Saint of the Confucian way

"Fang Yun is really canonized..."

Many liudang people looked at the giant in the sky and muttered to themselves.

As scholars, some are stupid, but not stupid. They immediately realize that all the previous visions are related to Fang Yun!

"Poof..."

Liu Shan's chest gushed with blood, and then he opened his mouth and sprayed blood, scattered all over the sky.

Liu Shan saw in despair that the giant Fang Yun, with a slightly curved corner of his mouth, seemed to be smiling.

Liu Shan only felt that the whole world was laughing at himself. He rushed with hot blood and staggered back. A scholar behind him instinctively stretched out his hand, but immediately retracted, as if he had been practicing for many years, moving one step silently and cleverly.

The others were also stunned. The originally extremely dense team moved to both sides with amazing coordination.

A road separates behind Liushan.

Liu Shan's legs were weak and he stepped back a few steps. Yu Guang saw the old family moving backward. He was desperate. His feet were soft and fell to the ground.

The dust is light.

Liu Shan lay on the ground and looked up at the sky. He was surprised to find that the giant statue of Fang Yun changed its position and appeared in the sky directly above him, still smiling at him.

Where can Liushan withstand this impact? His chest fluctuates, and the corners of his mouth seem to become blood springs, constantly emitting blood.

Then Liu Shan closed his eyes.

However, the scene of Liu Shan's despair happened. It was dark in front of him, but the shining statue of Fang Yun still appeared in front of him, still smiling!

Wan Jie sees, Fang Yun sees!

"Fang Yun, I swear to you! Poof..."

Liu Shan roared, and opened his mouth to spray blood mist. At the same time, a crisp sound of the collapse of courage rang through the sky and spread thousands of miles.

Then, a loud noise like a mountain collapse exploded in Liushan's head.

The head above Liushan's eyebrows burst, and yellow, white and red splashed everywhere.

Liu Shan's eyes gradually dim, as if to hear a sigh, familiar and strange, adjacent and far away.

At the last moment, Liu Shan saw countless pictures of his life experience in addition to the ancient square luck.

Liu Shan laboriously turned his head, looked at Qingguo, stretched out his hand and grabbed the direction of old Taoshan. His face was ferocious and full of resentment, but he finally smiled with relief.

"I lost after all..."

Daru Liushan died outside the waterfall valley.

The other scholars were stunned, looked at the huge statue of Fangyun and knelt down slowly.

Outside Ning'an City, the drums were loud in the demon man camp, and the demon man returned to the camp like a tide.

There was silence under Ning'an city.

The plum blossoms withered at the head of Ning'an city.

The whole city looked at Fang Yun standing on the top of Shengyuan continent and the new semi saint of the Terran.

In Jingguo, countless people kneel slowly.

Capital, palace.

Zhao Hongzhuang stood outside the door, holding a long skirt and bending her knees.

Young Jing Jun's eyes glowed, his knees knelt, respectfully knocked three heads, dizzy, but said in a loud voice: "congratulations on your teacher's canonization!"

The Empress Dowager stood behind Jing Jun and was stunned for a long time. With a long sigh, she bent down and knelt down, held her hands to the ground, touched her forehead, and kowtowed three times and nine times.

Outside the Jinluan Hall of the kingdom of Wu.

Wu Jun or his ministers have all gone outside the door.

The ministers were stunned.

Mr. Wu scolded, "fortunately, I didn't promise you fools! Chen Guanhai's bones are not cold, so you want to annex the land of Jingguo, don't you think about Fang Yun? No, it's Fang Sheng."

"We also have a good intention."

"What a fart! I was thinking at that time that Chen Qingzhi and Chen Sheng were seriously injured. If Fang Sheng was canonized, wouldn't the kingdom of Wu be swallowed up by Jingguo? It's a group of waste. Scholars, scholars and books have been read in the stomach of dogs? Hurry up, send troops to help Ning'an. In addition, the States recruit civilian men for food and grass. If someone gives out people and no one helps, if anyone doesn't give anything, he will give his life!"

"Mr. Zhishi will be canonized soon. There's no need for us to flatter Fang... Fang Sheng."

Wu Jun kicked the Hanlin on the chest, kicked the Hanlin backward and hit others.

Mr. Wu scolded: "you are stupid. You are so stupid. Show me! There is no shortage of semi saints in our martial Kingdom, but there is no shortage of sub saints! There is no shortage of saints! Don't talk nonsense! Do it quickly according to my orders. Go to work quickly. What are you waiting for? Don't you know?"

The ministers left quickly with shame on their faces.

Mr. Wu looked at the giant statue of Fang Yun in the sky, smiled and said, "my eyes are still old, otherwise the Wu country would have been ruined by that group of waste!"

"You are wise!" the eunuchs praised loudly.

Qingguo.

Scholars everywhere looked at the towering statue of Fang Yun foolishly. For a moment, it seemed that they were all silent and unable to speak.

The whole Qingguo seemed to be silent.

Qingjun held the door frame, his hands shaking, his legs shaking, and his whole body shaking.

At the same time, the spring and autumn chimes of the semi holy Wen Bao used by Kong Sheng in the holy courtyard rang through the sky and echoed over the Shengyuan continent.

If there is a canonization, the spring and autumn chimes will ring for a hundred times and warn the world.

"Fang Yun was canonized..."

Qingjun murmured to himself, shaking even more.

After a while, he suddenly felt his legs wet and hot. He looked down and saw that the water marks under his feet were expanding and his complexion was blue and white. He suddenly glanced at the nearby palace maids and eunuchs.

They all knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and said nothing.

They trembled more than Qingjun.

Suddenly, a eunuch couldn't bear it. He got up and ran out, crying: "please spare your life, your servant didn't see anything, didn't see anything..."

The palace guard looked at the escaped eunuch with a complicated complexion. Finally, he gritted his teeth, rushed up, grabbed the eunuch directly and cut his throat immediately.

Qingjun glanced at the eunuchs and maids in front of him with cold eyes.

Daofeng mountain, holy courtyard.

Yi Zhishi looked at Fang Yun's colossus and couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's Fang Zhenguo. Yi has to take it, he has to take it."

Yi Zhishi couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't expect to be canonized earlier than himself. What's more, Fang Yun's vision of canonization was so terrible. Since ancient times, all the saints of the human race have joined together, and the vision is not so powerful.

Two mountains.

The giant statue of Fang Yun stands at the head of the city, just like the Lord of heaven and earth, emitting endless prestige.

As a great sage, rat Huan should not be afraid of the semi holy power. However, looking at the giant statue of Fang Yun, he had a panic in his heart. It seemed that he rushed up and would be easily killed by the giant statue.

Rat Huan frowned and wondered why he saw the projection of a half saint, but seemed to see the holy ancestor coming?

The demons and saints looked at Fang Yun's colossus. After being stunned for a long time, they suddenly scolded one after another.

"Doesn't this mean that we were bowing to Fang Yun before?"

"I won't accept it. I'll transport you out!"

"Fang Yun, I'll kill you! How dare you insult me!"

"All right, don't shout, for fear that others won't know."

It's really not good to publicize this kind of thing, but the fire in my heart can't be extinguished.

The demons are all saints. Qi Qi bows to Fang Yun. This is the biggest shame in the demon world since ancient times!

Even if Confucius killed all the saints in the demon world, they didn't feel such a profound shame!