The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1541 Chapter 1510 Swords to kill villains!

The blazing flames engulfed the barbarian king Hu Mu.

"Ah..." Hu Mu screamed, trying every means to escape, defend or struggle, but after just two breaths, it was silent.

The real dragon shut up and restrained the dragon flame.

The ground melted, leaving only a piece of glass formed by high temperature, and Hu Mu was burned into particles invisible to the naked eye.

At the same time as the ancient sword turned into a dragon, the human race in the distance looked here in surprise.

"The old marquis's sword turned into the Pearl River and appeared again..." Zhang Qingfeng's eyes were wet.

"The two swords turned into the Pearl River like water dragons, instantly destroying the enemy, really domineering!"

"It is worthy of being the new generation of the Pearl River Marquis, a tiger father will have a dog son!"

"The ancient sword of the Pearl River has seen the light of day again!"

Fang Yun glanced at the battlefield, and all five barbarian kings were dead. There were no seashells on them, but there was a lake shell on the body of the Lumen Marquis, which was not broken by the real dragon.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the Hanhu shell of the Marquis of Lumen. He looked at everything inside and finally took out the palm-sized talent jade.

Fang Yun looked back.

The pursuit has come to an end. Xun Tianling killed all the barbarian marquises by himself, and the other Hanlin killed the demon generals who were equivalent to Jinshi. The Jinshi killed the demon generals. The strong bullied the weak layer by layer. The barbarians had no way to resist and had to flee.

The cavalry of the human race is best at chasing the fleeing enemy.

Fang Yun returned to the previous location, and most of the soldiers had returned. Only the cavalry cooperated with several top scholars or Jinshi to chase the rest of the barbarians.

All the people of the Pearl River Army and the Lumen Army looked at Fang Yun.

Many people in the Pearl River Army were flushed, looking at Fang Yun with pride in their hearts. This is the real Marquis of Zhujiang! Only such a Marquis of Zhujiang can be in charge of the Pearl River Army and be one of our own!

Most people in the Lumen Army were terrified, especially those generals, who only dared to lower their heads and secretly look at Fang Yun.

No one dared to speak in front of the Grand Secretary Zhujiang Hou.

Fang Yun nodded slightly and said: "After preparation, march overnight and seize Lianshan Pass!"

"Yes!" The army responded.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice sounded: "Zhang Longxiang, why did you kill Lumen Hou! You murderer! You are seeking revenge for personal gain! You could have saved my marshal and then killed the barbarian king! You traitor!"

Everyone was stunned, and saw Wei Changxian with disheveled hair, walking towards Fang Yun angrily.

Fang Yun stood on Pingbu Qingyun, looking down at Wei Changxian, expressionless.

"Don't you dare to answer? Are you guilty? You executioner! The King of Chu and the marshal did not misjudge you, you really colluded with the barbarians! You..."

Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Wei Changxian's words.

"Lumen Hou has ordered that if you speak without the approval of the commander-in-chief during the war, and disturb the morale of the army, you should be beheaded!"

"You..." Wei Changxian looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, looking at the Zhujiang Hou who had been suppressed and restricted all the way from Jingzhou, the capital, and didn't believe that the other party would really dare to kill him.

Everyone saw that the silver sword light like the moon and the river flew out of Fang Yun's mouth, and the lightning flashed and was instantly retracted.

"Hmm..."

Wei Changxian stretched out his hand and touched his neck, and then a ring of blood appeared on his neck. His head tilted, fell from his shoulder, and rolled on the ground.

Wei Changxian's body fell to the ground, and blood flowed from the wound on his neck like a stream.

According to Lumen Hou's order, kill Lumen Hou's people!

Many people in the Zhujiang Army took a deep breath, and then exhaled for a long time. The anger that had been accumulated in their hearts for these days finally slowly dissipated.

"Good kill!" Former general Wang Li limped over from a distance, his body covered in blood and covered with medicine cloths. It was obvious that he was not afraid of getting injured while chasing the barbarians, just to kill the enemy.

Fang Yun looked at Wei Changxian's body, his mind was clear.

"This marquis will consolidate his strength first, and the army will make a fire and cook on the spot!"

Fang Yun said, and sat back in the carriage. Su Lun and the soldiers of the guards immediately surrounded the carriage to prevent others from disturbing him.

Many scholars immediately sat down on the spot, and their minds entered the Wen Palace to absorb the power of the Wenqu Star.

Fang Yun stood in the Wen Palace and looked around.

The Wen Palace was bigger.

The starry sky on the roof of the Wen Palace became more and more brilliant, with more than a hundred stars. Those were the power condensed by his works, and in the middle was the star formed by the fragment of Wenqu Star.

Fang Yun knew in his heart that the reason why his literary rank was improved so quickly and his foundation was solid was not only because of his self-torture learning and tempering every day, but also because of the fragment of Wenqu Star.

The fragment of Wenquxing was his biggest gain during the trip to the Holy Ruins and the Comet Corridor, but it also destroyed the Comet Corridor. If the demon ancestor descends, I don't know how it will end.

The lights of Wendan and Wenxin have not changed much.

Fang Yun looked into the depths of the Wen Palace.

The statue of self stood still, holding the strange book of heaven and earth, with a calm face and no waves.

Above the statue of self, there should have been five ten-inch-long talent smoke columns, but now, there are six talent clouds.

An ordinary new university scholar should have only one talent cloud, but Fang Yun has a "talented" literary heart. For every level of literary position, there is one more talent power.

Each talent cloud is one inch in diameter and will slowly grow larger as it accumulates. When it reaches ten inches, the amount of talent cloud will reach the extreme of university scholars. If you break through and become a great scholar, the talent cloud will change again.

The current talent cloud looks like orange cotton, soft and weak, but it is brewing huge power.

Being promoted to Grand Secretary is the first step towards the holy path!

Before becoming a university scholar, it was just a preparation for the holy way.

Below the first cloud of talent, there is a trapezoidal platform. On the trapezoidal platform, there stands a small city. The city is a country in itself, with people from all walks of life. They live and reproduce in it like living people.

After being promoted to university scholar, Fang Yun had many choices, but he finally chose the Wanmin Wentai.

The Wanmin Wentai is different from other Wentai. Normal Wentai can condense its power into one, forming a great power, either for attack or defense, but the Wanmin Wentai does not have it, because the power that makes up the Wanmin Wentai is too messy and too basic, and only a part of the power can be used.

The three times Fang Yun slashed the snow sword before, each could only borrow part of the power of the Wentai, but not the full power of the people.

Fang Yun looked at the Wentai of the People and thought, if he only wanted to build one or two Wentai, it would be best to choose the strongest Wentai of Confucianism, but he had an ambition that no one else had, to build the most and strongest Wentai of the human race, to lay an indestructible foundation for the future canonization.

"Only by taking the most basic and fundamental composition of the human race as the foundation can the strongest power of the holy way be built! What's more, the Wentai of the People has other wonderful uses!"

Fang Yun smiled at the Wentai of the People. The Wentai seemed to be a dead object, but in Fang Yun's perception, it was like a living creature, breathing talent, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, bathing in the light of Wenqu stars, and absorbing all power to strengthen himself.

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