Fang Yun sat in a wheelchair and found that everyone was beaming, especially some people who were not deep in the city, and even faintly excited, the yellow-haired dog demon would continue to show its long tongue and make a snoring sound, and saliva flowed straight to the ground.

The Star Demon Barbarian can't eat the same kind of Demon Barbarian, but the Dragon Clan, Holy Blood and Holy Jade are not among them, if you can get the dragon bone in the Dragon Cliff, you will definitely be able to become stronger faster.

Niu Shan said excitedly: "Follow His Majesty the Moon Emperor, you can actually enter the depths of the Dragon Cliff, which is a place where even the demon kings can't enter." ”

All the demons nodded together, rejoicing in their hearts.

Fang Yun smiled slightly, observing the sacred tree closely.

The crown of this sacred tree is thick and large, similar to that of the great banyan tree, and not only is there no oppressive force on it, but it has an indescribable sense of security. Especially those emerald leaves, it is very pleasing to look at.

There were some fallen leaves on the ground, Hua Yuqing kept bending down to pick up the fallen leaves, and those strange trees did not stop them, but felt proud.

Fang Yun also took a piece in his hand, the feel and material of this leaf were very similar to jadeite.

As they walked, everyone found that as long as Fang Yun passed by, the alien tree next to him immediately shook the branches gently, obviously expressing their welcome.

Some of those people smiled helplessly, and some shook their heads slightly, if there were no blood demon barbarians, human races, and murderous creatures, Fang Yun's coming to the holy ruins would be like a play, and it was popular everywhere, it couldn't be compared at all, no wonder those people were relieved to send Fang Yun, a genius, into the holy ruins.

The crowd soon came to the trunk of the tree, which was different from ordinary trees, as if it was composed of many small trunks with thinner trunks, or in the shape of a normal cylindrical tree, or a flat one, leaving many passages, and everyone followed the pen in a labyrinthine passage.

The ground was full of fallen leaves, and Ma Xiong and Xue Yi knew that Hua Yuqing was going to use it for research, so they released a trap dog to help Hua Yuqing pick up leaves, and soon accumulated a large pile. It was included in the lake shellfish by Hua Yuqing.

Walking and walking, the old pen said: "Although I am a foreign body, I also read sage books and learn poetry and literature." The only regret in this life is that I only know what to learn and can't do it, like a silkworm without silk, a finch without song, and I have never written a biography or a poem for the sacred tree.

Everyone looked at each other, and Ma Xiong said: "Brother Fanming's articles are well-known and well-known, and Brother Fang's poems are even more famous all over the world, so it is better for Brother Fanming to establish a biography for the saint." Fang Yun wrote a poem for the sacred tree, how about it?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Why don't you write poems for the holy tree together." ”

How do you know that Han Shoulu chuckled and said: "With the lesson of Zong Wude, who would dare to write poems on the same stage with you? Speaking of which Zong Wude is really sad, when the Holy Ruins Literary Society, you were supposed to introduce him to the master of ceremonies later, but he was interrupted by the fierce king; He is also the fifth person in the world, but only because he is after you. The entire people of Kongcheng didn't know who he was or what he wrote. In order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past, you should think of poetry first, and a few of us discussed writing a few articles for the sacred tree. After that, you write the poem. ”

"Yes, we are not fooled. Jia Jing'an said.

"Okay, you guys write an article, I want to write a song about the sacred tree. Fang Yundao.

The crowd discussed it for a while. Three people were selected to write the Cifu, the Pun and the Commentary.

These people are all well-educated people, and they start writing after a moment of deliberation. wrote three articles, although they were written in a hurry, but they all had the style of everyone, and the pen nodded again and again.

In the end, everyone looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun put down the pallet, studied the ink, and said: "The size of this tree has far exceeded our vision, the article of the three is longer, and it has exhausted the majesty, grandeur and magnificence of the sacred tree, and I am stiff in a wheelchair, it is difficult to see the whole picture of the holy tree, if I write indiscriminately, I will definitely laugh and be generous." Let me write a poem about the whole sacred tree, that would be really difficult for me. ”

Everyone nodded, this tree is indeed difficult to write, after all, there are the jewels of the first three people in front.

Fang Yun continued: "I just thought about it, and suddenly I felt emotional, thinking of my own life experience, and thinking of the holy tree when it was as small as grass, how would I look at it?"

When everyone heard this, they sighed, Fang Yun's life was difficult when he was a child, and everyone knew that he was persecuted by a famous family.

Fang Yun said: "Then I will write a small poem to sing the ambition of the sacred tree." After speaking, Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote.

From the small thorns in the deep grass, and then gradually feel the basil.

At that time, people didn't know Lingyun Mu, and they waited until Lingyun was high.

Li Fanming sighed lightly and said, "The holy tree was buried in the deep grass when it was young, just like when Fang Yun was a child. Later, the sacred tree gradually rose above those basil weeds, but everyone still didn't know that this was a sacred tree that could be towering into the clouds, and like Fang Yun, it was still not particularly valued, and only when the tree was really towering into the clouds, everyone would suddenly realize that it was a holy tree. This poem does not tell the whole picture of the holy tree, but it tells the whole life of the holy tree. ”

"Although our rhetorical essay is gorgeous, we only write about the appearance of the tree, but we forget to write about the ambition of the tree, which is really difficult to compare with Fang Zhenguo. ”

Han Shoulu said: "If we are not around the temple, we can't see the talent, but at least we will reach the mansion, and we will definitely Mingzhou in the future! On the shape of the Yongshu, this poem is mediocre, but the ambition of the Yongshu is comparable to Sancao!

The old pen exclaimed loudly: "What a time when the eyebrows are Lingyun! This is the holy tree, and the holy tree should have Lingyunzhi, how can it be judged by its appearance?

"Of course!" Fang Yun said and wrote the words "Lingyun Tree" and handed it to the pen elder.

The pen old stretched out his hand, and the poem flew in front of him, and he recited it repeatedly while flying, shaking his head and shaking his head, so unexpected.

The crowd walked with the old man for two quarters of an hour before they came to an empty hall, which had no common utensils for man, just an open space, because the alien wood did not need to sit.

In the innermost part of the hall, there is a tree more than two people high, this tree is like an amethyst all over, whether it is branches, leaves or fruits on it, it emits a purple shimmer, and at the same time has the breath of life that crystals do not have.

There were seven fruits on it, and the old man flew over to pick one of them, handed them to Fang Yun, and said, "As long as you bring the holy fruits, you don't have to be afraid when you encounter spirit bones, no matter what you want them to do, they will do it." Let's go, I'll take you to the Dragon Cliff Passage. ”

Everyone looked at the holy fruit in Fang Yun's hand and was very curious. Fang Yun touched it, it was a little cool, softer than the real amethyst, and looked at it again. couldn't see anything, so he handed it to Hua Yuqing, and then walked with the old pen.

The old pen said: "The holy fruit is extraordinary, and you will die if you eat it." ”

Fang Yun and the others felt strange in their hearts, thinking that since it was used to save their lives and send spirit bones, of course it was impossible to eat them.

The holy fruit was passed in the hands of everyone, and finally returned to Fang Yun's hands, Fang Yun put it into Hanhu Bei, and said: "Then I will keep it for everyone first, and then hand it over to the spirit bone after leaving the Dragon Cliff." ”

The crowd nodded. I believe in Fang Yun very much.

Then, the old man led them to a long and dark passage, and after walking for half an hour, a light gate appeared in front of them.

"Inside is the Dragon Cliff, you can just enter. ”

Everyone immediately bowed their hands to the pen boss and said in unison: "Thank you for your help." ”

Elder Bi nodded kindly and said, "I wish you and the others to leave the holy ruins safely." After saying that, he disappeared.

Everyone walked to the light gate, and the dog demon said, "I'll explore the way first!" After speaking, he slowly entered it, and did not come back after a while.

The crowd looked at each other. Entering one after another.

Not long after, Niu Shan pushed Fang Yun into the light gate.

"Ahh

Fang Yun's eyes lit up as soon as it was dark, and he felt his heart snort, and he found that his body had fallen towards the waterhole with the waterfall. I couldn't help but scream softly, and then found that there was a group of silver-scaled fish with sharp teeth in the waterhole, waiting with their mouths wide open.

These silver-scaled fish are the size of a palm, and their teeth are actually two rows. And it is constantly staggered and turning, and it is murderous.

Fang Yun's heartbeat quickened sharply, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. This is a holy ruin, even a dragon cliff, and even the most inconspicuous thing is full of dangers. He hurriedly took out the mountain inkstone from Hanhu Berry to inject his talent, and his body was immediately surrounded by a shining green mountain, forming a strong protective force, and then took out a long knife, and before he could exit the chapter, he fell into the water with a pop.

In the moment before entering the water, Fang Yun clearly saw that these silver-scaled fish jumped up, opened their big mouths and bit at themselves, but they all bit on the "Mountain Fu".

As soon as he entered the water, Fang Yun immediately felt extremely relaxed, as if he was born with water, and was about to wave his arms and paddle hard, but the water around him actively formed a huge wave that pushed him forward quickly.

"This ...... Isn't it the water demon's treading waves? At least you have to become a water demon general. Fang Yun then suddenly realized that he had eaten a demon general pseudo-dragon ball, a demon handsome pseudo-dragon ball and a demon handsome dragon ball, and his ability to control water was far beyond that of ordinary water demon generals, and if the water demon general dared to attack him with water, he would most likely be counter-controlled by him.

Those silver-scaled fish were extremely ferocious, and in just a few strokes, the strength of "Mountain Fu" was less than one percent, once they caught up, Fang Yun would definitely die, but the big waves in the water separated the silver-scaled fish from Fang Yun.

Fang Yun found that these fish had sharp teeth and lethality, but they only instinctively lived in the water, and they couldn't control the water, just like the other wood, they were obviously stronger than the demon trees in the demon world, but they didn't even know a little demonic arts, so they could only use their bodies to attack.

Fang Yun suddenly remembered that it was precisely because of his own poisoning that Han Shoulu gave him the Demon Shuai Jiao Dragon Ball, without that Jiao Dragon Ball, he would not have such a strong ability to control water, is this a blessing in disguise? In addition to thanking Han Shoulu, do you need to thank the fierce king?

The waterhole is not very big, after five or six breaths, the huge wave washed Fang Yun to the shore, Fang Yun's legs and feet were inconvenient, but the wave was like a skateboard under his feet, pushing him out of the waterhole more than ten zhang away, and then retreating to the waterhole, and by the way, all the silver-scaled fish were rolled back.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Fang Yun was afraid and happy, this was different from dying on the battlefield, he was originally ready to do a big job in Dragon Cliff but suddenly encountered a group of powerful strange fish, no one could not be frightened. But then Wen Bu moved, and Fang Yun calmed down.

Fang Yun felt that his legs were weak, this was not frightened, but the sequelae of poisoning, and his legs and feet had not fully recovered. The wheelchair is in the water, and those silver-scaled fish have no interest in the wheelchair, they are showing their sharp teeth on the shore, staring at Fang Yun, and from time to time a fish jumps out of the water, as if provocative.

The eyes of these fish were slightly red, and they had an extremely strong desire for Fang Yun.

Fang Yun recalled the records about the holy ruins, remembering that he had never seen this kind of fish, and was about to look around, when he noticed that there was an extra thing in his sleeve pocket, and took it out casually, a new holy fruit. (To be continued......)