The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2312 Holy Ancestor Wu Lun

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun is extremely fast. No matter how many obstacles there are on the way, it will cut them all with one sword. Even the four-level enemy-stopping poem is just a continuous wave of four arms.

Its sword is unusual.

Fang Yun thought for a moment and transmitted the message to the other three people. Then he stopped and set up his formation. He faced the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun with the three great scholars behind him.

The expressions of the three people were different, especially Tian Songshi's expression was gloomy.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun slowed down and stopped several miles away. His feet were off the ground, and white firelight lingered around him, as if thin veils were fluttering.

"Oh? I thought you would be eager to attack. Aren't you afraid that other emperors will catch up and compete with you for my humanoid treasure pavilion?" Fang Yun looked calm.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun raised his head proudly and said: "I bluntly said that you may be the enemy of my Queri Peak. They are afraid of avoiding you. How could you rob me? If you offend me, Queri Peak, no matter how much treasure you get, , they can’t keep it either.”

"Nibei Mountain is still fine." Fang Yun retorted.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit remained unmoved and said, "Tell me, why are you contaminated with the aura of our Holy Spirit and Nibei Mountain?"

"I have said before that it was me and the Holy Spirit of Queri Peak who jointly killed the evil spirit of the Nibi Monument. Since you want to kill me and seize the treasure, why bother?" Fang Yun said.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun said: "The Holy Spirits of our clan who can enter the mountains and seas given by God are all extraordinary. I need to know the process of its death. Record what you saw at that time with your spiritual thoughts and pass it on to the Emperor."

Fang Yun recalled the scene at that time and said with a faint smile: "Looking at your aura, you should be a peak emperor. I am far from your opponent, so I won't lie to you. As for the scene at that time, I advise you not to know. Well, after all, I escaped by chance because I was far away from the black Dabao Mountain."

The eyes of the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun flickered, and his emotions fluctuated like never before. He asked sternly: "Is there a holy throne born in the black treasure mountain? Immediately pass what you see to me with your spiritual thoughts, otherwise I will directly knock open your mind and use the secret method to Take away your memory!"

"That is my hard-earned secret. If I hand it over to the Saint of the Mountain or any Half-Saint of the Burial Valley, I will get a generous reward. What do you want in exchange?" Fang Yun asked.

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit actually laughed angrily and said: "It seems that our Jedi Holy Spirit has been hidden in the world for a long time, and even the little human race is no longer afraid of the great scholar. As for my reward..."

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit glanced at Fang Yun and the four others, and then continued: "I can give you a pleasure."

Fang Yun said: "Well, I'm very interested in your Queri Peak and Nibei Mountain. The Queri Holy Spirit only told me simple things. If you are willing to tell me what is the difference between your Queri Holy Spirit and Queri Holy Spirit? , I can give it to you, otherwise, you may kill me, but you may not get the complete memory!"

The Falling Sun Holy Spirit snorted coldly and said: "I know your life and death in the palm of my hand, so it doesn't hurt to tell you some things. After all... the outsiders who know these things are already dead."

"It's better to know more before you die than to know nothing at all." Fang Yun said.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun said: "The origin of the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun is not mysterious. It is the place where the Holy Ancestor Wu Lun fell. Those ordinary Holy Spirits of the Falling Sun are nothing but spirits that have been nurtured for many years by the Qi of the Holy Clan. We, the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun, were born. In the blood of the Holy Ancestor.”

"You're not lying. Although I don't know the origin of Holy Ancestor Wu Lun, I do know one thing. Apart from the Dragon Emperor, the Holy Ancestor is the collective name for the great figures from all tribes in ancient times who were called ancestors. It's just that the ancient demon was greedy for the reputation of the Dragon Emperor and changed it to the ancestor. Emperor, and the demon barbarian wants to distinguish himself from the ancient demon and calls himself the ancestral god." Fang Yundao.

However, the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun showed a look of loss and said: "The era of emperors has come, and the name of the Holy Ancestor should also return to the world."

"Oh? The Saint Ancestor has returned to the world?" Fang Yun's eyes were burning, staring at the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun. There might be a huge secret hidden in it.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun laughed dumbly and said: "Of course it's impossible. Not to mention that you, a little great scholar, even you half-saints of the human race don't deserve to know about this kind of thing. Don't you want to hear the origin of Nibei Mountain? The rumors are true. It is said that a lion bearing a monument fell there. However, the Bearing Monument Lion itself is not the Holy Ancestor. The reason why the Jedi can be formed there is because of the strength of the Ancestral Monument on it. How can the direct descendants of the Holy Ancestor be compared to the evil spirit of the small inverse monument? "

"I see. If I'm not wrong, the Holy Burial Valley will undergo major changes in the near future, and it will even affect all realms, right?"

"It is said that the great scholars of the human race are aware of the subtleties. I was just careless and you were able to infer so much. Killing you does not count as dirtying the Emperor's Sun Sword. Hand over that memory, I have said enough."

After the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun finished speaking, the light in his eyes suddenly became more intense. The four sun swords suddenly grew one foot in length. The swords breathed out tongues of fire, and the majestic breath hit Fang Yun and the four people like rivers.

The three great scholars were like seasick passengers, swaying but gritting their teeth and showing no signs of cowardice.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Fang Yun said, and a pure white light ball flew out from the center of his eyebrows, about the size of a soybean, and flew towards the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun.

The divine light group finally stopped in front of the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun. Two rays of divine light were emitted from the eyes of the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun, falling on the divine light group. After an instant, it withdrew the divine light from its eyes, and the flames all over its body It turned out to be three points darker.

"Human race, you are very good, and you are not playing tricks. If you have become a literary giant, you may be able to be my guest at Queri Peak!" The tone of the Holy Spirit of Fallen Sun contained a little appreciation and affirmation.

Fang Yun was smiling and his heart was still.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun sucked the ball of light into his brow in front of Fang Yun and the other four.

"It's time, retreat!"

Fang Yun gave an order, and the four turned and ran away at high speed.

The Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun sneered, absorbing the memories in the divine mind while chasing at a relatively slow speed, saying: "I really overestimated you. Do you think you can escape while I am distracted?"

Suddenly, the Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun was stunned, the aura around him suddenly dropped, and his face was slightly distorted, as if he saw some terrifying power.

At this time, Fang Yun's voice came from afar.

"If I don't do anything in my divine mind, I will play tricks at my best!"

Fang Yun smiled slightly. When the coffin-bearing man was born, his power was so terrifying that he might even have some characteristics of the saint ancestor, especially the divine coffin behind him, which was even more bizarre and unpredictable.

The coffin-bearing man killed all living beings when he was born. How could he remain indifferent when this little Holy Spirit of the Falling Sun dared to offend him?

With the Falling Sun Holy Spirit as the center, a magnificent force appeared within a few miles. The breath alone was enough to burst the entire corridor. Then, a voice seemed to come from the end of the distant world.

"Who is peeping?"

The voice was like a thunder, and it exploded in the vicinity of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit in an instant. A huge force swept across the eight directions, and the powerful walls of the Ancient God Tower trembled slightly, even shaking off fine dust.

The entire body of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit instantly burned and turned into white flames. In the sun wheel behind it, a small Holy Spirit of the Lost Sun Peak actually walked out.