The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun looked at the dragon bone carefully. The light on it faded. It seemed that a force had left and the danger was gone. So he jumped back into the pit and picked up the hide.

The other side of the blood-drop hide originally had three drops of blood arranged in a line, but now the three drops of blood are like the three vertices of an equilateral triangle, and a dark golden dragon pattern is located inside the triangle.

Other than that, there was no change, and even the breath on it could not be felt, as if it was just an ordinary thing.

"These three drops of blood seem to be a little strange."

Fang Yun couldn't figure it out, so he put the blood-drop hide into his pocket and tried to reach out and touch the dragon bone.

The dragon bone was smooth and slightly cold. When he touched it, he felt as if there was a desolate and vast power in the bone flowing gently, as if the waves were hitting the shore, constantly washing the dragon bone.

Fang Yun was more certain in his heart that except for the bones of the real dragon, no demon bone could have the power of waves after so many years.

Fang Yun used the spear head as an engineer shovel again and quickly dug the dragon bone. This dragon bone is much harder than diamond, so Fang Yun didn't need to be careful at all. In less than a quarter of an hour, Fang Yun dug out the dragon bone that was several feet long.

This dragon bone is like a work of art. The white bone is like white marble. The dragon pattern on it is mysterious and full of beauty, and it contains a primitive mysterious power.

Fang Yun wiped the dragon bone clean and put it into the lake shell.

"Huh..." Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. With this real dragon bone, it means that after becoming a Jinshi, he can immediately use the sword-making poem to wrap the real dragon bone to practice the lip-sharp sword. I just don't know how strong the lip-sharp sword practiced by the first real dragon in the world will be.

Fang Yun recited the fast-paced war poem and quickly left the claw mark pit. He stood on the ground and silently recalled the instructions and maps about the dragon cliff, then ran to the highest hill nearby and looked around.

There are several peaks in the direction of the source of the river. One of the mountains is very strange. The highest point seems to be a forked dragon horn. That is the iconic place of the dragon cliff and the direction of the exit.

Fang Yun looked in the opposite direction again.

There were also undulating hills there, which looked like waves. It seemed that some force had blown up the ground, turning it into hills, and making the hills into waves, which were endless, layer after layer, and as far as the eye could see.

Fang Yun was about to walk towards Longya, when his eyes suddenly widened, and then he lay down on the ground, lying behind the hill, revealing his head, and looking in the direction of those wavy hills.

A black giant claw suddenly rose from a distance, rising thousands of miles. The giant claw was extremely sharp and moved very fast. It actually rubbed out flames and thunder, tearing a dark void crack thousands of miles long in the sky, and then went deep into it.

The world shook, and the sun was about to fall.

When the giant claw rose, it drove endless black fog into the sky. After the black fog rushed to the sky, it spread in all directions, forming dense dark clouds. Soon the sky was covered by thick dark clouds, and there were no dark clouds around the void crack, but there was only endless darkness there.

Various strange things kept erupting from the dark clouds, including shiny gems, red feathers dozens of miles long, golden ancient books, inkstones like small mountains, fingers several miles long, and dragon heads dozens of feet long... All kinds of strange things scattered with the dark clouds and fell around the giant arm.

In addition, a large number of boulders, magma, etc., dragged long tails of flames and black mist and flew in all directions, like volcanic eruptions and meteors falling to the ground. Some stones even flew near the huge claw print, but never flew into the claw print.

The aftermath of the rising power of the giant claw and arm rolled in all directions like air waves, raising sand all over the sky and causing the hills to change.

Not long after, under the dark clouds and in the yellow sand, there was only a black giant arm that was thousands of miles high standing there, like a pillar supporting the sky. The giant arm was covered with dense scales, and each scale had a strange green symbol.

Suddenly, a piercing scream came from the crack in the void, and a raging flame suddenly gushed out from the crack, instantly dispersing the dark clouds in the sky, submerging the giant arm and then rolling back. Then a strange liquid like blood and fire flowed out from the crack in the space, and continued to flow down along the giant claws and giant arms.

"Ho ho ho..."

The earth shook, and a violent and strange cry came from deep underground. At the same time, the giant arm shook violently and slowly fell back.

Fang Yun was originally dizzy from the strange scream, and his eyes went black when he heard the sound from deep underground. Wen Gong felt that he would collapse at any time.

The two sounds were exactly the opposite of the thundering holy sound. The thundering holy sound sounded like a spring breeze, while the two shouts were like devilish sounds piercing the brain.

The giant claw retreated from the crack in the void, grabbing an extremely huge heart, like a mountain, pounding, and every sound made Fang Yun dizzy. Blood like magma flowed over the heart, all over the giant claws and arms. Suddenly, the black giant claws stretched out towards Fang Yun.

"Give me back..."

A language that Fang Yun had never heard of but could understand appeared. At this moment, the world of Qishu shook slightly, and a new book appeared, with the words "Give me back" appearing on the first page.

Fang Yun no longer had time to care about the purpose of Qishu Tiandi's doing this. In front of the giant claws that tore the sky and split the earth, Fang Yun's thoughts of escaping were stopped by the invisible pressure. His body seemed to have changed its master, and he walked towards the giant claws and arms involuntarily.

The giant claws crossed the sky, the world surrendered, and all things became slaves.

The ancient books, inkstones, fingers, feathers, etc. that erupted were all pulled back by the invisible force and flew under the giant arms.

The world became darker, and the giant claws fell down like a piece of sky, smashing towards Fang Yun.

Suddenly, thick golden chains appeared one after another, covering the entire giant claw and arm in an instant. The chains crisscrossed and swam slowly, making a clear sound of metal clashing, dragging the giant claw downwards.

The golden chains are interlocked, and each link is flowing slowly. Each link is not made of any metal, but individual words.

The horizontal chain is composed of many words full of strange power, such as lock, town, seal, trap, destroy, massacre, kill, etc., sometimes large, sometimes small, constantly changing.

The text on the vertical chain was not a single word, but a series of sentences connected together to form a circle. The sentences were connected into a text to form the entire chain. Fang Yun saw that most of those sentences were the works of the saints of Shengyuan Continent.

The giant claws split the sky and enslaved all things, but no matter how hard they struggled, they were eventually dragged back underground by the golden chains.

The wind picked up again, and all the wind blew from the outside in the direction of the giant claw, and the direction of the wave hills changed again.

There is no change in the huge footprint.

Fang Yun stared blankly as the giant claw fell back to the ground and disappeared among the endless hills. His body softened and he sat on the hill. Fang Yun's clothes were all wet with sweat. A person who had swallowed three dragon balls should never be like this.

Fang Yun stared blankly in that direction for a while, trying to recall the giant claws and chains, but there was no specific picture in his mind, only a very unrealistic feeling. Then he suddenly had a splitting headache, Wen Gong shook, and had to stop recalling .

"The power of words in the horizontal chain seems to be similar to the power of the vitality of heaven and earth, strong and emotionless. But the words and articles that make up the vertical chain are full of rich righteousness, crushing all evil spirits, and have a firm belief in rebuilding heaven and earth. In addition, Besides, I actually forgot what words were on it.”

Fang Yun had the illusion that two chains, one vertical and one horizontal, could lock even the world.

Fang Yun sat on the hill in a daze. It was difficult to guess what the giant claw, the crack in the void, and the chain were, but he felt chills all over when he thought of the various visions and powers described in ancient books.

"I have never imagined the power of the saints, but now I realize that even if I think about it, the power of the saints can only be stronger than I imagined. Fortunately, I only use the poems of Qishu Tiandi and do not touch them. Confucianism and the core ideas of each school should not be ignored 'Contending'. To argue with my current position is to seek death, and I will inevitably be crushed by the majestic power of the holy way. At least I have to be a great scholar or a great Confucian to 'complain'. I can only do it now. Strive for fame and talent to lay the foundation for the future.”

"This is definitely not the Holy Ruins! It is very likely that a mysterious place is connected to the Holy Ruins, and this connection is Longya, and the Youshui River is similar. No wonder the Holy Ruins is so important, the secrets here may even be unknown to everyone. Even the Holy Family didn’t understand everything. No wonder those Demon Saints killed Zilu Bansheng and the other three Saints when they disagreed. It’s because this place is too important, and the so-called Demon Saint’s Tomb is most likely to deceive others!”

Fang Yun clearly didn't want to think about the giant claws and chains, but he couldn't help but think about it. His head hurt every time he thought about it, and he had to give up in the end.

"Let's go back to Longya Mountain first."

Fang Yun knew that all the good things that were erupted were sucked back by the giant claw. If he went deep now, he would definitely be seeking death. In fact, the remaining power of the giant claw might even kill him.

Fang Yun took one last look there, then slowly walked down the hill and towards the river.

After walking a few steps, Fang Yun remembered Qishu Tiandi's little move, and immediately flipped through the new book in Qishu Tiandi. There was nothing on the cover. There were only two words "Give me back" at the beginning of the first page, and below the two words. Drawn with a claw and chain.

Fang Yun frowned, because this painting was simply made by a dog's paw. He could have done better than this painting with a brush between his feet. Qishu Tiandi was not a record of painting at all, it was just scribbling.

"Maybe there's something special about it?" Fang Yun stared at the painting for a while, then he gave up and walked forward along the river when he couldn't see anything.

After walking a few steps, Fang Yun felt an inexplicable coolness behind him. When he looked back, he saw the black mist monsters rolling in from the sky.

"I'm just saying there's a big problem with that giant claw!"

Fang Yun cursed secretly and immediately used the speeding war poem to speed up his run.

As he was running, the scenery in front of Fang Yun suddenly changed. There was nothing there but suddenly turned into a forest, and he hit a giant tree head-on.

"Not good!" Fang Yun hurriedly controlled his body to avoid it, passed by the giant tree, and stopped quickly.

Fang Yun looked back and saw that there were no hills, footprints or black mist monsters. It was just a steep rock wall. When he looked up, he could not see the top of the mountain, which was several thousand feet high.

Fang Yun touched the Hanhu shell in his arms and thought that no matter what happened, the biggest gain was that he was not dead and picked up a real dragon bone.