Saint of the Confucian way

The golden giant hesitated and said, "it's treacherous and changeable to be buried in the holy valley. Even I may fall into it. What if Fang Yun regards me as an enemy?"

Shuzun said nothing.

The gold giant was helpless and realized that shuzun thought this question was not worth answering. Obviously, shuzun was already on the side of Fangyun.

"I see." the golden giant sighed helplessly.

Not only the fire clan and the ancient demon are in action, but all races in the world are preparing for the burial of the holy valley.

The momentum of the demon world is particularly grand.

In the demon man's heart, the burial holy valley should have been the private property of the demon world, but over the endless years, the demon world has been coerced or exchanged in order to win over all ethnic groups, giving many places and ways to enter the burial holy Valley for foreign nationalities.

On a square made of endless branches in the holy trees, there are 2121 big demon kings or big man kings, all ethnic groups, and even more than 10 ancestral gods shrouded in black fog.

On the other side of these kings stood a whole fourteen emperors. If Fang Yun were here, he would surely recognize two of them.

One is the demon emperor Gu Xu who once fought in the blood mans world, and the other is the emperor wolf Chi of the ancestral God family who once met outside Ning'an city but did not fight.

They are making final preparations for entering the burial valley.

Around the square, there are countless demon barbarian kings and emperors. They are either envious or indifferent. Not every demon barbarian is qualified to enter the burial holy Valley, and not every one is willing to enter the burial holy valley.

Like the demon emperor wrapped in gold armor, he can be canonized without being buried in the holy valley. Even according to people's previous speculation, his highness can be canonized many years ago, but he has been suppressing his power in order to bury the holy valley.

All kings and emperors stood, and only the demon emperor sat on the throne as if he were in charge of this place.

The poison Jiao Huang on the side of the demon emperor coughed and glanced at the kings with cold eyes. Many kings whose level was lower than that of the Great Khan trembled slightly. Cold ice and poison were the best strength of the poison Jiao. If many demons fought with the poison Jiao, they were often killed before they got close.

The poison Jiao emperor said slowly, "kill Fang Wei!"

A whole hundred big demon kings came to the front of the kings, including even the big demon kings of the family of three ancestral gods.

The poison Jiao emperor glanced at the 100 demon kings with dark green eyes and said slowly: "There's a saying of the Terran. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. I don't believe Fang Yun will be stupid enough to enter the holy burial Valley before he becomes a great Confucian, but maybe he will make a breakthrough in the near future, and then enter to obtain the inheritance and treasures of the people's saints. Therefore, you, me, wolf Chi, and several foreign emperors who are inconvenient to disclose their names will go to the holy burial Valley at all costs Go to the 'holy wall Canyon' to prevent Fang Yun from entering it. As long as Fang Yun cannot enter the 'blood tomb cemetery' of the Terran, we will be rewarded by the saints when we return to the demon world! After all, you know that unless we get the legendary gift from God, we can get and take away the treasure in it, which is far less than the reward of the saints! "

The one hundred big demon king's eyes shine. There are too many benefits to stop Fang Yun this time. All the saints of the demon barbarian have given rewards, even going to the place of ancestral trace for cultivation. At that time, he will become the emperor, protect the tribe and leave his name on the saints' tree.

At this time, the demon emperor gently raised his chin, still didn't see the kings, and still looked at the very high altitude. The thick voice came from his face armor, like a bell and drum.

"Kill Fang Yun, the emperor will protect you a holy road!"

The big square was boiling, and the demons talked one after another.

"The demon emperor of this generation is really powerful. Even ordinary semi saints dare not say that they will give kings a way to be canonized."

"Since he said it, he must be able to do it. It seems that the rumor is good. The demon emperor has many secrets in the world. No wonder even half saints ask him."

"It's said that Fang Yun killed him in the blood world. It's a rumor, but I believe he gave such a rich reward."

"I dare say that only the great sage can protect a path of canonization, and it needs to consume many sacred objects and treasures. At least we can see that the hatred between the demon emperor and Fang Yun is very deep."

After counting the interest, the demon emperor said four more words.

"No matter what nationality!"

The demon man's voice became louder.

"In this way, all ethnic groups and even Terrans in the world want to kill Fang Yun!"

"Then, the goal of the king's burial in the holy valley should be changed. The main purpose is no longer to find the inheritance and treasures of the saints, but to kill Fangyun!"

"Having said that, the burial holy Valley is different from all walks of life. If you don't have enough holy Qi, enough bones and enough holy thoughts, it's not easy to kill Fang Yun."

"As long as Fang can't enter the blood tomb cemetery of the Terran, he can get only a limited amount of holy Qi and other things. Will he be our opponent?"

"Yes, he was only able to kill the kings by taking advantage of the national fortune and holy temple of Jing state in Ning'an city. Otherwise, the wolf could easily kill him with only one claw!"

At the moment, the burial Valley is like the brightest flame in the world, attracting the attention of all ethnic groups everywhere.

There was silence in the Jinluan Hall of Jingguo.

Liu Shan's departure seemed to take away the voice in the hall.

Fang Yun sat in the master's chair and glanced at the Zuo Xiang party. He looked indifferent and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Go home and write an apology and submit it to the cabinet tomorrow. If you are willing to join the army or go to liangjieshan and other places, let bygones be bygones, otherwise, the crime will be even worse. Your days in Jingguo are running out. Let's get together with your family these days."

Fang Yun's voice was so cold that every leftist felt his courage frozen.

Fang Yun, this is to thoroughly clean the power of Liushan and kill it all!

In the history of Jingguo, there has never been such a cruel and decisive declaration. This is not tearing the skin of the face. It is beating the faces of Liushan, Zuo Xiangdang and even Zong's family.

The eyes of the leftist party are full of sorrow. At this time, don't say counterattack, even there is no possibility of discussing or even changing course, betraying Liushan and taking refuge in Fang Yun.

From today on, the Great Purge of Liushan forces will be carried out vigorously without leaving a trace.

"Officer... Leave!"

When one person left, the other leftists left one after another.

Fang Yun scanned all civil and military officials.

With the exception of the great Confucianism, they all bow their heads like kings.

"The third division of law and the officers of the Ministry of war are out." Fang Yun said.

All the officials of the Ministry of punishment, Dali temple, duchayuan and the Ministry of punishment lined up above the court, holding wat boards, bent down to Fang Yun and bowed their heads respectfully.

"It's my oral instruction that Liushan forms a party for personal gain and is a disaster to the king country. From now on, check the Liushan party and punish it severely as an example!"

"Yes!" all officials, such as ministers, responded.

"Go."

Fang Yun's voice was bland, but all the people of the four yamen hurried out, with messy steps, like a great enemy.

The rest of the people looked at the scene quietly, looking different.

As a minister, exercise the power of the king.

Everyone thinks of one person, two words.

Zhao Gao, call a deer a horse and lead a snake out of the cave.

All officials are silent, the Empress Dowager is silent, and Jing Jun is silent.

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