The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2959 Drinking is coming

"I really hope he escapes." Fang Yun wrote while writing.

Ao Zhou immediately figured it out and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are still smarter. Gu Xu is a person who is valued by the demon world as an ancestor. If he escapes in the first battle just after being canonized, it will definitely have a huge impact on his future holy path. The attack may even lead to the inability to declare the ancestor. Of course, you are in charge of the Legalist Code and the Crown. If he escapes, you can use the wanted order to make it impossible for him to escape. "

Fang Yun said nothing and continued writing "History of Ancient Demons".

In the past, writing the history of ancient monsters required a lot of energy, but now that Fang Yun has been canonized, he can write very quickly, almost every breath and line, and it takes no effort at all.

Ao Zhou said again: "Your Majesty, even if you are not afraid of Gu Xu's escape, you cannot let him grow like this. I see that his holy power is constantly flowing, and there must be treasures. I am afraid that his own holy realm will far exceed that of ordinary semi-saints. If it continues, He may exhaust your holy power first."

"It doesn't matter."

Ao Zhou had no choice but to wait and observe Gu Xu and Fang Yun at the same time. After a long time, he vaguely understood that Fang Yun was probably stabilizing his own strength when writing words, which was equivalent to practicing. After all, no matter how strong Fang Yun was, he had just been canonized. , as for the final outcome, we still can’t tell.

The four villains pressed forward step by step. In desperation, Gu Xu took out another semi-holy treasure.

The treasure was a strange white feather attached to Gu Xu's shoulder. Once he encountered a powerful attack and couldn't dodge it, his body would turn into feathers all over the sky, and then move to other places to avoid the attack.

"Huan Baiyu..." Ao Zhou sighed softly. Compared with Gu Xu, he was simply a beggar among semi-saints.

With this illusory blank feather, Gu Xu was even more powerful, and he actually turned his passive into an active one, continuously injuring the other three villains except Baili Jellyfish.

Ao Zhou was about to remind Fang Yun when suddenly, the sky for thousands of miles turned into a blue color, and a huge cloud vortex appeared directly above the battlefield. Then, a huge green dragon stretched out its huge head and let out a long roar, like Like birds hunting for prey, they fell from the sky and pounced on Guxu.

Ao Zhou blinked. As a half-saint of the Water Tribe, he could not recognize the origin of this giant dragon at all, but he could sense that the bloodline level of this blue true dragon was extremely high, even surpassing that of the Great Saint True Dragon. , probably a mutant comparable to the Dragon Emperor.

The green true dragon was like cyan lightning, arriving behind Gu Xu in an instant.

Gu Xu felt the inexplicable huge power and hurriedly used the illusory blank feather to move to another place. However, the Ten Thousand Poisonous Snake Lord, who had been lurking for a long time, suddenly attacked and trapped Gu Xu firmly. His body turned into a large number of snake heads and opened his mouth to bite him. Down.

"Get out of here!"

Gu Xu shouted loudly, the blood on his head surged into the sky, and an ugly black stone mountain rose into the sky.

Circles of black flames spread in all directions, neither fast nor slow, but full of aura of dominance. Each circle of flames is like an emperor in the fire.

Both the Four Ancient Demons and the Ten Thousand Poisonous Snake Lord stayed away from each other and did not dare to approach Gu Xu.

As a last resort, they only dared to attack from a distance.

Gu Xu stood in mid-air, and he didn't even need to do anything himself. The spreading ring-shaped black flame could offset everything.

Wherever the black flame passes, space is torn apart and voids overlap.

The four evil spirits of the ancient demon actually looked back at Fang Yun, they were at their wits' end.

However, the Cangqing Dragon rushed forward, and all the black fire was like cold oil and water, passing by the Cangqing without affecting each other.

"Hmph!" Gu Xu coldly snorted and fought against the Cang Qing Dragon.

The strength of the Cangqing Dragon is still higher than that of the Four Ancient Demons, but the problem is that after all, it is just the evolution of the True Dragon Wentai. It can easily deal with ordinary semi-saints, but it is a bit difficult to deal with the pinnacle genius of the world like Gu Xu. It was difficult and he soon fell behind.

However, after all, it is the power of Fang Yun's literary world. This Cangqing Dragon is only weak but not defeated, retreats but not defeated. It even has a chance to defeat Gu Xu with the help of the semi-sacred treasure Crystal Flame Ice Stone that Fang Yun obtained before. This alone , comparable to ordinary geniuses in all realms.

"It's difficult." Ao Zhou murmured to himself. He naturally recognized the mountain of black stone. It was the treasure of the Great Sage of the Fire Tribe. It was refined with a strange sun. An ordinary half-sage would be injured if he touched it.

The Cangqing Dragon inherits the characteristics of the dragon clan and controls water, fire, wind and thunder, but it is still inferior to the fire clan. It can at most protect itself, but cannot protect the other four evils.

The ancient city has a strange body and is not afraid of Gu Xu's other attacks at all, but it is only afraid of fire.

Ao Zhou secretly observed and found that Fang Yun was still writing "History of Ancient Demons" quickly. Just as he was about to remind him, Fang Yun suddenly stopped writing and an ancient holy page flew in front of Fang Yun.

Yangui immediately beamed and ran up to Fang Yun. He was no longer as arrogant as before and tried to escape all day long.

The ink girl slowly emerged from the water, took the initiative to fly over, hugged Fang Yun's pen tip, dyed the white pen tip black, and then followed Fang Yun's right arm like running water upstream. Her body was like a snake girl, with ink forming her lower body. Like a long snake surrounding Fang Yun's right arm, her upper body sat on Fang Yun's right shoulder.

Then, the old beard of the pen is extended, enters the pen barrel, and finally reaches the tip of the pen, so that the beard and the brush are completely integrated.

A bottle of wine with gray, black and blue spots flew out, with a big belly and a narrow neck, and there were eight bowls around it.

The wine bottle tilted slowly, and the red wine liquid, as strong as magma, slowly flowed and fell into eight cups respectively.

The wine liquid falls into the cup and forms a volcano. The wine liquid magma continuously overflows and is continuously absorbed by the volcano, repeating the cycle.

The wine bottle was already a great winemaking treasure, but now, this most ordinary wine has become extremely mellow, and the sharp wine aroma instantly spreads tens of thousands of miles.

Gu Xu was clearly fighting a life-and-death battle, but when he saw the wine in front of Fang Yun, his throat moved and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Fang Yun opened his mouth, the wine glass flew to his lips, and he drank it all.

Fang Yun's whole body turned red, and then flames erupted from his body, burning the Confucian robes, leaving only the jade armor trousers!

The moment he saw Fang Yun's jade armor trousers, Ao Zhou was so scared that he almost knelt down.

"No, it's impossible, that can't be the imperial family jade armor! It must be Fang Yun's own treasure! Even if he returns to the imperial family, he can't have the jade armor. This is the symbol of the orthodox imperial family. How can he be a member of the imperial family? Yes, it must not be real, it's just a treasure!"

Ao Zhou kept repeating in his heart.

The flames on Fang Yun's body were restrained, and then erupted again. This was repeated nine times, and the red color on his body slowly dissipated, but his skin was much more rosy than before, as if he had just soaked in a hot spring.

The strong aroma of wine even attracted some strange thoughts in the Falling Star Sea, but they immediately retreated after approaching and just watched from afar.

"It's great!"

Fang Yun laughed loudly, and Zixia's pen fell in response, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, and the holy sound resounded for millions of miles.

Don't you see that the water of the Yangtze River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

Don't you see that the mirror in the hall is sad about the white hair, which was black in the morning and turned into snow in the evening.

When you are happy in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain.

I was born with talents that must be useful, and I will come back even if I spend all my money.

Cooking sheep and cattle is fun, and I must drink three hundred cups at a time.

Master Wang, Ao Longsheng, let's drink, don't stop.

When writing here, a black void vortex appeared behind Fang Yun.

There is no need to explain much about changing the Yellow River to the Yangtze River. After all, Fang Yun is the master of the Yangtze River.