Saint of the Confucian way

"It's important. Why not report it to the holy courtyard?" Fang Yun asked.

The ninth cold gentleman looked at Yan ningxiao.

"We have no evidence, just my guess." Yan ningxiao sighed lightly.

"The conjecture of a great Confucian can almost be regarded as half of the evidence." Fang Yun said.

Yan ningxiao shook his head and said, "my level is too low after all. If I can become a Wenzong and unite the destiny, the holy courtyard will believe it. But my strength always stays at the level of new Confucianism, so the Yan family doesn't dare to act rashly. I just wrote it in daily documents, didn't focus on reporting, and the holy courtyard has never replied."

"How likely is it?" Fang Yun asked.

Yan ningxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "thirty percent."

Fang Yun didn't say anything more. If Yan ningxiao said it was 50%, he would choose to believe the old scholar, but since he only said 30%, there was nothing to do.

The ninth Han Jun said, "although it can't be done by the holy courtyard, the master has great trust in Ning Xiao. He thinks it's very possible. He should find a strong scholar to participate in the birth and death of the ancient land and win the position of Han Jun for the human race. The original candidate was not you, but later he found out that this person is none other than you. By the way, I heard you have fog butterflies?"

"HMM." Fang Yun readily agreed, but then felt strange. Why did the ninth cold gentleman suddenly mention it, and then stared at the ninth cold gentleman's eyes.

Yan ningxiao and the five great scholars were surprised and looked at the ninth Han Jun in surprise.

"Can you lend me a look?" the ninth cold gentleman said.

"The fog butterfly is sleeping. It's inconvenient to disturb." Fang Yun politely refused. If the other party said the reason to see the fog butterfly, he could take out the fog butterfly. Otherwise, what is the fog butterfly?

"Ben Jun was abrupt." the ninth Han Jun leaned slightly, then turned around and walked slowly to the throne.

There was no surprise on the faces of those Yan College scholars, while Yan Ningshan looked at Fang Yun with apology.

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said he wouldn't care.

"I'm a little tired. I've closed the palace these days and haven't seen anyone." the ninth cold gentleman said as he walked.

Yan ningxiao said, "tell your majesty Han Jun that Fang Xusheng is new here. He doesn't have your breath of Han Jun. it's inconvenient. I hope you can give him your breath."

"Take out the official seal." the ninth cold gentleman didn't look back and continued to walk up.

Fang Yun took out the official seal of King Ji. He didn't see any action by the ninth cold gentleman. He saw a wisp of cold air appear out of thin air and attached to the official seal, making the official seal brighter than usual.

Fang Yun immediately felt that there was a power to spy on himself in the breath of Han Jun, because the Yan family had already said that Fang Yun was ready to put it into an empty Lake shell without putting it into the sea shell with other items.

"It seems that Fang Xusheng can't believe him." Han Jun sat back on the throne and looked at Fang Yun without expression. His face was pale and his eyes were black, which made him look a little angry.

"Ben Sheng is just not used to it. Don't misunderstand Han Jun." Fang Yun changed his name without hesitation.

Several scholars of the Yan family looked at Fang Yun with a slight smile and seemed to appreciate Fang Yun's move.

"Step back!" the ninth cold gentleman said, slightly lowered his head and closed his eyes. He didn't know whether to sleep or sink into meditation.

Fang Yun and the other six left the palace.

After walking out of the palace gate, two university scholars breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yan ningxiao sighed: "there were once two great scholars from semi holy aristocratic families who entered the Shihan ancient land. Their tone was not disrespectful, but not respectful enough. They were executed by Han Jun according to law, so we should be careful. Han Jun is invincible in this cold city."

Fang Yun didn't speak. This is Yan ningxiao reminding himself not to be impulsive.

"It's not far from the holy temple," Fang Yun said.

"If Han Jun goes all out, the holy temple may be sealed." Yan ningxiao said.

Fang Yun didn't expect that Han Jun was so powerful.

Yan ningxiao said, "you should know the use of Han Jun's breath. From now on, your status is the same as that of me, second only to Han Jun. you can go to many places and give orders, but you can't mobilize the Ninth Army."

"Well, I know that," Fang Yun said.

"There's something else, let's talk as we walk. There's our Yan Family's garden next to the palace. We've made the best place for you to live. There's a well in your yard. The water is sweet and contains a lot of vitality of heaven and earth, but it's very cold and can't be boiled."

"Water that can't be boiled?" Fang Yun was curious.

"Yes, as long as it is in the Shihan ancient land, the water in that well will always remain cold, and no matter how hot the flame can heat it. However, once the well water leaves the Shihan ancient land, it will return to normal. This well is very magical, so that yard is called 'Jingzhai'."

As they walked, they said that they had just arrived at the gate of Yan's garden. Before they entered the door, they heard a strange voice shouting.

"Yuehuang, help!"

"Your Majesty, help!"

Fang Yun followed his reputation and saw two wolf demon Marquis and two cow Marquis suddenly kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Fang Yun.

Almost when he heard them shouting, Fang Yun realized that this was a member of the mission of the star demon man to the ninth cold city.

Yan ningxiao's face changed slightly and scolded: "Fang Xusheng has just arrived in the cold city and needs to rest for a few days. Don't bother me! Leave here immediately, or I won't blame my ruthlessness!"

Many Yan family quickly walked to the four headed star demon man.

Every Yan family didn't want Fang Yun to go to the seventh cold city of the star demon man. They were in danger. Even Yan ningxiao, who has always been good tempered, lost his temper, which shows the seriousness of the situation.

"Your Majesty, listen to us and drive us!" shouted the wolf demon Hou.

The Yan family is more angry, but it's not good to really drive Fang Yun in front of him. They can only look at Fang Yun helplessly.

Fang Yun frowned and said, "although I am the emperor of the moon and have received the help of the moon god, I don't owe you the star demon man. The ugly words are ahead. If I raise my hand, my saint will naturally do it, but if I put my saint in danger, my saint can't do it. Not only my saint doesn't want to go, but also because the Terran needs my saint at the moment!"

The four headed star demons were all stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Then, the wolf demon Hou got up slowly, shook the broken snow on his body, looked at Fang Yun, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the seventh cold city is in danger. Although it may put you in danger, please help. I don't ask you to defeat the blood demon barbarian, nor do I ask you to preserve all the star demon barbarians, but just ask you to preserve the blood of Han Jun."

Fang Yun looks at Yan ningxiao.

Yan ningxiao explained: "the seventh Han Jun who was born and died in ancient land last time was a cow man king. They wanted to preserve the descendants of the cow man king. After the birth and death of ancient land began, Emperor Han Jun flew back to the ice emperor palace, and all Han Jun lost their strength. The blood demon man came down to the city, just wanted to do it at that moment."

"Niu man..." Fang Yun's thoughts were flying.

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