The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2960 The mysterious saint arrives!

Two cups of divine wine flew into the vortex of the void.

In Dragon City, Wang Jinglong's incarnation was stunned. He looked at the divine wine slowly appearing in the vortex in front of him, laughed, reached out to take it, drank it in big gulps, and then returned the cup to the vortex of the void.

Zhulong City, Zhulong Hall.

A cup of wine appeared from the vortex of the void.

Dragon Saint Ao Zhen showed a gratified smile, opened his mouth, drank the wine in the cup, and then the fire in the Zhulong Hall was blazing.

"It's great!"

Below Fang Yun, Ao Zhou looked at the wine eagerly, his saliva almost flowed out, wondering why Fang Yun didn't write about Ao Jiaosheng, wouldn't he be able to leave his name in history?

Then, Fang Yun drank another cup and continued to write "Jiangjinjiu".

I will sing a song for you, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, I just hope to be drunk forever and never wake up.

Since ancient times, saints and wise men have all been lonely, only drinkers have left their names.

In the past, King Chen held a banquet in Pingle, and he drank ten thousand cups of wine and indulged in ecstasy.

Why do you say that you don’t have enough money? You must buy some wine to drink with you.

Five-colored horses, furs worth thousands of gold.

Hu Er will go out to exchange for good wine, and we will share the eternal sorrow.

Then, one after another vortex of the void appeared behind Fang Yun, and the divine wine kept going back and forth, and the wine bottle kept pouring wine.

These divine wines flew to different places in Longcheng, some flew to Ao Zhen and Ao Ku, some flew to the incarnation of the semi-saint of the human race, some fell in front of good friends such as Eel Tinghuang, and some flew to foreign friends, such as the incarnation of Lie Sheng, the friend of Xing Yaoman, and the incarnation of Xue Baiyi.

The so-called saying that the money is little is to let friends learn from the people at King Chen’s banquet, not to care about the value of the wine, and persuade all friends to take a break instead of running around in Longcheng, drink together and enjoy the most beautiful wine in the world.

Fang Yun entertains guests, thousands of miles away, drinking together in one world!

Fang Yun puts down his pen.

Pen Master, Ink Girl, Inkstone Turtle and Holy Page emit four layers of divine light.

Inkstone Turtle roars, poetry is immortal.

Pen Master brushes his beard, his vitality is endless.

Ink Girl raises her head and crosses a realm.

Holy Page transforms, virtual and real coexist.

Then, this non-war poem's orange talent light column goes straight up five feet, and spreads to the world!

Spreading to the world is the level of poetry. Non-war poetry does not have the realm of war poetry. Even if ordinary power can improve the realm of war poetry, it cannot improve the power of non-war poetry. But Ink Girl is different. She has powerful power. Non-war poetry cannot be transformed into war poetry. Therefore, the realm of spreading to the world is directly upgraded to the level of shocking saint!

At the level of shocking saint, this "Will Enter the Wine" is equivalent to the holy presence of the fifth realm of war poetry, and it will definitely summon a half-saint.

But the problem is that among the saints of the human race, there are some who like to drink, but there is no wine saint. Wine saint is just a folk honorific for Du Kang, and he is not qualified to be a saint.

So who can this poem shock?

There is Chen Wang Cao Zhi in the text, but he is not a half-saint. Ao Zhen obviously does not belong to the human race. Wang Jinglong is the most suitable, but Wang Jinglong has an important task and cannot be distracted.

So, when the talent of "Jiangjinjiu" rose six feet and reached the level of shocking saints, all the strange phenomena stopped.

All the poetry and strange phenomena that should have appeared were still and could not be increased.

Even the most powerful shocking saint could not be formed, so other forces naturally did not dare to be presumptuous.

Ao Zhou was stunned, and Gu Xu, who had been vigilant, was also stunned, and was slapped away by Cangqing Zhenlong.

Even the four ancient monsters saw it, and Fang Yun looked helpless.

Fang Yun shook his head slightly. Being too powerful can sometimes be a tragedy. He originally wanted to use his status as the Lord of the Yangtze River and "Song of the Wine" to change the water of the Yellow River into the water of the Yangtze River, and then put out the flames of the Black Stone Mountain. Unexpectedly, such a mistake would happen.

Fang Yun was about to change to a serious war poem, when suddenly, the void shook and time flowed.

The space-time storm descended behind Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's instinctive reaction was to stay away, but the next moment he realized that this strange void storm was different from the one he had encountered before and had no lethality.

The space-time storm with colorful light in light blue descended. It was very small, only a few feet, far less powerful than the space-time storm he had encountered before.

Then, a man in white with a tall figure and a sword on his waist stepped out.

The man in white was extraordinary, with shining eyes and a mountain-like momentum. He seemed to stand alone and proudly at the top of the world, with a heart full of all worlds and looking down on the world. Even the Holy Ancestor could not make him bow his head.

The man in white looked at Fang Yun with a strange expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes widened and he sniffed suddenly. He completely ignored Fang Yun and turned his head to look at the brewing equipment. His eyes were shining, his face was flushed, and he looked intoxicated.

"I've lost my way here, let me ask for a glass of wine first." The man in white stared at the wine infatuatedly.

Fang Yun laughed, and saw the eight cups of divine wine emptied, and then the brewing bottle was filled with wine one cup after another. Every time a cup was poured, a different kind of wine was changed, and eight kinds of fine wine were first filled.

One cup of fine wine flew to the man in white after another. After the man in white drank a cup, the wine cup returned, and the brewing bottle was filled with another kind of fine wine.

The man in white was seen with divine light flashing all over his body, and all his clothes and belongings were shattered. His whole body was surrounded by the flashing divine light, as if he might be blown up by the divine wine at any time, but he didn't care at all, and kept drinking one cup at a time.

After drinking ten buckets of wine, the man in white finally stopped and fell headfirst into the air. He lay in the void, enveloped by divine light, and fell into a deep sleep. He even snored heavily.

Fang Yun turned around and looked at Gu Xu.

Gu Xu wanted to laugh. The human race really knows how to play. They shocked the saint and found a drunkard. Will they shock a glutton next time?

Ao Zhou was helpless and thought that the human race was really good for everyone. This person was obviously not a half-saint from the human race. He came from nowhere. He fell asleep after drinking and came here to find an inn?

Suddenly, the holy page in front of Fang Yun moved and turned into colorful divine light, shooting straight into the sky.

At the same time, there was a heavy earthquake in the Kunlun Mountains, the source of the Yangtze River in Shengyuan Continent.

In the sky above Fang Yun, the divine light transformed from the holy page was like ink, interweaving a group of mountains. Then, the floods surged up in the mountains, condensing into a wide river, forming a huge water column with a diameter of dozens of miles, like a waterfall. Falling from the sky.

In the water flow, the holy path appears, and the holy power surges.

The Shengli Yangtze River falls on the Black Stone Mountain.

Boom boom boom...

The holy paths collided, the holy light exploded, and hundreds of saints seemed to be fighting in the ancient void. The space shook and the void collapsed.

All the flames disappeared.

"You want to destroy my holy treasure?"

Gu Xu didn't expect that a mere hymn could block his semi-holy treasure. This was simply humiliating himself.

Gu Xu waved his fist and left, and the surging river of blood flowed upstream, as if forming a bloody Yangtze River, dozens of miles wide, about to collide with the real Yangtze River of Holy Power above.

However, Gu Xu's powerful power passed through the Shengli Yangtze River, went straight into the sky, and disappeared.

Gu Xu's power has no effect on the Shengli Yangtze River.

The water of the Shengli Yangtze River is constantly pouring onto the Black Stone Mountain, divine light bursts out, and the water vapor evaporates.

"What a wonderful scholar!"

Gu Xu finally realized that this was the function of the Four Wonders of the Study. Back then, so many semi-saints in the Two Realms Mountains were helpless, and it seemed that he could not solve the problem of the Yangtze River today.

Guxu took back the Black Stone Mountain, and the water of the Yangtze River immediately stopped.

However, the Kunlun Mountains above are still there.