Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun took it in his hand and observed it carefully.

Denglong stone is a light yellow stone. There are no words on it. There are only golden lines. The surface emits a light golden light.

Fang Yun went to see other people's Dragon climbing stones, which were roughly similar to his own, but there was no golden light.

After reading their own dragon stone, the other Jinshi looked at Fang Yun's dragon stone with envy.

Lei Jiu's eyes were gloomy, because Fang Yun's Dragon climbing stone was originally Lei's.

The little yellow dragon swam close, wagging his tail and spitting out a similar dragon climbing stone from his mouth, but the golden light was brighter than the Yun's Dragon climbing stone, saying: "See? This is my dragon climbing stone, which is better than yours! Your dragon climbing stone has the breath of a real dragon and can enter many places of the Dragon climbing platform, but this dragon is a real dragon and doesn't lack your thing. This dragon climbing stone was made by grandpa long himself, not even the bastard Ao Qingyue."

The green dragon Hou snorted coldly and said, "don't be big or small!"

At this time, three little dragons swam into the main hall from the side door. They were all demon Shuai with a length of nearly ten feet. After swimming close, they had been hiding from little yellow dragon.

"Worthless, not even a person!" little yellow dragon glanced at the three dragons, spit out a string of bubbles, looked at Fang Yun with appreciative eyes, and patted Fang Yun on the shoulder with his dragon claws.

Fang Yun smiled helplessly. The little yellow dragon is too cheap.

Suddenly, the Dragon Palace shook slightly, and then a huge vortex appeared over the main hall.

The vortex rotates rapidly and the suction becomes stronger and stronger.

All the people holding the Dragon climbing stone and the young dragon rise slowly.

"Farewell, everyone." Fang Yun said goodbye to the sons and grandchildren of the dragon and said goodbye to Guo Zitong.

The Dragon marquis in Qingyi said, "don't die on the Dragon stage. We have to listen to your journey to the West!"

"Yes, what happened to the monkey?"

"Who of you dares to kill Fang Yun in the Dragon stage and let the monkey king disappear? I'll kill you all!" roared a grumpy black dragon.

The Jinshi of Yigan aristocratic family looked at Fang Yun strangely. He didn't know what journey to the West was, let alone what splash monkey and monkey king were.

Sun Renbing of the military family is still muttering in his heart. Why haven't you heard of someone in the sun family called Wukong?

The whirlpool in the sky accelerated, and then everyone and the four dragons were sucked into the whirlpool.

"Click..."

In the lightning and thunder, Fang Yun felt a burst of pain all over his body and his body fell rapidly.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and found that he was falling rapidly at a height of thousands of feet. The high-altitude situation was critical. It was not only impossible to talk on paper, but even difficult to make a speech. Every mouth was filled with a strong wind.

Suddenly, Fang Yun noticed that the Denglong stone in his hand was hot. When he looked carefully, he saw that the Denglong stone burst into a round cloud with a diameter of two feet, and then flew under him.

The cloud has powerful power. Even if it is very small, it can protect Fang Yun from falling.

"Hoo..." Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stood up according to the cloud.

The cloud looks soft, but very hard. Fang Yun stepped on it with force, and the cloud didn't sink at all.

"This should be the Dragon Qi cloud. Every time you kill someone with dragon Qi cloud, your own dragon Qi cloud increases by an inch and your speed increases."

After Fang Yun thought about it, he tried to control the Dragon Qi cloud. He soon found that this thing was connected with his mind and was easy to control.

Then Fang Yun stepped on the pale golden clouds and flew in the sky. The Dragon Qi clouds moved forward and backward, left and right, up and down, flying up and down.

When flying at high speed, the Dragon Qi cloud can release power to protect Fang Yun, so that Fang Yun can breathe smoothly.

During the flight, Fang Yun observed the environment of the Dragon landing platform.

Denglongtai is completely different from the world Fang Yun has seen. There are many lands here, but these lands are stacked and suspended in the air like layers of clouds. Some of these lands are thousands of miles long, and the smallest is hundreds of miles long.

Floating cloud land.

Fang Yun looks around. There are too many floating clouds and land here, up, down, left and right. He can't see the edge of the world at all.

Few people know the origin of floating cloud land. Fang Yun is one of them, because some pictures of ancient demon inheritance show that in the process of fighting between some ancient demon saints and dragon saints, the real continent will be broken, and the nature of the continent fragments will be changed by the forces scattered in the battle and become a land that can float in the air.

There are too many clouds and lands in the sky, blocking the line of sight, and all the people or demons who enter the Dragon platform may not be sent anywhere. Fang Yun flew for a long time and no one could see.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and realized that the air here was different from that in other places. There was not only vitality in the air, but also an unspeakable power. After entering the body, the power was constantly strengthening his body and literary palace.

"This should be the real dragon Qi. Unfortunately, it's too thin now. Only the dragon eye is useful." Fang Yun thought in his heart and continued to look around, hoping to find the dragon eye.

However, the Dragon Air eye is difficult to identify with the naked eye, and can only be determined by the change of Dragon air density after approaching.

Fang Yun was about to continue his flight. He found that the talent in the Wen palace seemed to shake slightly and his face showed a happy face. Unexpectedly, there were signs of promotion at this time when his talent had not been loosened after the Ten Kingdoms ratio and the chanting of scriptures in the holy temple.

Fang Yun hurried down quickly, then found a hill, fell at the foot of the mountain and jumped off the Dragon Qi cloud.

The Dragon Qi cloud immediately turned into a dragon climbing stone and flew to Fang Yun's hands.

There is no cave here, but because of the structure of the mountain, the protruding part above is like a baffle, which can be used for shelter without being found.

After Fang Yun selected the place, he took out a cushion from the Yinjiang shell, sat on it, closed his eyes and entered the Wen palace.

On a floating cloud land hundreds of miles away, a tiger son flew quickly on the Dragon gas cloud, glancing around while flying, with bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Suddenly, the son of the tiger family suddenly looked up and saw a bright yellow shadow swooping down.

"Ow..." the tiger Holy Son was furious, and a black tiger ancestor appeared behind him. Then he opened his bloody mouth and bit at the bright yellow shadow.

"Silly tiger! Fight with me?" little Huanglong's breath soared. He was no longer the demon handsome equivalent to the Jinshi, but a more powerful demon Hou!

"How can you..." before the tiger holy son finished, he saw the three foot long little yellow dragon suddenly stretch out his claw and pat it on the tiger Holy Son's forehead.

Poof

The tiger Holy Son's head is broken and his brain is splashed.

The tiger Saint didn't understand why he was killed by a little yellow dragon when he was enough to rank in the top three among the tiger demon commanders.

Little Huanglong smiled and licked the brain of the tiger demon on his paw and said, "fool, I'm a real dragon! For you, the Dragon stage can only stay at the level of Jinshi or demon handsome, but I can become a demon saint! I heard that the tiger whip is delicious..."

Little Huanglong suddenly shrugged his nose, looked around suspiciously, and said to himself, "it seems that it's Fang Yun's breath. But he doesn't look short-lived. Don't protect him first. It's important to find ZuLong's relics."

While eating the son of the tiger family, Little Yellow Dragon flew away from Fang Yun.

On a floating cloud land three thousand miles away, a Terran warrior shrouded in a black cloak gave a deep laugh.

"Fang Yun, I'm coming." his hand was exposed outside his sleeve, and the blood vessels under his skin clearly emerged. Each blood vessel was black, and red and black blood flowed inside.