Chapter 669: Blood Pool, Altar
Ji Shouyu is a descendant of the Wen family, and when he was born, his eyes showed the Bagua Diagram of King Wen, which is a power rooted in the blood of the Ji family, and his understanding of the Book of Changes was far better than ordinary people when he read the book later.
This person has a strong premonition ability, and many times it is no less than the Great Confucian who used the bamboo slips of the "Book of Changes" to deduce.
With the improvement of his literary position, Ji Shouyu's power is getting stronger and stronger.
Some people even regret that Ji Shouyu has this talent, and if he becomes a disciple of Confucius, he will definitely become a half-saint, but now no one can guarantee that Ji Shouyu will be canonized.
The people of King Wen's family were afraid that Ji Shouyu would die too smart, so they forcibly changed his name to "Shouyu", just like a child with a cheap name, hoping that he could grow up smoothly, and also warned him not to show off his talent.
Hearing Ji Shouyu's words, everyone was moved.
"Brother Shouyu, what do you see?" one asked.
"Disaster, a catastrophe that we can't fight at all. Ji Shouyu suddenly closed his eyes, and two wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother Shouyu!" the people nearby hurried over to help him.
"It's okay, it's just an overdraft, just a quarter of an hour's rest. ”
"It seems that this spring hunt is full of dangers, but with all the saints supervising the world and the great Confucianism secretly protecting us, as long as we don't seek death and go to the Demon Mountain, we won't die. ”
"There will be some chaos in the hunting ground occasionally, after all, the demon barbarians here are calculated in millions, and there are always some demon barbarians who hide their strength and wait for the opportunity to move. The mortality rate in the hunting ground is too high, and every month a new group of demons will come in, and there must be problems with them, but they are all found in the end, and they have never caused a major disaster. ”
"Brother He is right, maybe it's just that there is a problem on the Hanlin Hunting Ground, I'm afraid that the Jinshi Hunting Ground has already been combed by the incarnation power of the Half-Saint several times, and it will never be wrong. ”
"It's spring hunting time, and we can't even read the list except for the list, and we have lost contact with the outside world. But. The saints will surely see us, and if something big happens here, they will act as soon as possible. Even if there is a great calamity, it will not affect us. ”
"That's right!"
Many Jinshi nodded lightly, except for the time in the Two Realms Mountain, there has not been anything that the human race cannot control, and even the Moon Tree God punishment and other major events, all the Holy Spirits have turned the tide.
The trust of the Terrans in the saints is beyond the ordinary.
Ji Shouyu's eyes were closed, he nodded slightly, and said, "That's true." The power of the I Ching is not just guessing or predicting, but using a qiē variable to deduce the most probable outcome, but my power is limited to the Holy Throne, and cannot be included in the deduction. ”
Fang Yundao: "In any case, please be careful, this ranking is important, but life is even more important. If you die, you have nothing. ”
"Fang Xusheng said it well. ”
"So. We, Yunguo, are one step ahead, and you all take your leave. A middle-aged jinshi who was about forty years old led the rest of the Yunguo jinshi to bow his hand and walk towards the depths of the hunting ground.
Fang Yun looked ahead.
Nearby is an ordinary grassland, and on the left is a forest. On the right is the river, and in the distance are rolling hills.
Fang Yun knew that behind the hills was the hunting desert, and there were three towering peaks at the farthest point. At the end of heaven and earth, accompanied by white clouds, looming.
This hunting ground has changed according to the habits of the human race, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. But there was no sunlight here, and the lead clouds in the sky plunged the entire deserted ancient land into eternal twilight.
In the caves deep in the demon mountain, which were beyond the sight of the scholars, one after another demons cut their arms and poured their own blood into a pool of blood with a diameter of more than ten zhang, until their bodies were exhausted.
The blood in that pool of blood boiled, exuding an evil aura.
Dark shadows swam in pools of blood.
All the demons seemed to be in inexplicable fear, and did not dare to make any slight sound.
Above the pool of blood, a brand-new altar floated.
At the entrance of the Jinshi hunting ground, the Jinshi from all over the world left one after another.
"Farewell!" Wu Guo Jinshi quickly left.
Wuguo's culture of war is extremely strong, and he doesn't like to calculate people like Qingguo, whether it is with demons or neighboring countries, he is straight to the point.
Although Wuguo and Qingguo were both opposed to Jingguo, in the previous incidents related to Fang Yun, Qingguo had a large number of scholars who were broken by Wen Guts, but there were very few Wu Guo people who were broken Wen Guts, but they became more and more respectful of Fang Yun and actively studied Fang Yun's war poems.
Everyone knew the terrain of the Jinshi Hunting Ground well, and even if the distribution of demons and barbarians changed, it would not be difficult for them.
Jingguo had thought of various plans as early as three days ago, and even conducted a rehearsal in case of accidents.
Fang Yun is the person with the highest status among the thirty jinshi, but the leader of the team is not him, but the poet mad Ma Chaoming, who is famous for the "Yuanmen Arrow" in the Three Realms, he often leads the team to raise people or jinshi in the Two Realms Mountain to behead the demon handsome or demon marquis who is slightly stronger, and although He Ludong, the first lip of Jingguo Jinshi, is not weaker than Ma Chaoming, he is more suitable for leading thousands of troops and horses to fight.
"The four great powers and the Confucian family are really humble, or go to the mountains and forests or go to the desert, we will hunt along the river according to the previous plan, and kill the small tribes of the barbarians directly, and fight and retreat with the middle tribes, and meet the big tribes...... Let's talk about it first. Ma Chaoming glanced at Fang Yun as he spoke.
The rest of the Jinshi immediately understood that although Fang Yun's battle in the Heavenly Tree was not publicized with much fanfare, those who had a slight status already knew about his experience in the Heavenly Tree, and Ma Chaoming obviously wanted Fang Yun to make a final judgment.
Fang Yun didn't answer, Tianshu is different from here, he has no scruples in Tianshu, anyway, his death in Tianshu is not really dead, and then the hole cards are exhausted, but the spring hunt lasts for three days, if you see a big tribe, you will run out of hole cards, and the gains outweigh the losses.
"Let's go!" the crowd began to jog, running faster and faster, and finally the speed was almost as fast as that of ordinary people running at full strength, but they did not shed a drop of sweat on them.
Fang Yun looked at everyone, except for him and some children of the half-saint family, most of the rest of the scholars were carrying half-human-high bookcases, even if it was an important Jinshi Spring Hunt, Jingguo couldn't equip everyone with the lowest level of Hanhu Bei.
There are only two or three shellfish in Jingguo.
Fang Yun did have a surplus of Hanhu shellfish, but some were kept at home, and he didn't have much left, so he was ready to find an opportunity to lend them to a few middle-aged Jinshi.
Ma Chaoming and He Ludong both had Hanhu shells given by Jingguo, but they had to be returned after the spring hunt.
After running for a while, Ma Chaoming said: "Slow down, I'm about to write "Chang Wu"!"
The crowd slowed down and finally stopped.
"Chang Wu" is a poem of Jinshi's expedition, which can bless hundreds or even thousands of people, Fang Yun once received blessings when he went out to kill demons in the Dayuan Mansion Literary Academy, so that the body was fully enhanced.
Ma Chaoming put down the baffle on his chest and was about to write, Fang Yun said: ""Chang Wu" will last for at least a few days, Mr. Ma will use my pen and ink, I still have extra holy pages here." ”
Fang Yun and Ma Chaoming have the same position, so they should be called brothers, but Ma Chaoming is nearly 30 years older than Fang Yun, and the honorific title of Mr. is the most appropriate.
"That's very good!" Ma Chaoming's eyes lit up. (To be continued......)