This remark was first recorded in Mencius, but Mencius quoted Confucius.

Those who support the burial believe that "the originator has no future" means, "fortunately, the contents I write are reasonable. If I make up a little or I don't believe it, but under the banner of 'abolishing evil rites', I'm estimated to write myself to death."

Fang Yun shook his sour neck and looked up. The night was deep. He hurriedly reached out to touch the test card. He could know the specific time through the test card.

"I didn't expect that it was just a thousand words. I wrote it for six hours. If there is not enough space in the future, try to write less such articles!" Fang Yun said.

Then, Fang Yun held the test card and recited silently. A plate of hot food fell from the sky.

Fang Yun was hungry. After eating the beef and rice on the CD, he fell asleep.

Fang Yun slowly fell asleep. I don't know how long it took. Fang Yun suddenly felt wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of huge eyes in the depths of the endless void.

The eye is made up of two suns and shines brightly.

"Return me the pieces of Wenqu star!"

I saw the power of an ancient ice turned into an ice river, and the stars froze and the void cracked where the power of the ice passed.

Fang Yun was so frightened that he closed his eyes and waited to die, but his body couldn't move.

However, a white fox suddenly appeared and blocked the eternal glacier.

"Is it a slave?"

The figure of the white fox suddenly disappeared. Then, a huge arm of unknown tens of thousands of miles appeared in front. The arm was covered with blue and black scales, sharp nails, and countless sacred objects with huge breath were flying around.

"Return my divine eyes!"

Fang Yun was shocked.

Suddenly, countless golden Terran characters emerged from the ground. Those glittering golden characters formed light chains, interwoven into a big net, and pulled the huge arm back to the ground.

Fang Yun vaguely saw that there seemed to be three words "emperor code" in the words that formed the chain. He didn't know if it was an illusion.

Fang Yun just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the head of a huge black evil dragon standing in front of him. The faucet was so big that Fang Yun couldn't see his body at all.

This faucet alone is as big as a planet!

The evil dragon in prison opened his mouth and swallowed heaven and earth, as if to suck all the light into his mouth.

Without waiting for the tap to open, Fang Yun was already discouraged. Unexpectedly, there were so many powerful forces against himself. He said sadly, "who am I provoking?"

"Return my ancestral dragon's real blood!" roared the evil dragon in the town prison.

Fang Yun had no choice but to wait for his death, but the evil dragon suddenly shrank back and whispered, "I'm sorry, I recognize the wrong person."

Fang Yun is confused. This style is wrong!

Fang Yun fixed his eyes and saw that the dragon head of the prison evil dragon suddenly shrunk rapidly into an inkstone turtle.

Inkstone turtle looked at Fang Yun with embarrassment.

Fang Qi didn't hit a place. He raised his foot and stepped on it. He scolded while stepping on it, venting all the discontent caused by the scare on the inkstone turtle.

Soon the inkstone Turtle was trampled on and suddenly shouted, "don't hit me! Hit me again and kill you with the punishment of the moon tree god! Kill you!"

Fang Yun was stunned and felt cold all over.

On the bed of the examination room, Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes and felt uncomfortable all over. At the same time, he felt a vague feeling in his heart. He always felt that there was some vicious monster looking at him somewhere.

Fang Yun looked around and saw nothing. He just found that the sky was a little dark. Then he realized that he was dreaming just now.

Fang Yun was startled.

"Did I oversleep? This is the third night?"

Fang Yun hurried to get up. He didn't care to put on his clothes and reached out to touch the test card on the desk.

It's a quarter past midnight.

"It's more than nine o'clock in the morning. How can it be so dark? Can't the holy temple stop all the dark clouds..."

Fang Yun suddenly gave an inspiration and stood at the door of the study, looking up at the sky.

A dark vortex shrouded the sky, and countless blood colored thunder flickered in the vortex.

At the core of the vortex, a spear head composed of blue and white lightning appears!

The thunder spear is slowly breaking away from the core of the vortex and will soon completely fall over Jingguo.

The thunder spear exudes the smell of exterminating all things and ending all living beings. Fang Yun just takes a look, and there is a strong despair in the depths of his soul. Then he slowly stretches out his hands, breaks the brush, and points the sharp fracture at his throat.

Wen Dan shook lightly. Fang Yun suddenly woke up and threw down his brush.

"What a terrible punishment from the moon tree god. I can't even see it. Today, I have no chance of survival. I just hope that the jade ring is safe." Fang Yun sighed, and his heart became more and more bitter. He didn't expect the demons to be so decisive and use such powerful power to deal with himself.

At the same time, a petite woman dressed in coarse cloth and covered with straw ash was welcomed at the door of the Fang family.

Yang Yuhuan stood behind the threshold and looked at the woman silently. At the moment, Yang Yuhuan's eyes were dull and his face was gray, as if he had no vitality, like a walking corpse.

"I, Su Xiaoxiao, came here because I admire the name of marquis Fang Wenhou, and volunteered to sacrifice myself as a slave servant of the Fang family. I hope my wife will have mercy on me." Su Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Yuhuan timidly, her dark eyes flashing, really like a little servant girl.

"You're late." Yang Yuhuan's voice was hoarse, his voice just fell, and tears fell.

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