Gui Cong rolled his eyes and laughed, "Let me think about it again."
Four full hours passed before Fang Yun stood up and gently moved his body. At this moment, he was not wearing the blue university scholar's uniform, but just an ordinary blue scholar's brocade robe, which was less noble and more vulgar.
Lei Chongmo looked at Fang Yun standing among the group of monsters from afar. From Fang Yun's eyes and brows, Lei Chongmo saw a faint divine power, as if it had taken over the world.
The coldness on Lei Chongmo's face became even greater, because he could clearly feel his status in Fang Yun's eyes, which was no different from those of the demon kings. He even felt that Fang Yun came for the war world, and it was just that his gaze lingered on him for a moment.
Lei Chongmo smiled softly and muttered to himself.
"This ignorant child needs to be taught a lesson so that he can learn to respect his elders." Lei Chongmo lowered his head slightly, no longer looking at Fang Yun, but quietly accepted the tempering of Long Wei.
Unlike Fang Yun, Lei Chongmo has been using the power of his literary talent to resist the dragon's might and using the power of the dragon's might to hone his literary talent.
Fang Yun walked forward slowly.
This place is nine thousand nine hundred miles away from the main hall of the Lietian Palace, and is also the most dangerous place within ten thousand miles.
For the water creatures, only by passing the hundred miles ahead without using any energy or blood can they obtain anything from the dragon creatures and have a place among the water creatures.
Fang Yun stepped on the yellow soil and slowly approached the green grass in front.
All the grass in front of us fell to the ground, but there was not a breath of wind above the grassland.
Fang Yun took a step and stepped onto the grassland.
A huge translucent black dragon claw fell from the sky, as if the sky was collapsing and falling heavily.
Fang Yun turned a blind eye and continued moving forward.
The huge black dragon claw disappeared the moment it touched Fang Yun. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yun's body flew into the air and flew backwards. His back hit the yellow earth heavily, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Lei Chongmo smiled slightly, Fang Yun's internal organs were damaged.
The demon king Gui Cong kindly reminded, "In the Battle Realm Sky-Splitting Palace, there is a scene every thousand miles, and a hundred scenes stretch for a hundred thousand miles. Each place is separated by a thousand miles of white fog, and a hundred miles is one place. Every hundred miles you advance, your strength increases. The end of ten thousand miles is more dangerous than the end of a thousand miles. If you use your literary courage to resist, it's fine. If you don't use your literary courage, I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk through these hundred miles in three to five years, so I, the old turtle, simply end the bet."
Fang Yun did not answer, but said: "You can try the gambling game you mentioned before."
Gui Cong was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that Fang Yun was referring to the bet he had mentioned before about who could walk out of this place first and break through Wanli.
Fang Yun rested after he finished speaking, but it took a full hour before he stood up again.
This time, not only was Fang Yun's mind injured, but his body was also destroyed by Long Wei's power.
Fang Yun stood up and walked into the grass again.
The powerful dragon's might appeared again, and Fang Yun flew backwards again, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth again due to injury to his internal organs.
After recuperation, Fang Yun still did not use any strength, and continued to rely solely on his body and mind to resist the powerful dragon might thousands of miles away...
For five whole days, Fang Yun kept repeating the same thing. Every time, he only took a few steps before being blasted out of the grass by Long Wei.
The demon kings watched for ten days. The more they watched, the more incredible and incomprehensible they found it.
On the eleventh day, Fang Yun stood up again. Lei Chongmo could no longer hold back and said, "Fang Xusheng, if you practice like this, what will become of the Land of Dragon Might? The dragon race is a wise race. You insist on practicing with barbaric means. You will suffer and gain nothing. How about I teach you a thing or two?"
Lei Chongmo had a smile on his face, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
The other demon kings didn't pay attention to Lei Chongmo's words, but Gui Cong looked at Lei Chongmo thoughtfully, and then looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not answer, but just shook his head slightly and continued to repeat the previous practice method, or kept flying backwards and getting injured.
Lei Chongmo stared at Fang Yun and stopped talking.
Five more days passed, and Fang Yun did not change his training method. Many demon kings who were watching the fun became impatient. Some of them either tried to practice in the hundred-mile grassland ahead, or simply left the Lietian Palace.
Three days later, the demon kings finally discovered that Fang Yun had changed.
Before, Fang Yun could only walk a few steps in Longwei Grassland, but today, Fang Yun walked a full five miles before he had to leave the grassland because of his serious injuries.
The demon kings present looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Who among you can walk five miles on the grassland ahead without using the power of qi and blood?" asked a whale demon king.
The other demon kings shook their heads vigorously.
"This Wen Xing Long Jue, I'm afraid he really has mastered some powerful cultivation method."
"Is it true that practicing like this is more powerful than not using the power or talent of a literary hero?"
"It's hard to say..."
Lei Chongmo had been keeping an eye on Fang Yun these days. He was greatly surprised to see that Fang Yun could advance five miles in Longwei Grassland without using any strength at all.
"Wait until he comes to me..." Lei Chongmo made a secret decision.
Holy Court, inside the East Holy Pavilion.
Zong Ganyu, the head of the Zong family and the elder of the Dongsheng Pavilion, and Lei Tingzhen, the great scholar of the Lei family, sat on both sides of the tea table, sipping tea quietly.
Lei Tingzhen said: "Brother, Zhang Longxiang has been in seclusion in the literary world. I haven't seen him for many days. He even refuses to accept any letters. I think this boy is not willing to let us control him. I am afraid he may bite back at any time!"
"It doesn't matter. When you employ someone, don't doubt him. If you doubt him, don't employ him. The reason why he is so worried is that he is afraid that the cunning rabbit will die and the running dog will be cooked. As long as he finishes the competition with Fang Yunwen, everything between us and him will be over. If he is willing to cooperate again, I will welcome him with open arms. If he says something he shouldn't say, then we can only make him shut up."
"Brother is right. We are not the loser that King Chu is! If I hadn't been concerned about the Kong family, I would have made Zhang Longxiang obey me long ago."
"How are the preparations for the literary competition between Zhang Longxiang and Fang Yun going?"
"Everything is ready, only east wind is missing. Fang Yun's literary reputation will suffer an unprecedented blow! However, please continue to put pressure on the Selection Institute to ensure that Chong Mo is crowned the first of the four great talents."
"As long as Chong Mo leaves the war realm and returns to Shengyuan Continent, I can put an end to the dispute among the four great talents."
Select Yingyuan.
The great scholars and ministers present exchanged sharp words with each other, but they could not decide on the candidate for the first of the four great talents.
Jing State, Liu Mansion.
Left Prime Minister Liu Shan sat in his study, looking at the night sky.
A middle-aged man in a juren robe was standing opposite the desk, reporting with his head down.
"The affairs of Xiangzhou have been arranged. As long as Fang Yun governs Xiangzhou, he will inevitably be imprisoned and tarnished. When necessary, some people can be sent to their deaths."
Liu Shan said, "I originally only wanted Fang Yun to choose between the governor of Xiangzhou or the governor of the state, but I heard that Jiang Hechuan might propose that Fang Yun be the 'governor of Xiangzhou and Jiangzhou'."
"What? Governor-General of the two states? Absolutely not! Unless it is a critical moment, each country will never appoint a governor-general, because the governor can directly manage the military, politics and civil affairs, and can even easily bypass the governor, the prince and the governor of the state. Now he is actually being asked to be the governor-general of Liangjiang. His actual power will be terrifyingly great. If he governs with an iron fist, our people will be in big trouble."
"I am afraid that Fang Yun will not rule Xiangzhou with thunderous means!"
.(To be continued.)