The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The invisible voice of the holy way affected the sixth corridor, and all the power of the blood demons was quickly stripped away.

Those people were like a group of lions rushing into the flock of sheep, and the power of the war poems poured out, killing the blood monsters one after another.

A holy tiger monster entered the sixth corridor. It took a closer look, and without saying a word, used ice stones to escape.

Not long after, all the blood monsters in the sixth corridor died.

The people returned one after another, and then moved forward with Fang Yun as the center.

"Before, I complained that we couldn't use external forces such as cultural treasures, but now I realize that there are actually benefits! After all, the Voice of the Holy Path is not a real killing power. If we meet outside, these Holy Sons can be solved with just a drop of Holy Blood. , but here they cannot use the holy blood of Jiangbei and other objects, so they will be easily injured and deprived of their power by the voice of the holy way."

"Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. Who would have thought that we came to the Sixth Corridor with the hope of death, but Fang Yun accidentally spoke the voice of the holy way!"

"Following Master Fang is indeed the most correct choice. I didn't expect that we could walk through the sixth corridor unscathed. I feel like I will die without regrets." Shitang said as he walked.

Zong Wude said: "One of my teachers said that in this life, the most important thing is to stand in line. I understand a little bit today. Fang Yun, in the future you and I will have disputes. If I stand on the opposite side of you, what will you do to me?" Slap me on the face first. As long as you can wake me up, I will definitely choose to stand with you."

"Forget it, you Qingguo miscellaneous family can't wait to go to Jingguo to kill Fang Yun." Li Fanming said angrily.

The rabbit on the side looked at Zong Wude with contempt.

"Don't confuse different things. By the way, how about the enchanting Hanhu shell or Yinjiang shell?" Zong Wude quickly changed the topic.

Sun Naiyong took out two Hanhu shells and a broken Yinjiang shell and threw them to Fang Yun, saying: "The other Hanhu shells self-destructed because their blood and breath disappeared, leaving only two good Hanhu shells. As for this broken Yinjiang shell, The scallops are from the dead snakes. It’s troublesome to get things from the broken scallops, but there may be something good in this scallop, and it might be worth it to ask someone to take it out.”

Fang Yun is not polite, just take it and put it away.

"Oh, the demon barbarians are really stingy, especially those with the blood of the saints. Their seashells are connected to the bloodline and cannot be used by others when they are alive. After death, 90% of these seashells will be broken by secret techniques. Our human race is much better, anyone can use it.”

"There is no way, why do we humans have so few things? Fortunately, the power of the Comet Corridor protects these Hanhu shells from the outside, otherwise the two Hanhu shells may be shattered by the power of our Zhan Shici."

"Master Fang, thank you, otherwise we would all have died here today."

"Sheku is indeed the son of the Snake Saint. The insect nest is too strong. He must have consumed his own blood power. Fortunately, we stopped early. If we had plunged in, we would have died long ago without even leaving any bones. Now. I’m a little scared, the demon clan is too evil.”

Kong Delun sighed: "I have seen this kind of insect nest once, but it is not that of the Holy Son of the Snake Clan, but a slightly worse snake demon of the Holy Clan. That snake demon used all his life and blood power to use Insect nest magic. He is also a demon general, but with that insect nest, he killed three Jinshi and more than twenty people. According to my calculation, this insect nest of the Snake Clan Saint Son is better than that one."

"Kill three Jinshi who can use cultural treasures?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yes!"

Everyone became more and more frightened. Not only were they unable to raise people, but they could not even use cultural treasures. If they faced a stronger insect nest, there would be no chance of survival.

"Fang Yun, you have been studying the art of war, right?" Sun Naiyong suddenly asked.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun curiously.

"It's something I've dabbled in," Fang Yun said.

"If you hadn't mastered the art of war, even if the sound of the holy way could hurt demons and barbarians, it would never be so powerful. I'm afraid your attainments in the art of war are only slightly worse than mine. If I'm not wrong, , you can already imitate the military book."

"Impossible! You are a genius from a family of military saints, but you were only able to imitate military books five years ago. Military books are different from ordinary books. Even if it is a 'copying military book', you can only imitate it because you know the art of war in it. , not just because you just follow it, but if you don’t fully understand the art of war, it can never be called a military book, it can only be regarded as an ordinary book. This is the same as a medical book.

"I think it is possible that Fang Yun imitated the art of war. After all, Huo Qubing, Deng Yu and Chen Qingzhi all became famous at a young age, and they all imitated the art of war before they were twenty years old."

Li Fanming said as he walked: "Don't argue, just ask Fang Yun and you will know? Master Fang, can you imitate the military book?"

Fang Yun thought for a while and said, "It should be okay."

"That's no problem." Mo Shan nodded. He didn't believe that Fang Yun could imitate military books before, but when Fang Yun answered, he didn't question it at all.

"When you become a Jinshi, come to our house. As long as you can imitate the military book, I will find a way to let you see the original work of Sun Zu and the unique things of our Sun family. Hehe, if you can completely become my soldier family , that’s the best.” Sun Naiyong chuckled.

Yan Yukong snorted coldly and said: "My Confucianism is the orthodox one, Fang Yun. When you become a Jinshi, I will find a way for you to enter the Ya Sheng Church in my house to see the authentic works of Yan Zu."

Sun Naiyong was helpless. Except for Confucian knowledge, his grandson was better than Yan Hui in other aspects, but unfortunately he did not live long enough. If he lived to the end, until the death of Kong Shengsheng, even if he only had a small share of talents, his grandson would definitely become a sub-sage.

"Hmph, our ancestors didn't have a good teacher to give us such a good longevity fruit." Sun Naiyong complained.

"In fact, I think Fang Yun is also talented in engineering. He already had a mechanical chair, but he simplified it into a wheelchair, which is enough to show that he can enter the engineering and Mohist schools." Mo Shan said.

So, each family began to argue.

The people argued all the way, and the argument became more and more intense. When there were still a few hundred feet to enter the last square, the argument reached a fever pitch.

Kong Delun, who had been silent all the time, coughed lightly and said, "You all should take a break. When Fang Yun becomes a Jinshi, I will find a way to take him to the Shengju where Kongzu once lived."

Everyone was speechless, and no matter which family they were, they all lost their temper.

"Delun, if we can get out of the Shengxu, can you find a way to let us go to the Lu Huan Gong Temple?" Li Fanming said with a smile.

Kong Delun frowned slightly, glanced at Li Fanming, then at Fang Yun, and nodded, saying, "Since it is customary to visit the temples in Qufu after the Holy Ruins, and since the Temple of Duke Huan of Lu is among them, we can go there naturally."

Except for a few people like Yan Yukong who didn't care, most of the others were happy, and even Fang Yun smiled.

"But, when we reach the last square, should we still move forward?" Han Shoulu said.

The originally joyful atmosphere immediately changed slightly.

After the sixth corridor is the last square, and then the seventh corridor, and through the seventh corridor is the legendary Star Throne.

As long as you sit on the Star Throne, you can become the master of the short-lived Comet Corridor, and at the same time become the nominal disciple of the Demon Ancestor, and receive extremely high courtesy in the Demon Ancestor's gate.

"I won't go. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." Kong Delun said firmly.

"Let's go and accept the last baptism of Wenqu Star Power. I didn't expect that our generation would be so lucky." Ma Xiong smiled.

Everyone entered the light gate one after another.

Fang Yun came to the sixth square and found that it had changed a lot from before.

Hundreds of times stronger starlight shone on the square than before, and the thick starlight seemed like silver mist.

Then, everyone felt the familiar Wenqu star power pouring into their bodies, far more than all the previous Wenqu star power added together.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and was surprised to find that not only did the Wenqu star power pour into the Wen Palace, enhancing Wen's courage and talent, but other star powers also mixed together and poured into the body, enhancing the body's strength, which was a phenomenon not seen in other corridors.

Fang Yun found that his Wen's courage seemed to be undergoing subtle changes.

Niu Shan and Quan Xi were so happy that they tried their best to absorb the endless starlight here.

For the Yaoman and Man tribes, this place is simply a treasure land.

The little meteor seemed to like it very much, flying in the air and having a lot of fun.

The big rabbit stared at the little meteor, as if he wanted to catch it but didn't dare.

After three breaths, the Wenqu star power disappeared, and all the candidates showed regret on their faces, but no one said anything. After all, this is the place of the demon clan, and the benefits should be more in line with the demon clan. Getting the Wenqu star power is already a great benefit.

At this time, Fang Yun's talent has reached three inches and two, because he has three talents, and the total amount of talent is almost the same as these old candidates.

"The star power here is so rich. We are just human beings, without the cultivation method of the demon clan. Even if we can stay here for a day, our bodies are probably no less than ordinary demon generals."

"Of course, this is the place created by the demon ancestor, so it is naturally different. Humph, those demons are really lucky."

Fang Yun looked around the square. Except for the extremely rich star power, there is no difference from the square in front. It is like a slate floor floating in the void, with two doors and two stone lions.

There are also several demons who follow the son of the saint sitting inside to practice with the help of star power. Occasionally, some patterns of various shapes will appear on the skin of these demons.

"Hmph, they have become demon commanders, but their power is unstable, so staying here is the best choice."

"Don't worry about them, what are you going to do? Stay here, or go to the seventh corridor to participate in the fight for the Star King?"

"The Snake's insect nest is so powerful that it can't be compared with Longling. Why should we fight for the Star King? Instead of going to the seventh corridor to die, it is better to use the star power here to strengthen our bodies, so that we can barely resist sneak attacks in the future."

"We can stay here, but Fang Yun will be miserable. He has promised to fight to the death with Longling, so he can only go to the seventh corridor."

"That's wrong! It was obviously Longling who was scared. He agreed to fight to the death with Fang Yun in the sixth corridor, but he ran away. He ran away, but he actually left the Son of the Snake Clan to kill us. It's unforgivable! I bet Longling is not at the door of the seventh corridor. If he is not there, Fang Yun can't take the risk to find him, right? So, I think the agreement between the two is invalid."