Saint of the Confucian way

Many people were talking. Yan ningxiao stretched out his hand to calm the big tent.

Dozens of eyes stared at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun didn't look at anyone, but opened his eyes and looked directly above. Although his eyes were bright, they seemed to lose focus and were empty.

After a few breath, a faint white fog appeared on Fang Yun's eyes, which was a phenomenon formed by the interweaving of talent and the vitality of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Yan ningxiao frowned.

Yan ningxiao whispered to everyone in the tent: "go out first and visit again when he can speak!"

When they left the tent quietly, they saw that tens of thousands of people had gathered outside. There were more people coming here among the heavy tents.

Everyone's face is full of expectation and worry.

The guards nearby didn't dare to shout loudly. They could only cross their spears in front of their chest and stop people in a low voice to avoid disturbing Fang Yun.

The dolls present whispered, but most of them were silent for fear of disturbing Fang Yun.

Yan ningxiao took a deep breath and sent a message to the whole human race: "Fang Xusheng is sober. It seems that he doesn't matter. There's no need to worry. He needs to rest now. Don't gather noise, please continue to work."

The crowd left one after another.

Yan ningxiao and other six great scholars and some great scholars stood outside the door, did not leave, and whispered.

"Fang Xusheng's breath of life is recovering. It seems that his life will not be in danger. That's good. If he has three long and two short comings in the Shihan ancient land, we can only go to the holy courtyard to apologize."

"Yes, it's good to wake up. As for the next battle of life and death, we will work hard! He has done enough."

"But did you find the golden light in his eyes just now?"

"Have you seen it, too? I thought it was an illusion at that time, but now it seems to be true."

"Oh? I haven't seen it."

"Who saw it?"

Many people nodded gently, while Yan ningxiao and other great scholars nodded.

Xun Pingyang said with a smile: "Fang Xusheng understands that since the score of Binggong mountain is not dead, the breath is still recovering, and there are visions in his eyes. I'm afraid he will get benefits!"

"That's right! Fang Xusheng has a great relationship with the ancient demon family after all. It's natural that he can get some benefits from the score of Binggong mountain."

"What does the ice family say that they are the descendants of the ancient demon? They say that they can't understand, and Fang Xusheng can't understand. It's ridiculous to think now. The demon man is the offspring of the ancient demon. Doesn't it say that the demon man is closer to the ice emperor and ice ancestor than the ice family?"

"Yes, that's the truth. This kind of thing needs luck and opportunity, but it also needs wisdom. The demon man ice clan is lucky, but wisdom... I won't talk about it in detail and leave a thin noodles for them."

"Fang Xusheng has benefited. Even if he is seriously injured this time, he can't participate in the competition for the king of the ten colds. Once he returns to Shengyuan, he will be able to go to a higher level."

"The ice clan once speculated that the score of Binggong mountain should record the history of the Shihan ancient land. For those years, it was history, but for today's ethnic groups, it was equivalent to ancient mysteries! If you know the causes of the Shihan ancient land and the virtual Saint above knows the ancient demon family very well, even if you can't compete for the king of the Shihan this time, the next time the ancient land will be born and die in 300 years, our Terran will be sure Will make a comeback, and may even win the position of the first cold king! "

"Yes! This news is very important! As the leader of the Shihan ancient branch of the holy courtyard, the great Confucian of the human race, the elder of Yanzi family and the justice of the hidden courtyard of the criminal hall, I officially announce that unless the holy courtyard is banned by public opinion and unless the four Saints inquire in person, it is forbidden to divulge this news to anyone! Everyone swear immediately!"

Before the sound transmission, Yan ningxiao put his courage outside and isolated the inside and outside. From the outside, everyone was motionless, in the state before Yan ningxiao put his courage outside, and couldn't hear the words of the people.

In the process of speaking, Yan ningxiao took out a dark divine iron seal from the drinking River shell. It exudes a faint smell of the holy way. It is the personal blessing of the semi saint, and the breath of the last East Saint King startling the dragon. It is impossible to cheat.

Hearing the words "yinyuanzheng", many college students were shocked, but then they were relieved that Yan ningxiao was an important figure in the Yanzi family after all. It's not surprising that he concurrently held other titles in the criminal hall, but he had never disclosed it before.

The hidden house is the position arranged by the holy house for convenience. It is mainly to select some trusted scholars and give them this unknown identity, which can play a role at the critical moment.

For example, when the Terran is in danger, some people do not listen to orders, and even the great Confucianism is difficult to control, the identity of the hidden courtyard will play a decisive role. If you violate the order of the hidden court at a critical moment, it is not as simple as fighting against the crime of the punishment hall. You will be arrested by the punishment hall for the reverse crime, and then strictly investigated and punished.

In the future, some of the scholars who made friends with the Zong family had their own careful thoughts, but now they all threw away their thoughts and dared not take any chances.

Once something leaks and causes an accident, if Fang Yun recovers his strength, they will be unlucky. If Fang Yun is injured, the holy courtyard will find a replacement for the dead, and they will be even more unlucky.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and Yan ningxiao and the Yan Family's University Scholars stayed outside the big tent and waited quietly.

Another day later, Yan ningxiao was closing his eyes to practice and breathing in the void. His eyes suddenly opened. A cloud of white clouds with a radius of 100 feet suddenly condensed in the sky. There was light blue lightning in the cloud, but in a moment, the white clouds and lightning dissipated.

The kings of all nationalities outside the ice emperor palace looked in the direction of Yan ningxiao.

The Terran scholar nearby was also shocked. The great Confucian thought that he could change the weather in a small area, but Yan ningxiao didn't need to do so. It seemed that he had a small accident and couldn't control his power.

Yan ningxiao opened the curtain and hurried into the tent. They suddenly realized that it was Yan ningxiao who sensed that Fang Yun inside was moving, resulting in a slight loss of power. After all, he was just a new great Confucian, and it was difficult to completely control the power of the great Confucian.

After entering the tent, Yan ningxiao looked at Fang Yun and said with a smile, "Fang Xusheng, you should wake up this time?"

Fang Yun blinked, with a faint smile in his dark eyes, and said, "Oh... Oh..." he couldn't say a complete word.

Yan ningxiao hurriedly said, "you're hurt accidentally. It's inconvenient to speak. Just condense your voice with talent."

Fang Yun blinked, but then gently shook his head, indicating that he could not condense his voice.

Yan ningxiao hurriedly reached out to Fang Yun to feel his pulse and asked, "how do you feel? You have also read medical classics and are very clear about your body. If you feel that your body is in a serious condition, keep your eyes open; if it's OK, you'll get better and blink."

Fang Yun blinked slightly. Yan ningxiao breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "your pulse is no different. Your breath is several times higher than yesterday, and your body is obviously better. Plus you say so, it doesn't seem to be a big problem. It's lucky for the ten cold ancient places and the human race!"

The big stone in Yan ningxiao's heart finally fell.

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