The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun said: "How does this happen? There are about four hours before dawn. You and I each keep two hours. After all, we have to fight the dryad grandma tomorrow, how about it?"

"Okay, you guys sleep for two hours first, and I will come to keep watch after two hours."

"That's very good."

Fang Yun found four more scholars to assist Yan Chixia in keeping vigil, and then ate some food and went back to the house to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there were shouts of killing outside. Fang Yun was about to go out when he heard Yan Chixia's voice: "You guys continue to sleep. Monsters are vulnerable. Come and help me when you have enough sleep!"

Fang Yun decided to sleep for a while and got up to help, but suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in the house.

"Humph, I think you are being controlled by the tree demon, get out of here immediately!" Fang Yun said calmly, without even opening his eyes.

A cold voice came: "How do you know who I am? You don't even dare to look at me! You are still afraid of me!"

Fang Yun stood up with a slight smile, lifted the quilt, and looked in the direction of the door.

His eyes were slightly bright, and his bright night vision allowed him to see a ghost standing at the door in the dark night.

The ghost's hair covered his face, and a blood-colored tongue as long as an arm protruded from his mouth. He stretched out two hands with nails a foot long.

The ghost said gloomily: "Why, are you scared?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "You just have messy hair, a longer tongue, and sharper nails. Why should I be afraid?"

"You..." The ghost's head suddenly fell to the ground, and a headless ghost approached at an extremely slow speed. The ghost's head was on the ground and said, "Are you scared now?"

"I wasn't afraid when you had your head. Now that you've lost your head and are even weaker, how can I be afraid?" Fang Yun was still smiling.

The ghost's head returned to its neck and said angrily: "I'm going to kill you!" After saying that, it rushed towards Fang Yun, shouting loudly, its long hair flying, its bloody tongue stretching and contracting, and its sharp claws shaking wildly.

Fang Yun shouted softly: "Evil does not do justice, demons do not defeat virtue, and ghosts do not invade righteousness! I am full of passion and sacrifice my life for righteousness to save White Snake. How dare you, a mere ghost, get close to me!"

Fang Yun's words seemed to carry the righteousness of heaven and earth, the sound of supreme thunder, and the ghost's body burst into flames, screaming and running away.

"Damn scholar..."

Fang Yun snorted, and there were ghosts recorded in the book. Ghosts are both powerful and weak. As long as the mind is not disturbed, no ghosts can invade. If the mind is disturbed, ghosts can take advantage of it.

Until this time, Fang Yun finally understood where this place was, because it was recorded in the ancient book sent by the Queen Mother that he had thought wrong before and it was not an illusion.

The wind is blowing again.

Fang Yun was about to use literary gallbladder to slay the ghosts when he heard a faint voice.

"But Fang Lang?"

Fang Yun took a closer look and saw a woman in white clothes standing in front of her. She had a delicate face and was delicate and slender. She was fifteen or sixteen years old. There was endless resentment and sadness in her eyes, and at the same time there was a joy of reunion after a long separation. .

Fang Yun believed that he had never seen this woman before, so he said, "Dare you ask her her name?"

The girl became even more resentful and said softly: "The Nu family belongs to Xiaoqian."

Fang Yun understood as soon as he heard that he was not only replaced by Ning Caichen by the old man Shushan, but he also had an old relationship with Xiaoqian.

Fang Yun immediately stood up and said, "It turns out to be Xiaoqian. Didn't you die long ago?"

"The slave family is already dead, but grandma has imprisoned his soul. Life is worse than death. Hearing that grandma said he wanted to kill you, the slave family thought of the days when you and I played together when we were children, and of our... marriage, and couldn't bear it anymore. , I came here to remind you." Nie Xiaoqian said with shame.

Fang Yun said: "Xie Xiaoqian reminded me, how will the tree demon grandma deal with me?"

Nie Xiaoqian said: "Grandma has taken root in Banyue Gorge and led an army of demon barbarians to block it. There are a total of five thousand people! You should leave early, you can't rush through."

Fang Yun asked: "I don't care about demon soldiers and generals. How many demon commanders are there?"

"In addition to grandma and her clone, there were also three demon commanders. But it turned out that there were more than ten of them, and they were all killed by Yan Chixia."

Fang Yun said: "Yan Chixia is not an ordinary Jinshi, he is enough to fight against the three-headed demon commander."

"But...but he can't beat grandma! He challenged grandma many times, but she beat him away. He never had a chance of winning."

Fang Yun had long realized that everything had changed here, so he asked: "How strong is Grandma Dryad?"

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes showed fear, and she whispered: "Grandma's power is boundless. Tree roots within a hundred feet will continue to grow, and all big trees within a mile will turn into her minions. I heard that this place was originally occupied by a demon lord, but in the end He was actually killed by grandma. Grandma can’t be killed, so don’t go.”

Fang Yun nodded heavily, but he had no choice. This sixth mountain was probably a test of whether he could repay his kindness. If he didn't go, the sixth mountain would inevitably fail.

The roots of Grandma Dryad are almost invincible. If the roots are not destroyed, it will never die.

Fang Yun sighed and said, "Xiaoqian, how have you been in these years?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head gently, her eyes full of misery, but then she looked at Fang Yun tenderly, smiled slightly, and said: "Although I am not blessed to marry you, as long as I think of the days when we played, I will be very happy. . Fang Lang, you don’t have to worry about me, I will please grandma, so I don’t have to kill anyone. Xiaoqian is still the same Xiaoqian. Although she has become bad, she is not bad to the core.”

Fang Yun said: "If there is a chance, I will definitely rescue you. You will no longer be controlled by grandma and you will be buried in peace."

"If Fang Lang has this heart, Xiaoqian will be satisfied." Xiaoqian smiled sweetly.

The two chatted for a while, and Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed and she warned again: "Grandma can't be killed. You must not go, absolutely! I'm already dead, and I don't want to see you do the same..."

Xiaoqian's figure flew back, her eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia, and finally disappeared.

Fang Yun looked at the direction Xiaoqian was leaving, got up, put on his clothes, and walked outside Nanruo Academy.

The night sky is dotted with stars, and the demon's eyes outside Nanruo Academy are brighter than the starlight.

Yan Chixia stood in the dark night dressed in white, with hundreds of monster corpses piled ten feet away from him.

No monster came within ten feet of him.

Thousands of demons were hiding a hundred feet away.

Fang Yun took a closer look and saw a purple wooden man standing there. That wooden man was like the lowest-quality mechanism of the human race. Most of it was made of purple wood blocks, and a few places were filled with other variegated wood.

Fang Yun stared at the purple wooden figure carefully, especially the patterns, and finally showed a strange expression.

That purple wood turned out to be "Purple Dry Wood". Only the tree demons at the level of the Great Demon King died, and after a hundred years of shrinking, they finally turned into extremely hard Purple Dry Wood.

There are quite a few great demon kings in the demon clan, hundreds of times more than the number of great scholars in the human race. However, there are very few tree demons in the clan, and the possibility of being obtained by the human race is even smaller.

In the Mountains of Two Realms, the two sides often fought, and the blood flowed. However, it had nothing to do with the tree demons, because the tree demons were arranged to defend the demon barbarian camp. Even if the human race suffered from heart failure, it was impossible to attack the demon camp. Therefore, it is almost impossible for humans to obtain purple dry wood.

Purple Ganwood is very powerful, not afraid of water, fire, or weapons. It is one of the top materials for making machine beasts.

The dragon horn keel at the level of the Great Demon King is the most important, and the price of purple stem wood at the same level is higher because there are no substitutes. If some powerful mechanisms do not use purple stem wood, their power will drop by 30%, which cannot be compensated by the dragon horn and keel. of.

Fang Yun was sure that the purple dry wood on this wooden man was enough to exchange for a Wuhou chariot. It was not an ordinary mechanism, but a Wenbao Wuhou chariot!

With a Wuhou chariot, the Fierce Lord Meng Lintang is almost fearless of any demons and barbarians under the semi-saints. His treasures are certainly one factor, but the Wuhou chariot plays the greatest role.

The greatest function of Wuhou's chariot is that it can carry the true texts and even the holy texts of Confucianism. It is so important that it is the only great Confucian treasure on land that can carry the true texts and holy texts.

There are less than ten Wenbao Wuhou chariots in the entire Shengyuan Continent. Even if there are some in the ancient land, the total number is less than twenty.

Fang Yun knew that Grandma Dryad had a clone, but never imagined that this clone was so gorgeous and low-key.

Fang Yun said: "Brother Yan, you can't let go of that purple wooden man. That wooden man is full of treasures."

Before Yan Chixia could answer, the wooden man suddenly spoke.

"Little Fang Yun, surrender obediently, and I will keep your whole body." The wooden man's voice was a little hoarse, and he could tell it was a woman's voice, but it was extremely cold.

"Old tree demon, I also advise you to leave Banyue Gorge immediately, otherwise, be careful that you die without a burial place!" Fang Yun said.

"Did you kill my son Liu Zizheng?" the wooden man asked.

"That reverse scholar? Yes, I killed him. He said that there was a crazy woman who wanted to eat me, and she also said that she would take me away. I will use his life to tell him a truth, he will not catch me. Tomorrow , I may use your life to tell you the truth, you can’t eat me!”

"Hahaha... What a loud tone! My clone is no match for Yan Chixia, so I will wait for you in Banyue Gorge tomorrow! I will let you bury yourself in Nanruo Forest! Hahaha..." The wooden man laughed Lead all the demons and barbarians to leave.

Yan Chixia asked calmly: "What treasure does that wooden man have on him? Those purple woods are indeed very hard."

"Purple dry wood, something that workers urgently need."

"Oh, Naliu is of no use to me. If I can break out of Nanruolin tomorrow, I will invite my friends to come together and join forces to take his life! I have already killed all his capable men, and he will definitely be dead by then. ." Yan Chixia said.

"Brother Yan, go to sleep. I'll keep watch."

"Okay." Yan Chixia said.

After one night, everyone dressed up and began to march at a speed twice as fast as yesterday.

"We must arrive at Banyue Gorge at noon. When the sun is shining high, Grandma Dryad is at her weakest."

Everyone walked fast and finally saw two high mountains at noon. There was a canyon between the two mountains. A giant tree as high as thirty stories stood at the mouth of the canyon. There were densely packed monsters standing around the giant tree. quite.

In front of those monsters, there are nearly a hundred neat rows of giant trees, forming a wall of nearly a hundred giant trees, which is impregnable.

Fang Yun didn't look at the manipulated trees, nor at the monsters. His eyes fell on a protruding branch of the giant tree.

A woman with a transparent body was hung from a tree. Under the sun, her body emitted a faint white smoke. She twisted her body wildly, and everyone a mile away seemed to hear her wailing.