Fang Yun stood in the pillar of light and stared at the giant brush and jade seal in the sky.
Suddenly, the entire Kong City lit up and the golden eight trigrams rose into the sky. With a slight spin, the giant brush and the jade seal collided with each other.
A strange sound of thunder could be heard in the sky as if there were gods talking to each other. Then, the giant brush and the jade seal disappeared.
The hundred pillars of light disappeared and Fang Yun and the rest entered the Holy Ground.
Xiong Jun heaved a sigh of relief as a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
The rest of the Meng family members were trembling.
"Eh? Why is there a High Scholar who didn't enter the Holy Ground? "Someone suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked over and saw a High Scholar standing there. Only a few people recognized him as Wu Guo, a genius from the Jiang family who was ranked 54th on the Holy Ground Road.
High Scholar Jiang's eyes revealed a hint of panic as he clasped his hands nervously at Xiong Jun: "I hope Xiong Jun will keep his promise and forgive my Jiang family's sins and give me a Great Confucian Treasure."
"En." Fierce Prince nodded his head lightly, then casually took out a precious brush holder from the table and threw it over to Imperial Scholar Jiang.
Everyone looked at each other, unable to understand.
The Meng family members slowly calmed down. Not only were they no longer afraid, they were instead elated as if something great had happened.
Someone who was closer to High Scholar Jiang suddenly said: "I remember now! There was a spirit beast beside High Scholar Jiang, but it has disappeared! Spirit beasts are not humans, how can they enter the Holy Ground? "
"If someone can split their divine sense and occupy the spirit beast's body, then they can enter."
"But the one who passed through the Holy Ground Road is High Scholar Jiang, not that person. How can Notre-Dame not be able to tell?"
"This … I don't know."
However, the people from the Holy Clans revealed a look of understanding as they looked at the seats of the Han family. Everyone from the Han family gritted their teeth, but they did not dare to say anything.
"Building one path in the open, secretly crossing the Chen Cang. The first chapter of Han Xin's Three Chapters. "Someone said slowly.
The others nodded their heads as they finally understood why Xiong Jun was targeting the Han family.
"However, to split one's divine sense, one needs to be a Half-saint. Xiong Jun is just a Han Lin, how … "The person was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly shut his mouth and did not dare to continue. He then hurriedly left.
Scholar Kong said: "As long as one's blood and a few holy scriptures, it can be done. Uploading the Department Memo. " ... You can do that with Joy. "
With Grand Secretary Kong's reminder, many people immediately recalled the two passages of the original text and found the method of Spirit Separation.
Li Wenying thought through everything and stared straight at Fierce Emperor, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
Ci Jun immediately said, "Oh no! Fang Yun and the rest did not know that the spirit beast was Fierce Lord's avatar. ............................
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The viciousness in Fierce Lord's eyes gradually faded, but his arrogance was still there. He raised his head slightly and said, "Everything is done, and we are waiting for the day of sainthood. Those who have helped me will be rewarded! "
The hearts of Fierce Lord's enemies sank to the bottom of the valley. The matter was already very clear. Fierce Lord had plundered the treasures of many aristocratic families not out of greed, but mainly for this trip to the Holy Ground. Eight years ago, he must have discovered the great secret of Saint Bestowment in the Holy Ground, which was why he did not hesitate to do so. This meant that they would never be able to wash away the humiliation they had suffered.
"Everyone here has probably guessed what you are thinking. It seems like you have some secrets. However. Your divine sense only has the strength of a High Scholar. In front of Yan Yukong, Mo Shan and the rest, your chances of winning are only fifty percent! "Someone from the Sun family said.
"I have prepared for this day for more than seven years. What have I not foreseen!" Xiong Jun said.
"If you can think of it, we can naturally think of it too. . Han Xin's Three Chapters is a great Confucian book on the art of war. You need to place it on your divine sense spirit beast and use your main body to activate it. Only then can your divine sense spirit beast enter the Holy Ground. But in the Holy Ground, your divine sense spirit beast will only have the strength of a High Scholar and will not be able to activate the book. What you have, Yan Yukong and the other disciples of Half-saint also have. What do you have to compete with them? "The Military Scholar said.
Xiong Jun smiled disdainfully and did not bother to answer.
A Jingguo person suddenly said, "If you don't provoke Fang Yun in the Holy Ground, you might be able to succeed. If you harm Fang Yun, you will be seeking your own death! Once the words spread throughout the world, Fang Yun might become a High Scholar before the Saint! "
"Oh? It seems like you don't know where my target is. "
Many Jingguo people felt a chill run down their spines. Those people had entered the Holy Ground from different directions. If they used Han Xin's Three Chapters, they could change their direction slightly when they entered the Holy Ground and appear near Fang Yun.
Only now did everyone come to an understanding. If Fierce Monarch had merely utilized the Dark Passage Technique, then the enormous lightning brush would absolutely not appear and intend to kill Fierce Monarch. It was surely because the Dark Passage Technique targeted Fang Yun that it caused the Half-Saint to make a move. Unfortunately, it was obstructed.
Xiong Jun had a faint smile on his face. It was the smile of a victor.
At this moment, a cold and majestic voice came from the sky.
"Meng Lintang broke the rules of the Notre-Dame with his military book. He has committed a heinous crime and will be sent to the Sea of Purgatory for ten years!"
Xiong Jun's expression changed slightly, but he immediately said, "There is no need to escort me. I will immediately depart for the Sea of Purgatory! What a pity, Fang Yun. I cherish your talent, but I cherish the Meng Family even more! "After he finished speaking, he left in Wu Hou's carriage.
Below the high platform, countless people sighed.
"Fierce Tyrant took all the 'risks' of the School of the Military. It's fine if he didn't succeed, but now that he's in the Holy Ground, let's prepare for Fang Yun's funeral." With that, a military scholar sighed and left.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival's swan song!"
The square of the Confucius Academy was filled with sorrow. Everyone sighed and looked at the moon in the sky.
In the Holy Ground, Fang Yun looked at the same moon. However, the moon he saw was hazy and shrouded in fog.
"I should find the Star Demon Tribe's village first and exchange for the current situation of the Holy Ground from them. With the moonlight on my body, it will be smooth!"
Fang Yun thought in his heart. He held the spear in reverse and explored the way. His body swayed as he stepped on the muddy water and walked in the swamp.
This was a swamp. Everywhere was black muddy water and dark green aquatic plants. There was a piece of land a mile away and further away was shrouded in fog.
Not only was there normal water in the muddy water, there was also weak water.
Outside Fang Yun's literary palace, the Weak Water attacked from all directions like a vast ocean. The Weak Water here was the same as the Weak Water outside the Holy Ground, they were both like wild beasts, but the difference was that the Weak Water outside the Holy Ground was a tamed wild beast, while the Weak Water here was untamed, full of wildness, and also more aggressive.
The weak water here was sparse, but the strength of the weak water attacking the Literature Palace was more than ten times stronger than outside the Holy Ground. If Fang Yun only relied on his Literature Palace to defend against the weak water, he would definitely be knocked unconscious by the weak water. However, with the power of Literature Courage, he could easily defend against the weak water of this level.
Fang Yun scanned the swamp in front of him and used the experience of the travelogues to differentiate these places. The red striped aquatic plants liked to live in deeper swamps and should be avoided. The purple striped aquatic plants could be deep or shallow. Only the striped aquatic plants or the serrated aquatic plants grew in shallower swamps.
Fang Yun held the spear in his hand. The spearhead was above while the tail of the spear penetrated deep into the black mud. When it was about two feet deep, it touched the bottom. He then walked forward with ease.
After walking for a while, Fang Yun looked at the land that seemed very close. He thought that if a High Scholar who was not ranked sixty in the Holy Ground was here, his Literature Courage would be exhausted by the weak water and he would die in the swamp.
When he was about twenty feet away from the land, a gust of wind blew. Fang Yun hurriedly quickened his pace. However, after a few steps, his body trembled slightly and his speed slowed down.
He could not see anything from the outside, but outside his Literature Palace, the strange wind and the weak water had formed a terrifying combination. Even the Literature Palace and Literature Courage were attacked together. Moreover, the power was stronger than the simple addition of the two.
Fang Yun silently changed his ranking from sixty to forty. This strange wind and weak water were too strong. Those who were ranked below forty would definitely not be able to survive.
"This is only the first small swamp I have encountered!" Fang Yun helplessly thought.
After a long struggle, Fang Yun finally left the swamp and arrived on land. Under the effect of the pseudo Dragon Ball, the mud on his body quickly slid down and his clothes became clean again. However, the strange wind did not stop. He had to walk another mile before he could avoid it.
Fang Yun carefully observed his surroundings. The sky was dark and there was a dense fog in the distance. The dark red ground was barren.
The gray sky, the white fog, and the dark red ground were full of inexplicable strangeness.
"This ground has been hit by the power of Half-saint, so it is harder than metal. However, the Life Extension Fruit and other divine items of the Demon Realm can not only grow in this kind of ground, but they grow even better! A few months ago, when I was fighting Demon General Tortoise, Mr. Wang and the other four sacrificed their lifespan to use the Jade Blood Pill Heart, which indirectly saved my life. If there is a Life Extension Fruit, it can increase their lifespan. "
Fang Yun recalled the map that Li Fanming gave him and found that there were no landmarks here. The swamp, the dense fog, and the dark red ground were everywhere.
Suddenly, the ground gently shook. A terrifying oppressive force rushed from the front left. Fang Yun was secretly shocked. The power and momentum of the force was so strong that it was second only to the Clear River Flood Dragon King.
This level of demon barbarian came too quickly, and there was no way it could escape. Fang Yun immediately stood still to avoid angering the other party. At the same time, he was prepared to fight to the death.
A huge strange beast walked out of the fog. This beast was as tall as three people. Its neck had a ring-shaped mane like a lion's, but it had a tiger's head and a horn on its head.
"Horned Tiger Demon King." Fang Yun's body turned cold. His methods were useless in front of a demon king.
Fang Yun immediately looked at the Horned Tiger Demon King's eyes. If it had a blood-colored ring in its eyes, he would fight it directly. It was better than not resisting and being eaten.
The Horned Tiger Demon King's eyes did not have a blood-colored ring. Instead, they were very clear and were faintly shrouded in a layer of starlight.
Fang Yun heaved a long sigh of relief. This was a Star Demon Race. Unlike the Blood Demons, he had so much moonlight. Unless this Horned Tiger Demon King was crazy, it would not attack him.
"A … peerless genius of the human race?" The Horned Tiger Demon King asked in the demon language. Its eyes were calm and did not have any fierceness. There was only a trace of extremely faint disgust, but also curiosity.
Fang Yun immediately replied in the demon language, "Hello, senior. I am a human scholar from the Saint Origin Continent."
"You are more courageous than the scholar I saw just now," praised the Tiger Demon King.
"You have a companion? Senior, can you do me a favor and tell me where that person is? "Fang Yun saw that the Tiger Demon King's attitude was very good, so he felt relieved to ask for help.
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