Li Daoyuan's illusory thoughts hung high on Dongting Lake, looking a little blurry, without the slightest coercion or momentum of a half-saint, adjacent to it, like a spring breeze, making people feel more relaxed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before that Jiao Sheng arrived in Baling, and even just opened his mouth underwater, it was already fierce, making everyone shudder. If it weren't for the protection of the Holy Temple, the Terrans in this place would have been hurt by the voice of the Jiaosheng.

Dongting Lake is cloudy and sunny, and the people under Baling City are opposed, some hope that Li Daoyuan will help Fang Yun, but some people hope that Jiaosheng will punish Fang Yun and force him to kneel in front of the statue of Lei Chongmo and confess.

However, the most frightened person was not Ge Yiming, who had just been scolded by Wu Jun, nor Fang Yun, who was about to be punished by Jiaosheng, but Dongting Jiaowang.

As the son of Jiaosheng, the top of his head is Li Daoyuan, it almost collapsed, and he didn't dare to come out, so he could only close his eyes and silently pray in his heart that the two sides would not fight.

Everyone either looked at Li Daoyuan, or looked at the mouth of the Yangtze River, waiting for the final choice of the two demi-saints, but a voice of spring thunder sounded.

"Xiangzhou Jinshi Ge Yiming, I have seen Li Sheng. There is a word of persuasion below, the water tribe and our human race are in the same breath and have formed an alliance for many years, and Fang Yun split the dragon clan for his own selfishness, causing himself and the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to be isolated by the water tribe, and even Qingguo and other countries were also affected, and the crime was extremely evil. Today, Jiao Sheng does not want to kill Fang Yun, but just comes forward for the descendants of Lei Shi, and punishes him a little, if this is not allowed, how can he talk about allies, how can he talk about cooperation? I believe that Li Sheng's heart is clear in heaven and earth, and he will never tolerate sinners. ”

The Zonglei family and the Qingguo people looked at Ge Yiming with joy, and even Ge Million showed a surprised expression, he didn't expect that this nephew of his was far more daring than he imagined, after all, even the Great Confucian Jinyan Half-Saint needed to think for several days, because the risk was too great.

Qingjun nodded again and again, his face was full of joy, and he almost shouted "good" directly, now Li Daoyuan obviously favors Fang Yun, and people with real status dare not come forward, in case Li Sheng is dissatisfied, he can cut his literary position and seize his national fortune with a word, in the eyes of the demi-saints, these great Confucian monarchs are students who can be taught at any time.

Now, Ge Yiming suddenly opened his mouth to admonish, because his literary position is too low and his age is too young, for the sake of face, Li Daoyuan is not easy to punish, just like a normal person may teach a teenager a lesson, but he can't beat a baby.

Lei Tingzhen almost laughed, he was hesitating to risk being scolded by Li Daoyuan, but he didn't expect this Ge Yiming to say what he wanted to say first. The price of being reprimanded by the demi-saint is very great, and it will immediately become discouraged, and if it is not possible to strengthen its mind and sweep away the haze in a short period of time, the effect of discouragement will become stronger and stronger, and finally it will lead to turbidity and loss of courage.

Some young scholars in Qingguo lamented in their hearts, the ability of Ge Yiming to drill the camp is too strong, if he has such a scheming, he will not be punished by Li Daoyuan at this time, and he will be valued by Qingjun and Zong Lei, which is really a good thing to make a profit without losing money.

"Your knowledge is not as good as that of a human child!" Jiao Sheng's voice instantly spread over Baling City.

Many people held their breath and looked at Li Daoyuan, not knowing what he would do.

However, Li Daoyuan didn't seem to hear Ge Yiming's words, he just looked at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Xiaoyou, the old man has traveled all over the world, and I don't know when he will return. If you have time, write a whole poem and send it to the Li family, so that the Li family can hang in the 'Sishui Zhai', and the old man is grateful. ”

Fang Yun arched his hand and said, "Entrusted by the elders, the juniors should do their best." ”

"As for this "Story of Yueyang Tower", let's stay in Yueyang Tower. Li Daoyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the "Story of Yueyang Tower" in front of Fang Yun, and saw the golden light rising, and the paper flew into the room inside Yueyang Tower, suspended in mid-air, attracting the power of the holy temple, exuding the atmosphere of the vast hall, enveloping the entire Baling City.

The entire Yueyang Tower exuded a faint golden light, and Fang Yun stood on it alone, with unparalleled might.

Jingguo scholars were overjoyed, "The Story of Yueyang Tower" was originally a shocking article, containing the power of the human race's literature and Taoism, and now it was blessed by the half-saint himself, as long as the temple energy continues to provide talent, then this mere piece of paper is equivalent to a half-saint treasure, which can condense all the power in the text, which is extremely powerful.

The readers of Xiangzhou smiled, and now it can be clearly said that the name of the first building in the world in the next ten years must belong to Yueyang Building.

Some old scholars in Xiangzhou saw this scene and burst into tears.

At this time, Jiao Sheng, who was far away at the mouth of the Yangtze River, said impatiently: "Li boy, do you want to go or not? Daxia Jiuding can still hold on to a hundred breaths at most! If you hide the filth and cover up Fang Yun's little beast, this saint will be sealed with you!"

Fang Yun's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, looking in the direction of the Yangtze River estuary, his gaze cold.

Li Daoyuan held the original copy of "Water Jing Note", looked at the mouth of the Yangtze River from afar, and was silent, but he was ready to make a move.

"Since this is the case, then it's no wonder that this saint is about to be rewritten!"

Rumble......

A loud sound spread all over the world from the mouth of the Yangtze River, and I saw that two huge dragon horns completely surfaced, and even the huge cyan scales on the top of Jiaosheng's head also left the water.

Once Jiaosheng officially comes out of the water, it will inevitably be accompanied by a large number of clouds.

But at this moment, Jiaosheng suddenly stopped moving.

At the same time, Li Daoyuan suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Inverted Peak Mountain.

Seeing Li Daoyuan's movements, many people also hurriedly looked in the direction of Kong Cheng and Daofeng Mountain.

Fang Yun thought that nothing big would happen, it might just be a small accident, but his eyes immediately widened.

I saw that in the sky above Kongcheng, there were layers of thick white clouds, which were stacked layer by layer, like thick cotton covering hundreds of miles, obviously chaotic, but with a different kind of beauty.

"There is a holy cloud in the sky over Kong City!" someone soon shouted.

Hearing the word Shengyun, even ordinary scholars who couldn't see the changes in the sky above Kong Cheng were extremely excited, and many of them were red-faced, desperately trying to look up in the direction of Kong Cheng.

The Eucharist travels, and the holy clouds surge.

However, more people are puzzled, Jiaosheng out of the water will attract holy clouds, but why has the Yangtze River estuary not changed, but the holy clouds appear in the direction of Kongcheng?

In the next moment, the thoughts of all the scholars flickered in their hearts, including many of the great Confucians present, and their faces changed.

As the first Confucian, Yi Zhishi also showed a dignified color.

Li Fanming only felt flustered, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yan, which demi-saint made the shot?"

Yan Yukong shook his head and said, "Except for knowing that it must be a half-saint of the human race, I don't know anything else. I don't even know if I'm here to help Fang Yun or to obstruct Li Sheng. ”

. (To be continued.) )