The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2267 Three Thousand Eyes

The mysterious person's eyes were extremely huge, with golden eyes and black vertical pupils, like snake eyes, and there were some bloodshot in the golden eyes.

Fang Yun continued to watch, but after a while, he found another eye, which was a white eye with black pupils that was somewhat similar to humans.

Fang Yun was confused and couldn't guess what the other party was. He continued to watch, and then he saw all kinds of huge eyes.

Those eyes successively emitted various divine lights, colliding with the holy arts transformed by the pages of the chanting ghost book, and they were not inferior.

After seeing more than a dozen eyes, the information sealed in the ancient demon inheritance appeared, and Fang Yun also remembered that there was an ancient and extremely fierce creature with a very terrifying appearance that even made people shudder.

Three Thousand Eyes.

This is a very common name, but when anyone sees the surface of the thousand-foot-high spindle-shaped body covered with three thousand huge eyes of different colors, they will be evoked with the deepest fear in their hearts.

Among the extremely fierce or peak alien races in ancient times, the dragon-eating vine only devours all enemies, the human-faced centipede is just weird, and the coffin-carrying man is like a person who bears a heinous sin, but the three thousand eyes can only be described as extremely fierce, evil, and filthy. They are powerful and evil, and even the fierce creatures and alien races flee far away when they see them.

In order to fight against the dragon clan, the ancient monsters invited fierce creatures and alien races, but there were five tribes that were not invited, including the three thousand eyes.

After watching for a while, Fang Yun felt pain in his eyes, as if they were burned by flames. He immediately sent in holy energy, which was of little use. After consuming the withered power, his eyes suddenly became cool.

"It's really a fight between gods..."

Fang Yun couldn't even tell whether this was a battle between half-saints or great saints, but he had a feeling that it looked like a battle between half-saints, but these two alien saints might have just escaped and had not yet recovered their peak strength.

Fang Yun looked down at the map, and after a little deduction, he concluded that the two alien saints were fighting in the north of the God-given Mountain and Sea.

Fang Yun tried his best to remember the battle between the two saints, trying not to miss a single detail.

However, Fang Yun found that every time he remembered something, he would forget the specific process before. He only remembered the battle between the two sides, and only remembered a vague light and shadow, and could not remember the details at all.

Fang Yun was anxious, and found that the strange book world that had not moved for a long time moved slightly, and began to record everything that happened in front of him.

Fang Yun was overjoyed. When he wanted to impact the semi-saint, he could flip through the strange book world, and he would definitely gain extremely valuable experience.

Time passed slowly, and the two saints did not mean to stop, and seemed to have a real fire. The scope of the battle became wider and wider, and some places had space cracks that could not be healed for a long time.

Those dark space cracks were like scars on the world, especially eye-catching.

Fang Yun had a bad premonition. If the two continued to fight like this, he would be killed by the aftermath, and he would not have time to escape.

Suddenly, Fang Yun instinctively blinked, because not far from the place where the two sides fought, there was a man in white.

The man was very handsome with black hair and white clothes, but his white chest muscles were a bit ostentatious.

His lips were particularly red, like flames.

The chanting ghost and the three thousand eyes stopped fighting and looked at the man in white.

Fang Yun watched from afar. The three parties seemed to be communicating. Then he saw the chanting ghost heading north, and the three thousand eyes just followed, and the man in white went last.

When he was about to disappear in the northern sky, the man in white suddenly turned his head, scanned the world, and left with a mysterious smile.

Fang Yun was stunned, and then shook his head gently. He didn't know the man in white. Although he felt that the man in white was looking at him, it should be a kind of saintly power. Everyone who saw the strange man in white would think he was looking at him.

"Strange..."

Fang Yun suddenly thought it was strange, because this person obviously looked like a human, but recalling the saints and even great Confucian scholars of the human race, there was no such person. Fang Yun also recalled the ancient demon inheritance and the records of the dragon race, and there had never been such a humanoid strongman.

"Is it a newly born strong man, or a fierce creature or alien incarnation? However, there are so many fierce creatures and aliens, and the ancient demon heritage may not know all of them. It is not surprising that I don't know that person."

"Alas..."

Fang Yun sighed lightly. This God-given mountain and sea is far more dangerous than he imagined. If he was within a thousand miles of the battle between the two alien saints, he might have been killed by the aftermath.

This is just the God-given mountain and sea. The old guys in the Burial Valley are equally terrifying.

Fang Yun sat down and deduced that he still felt dangerous in the center of the God-given mountain and sea, and he might die at any time, but the danger was weaker than before, perhaps because the three alien saints left.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yun turned around and began to approach the center of the God-given mountain and sea.

At the same time, Fang Yun stopped compiling the "Fang Family Dictionary" and began to be alert with all his heart.

As a result, only a quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun relaxed his mind because he saw an old acquaintance.

Tinglei Daru Ye Hongyu

When I met Ye Hongyu before, Ye Hongyu had a broken arm, his robe was messy and bloodstained. Now his robe is neat, his temperament is more elegant, less sharp, but still energetic, his eyes are like swords.

The mountain island under Ye Hongyu's feet is more than 240 feet above the water, obviously a great harvest.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and drove in the direction of Ye Hongyu.

The distance that Ye Hongyu could see was limited. It was not until the two sides were more than 300 miles apart that Ye Hongyu felt it and looked at Fang Yun's direction vigilantly.

When the two sides were more than 200 miles apart, Ye Hongyu found Fang Yun.

Ye Hongyu had been slashing thunder for ten years and rarely spoke to people. Now he smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Congratulations to Mr. Tinglei, you have made another step forward!" Fang Yun congratulated with a smile. Obviously, Ye Hongyu was more advanced in the realm of Wenzong.

Ye Hongyu said: "I found something by chance in Zhilei Mountain, and it can be integrated into my family, country, and world, and help me forge my destiny, so I have made some progress."

"Mr. Tinglei deserves everything." Fang Yun said.

Ye Hongyu looked at Fang Yun carefully, his face darkened, but then he softened and said: "Last time we met, you were not yet a great scholar, but now you are already in the third realm. Your aura is beyond the ordinary four realms. I'm afraid you can enter the fourth realm at any time." I was worried about you at first, thinking you were rushing in, but after taking a closer look, I found that you didn't forcefully raise your hidden worries. "

All things in the human race are headed by the scriptures of the saints.

Fang Yun smiled and nodded, and said: "Your old eyes are as vicious as Yi Zhishi. The student does have some experience in treating menstruation and has written several history books on the subject."

"Discipline history books? Unheard of." Ye Hongyu said.

"It's nothing more than five books: History of Medicine, History of Law, History of Engineering, History of Agriculture, and History of Military Science." Fang Yun said.

"The title of this book...you have a big idea!" Ye Hongyu looked at Fang Yun carefully to make sure that Fang Yun didn't seem to be forging. He saw through why Fang Yun only wrote "study" and not "home".

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "People always have to have a little bit of ambition."

"Okay, it's good to be ambitious. Let me take a look at the History of Military Science." Ye Hongyu said.

Fang Yun took out the "History of Military Science", wrapped it in holy energy, carried it with the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and flew far away to Ye Hongyu.

Ye Hongyu stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at Fang Yun's Ancient True Dragon Sword, and said with a hint of approval: "The sword body of your Ancient True Dragon Sword is aided by dragon patterns, and it is still on top of my ancient Tinglei Sword. ”

Fang Yun said humbly: "How can I compare with you? I can't compare with the one who killed the emperor with one strike of your Tinglei Ancient Sword."

Ye Hongyu waved his hand to express that he would not listen to Fang Yun's flattery, and lowered his head to read the "History of Military Science".