The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun knew that the weak water, strange wind or changing fog on this Shengxu Road would not be too strong, but it was enough to prevent thousands of candidates from passing through. He was still just a scholar, so he had to be more careful.

Fang Yun recalled the characteristics of the changing fog recorded in the book while carefully observing the surroundings.

The white fog around was very thick, and he could only barely see a place ten feet away, and it was not clear if he went further away.

Fang Yun looked at the fog in front of him and suddenly remembered the scene when he was trapped in the mirage by the Jiao King that day. The mirage was also composed of white fog, but the fog was composed of dragon energy, the power exhaled by the Dragon Saint.

The white fog here gave him a feeling similar to those dragon energy, but the fog here seemed to have something more than dragon energy.

"According to the records of our ancestors, the changing fog is unique to the Holy Ruins, and no other ancient land has it. The core of the changing fog is a fog cocoon, which can neither control the vitality of heaven and earth like humans nor have the power of blood and qi like monsters. But the fog cocoon can drink weak water and eat strange wind, and can transform weak water and strange wind into more powerful forces!"

"Weak water and strange wind have no wisdom, and monsters can avoid them as long as they use the power of blood and qi to block them, but this changing fog is the nemesis of monsters! At the same time, it is also extremely deadly to our human race. This changing fog is like weak water and strange wind, and almost no literary treasure can resist it, so it is used to test us."

Fang Yun was thinking in his heart, and saw a giant wolf composed of white water mist slowly coming over. The appearance of this giant wolf was relatively vague, but Fang Yun knew that this changing fog was very ferocious, because the habit of changing fog was related to its common appearance.

The fog wolf grinned and pounced on him with a cruel smile. Fang Yun did not move, even closed his eyes, and his mind entered the Wen Palace.

The mist wolf pounced on Fang Yun and suddenly exploded into a mist, surrounding Fang Yun.

Outside Fang Yun's Wen Palace, there were suddenly 100,000 little mist wolves, and these mist wolves pounced on the Wen Palace from all directions.

In the eyes of the mist, the Wen Palace of scholars is food!

"Get out!" Fang Yun shouted, and the crystal-like Wen Dan on the top of the Wen Palace shook slightly, and a firm force that destroyed everything spread in all directions. Before the mist wolves could get close to the Wen Palace, they were repelled by the power of Wen Dan.

Fang Yun's divine consciousness stood in the Wen Palace, and he slowly recited "Humble House Inscription": "Mountains are not high, but they are famous if there are saints. Water is not deep, but it is magical if there are dragons..."

"Humble House Inscription" is originally a text for refining Wen Dan. As Fang Yun's voice sounded, the stars representing "Humble House Inscription" in the starry sky of the Wen Palace suddenly shone brightly, absorbing power from unknown sources, forming thick starlight that shone on Wen Dan.

Wen Dan immediately made a sound of tapping porcelain, and the power of Wen Dan doubled.

Hundreds of thousands of fog wolves collapsed in an instant and turned into countless small water droplets. Then, all the small water droplets gathered together to form a huge giant wolf.

Fang Yun seemed to have seen nothing and continued to recite "Humble House Inscription", and the star representing "Humble House Inscription" continuously projected starlight onto Wen Dan, not only did the power of Wen Dan increase greatly, but Wen Dan himself was also tempered by the starlight.

Fang Yun's talent was consumed at a very fast speed.

The lights of Wen Xin on the murals of Wen Palace suddenly became brighter.

The giant wolf roared, and a force of the same nature as the strange wind appeared. The natural strange wind entered Wen Palace from all directions, but the roar of this giant wolf condensed together, like a sharp sword, easily piercing Wen Palace and stabbing Fang Yun's Wen Dan.

The total power of this sword is not as good as the strange wind in the Qifeng Canyon before, but because it is concentrated together, the destructive power to Wen Dan is a hundred times more than the strange wind!

"Confucius said: What's so shabby about it!" Fang Yun's voice suddenly doubled, and Wen Dan immediately burst out with powerful force, like a hurricane sweeping across, facing the invisible wolf's howl.

The two forces collided, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the Wen Palace shook violently, and Fang Yun's mind retreated one after another.

The body of the giant wolf exploded again, and then re-condensed, but the condensation speed was much slower.

After a short vibration, the Wen Palace was quiet, the light of Wen Dan dimmed a lot, and Fang Yun's face was pale, but his expression was firm.

"I didn't expect to encounter the battle of Wen Palace so soon, and I didn't expect to stimulate the power of the stars in Wen Palace, so that Wen Dan was refined in advance! This time, I took the initiative to attack!"

Fang Yun's mind moved, Wen Dan shook lightly, and a stronger force of Wen Dan rushed straight to the giant wolf. The giant wolf had just condensed, and before it had time to attack, it was shattered by Wen Dan.

Fang Yun's body shook slightly, his face became paler, but he gritted his teeth and launched the power of Wen Dan again.

This time, the giant wolf was only half condensed before it was shattered.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, and Wen Dan was shaken again. A fearless and courageous breath flashed in Wen Dan. The power of Wen Dan, with Fang Yun's unyielding will, once again fell on the water droplets transformed by the mist.

Each drop of the mist water droplet broke and broke into more small water droplets.

The light of Wen Dan was extremely dim, and even showed signs of instability. If it was used again, cracks might appear.

The mist was defeated by Fang Yun in a nearly mutual destruction. Those water droplets were unable to condense into a giant wolf.

Suddenly, the mural of Dayu controlling the flood in Fang Yun's Wen Palace seemed to move, and then Wen Palace formed a huge suction force. A few mist water droplets were sucked into the Wen Palace, part of which was absorbed by the walls of the Wen Palace, and part of which was swallowed by Wen Dan.

"Ah..."

The remaining mist water droplets outside suddenly screamed together, and then fled at a very fast speed.

The mist surrounding Fang Yun immediately flew back several feet, and then turned into a mist wolf and fled in panic.

In the Wen Palace of Renyong Academy, an old man said depressedly: "This bastard boy actually absorbed dragon energy! If it weren't for the test, how would you have the chance to absorb it and turn it into fog! What a loss! What a big loss!"

Fang Yun left the Wen Palace with his mind and opened his eyes. He found that the fog in front of him had disappeared. He was back under the blue sky and white clouds. In front of him was a grassland with ten people standing in front.

"Huh? You didn't faint in the weak water?" Feng Yang in the crowd turned his head and looked at Fang Yun in surprise.

The others also looked over. A young man with his hair scattered behind him smiled at Fang Yun. His eyes seemed to have a clear sky. He said: "I know you will definitely get here."

"It's just luck." Fang Yun said to Yan Yukong.

The other dozen people looked at Fang Yun with different expressions and surprise in their eyes. They didn't believe that Fang Yun, a scholar, could get to this point.

Fang Yun walked over and found that they seemed to be resting. Some of them looked particularly pale.

In front of the crowd, there is a bridge with seven pairs of pillars on both sides of the bridge, and each pair of pillars has a beast head.

Feng Yang seemed to be talking to himself: "Just now, a few people came out of the fog and walked on the beast bridge. They were slightly injured, so they retreated to rest."

Fang Yun did not act rashly, because this was the last level of the Holy Ruins Road. It was simple to say, just to accept the blood and qi impact of seven pairs of monsters, but it was difficult to do.

Fang Yun's talent was consumed a lot at this moment, and his literary courage was used many times. He did not walk on the beast bridge rashly and decided to rest for a while.

An unusually friendly scholar came over with a smile and asked: "Fang Zhenguo, right? I survived the weak water wind and the fog with my first-level literary courage. Of course, I used a little bit of my family's power. As for you, I am very curious about how you solved the fog."

Someone said: "Brother Zong, why don't you ask me?"

Fang Yun's heart was slightly shaken.

The half-saint of the miscellaneous family in Qingguo was named Zong.

Fang Yun looked at this Zong Juren. Although he didn't look outstanding, his kind appearance made people let down their guard. He had an incomparable affinity.

"I'm lucky." Fang Yun smiled, without any change on his face.

"It's possible, but I believe you didn't rely on luck. In addition, Shi Jun is a man of great temperament, but his disciple died because of you. As a mentor, he can't let it go. He might cause trouble for you at the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Saint Ruins tonight." Zong Juren said.

"Thank you, Brother Zong."

"Why are you polite? The ten countries of the human race are of the same blood. Maybe I will ask you for help when we meet in the Saint Ruins in the future. However, I think you don't care about Shi Jun." Zong Juren said with a smile.

"If a vicious king said he would make you look bad at the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Saint Ruins, you wouldn't care about Shi Jun." Fang Yun said with a smile.

"I forgot about this matter. The ten countries of the human race are of the same blood. If he makes things difficult for you, I will go to find my classmates in the Saint Academy and join forces to stop him." Zong Juren said.

"Thank you for all that, but I don't know your name yet."

"Zong Wude."

"When I heard your last name was Zong, I guessed this name. The twins of Qing State, Yan Yukong and Zong Wude, are worthy of their reputations."

"I am a little worse than Yukong. I just want to be a great scholar, and he wants to be a semi-saint. Come, I will introduce these people to you." As he said that, Zong Wude enthusiastically introduced the other scholars to Fang Yun. Most of them were very polite, but there were also a few who were very cold.

Fang Yun had heard of every name, and almost all of them had appeared in the "Literary Newspaper" in recent years. Those who had not appeared in the "Literary Newspaper" were from the big families, and they did not need to publicize their literary reputation.

The top scholars of the ten countries gathered here.

Not long after, Yan Yukong said, "Meet the literary masters." As he said that, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the Beast Bridge.

Every time he passed a pair of beast heads, Yan Yukong's body shook and his walking speed slowed down. When he reached the last pair of beast heads, his speed was comparable to that of a turtle.

In the end, Yan Yukong crossed the Beast Bridge without any danger, but when he left the Beast Bridge, his clothes suddenly turned into pieces, and he had to change into new Juren clothes.

"I'll do it." The Mohist disciple riding the mechanical elephant controlled the mechanical elephant to move forward.

In the eyes of everyone, the Mohist disciple successfully crossed the Beast Bridge, but he walked much slower than Yan Yukong. At the end, he simply fell asleep on the mechanical elephant.

Then, a military disciple suddenly strode across the bridge, faster than Yan Yukong, and walked faster and faster, but when he crossed the last pair of beast heads, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I've rested well." After saying that, Zong Wude walked towards the Beast Bridge. After only a few steps, Feng Yang followed him.

The rest of the people moved. The top ten got double the moonlight, which was much more than the rewards later, and it might even be a life.

Fang Yun was not to be outdone, and also walked quickly onto the Beast Bridge to compete with the top Juren of the ten countries for the top ten positions.

Several of them glanced at Fang Yun and shook their heads slightly.