The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Although the word "Export" cannot be accelerated by writing vigorously, it can be used while running. It uses thoughts to activate talent and the vitality of heaven and earth.

It is impossible to write war poems while running. You must use pen and ink to activate the vitality of heaven and earth. It takes about three breaths to stop, turn around, write, and then turn around and start running again.

Yan Yukong rushed towards Fang Yun without fear, not only the black mist assassin formed by "Yi Shui Ge", but also himself. With a distance of less than twenty feet, a Juren could rush over within three breaths.

Fang Yun instantly understood Yan Yukong's tactics: no matter how strong the arrow in the stone was, the Black Mist Assassin could deflect or slow it down. Yan Yukong could easily dodge it and have enough time to catch up with Fang Yukong.

The two of them were very close to each other at the moment. If Fang Yun had not experienced three mountains and two pavilions, he would definitely lose.

"I spent a long time in Sanshan Erge. Although the godsends or war poems written by high-level scholars are all fake and I have no real practice, I have practiced and practiced the "Yishui Song" and other war poems learned by scholars. master!"

What Fang Yun wrote on paper for the second time was the same as Yan Yukong's "Yi Shui Ge". An assassin with no weak black fog solidity appeared!

Fang Yun's "Yishui Song" was personally taught by "Li Wenying" in the fantasy world!

Fang Yun uses the Black Mist Assassin to intercept Yan Yukong's assassin. Once Yan Yukong is about to rush over, he can control the Black Mist Assassin to attack him. As long as he keeps a distance of fifteen feet from the Black Mist Assassin, he will not be too far away from the assassin. Disappear, while waiting for it to stabilize again.

The blades of the Black Mist Assassin were extremely powerful and fast. Even if Fang Yun and Yan Yukong had combat experience, they could not survive a few blows, so Yan Yukong had to stop and let the two Black Mist Assassins fight each other.

Yan Yukong's chest heaved violently due to the high-speed running before, and his breathing was rapid. He glanced at Fang Yun who was not far away, then lowered his head and started writing.

"My eyes are full of shooting stars and smoke, and I think it's our army's flying arrows..."

Fang Yun knew in his heart that Yan Yukong might not be able to write a war poem that would be handed down from generation to generation, but with his talent, he would definitely have a war poem of his own.

Yan Yukong was a scholar and had a middle-grade literary mind. His talent was stable much faster than ordinary scholars. So when he saw that he could not fight Fang Yun in close combat, he resorted to a trick and let the black mist assassins fight. Once the black mist assassins left, If the master exceeds fifteen feet, it will dissipate. In this way, Fang Yun can be controlled at a close distance, and then a small-scale war poem can be used to attack.

Although Yan Yukong's "Flying Arrow Poem" is close and has low power, it is equivalent to a volley fired by twenty archers, and Fang Yun cannot dodge it now.

However, Fang Yun who experienced the illusion was not the one who had only one experience of killing monsters. He was taught how to fight by "Li Wenying".

Fighting without getting tired of deceit was the first trick "Li Wenying" taught Fang Yun.

After Fang Yun discovered that Yan Yukong could not be killed in the first "Arrow in the Stone", he knew that Yan Yukong was too experienced and would never be able to kill him in a head-on battle, so he had to resort to tricks.

No matter how talented Yan Yukong is, without the influence of Wenquxing, his talent is just like a fog.

Fang Yun's literary position is not as good as Yan Yukong's, but Wenqu Wudong makes his talent a step higher, and his talent is like water.

Talent like water is far more stable than talent like mist. Fang Yun actually only needs three breaths to stabilize his talent, but it took him five breaths to talk about it on paper before, just to give Yan Yukong an illusion and make Yan Yukong misjudge that his talent can be stabilized again. The purpose of time is to wait for now, when Yan Yukong is too distracted to avoid it.

When Yan Yu lowered his head to write the war poem in peace, Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote it in one breath, and he deliberately suppressed the sound of the pen falling to prevent Yan Yukong from hearing it.

Seeing that "Poem of Flying Arrows" was just a few words away from being completed, the sharp silver arrow of "Arrow in the Stone" had already flown in front of Yan Yukong.

Yan Yukong's eyes were full of horror, he couldn't believe that a mere scholar could consolidate his talent earlier than Ju Ren.

"Boom..." The sharp arrow penetrated the broken mountain shadow, killing Yan Yukong's thoughts.

Yan Yukong's thoughts were restored to the purest power in the mountain of books, and entered Fang Yun's body.

Then the color of the world changed, and a huge funnel-shaped vitality appeared and poured directly into Fang Yun's head, which was extremely rough.

Fang Yun rolled his eyes and fainted.

Not long after, Fang Yun opened his eyes and found himself lying on the top of the four mountains. At the same time, he noticed that his eyes were strange, but he didn't know what was going on, so he kept blinking and looking around. After a while, he finally understood.

"This turned out to be a 'passing cloud'. The vitality can only be sensed when it is highly condensed. I had the passing cloud. Although I cannot see the normal vitality, if the vitality condenses or flows a little, I can see the vitality in my eyes like clouds and smoke. This kind of power is actually a higher level of bright-eyed night vision, a power that only a bachelor can have. I didn’t expect that Sishan would reward me.”

"The use of passing clouds and smoke is not very wide. It may be useless after watching it for decades, but once it works, it may save one's life. You will not get this kind of power if you climb the Four Mountains. Is it a reward for the scholar who climbed the Four Mountains? ? It’s very possible! Although Yunyan is far inferior to Wen Xin, it’s still better than nothing.”

A huge stone bridge appeared between the tops of the Four Mountains and the Five Mountains. The wind roared on both sides of the stone bridge. Fang Yun felt the strong force of the strange wind before he even got close.

Fang Yun was very courageous at the moment, and he managed to reach the fifth mountain without any pain or itching in this strange wind that would make an ordinary person miserable.

Other people in Shushan went from admiring and cheering to being a little numb now. It is a miracle for a scholar to cross three mountains, but what is it to cross four mountains? No one knew how to describe it, it was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Those people from the All Saints Family are the most special. They have very complicated emotions. They are happy to have such an astonishing talent. However, as a wealthy family being compared to an ordinary person, it is still difficult to accept it immediately.

For a long time they didn't know what to say.

The half-saints of the Temples are no exception.

"Lord Dong Sheng, does Fang Yun have some particularly powerful self-composed poems? If not, it is impossible for him to pass the Four Mountains. After all, there is a huge gap between a scholar and a scholar."

"Things related to Fang Yun are listed as secrets of the Four Saints."

The three and a half saints were stunned. The secret of the Four Saints was only allowed to be known by the Four Saints of the human race except for a very small number of relevant personnel. At this level of secrets, it must be related to the fate of the human race. It is impossible to reach this level simply because of high potential. Can't reach it.

"His war poems are handed down from generation to generation? Are they better than "Song of Yishui"?" Mi Fengdian couldn't help but ask. It wasn't that he couldn't calm down, but because he paid attention to Fang Yun when Fang Yun was taking the Tongsheng test and thought that the other party I know the luck like the back of my hand, but I didn’t expect that I still know so little about the other side’s luck.

"More than that." Wang Jinglong said no more.

The three semi-saints looked at each other, and Mi Fengdian whispered: "It must be Fang Yun who wrote something that can increase the luck of the human race. It seems that just reading "The Holy Way" will not be enough to understand him in the future."

The eyes of the saints fell on the extremely bright light spot on the fifth mountain.

There is also a Shimen light curtain on the fifth mountain, but unlike the previous cyan light curtain, this cyan light curtain actually contains a trace of blood.

Fang Yun entered with a solemn expression.

It was also a grassland inside, but there were more than 500 demon soldiers rushing over under the leadership of three demon generals from a few miles away. There were rough-skinned and thick-fleshed wild boar demons, bloodthirsty and warlike wolf demons, and the most embarrassing ones. The porcupine demon that gives humans a headache.

"No wonder even Yan Yukong can't pass the fifth level. Ordinary Jinshi must be careful when killing these demons without cultural treasures. No matter how experienced Juren is, it is impossible to kill these demons without cultural treasures." There are too many demon clans in front of us.”

Fang Yun knew that it would be okay to die here, so he stepped towards these monsters without flinching.

Not long after, the two sides met. In front of the porcupine demon's flying needles, Fang Yun's "Arrow in the Stone" shot out, penetrating the unsuspecting wild boar demon general and killing him.

Fang Yun could only do this, and then the overwhelming flying needles pricked him into a hedgehog.

Fang Yun's eyes darkened and then brightened. When he opened his eyes, he thought he would return to the top of the fifth mountain, or appear at the foot of the mountain or even return to the Academy of Literature, but he found that he was actually in a palace.

This palace is very spacious and square, with a side length of about fifty feet, which is larger than the polo field in Yuhai City.

The walls, floors, roofs and columns of the palace are all made of black and shiny stones. There are no lights in the palace, but it is bright everywhere.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and even though he had gone through hardships in the fantasy world, he still felt a little excited in his heart.

"This should be one of the mysterious places in the legend. Since Shushan asked me to come here, it must be a good intention. But I don't know what good thing it is. Isn't it more precious than a top-grade pen and quick calligraphy letter?"

Fang Yun thought to himself, and after careful observation, he found a huge "one" written in the center of the floor of the mysterious palace.

"This is the first palace, is there a second palace?"

Suddenly, a wolf demon soldier, a bull barbarian soldier and a man wearing a scholar's robe appeared out of thin air.

"Three scholar-level enemies?" Fang Yun retreated slowly, ready to attack at any time.

"Roar..." The wolf demon soldiers roared and rushed over together with the bull barbarian soldiers, while the human scholar was talking on paper.

The wolf demon soldiers were getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, when the wolf demon soldiers came five feet away. Fang Yun suddenly wrote "Arrow in the Stone", and the wolf demon soldier was unable to dodge and died.

After three breaths, Fang Yun recited "Yishui Song" again, first used the Black Mist Assassin to kill the Niuman soldiers, then entangled the scholar's Black Mist Assassin, and then killed the scholar with the second arrow from the stone.

"Is it that simple here?"

Then, three new figures appeared, making Fang Yun understand that this place was not only not simple, but also very troublesome.

Among the three new figures, in addition to a barbarian soldier and a scholar, there is also a wolf demon general, which is equivalent to a human being.

Fang Yun knew very well that the wolf demon general ran extremely fast. Unless he summoned Li Guang's spiritual thoughts, the wolf demon general could easily dodge in a head-on battle.

"There is no other way than running poems!"

The wolf demon general was very smart and did not rush over immediately. Instead, he also looked at Fang Yun and seemed to be thinking about how to kill him.