The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1804: The Voice of Literary Courage

Chapter 1804 Seizing the position

The people in Xiangzhou and the people in Jiangzhou across the street were very unlucky. First they saw the Yangtze River transforming into a dragon and were frightened. Finally, the Yangtze River returned to normal. As soon as they fell asleep, they heard bursts of firecrackers, disturbing their dreams.

In front of Yueyang Tower, almost everyone was silent.

Even Jing Guoren or Fang Yun's friends fell into a brief silence.

The cost of the human race's struggle is too great. In just one night, forty-seven people's literary courage was broken or cracked, making it difficult to continue the holy path. At the same time, thousands of people suffered from thousands of eyes. The literary courage will always be covered in dust and its future will be bleak.

Suddenly, many people looked at Lei Tingzhen. His body was shaking slightly, as if he was having a stroke.

Literary shock.

"It's your own fault." After saying this, the old man Hua Jun stood up, and with the support of the two beauties, he swayed towards his carriage.

After listening to what Old Man Hua Jun said, many people sighed, and the atmosphere at the scene began to decline.

Zong Ganyu suddenly raised his head and looked up at Fang Yun, with a ferocious look on his face and his eyes like a tiger devouring a group of beasts.

"Why is this so!"

The sound of tongue-splitting spring thunder splits the sky and tears apart the stars, resounding thousands of miles away.

Fang Yun glanced at Zong Ganyu, but he didn't make any noise, he just responded in a normal voice.

"childish."

Zong Ganyu's eyes were filled with stars, like stars falling. His aura surged but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Wu Jun snorted softly and said: "Since you have come to Yueyang Tower, you should be prepared to lose your literary courage!" These two words seemed to explain Fang Yun, and also seemed to summarize today's literary meeting.

Yi Zhishi stood up and slowly walked towards the passenger ship on the river. Except for Fang Yun and Daru, no one among the millions of people noticed his move.

Yi Zhishi walked nine steps, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Fang Yun in surprise.

I saw Fang Yun put away the Holy Void Tower Pearl, and his tongue exploded with spring thunder.

"Saint Jiao Aozhou stole the side hall of the ancient Jiaolong Palace. He spoke improperly and behaved improperly. He failed to obtain the imperial edict of the Dragon Court and brought the Dragon Clan's treasure to harm Lord Wenxing. He committed the following crime and committed a war against his fellow clansmen. This is a heinous crime. I declare that we will seize the Jiao. Sheng Aozhoujiao Holy Palace, stripped of his position as the Lord of the Yangtze River, has spent three hundred years behind closed doors. If he does it again, he will be punished by all the rivers!"

Fang Yun spoke every word in the dragon language with a clear accent, mobilizing all the power of Wen Gong Panlong and consuming dragon energy to issue the Dragon Lord's edict.

Every time Fang Yun spoke a word, a little golden light flew out. Finally, all the golden light flew high into the sky, condensed into a small ball of light, and then exploded. The light scattered across the sky in an instant and disappeared.

Everyone with a literary degree can feel that the Yangtze River seems to be much more active in an instant, with a prosperous atmosphere, like recovering from a serious illness, and like seeing the light of day again.

However, those great scholars and academicians looked at the Yangtze River estuary tens of thousands of miles away, and saw the vitality of heaven and earth surging in the sky there, and the air from the four seas converged there crazily, forming a dark vortex that only those with high academic status could see. .

The whirlpool seems to absorb the essence of the water from all over the world. Just looking at it, it feels like you are in the boundless ocean and may be annihilated by the endless sea water at any time.

The dark whirlpool turned into a vast ocean, falling downwards, getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into an ordinary drop of water, crystal clear, falling on the river.

boom……

A drop of water flows into a river.

The river exploded, sending tens of thousands of turbid waves flying into the air, setting off a ring-shaped wall of water.

The river water below was instantly cleared, revealing an ancient dark blue stone palace. The front and center of the stone palace were intact, while the two sides and rear were in ruins. They were obviously dead objects, but they were like living history books, showing people the tragic battles in ancient times. .

"I will avenge this!" Jiao Sheng's roar exploded on the Yueyang Tower.

"It's as if if I didn't do this, you would turn our hostility into friendship." Fang Yun smiled calmly, turned around and walked down the Yueyang Tower.

The touch of green shirt on the Yueyang Tower disappeared, and everyone felt that the world seemed to have lost its most beautiful color.

In the Dragon Palace, Saint Jiao gathered his holy body and transformed into a hundred-foot dragon, lying behind the main hall.

After all the ministers of the Holy Dragon Palace arrived, they looked forward. The water curtain separated them and they could not see clearly the true face of the Holy Dragon.

In the main hall, there are golden tortoises, bronze cranes, dragons and red pillars, canopy and long fans, and copper stoves with incense, which are very different from ordinary monster palaces.

These water demon ministers were imitating how the human race went to court. They were arranged according to their official and demonic positions. They held wat tablets and remained silent.

"The Turtle Prime Minister and Li Shangshu stayed behind, while the other ministers retreated."

"According to the order!" All the water monsters swam away completely.

There is a turtle in the main hall, with a body length of thirty feet and a height of five feet. Its whole body is blue and black, like a hill.

Opposite the turtle demon, there is a ten-foot-long red carp with piercing eyes and fluttering whiskers.

The turtle said: "Your Majesty, Jiao Sheng, do you have anything to give us two ministers?"

The tortoise spoke in a weird and eclectic way, in a serious manner.

Jiao Sheng said coldly, "How do you feel about today's events?"

The Li Shangshu swam forward half a foot and said in a sharp voice: "Fang Yun is just a small bachelor, insignificant. If it hadn't been for the Half Saint of the Confucius family and Saint Li to take action, he would have knelt in front of the portrait of Lei Chongmo today. , and became a sinner laughed at by everyone.”

"The power of the Holy Lord of the Yangtze River has been taken away, and he can no longer control the water of the Yangtze River. What do you say?"

Prime Minister Gui said: "I think that Fang Yun's Wenxing Longjue position has not been decreed by Longting. His name is not correct and his words are not smooth. The so-called three-hundred-year ban is just a joke. In my old opinion, it is better to be young. In two to three years, or at most five to six years, his order will become ineffective. He only knows a few words of dragon language and cannot be considered a true dragon lord."

"That's right." Jiao Sheng's tone finally soothed.

After a while, Saint Jiao said: "I can't trust other water monsters. You two monsters are smart and have read human books, so I have always thought that you two monsters were my right-hand man. During the time when I am gone, I will use Jiao Sage as my right-hand man." The Holy Seal is under the control of you two demons, and even the children of this saint must obey the orders of you two demons."

Prime Minister Turtle and Minister Li looked at the water curtain in front of them in surprise.

Prime Minister Turtle said: "May I ask Your Majesty, where are you going and when will you return?"

Jiao Sheng laughed and said: "There is no need to hide this kind of thing from you two demons. I got a star road to the ancestor emperor's ruins from the demon emperor."

Prime Minister Gui and Shangshu Li looked at each other, then their faces were filled with joy and they congratulated him repeatedly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty! If you can obtain the ancestral emperor's treasure, you may be promoted to a great sage and rule the world!"

Jiao Sheng coughed lightly and said: "Keep your voice down and don't make any noise. As for the idea of ​​controlling the world... wait until I can really do it."

"Yes!" Prime Minister Gui and Shangshu Li bowed their heads in agreement.

"The Ancestral Emperor's ruins were originally the place where the Demon Emperor wanted to go after he was consecrated. He heard that it was related to the Tuting Ancestral Emperor. As for the specific ruins, he didn't know, but in any case, it must be a great treasure. The ancient land of Lisheng The Yuan Continent is not too far away. I will go to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea to borrow a Galaxy Sky Boat. It will take a month, or as long as three years, to arrive. When I come back, the West Sea Dragon Saint's injury will be healed. By then, I will join forces with the Three Dragon Saints to replace the East Sea Dragon Saint and exert the power of the four seas to summon the ancients. The Divine Prime Minister of Longting, Yu Ling Xinghai, will destroy Fang Yun by the way...hehe...step back!"

A few breaths later, a huge temporary sea eye appeared at the mouth of the Yangtze River, connecting to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, and then disappeared.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the sleeping Dragon Saint Ao Yu suddenly raised his head and looked toward the South China Sea, frowning slightly, then lowered his head and continued to sleep soundly.

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