The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The yellow Dragon Saint Corpse Qi fills the sky like a heavy fog, like an ever-expanding monster, spreading in all directions, as if it is devouring the world and exterminating all things, and everything in its path will fall into deathly silence.

Such as the messenger of the underworld and the fierce god of the demon world.

Fang Yun still stood still.

"Fang Yun, are you crazy? Run!" Zhang Zhixing shouted.

Judd sighed: "Zhixing, forget it, don't struggle in vain. This is Dragon Saint Corpse Qi. If no one stops it, just what we can see can transform the entire Saint Yuan Continent." For hell on earth.”

"But... I'm not willing to give in! I studied hard and worked hard with pen and ink. More than twenty years of hard work will be in vain!" Kong Detian was shaken, and there was sadness in his eyes.

Zhang Zhixing said angrily: "It doesn't matter if I die. Since I have entered this place, I must be prepared to die. But Fang Yun obviously has the qualifications of a semi-saint. If he dies here, it will be an immeasurable loss to our human race. Ancient Jiaohou, Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let him go!"

"I don't believe it, there must be a way to solve the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi!"

"The corpse energy itself is transformed by the power of the Dragon Saint, and it represents the end and death. There are so many here, even if I, the human half-saint, come here, I can only barely guarantee that I will not die. As for the half-saints, whoever comes will die! That’s all, it’s just a death, but I’m really not willing to be killed by Gu Jiaohou!”

"Oh... I don't want to die." Sun Renbing sighed, expressing everyone's feelings.

The cloud of death hung over everyone's heads, as if on the eve of a storm, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

In the face of death and the corpse energy of the Dragon Saint, even these proud men and scholars of the Holy Academy felt hesitant and helpless, and felt deep despair.

This is the power of the holy way. Even if the great Confucian comes in person, he can't save it and can only wait to die.

The Dragon Saint Corpse Qi is getting closer and closer, and the sky and the earth are dim.

Kong Detian suddenly raised his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "I, Kong Detian, have lived an upright life. Although I am not willing to die here, I have no regrets. Those days in the Holy Courtyard and Liangjie Mountain are still vivid in my mind, as if they were yesterday. Thank you all. Over the years, I have been here, cried, and laughed. I have to say goodbye before I leave."

Everyone was stunned and smiled one after another. Everyone's eyes were full of calmness.

"Yes, we are destined to be together. We were not born in the same year, same month, and same day, but we managed to die in the same year, same month, and same day. With all of you accompanying us on the road to hell, we will not be lonely." Sun Renbing smiled and handed over his hand.

"Ren Bing said it well. It is an honor for me to die on the same year, the same month and the same day as the top Jinshi from the human race. No regrets, no regrets!" Judd said with a smile.

Suddenly, Kong Detian's eyebrows made a crisp sound.

Everyone was stunned and immediately congratulated him.

"Congratulations to Brother Detian for achieving a great level of literary courage!"

"What a joy, what a congratulation!"

Kong Detian smiled and said: "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

For Fang Yun and Yan Yukong, reaching the first level of literary and artistic achievement may be just the beginning, but for anyone else, reaching the first level of literary achievement during the Jinshi period is an extremely high achievement.

The overwhelming Dragon Saint Corpse Qi was getting closer and closer, and was already hundreds of feet away from everyone.

The flying speed of Dragon Saint's Corpse Qi was too fast, making a strange sound, and everyone was as uneasy as a cat's claws scratching their hearts.

A strange aura of the holy way enveloped everyone. The fearlessness and fearlessness of everyone before was completely washed away by this powerful aura of the holy way. Everyone fell into a deep panic and felt an unprecedented sense of sadness in their hearts.

This power did not act on their bodies, but pressed on their literary palaces, literary courage, and spiritual thoughts like a mountain, as well as on their hearts.

However, even if the power of the holy way cannot be resisted, everyone still straightens their backs, but their eyes are no longer calm, but full of sadness.

"Thank you all, let's die together with a smile!" Kong Detian squeezed out an ugly smile, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he was resisting the breath of the holy way with all his strength.

However, the holy way is the holy way, and even the aura it exudes is not something that any Jinshi can bear.

"Sad! Sad! Sad! Let me play a song to send me and you all on the road together!" Yun Nongzhang said as he sat on the ground, took out a Yao Qin, and began to play the ancient song "The Resentment of Changmen" for a while. The sense of sadness is scattered with the sound of the piano.

Under the dual influence of the power of the Holy Path and the power of the Song of Resentment, everyone finally began to cry.

"It's not my fault that God will kill me..." Yun Nongzhang said slowly.

"The holy way collapsed and there is no way to recover..."

At the same time, Fang Yun suddenly let out a long sigh of relief. He just entered the Wen Palace and tried to use his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the Heavenly Tree seedlings, because the first divine item the Heavenly Tree seedlings needed was Dragon Saint Corpse Qi!

Fang Yun originally thought that he would never be able to make the seedlings of the Heavenly Tree grow, but after seeing the aura of the Dragon Saint's corpse, he was overjoyed and immediately entered the Wen Palace.

After Fang Yun sensed that the Heavenly Tree seedlings could absorb the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi, he left Wen Palace. A huge suction force came from his eyebrows. All the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi nearby rotated and turned into a cone-shaped cloud, and the tip entered Wen Gong, being absorbed by the Heavenly Tree seedling, did not cause any damage to his luck.

Fang Yun calmed down and heard crying from behind. He turned around and wrote quickly in confusion, holding up a piece of paper.

"Why are you crying?"

The crying stopped suddenly.

Fang Yun's five words were like a sharp sword of the holy way, cutting off all sounds. Everyone raised their heads and stared at Fang Yun in stunned silence.

At this moment, the yellow Dragon Saint Corpse Qi in the sky had formed a thick tornado, and a large amount of Dragon Saint Corpse Qi was sucked in by the top of the tornado.

The tornado was thick at the top and thin at the bottom, and the bottom was as thin as a silver needle, inserted directly between Fang Yun's eyebrows.

Fang Yun looked confused, as if nothing was wrong.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yun seemed to have become the Lord of the Storm!

Everyone rubbed their eyes hurriedly. One rub was not enough. They rubbed their eyes two or three times before stopping.

"You, you, you...are you absorbing the dragon saint's corpse energy? Are you crazy or am I crazy? Are you still a human being?" Yun Nongzhang yelled.

"You... solved the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi?" Kong Detian was completely dumbfounded. The Kong family has countless books, and he knows the most about various legends and semi-saint miracles, but a newly promoted Jinshi actually absorbed the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi. Even a half-saint can't do anything!

The sacred aura of the Dragon Saint's Corpse Qi was cut off by the Heavenly Tree seedlings, the song of resentment also stopped, and everyone reacted immediately.

"Yes, why are we crying?" Sun Renbing asked while wiping away tears.

Only then did Kong Detian realize that his face was filled with tears, and he hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves and washed it clean with his talent.

Fang Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw all the dignified scholars of the Holy Academy crying with discolored faces.

Kong Detian's face turned red and he said with a dark face: "You are not allowed to tell this matter, otherwise we will lose face!"

Fang Yun smiled and said nothing.

"Well! You must not let others know! Absolutely not! If you dare to say it, we will..." Yun Nongzhang thought for a while, but he didn't know what to threaten Fang Yun.

"Huh? What can you do?" Fang Yun squinted at Yun Nongzhang and held up another piece of paper in his hand.

"We will... block your door!" Yun Nongzhang showed off his rogue temperament after saying this, making Fang Yun and others dumbfounded.

"Business matters! Fang Yun, you...how did you do this? That is the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi! If you can absorb the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi, that means you have mastered the power of the Holy Way! If you can use the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi in the future Kill the enemy, who is still your opponent under the Half-Saint?"

Fang Yun was about to say that he had the Sky Tree seedlings, but he realized that he couldn't talk about this kind of thing nonsense. These people might not betray him, but if these people told their relatives and friends, those relatives and friends might not be able to keep it secret.

Fang Yun shook his head and said not to say, then his eyes flashed, he signaled to everyone, then turned around and closed his eyes.

The other seven people stood behind Fang Yun, quietly watching the shocking scene in front of them.

At first, the Dragon Saint's Corpse Qi surged forward, and was absorbed by the Corpse Qi tornado above Fang Yun's head. But after a while, it turned into the tornado that actively absorbed the Dragon Saint's Corpse Qi from all directions.

The Dragon Saint's corpse energy in the entire desert seemed to be forced to fly towards Fang Yun.

"It's an eye-opener! I thought he had exceeded the limit of the human race when he absorbed the Dragon Qi, but now I see him absorbing the Dragon Saint Corpse Qi, and I realize that he has exceeded the limit of the demon race!"

"More than the limits of the demon clan, I dare to say that except for the great sage of the dragon clan, even the old dragon sage of the East China Sea cannot absorb the corpse energy of the dragon sage so easily!"

Kong Detian analyzed: "I just guessed that Fang Yun has obtained the Heavenly Tree seedlings, and the Heavenly Tree seedlings need Dragon Saint Corpse Qi. However, this does not make sense, because Dragon Saint Corpse Qi has to pass through Fang Yun's Wen Palace and will also touch It’s impossible that Fang Yun’s body is not affected at all, it’s too strange.”

"Indeed, it cannot be just because he can write imperial poems. However, it may also have something to do with his Dragon Climbing Stone."

"Yes, his Climbing Dragon Stone is only for the Dragon Clan, so it may be different."

"It should have nothing to do with Tianshu..."

In the process of everyone's discussion, Fang Yunshen entered the Wen Palace just because of Kong Detian's words.

Kong Detian said before that if he could activate the power of Dragon Saint Corpse Qi, he would be invincible in the world.

Fang Yun stood in the Wen Palace, looking around, and saw a very finely compressed Dragon Saint Corpse Qi penetrating into the Wen Palace and entering the sapling of the Heavenly Tree.

At the same time, Fang Yun clearly felt that a trace of the aura of the holy way in the Dragon Saint's corpse aura spread in Wen Palace, and then the miniature Wenqu stars in the Wen Palace starry sky burst into light, suppressing the aura of the holy way.

Suddenly, the Chun Gun Tan Jian in Wen Dan made a soft sound, and a very small breath of the holy way suddenly penetrated into the Chun Gun Tan Jian.

Fang Yun was shocked, fearing that the aura of the holy way would affect the time it took to conceive the sword, so he nervously looked at the golden ancient sword of talent.

After staring for a long time, Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. The aura of the holy way did not strengthen the power of the real dragon's bones, but entered the dragon pattern and enhanced the power of the dragon pattern!

Although the original dragon pattern was solid, it was still flat, but now, the dragon pattern on the Caiqi ancient sword is slightly bulging and protruding, and it really looks like it is carved from gold.

Fang Yun was overjoyed. This should be the legendary real dragon pattern, because the dragon pattern on the dragon's keel was exactly the same as this dragon pattern.