The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

After a quarter of an hour, no one could come up with a good idea.

Sun Renbing supported Zhang Zhixing and said, "Fang Yun, your poem "Dragon Sword Poem" has attracted the attention of the poet Baoguang. It is a new type of war poem. I need you to name it. Do you have any idea?"

"Let me think about it for a moment." Fang Yun said.

Yun Nongzhang said, "How about calling it the poem of double swords?"

"I think it's better to be more popular, and call it the poem of double swords."

"In theory, this poem can not only summon an additional tongue sword, but also summon a lip gun. Is it inappropriate to name it after a sword?"

"The poetic meaning is enough, there is no need to stick to the difference between gun and sword. I am curious about the power of this new war poem. Normally, the power of the Jinshi war poem is stronger than the attack of the lip gun and tongue sword, but the lip gun and tongue sword can attack continuously, which is incomparable to the war poem. It is a sure win to exchange a war poem for an extra lip gun and tongue sword."

"This dragon sword poem is equivalent to letting the Jinshi reborn for the second time. In the future, in the battle between the Jinshi and the demon commander, our human race will begin to have an advantage."

"Fang Yun, how long can the imitation sword you summoned with the war poem last?" Ji Shouyu asked.

"It can last at least thirty breaths. The stronger the mastery of this poem, the longer it can last."

"Thirty breaths is enough! It is enough to decide the outcome of a battle. I am just curious now, if the great scholar uses this poem, how powerful the imitation sword will be."

"It will certainly not be as powerful as the great scholar's original lip-sharp sword. If a mere Jinshi war poem can completely imitate the great scholar's lip-sharp sword, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Fang Yun said: "According to my inference, every time this poem is improved by one realm, the power of the imitation sword will be improved by one literary level. If this poem can be mastered to the fourth realm, the imitation sword summoned must be exactly the same as the great scholar's lip-sharp sword."

"This..." Everyone was shocked. This was far more shocking than they thought.

The eyes of those dragons were also full of surprise and doubt.

A dragon commander from the East China Sea said, "If a fierce man like Li Wenying could master this poem of the four realms and summon two blood-thirsty ancient swords at the same time, who in the world would be his opponent among people of the same literary rank? He is simply invincible below the semi-saint!"

"The four realms battle poem is not so easy to master."

Ao Huang said, "Fang Yun, your sparring sword has not been named yet. I think it's better to call it 'True Dragon Ancient Sword'. Hehe, when you become famous in the world, you can also spread the good name of my True Dragon clan. If you are more generous and change your name to 'Ao Huang Ancient Sword', then you will be invincible in the world."

Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Ao Huang, and the other Jinshi and dragon clan rolled their eyes at Ao Huang.

The names of swords and guns are not randomly given. Generally, only when you become a university scholar, have made great military achievements, and the power of your sparring sword is extraordinary, can you have a formal "true name of the ancient sword".

Ao Huang said nonchalantly: "I am a real dragon, and I gave Fang Yun's ancient sword a name. Who can say anything about me? Who dares to say anything about me? At most, I will let Grandpa Longsheng give it a name!"

When everyone heard this, they were speechless. The real dragon was indeed qualified to name it.

"Then it will be called the Real Dragon Ancient Sword, but you need to name the war poem yourself." Ao Huang said.

Fang Yun nodded and said: "The new type of war poem will be called 'Sword Calling Poem', which is easy to understand."

Kong Detian immediately bowed and said: "Teacher, please accept my student's greetings and allow me to learn this sword calling poem."

The other human Jinshi followed him to become a disciple. The sooner you become a disciple, the sooner you can learn. You don't have to wait until later to become a disciple in the holy temple to learn.

Only Sima He and Zong Ji were hesitant. The two knew the power of this war poem. If they didn't learn it, they would definitely be left far behind by the other Jinshi, but they had something to hide.

Zong Ji is the descendant of the patriarch of the Miscellaneous School, and Fang Yun hates him to the bone. The Sima family is even more in the same boat with the Zong family. If the two of them still hate Fang Yun after learning this war poem, not only will the power of the war poem decrease, but using it too much may even hurt the literary courage.

Once he uses the sword-calling poem in a literary battle or a life-and-death battle with Fang Yun, he will inevitably encounter the Tianxing Master Dao like Xun Long.

But they can't give up their hatred for Fang Yun for a war poem for a while.

The two looked at each other, their expressions were extremely complicated, like two mice looking at the food on the mousetrap, and finally sighed, gave up learning, and listened to the instructions of the elders after returning to the family.

Kong Detian saw the reactions of Zong Ji and Sima He, thought about it, and then re-examined Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's hand has already grabbed the throats of all the Jinshi!

Although Fang Yun's previous war poems were strong, they were very ordinary for scholars outside the army, but this sword-calling poem was different.

The sword-calling poem can make a Jinshi gain twice the usual strength in a short time. Giving up the sword-calling poem means falling behind all the Jinshi. Once participating in the literary war or fighting with monsters, it means that it is easier to die than others.

A sword-calling poem, half a Jinshi's life!

Nearly half an hour later, everyone left the maze-like treasure land, came to the broken altar hole, and flew to the central sky island.

Seeing the blue sky again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked much more relaxed.

The clouds here finally dissipated completely, becoming an ordinary place.

There are dragon clouds under the feet of these human beings or dragons, but only Fang Yun's dragon cloud under his feet is unbelievably large. Others' dragon clouds are like futons, at most like round tables, but his dragon cloud is like a big bed.

"Fang Yun, I have been thinking about you on the way." Kong Detian said, and glanced at the dragons.

"Brother Detian, please speak directly, Fang Yun is all ears." Fang Yun said.

Kong Detian pointed at the large gap in the altar and said: "You almost single-handedly swept away dozens of demon barbarian saints and dragon demons. Once this matter is spread, you will be ranked at least in the top three on the hunting list of the demon clan's bachelors." What's more, you are already a poet, and your contribution to the human race is no less than that of an ordinary half-saint!"

Zong Ji and Sima He were unconvinced and wanted to refute, but they were unable to speak. There was no doubt about the role of the sword summoning poem. The key was that it could permanently enhance the strength of the entire human race.

"Brother Kong is overrated." Fang Yun said modestly.

"It's not an exaggeration, I'm just worried about you. Once the demon clan knows that you have become the ancestor of the sword-calling poets, they will definitely give up the bet and directly use the Moon Tree God's Punishment! Your life is at risk!"

The air around him seemed to be solid, making Fang Yun unable to breathe.

That is the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, which can cross the line and kill the human half-saint!

Although the demon clan will pay a high price, they can afford it!

"Is there nothing we, the human race, can do?" Yun Nongzhang asked.

"The human race is inherently weaker than the demon race, and the opponent uses the Moon Tree Divine Punishment. Unless Kong Saint is resurrected, or the six major sub-sages are resurrected together, the human race's power will definitely not be able to compete! That is second only to the Ten Thousand Saints Divine Punishment. Power." Ji Shouyu said.

Kong Detian looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Fang Yun's face. At this moment, there was a hint of anxiety in Fang Yun's eyes.

Kong Detian hesitated for a moment and said, "You may not know much, but Brother Shouyu should know why King Wen did not live to his full life."

Ji Shouyu's eyes dimmed and he said: "Back then, the demon saints used all their strength to send several demon saints and barbarian saints into the human world, but except for the snake saint, they were all killed by our ancestor King Wen. At that time, the demon world had not been eradicated. The sacred object of the barrier between the two realms was unable to send the demon saint again, so it launched the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, which severely damaged the ancestor for many years, so that the ancestor slept for most of those years, and once he woke up, he immediately wrote the "Book of Changes".

Fang Yun suddenly realized that no wonder King Wen did not rescue him even when the Zhou royal family was in decline. It turned out to be for this reason. Compared with the rise and fall of the Zhou Dynasty, "The Book of Changes" was obviously more important.

Kong Detian continued: "Kong Zu not only suffered the divine punishment of the Moon Tree, he even suffered the most powerful divine punishment of the All Saints!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

"It's just that Kong Zu stood firm under the power of the Ten Thousand Saints Divine Punishment, which shocked all the demon saints and forced the demon saints to sign a thousand-year no-war treaty."

Fang Yun said slowly: "My power is far inferior to that of King Yashengwen back then. Even if I am protected by the Holy Court and all the saints, I will definitely die, right?"

Kong Detian said hurriedly: "You don't have to worry too much. I will report the incident to the head of the family after we leave the Dragon Climbing Platform. If most of the power left by Kong Zu is used, it will be enough to keep you safe and sound."

Fang Yun said sternly: "First of all, I would like to thank Brother Detian and the Kong family, but... the Kong family is willing to use a small part of their power, which is the most benevolent thing. If they use a large part of their power, it will be extremely detrimental to the Kong family. Please tell the head of the Kong family not to do anything for I wasted my strength."

Kong Detian sighed softly and said nothing. He naturally understood that it was impossible for the Kong family to use most of their power for Fang Yun, but if they did not use it, they would be criticized. Fang Yun did not want to make it difficult for the Kong family, so he took the initiative to refuse.

Fang Yun suddenly smiled and said: "If the demonic saints use the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, the whole clan will be severely injured, which is enough to give my human race a chance to breathe. I will die without regrets."

"But I have regrets in my heart." Kong Detian said.

The sky was bright and bright, but everyone felt that it was overcast and a heavy rain was coming.

Ao Huang said: "Otherwise I will let Grandpa Long Sheng..."

Halfway through, Xiao Huanglong stopped talking.

The Dragon Clan has a contract with the Human Clan to protect the Two Worlds Mountain from falling, but it also has a contract with the Monster Clan, and the Dragon Clan is not allowed to interfere with the Moon Tree Divine Punishment.

Fang Yun asked: "If I find a way to give the true blood of the ancestral dragon to the Dragon Palace, will the Four Seas Dragon Saint help me?"

Ao Huang said helplessly: "You only have one drop. No matter who you give it to, the other three Dragon Saints will not help. The power of the Moon Tree Divine Punishment is too strong. If only one Dragon Saint helps the human race, you will still die. No, no, no... ...Look at my mouth, Palm Mouth!" After saying that, he looked at Fang Yun secretly and slapped himself in the mouth.

Fang Yun didn't speak, and the others stood quietly.

Ao Yun from the Xihai Dragon Clan said: "I don't know when the Dragon Climbing Platform will be closed. We still have to look for dragon energy or other dragon monsters. Say goodbye." After that, he left with the rest of the Xihai Dragon Clan.

Ao Huang scolded: "These stupid dragons! Once they leave the dragon climbing platform, they will definitely leak the matter to the demon world, and the demon and barbarian saints will definitely step up their luck and impose divine punishment on them!"

"It will take some time to use the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, but we still have a chance." Kong Detian said.

No one answered, and the scene fell into silence again.

Fang Yun thought about it, since he would die no matter what if he left the Dragon Climbing Platform, it would be better to kill the evil king and the lion first to avoid future troubles and make his final contribution to the human race.

Fang Yun said: "The three fierce kings will inevitably escape separately. We can't concentrate our efforts to pursue them. We have to pursue them in different directions!"

"Ah? What if they join forces and lurk somewhere?" Sun Renbing looked at Fang Yun suspiciously, not believing that Fang Yun was so stupid.

"No, there is no way the three of them will join forces. There are nine of you, in a group of three, and I am alone in a group." Fang Yun insisted on his idea.

Sun Renbing was a master in the art of war, and he immediately woke up. Fang Yun actually wanted to use himself as a bait!