Chapter 1609 (2/2)

Then, a sound of boundless voice and ancient language sounded. Fang Yun stared at the altar and divine light in front, his face changed, and finally showed the color of sudden enlightenment and muttered to himself.

”I see, I see...”

Heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a star fell from afar, directly into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

”Every time...”

Fang Yun closed his eyes and passed out.

I don't know how long later, Fang Yun opened his eyes and immediately entered the Wen palace. He looked at a new lamp in the Wen palace with a look of joy.

On the wall of Wen palace, there is a big lamp, which is the final reward of the ninth mountain of Shushan. There is no supreme literary heart and one heart for two purposes!

In the secret place of the Confucius family, Fang Yun was very talented.

In the sea of learning, only when you are lucky can you think of the spring.

In the sky tree, Fang Yun used to have incomplete one mind and two functions. Now, Fang Yun has a complete one mind and two functions.

Three of the four Supreme literary hearts have been won.

Apart from Kong Sheng and the six Asian saints, no one has ever obtained three supreme literary hearts.

Even Kong Sheng did not get the fourth supreme literary heart.

Fang Yun slowly took a deep breath, opened his eyes and found that he was still on the ninth mountain, and most parts of the ninth mountain were still shrouded in white fog.

Fang Yun was distracted by the white fog. What he had seen before kept coming back to his mind, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The voice of old man Shushan appeared behind him.

”The book mountain is over. Where are you going?”

”Return to the state of Chu and preside over justice!” Fang Yun's voice was resolute.

”And then?”

”Enter the war world and kill thunder in the desert!” Fang Yun's voice was more firm.

”You are an empty saint.”

”Empty Saint also has angry eyes.” Fang Yun said calmly.

”Then I'll send you to Jingzhou, the state of Chu.” old man Shushan said.

”In addition... Lend me the book of changes. I want to take a final look at the literary world as Zhang Longxiang.”

”When you leave the literary world, you will recover your true body. Go.”

”Thank you, sir.”

When Fang Yun finished, he felt that his body was wrapped by strong power. With a blink of his eyes, he found himself sitting in the study of Zhujiang Hou's house, Jingzhou City, the capital of the state of Chu.

Fang Yun sighed softly, looked around the study nostalgically and pushed the door out.

Outside the door, in the middle of winter and the twelfth moon, it's freezing and snowy.

In front of the window, Han Mei is red.

When the servant saw Fang Yun, he was very surprised. He was about to speak, but Fang Yun spread the spring thunder to Zhang's house.

”When I return to my house, I won't say anything. Come on, prepare a horse... Forget it, prepare an ordinary carriage. I'll walk around.”

”Small, go and prepare!”

The servant prepared the carriage. Fang Yun was about to board the carriage. He looked down at the dazzling Tsing Yi University robe, stepped into the carriage and changed into an ordinary blue cloth robe.

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