The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1164 The Tragedy of the Yun Family

Strips of orange light radiated outward from Yun Ao's head, and after the orange energy left the body, it dispersed like smoke.

"No..." Yun Ao yelled crazily, reaching out to catch the smoke. His fingers passed by, unable to retain even a trace of talent.

Everyone next to Yun Ao, including his father Yun Hu, subconsciously stepped back.

Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, unbelievable to see the legendary talent dissipate. This phenomenon would only happen when the reverse species was killed.

If a normal scholar dies, there will be a scene where the talent dies, which is completely different from this scene.

"My talent! This is the talent I have worked hard to cultivate!" Yun Ao seemed to be going crazy, reaching out to grab the talent while spinning in circles.

"Oh my God, why did this happen? Why, this is my talent!"

"No, no one can take it away, no one can take it away!"

"Mine, these talents are all mine! No one can take them away! Get out of here, all of you, get out of here!"

Yun Ao shouted while crying.

Not long after, bloodshot eyes flowed from the corners of Yun Ao's eyes, and his eyes seemed to be covered by blood nets, and the eyeballs might explode at any time.

All scholars can see that this is a sign of trouble in Wen Palace!

Yun'ao's ancient sword of talent was suspended in the air calmly, like a heartless person watching a farce, the sword's light was slightly cold.

"Son! Don't worry about it, don't worry about it!" Yun Hu finally couldn't stand it any longer, and rushed forward to hug Yun Ao, crying all the time.

"Get out! Who are you? Get out! Don't compete with me for your talent. Get lost! Don't compete with me for your talent!" Yun Ao pushed Yun Hu hard.

"Son, wake up. Your talent is about to fade away. It's the backlash of your righteousness! If you stand firm, there is still a chance to stop. There is still a chance!" Yun Hu continued to hold Yun Ao hard.

"You dare to steal my talent! You are dead! I, Yun Ao, will become a Hanlin scholar in a few years, and then I will kill Yun Fang. In a few years, I will become a bachelor and drive out the old man Yun Zhaochen. Juyun City! When the time comes, I will be the Lord of Juyun City, the Lord of Scholars! Kneel down! Everybody kneel down!"

"Yun'ao, I'm your father! Wake up! Wake up!" Yun Hu kept persuading.

"Don't force me! You are not my father. You must be Yun Fang in disguise, right? You are Yun Fang! I saw that you had evil intentions in the restaurant that day and deliberately pretended to be a playboy to despise me and anger me. me, then push I'm talking bad about you behind your back! You disguised yourself as Yun Fang, and the dragon pattern rice field and the city lord's visit were all carefully arranged by you just to make me look bad! Tell me, isn't it you! Carefully planned?"

Yun Ao strangled Yun Hu's neck and asked loudly, his eyes bloodshot.

"Son... you... uh... no..."

"If you don't say it, then you are acquiescing! You are Yun Fang! Yun Fang deserves to die! You deserve to die! Without you, I will be the future head of the Changle Yun Family, and I will get everything in the Changle Yun Family! It's all you, you It’s all you! I’m going to kill you!”

Yun Ao looked like a madman with a ferocious face. The moment he finished speaking, his ancient sword of talent stabbed downwards with a whoosh.

Yun He was shocked: "No!"

Many people instinctively tried to stop Yun Ao with their words, but in the end it was too late.

Yun Ao's tongue sword pierced through the center of Yun Hu's head and penetrated his body.

"you……"

Yun Hu looked at Yun Ao before dying, with tears mixed with blood flowing.

The last thing that showed in his eyes was regret.

Yun'ao suddenly woke up, blinked hard, and found that he was strangling his father's neck, and killed his father with his tongue sword.

"father!"

Yun Ao knelt on the ground, holding his father's body and crying loudly.

The orange talent continues to spread outward.

"father!"

Yun Ao kept crying and his voice was shocking.

"Third brother!" Yun He's tears flowed out like floods bursting from a dam. He was about to go to Yun Hu's body, but was stopped by the people next to him.

"You can't go now, Yun'ao is crazy and will kill you too."

Yun Ao suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Yun. The bloodshot eyes in his eyes had formed into webs, and his eyes were like ghosts, making people feel chilly at the back.

"Yun Fang! Why did you confuse me and ask me to kill my father? You can kill me, but you can't torture me in this way! Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go! I will curse you for the rest of my life..." Yun O kept cursing.

Fang Yun was silent for a moment and sighed: "Yun'ao, it's come to this point, why are you still making excuses for your mistakes? If you weren't unwilling to acknowledge the achievements of others, if you weren't insisting that others were inferior to you, why would you? Will you slander others behind your back? If you don’t speak ill of me behind my back, why would I neglect you? When your talents are gone, you can clearly stand firm in your heart, aspire to the holy path, and repent, thereby preventing the backlash of your righteousness!

Fang Yun sighed again and said: "But you didn't! From the beginning to the end, you didn't admit your shortcomings! From the beginning to the end, you blamed others for all your mistakes! From the beginning to the end, you didn't believe in the excellence of others! From the beginning to the end, You are a confused person! Your father not only died because of his greed, but also because of your ignorance and arrogance! How dare you be righteous if you don't have a holy way in your heart!"

Fang Yun's words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Yun Ao as if he were dumbfounded.

After a moment, Yun Ao gritted his teeth and said slowly: "I... I'm right! It's you who are wrong! I can think whatever I want to think and do whatever I want to do. The reason why I failed is because of my cultural heritage. The position is not high enough because I am not strong enough!”

"People like you who don't know how to reflect on yourself will never get enough power, and will never reach a higher position in literature!" City Lord Yun Zhaochen suddenly spoke, his tone full of grief.

"I don't believe it! You are all Yun Fang's disguised people, you all want to kill me! I will kill you all!" Yun Ao threw down Yun Hu's body and was about to control the ancient sword of talent to kill Fang Yun.

The ancient sword of talent only flew two feet, suddenly stopped, and then turned into a ray of light and returned to Yun Ao's eyebrows.

Yun Ao's head originally radiated orange talent, but now, it has stopped.

The talent dissipated.

Crack!

Yun Ao's literary courage collapsed!

"Ah..."

Yun Ao screamed in pain, covering his head with both hands, and rolled on the ground.

From Yun Ao's head, tiny crystals flew out, like ice broken into fine powder, slowly rising.

People nearby kept retreating.

Kang Xingzhi was surprised and said, "This time the righteousness backlash is so abnormal, could it be that Yun Fang's words caused Yun Ao's righteousness backlash?"

"But only the words of a saint can cause such a serious righteousness backlash!"

"Yun Fang, you call yourself 'this saint', may I ask, which saint are you?" Kang Xingzhi asked cautiously.

"Last year, the Holy Court canonized the ancestor of poetry, and then became a virtual saint." Fang Yun was too lazy to hide it. When Yun Zhaochen appeared, Fang Yun realized that his identity was exposed, so he just exposed it.

"Ah!"

Thousands of people screamed, even suppressing Yun Ao's screams.

Nie Que and others looked at Fang Yun, their faces ashen, trembling all over.

Nie Que said in a trembling voice: "I...we robbed the virtual saint's dragon-patterned rice field?"

"What a sin! I am ashamed of my ancestors, the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the holy temple Confucius! I will die to apologize!" An old scholar suddenly held a scholar's sword and wiped his neck.

Blood splattered, and the old scholar fell to the ground and died.

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