The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1247 Holy Qi Wenbao

"The dignified Xusheng was also imprisoned by the guilty turtle. It seems that we really have no hope. Alas..." A great scholar sighed.

Fang Yun glanced at the man. It was Tang Jianqiu. He originally had a very good relationship with Yun Zhaochen, but later betrayed his friends to protect himself. He originally wanted to be with Yun Zhaochen, but was bribed by Mo Yao in the end. His character was extremely bad.

The huge sin turtle paddled its limbs and moved forward at high speed in the water. In front of everyone, nothing could be seen except the dim sea water.

Fang Yun looked to the side and saw a team of four tribes chasing after him.

Fang Yun said with spring thunder in his tongue: "You go back. If I die, the previous agreement will be invalid. If I leave this place, I will definitely try my best to save you. Just say goodbye."

The water monsters slowly slowed down and showed regret.

"Your Highness, I was also caught..." The voice of Demon Lord Shark Lantern came from a cage not far away.

Fang Yun nodded and found that he could still use the tongue-splitting spring thunder, so he tried to use the tongue sword, but found that when the tongue sword was about to leave Wen Palace, it was blocked by Pei Mo's power and could not leave. Then he tried again Exports are in order.

"The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the Weijia sea is returning to their hometown, and the warriors are safe and guarding the four directions..."

Fang Yun found that he could still use his "eloquent tongue" to complete the poem "Song of the Wind", but in the end he did not have the power to attack, and his talent was wasted.

"We have all tried. We can mobilize talents and even literary courage, but all the offensive power cannot have any effect on the outside world. This sinful turtle is indeed very strong." Wei Huangan's tone was full of helplessness.

Fang Yun tried to open the swallowing sea shell, but he couldn't open it, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Have you tried all kinds of methods?" Fang Yun asked.

"I've tried them all, but they all failed. There is a sacred energy treasure in my Jiangbei. I originally had a chance to try it, but now I can't get it out at all..." Meng Jingye sighed.

"That's such a pity." Fang Yun showed regret.

The Great Confucian Wenbao is not only powerful compared to the Wenbao below it, but also has a great effect, that is, it can inherit the power of a semi-saint. Any great Confucian cultural treasure that carries the power of a semi-saint can be called a holy Qi cultural treasure.

Once the power inside the Holy Qi Wenbao is stimulated, it will form a powerful force close to that of a semi-saint. After one time, it will return to an ordinary Confucian Wenbao.

"What should we do now? Fang Yun, I heard that you took a lot of dragon inscriptions. Doesn't there be a means of escape on them?" Wei Huangan asked.

"Who told you?" Fang Yun asked.

"Tang Jianqiu." Wei Huangan sold Tang Jianqiu naturally.

Tang Jianqiu said hurriedly: "When we entered the first hall of the side hall, we judged from the traces left that you and Yun Zhaochen's team must have taken away a large number of dragon inscriptions."

Fang Yun looked at Tang Jianqiu carefully and remembered that Tang Jianqiu cursed him when they first met in the valley. He smiled and said, "Grandmaster Tang's career is very stable."

Tang Jianqiu looked embarrassed. At that time, he cursed Fang Yun to death, and Fang Yun also replied, "Be careful, he will fall from Pingbu Qingyun and die." If he didn't know Fang Yun's identity, he would definitely fight back now, but Fang Yun is a virtual saint, and his status is higher than all the scholars in the Xuemang Ancient Land combined. Even if he was given ten literary courages, he would not dare to treat him like before.

"At that time, I was ignorant of Mount Tai, and I hoped that Saint Fangxu would not take offense. When I get out of the ruins of Dragon City, I will definitely bear the thorn and apologize."

"There's no need to plead guilty. You just need to tell me who among Yun Zhaochen and I sent you a message to betray me?" Fang Yun said.

The nearby bachelors had different expressions and looked at Fang Yun and Tang Jianqiu in surprise.

Tang Jianqiu laughed dryly and said: "Sage Fang Xu is so powerful that he may have seen something, but I really don't know anything. Mo Yao informed me of everything. Even if someone in your team betrays the information, he is the only one." People know.”

"Oh, when you were in the valley that day, didn't you secretly send a message to bribe Lian Pingchao?" Fang Yun smiled and stared at Tang Jianqiu's eyes.

Tang Jianqiu's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled calmly: "Fang Xusheng really knows how to joke, no, absolutely not. At that time, I was just helping Mo Yao pass on the message. I apologize to you again. When I leave the Sin Suppression Hall, I I’ll pay you a thousand catties of dragon grain rice!”

Fang Yun secretly thought that Tang Jianqiu was indeed cunning. He was young and had to respect his elders. Without evidence, he could not continue questioning.

"The Sinful Turtle has slowed down." A great scholar said.

Fang Yun turned his head and looked ahead. There was no change, it was still dark water.

"Who knows what happened? Will the guilty turtle kill us?" a bear demon king asked.

Fang Yun heard what he heard and turned around to see that it was Xiong Sha, the demon king who had been scared away by him with the holy page.

The Xiong Sha was standing upright with his two forepaws resting on the cage. When he saw Fang Yun, he immediately landed on all fours and his eyes were panicked, as if Fang Yun was followed by the Dragon-Eating Vine.

Fang Yun secretly laughed at Xiong Sha's fuss and said, "Ahead is the main hall of crime suppression."

"Oh? How did Fang Xusheng know?" Meng Jingye asked.

"I met the Shui Tribe on the way. Originally, they took me to swim to the main hall of Suppression of Sin. Unfortunately, I met the Sin Turtle prison car." Fang Yun said.

"Alas...you are so unlucky." Wei Huangan said.

"Better than you." Fang Yun said.

"That's right, different paths lead to the same destination." Wei Huangan was unhappy.

Fang Yun and several bachelors were laughed at by Wei Huangan. This man's words were indeed as rumored and too unreliable.

Fang Yun looked at Meng Jingye and asked, "The Meng family or the Holy Court... don't have the means to rescue you?"

Meng Jingye smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, and said: "If we were in the Ancient Land of Huangcheng or the Ancient Land of Shihan, there might be a way. After all, there are semi-saint clones sitting there. But this is the Ancient Land of Blood Mang. Unless you are the Lord of Blood Mang, there is no way. People can save us. Probably... Kong Sheng's resurrection can save us."

Wei Huangan sighed and said: "Oh... I am unwilling to give in. My plan is to kill all the bear monsters first, then become the half-Bloodlight Lord, and finally go to Shengyuan Continent and use all the great scholars as my whetstones." . It’s a pity that I was trapped as soon as I entered the dungeon, and then I was rescued by Fang Yun, and now I am trapped in the prison car. My ambition has not been fulfilled!”

"Huh..." The ancient tiger king's snoring could be heard clearly through the cage.

"The ancient demon is really calm." Wei Huangan muttered softly.

Fang Yun said: "Think carefully, everyone, the human race, the bear demon, and the aquatic tribe are all thinking of ways to crack it! We still have a chance of survival in the sin turtle prison car. If we are imprisoned in the sin hall of the main hall, not only will we have no chance of survival, , and may be slowly killed by the Giant Blade Butcher."

However, no one answered Fang Yun, and everyone and the demon lost their fighting spirit in their eyes.

Wei Huangan asked: "Forget it, who knows the ancient demon language? Teach me, I hope the ancient demon king can save us after grabbing the treasure inside. How do you say 'the ancestor emperor bless, the ancient demon is supreme' in the ancient demon language ?”

The humans, bear demons, and water tribes rolled their eyes together.

Wei Huangan fanned quickly with a fan, making water splash everywhere but he didn't care. Everyone looked more and more awkward.

A huge black shadow appeared ahead.

"It seems we've arrived."

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