The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The third scholar stepped forward and once again used his blood and heart at the cost of ten years of his life.

"The light in the sheath hides the sword of Gan Jiang..."

The demon turtle was about to attack before the third scholar finished his battle poem "Watching Gan Jiang and Mo Ye".

Mr. Wang suddenly threw out the mountain-shaped pen holder in his hand, and the pen holder immediately turned into a high mountain and hit the demon turtle firmly.

Once this treasure was smashed, it was enough to seriously injure ordinary demon generals, but the demon turtle was only hit back a step and shook its head.

At this time, the battle poem "Watching Gan Jiang and Mo Ye" inspired by blood and heart was completed, and two lightsabers, one red and one white, flew out and slashed at the demon turtle. The power of these two swords was not as strong as the lip-sharp sword of the scholar, but the faint righteousness attached to them was the nemesis of the demon.

The demon turtle did not dare to be arrogant, and once again tightened its head, tail and legs into the turtle shell, and the six holes were also blocked.

The two swords of Gan Jiang and Mo Ye could not hurt the demon turtle, so they could only attack its shell.

"Go!" Mr. Wang shouted.

"Take care!" After saying this, the students began to run away with all their strength, while the scholar fled with Chen Xibi in his arms.

The two swords of Gan Jiang and Mo Ye disappeared quickly, and before the demon turtle could raise its head, the fourth scholar launched the Blood and Heart.

The other scholars either stood on the stump, or stood behind the broken tree, or kept running to distance themselves, or spoke eloquently, or talked about war on paper, and all the attacks fell on the demon turtle.

The fourth time the righteous energy spread to the surroundings, the power of everyone's war poems around increased by 40%.

The demon turtle finally realized that if it continued to stalemate like this, sooner or later, these scholars would use the Blood and Heart to exhaust its blood and energy, and finally be killed by the broken shell.

"No one can kill me! I'm going to Denglongtai to turn into a dragon!" The demon turtle roared, its head and feet stretched out of the shell, and a war poem with a faint sense of righteousness fell on his head. The skin on its head cracked and blood flowed. Even its powerful self-healing ability was only 30% of the original.

The attacks of the eight scholars fell on the demon turtle at the same time, and its blood was consumed at a very fast speed.

A water shield appeared around the demon turtle. With the dense attacks of the scholars, it suddenly accelerated to the nearest scholar and opened its mouth to bite him.

The vitality armor on the scholar collapsed after only half a breath.

With a snap, the scholar was bitten off at the waist. The demon turtle chewed twice and swallowed the upper body of the scholar, and then swallowed the rest of the body.

"Beast!" Mr. Yu cursed, spitting blood, and the fifth power of blood and loyalty appeared.

"You can't kill me! Wait until I eat Chen Xibi, and then kill you all!"

The demon turtle no longer tightened its shell and continued to chase the man holding Chen Xibi under the attacks of everyone.

It exuded a more powerful demon aura, and all the soldiers and students were crushed to the ground by the powerful aura, and the scholars also had weak legs and ran slower, only Fang Yun's literary courage was shocked and recovered to normal, and continued to run.

Fang Yun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, watching the scholars expending their lifespans to attack, while he could only run away, his heart full of shame.

However, Fang Yun knew that his power was limited, and he could not use the Blood and Heart until he became a scholar. The demon turtle still had a strong defensive power. Unless he made a scholar's war poem have more than six layers of precious light, and must have a poetic soul, and the poetic soul has the power to penetrate the tortoise shell, it would be impossible to hurt the demon turtle.

"If my literary position is enough! If my literary position is enough..." Fang Yun repeated this sentence in his heart while running.

The stars were shining, the waning moon was hanging low, and in the dark forest, the demon turtle was like a running hill. Anyone who was on its way was either hit or trampled to death, or killed by the snake venom contained in his external blood.

He ran all the way and killed more than 30 people.

Fang Yun and other scholars hurriedly dodged, but a scholar from Class 3 was too close to the demon turtle and was bitten by it.

Blood splattered, and the demon turtle chewed slowly, making a crunching sound in its mouth.

All the students in the courtyard looked pale, and a feeling of grief surged in their hearts. They didn't expect that this classmate who studied, drank and fought together would be eaten alive.

"He said that he would take the state exam in September! He can take the exam for a juren in four months! He said that if he passed the exam, he would settle his family and go to Yuhai City to kill monsters, but..." Lu Yu burst into tears.

The demon turtle heard the crying, looked back, and made a gloomy voice: "Don't cry, it will be your turn soon! No one can escape!"

"I will fight you!" Li Yuncong immediately wrote "The Song of Jing Ke Assassinating Qin".

Those juren rushed over, but no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as the demon turtle.

"Nonsense! Run away now!" Mr. Wang shouted from a distance.

"Can you escape?" Lu Yu wiped his tears and wrote "The Song of Jing Ke Assassinating Qin" stroke by stroke like Li Yuncong.

"I'll fight too!" Ning Zhiyuan shouted and began to talk about it.

Looking at the speed of the monster turtle, Fang Yun finally understood that there was no way to escape now. This monster turtle was too powerful. There was no other choice but to fight.

Fang Yun leaned against a big tree, took out a scroll from his backpack, handed it to Li Yuncong beside him, and handed the mountain inkstone given to him by General Chen Xibi to Lu Yu.

"Protect me."

The scholars around him suddenly froze for a moment, because Fang Yun had said these three words before "Capture the King" when he was surrounded by more than a hundred monsters in the early morning.

"Good!"

All the scholars were excited, and everyone's eyes were shining with unprecedented hope.

Everyone immediately stood in front of Fang Yun and protected Fang Yun with their own flesh and blood.

Lu Yu inspired the power of the mountain inkstone, and the shadow of a small mountain fell on Fang Yun.

Li Yuncong unfolded the war painting, and it turned out to be "Running Bulls", signed by the famous painter Hu Moyuan. There were thirty armored cows painted on it, and the horns of each armored cow were painted with fine steel horns.

Li Yuncong immediately put his right hand on Hu Moyuan's private seal, injecting his talent, and saw the war painting flying into the air, and the cows falling down one by one. Finally, the shadows of thirty horned cows blocked Fang Yun's front.

As long as Li Yuncong gives an order, these armored cattle will rush forward. These armored cattle are insubstantial, but because they are composed of vitality, their power is three times stronger than ordinary armored cattle!

When Li Yuncong was using "Running Bulls", Fang Yun took out the holy page given to him by Magistrate Cai, put it on the coat tray, dipped it in a little dragon's blood ink, closed his eyes, and countless poems were in his mind. Flashing.

There are too many poems, but not many war poems. Even if there are, it is either difficult to kill the demon turtle, or Fang Yun is not talented enough to write them.

Finally, Fang Yun thought of a poem about killing enemies.

At this time, the people in front of Fang Yun were all looking forward, while the people behind him were blocked by the broken tree, and the people closest to him could not see it.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and was about to write when he saw Nunu suddenly pointing at the tip of the demon pen and spitting out a mouthful of blood. The fragrant blood and ink merged into one. Fang Yun glanced at Nunu, Nunu's eyes dimmed, and he jumped onto the backpack behind Fang Yun.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and started writing poetry.

"Lin Ancao is frightened by the wind."

Layers of precious light appeared immediately on the paper.

At this moment, Fang Yun was affected by the five layers of jade blood elixir heart, and received 50% of the treasured light. With the demon pen, he received another 10% of the treasured light.

The dragon blood ink increased the treasure light by 30%, but the treasure light was still increasing, and soon reached 90% of the first level, which was a full layer more treasure light than normal. Fang Yun knew that there was no other power except Nunu's blood.

Then, this one layer of 90% precious light suddenly doubled, becoming three layers of 80% precious light, and then another layer of precious light was added, making it a full four layers of 80% precious light.

The Holy Page has the power to multiply!

The Holy Page is ineffective against other precious lights, but it has a doubling effect on the poetry itself, and it also has a doubling effect on the power of pen and ink!

The person in front who originally protected Fang Yun felt the light behind him, and subconsciously looked back. Nearly five layers of precious light covered the holy page!

This means that no matter what poem Fang Yun writes, it is now nearly five times more powerful!

"How come there are so many treasures in just one sentence?" Lu Yu was a young man after all, and couldn't help but exclaimed. Even those who hadn't looked back looked back and stared blankly at Fang Yun as he continued to write the second sentence.

"The general draws his bow at night."

The original Baoguang appears.

"Ping Ming is looking for Bai Yu."

The first treasure light appears.

After finishing the third sentence, Fang Yun's body trembled, sweat dripped from his forehead, a trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the pen in his hand could not be lowered.

Lack of talent.

"This poem should be written with only two inches of talent. My talent as a scholar now is only more than one inch, which is too much! But I will never give up! They can sacrifice with their blood and heart, and I can also sacrifice my life for justice!"

Wen Gong shook slightly, and suddenly five golden characters flew out of Qishu Tiandi, which were the first five characters of the main text of "Song of Righteousness".

"There is righteousness in heaven and earth!"

Five large golden characters flew into the drop-shaped writing liner. The writing liner suddenly burst out with brilliant brilliance, absorbing the power of all the stars in the literary palace at the same time, and finally projected a beam of starlight onto the talent.

Talent immediately and temporarily increases.

Fang Yun continued to write.

When Fang Yun was writing the fourth sentence, the demon turtle suddenly stopped and looked back at Fang Yun. His eyes fell on the holy page with six layers of multi-treasure light, and there was a trace of panic and great greed in his eyes. color.

"He is actually a genius from the human race. That kind of power can threaten me! His talent is different and more attractive to me than that Jinshi's! If I eat him, I will be able to get rid of the pseudo-dragon body and transform into a dragon-species dragon turtle! No way! Let him finish! Roar..."

Li Yuncong suddenly shouted: "Protect Fang Yun! Armored Cow attacks!"

The demon turtle could no longer make a dragon roar, but the sound contained the power of its blood, and it was directed at Fang Yun alone. It could have interrupted Fang Yun, but with the power of "Mountain Ode", Fang Yun was not able to do anything at all. affected.

After the demon turtle roared, it immediately rushed towards Fang Yun. It believed that it could stop Fang Yun. Even if it couldn't be stopped, the worst it could do was shrink into the turtle shell. It was just a scholar's war poem. It was impossible to break its turtle shell, even if its own energy and blood were strong. The turtle shell has been weakened by so many people.

Those armored cows were not real cows, but condensed vitality. They were not afraid of the demon turtle's roar and rammed them head-on.

"Get away!" The demon turtle ran wildly, but the power of the thirty armored cows was too strong, slowing it down.

The seven people behind Fang Yun recited the war poem "Cang Lang Xing" in unison.

The demon turtle roared, and the pseudo-dragon ball floated above its head. Then a huge amount of flood poured out from the pseudo-dragon ball, scattering the armored cattle herd and rushing towards Fang Yun.

Just as the flood was about to come, seven huge waves appeared in front of the flood, firmly blocking the flood.

"Not in the stone edge!"

After Fang Yun finished writing the last sentence, a layer of poetic soul treasured light and a layer of handed down treasured light appeared on the holy page.

Eight layers of precious light cover the holy page.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the demon turtle, his eyes like swords.