Saint of the Confucian way

"The person who came to me to ask for ZuLong's real blood that day should be the Dragon saint of the west sea?" Fang Yun remembered the man with his back to himself at the door that day and remembered the Dragon shadow after the man left.

"Besides him, who else can the Dragon Saint not be shameless to ask for something from a Jinshi? By the way, he didn't embarrass you that day?" Ao Huang said.

"It almost shattered my palace." Fang Yun's tone became cold.

"Don't worry. When I am stronger than him, I will go to his Xihai Dragon Palace and revenge!" Ao Huang was very righteous.

"Thank you these days!" Fang Yun said.

"Nothing. You helped me so much. These little things are nothing at all." Ao Huang said with a smile, and the tap was still on Fang Yun's shoulder.

Fang Yun turned and took a look at his bedroom. Yang Yuhuan's busy figure was shown in the window.

"I'll go to study first to prepare for the test tomorrow. You can rest early."

"I'm not tired, but I've been busy all day, so I'm going to practice." Ao Huang waved his body and rushed into the guest room.

Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan again, turned back to his study and picked up the inkstone turtle crawling slowly on the road.

Fang Yun continued to write half of the game theory. When it was almost finished, Yang Yuhuan came in with a bowl of dumplings.

"Xiao Yun, have some supper first." Yang Yuhuan carefully handed over the bowl and spoon.

Fang Yun got up and took it, smiled and said, "thank you, sister Yuhuan."

Yang Yuhuan showed a touch of shyness on his face, turned and left. When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his back to Fang Yun and asked, "Xiao Yun, when will you rest tonight?"

Fang Yun thought about it. On weekdays, he rested more than four o'clock in the morning. If he wanted to participate in the joint examination tomorrow, he should go to bed early. It's best to go to bed at one o'clock in the morning, so he said, "go to bed after midnight."

"Well, you should study hard." Yang Yuhuan's breathing became urgent, closed the door and left.

Fang Yun finished the dumplings, put the bowl to one side, rest and think.

"I've got the qualification to enter the second floor of Tianshu. I'll enter tonight. The first floor is very special. I still don't know what the star river I see, and it's not mentioned in the Terran classics. However, the second floor is different. It's a pure killing world. Since I'm going to be punished by the moon tree god, I'd better kill first!"

Fang Yun made a decision in his heart.

Entering the first floor of Tianshu is noumenon entry, but later it is different. It can only be entered with divine thoughts, which is similar to entering Wengong with divine thoughts. After entering, Tianshu will reshape its body. Once it is killed in Tianshu, it will not really die, but its mind is damaged. If Tianshu's body collapses, it needs two new Tianshu leaves to enter.

"The heavenly tree is the formation of ancient treasures. It is said that the top layer has incredible power and is the place where saints pursue. If you can arrive there before the canonization, you will get great benefits. It is said that no one of the Terrans has arrived there before the canonization. There are demons, but the last one is a tiger demon tens of thousands of years ago. It is said to have become the ancestor."

Fang Yun could not help sighing. Fortunately, most of the ancestors and great saints of the demon family left the demon world, otherwise the human race would be destroyed. In those years, only when Kong Sheng shot, a few great saints were forced to return. If the demon saints found that Kong Sheng was too seriously injured to be cured, they would recall more great saints and even ancestors to destroy the human race, rather than signing the Millennium no war treaty.

"I'll go to the second floor and have a good time!" Fang Yun thought to himself. He sat down firmly in his chair, closed his eyes, entered the Wen palace and came to Tianshu seedling.

Tianshu seedling seemed to know Fang Yun's intention, emitting countless white light filaments, instantly wrapped Fang Yun's mind, and then suddenly dragged it between the three leaves.

"Ah..." Fang Yun felt that his body was torn to pieces by great force, and disappeared into the seedlings of Tianshu with a scream.

The sky tree seedlings radiate light outside to maintain Fang Yun's physical vitality.

The inkstone turtle immediately put his head out, looked at Fang Yun's body, thought for a moment, smiled, and began to run away with his short legs.

After a lot of hardships, the inkstone turtle finally ran to the door. The slave magic soldiers came down and repatriated it.

"Hiss..."

Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes with severe pain. His face changed dramatically and almost scolded Tianshu.

Here is neither land nor water, but a leaf, which is at least ten miles long.

There are such huge leaves everywhere in front of us, some withered yellow and some green, ranging from four or five miles long to twenty or thirty miles long. These leaves grow on strong branches. There is no sky or land here. The whole world is like a big tree.

This environment is not the reason why Fang Yun's face has changed greatly. The reason is that there are hundreds of demons standing in front!

Tiger, lion, wolf, elephant, mouse, wolf barbarian, lizard barbarian, cow barbarian, etc. there are dozens of races. These demon Shuai have strong strength, and they are all holy demon barbarians.

Each head is the descendant of a demon man saint!

In this place, the breath of Saint blood on these demon barbarians is very clear.

Among them, there is even a holy Son who is like a demon handsome. His Qi and blood burn like a flame. He can almost turn his Qi and blood into evil spirits and obtain the power of some demon princes.

Fang Yun's heart was awe inspiring. He quickly and carefully observed each demon man, not to mention the saint child demon man. He was not afraid of even the son of the great saint. However, if he met the "son of the heavenly tree" of the demon man, he could not run away. He could only fight to the death, and even launch bixuedanxin at the first time..

If the poetic mania of the human race represents the peak power of the same literary position, the son of the tree is beyond the existence of poetic mania, which can no longer be measured by the same literary position.

The so-called son of the heavenly tree is the demon barbarian or Terran who has always stayed in the heavenly tree. Even if he dies, he will return to the heavenly tree at the first time.

These sons of the heavenly tree not only fight and fight in the heavenly tree day and night, but also fit more and more with the power of the heavenly tree and obtain the power given by the heavenly tree. This power will weaken a lot if it leaves the sky tree, but as long as it is within the sky tree, it will be very terrible.

Fang Yun knows that more than half of the holy families have Tianshu's sons. Generally speaking, those Tianshu's sons will leave Tianshu after becoming a great scholar or a great Confucian, and none of these people is a famous person after returning to Shengyuan continent.

The possibility of canonization of the sons of Tianshu is very small, but they have strong courage and unparalleled literature and war. Ten of the top 30 scholars in the demon world are the sons of Tianshu.

In the case of the Confucius family, there are four sons of the great Confucian Tianshu disclosed at present. Once there is an emergency in the Shihan ancient land, Liangjie mountain or zhenguhai, these four sons of the Confucius family Tianshu are bound to come out together.

The four sons of Tianshu became famous in the first World War. With the help of Kong's semi Saint Wen Bao, they defeated a demon semi saint and became famous all over the world.

Because the son of Tianshu absorbed too much Tianshu power, his eyes would emit light green light, and his breath was extraordinary. There was no such person among these demons. Fang Yun was relieved.

"Hahaha... This unlucky Terran, it should be his first time to Tianshu. He was so scared that he forgot to run!"

"I haven't met such a stupid Terran for a long time."

"Don't kill him, find a way to imprison him, and finally kill when the humiliation is enough!"

"This Terran should have some background. You see, the thing he is blocking that remark is not ordinary leaves, but a kind of jade armor with unprecedented style and ancient wind."