Saint of the Confucian way

Two cups of divine wine fly into the vortex of void.

In the Dragon City, Wang Jinglong's Avatar was stunned. He looked at the divine wine slowly appearing in the void vortex in front of him, laughed, stretched out his hand to take it, drank it, and then returned the wine cup to the void vortex.

Candle Dragon City, candle dragon hall.

A glass of wine emerged from the vortex of void.

Long Shengao Zhen showed a happy smile, opened his mouth, drank the wine in the cup, and then the fire in the candle dragon hall made a great effort.

"Have fun!"

Under Fang Yun, Ao Zhou looked at the wine and salivated. He thought why Fang Yun didn't write Ao jiaosheng. Wouldn't he be famous in history?

Then, Fang Yun drank another cup and continued to write "will drink".

A song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells, drums and dishes are not expensive. I hope I won't wake up when I'm drunk for a long time.

In ancient times, sages were lonely, and only drinkers kept their names.

In the past, King Chen enjoyed a peaceful feast and ten thousand wine fights.

What does the master mean by saying less money? You must sell and drink to you.

Five flower horse, thousand gold fur.

Hu'er will exchange wine and sell eternal sorrow with you.

Then, one void vortex after another emerged behind Fang Yun, the divine wine kept going back and forth, and the brewed bottle kept pouring wine.

These divine wines fly to different places in Longcheng. Some fly to Ao Zhen and AO grottoes, some fly to the semi holy incarnation of the human race, some fall in front of friends such as eel tinghuang, and some fly to foreign friends, such as the incarnation of strong saint, the incarnation of star demon and the incarnation of Xue Baiyi.

The so-called saying less money is to let friends learn from the people at King Chen's banquet, don't care about the value of wine, and persuade all friends to take a break, drink together and enjoy the most beautiful wine in the world instead of running around in Longcheng.

Party transport banquet, thousands of miles together, drink together!

Party Yun received the pen.

The old pen, the ink woman, the inkstone turtle and the holy page emit four divine lights.

The inkstone turtle roars and the poetry never dies.

The old pen brushes his beard and keeps his vitality.

The ink woman held her head high and crossed the border.

The holy page turns into form, and the virtual reality grows with each other.

Then, the orange talent light column of this non war poem went up five feet and spread to the world!

The world is the level of poetry. Non war poetry does not have the realm of war poetry. Even if ordinary power can improve the realm of war poetry, it can not improve the strength of non war poetry. However, unlike Mo Nu, she has strong power. Non war poetry can not be transformed into war poetry. Therefore, the realm of spreading the world can be directly promoted to Jing Sheng!

At the level of astonishing saints, this song will enter the wine is equal to the holy presence in the five realms of war poetry, which will surely call half saints.

But the problem is that there are saints who like drinking, but there is no wine saint. Wine saint is only a folk honorific for Du Kang and is not qualified to be a saint.

So who can this poem startle?

In the article, there is Cao Zhi, king of Chen, but he is not a semi saint. Ao Zhen obviously does not belong to the human race. Wang Jinglong is the most suitable, but Wang Jinglong has an important task and can't be distracted.

Therefore, when the talent of "will drink" soared six feet to the level of astonishment, all visions stopped.

All poetic visions that should have appeared are still and can no longer be increased.

Even the most powerful Jing Sheng can not be formed, and other forces naturally dare not be presumptuous.

Ao Zhou was stunned, and Gu Xu, who had always been vigilant, was stunned. As a result, he was slapped by Cangqing real dragon.

Even the four evils of the ancient demon could see that Fang Yun was helpless.

Fang Yun gently shook his head. His strength was too strong. Sometimes it was also a tragedy. Originally, he wanted to change the water of the Yellow River into the water of the Yangtze River with the help of "will enter wine", and then water out the flame of the black stone mountain. Unexpectedly, there was such an oolong.

Fang Yun was about to change a serious war poem when suddenly the void shook and time flowed.

The space-time storm fell behind Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's instinctive reaction was to stay away, but the next moment he realized that this strange void storm was different from what he had encountered before and had no lethality.

The light blue space-time storm with colorful brilliance came. It was very small, only about Zhang Xu, far less powerful than the space-time storm encountered before.

Then, a tall and straight man in white with a sword at his waist stepped out.

The man in white is magnificent, his eyes are shining, and his momentum is like a mountain. He seems to stand proudly at the peak of the world, with thousands of boundaries in mind and looking down at the world. Even the holy ancestor can't let him bow his head.

The man in white looked at Fang Yun and his face showed a different color. He was about to open his mouth. His eyes widened and he suddenly sniffed. He ignored Fang Yun completely. He turned his head and looked at Niang Guangju. His eyes were bright and his face was red, showing a intoxicated color.

"Get lost here and ask for a drink first." the man in white stared at the wine.

Fang Yun smiled and saw that eight cups of divine wine were empty, and then filled up the bottle. Each cup was filled with eight kinds of wine.

One cup after another of good wine flew to the man in white. After drinking one cup, the man in white returned, brewed out the bottle and poured another kind of good wine.

I saw the man in white flashing around, his clothes and articles were all broken, and his whole body was surrounded by the flashing light. It seemed that he might be burst by divine wine at any time, but he didn't care at all. He drank one cup at a time.

Finally, after drinking a full ten bushels of wine, the man in white finally stopped, fell down in the air, lay in the void, wrapped by the divine light, slept, and even heard heavy snoring.

Fang Yun turned back and looked at Gu Xu.

Gu Xu wants to laugh. The Terran can really play. He will surprise the saint and make an alcoholic. Will he surprise a loser next time?

Ao Zhou was also helpless. He thought that the human race was really used by everyone. Obviously, he was not a semi saint of the human race. He didn't know which corner came. He slept after drinking and ran here to find an inn?

Suddenly, the holy page in front of Fang Yun moved, turned into colorful divine light and rushed into the sky.

At the same time, there was a heavy earthquake in the Kunlun Mountains, the source of the Yangtze River in Shengyuan continent.

Over Fang Yun, the divine light of the holy page intertwined mountains like ink. Then, the flood surged up in the mountains, condensing a broad river, forming a huge water column with a diameter of tens of miles, like a waterfall, falling from the sky.

In the water, the holy way looms and the holy power rushes.

Shengli Yangtze River Falls on the black stone mountain.

Boom, boom

The holy way collides, the holy light explodes, and the ancient void seems to have hundreds of saints fighting, the space vibrates and the void collapses.

All the flames disappeared.

"Want to break my holy treasure?"

Gu Xu didn't expect that just a hymn could obstruct his semi holy treasure, which was humiliating himself.

Gu Xu waved his fist and went up against the surging blood River, as if to form a bloody Yangtze River, tens of miles wide, to collide with the real Shengli Yangtze River above.

However, Gu Xu's powerful force passed through the Shengli Yangtze River, went up into the sky and disappeared.

Gu Xu's power has no influence on Shengli Yangtze River.

The river water of Shengli Yangtze River is continuously dumped on the black stone mountain, with divine light exploding and water vapor transpiration.

"What a study, four wonders!"

Gu Xu finally realized that this was the role of the four wonders of the study. In those years, most of the holy capitals of Liangjie mountain were helpless. It seems that he can't solve the water of the Yangtze River today.

Gu Xu took back the black stone mountain and the water of the Yangtze River stopped immediately.

However, the Kunlun Mountains above are still there.