After Fang Yun finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the Mountain Moving Pavilion.
Fang Yun was half a minute later than Wei Yu, but after he killed all the barbarians in the Mountain Moving Pavilion, Wei Yu only killed half of them.
The Mountain Moving Pavilion took a long time, and those who could reach it were all famous figures in the school. They were very familiar with each other and chatted as they moved the mountain.
"What a pity." Qiao Juze shook his head and continued to move the mountain.
"It is a pity. Fang Yun's merging of the two rivers is too fast. We will need at least forty minutes to pass through the Mountain Moving Pavilion. At that time, only a few people will be able to see his heroic figure at the Black Sword Pavilion. Most people will miss it."
"Qiao Juze, isn't it a pity for Wei Yu? The dignified genius of Jingguo became the Lei family's lackey because of a single mistake, causing his future to be ruined. "
"That's true. Since Fang Yun passed through the fifth pavilion, the Lei family's Dragon Ascension Stone has already become Fang Yun's. "
"The Lei family's Dragon Ascension Stone is one of the main reasons why the Lei family has never fallen. Today, Fang Yun tore a hole in it, so it's hard to say what will happen in the future."
"What do you think will happen if Fang Yun obtains the Dragon Ascension Stone and the treasure that the Lei family has always dreamed of?"
"What? The treasure that the Lei family has always dreamed of? "
Everyone looked curiously at Chen Feishi, a branch disciple of the Chen Sheng family.
"Feishi, what have you heard?"
Chen Feishi coughed lightly, glanced at Wei Yu, and said, "Actually, this matter is not considered a secret in the Half-saint family. The Lei family needs a treasure in the Dragon Ascension Stage. As for what it is and what its use is, we don't know. However, we know that the treasure is very important to the Lei family. Although the Lei family has always been hiding it, others have seen some clues. "
"How long has the Lei family been looking for that treasure?"
"At least three hundred years. According to the speculation of King Wen's clan, that treasure was enough to affect the Lei family's lifeline! If the Lei family finds that treasure, the Lei family's strength might not just increase. "
"Cousin, your words … are too much! Right now, the Lei family is only a step away from the Half-saint aristocratic family. If they don't go one step further, wouldn't they be on par with the quasi-saint aristocratic families? "Qiao Juze was greatly astonished.
Not waiting for Chen Feishi to speak, Wei Yu smiled coldly and said, "He's right! It was true! You're underestimating the Lei family! Even I, the future son-in-law of the Lei family, only knew bits and pieces about the Lei family. I can only tell you that the relationship between the Lei family and the Dragons is far beyond your imagination! Therefore, as long as the Lei family is willing to protect me, even if I commit a serious crime, the most they will do is exile me to Two World Mountain! "
Qiao Juze said, "Wei Yu, then why don't you talk about the true relationship between the Lei family and the Dragons?"
"I don't know how to say it, but I can say that even if Fang Yun wrote a hundred Emperor Soaring Dragon poems, it wouldn't be a threat to the Lei family!"
Many students looked at each other. Even Qiao Juze and the other Grand Scholars were shocked. They didn't expect the Lei family's secret to be so shocking.
"Wei Yu, you're not bragging, right? A hundred Emperor Soaring Dragon poems is enough for the Dragons to help defend against the Demon Race's invasion ten times! "
"Hmph, you can think whatever you want. I'll only say this because I heard it from the Lei family! Don't forget that the Sixth Pavilion's Ink Sword test is different from the previous ones! The reason why I couldn't pass Ink Sword Pavilion wasn't because I was too weak, but because my opponent was too strong! I lost to Fang Yun before, but if I meet him in Ink Sword Pavilion, my chances of winning are higher! "
Qiao Juze said, "That's not necessarily true. You and Fang Yun are both in the first realm of calligraphy. It's hard to say who will win."
"But I've been practicing the Ink Sword for seven years since I started as a High Scholar! How can he beat me when we're both in the first realm of calligraphy? "
"The cube has already shown its embryonic form. Wei Yu, you might not be able to win!"
"Then let him try! I might not be able to pass the Sixth Pavilion, but I can guarantee that he won't be able to pass! "
"You …" Qiao Juze was speechless. He suddenly sped up and moved the mountain.
Wei Yu quickly understood Qiao Juze's intentions. He sneered, "It's too late! When Fang Yun refused to forgive me, I had already decided to shed all pretenses of cordiality with him! As long as I can beat Fang Yun, I'll be protected by the Lei family. If I can't, I'll lose everything! I'll do whatever it takes to pass the Sixth Pavilion! "
Many people's expressions changed.
As the top students of Jingguo Academy, everyone could guess what Wei Yu was going to do.
That kind of method wouldn't mean much elsewhere. At most, it would only add a little bit of light. However, in the Ink Sword Pavilion, it was fatal.
Qiao Juze was oblivious to this and continued to move the mountain. He wanted to enter the Ink Sword Pavilion before Wei Yu did.
After killing the last barbarian, Wei Yu looked at Qiao Juze.
"It's too late!"
After Wei Yu finished speaking, he reluctantly looked around, and his gaze flitted past many familiar faces.
"Since I've made a mistake, I can only repeat it. It's not that I don't want to make up for it, but … Fang Yun won't give me a chance! Farewell, everyone! "
Wei Yu's figure disappeared from the Mountain Shifting Pavilion.
The Sixth Pavilion, Ink Sword Pavilion.
Fang Yun successfully entered the pavilion. In front of him was a white world. In front of him was a row of writing brushes of different shapes and colors. These brushes all had one thing in common: they were all very big.
Ordinary brushes were less than a foot long, but the shortest brush here was at least three feet long.
All the brushes were ordinary brushes that had been enlarged several times.
These brushes were arranged in a row, the tip of the brush facing down and floating in mid-air.
Fang Yun knew what the Ink Sword Pavilion wanted to test, so he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he walked to the leftmost side of the row of brushes and stretched out his hand to touch the first brush. Then, he slowly walked forward and touched the shaft and the bristles of each brush.
Fang Yun carefully examined each brush. He looked at them slowly and touched them seriously.
Some of these brushes were made of bamboo, some of jade, some of stone, some of wood, and some of bone …
There were wolf hair, rabbit hair, demon wolf hair, fetus hair, wolf and rabbit hair …
Fang Yun seemed to have completely forgotten that this was the Ink Sword Pavilion of the Lingyan Pavilion. He only treated this place as a brush shop and seriously studied each brush.
After a long time, Fang Yun touched the last brush. After thinking for a long time, he started to walk back.
At first, Fang Yun walked very slowly, thinking as he walked. But in the end, he walked faster and faster. Finally, he stopped in front of a brush.
This was one of the most ordinary brushes. The shaft was made of ordinary wood, and the bristles were also very ordinary wolf hair. There was nothing special about it.
Fang Yun reached out and grabbed the shaft of the brush and pulled it in front of him.
Hundreds of brushes turned into dust and dissipated. Only the four-foot-long wolf hair brush in Fang Yun's hand was left.
Fang Yun looked around. This was a blank world just now. There was nothing but brushes. But now, it was a lecture hall in Jingguo Academy.
The lecture hall was unusually wide.
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