Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune Starts From Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 421 420. Fake Sven Lei Chongyun (two chapters in one)

Miao Feng, a disciple of the Shushan School of the Han Dynasty, watched in surprise as the Confucian scholar wearing a raincoat left.

He vaguely saw the other person's profile, and when he heard the other person calling himself, he couldn't help but feel excited all over.

When Miao Feng came to his senses, he saw that the other party's figure had already gone down the river in a boat and had long since disappeared.

He looked around, feeling as if he was in a dream for a moment.

Later in the evening, Yu Boyan came with Ji Chuan and Wang Jianan.

Before Yu Boyan and others had time to ask about the previous monks at Dakong Temple, Miao Feng hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior Brother Yu!"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yu Boyan couldn't help but asked with concern: "What happened? Is the injury serious?"

"Senior Brother Yu, don't worry, I'm fine." Miao Feng glanced at Ji Chuan and Wang Jianan, and finally said, "I just met a senior..."

After hearing Miao Feng's description, Yu Boyan was surprised: "People from Dongyang Mountain..."

Ji Chuan, who came from the Tang Dynasty, also heard of this name, but he didn't feel it as strongly as Yu Boyan and others from the Han Dynasty.

As he watched, not only Wang Jianan looked excited, but also Yu Boyan, who had always been calm and vaguely resembled the leader of the Shushan sect of the next great Han Dynasty, also changed his face.

"It was really awe-inspiring before..." Wang Jianan looked around, and his expression became even more excited.

Yu Boyan quickly calmed down and muttered: "In the family, country and world of Confucian classics, combined with the mystery of Confucian chanting, to be able to achieve such a high level of attainment, it seems that the layman Wang from Dongyang Mountain has returned to the mountain..."

Wang Jianan took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.

Earlier, when he returned to his ancestral land to worship his ancestors, he and his brothers from the same clan consulted the classics and sorted out clues.

The Langya Wang family has been searching for their sixth uncle Wang Xu from Dongyang Mountain in recent years. They have spent countless manpower and material resources, and now they finally have news.

And, here’s the good news.

Wang Xu, a native of Dongyang Mountain, is still alive.

There had been no news from the other party for many years, and his life and death were unknown, so many people in the outside world rumored that the Wang family was looking for the burial place of the Dongyang Mountain people.

Now there is not only news, but also proof that Wang Xu is still alive.

Ji Chuan, as a guest, stood aside quietly.

He had also heard of Wang Xu, a native of Dongyang Mountain.

At this time, when he heard that the other party had reappeared in the world, he was thinking more about what impact this incident would have on the current situation in the Han world.

When Yu Boyan contacted the gate of Shushan Sect of the Han Dynasty, Wang Jianan also quietly sent a letter to the Wang family of Langya.

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Chen Lingfeng, the leader of the Shushan Sect of the Han Dynasty, is currently practicing in seclusion.

Some elders went out to join the war to help the Han Dynasty quell the demon chaos caused by Dakong Temple.

The elder of the Shushan sect who is currently staying in Xiaoding to preside over the situation is none other than He Yuhang, who once visited the Tang Dynasty.

He Yuhang received the summons from Yu Boyan. After being surprised, his spirits were lifted.

If Wang Xu, a native of Dongyang Mountain, is still alive, it will undoubtedly be good news for the current Han court.

It's just that Yu Boyan and others currently don't know where the Dongyangshan people will go next, nor do they know the inside story of their mysterious disappearance.

Fortunately, since this layman Wang doesn't mind showing his true appearance in front of juniors, he doesn't care about the news getting out.

He Yuhang immediately summoned Chang'an, the imperial capital.

In Chang'an, when the prince of the Han Dynasty heard the news, he immediately sent an order to Ouyang Jingyuan, an important minister, to leave Chang'an and go south, hoping to get in touch with the people of Dongyang Mountain.

Ouyang Jingyuan's second son, Ouyang Bo, was accompanying him. Seeing the worry on his father's eyebrows, he couldn't help but ask, "Does father think there is something wrong?"

Ouyang Jingyuan: "There is nothing wrong with the summons from the Shushan disciples. Although Taoist Yu Boyan is young, his strength and eyesight are extraordinary, so he should not be mistaken.

But according to what they reported to Wang Dongyang, I was a little concerned. "

His son Ouyang Bo was surprised: "You mean father?"

Ouyang Jingyuan said slowly: "When Wang Dongyang met the Shushan disciples for the first time, he seemed to be talking to himself and said, 'I woke up early.'"

Ouyang Bo sighed after hearing the words.

Obviously, Yu Boyan and Miao Feng also felt that this sentence was meaningful, so they recorded it in detail.

Ouyang Jingyuan: "I haven't heard from Wang Dongyang for many years. I guess it's not without reason."

The so-called "woke up early" statement can be big or small.

Especially after the appearance of the Good and Wisdom Venerable in Sumeru earlier, everyone is quite sensitive to similar things.

Ouyang Boyan said: "It is a pity that Shushan does not know the whereabouts of Mr. Dongyang."

Ouyang Jingyuan: "Let's try our luck."

Ouyang Bo: "Will Mr. Dongyang return to the ancestral land of the Langya Wang family first?"

Ouyang Jingyuan shook his head gently: "Probably not."

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Langya, the ancestral land of the Wang clan, was also shocked after receiving Wang Jianan's letter.

But after waiting for a period of time, not only did Wang Xu, a native of Dongyang Mountain, not return to Langya's ancestral land, he also didn't receive a single word from the other party.

This calmed down the excitement of the Wang family.

It is true that as long as the news that Wang Xu from Dongyang Mountain is alive spreads, it will be enough for the Langya Wang family to benefit from it.

But now the situation in the Han Dynasty is turbulent. Even though the Wang family has deep roots, they still have to be careful to avoid making mistakes.

The current patriarch, Wang Yan, stood in front of a courtyard.

The courtyard has been uninhabited for a long time, but it has been cleaned and tidied all year round.

This is Wang Xu’s former residence.

Clan elder Wang Jian came to Wang Yan: "There is no information about the further whereabouts of the sixth brother."

Wang Yan nodded lightly: "Thank you, third brother, for taking a trip south. If you have any definite news, let me know. I will set off immediately to join you."

Wang Jian promised: "Yes, brother."

Just as he was about to leave, the clan leader Wang Yan suddenly ordered: "Take Qilang and go with you."

Wang Jian was thoughtful: "Qi Lang..."

Qilang became king soon and was one of the most outstanding disciples of the new generation of the Langya Wang clan.

However, in recent years, some disputes have arisen within the Langya Wang clan, and Wang has soon become a figure in the limelight.

"Well, Qilang will go with you." The patriarch Wang Yan said.

Wang Jian: "Yes, brother."

"Is there any news about Uncle Liu?" Wang was about to go out soon, but when he got the order, he changed his mind.

Wang Jian asked: "Qi Lang is going out?"

Wang Jijiu said: "I originally planned to pay a visit to Fang Jijiu from the Tang Dynasty, but right now I still have to find my sixth uncle."

Wang Jian took a deep look at the other party and nodded slowly: "Well, let's set off as soon as possible."

Wang Xu reappeared in the world, but he never took the initiative to contact the Langya Wang family, which made Wang Jian and others sigh.

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Lei Jun, who transformed into Wang Xu from Dongyang Mountain, traveled smoothly.

Through Miao Feng, Wang Jianan and others, it was enough to spread the news that Wang Xu had returned to the mountain.

Although Ji Chuan is here, it is not convenient for Lei Jun to reminisce with him at the moment, so we can only talk about it in the future.

Based on the aura thoughts left by Haoran Xuangui and Wang Xu in the Rising Sun Bow, Lei Jun can now imitate him without revealing any flaws.

As for some acquaintances in the past, the friends who were really close to Wang Xu, most of them were secular people. On weekdays, he rarely had direct contact with practitioners.

Now many years have passed, and Wang Xu's former friends are basically dead.

As for the Langya Wang family and others, Lei Jun had no intention of having in-depth discussions with them.

This time he chose to show up to alert others, and Lei Jun's main target was not them either.

A high-hanging jade-clear celestial Dharma mirror can be seen in all directions to detect in advance.

If it was someone Lei Jun didn't want to see, he would naturally not be able to see him.

As for fighting against others, it doesn't matter.

Although there are quite a few differences between the Confucian classics monks' family, country, and world, and the Taoist Fu Lu sect monks' Shenting universe, there will be no big flaws under Lei Jun's actions and with the help of Haoran Xuangui.

Generally speaking, after the Taoist Divine Court universe is released to the outside, it seems to have opened up a small world and universe on its own, almost completely closed between the inside and outside.

The family, state, and world of Confucian monks is closer to a semi-open state.

It also opens up an independent world, but when fighting with the enemy, it is not necessarily completely closed, but more of a support for the great scholars to jointly fight against enemies from the real world outside.

When it comes to seizing and sealing off opponents, the Confucian monks' family, country, and world are not as powerful as the Taoist Divine Court's ability to spread out across the universe. The advantage is that it consumes less money on the monks themselves.

Taoist Talisman sect masters use the Shenting universe or the Mahayana Taoist scene, which has always been very intense.

If it weren't for the Fu Lu Sect's tradition of communicating with heaven and earth and borrowing magic from nature, even if their own magic power was as powerful as Lei Jun's and Tang Xiaotang's, it would be difficult to maintain it for a long time.

Lei Jun has an unusually high level of understanding, and he also has a meticulous control over his own Mahayana path.

Therefore, he can imitate the family, country, and world of the Confucian monks, and make his own Mahayana Taoist scenery, Xuanhuang Universe, semi-open to the outside world.

Of course, if you want to confuse the fake with the real, the most important foundation is Haoran Xuangui.

This treasure turned Lei Jun's Taoist magic power into Confucian literary aura. On this basis, Lei Jun further operated and completely changed the appearance of the Mahayana Taoist scene, as if the green mountains and clear waters were waiting for Miao Feng and the others to rush in. .

Of course, the thunder that killed those descendants of Dakong Temple was Lei Jun's own thunder method, which was concealed by Haoran Xuangui.

He doesn't have the ability to stir up wind and thunder by reciting two lines of poetry.

The foundation for Confucian monks in this world to practice and practice magic lies in their literary talents or their awe-inspiring aura.

Practitioners of the Confucian chanting lineage use this as the foundation to communicate with heaven, earth and nature to obtain all kinds of miracles.

The poems and songs recited do not necessarily have to be composed by oneself.

But whether you can exert your power depends on your own talents and talents.

If a person's talent can support him to produce poems and articles that are not inferior to the famous works of his predecessors, then his chanting of famous poems and lines by his predecessors will show his due power.

If his humanistic talent is much inferior to that of the original author, then even if he memorizes the previous poems backwards and forwards, the natural aura of heaven and earth that he can arouse will still be extremely limited, and naturally he will not be able to show the power that a famous poem should have.

So, if the person chanting has not made any achievements in this aspect, then there is no need to say more, it is just simple chanting.

For example, the current Lei Tianshi wants to be a literary copywriter, but he doesn't have the literary talent, so he basically just thinks about it.

After all, he had extraordinary understanding in the process of cultivating Taoism, and Confucian chants and Taoist talismans both focused on communicating the laws of nature, so with the help of Haoran Xuangui, he was able to pretend to be the same.

In the family, country and the world, the demon monk of Dakong Temple was struck to death with the thunder of chanting, and the aura of civilization was stirred up.

In the eyes of outsiders, he has superb attainments in both Confucian classics and chanting, thus confirming Wang Xu's identity as a native of Dongyang Mountain.

"However, you have to take your time..." Lei Jun checked his Haoran Xuangui.

He himself has abundant mana, and after practicing Yin Yang Wuji Xinghuang, his mana recovers quickly.

However, the transformation of Taoist magic power into Confucian Wenhua Haoran Qi is completely through Haoran Xuangui.

This transformation process, or Haoran Xuangui, has its limits.

If you use too much force, Haoran Xuangui will either be destroyed or the Taoist magic power will be revealed.

Fortunately, some preparations have been made during previous appearances.

Mr. Dongyang has not shown up for so many years and has not been heard from at all. What has he been busy with?

The answer is, recuperate.

Although he is back on the mountain now, he came out too early and did not do his full work, so his injuries have not healed.

It's just that he may have been wronged by Elder Miao of Shushan Sect and took the blame for a while.

"Let me calculate, what other great Confucian methods are difficult for me to imitate..." Lei Jun thought in his mind.

The first is the poetic state of Jiuchongtian chanting the great Confucianism, especially when the third level of Jiuzhongtian begins to transcend the world, it is very different from the world of Confucianism and the universe of Taoism.

Including Neo-Confucianism, which has not yet been born in the Han world, several branches of Confucian practice, and the realm of the Nine Heavens are called Pingtianxia.

There are five classics in the study of classics, and five transformations in chanting.

It is in the same line as the previous chanting of the seventh heaven to enter the divine realm and the eighth heaven to trance.

Therefore, chanting the Great Confucian to enter the Nine Heavens is also called transcendence. This is also the general name for the Confucian chanting the first level of the Nine Heavens.

Having reached the state of transcendence and poetry, the most remarkable ability is that it is no longer restricted by the ability to isolate heaven and earth.

Even the transformation state can, to a certain extent, turn over the opponent's magical power for one's own use.

This is the case with Liang Zhuo, a great scholar whom Lei Jun had previously fought against in the foreign khanate.

Chanting the Second Transformation of Ping Tian Xia is called pitching nature. Its biggest feature is that it can maintain multiple poetic realms at the same time and have a long-term impact on the surrounding nature.

And when it reaches the third level, it is said to be transcendent.

After reaching this state, the master of the transformation state can move from reality to virtuality and be in the transformation state. He can even forcibly capture part of the opponent's soul and enter his own transformation state, forcing the opponent's soul and body to temporarily separate.

This is a bit unfriendly to Lei Jun’s Mahayana Taoism.

Let him drag the other person in, simple.

Attacking the opponent's soul alone is simple.

It would be difficult to forcibly separate the opponent's soul and body and take the soul into the Mahayana Taoist scene alone.

It’s better to use the excuse that the injury has not healed...

Lei Jun transformed into a Dongyang Mountain man, pondering as he went down the river, passing through Dongting Daze and turning towards the river. He appeared from time to time along the way, and relevant news was always coming out one after another.

Under the reflection of the Yuqing Zhoutian Dharma Mirror, the number of people coming and going around increased significantly. After approaching Poyang Daze in the Han Dynasty, Lei Jun saw another acquaintance from the Tang Dynasty.

Fang Yue.

The other party came to inspect the official schools of the Han Dynasty.

Because the Han imperial family was relatively strong and the Han emperor was wise and diligent in his early years, the Han Dynasty successfully established many official schools with flourishing branches and leaves, including many government schools and county schools.

After Fang Yue heard about this, he came here specially. After passing through Chang'an to meet the saint, he went down to the grassroots official school to observe.

The result is hard to say good or bad.

The good thing is that the official network of Han Dynasty is indeed developed and numerous.

But on the other hand, the official schools in various places are mostly controlled by famous families.

The situation was similar to that of the Imperial Academy of the Tang Dynasty.

Even the admission threshold for local and county schools is very high.

Fang Yue walked around and took a look, but did not inquire in detail.

But it is hard not to think of the Han emperor who was enlightened in his early years and then became dim-witted, which caused the official schools in various places to change from the initial prosperity to what they are now.

Although it is said that the prince of Han Dynasty is wise, he has always been unable to stretch his hands and feet in doing things.

Internally, the Emperor of Han was still on the throne.

Externally, chaos abounds inside and outside the Han Dynasty.

Although he didn't see what he expected, Fang Yue was not discouraged and continued to walk around.

The burly officials who accompanied him saw this with amusement in their eyes, but did not stop him.

Under Lei Jun's Yuqing Zhoutian Dharma Mirror, one could see that one of the Han officials accompanying Fang Yue looked familiar.

His name was Fang Junmei, and he had earlier served as Ouyang Jingyuan's deputy envoy to Datong.

Now, with the passage of time and various news exchanges, Lei Jun already knows that this person can be regarded as a wonderful person.

To some extent, he is similar to Fang Yue.

Fang Junmei was born in the Fang clan of Jingxiang, Han Dynasty, and became famous at a young age.

But he was also an outlier in the family and joined the Han Dynasty imperial family early on.

Comparatively speaking, Fang Junmei's reputation in the Han Dynasty was worse than that of Fang Yue in the Tang Dynasty.

According to rumors, he appears more as a sycophantic villain who accompanies the king.

But now when entertaining Fang Yue, he seemed personable and well-mannered, making it impossible to fault anyone.

Another young official accompanying him looked expressionless as he watched Fang Yue and Fang Junmei talking.

His surname is Fang and his given name is Fang Xiwu. He is a descendant of the Fang clan in Jingxiang, Han Dynasty.

Fang Xiwu had long heard about the encounters between the Fang clan in Jingxiang and the Fang clan in Datong during the Tang Dynasty.

Looking at Fang Yue and Fang Junmei at this time made him feel complicated.

Nowadays, due to various internal and external reasons, the famous Han Dynasty families have repaired their relations with the imperial court and are advancing and retreating together in the face of powerful enemies.

Therefore, Fang Xiwu was currently working with Fang Junmei and entertained Fang Yue, and all the courtesy was not lacking.

A few years ago, he might have only had a cold eyebrow when facing Fang Jun.

"How is the war in Poyang Daze going?" Fang Yue suddenly stopped at this time.

After observing the lake for a while, he asked Fang Junmei and Fang Xiwu beside him.

Fang Junmei also looked at the lake in the distance: "Many elders of the Jiangzhou Lin clan participated in the war, and generally the raging demon clan was confined to the southern part of Daze."

Fang Yue: "Are there any experts in charge of Jiangzhou now?"

Fang Junmei looked into the distance, and Fang Xiwu said from the side: "Mr. Long Huai is studying behind closed doors in Jiangzhou."

Fang Yue knew that Mr. Long Huai was the nickname of Lin Xiaoyi, the contemporary leader of the Lin clan in Jiangzhou, Han Dynasty.

His name was among the Eighth Heavenly Consummation monks of the Han Dynasty that the Tang Dynasty focused on.

The other party is regarded as the great Confucian who is most likely to break through to the realm of Nine Levels and Balance the World in a short period of time.

And what Fang Xiwu said about studying behind closed doors is basically equivalent to seclusion and not paying attention to foreign affairs.

The Lin clan in Jiangzhou, Han Dynasty, did not paddle either.

Except for Lin Xiaoyi, the leader of the clan, who went into seclusion to practice hard, most of the remaining top masters went out to Jiangzhou to join the battle to fight against the big monster that took advantage of the chaos in Dakong Temple and invaded the Jiangnan area.

"There seems to be something wrong with the waters in the northern part of Daze. There may be a big demon sneaking over, so we must keep an eye on it." Fang Yue said softly.

Fang Junmei had been looking at the lake in the distance, but now he said: "Brother Duanfeng is a guest from afar, why not return north first?"

Fang Yue: "To quell the monsters and chaos, there is no distinction between us. Since we are meeting at the right time, Fang is willing to lend a helping hand."

As he spoke, literary talent was already flowing through him.

While the two sides were talking, white waves began to rise and fall on the lake in the distance, and a billowing evil spirit was clearly coming out of it.

The next moment, giant strange fish with two heads, two tails and four wings jumped out from the bottom of the lake. Some were as big as elephants and some were as small as cows. They were menacing and rushed towards the shore in groups.

Fang Yue's body was filled with awe-inspiring aura, but he didn't release it immediately. Instead, he concentrated it first.

Although the enemy was at hand, Fang Junmei and Fang Xiwu were still attracted by Fang Yue beside them.

This man from the Great Tang Academy practiced the Confucian chanting and chanting method, and he had achieved the eighth level of trance.

The so-called trance is when one's own poetry, lyrics, and talent are combined with literary talents to condense the charm, so that all aspects of the wonders are greatly enhanced at the same time.

Confucianism has a theory of ecstasy and four forgetfulness in chanting the eighth level of heaven cultivation, which is called forgetfulness of things, forgetfulness of energy, forgetfulness of mind and forgetfulness of self.

One forgets things, and the atmosphere is endless. Forgetting things reveals the spirit, thus giving birth to charm.

The two forget the energy, the axis of the sky and the earth, and the return of the underworld energy, which can allow the monks to mobilize more of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use within a certain period of time, and they almost do not consume their cultural talents.

At this moment, Fang Yue clearly showed such wonder.

The brilliance and talent all over his body are condensed but not emitted, running through the sky and the earth, and finally forming a natural axis of heaven and earth.

Under the intertwining of the two, the void of heaven and earth was turbulent, as if it had changed its appearance, and the overall aura of heaven and earth became extremely active.

Fang Yue's move is even more magical, which is very different from other eighth-level chanting masters.

After his Tianshu Earth Axis was supported, not only he himself, but also the surrounding Fang Junmei, Fang Xiwu and others benefited.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two-tailed black sturgeon was about to approach, Fang Yue first propped up the Tianshu Earth Axis. It seemed that everything was frozen, but then came the most violent explosion.

"Ande Yitian Sword, cross the sea and kill the long whale."

As he chanted, a torrent of sword energy fell from the sky, as if it had condensed into substance, turning into a rain of swords all over the sky, covering many double-tailed black sturgeons at once.

A large number of demon sturgeons were shot and killed on the spot, and the blood instantly soaked the lake.

As the waves rolled, an extremely huge two-tailed black sturgeon, like an island in the lake, surfaced.

The ferocious demonic atmosphere surged, directly colliding with the spiritual energy gathering between heaven and earth.

But Fang Yue's talent did not dissipate, and the surging sword energy further merged in mid-air to create a new change. Together with a giant sword that cut the sky and split the earth, the moment the giant demon sturgeon came out of the water, it was also chopped down on its head. In response to the "crossing over" With the words "Behead the long whale in the sea", he chopped off the huge head of the monster sturgeon on the spot.

Fang Xiwu took a deep breath when he saw this.

No matter what he thought about Fang Yue and the people of Tang Dynasty, he had to admit at this moment that the opponent's strength was superhuman.

When Fang Junmei saw this, his eyes also flashed, and he praised: "Brother Duanfeng's masterpiece, the spirit moves like the sky, the energy moves like a rainbow, it is breathtaking."

Fang Yue himself had no expression on his face, but stared at the rolling lake that never stopped.

"Watch out!" he shouted.

Faster than he opened his mouth, a huge black shadow emerged from the lake, even bigger than the giant double-tailed black sturgeon just now.

It was a huge turtle with a fiery red color.

When this giant turtle emerged from the water, it looked like a fiery red island appearing on the shore of Poyang Daze.

Under the rolling heat wave, the lake water around the "island" was almost completely evaporated by the blazing demonic energy.

The evil atmosphere turned into a torrential fire, and it rushed to the shore in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yuemo opened his mouth to chant, but he almost didn't have time to think about it.

But without him having to think about it, mountains suddenly seemed to appear out of thin air.

It seemed illusory, but in an instant it became reality, just in time to intercept the attack of the flaming giant turtle.

Confucianism chants three of the four types of forgetfulness in one line of trance, and the miraculous forgetfulness can only be achieved when one reaches the third level of the eighth heaven.

There is no need to think or recite. The poems are natural and spontaneous within a certain period of time, and can be completed in a blink of an eye.

As long as one reaches the realm of chanting the fourth level of heaven, forms a heart of poetry, and has the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in his belly, the monk can activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fend off enemies without even speaking a word.

But in that case, the power of magical powers will inevitably be greatly reduced.

But when you reach the third level of the eighth heaven of Confucianism, you have achieved the wonderful state of forgetfulness. Without opening your mouth, you can still fully display the power of your magical powers.

The mountain peak blocked the torrential flames, and Fang Xiwu had time to speak:

"Fire Island Turtle King! How could this monster swim across Poyang Daze so easily and appear here? There was no news at all before."

This is a great demon that is equivalent to the ninth level monk of the human race. It has been active in the southern wilderness before and rarely goes north.

Now it is almost reaching the edge of the river.

The demonic fire surged into the sky, burning with a series of bursts.

The mountain peak formed by Fang Yue Wenhua's spiritual energy from heaven and earth suddenly began to crumble.

Facing such a powerful enemy, he had no chance to speak.

However, under the magical blessings of Wangwu, Wangqi and Wangyi, the infinite sword energy was immediately generated again, condensed in mid-air and manifested into a sky-cutting giant sword, and struck down towards the Turtle King of Flame Island head-on.

The big demon slightly shrunk its neck and struck down with the giant sword. Although the flying fire was scattered in all directions, it was unable to hurt itself.

Compared to the raging demonic fire, its solid tortoise shell makes it even more despairing.

Lei Jun hadn't seen Fang Yue take action for a while, and he was watching it with great interest. Suddenly, his mind moved, and his eyes turned to Fang Junmei aside.

The other party used some means to hide his figure and quietly moved to the side.

It is not the method of a Confucian monk.

This is a good harvest... Lei Jun thought.

While thinking about it, he picked up the Sunrise Bow in his hand.

On the shore of Daze, Fang Junmei was fully focused at the moment and silently swung his sword from the side.

Unlike other Confucian monks, their sword energy is so strong.

Fang Junmei's sword energy condensed into a beam and stabbed into the big demon's eyes.

But the Flame Island Turtle King seemed huge, but his movements were extremely flexible. He tilted his head slightly, and Fang Junmei's sword energy failed to hit the vital part.

He missed a hit, didn't stop for long, and immediately moved away.

The big demon seemed to be sneering, and directly crushed the surrounding Poyang Daze Lake embankment. It was not completely out of the water, so it lay half-lying on the edge of the lake, and the fire from its body began to sweep towards the shore, trying to engulf Fang Yue and others.

The sea tide in front of Fang Yue surged, blocking the fire, and his figure drifted backwards.

As soon as he retreated, the axis of heaven and earth collapsed, and it would take a while before it could be rebuilt.

The monstrous demonic fire gained momentum and grew stronger.

But at this moment, a bright stream of light suddenly came from the distance.

The radiance was condensed and hit the Flame Island Turtle King's head and neck as he was about to retract.

The big demon let out a muffled groan, which was earth-shattering at first, but turned into a low tone halfway through, as if it was being held back.

Its huge body rubbed against the shore of the lake and slid backwards.

The brilliance seemed to have no end and was shining continuously.

The huge body of Flame Island Turtle King was almost punched through on the spot.

The big demon struggled hard and moved to the side to avoid it.

The lake water seemed to be dried by it, but half of its body remained in the lake, and it quickly submerged again.

But even so, the stream of light that penetrated its body triggered thunder and fire from its wounds and flesh, constantly burning from its body.

The huge body rolled in pain, as if a mountain was falling apart.

Seeing the big demon screaming in agony, Fang Yue, Fang Junmei, Fang Xiwu and others were all shocked.

Everyone looked into the distance and saw a small boat floating in the river flowing into Daze, still far away.

The light on the boat was dazzling, and with the eyesight of Fang Yue and others, it was as if they were looking directly into the sun for a moment, and there was only a vast expanse of white in their field of vision.

Only when the light dissipated a little did they see the real thing.

Standing at the head of the boat is a middle-aged scribe, wearing a raincoat, with a huge bow still shining brightly in his palm.

Thinking of some rumors they had heard recently, Fang Junmei and Fang Xiwu held their breaths.

Dongyangshan native, Wang Xu.

The middle-aged scribe arrived nearby by boat and waved his sleeves towards the Flame Island Turtle King.

In the eyes of Fang Yue and everyone in the Han Dynasty, the void realm of heaven and earth shook, as if a family, a country, and the world were spreading out to absorb the big monster.

In the world of my country, there is a surging sword energy that is so cold and cold.

The big demon that was wreaking havoc before disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The demonic fire was extinguished, the heat in the air was gone, and the vicious demonic aura also disappeared.

PS1: Chapter 7k5

PS2: I wrote very slowly today, but I finally finished it. I forgot to give a preview before. If there are friends who waited too late, I’m really sorry.

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