Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Oh? Emperor level magic weapon?"

A look of surprise flashed in Jun Guanyue's eyes. Fang Tiancheng's strength surprised her. The most important thing was that Fang Tiancheng's Confucian Saint Pen gave her a very different feeling from ordinary emperor-level magic weapons.

Can that be the same? Zhang Yi even suspected that the Confucian Sage Pen had already reached the standard of a supreme magical weapon, and had the possibility of infinite improvement. After all, it contained the heroic spirit of the first generation Confucian Sage, and it could not be measured by ordinary concepts.

"But...this is not enough!"

After the words fell, a soft sword appeared in Jun Guanyue's hand. When the cold light bloomed, the surrounding area was filled with strong sword intent.

"Sky-Moon Sword! Fang Tiancheng is actually quite capable of making her use the Sky-Moon Sword."

When the Taoist disciples saw the soft sword in Jun Guanyue's hand, they all took a few steps back for fear of being harmed.

"break!"

Jun Guanyue shouted loudly, the aura in her body surged wildly, and the vast power actually broke Fang Tiancheng's restriction on her, "Confucian methods are nothing more than this."

After the words fell, Jun Guanyue waved the Sky Moon Sword in her hand, and a sharp moonlight fell from the sky, as if it was the sharpest thing in the world, capable of cutting everything.

"Defend!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Tiancheng immediately wrote a big word "defense" in the void with a Confucian sage pen. A tough force instantly enveloped him, and the golden literary energy formed an indestructible barrier around him.

"Buzz buzz!"

When the moonlight fell on the golden barrier, the entire barrier began to vibrate crazily, and Fang Tiancheng seemed to be struggling. He felt that there was a continuous surge of spiritual power rushing towards him, as if it was going to engulf him.

"Crack!"

The golden barrier shattered in response, and the moonlight was invincible, heading straight for the head on Fang Tiancheng's neck and cutting off his hair.

Fang Tiancheng quickly blocked the Confucian Sage Pen in front of him, and then escaped the disaster, but his figure began to retreat continuously, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and there was a violent tearing feeling on his body.

Jun Guanyue didn't even look at Fang Tiancheng, she put away the Sky Moon Sword and turned around and left proudly.

Fang Tiancheng's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, but he couldn't help but sigh, "So strong!"

"If I hadn't consumed too much of the Confucian Sage Pen before, I wouldn't be in such a mess."

Fang Tiancheng endured the pain in his body and came to Zhang Yi's side, murmuring in a low voice.

"Zhang Daoyou, I am not her opponent yet. With her strength, she should be invincible at the same level. When I break through the tribulation stage, I may still be able to fight."

A look of disappointment flashed in Fang Tiancheng's eyes. This was the feeling of failure in his first attempt in the ancient domain, and now he still feels a little powerless when facing Jun Guanyue.

Jun Guanyue felt to him like an ancient ferocious beast. His strength was unfathomable, and the spiritual power in his body was as endless as the ocean.

"After all, you are the strongest of the younger generation of Sanqing Sect, so there is no need to lose heart. You are still in the late stage of becoming a god."

Zhang Yi saw that Fang Tiancheng was hit and gave him a rare word of comfort.

Fang Tiancheng nodded and said with a cautious expression: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this person is a powerful enemy, so you need to be extra careful."

"Junior Brother Zhang, Jun Guanyue is not easy to mess with, but this matter is a bit strange. She is obsessed with cultivation, and there is no way she will be thinking about you because of Wuling Tianzong's affairs."

Nan Zhi frowned, she always felt that this matter was not that simple.

"You mean someone is causing trouble?"

Zhang Yi understood instantly. He had to admit that Jun Guanyue was a troublesome person, much more troublesome than Xu Yang.

"Yes! Otherwise, Jun Guanyue would not care about this matter at all. Wuling Tianzong said it is dispensable, and he would not let her take action."

Nan Zhi said with determination.

"Then who do you think it could be?"

Zhang Yi also felt that Jun Guanyue was a little confused and something was wrong with this matter.

"The only person in Tianmen who is qualified to ask her to take action is Yue Qingxian, the leader of Tianmen, but I don't know why she would do this."

Nan Zhi pondered for a moment and frowned.

"Master of Tianmen? I have never seen her."

Zhang Yi was even more confused, feeling that the water in Sanqing Sect was much deeper than he imagined.

"I guess it may still be related to the Tomb of the Supreme Being. She will definitely go there then."

Nan Zhi guessed.

"Is it for the Tomb of the Supreme Being again?"

Zhang Yi frowned, he had already caused a lot of trouble for the Supreme Tomb.

"But Junior Brother Zhang, don't worry. Given Jun Guanyue's interest, she will wait for you to break through to the Tribulation Stage before competing, and won't take action against you for the time being."

Seeing Zhang Yi's frown, Nan Zhi thought she was worried that Jun Guanyue would cause trouble, so she couldn't help but explain.

"Also, since the three of us have decided to side with you, we will not betray you easily."

At the critical moment, you still have to make your position clear to avoid Zhang Yi misunderstanding.

Besides, Jun Guanyue is a saint from the Tianmen, not a saint from the Taoist sect, so she doesn’t care about them too much. At most, she should pay more attention when she goes out to practice.

"Aren't you afraid of Jun Guanyue?"

Zhang Yi looked at these people with great interest. He had no trust in them at all.

"If she becomes the senior sister of the Sanqing Sect, we will still have concerns. Now she is just the Tianmen Saint, so she is not that scary."

Nan Zhi said without thinking.

"By the way, it seems that this Sanqing Competition will also select the chief disciple of the Sanqing Sect and the successor to the future master of the Sanqing Sect. Junior Brother Zhang should take good care of it."

Nan Zhi's eyes sparkled with a strange light, and she said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's expression changed. Zhou Tianyang, the old man, didn't tell him about this, which made him more vigilant against Zhou Tianyang.

"Let's go find Shen Wangu and the others first. Junior Brother Zhang, practice well."

Then, the three of them bowed and said goodbye to Zhang Yi, and set out on the road to find Shen Wangu and the others.

"Daoyou Zhang, I also want to practice in seclusion. I am the 19th generation of Confucian sage, but I am not as good as the Saint of Tianmen. I can't swallow this breath!"

Fang Tiancheng's eyes burst into a strong fighting spirit, and there was a breath flowing in his chest.

"I see that the literary aura of the Confucian Sage Pen in your hand seems not as strong as before. Is there a way to restore it?"

Zhang Yi pointed at the Confucian Sage Pen and asked.

After all, Fang Tiancheng's strength is a little stronger, which is also good for him.

Fang Tiancheng shook his head, "If I can break through the Tribulation Period, I can recover. The Confucian Sage Pen is closely related to my cultivation."

"With the talent of Daoyou Zhang, if you are willing to guide me, maybe I can break through in no time. I felt the bottleneck last time at the Wensheng Academy."

Fang Tiancheng's eyes lit up with a glimmer of expectation, and he said slowly.

Although Zhang Yi did not have Confucian roots, he was deeply impressed by Zhang Yi's talent, which was also an important reason why he was willing to stay with Zhang Yi.

"How can I guide you?"

Zhang Yi did not understand the Confucian practice method, but he did not mind helping Fang Tiancheng. Fang Tiancheng also made a lot of efforts in the ancient domain during this period, and he deserved it!