Saint of the Confucian way

The Shihan ancient land is getting colder and colder, and the sergeant of the seventh cold city has strict control. In addition, this is a real road to death. The whole team is extremely depressed, and the haze in everyone's heart is darker than the cloudy sky.

Fang Yun's explanation of death and hope slowly spread among the Terran team. Soon, everyone knew the dialogue between the two people surnamed Fang.

Thinking about those words, many people suddenly feel that the sky seems bright. The snow is no longer a symbol of cold, but an ordinary scenery.

Hope!

Many thought and smiled.

Many people looked at the green figure of the patrol team and his shoulder.

An old scholar muttered to himself, "I'm old and don't want to go back to the cold city alive. The burden on you is too heavy. I don't want to put my life on your shoulder. You don't have to bear the hope of 700000 people. As long as you live, you are my greatest hope."

The nearby readers were awed.

"What Mr. Lu said is that Fang Xusheng carries our hope, and we can really give him little power. However, we will support him in our hearts and in our actions! I am just a child, and I can do little, but I can set up a ancestral training to let my children and grandchildren remember one thing for generations. Fang Xusheng saved their lives! This is the end of the world , anyone can oppose, but not the false saint! "

"I have just figured out that this is not a matter of life or death, but a matter of how to choose as a person reading sages' books! I can be confused or even lazy at ordinary times, but at this time, what should we leave in the world to prove that we have been here! We can't set up an immortal monument like Fang Xusheng, nor be famous like famous scholars in previous dynasties On one side, however, we can leave our hope! We may die, but our hope will be inherited by the Terran! Terran, invincible! "

"Terran invincible!"

"Terran invincible!"

The whispers seemed to converge into a torrent, ringing the drum of hope in everyone's heart.

If there is hope, there is a future.

Even death cannot erase the hope in everyone's heart!

Fang Yun smiled and continued to patrol.

The hope of the world is in the hands of the Terran!

The Terran team naturally speeds up.

The team of the star demon in front soon realized that they had to speed up their steps as well.

Several big demon kings turned their heads and looked at the Terran team, showing slight surprise.

Because they saw that the snowflakes in the sky were slightly lined up by an invisible force, and the snowflakes falling on the head of the Terran were one tenth less. Even the pervasive chill in the Shihan ancient land deviated from the Terran brigade.

This force seems to have no substantive effect, but if it acts on 700000 people, or on more people, miracles are bound to occur.

"Terran..."

The eyes of the five headed Demon King became more and more complex.

Time passed day by day. In the early morning of the fourth day of February in the new calendar, the bugle sounded, and the Terrans drilled out of the tents built last night, and then began to make a fire to cook. On the march in the Shengyuan mainland, there was no problem eating dry food and drinking cold water, but in the ten cold ancient places, if you can't eat hot food, normal people can't support it.

After everyone had finished their meal, the great Confucian on duty slowly withdrew his strength, and everyone felt the chill of the Shihan ancient land gradually increased.

Fang Yun glanced at Kong Yinghai, the great Confucian on duty. He was curious about the power of the great Confucian. He used his own power to protect 700000 people from the wind and rain. For the great scholar, this is impossible.

"Perhaps when you come to the great Confucianism and touch the edge of the holy way, your control over the vitality of heaven and earth will become more detailed..."

Then, the spring thunder from a Bachelor of the Yan Family spread to everyone's ears. It turned out that it was less than a day's journey from the ice emperor palace. If there were no accidents, it would arrive before the evening. However, the ice emperor palace has only one main gate and two side gates. Even if it is large, it can only enter about 4 million people a day.

According to Fang Yun's calculation, an hour is 3600 seconds, and 24 hours on that day is 86400 seconds. About 50 people can enter in one second, but the actual situation can't be so smooth, especially for those huge demon barbarians, one second is not enough.

There is no semi holy power at the gate of the ice emperor palace. It can directly move people to the ice emperor palace. The total population of more than 20 million Shihan ancient places needs at least five days and nights to enter the door.

Every day you live outside, the casualty rate will increase by one point. The great Confucian of the Terran has a way, but the great demon king of the ice clan and the demon barbarians can't do it at all. They can only let those demon barbarians live in cold tents and live and die by themselves.

In the worst year in the history of Shihan ancient land, 10% of the demons and barbarians froze to death on the first night, so that the next day, in order to compete for the qualification to enter the ice emperor palace first, all parties fought, and the ice family even fell into an internal struggle. On the third day, fierce beasts from all over the Shihan ancient land arrived one after another and rushed to the ice emperor palace desperately, forming a force more terrible than the charge of millions of knights. In order to protect themselves, all ethnic groups outside the ice emperor palace had to kill fierce beasts and enter the ice emperor Palace at the same time.

In that year, the people who entered the ice emperor palace on the first day were very lucky, but only one tenth of the people in the next four days entered the ice emperor palace, and even all the ice people in a cold city died outside the ice emperor palace.

As a result, the king of the ten colds later formulated rules. The first party is the first. If the latecomers want to enter first, they must send demon kings or university scholars to challenge. The latecomers can only have one, while the first can have three!

The latecomers have to fight for life and death with the three people respectively. After winning the three people in a row, the tribe of the latecomers is qualified to enter the ice emperor palace first.

However, the time limit is only one hour. After two hours, the people of other cities are also qualified to challenge, but the original latecomers have become the first ones, and three people can come out.

The rule called fighting for entry into the ice palace seems to be nothing, but it is extremely cruel.

Because the only one who can really defeat the three people on his own can be the genius who competes for the position of Han Jun. even if this genius wins in the ice palace, it can't be intact and will inevitably be injured, which also means losing the opportunity to compete for the position of Han Jun.

However, if we do not send this kind of genius to the ice palace, the whole family is likely to die outside in large numbers.

Drinking poison to quench thirst is often the only choice.

The later you enter the ice emperor palace, the higher the mortality rate. This is a lesson recorded by all ethnic groups in history. Even if the ancient land is born and died, even if the sea changes, as long as you arrive at the ice emperor palace, you will feel the endless resentment and death there.

After the ice emperor palace comes into the world, the door does not open immediately. It is often opened after all ethnic groups wait for several days. Therefore, every time the ice emperor palace comes into the world, there will be a battle of life and death for entering the ice palace.

Many Terrans look at Fang Yun, and their eyes show a trace of intolerance, because among Terran college scholars, Fang Yun is not the only choice, but it is definitely the best choice.

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