this was a force that the Terran had never encountered, nor did it appear in the burial holy valley.

However, Fang Yun felt the familiar smell from the.

Corpse Qi, holy Qi, and the power of the yellow spring of baicoffin island.

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