When the light dissipated, Fang Yun realized that he had appeared on a high platform. The ground in the distance was red, and the air was filled with a strange poisonous gas. This was the place where he had entered the Three Valleys Ancient Lands.
Fang Yun immediately used the Literature Bladder to isolate himself from the poisonous gas.
Twelve Great Scholars stood below the high platform.
Out of the thirty who had entered, only one was left.
The moment they saw Fang Yun, some of them were shocked, some of them looked sad, some of them sighed softly, and some of them did not change their expressions, as if nothing could move them.
Even when he saw the twelve Great Scholars, Fang Yun did not completely let down his guard.
The memories of the Three Valleys Ancient Lands were too painful.
The Great Scholar of Battle Hall, He Qionghai, stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"
Fang Yun was about to speak when the Great Scholar beside him said, "I'm afraid something might happen if we delay. Let's return to the Notre-Dame first before we talk about anything else."
He Qionghai nodded and invited Fang Yun onto the Meteoric Rise. The twelve of them headed toward the entrance of the Confucius Literary World as quickly as possible.
The twelve Great Scholars were on full alert, and five of them even opened the covers of the book boxes on their backs.
The book boxes seemed to contain a huge sun, and a majestic power gushed out in all directions.
He Qionghai whispered, "There are five pieces of Half-saint clothing that can rival a Half-saint of the demon race."
Fang Yun nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. These Great Scholars were all scripture holders. Even if a demon saint came, they would be able to resist for a long time.
Everyone successfully entered the Kong Shengwen Realm and disappeared from this nameless star.
On the high platform that led to the Three Valleys Ancient Lands, the light pillar dissipated, and the high platform completely cracked.
The Three Valleys Ancient Lands no longer existed.
After walking through the Literary World's corridor, Fang Yun safely arrived at the plaza in front of Battle Hall.
Fang Yun felt a few formless and terrifying forces sweep past him, which made Fang Yun instinctively nervous. Each force was filled with two completely opposite auras. They were vast and righteous, but also filled with destruction.
Fang Yun did not dare to move. He did not know why the Saints' wills suddenly descended.
However, the terrifying power disappeared in an instant.
Fang Yun secretly heaved a sigh of relief as he gained a new understanding of the power of the Saints. Then, Fang Yun froze and slowly looked up at the sky.
In the East. The sun rose as usual, but right above it, there was a strange star that was three times larger than the sun hanging high in the sky.
That celestial body was obviously huge. However, it emitted a cold light similar to the moon. Although it was not as dazzling as the sun, even the sun could not block its light.
"Wen Wen Qu Xing," Fang Yun muttered to himself. He was a little confused, but soon after, he carefully sensed his surroundings. Joy appeared on his face, because his Literary Star Power was now a whole hundred times stronger than before.
If there were so many scholars a hundred years ago, the number of scholars in the human race would have increased by at least ten times, and in a few hundred years, it might have increased by nearly a hundred times.
At that time, as long as quasi-sages and above didn't make a move, even if the human race couldn't counterattack the demon world, they could still expel many demons and barbarians from the ancient lands.
The scene of the Third Valley appeared in Fang Yun's mind. He vaguely remembered that when he was promoted to Hanlin Academy, he fainted for a few breaths. When he woke up, Lang Chi's eyes were closed, and there were slight burn marks on his eyes.
Fang Yun was stunned. He recalled that when he woke up, the Literary Star Power in the Third Valley was a little strange. At that time, he didn't think much about it and thought that it was a side effect of his promotion. Now that he thought about it, that place was illuminated by the Literary Star and was very close to it.
"It seems that because of my promotion to Hanlin Academy, the Literary Star Power has changed. The Literati Star had undergone a new change, and it was even close to the Saint Origin World. However, there is no conclusive evidence to prove that the Literary Star was changed by me. "
Fang Yun was thinking about it when he realized that his official seal was vibrating. He knew that it was a message from his relatives and friends. He was about to read it when he retracted his hand and looked outside.
Messy footsteps came from outside, and he saw a great scholar in a purple robe and a great scholar in a green robe walking calmly into the War Hall.
Fang Yun glanced around and saw that there were people from the various halls of the Notre-Dame. Even the Four Saints Pavilion had sent people. Even the great scholar of the Four Saints Pavilion was there.
The Pavilion Elder of the Four Saints Pavilion was in charge of communicating with the four saints and the other saints. His status was one grade higher than that of the other halls of the Notre-Dame and he was rarely seen. It was nothing if they appeared alone, but if they appeared together, something major must have happened.
Back then, Fang Yun had never seen a single Pavilion Elder of the Four Saints Pavilion, be it in the Ten Nations Grand Tournament or the Holy Ground. Now, he saw four of them at once.
Not only the great scholar of the Notre-Dame, even the Two World Mountain, the Sea of Purgatory, and the other ancient lands had sent a great scholar.
"Let's talk in the main hall of the War Hall."
After He Qionghai said that, he led Fang Yun and the 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 it to be so exaggerated.
There were ten rows of armchairs on both sides of the War Hall, with twenty in each row. The armchairs on both sides were facing each other.
He Qionghai brought Fang Yun to the head of the armchair on the left and said, "Fang Xusheng, please take a seat."
Fang Yun sat on the most important seat without standing on ceremony.
Afterwards, the other great scholars and scholars took their seats. The Hanlin Academy members were not qualified to sit and could only stand at the side.
The first seat opposite Fang Yun was empty because no one could be of the same status as Xusheng.
The atmosphere in the War Hall was unprecedentedly solemn, and the Hanlin Academy members were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
As for the Scholars and Scholars working in the Notre-Dame, they stood obediently far away from the door, not daring to approach it. Even the members of the Kong Family and the descendants of the Saints stood outside obediently.
After a moment of silence, everyone looked at a great scholar who was diagonally opposite Fang Yun. He was the Pavilion Elder of the Dongsheng Pavilion, Wang Tongfu.
At the same time, a few scholars in the Hall of History took out their history books and prepared to record.
Wang Tongfu didn't stand up. He looked at Fang Yun with a faint smile and said, "Fang Xusheng, don't be misled by this scene. This is just a normal conversation, say what you want to say. It's just that today's topic is very important, so we invited so many people. "
Fang Yundao said, "Those friends died in the Three Valleys. Naturally, it's important. As for the collapse of the Three Valleys, it's not that important. If you have any questions, please ask. I'll tell you everything I know. "
Many scholars nodded. Fang Yun was Xusheng, but he still called himself a student. This attitude alone was commendable. Especially those who had never really met Fang Yun, they no longer believed the rumors.
Wang Tongfu said, "Then, Fang Xusheng, please start from when you entered the Three Valleys and continue until you left. Of course, if it's about personal matters, you can avoid it."
"Okay, then I'll tell you in detail. When they first arrived at the Three Valleys, there was nothing wrong. They entered the battlefield canyon smoothly. As you all know, above the battlefield canyon. "
Thus, Fang Yun recalled what happened at that time and slowly told them everything.
When he told them about the barbarian demons and Genman Of Baekje, many people were enraged. Many people were shocked and revealed looks of resentment. When they learned that the Sea Suppression Dragon King and Demon King Ming Qi had appeared, they were both shocked and furious.
Everyone knew how terrifying Dragon King Zhenhai and Demon King Ming Qi were.
Then, Fang Yun told them about how Mo Ming of the School of Mo sacrificed himself to be the first to stop the pursuers. He also told them about how Han Wencong of the School of Legalism sacrificed himself to create an opportunity for others to break through.
Then, Fang Yun didn't miss anything. He told them the names of the scholars who died one by one. He even repeated their last words.
Many people in the Battle Hall had red eyes. Some of them even wiped their tears silently.
When Fang Yun told them about Peng Zaozhao's departure, the hall was filled with sobs.
"I will definitely avenge them."
After Fang Yun finished, he continued to tell them about Mitani Lien Chan. When he said that he challenged Nine Demons alone, everyone was shocked.
Fang Yun was only a Grand Scholar at that time. Even Hanlin couldn't fight Nine Demons in a row.
Everyone wanted to know the result, but they all listened to Fang Yun patiently.
"First, Demon General, one strike."
"Second, Demon General, one strike."
"Third, Demon General, one strike."
"Fourth, Demon Commander. Three strikes. "
"Fifth, Demon Commander, three strikes."
"Sixth, Demon Commander. Three strikes. "
Everyone was stunned. This wasn't a narration of the battle. It was more like a cold executioner talking about how he killed a death row prisoner with one strike.
No one asked for the details, but everyone had complicated thoughts in their minds. They didn't know how to describe it.
Everyone knew that this was something that defied common sense. But no one could find any evidence to refute it. Everyone believed Fang Yun's words.
Sometimes, the truth was more ridiculous than rumors.
Even if Fang Yun didn't talk about the details, everyone could imagine how amazing Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword was.
After that, Fang Yun talked about how he killed the other three Demon Marquises. This time, he was very detailed. However, he didn't talk about the True Dragon Ancient Sword and the Long Jue. He didn't even mention the Great Competition Decree.
When Fang Yun talked about how he became a Hanlin Saint, everyone was shocked.
Finally, Fang Yun talked about the collapse of the Three Valleys Ancient Lands.
After he finished talking about Mitani Lien Chan, Fang Yun took out a sealed porcelain bottle.
A faint fragrance instantly spread through the Battle Hall. Everyone became alert.
Fang Yun held the bottle and slowly scanned everyone. "According to the rules, all the Shadow Void Divine Liquid in the bottle belongs to me. Is that true?"
Wang Tongfu said, "That's right. This is what you deserve."
A few scholars looked at Fang Yun differently. A few of them even looked at him with disdain.
"Good. I'll first divide the Shadow Void Divine Liquid into thirty portions. Each portion has three drops. I'll give it to everyone who entered the Three Valleys Ancient Lands. There are about twelve drops left. I'll reward the outstanding descendants of those who died in the Three Valleys Battlefield. I'll take three drops. The rest will be given to the Notre-Dame. I'll ask the Dongsheng Pavilion to give it to their families. "
Everyone was moved. Those who didn't believe Fang Yun before blushed. If they were in his shoes, they definitely wouldn't take just three drops.
"This is the Notre-Dame's duty. The Notre-Dame will definitely do a good job. I won't let the righteous people down," Wang Tongfu said.
Fang Yun nodded. "I've heard of similar things. After the Notre-Dame distributes the Shadow Void Divine Liquid, please tell them one thing. Each drop of Shadow Void Divine Liquid has the potential to create a Grand Scholar. They can't be sold casually. If anyone dares to use despicable methods to obtain the Shadow Void Divine Liquid, tell me. I'll wipe out their entire family."
There was a short silence in the Battle Hall.
A Grand Scholar said slowly, "When the time comes, the Old Man will help Fang Xusheng."
Everyone looked toward the voice. It was the Grand Scholar of Two World Mountain, Chen Ben.
Some scholars didn't even dare to look at him for too long. This was a truly ferocious person. Who knew how many Barbarian Demons he had killed? It was said that those who didn't know him would feel fear when they saw him. To be continued. You can read the rest of the chapter.
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