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Chapter 212

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Fang Yun's eyes were completely covered by the moonlight, so he couldn't see anything. He was surprised. The Legend of the Moon was supposed to be a fog at most. Even if it was twice as dense, it should still be hazy. However, the light was so dense that it seemed to have turned into a pure substance. He had never heard of it before.

Normally, moonlight would dissipate after five breaths. However, this time, it took ten breaths before Yan Yukong and the other three's moonlight pillars disappeared. The remaining moonlight was like a glowing cloth that covered the four's bodies and was slowly absorbed by them.

However, the pillars of Moon Essence that enveloped Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan were still there. They only faded after fifteen breaths and disappeared after twenty breaths.

Fang Yun's entire body was wrapped in a half-foot thick layer of Moon Essence. The Moon Essence on his body was completely saturated, and the excess Moon Essence was dissipating.

Nunu looked at Fang Yun with a smile. She quickly retracted her little claws as if she was waving at the Moon Essence.

The little fox jumped lightly into Yang Yuhuan's arms. Then, the human and fox's bodies gradually dimmed and finally disappeared into countless specks of light.

The opaque light on Fang Yun's body didn't dissipate.

The sound of saliva swallowing could be heard. Especially those who were about to enter the Holy Ground, their eyes almost turned green.

Li Fanming said, "Can the Moon Essence of the ninety-nine of us combined be more than the light cocoon on his body?"

"Maybe not. The excess Moon Essence on his body might be more than the ninety-nine of us combined."

"The Legend of the World is indeed different. He's definitely the number one person in the Eternal Holy Ground. Once we enter the Holy Ground, to avoid death, please line up and follow Fang Yun, "Li Fanming said half-jokingly.

The big rabbit walked back with its head lowered dejectedly. It had been busy for a long time, but everyone was only looking at Fang Yun. After Nunu left, not many people saw it. It had a hurt expression on its face. It mimicked Nunu and jumped into Li Fanming's arms.

However, the big rabbit was too tall and heavy. Li Fanming couldn't catch it and his hand slipped. The big rabbit sat on the ground. It looked at Li Fanming sadly and unhappily rubbed its butt with its legs. Unfortunately, it couldn't reach it. It looked sadly at the moon in the sky.

Li Fanming was just about to comfort the pitiful rabbit when someone suddenly said, "The light cocoon has cracked!"

Everyone immediately looked at Fang Yun and saw the shattered cocoon of light explode into a ball of light mist. It flew into the pages of [Shuidiao Getou], releasing a great brilliance, extremely dazzling, so bright that the people within several hundred zhang couldn't help but squint their eyes.

The dazzling light disappeared, and everyone saw Fang Yun collect the poem page that was floating in the air.

The light on Fang Yun's body had completely disappeared. Anyone who could see Fang Yun's eyes were shocked. Because there was a crescent moon in each of Fang Yun's eyes.

The crescent moon was like a hook, and her pupils were like the night.

Fang Yun felt his body lighten. His body was still standing in the same place, but everything in front of him was getting further and further away. He seemed to be rising at an extremely fast speed.

In the beginning, Fang Yun could only see a block, but as he rose higher and higher, he saw more and more buildings. Everyone was as small as an ant, and the entire Kong City was no more than a chessboard.

After a while, Fang Yun saw Mount Fufeng and the entire Qufu Prefecture. Then, the entire Lu Province was in his eyes.

The sea appeared in front of him, the Yangtze River was like a white silk, the towering mountains were like brush holders, and the earth had a clear arc. He could no longer see anyone in Kong City. There was only a Eight Trigrams Diagram and a blurry light.

Not long after, the entire ninety provinces of Saint Origin appeared in front of him. Fang Yun took a deep breath and threw away all his doubts. He quietly admired the rare and magnificent scenery.

This land. It was as if a heroic spirit was born in his hands.

Soon, even Kong City and Mount Fufeng became blurry. In front of him was a huge planet. One side of the planet was dark, the other side was bright.

"This …" Fang Yun was stunned. It was as if he was standing on the moon and looking at Saint Origin Continent. A sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

Surveying the sky on behalf of the moon!

"So, this is the highest vision of Shuidiao Getou!"

Soon after, Fang Yun felt himself falling. His heart skipped a beat. Everything became bigger. The ground no longer had an arc, and the people in Kong City became clearer. Finally, Fang Yun blinked and everything returned to normal.

The dawn moon in Fang Yun's eyes slowly disappeared.

The crowd only saw Fang Yun standing there for a long time.

Many people looked at Fierce Lord, and some looked at Shi Jun, Yin Jun, Hua Jun and a few other geniuses. Only these people had similar visions in their eyes. However, these people could not have such visions when they were Elementary Scholars. They could not even have such visions when they were High Scholars.

The meteors in Fierce Lord's eyes were already shocking. However, Fang Yun's eyes hid the dawn moon, which was obviously a level higher than the meteors in his eyes.

"That's weird!" A Grand Scholar couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he racked his brains.

Some Grand Scholars and even Great Scholars revealed looks of envy.

Fierce Lord was looking at the night sky arrogantly, but now he could not help but look at Fang Yun again.

Meng Linyu's face was burning. He had just said that Fang Yun did not have to worry about Ming Province. However, now that Shuidiao Getou had surpassed Zhen Country and the poem had spread throughout the world, the moonlight it received had surpassed many people.

"Lintang, I finally understand why you wanted him to marry into your family. What a pity! What a pity! I was wrong from the moment I suggested using Han Xin's Soldier Point to exchange for his Blood Drop Beast Skin. "Meng Linyu sighed. The pride of the Half-saint family had been shattered by the poem that spread throughout the world.

The elder Meng Li said, "There's no medicine for regret! Moreover, he can't use that power now. It's just safer in the Holy Ground, but … "Meng Li suddenly shut his mouth and looked at Fierce Lord.

Fierce Monarch nodded his head, his expression slightly relaxed.

"I really hope he meets the Holy Clan!" Meng Li looked at Fang Yun with an ominous glint in his eyes.

Fang Yun did not care about the changes in the outside world. Instead, he focused on the changes in his body.

When the moonlight fell on his body, it was slightly cold but very comfortable. Now that the moonlight had disappeared, there were no specific changes in his body. However, he felt satisfied as if he had slept until he woke up naturally.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the moon. He cupped his hands and thanked them.

The Grand Scholars looked at each other and shook their heads. One of them smiled and said, "I'm afraid the Wen King family is in a mess now. Those young disciples will definitely hate Fang Yun."

"The moonlight this time used up the Wen King family's hundred years of savings. If there are any changes in the Sea of Suppressing Prison, they will have a headache."

"However, I'm afraid this change is a sign of great fortune! If Fang Yun has a smooth journey, we humans will probably have a Dragon of Jingguo. "

"Could it be …" One of them looked at the others. The Grand Scholars nodded.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Mr. Tree's leaves have all fallen! The leaves are all gone. "

Everyone looked at the tall ancient trees in the Confucius Academy. Just as that person had said, there was a thick layer of fallen leaves under the ancient trees. However, the branches of the ancient trees were empty. There was not even a single leaf.

However, every ancient tree exuded a strong vitality. It was as if they had been reborn. At most, the leaves would grow back in three days.

Tens of thousands of people could not help but rush inside to pick up the leaves.

"These are the famous leaves of Mr. Tree. It's just like Half-saint lecturing!"

"If my child were to wear them, he would definitely be able to become a Divine Scholar. He would definitely become a High Scholar! "

Everyone laughed as they looked at this scene. When the ancient leaves fell, it meant that the humans were improving!

On the high platform, behind Fang Yun, Yan Yukong smiled and said, "I didn't expect us to benefit from Fang Yun. This favor is not easy to repay."

The other two were fine. However, Zong Wude frowned and said, "Does that mean I owe Fang Yun two favors? However, my Literary Name has not been spread in the Holy Ground Literary Gathering yet. I can't wait anymore! " As he spoke, Zong Wude gave the emcee a look. He wanted him to quickly continue the gathering and introduce him at the end.

The emcee did not dare to offend the descendant of Half-saint, so he coughed lightly. Just as he was about to speak, a hundred rays of light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped everyone who could enter the Holy Ground. This light was pure white, completely different from moonlight. It was the power that guided everyone into the Holy Ground.

Zong Wude looked bitter and said, "I knew that I would be unlucky to be on the same stage as Fang Yun! The Holy Ground Literary Gathering ended early, and I lost my second chance to become famous! Why do you think I am so unlucky? "

Yan Yukong and the other two looked at him calmly and waited quietly.

Suddenly, Mr. Ci and Mr. Shi stood up at the same time. Then, Mr. Shi's voice resounded throughout the area.

"I am Gu Jingdao. I was titled Mr. Shi because I was famous for my poetry. However, because of a mistake, I kept making mistakes. I almost hurt Fang Yun. Fortunately, Mr. Jian Mei stopped me first, and Mr. Ci advised me. Today, I finally repent. I apologize to Fang Yundao and punish myself by going to the Two World Mountain. I will not leave the mountain until I become a great scholar. "After Mr. Shi finished speaking, he bowed to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun immediately returned the bow and said, "Mr. Shi, with your breadth of mind, you will become a great scholar in no time!"

The hundreds of thousands of people present nodded in agreement.

Mr. Ci smiled and said, "Fang Yun, are you willing to teach me this poem, Shuidiao Getou?"

Fang Yun and many people immediately realized that this poem could create the moon gate and summon Yang Yuhuan. Although it was not a war poem, its nature was similar to a war poem. They both used the power of poems to create a special effect. It was very likely to be a "strange poem". If it could be taught to others, it would be a great contribution to the human race. It would not be inferior to a war poem.

Fang Yun immediately smiled and nodded like a teacher. "Okay!"

"Thank you, Master Fang!" Mr. Ci was incomparably happy. Since Fang Yun had personally agreed, if this poem was really a "strange poem", then he could also use "A Thousand Miles Sharing the Beauty of the Moon" to summon people to talk.

A great scholar laughed and said, "Mr. Shi asks for forgiveness. Mr. Ci acknowledges you as his teacher, showing the virtue of the human race. Good! Today, there are two more good things in the Scholarly Meeting. It is the fortune of the human race to defeat evil with good! "

Everyone from the Meng family was embarrassed, but Mr. Xiong did not seem to have heard it.

Mr. Shi lowered his head and recorded with his brush.

The others also wanted to acknowledge him as their teacher in advance, but the hundred light pillars suddenly shook, indicating that the hundred people were about to leave.

Many people were filled with curiosity. Only Mr. Xiong, Meng Lintang, had a rare hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling light appeared in the sky above Mount Upside-Down Notre-Dame. A huge brush that was a few miles long flew out of Mount Upside-Down. The huge brush was surrounded by dazzling blue and white lightning, illuminating the world. The tip of the brush was pointed at the square of Confucius Academy.

Tens of thousands of people were alarmed. With such a huge momentum, it must be Half-saint's doing. Many people even guessed the owner of the brush.

However, a huge white jade seal flew out of nowhere and collided with the tip of the brush. The two terrifying forces collided with each other. A strange light flickered and a rumbling sound was heard. The terrifying force swept across the sky and exploded.

The sky was about to split open.

Everyone felt that they were about to die. Not to mention a city, even the land of a prefecture could be flattened by that force.

Everyone in the city lost their heads out of fear. Why was Half-saint fighting?

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