"Ah...what did you do to my students?"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of great scholars such as Wang Qiankun were in full bloom.

Because the newly emerged black-hearted demon gave them a completely different feeling from the previous demon spirit.

It seems like it can also use the power of the righteous energy of heaven and earth for your own use, which is very terrifying!

"Nothing, it's just a test, but unfortunately he didn't pass!"

Fang Yuan said regretfully.

Just now, he did just use the method of a dream master to make Huo Qingtian reincarnate in his memory for a lifetime, experience the pain of separation from life and death, love and hatred, and inability to seek, etc., which can be regarded as an alternative worldly refining heart.

If you pass by it, your thoughts are like Vajra Bodhi, and you will be indomitable. In the future, great scholars will definitely be expected, and even scholars will be able to be successful.

But it is obvious that Huo Qingtian's mind is still not up to standard and was tortured by the life in those illusions.

And the crazy black-hearted demon is obviously very valuable.

Fang Yuan let go of Huo Qingtian, and his eyes flashed with strange lights: "Sure enough... power is power... there is no distinction between good and evil!"

The rule of this world is that only when scholars read books and condense their own noble energy can they mobilize the righteous energy of heaven and earth for their own use and turn them into supernatural powers.

But after research, he found that all things are born with yin and yang. Since a serious Confucian scholar can use the righteous energy of heaven and earth, what if such literati ruin their hearts and actively throw themselves into darkness? Then what is mobilized is the demonic energy of heaven and earth!

To put it bluntly, the so-called demonic energy of heaven and earth is just the opposite of the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and is also the manifestation of the power of the world!

"Haha... Kill! Kill! Let everything be nothing, let the earth fall into white and clean!"

The first black-hearted demon is not much different from other scholars except for breaking his chest and showing his black heart.

At this moment, he was laughing wildly and uttering the saint's glory.

Black characters appeared in the air, gathering a terrifying force and landing on his former classmates and teachers.

"What power is this?"

"Huo Qingtian! Wake up!"

"He is no longer our classmate, but a polluted demon, killed him!"

...

When those students who survived by chance saw this scene, they immediately made a commotion.

Immediately, several weapons transformed into a righteous spirit fell on Huo Qingtian.

Dangdang!

The long sword that gathered with righteousness, even though it had great lethality to the demon, fell on Huo Qingtian at this time, but was bounced away by a layer of black light without any damage.

"Is this... Haoran's righteous spirit protecting his body?"

Other Confucian scholars were stunned: "Why can a fallen demon still activate the power of heaven and earth?"

Compared with the confused people, Wang Qiankun and several great scholars had some clues, but they would rather not guess: "Thieves... this is the foundation of our generation's seeds of studying!"

Demons and Confucian scholars were originally incompatible.

But at this time, Fang Yuan artificially created differentiation among Confucian scholars, giving birth to another group of black-hearted demons!

This demon does not belong to the realm of the inner demon, but is transformed by scholars.

This method of provoking internal divisions of Confucian scholars and then internal strife was really cruel.

Even without the invasion of demons and the appearance of the black-hearted demon will inevitably become a cancer in the world and be difficult to eliminate.

Fang Yuan just casually left a son, which made Wang Qiankun at this time in a dilemma. This is the wisdom and demeanor of the demon god.

"Seal it at all costs!"

After a moment, Wang Qiankun, who had red eyes, gave an order like crazy: "To the Qiankun Academy, we will immediately wipe out the black-hearted demon!"

"Why do you have to?"

Fang Yuan sighed, and a trace of black and red mist emanated from around him.

Although he majored in the power of dream master's creation, the power of emotions is also involved, not to mention that he had devoured the rules of the seven emotions and six desires of the extremely evil master before.

Woo woo!

The thick fog dissipated and covered dozens of miles in an instant.

At first, there were some yells from Confucian scholars, but later, it turned into a depressing and painful cry.

Wave!

I don’t know how long it took, Fang Yuan snapped his fingers and the black and red mist dissipated.

A group of black-hearted demons stood in the scene and roared to the sky.

Wang Qiankun and several great scholars were seriously injured and could hardly stand up. Seeing this scene, he felt even more bleeding in his heart: "Devil! We are fighting with you!"

"What can you fight for? Can you live?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and came to Wang Qiankun like teleportation, pressing his right hand on top of his head: "Take me to your academy, immediately!"

"Abide by the order!"

Wang Qiankun's eyes were dull, but he still murmured.

Just as Fang Yuan was acting, the dark clouds finally roared with thunder, and the sound shook the fields.

"God's punishment?!"

Seeing this scene, he smiled a bit of sarcastic smile on his lips: "Mi Tian Zhenyan!"

Mysterious words flew out, forming the same image of articles, facing the sky.

A shocking scene happened.

When those thunders containing the power of destruction enter the thirty feet of the text, they disappear without a trace.

"If it was the world backfire in its heyday, maybe I would be afraid of it, but at this time the Confucian world had lost its guardian and was severely injured by the Holy Lord of Flowers. It would be strange if I was afraid of you!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and immediately took Wang Qiankun away and flew towards the academy.

...

Qiankun Academy.

In the eastern part of the mainland, this is also a famous institution. Although it is not as good as the Saint Confucian Academy, it is also very famous.

At this time, the academy seemed a little deserted.

In the previous mainland disaster, all the Confucian scholars who had learned went to the battlefield, with heavy casualties.

As soon as the second demon tide came, Dean Wang Qiankun took away Bai Yujing in the sky and all the teachers and students with cultivation to meet the enemy.

In the academy, it was really too empty.

"Something like this big cat and two or three kittens is so dirty that even killing me!"

Fang Yuan clapped his palms: "You go and clean up this academy, sort out all the ancient books about the other worlds for me, and any other treasures are there!"

"Abide by the order!"

Wang Qiankun's face was dull, as if he had turned into a puppet and walked into the academy.

Not long after, a few faint screams came.

Immediately, Wang Qiankun walked out, holding a blood-stained wooden box in his hand.

Fang Yuan took it without hesitation, looked at the bone pieces, wooden slips and the like inside, and couldn't help but nodded slightly: "It's indeed a place to teach extraordinary power, passed on for thousands of years, and still has a lot of good things."

Most of these are methods of cultivating the great energy, and they were wiped out by Fang Yuan.

The rest is the records of strange stories, which is the knowledge he wants.

"In ancient times, Cheng Tang had the auspiciousness of the mysterious bird, and he had been in the country for six hundred years..."

Suddenly, a record appeared, causing Fang Yuan's fingers to tremble: "Sure enough... this world has also been influenced by the Chinese civilization, but unfortunately... there are no coordinates!"

While he was regretting, the attribute bar vibrated slightly, causing Fang Yuan's eyes to narrow and fall into some strange understanding.

"Haha...Li Hun, you're really slow to start!"

Dongdong!

Dongdong!

Just as Fang Yuan closed his eyes and meditated, an earthquake-like footsteps came, and a mountain-like black shadow kept approaching.

It was a black monkey monster with a third glasses between her eyebrows and a strange grimace pattern on her back.

The monkey lowered his head and looked at Fang Yuan who was meditating. A malicious smile appeared on his ugly face, and suddenly raised his foot.

Boom!

It stepped hard, and the entire Qiankun Academy turned into a ruin in an instant.

"I said... are you looking for death?"

This vibration immediately made Fang Yuan escape from his sudden enlightenment, staring at the giant ape in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
To be continued...