Without Fang Yun's order, everyone took action.

The two bull generals and the dog demon will rush straight past, while the others run and recite war poems to attack the fierce king.

Fang Yun said, "we aim to consume the goods of the fierce king. We must not fight with him. As long as we force his various means, the victory belongs to us!"

At the same time, one person shouted to the strange tree with demon language: "cover the flame with sand and soil, and cooperate with water mist to stop the fire and oil flame!"

Those strange wood demon Shuai understood the demon language and immediately passed it to other strange trees. They saw that the strange trees covered their bodies with sand and quickly rubbed off the fire oil on their bodies.

"The plan to destroy my holy ruins, I will figure it out with you!" said the spirit leopard, the fierce king's sojourner, and a paperweight appeared under his paw. The Paperweight soon formed the power of Jinshi's galloping poetry. He saw the strong wind around the spirit leopard and was about to run.

However, a white light brush flew out of the tree mountain and pointed over the spirit leopard. The power of the spirit leopard's protection and swift battle poetry immediately collapsed.

Han ShouLv whispered, "is that... Old pen?"

Fang Yun immediately looked at the tree mountain and saw a one foot high light tree in front. Unlike the exotic tree, the tree was composed of opaque white light, and the trunk had an old man's face.

The old man stepped on a rotten brush under the tree.

Fang Yun was surprised. He didn't expect that this old man had the ability to directly erase the power of others, which is more powerful than the ordinary pen old man, and its value is still above the great Confucian literary treasure.

When Lingbao saw Bi Lao, a touch of resentment flashed in his eyes. Then he shouted at Fang Yun and others: "this old man should belong to me! Fang Yun, I can't kill you now, but I will bury you in the holy ruins!"

The fierce gentleman said, a broken pale gold paper page the size of a palm appeared at his feet, and then a word "boat" flew out of the paper page, which quickly turned into a golden fishing boat three feet long, carrying the fierce gentleman suspended in the air.

Those war poems fell on the golden boat and were all lined up by the golden power on the boat.

"The remnant page of the great Confucian true text! No wonder the fierce king is so confident!" Li Fanming looked at the ship and the fierce king spirit Leopard on it in surprise.

Great Confucianism, true literature, small words and great meanings, words come true.

Everyone has to give up the attack. With their current power, it is impossible to break the power of great Confucianism and Zhenwen, even if it is incomplete.

Fang Yun was stunned. The remnant page of the fierce king felt very familiar to him. While the remnant page appeared, the remnant page of the peach blossom source in the strange book world shook slightly.

Fang Yun immediately remembered that there were two references to ships in the peach blossom garden. At the beginning, when Wuling people entered the peach blossom garden, there was a sentence "give up the ship and enter from the mouth", and at the end of the article, when Wuling people left the peach blossom garden, there was also a sentence "get the ship once they get out".

The remnant of the peach blossom garden in the strange book world is the remnant of the first part, and the fierce king should be the last remnant. When he was a scholar, Fang Yun once sent his talent into the word "boat" on the remnant page, but he was so short of talent that he was almost absorbed by the remnant page, but his talent increased greatly after he became a scholar and had the opportunity to use it.

Fang Yun immediately understood that before entering the holy ruins, the fierce king sent his huge talent into the text of the story of the source of peach blossoms. Therefore, even if the level of the fierce king's distracted power is only to raise people's literary position, as long as the nature of talent is the same, he can also urge the remnant pages of the true text of great Confucianism. However, he can only urge the power of remnant pages. If it is a complete great Confucian true text, even the fierce king himself can only reluctantly urge it.

"Now you are far away from Fang Yun, and you still have a chance to leave the holy ruins alive. Let me see you help Fang Yun, and you will all be buried with Fang Yun!" Xiong Jun said and was about to leave by golden fishing boat. However, the old pen pointed at him.

A white light pen appeared over the golden fishing boat out of thin air. With a gentle wipe of the white light pen, the golden fishing boat immediately collapsed.

Click... The brush at the foot of the old pen cracked, and the old pen became dim. The branches of those strange trees shook violently. Even if they didn't understand the way of communication, they could feel their sadness.

"Do it!" Fang Yun injected talent into the wheelchair and accelerated his speed. At the same time, he recited the arrow in the stone. He did not write with pen and ink, did not show the treasure light of the original work, and even did not have the treasure light of the poetic soul. However, the arrow in the stone contained the power of the poetic soul. He saw a huge bow and arrow floating in the air and suddenly shot a huge arrow about Zhang Xu to the fierce king.

The power of this arrow is stronger than ordinary war poems. A Jinshi protective treasure immediately appears at the foot of the fierce king. After forming a powerful protective cover, he takes back the drinking River shell.

Arrow in stone is blocked by the power of Jinshi Wenbao.

"Your literary treasures are infinite, but your talent is exhausted! I'll see how many times your talent can be used!" Fang Yun said and continued to use arrow in stone. Although wind and rain dream war is strong, it is not as talented as arrow in stone without weak water.

Those people attacked again. Some people spoke out, while others put down the supporting board and began to talk on paper. These people all have Wenbao pen and demon blood ink. The power of war poetry formed by talking on paper is far stronger than that of speaking out.

Many strange trees kill the fierce king. Their speed is not fast, but the tree roots are very long and can throw more than ten feet. Some strange trees roll up stones with tree roots and throw them at the fierce king.

At this time, Niushan shouted: "no, the tree whistle sounded, and the fierce tree will return!"

"First solve the fierce king!" Fang Yun said.

Anger and anxiety flashed in the fierce king's leopard eyes. Finally, he looked at Shushan and Bi Lao reluctantly and sighed with embarrassment. The remnant pages of the great Confucian true text flew out again, and a "mystery" turned into a fog in the sky, blocking everyone's sight.

The fog was so thick that everyone felt unable to breathe, and the crowd could not dispel it with gale song one after another.

"Fang Yun, I'll come back to you!" the fierce king shouted and took out a strange treasure in pain. His body turned into a rainbow and flew away in an instant.

The children of several aristocratic families moved their eyes and put their hands on their Hanhu shells. They seemed to be hesitating. At that time, they were besieged by demons. After Li Fanming's service life consumed Bi Xuedan's heart, they also hesitated.

Li Fanming sighed and said: "Forget it, it has achieved the goal to force the fierce king to use the remnant page of the great Confucian true text twice. He doesn't have enough time to warm up the great Confucian true text. That remnant page can't be used in the holy ruins. I'm afraid he also used a special escape object to avoid being tracked by the strange wood demon king. It's a pity that the word true text given to me by my elders was used when he fled back to the village, otherwise I can stop him Stop. "

Fang Yun also knew that some people were not willing to use life-saving means and said, "in that case, even if it is so, you come close to me, quickly get out of the fog area together, and then leave the forest. Don't be caught by the strange wood demon king. Our greatest harvest is to destroy the fierce king's plan. Don't be greedy for the treasures here. Let's go!"

The crowd moved closer to Fang Yun. The visual distance was less than three feet. They had to get together and walk out slowly.

After walking for decades, an old voice came from behind: "all Terran friends, stay."

Fang Yun was puzzled. The voice was demon language. Strange wood couldn't say it. Then he suddenly realized that it was the old pen.

The old voice came again: "the man you call a fierce king has a sinister intention. His ambition is not only in the old age, not only in the treasure of exotic trees, but also in the channel leading to the depths of dragon cliff."

Fang Yun and others looked at each other in surprise. Unexpectedly, the fierce king knew that there was a channel to Longya. This is a great secret.

Over the years, although some people from the three families of demons and barbarians often enter the Dragon cliff, they all only revolve around the periphery and can't enter the depth at all, because they all say that there are terrible monsters hidden in the depth of the Dragon cliff. Some people have seen a dragon claw sticking out and retracting from the Dragon cliff, and the dragon claw blocks out the sky and the sun for a hundred miles.

Old pen continued: "Since the fierce king dares to enter the depths of the Dragon cliff, he must be a treasure. Since you saved us and didn't let the treasure be obtained by the fierce king, I allow you to use the channel to enter the depths of the Dragon cliff. Our Holy tree produces holy fruit and can give you one. If you encounter spiritual bones when you leave the Dragon cliff, you can exchange them and let them send you out of the Dragon cliff. Remember, spiritual bones are cunning and don't leave safely Kailong cliff, never give them the holy fruit. "

The people got together and looked at each other.

The Niushan shouted, "but old pen? The moon emperor of our star demon clan is here. If you cheat the moon emperor, the moon god will punish you."

"Hehe, I'm old enough to break the power of the great Confucian true text. I'm about to die. Why lie to you? It's because there are so many people on the chair and I don't want our family's treasures that I'm willing to let you go to the depths of Longya." the old voice was kind.

Fang Yun looked at the others and nodded.

"Murderous things, cunning spirit and bone, naive ink woman, wise pen man, stupid inkstone turtle... There are no rumors that pen man is harmful to people, but some people have to help pen man." Han ShouLv said.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "since it's what the fierce king wants, we don't take it away for him. I'm so sorry for him!"

"Yes!" the crowd laughed.

Fang Yun immediately said in a loud voice, "thank you, old pen. Please lead the way."

"Go to the Holy tree first." Lao Bi said.

They turned and walked to the Holy tree, and soon got out of the fog. At the moment, they were under the crown of the Holy tree. The Holy tree seemed to have magical power, and the fog could not cover the tree.

A cracked brush floats in the air with the tip of the pen facing down, and a translucent tree old man stands on the head of the pen.

The crowd bowed.

The old tree nodded slightly, then turned and flew.

"You follow me."

Everyone followed the pen.

Li Fanming couldn't help but respectfully asked, "Mr. pen, what is in the depths of the Dragon cliff? Is there really a dragon Saint thousands of miles long?"

"How can I know? Do you think I've seen the Dragon saint?"

"Cough, I just asked. Then you must know what treasures are in the Dragon cliff?"

"Hum, in addition to stones, even flowers and plants are treasures. In fact, some stones are also treasures. It depends on your eyesight." old pen is impatient with his back.

Li Fanming smiled and said, "old pen, I have a treasure pen here. Why don't you take it?"

"Hum, you have a semi holy pen. I'll move to it right away and give priority to you!"

Li Fanming was speechless, and everyone laughed secretly.