Saint of the Confucian way

When the light dissipated, Fang Yun found himself on the high platform. There was red earth in the distance. The air was filled with strange poison gas, which was the place he entered before entering the ancient land of Sangu.

Fang Yun immediately isolated the poison gas with his gall.

Twelve great Confucians stood under the high platform.

Thirty people went in, and there was only one at this time.

At the moment of seeing Fang Yun, some people were surprised, some showed sad colors in their eyes, some sighed softly, and others remained unchanged, as if nothing could move him.

Even if he saw the twelve great scholars, Fang Yun did not completely give up his vigilance.

The memory of Three Valley Canyon is too painful.

He Qiong, the great Confucianist of the war hall, stepped forward and said, "what happened?"

Fang Yun was about to say, and the great Confucianism on one side said, "fear of change later. Go back to the holy courtyard first and talk about others."

He Qionghai nodded, and then invited Fang Yun to the green clouds. The twelve people went to the gate of Confucius' literary world as fast as possible.

Twelve great scholars were on full alert, and five of them even opened the lid of the bookcase behind them.

The bookcase seemed to contain a big sun, and the majestic force spewed upward to suppress all directions.

He Qionghai whispered, "there are five semi holy clothes, which can be against the semi holy of the demon family!"

Fang Yun nodded and sighed a little relieved. These great Confucians are Scripture bearers. Even if a demon Saint came, they can resist for a long time.

The people smoothly entered the realm of Kong Shengwen and disappeared on this nameless star.

That led to the ancient platform of Sangu, the light column dissipated, and then the platform completely cracked.

Three ancient valleys no longer exist.

After walking through the cultural corridor, Fang Yun safely arrived at the big square in front of the war hall.

Fang Yun felt several invisible and terrible forces passing by him, which made Fang Yun instinctively nervous. Each force was full of two opposite breath, and the vast hall was full of destruction.

Fang Yun didn't dare to move. He didn't know how the will of the saints came suddenly.

But for a moment, the terrible power disappeared.

Fang Yun was secretly relieved and had a new understanding of the power of the saints. Then Fang Yun was stunned and looked slowly at the sky.

In the East, the rising sun rises as usual, but right above, a strange star three times larger than the sun hangs high in the sky.

The star is obviously huge and can emit cold light similar to the moon. It seems not as dazzling as the sun, but even the sun can't block its light.

"Wen... Wenqu star?" Fang Yun murmured to himself, a little confused, then felt carefully, and a happy face appeared, because now Wenqu star power is a hundred times more than originally!

If there were so many Wenqu stars as early as a hundred years ago, the number of scholars of the Terran would at least increase tenfold! In a few hundred years, it may increase nearly a hundred times!

At that time, if Yasheng or above forces don't fight, the Terran can expel many ancient demons even if they can't counter attack the demon world.

Fang Yun had a picture of the third Valley in his mind. He vaguely remembered that when he was promoted to Hanlin, he was in a coma for a few moments. After waking up, the wolf pool closed his eyes, and his eyes were slightly burned.

Fang Yun was stunned and recalled that after he woke up, the Wenqu star power in Sanyu ancient land was somewhat different. At that time, he didn't think much. He thought it was a subsidiary product of his declining talent after promotion, but now he remembered that it was illuminated by the Wenqu star at that time and was very close to the Wenqu star.

"It seems that because I was promoted to Hanlin, Wenqu star changed again, and even came to Shengyuan. However, there is no conclusive evidence that Wenqu star was changed by me."

Fang Yun was thinking about it and found that the official seal was shaking all the time. He knew that it was all the information sent by relatives and friends. He was about to read it, so he put his hand away and looked out.

There was a messy sound of footsteps outside, and a great Confucian in purple and a university scholar in green calmly entered the war hall.

Fang Yun's eyes swept away, and there were people from all the halls of the holy court, even from the Four Saints Pavilion, even including the old Confucian cabinet of the Four Saints Pavilion.

The elder of the Four Saints' Pavilion is responsible for communicating with the four saints and the saints. His status is one grade higher than that of other palaces in the holy courtyard, which is rarely seen in peacetime. It's nothing for them to appear alone. If they appear together, something terrible must have happened.

In those days, Fang Yun had never even seen a Four Saints' Pavilion, whether he was in the Ten Kingdoms' big competition or in the holy ruins. Now he has met four at once.

Not only the great Confucian in the holy courtyard, but also a great Confucian sent by Liangjie mountain, zhenguhai and other ancient places.

"Enter the main hall of the war hall and say!"

He Qionghai said this and took Fang Yun and others into the main hall of the war hall.

Fang Yun knew that he would be received when he came out, but he didn't expect such an exaggeration.

There are ten rows of Taishi chairs on the left and right sides of the war hall, each row has 20 Taishi chairs, and the Taishi chairs on both sides are opposite.

He Qionghai took Fang Yun to the first place of the Taishi chair on the left and said, "please sit down with Fang Xusheng."

Fang Yun is not polite and sits in the most important position.

Then the rest of the great Confucianism and university scholars took their seats. Hanlin was not qualified to sit and could only stand on one side.

The first seat opposite Fang Yun is empty, because no one can equal the status of virtual saint.

The atmosphere of the war hall was unprecedentedly dignified, and the imperial forest was so frightened that they didn't dare to go out.

As for the Jinshi and Ju Ren who work in the holy courtyard, they stand very far away from the door and dare not get close to the door. Even the Confucius family and the descendants of saints stand outside.

After a moment of silence, everyone looked at a great Confucian who was located diagonally opposite Fang Yun, Lao Wang Tongfu of Dongsheng Pavilion.

At the same time, several university scholars in the history hall released history books to prepare records.

Wang Tongfu didn't get up either. He looked at Fang Yun with a faint smile: "Fang Xusheng, don't be misled by this scene. This is just an ordinary conversation and say whatever you have. It's just that today's thing to talk about is very important, so he invited so many people."

Fang Yun said: "it's a top priority for those... Friends to die in the battle of Sangu. Naturally, it's important. As for the collapse of Sangu ancient land, it doesn't matter. If you have anything to say, please ask. Students know everything and say everything."

Many scholars nod their heads gently. Fang Yun is obviously an empty saint, but he is still modest as a student. This attitude alone is commendable. In particular, those who have not really contacted Fang Yun no longer believe those rumors outside.

Wang Tongfu said, "please tell Fang Xusheng from entering Sangu to leaving. Of course, if it involves personal affairs, you can avoid it."

"OK, I'll elaborate one by one. When I first arrived at Sangu, there was nothing wrong. I entered the battlefield Canyon smoothly all the way. You know, over the battlefield Canyon..."

So Fang Yun recalled what happened at that time and told everything slowly.

When it comes to the discovery of the front and rear interception of the demon man and the corpse of the demon man king, many people are surprised and show resentment. When they learn that the Zhenhai Dragon King and the demon king Mingqi appear, they are surprised and angry.

Everyone knows the horror of Zhenhai Dragon King and demon king Mingqi.

Later, Fang Yun tells that Mo Ming of the Mohist School sacrificed himself to be the first to stop the pursuit, and Han Wencong of the legalist school sacrificed himself to be the first to use painting the ground as a prison to create a breakthrough opportunity for others.

Then, Fang Yun didn't miss anything. He told the names of the scholars who died one by one, and even repeated their last words before they left one by one.

Many people in the hall of war have red eyes, and some people with temperament even wipe their tears silently.

When Fang Yun said that Peng left at the end, there was a cry in the hall.

"I will certainly avenge them!"

When Fang Yun finished, he continued to tell the story of Sanyu LianZhan. When he said that one person challenged the nine demons, everyone was shocked.

Not to mention that Fang Yun was just a Jinshi at that time, even if it was Hanlin, it was absolutely impossible for Lian Zhan nine demons.

Everyone wanted to know the result, but they all had the patience to listen to Fang Yun.

"First, demon general, a sword."

"The second head, demon general, a sword."

"The third head, demon general, a sword."

"The fourth head, demon handsome, three swords."

"The fifth head, demon handsome, three swords."

"The sixth head, demon handsome, three swords."

Everyone was stunned. Where was this telling the story of the battle? It was like a cold and silent executioner who told about killing a condemned prisoner with one knife.

No one asked for details, but complex thoughts rose in everyone's heart, and they didn't know how to describe it.

Everyone knew it was against common sense, but no one could find evidence to refute it. They all believed Fang Yun's words.

Sometimes, facts are more absurd than rumors.

Even if Fang Yun doesn't say the details, everyone can imagine how amazing Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword is.

After that, Fang Yun talked about how he killed the other three demon princes. This time, he talked in detail, but he didn't talk in detail about the real name of the ancient sword and the Dragon Lord, and didn't even mention the big competitive order.

Fang Yun was surprised when he said that he had become a holy Hanlin.

Finally, Fang Yun talked about the collapse of the ancient land of Sangu.

After talking about what happened to Sanyu Lien Chan, Fang Yun took out the sealed porcelain vase.

A faint fragrance spread all over the war hall in an instant, and everyone was in a burst of spirit.

Fang Yun took the porcelain bottle, slowly glanced at the people and said, "according to the rules, all the shadow empty divine liquid in the bottle belongs to me. Is it true?"

Wang Tongfu said, "yes, you deserve all this."

A few scholars look at Fang Yun with some changes, and a few even look contemptuous.

"OK. I'll divide the shadow empty divine liquid into 30 parts, three drops for each, and give it to everyone who enters the three valley. There are about 12 drops left to reward the excellent descendants of those who died in the Three Valley battlefield. I'll take three drops and put the rest in the Holy courtyard. Please give them to their families in the East holy Pavilion."

Everyone was moved. Those who didn't believe in Fang Yun had a reddish complexion. They couldn't take only three drops by themselves.

"These are the duties of the holy courtyard. The holy courtyard will do a good job to prevent righteous people from being cold." Wang Tongfu said.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "I've heard of similar things. Please tell them one thing after distributing the shadow empty divine liquid in the holy courtyard. Every drop of shadow empty divine liquid may create a great scholar and can't be sold easily. If anyone dares to use despicable means to obtain the shadow empty divine liquid in their hands, tell me, I'll destroy it all!"

There was a brief silence in the hall of war.

A great Confucian said slowly, "I will help Fang Xusheng at that time."

The crowd followed the prestige. It was Chen Ben, the great scholar who guarded the boundary of the two mountains.

Some Han Lin didn't even dare to look at him for a long time. He was a real murderer. He didn't know how many demon barbarians he killed. It is said that demon barbarians who didn't know him would have a sense of fear when they saw him.