The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun finished speaking, and his figure disappeared in the Yishan Pavilion.

Fang Yun was nearly half a minute later than Wei Yu, but after he killed all the monsters in the Yishan Pavilion, Wei Yu only killed half.

It takes a very long time to reach the Yishan Pavilion, and the people who can reach here now are all famous figures in the academy. They are very familiar with each other and chat while moving mountains.

"What a pity." Qiao Juze finished speaking, shook his head gently, and continued to move mountains.

"It's a pity. Fang Yun's two rivers merged too quickly. We need at least four quarters of an hour to pass through the Yishan Pavilion. By that time, except for a few people who went early and saw his heroic figure in the Mojian Pavilion, most people will miss it."

"Qiao Juze feels pity for Wei Yu, right? A genius Jinshi of Jingguo, but because of a moment's thought, he became a running dog of the Lei family, which ruined his future."

"That's true. Since Fang Yun passed the fifth pavilion, Yishan Pavilion, the Lei family's Denglong Stone has become Fang Yun's."

"The Lei family's Denglong Stone is one of the main forces that keep the Lei family standing. Today, Fang Yun tore a hole in it, and it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

"What do you think, if Fang Yun gets the Denglong Stone and gets the treasure that the Lei family has always dreamed of, what will happen?"

"What? The treasure that the Lei family has always dreamed of?"

Everyone looked at Chen Feishi, a collateral disciple of the Chen Sheng family, who said this with curiosity.

"Fei Shi, what have you heard?"

Chen Fei Shi coughed lightly, glanced at Wei Yu, and said: "In fact, these things are not secrets in the semi-saint family. The Lei family needs a treasure in Denglongtai. We don't know what it is and what its specific function is, but we know that the treasure is very important to the Lei family. Although the Lei family has been hiding it, some clues have been discovered by others."

"How long has the Lei family been looking for the treasure?"

"At least three hundred years. According to the inference of the people of the Wenwang family, the treasure is enough to affect the lifeblood of the Lei family! If the Lei family finds the treasure, the strength of the Lei family may not only be further improved."

"Cousin, this... is too much! The Lei family is now only one step away from the semi-saint family. Not only one step further, wouldn't it be shoulder to shoulder with the sub-saint family?" Qiao Juze was very surprised.

Without waiting for Chen Feishi to speak, Wei Yu smiled coldly and said, "He is right! It is true! You underestimate the Lei family too much! Even I, the future son-in-law of the Lei family, know only a little about the Lei family. I can only tell you that the relationship between the Lei family and the dragon clan is far beyond your imagination, far beyond! So, as long as the Lei family is willing to protect me, even if I really commit a serious crime, at most I will be exiled to Liangjie Mountain and other places!" Qiao Juze said: "Wei Yu, why don't you tell me the true relationship between the Lei family and the dragon clan?" "I don't know how to say it, but I can say that even if Fang Yunyun composes a hundred emperor Tenglong poems, it will not threaten the Lei family!" Many students looked at each other, and even Qiao Juze and other upper-level scholars were shocked. They didn't expect the secret of the Lei family to be so shocking. "Wei Yu, you are not bragging, are you? The favor of one hundred emperor Tenglong poems is enough to get the dragon clan to help resist ten large-scale invasions of the demon clan!"

"Hmph, whatever you think, I will only say this, because this is what I heard from the Lei family! Don't forget that the ink sword test of the sixth pavilion is different from the previous ones! The reason why I can't pass the ink sword pavilion is not that I am too weak, but that the opponent is too strong! I lost to Fang Yun before, but if I meet him in the ink sword pavilion, my chances of winning are greater!"

Qiao Juze said: "That may not be the case. You and Fang Yun are in the same realm of calligraphy, and the victory or defeat may be unknown."

"But, I have been practicing ink sword for seven years since I became a juren! In the same realm of calligraphy, how can he compare with me?"

"The Fang body has already shown its prototype, Wei Yu, you may not be sure to win!"

"Then let him try! I may not pass the sixth pavilion, but I can guarantee that he can't pass it!"

"You..." Qiao Juze was speechless and suddenly began to move the mountain at all costs. Wei Yu quickly understood Qiao Juze's intention and sneered, "It's too late! When Fang Yun didn't spare me, I had already decided to completely break up with him! As long as I beat Fang Yun, I can get the protection of the Lei family. If I don't win, I may lose everything! Sixth Pavilion, I will do whatever it takes!"

Many people changed their color slightly.

As the top student of Jingguo Academy, everyone can guess what Wei Yu is going to do.

That kind of approach is not very meaningful elsewhere, at most it will increase a little treasure light, but it is fatal in Mojian Pavilion.

Qiao Juze was unaware of it and continued to move the mountain desperately, trying to enter Mojian Pavilion before Wei Yu.

After killing the last barbarian, Wei Yu looked at Qiao Juze.

"It's too late!"

After Wei Yu finished speaking, he glanced around with nostalgia, his eyes swept across familiar faces.

"Since I was wrong, I can only make mistakes again and again. It's not that I don't want to make up for it, but... Fang Yun didn't give me a chance at all! Everyone, goodbye!"

Wei Yu's figure disappeared in the Yishan Pavilion.

The Sixth Pavilion, Mojian Pavilion

Fang Yun entered smoothly. In front of him was a white world, and in front of him stood a bunch of brushes of various shapes and colors. These brushes had one thing in common: they were all very large.

Ordinary brushes were only one foot long, but the shortest brush here was three feet long.

All the brushes looked like ordinary brushes magnified several times.

These brushes were lined up in a row, with the tips facing down and suspended in the air.

Fang Yun knew what the Mojian Pavilion was going to test, so he was not in a hurry. Instead, he walked to the far left of the row of brushes, reached out and touched the first mixed-hair small calligraphy brush, and then walked forward slowly, touching the pen holder and brush hair of each brush.

Fang Yun carefully looked at each brush, slowly looked at it, and touched it carefully.

The pen holders of these brushes are made of bamboo, jade, stone, wood, and bone...

The brush hairs are wolf hair, rabbit hair, demon wolf hair, fetal hair, wolf rabbit mixed hair...

Fang Yun seemed to have completely forgotten that this was the Mojian Pavilion of Lingyan Pavilion, and only regarded this place as a brush shop, and carefully understood each brush.

After a long time, Fang Yun touched the last brush, and then thought for a long time before starting to walk back.

Fang Yun walked very slowly at the beginning, thinking while walking, but in the end, he walked faster and faster, and finally stopped in front of a brush.

This is one of the most common brushes. The pen holder is made of ordinary wood, and the brush hair is also very ordinary wolf hair, nothing special.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to hold the pen holder and pulled it in front of him.

Hundreds of brushes turned into dust and dissipated, leaving only the four-foot-long wolf hair brush in Fang Yun's hand.

Fang Yun looked around. Just now, this was a blank world with nothing but brushes, but now it has become a lecture hall of Jingguo Academy.

The lecture hall is unusually wide.

In the front is a writing platform, on which there are many tables and pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and under the writing platform is a fan-shaped venue, on which there are neatly placed futons, as many as tens of thousands.