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"He doesn't need any advice anymore. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Only blood and swords can make him listen. ”

Fang Yun said coldly.

Taibao looked at Fang Yun, stunned, and said for a while:

"Fang Yun, the human emperor is actually not evil by nature. He could have become a wise monarch through the ages, but unfortunately, he couldn't restrain his **. In the future, if possible, I hope that you will give him another lecture and give him a chance to correct his mistakes. ”

The Taibao was loyal to the royal family, although the behavior of the Empress made him extremely disappointed and chilled. But deep down, he still hopes to give the emperor a chance.

"Forgive me. ”

Fang Yun's answer was categorical and without hesitation, and deep hatred shot out of his eyes: "Only blood can wash away blood." This matter will not be mentioned by the Taibao in the future!"

Fang Yun didn't have the strength to fight against the Human Emperor now, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't have it in the future. If that situation really happened, Fang Yun would definitely not give the emperor a chance!

Taibao was stunned, knowing that the hatred between Fang Yun and the Human Emperor, with the death of Mrs. Huayang, it was difficult to turn around. sighed, and could only stop this thought.

"Lord Taibao, the three sacrificial wines, if there is nothing else, please forgive Fang Yun for still having something to do, and leave first. ”

Fang Yun said that, he immediately stood up, arched his hand, and was about to leave immediately.

Knowing the secret of the human emperor, the final agreement with the master has been reached. There is no point in staying here.

"Wait. ”

The three sacrificial wines hurriedly stood up, took a few steps, and walked to Fang Yun's side.

"Fang Yun," the voice of the priest led by the priest lowered a little, and said, "Before the master died, he asked me to send you a word." ”

Fang Yun's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly raised his head. A thin voice was heard:

"The Master said, let you make good use of the 'Heaven and Earth Wanhua Clock'. And ......"

"Alright, let's go!"

Before everyone could react, the three sons of heaven retreated, arched their hands, and made a farewell gesture. I only heard the sound of "boom", the heavens and the earth hummed, and a huge, overwhelming aura came to the sky. With just a shake, he pushed a few people out and sent them out of the space where the Jixia School Palace was located.

"A few wine lords, you say, can Fang Yun really be able to deal with the human emperor?

Tai Bao looked at the back of the three of them leaving, and said worriedly.

"Lord Taibao, there is no deduction left. The Master is only doing his best. Now, everything that can be done has been done. Whether Fang Yun succeeds in the end or not, it has nothing to do with us. ”

The three priests spoke, standing up straight. The expression was very flat. Confucianism is powerless, and it is impractical to expect them to fight against the human emperor. Not to mention anything else, just the ordinary forbidden army in the imperial city can kill the Great Confucian.

For Confucianism, death has always been taken lightly. Even if there is no change in the human emperor, they will not be able to escape death after all. The change of the human emperor has no effect on them. Even if he warned Fang Yun, he was just following the master's wishes, out of respect for the master.

"The research in the school palace has gone through several eras, and now it has entered the most critical moment. Let's go in and have a look. ”

A few people spoke, turned around and walked towards the majestic Jixia School Palace in the distance in the middle of the plum blossom forest. A few people had just taken a few steps, and suddenly, only to hear a bang, a milky white haoran essence, soaring into the sky, mighty, in an instant, immediately disappeared without a trace, blended into this unknown space, turned into a rich ocean of mighty energy.

And at this time when the mighty spirit soared into the sky, in the depths of the Jixia School Palace, a breath of life also disappeared rapidly.

Several people's hearts tightened, and they immediately quickened their pace.

There will be a time when manpower will run out. Although in the Jixia Academy, the Confucianism ages much more slowly. But there is an end to it. This kind of painstaking research is the most consuming life expectancy. The speed at which the great Confucians are dying is greatly accelerating.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Enter the Kinoshita Gakugu Palace and walk through the long cloister. In the deepest part of the Jixia School Palace, Taibao and the three priests stopped. In this huge space in the core, nearly a hundred Confucians, with their heads and poor scriptures, are sitting on their knees. In front of them, a large amount of paper was piled up. There is ink next to it. Thick piles of documents, stacked on top of each other, like piles of hills.

In the Jixia School Palace, although there are a lot of people. But everything is very well organized and extremely orderly. From time to time, some people collect and sort out the condensed information from behind a famous Confucian, summarize and process, and then circulate them one by one.

In this place, everyone is focused. It seems to be completely enchanted. No one noticed the three heavenly sacrificial wine and Taibao who came in.

It is a place of great holiness. Not because there were once generations of highly respected Confucianism here, but because the entire Confucian civilization originated from this.

This is the birthplace of Confucianism!

Now, the research here has reached its final stage. Only the last parchment roll remained.

Taibao looked up at the center of the space, where a four-sided staircase arched high. In the center of the arch lay a slightly blackened parchment roll. It's only the size of a palm, but the aura it exudes is extremely ancient. It is much older than the existence of heaven and earth and the origin of civilization.

Looking at the role of Taibao, you can see that it is full of lines of small golden characters, which are extremely ancient. Even the most learned Confucians don't recognize it. - That's the words of the Creator of the Underworld!

This is the greatest secret of Confucianism, a parchment scroll that contains all the mysteries of heaven and earth. Confucianism calls it -

- "The Beginning Chapter"!

............

The light flashed in front of him, and a mighty mountain and river came towards him. Fang Yun and the three of them immediately appeared in an unfamiliar mountain range.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

Zhao Boyan asked.

"We were in one place and couldn't stay too long. Otherwise, Mr. Sansanji will quickly sense our position. Except, of course, the Kinoshita Gakumiya. ”

Pang Juyuan said. With his ability, he couldn't see that the Jixia School Palace he had just arrived was in that position in the void. That particular space is like a blank sheet of paper, making it impossible to collect any useful information.

Pang Juyuan raised his head, habitually glanced at the sky, and at the same time pinched his palms, and subconsciously used the "Ziwei Doushu". This is what he himself has mastered, and over time, he has slowly formed a habit.

However, in a pinch, Pang Juyuan's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head:

"Brother Bo Yan, the two of us have low martial arts, so it is better to enter Brother Fang's Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell to practice. As for where to go, Brother Fang is free to decide. ”

He said this in a hurry and panic. Zhao Boyan was stunned, his expression was dazed, and he nodded subconsciously: "Okay, okay......"

Fang Yun glanced at Pang Juyuan, and was about to say something, when suddenly, his heart was shocked, and he felt a sense of induction.

"Yes, you two go first. ”

Fang Yun's expression quickly returned to normal, and with a sweep of his sleeves, he opened a gap, and immediately took Zhao Boyan and Pang Juyuan in.

"Come out!"

Fang Yun's robe shook up, his hands behind his back, and said coldly.

"Truly—"

In the void that was originally empty, all of a sudden, the wind was raging, and the rolling dark clouds seeped out from the void in all directions, enveloping Fang Yun within a hundred steps. A strange laugh came from the void.

"Great Son of Fate, we in the Holy Witch Cult have been waiting for you for nearly 10,000 years. If the time has come today, the sect leader has already sprinkled and swept in the sect to greet him. Please come with us!"

With the sound of this strange laughter, between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a dead breath. One after another, the breath thundered, and the powerful aura that shook all directions appeared out of thin air. These people didn't say much, one by one, their bodies changed, turning into chains, crisscrossing around Fang Yun.

Each of these chains was the thickness of a fist, and the whole body was pitch black, revealing an eerie aura of death, as if thrown from another world, and the whole body burned with black flames.

The rope chain slides, making an ear-clacking sound, clicking!

These more than ten chains are not magic weapons, but they are more powerful than any magic weapons. This was a top-notch powerhouse, pulling his own body and skeleton into substantial iron locks, locking the space around Fang Yun in an instant. This kind of imprisonment is much more powerful than any Dao method, any magic weapon imprisonment!

"Hmph, just with your ten skeletons, you want to imprison me!"

Fang Yun stood still, as soon as the true qi in his body vibrate, he was about to burst out with an earth-shattering force that shattered these iron locks. He could already feel that these people were the Supreme Elders of the Holy Witch Sect!

"Roar!-"

Bursts of desolate, ancient roars emanated from the void in all directions. In the rolling mist, only the sound of explosions was heard, and a huge and hideous phantom immediately stood up. All of them were blazing flames, and that vicious aura swallowed the sea and swept across the eight poles.

Fang Yun was about to make a move, when these ten hideous phantoms appeared, and the "Five Prison Bone Emperors" who were firmly controlled in his body suddenly broke free from Fang Yun's control.

Rumble!

A continuous stream of true qi exploded from Fang Yun's body, and in an instant, it rushed into the limbs and eight remains, disturbing Fang Yun's true qi. This jet-black true qi rushed out of Fang Yun's body, and immediately another unusually large hideous demon shadow echoed with the phantom shadows of the other ten Ancient Flame Demon Monarchs. This kind of close connection in the dark even transcends the martial artist's relationship with the cultivation of magic weapons!

"Roar!-"

A desolate roar, from the void. The eleven-headed Ancient Flame Demon Monarchs echoed each other. Fang Yun immediately felt the aura of the ten Holy Witch Sect Supreme Elders, like a sea of water, surging towards his body together.

to be continued