The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1245 Fate

Fang Yun was silent thinking about Long Wei's battle body.

The power of the Demon King is rampant in any ancient land. Now coupled with the dragon's mighty battle body, if the semi-saint does not come out, he can destroy an entire world!

Fang Yun didn't speak, and Zong Qingjue didn't dare to speak.

After a while, Fang Yun asked: "What other plans do they have?"

Zong Qingju said: "After the arrival of Wenquxing this time, the Holy Academy will not only open a new school, but also open a book mountain again. Originally, you could enter the book mountain three times after winning the country's title, but the Dragon Saint of the West Sea did not allow you to enter the book mountain three times. Shushan, so I forced you into the ancient land of blood mango."

"I've known about this for a long time." Fang Yun said.

"No, you don't know everything. The opening of the Book Mountain this time will consume a lot of talent. The next time you open the Book Mountain, you may have to wait until June next year! Even if you leave the Blood Mang Ancient Land, you still need to count the You won't be able to enter Shushan until a few months later, and you don't know what changes will occur. Moreover...students from the Lei family, the Zong family, and some other families are waiting for you in the Holy Academy, especially those who are training outside. Return to the Holy Court."

"They came back just because of me?"

"Not only those who came back, they also arranged for some famous Hanlin or bachelors to return to the Holy Academy under various names. When you were in Ning'an County, there were many Holy Academy students who came to help, but there were also some Holy Academy students who did not Go. They know how powerful you are, so they have not come forward to oppose you, but are preparing to target you in a subtle way. "

"What will they do?"

"They are trying their best to find loopholes in your policies in Ning'an County and repeatedly verify your achievements. When you return to the Holy Academy, various cultural meetings are inevitable, and their methods make it difficult for you to guard against. There are many places for practice in the Holy Academy , they also want to use the place of practice to attack. Of course, the most important thing is that they will find ways to draw you into the battle of the holy way."

"They are very vicious." Fang Yun's expression was extremely cold.

"But all of these are the rules of the Holy Academy. Especially in recent years, the human race has prohibited conquests between countries and internal wars, but encourages literary and literary struggles among scholars. As long as you are in the Holy Academy, they will have a chance."

Fang Yun asked: "How can I escape?"

Zong Qingjue was silent for a moment and said: "You can't escape. As long as you don't want problems with the Holy Path in the future, you must stay in the Holy Court. Only when you have succeeded in practicing in the Holy Court will you have the opportunity to leave. The key is that your culture The position is too fast, and there are too many hidden dangers. You must practice in the Holy Temple for a long time. In your case, you especially need to enter the "Valley of Sorrows" built by Mencius himself and the "Absence Hall" built by Zeng Zi. As for other practices, You can't go in even if you want."

Fang Yun was silent. Zong Qingjue was right. There were some places in the Holy Court that he had to go to. Otherwise, the difficulties and dangers of the Holy Path in the future would exceed all the hardships in the world.

"The Holy Court will be more cruel than the palace examination." Zong Qingjue said.

"The cruelty of the Holy Court is not only directed at me. When I am in the Holy Court, I will let them see the more cruel side of the Holy Court." A firm and confident smile flashed across Fang Yun's face.

Zong Qingjue said: "As for jumping over the Dragon Gate, I don't recommend you to participate."

"Why?"

"Leaping the Dragon Gate has always been the bloodiest trial of the Dragon Clan. It is said that the main reason why the Dragon Clan is strong is that the Dragon Clan can continuously create powerful descendants of the Dragon Clan. Back then, even if the Dragon Clan was constantly surrounded and suppressed by the ancient demons united with all the tribes from all over the world, they would always be able to survive. It remained standing until the Dragon Gate was damaged, causing the Dragon City to be captured, and the Dragon Clan was completely defeated. "

"I know more about jumping over the Dragon Gate than you do." Fang Yun said.

"I won't go into details about that." Zong Qingjue said.

"What other countermeasures does the Dragon Clan have?" Fang Yun asked.

Zong Qingjue was silent for a long time and said: "The grass barbarians in Jingguo and the northern border were originally the cornerstone of the holy path of my ancestor Shengquan Zajia. Soon, they will become the largest whirlpool of the two tribes except Liangjieshan. Or enter the meat grinder. After the Bloody Mang Ancient Land, Remo said that when the war in the north breaks out, it will be your death! It is a place where you have to go even if you know you will die, even if the whole Caoman and Jingguo are dragging you. It’s worth being buried with him!”

Zong Qingjue's words touched the most uneasy part of Fang Yun's heart.

Fang Yun sighed softly. As soon as the palace examination was over, Dongsheng Pavilion couldn't wait to let him enter the Holy Court to avoid being involved in the war between Jingguo and Caoman. However, he was a Jingguo after all.

There will inevitably be three earth-shaking battles in Ning'an County, the northernmost city, Yuyang Pass, the final checkpoint, and the ultimate symbol of the capital.

Fang Yun must at least choose a place to fight.

This is the fate that a scholar of Jingguo can never escape. Li Wenying, the Sword-browed Duke, cannot, Jiang Hechuan, the Literary Minister, and Chen Guanhai, the Half-Saint, cannot escape!

"I'll go."

Fang Yun's eyes were like frost, and his eyes were like the bright moon in the night sky.

Many water monsters looked at Fang Yun, and they felt that His Highness was like a dragon in the sky, like a real ancient dragon lord, sitting high in the Dragon Court, overlooking the world.

Zong Qingjue lowered his head slightly to express his respect.

"Besides uniting with Mo Yao and issuing a wanted order for the temple, what else can the five of you do against me?"

Zong Qingjue said helplessly: "We prepared various plans, but since we entered the ruins of Dragon City, we found that everything was in vain. It was a complete coincidence that the two of us met you this time. As for the other three, even if I won’t be surprised if you are dead now. Don’t talk about us, it is unknown whether you can leave the Sin Suppression Palace.”

"Oh? You and Xiong Tu escaped into the back hall and entered the dungeon together. Did you know anything?" Fang Yun asked.

Zong Qingyao nodded and said: "Xiong Tu understands the ancient demon language. He told Mo Yao and us that those ancient demons should come for the relics of the ancestor Xiong Fang. Once the ancient demons get the relics, they will destroy the whole world. They will create a sin-suppressing palace, kill us all, and even exterminate all the demons and humans in the Bloody Mang Ancient Land to cover up their traces.”

"What else did Xiong Tu say?" Fang Yun asked.

Zong Qingju said: "After Xiong Tu forced us to enter the dungeon, he stayed at the end. If my prediction is correct, he stayed at the end because he had something to say to the five ancient demons. I suspect that Xiong Tu has already spoken to the ancient demons Join forces. After all, Xiong Tu regards himself as a descendant of the ancient demon Xiong Yan, not an ordinary demon."

Fang Yun nodded and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

Zong Qingjue smiled bitterly and said: "No, everything else is irrelevant. If there is another accident, it will be the secret chess of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, Yaoman or the Lei family. It will be difficult for me to know about it."

"Well, please feel free to go on your way."

Zong Qingjue suddenly said: "Wait!"

"What?" Fang Yun asked.

"What the future will bring is difficult for people like King Wen and as high as Saint Kong to see through. Perhaps my ancestral Saint can sweep away the decadence of the human race, redefine the Holy Path of the Miscellaneous Family, be granted the title of Lesser Saint, and cut off your path to the Holy Path. However, it is also possible that You are superior, you can overwhelm my clan and lead the human race out of this predicament, but no matter what, I guarantee it with my life. There are younger members of our clan who may want to kill you, but my ancestor, although I don’t want to lose to you, is more willing to do so. See someone who can surpass him!"

"I know." Fang Yun said calmly.

"If there is an afterlife, I will not see Mr. Fang. Farewell!"

After Zong Qingyao finished speaking, his eyes dimmed, his head hung down, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

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