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Chapter 1258

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"We can work together to protect ourselves." Wei Huang 'an asked.

"What a joke. What can we use to protect ourselves? Not to mention the Notre-Dame, any aristocratic family can make us lower our heads. "

"My bones have been injured. I can't lower my head." Wei Huang 'an leaned back in his chair with a cynical look on his face.

Meng Jingye said, "Everyone, don't be suspicious. The Notre-Dame will definitely deal with this matter appropriately. After all, we are one family. "

"When have we ever been worried about the Notre-Dame? What we are worried about are those aristocratic families! "Yun Zhaochen said.

"With the Notre-Dame around, they will restrain themselves." Zeng Yue said.

"With the Notre-Dame around, why would Fang Xusheng enter the ancient lands?" Wei Huang 'an asked.

The six scholars of Saint Origin were speechless.

Meng Jingye said, "Fang Yun was attacked by the Xun Clan for promoting the good nature of our Meng Ancestor. Our Meng Clan has been protecting him in the dark. Although Fang Xusheng is dead, you are his friends. You are also our friends. We can't let him be disappointed in the underworld. How about this, while the outside world doesn't know much about the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, we will bring Wei Huang 'an to Saint Origin Continent and meet with the Eastern Sage Majesty. He is a reasonable person and loves Fang Xusheng a lot. I'm sure he will be able to issue some temporary decrees that will benefit the Bloodlight Ancient Lands. "

Zeng Yue immediately nodded, "That's right. The Eastern Sage Majesty is the pillar of the human race. In order to save Fang Yun, he was even willing to use the Jinglong Brush. We all know that the Eastern Sage Majesty is very satisfied with Fang Xusheng in private. He almost wanted to take Fang Xusheng as his disciple. The Wang Clan has been studying Fang Xusheng's poems. Whoever can study them thoroughly will be able to gain the Eastern Sage Majesty's favor. "

"Sigh. Everyone knows that the Eastern Sage Majesty loves Fang Xusheng the most. With the death of Fang Xusheng, the Eastern Sage Great Emperor must be the one most heartbroken. There were rumors in the Dongsheng Pavilion that the Eastern Sage Great Emperor really hoped that when Fang Yun was about to become a Saint, he would pass the position of Eastern Sage to Fang Xusheng. But now … "

Wei Huang 'an spoke, "Eastern Sage Majesty is a person of great virtue and benevolence, I've always admired you. If we can get his help, the scholars of the Bloodmang Ancient Land will definitely be able to survive this crisis. "

Meng Jingye said, "There's no time to lose. Let's return to Saint Origin Continent."

As Meng Jingye spoke, he grasped the official seal and connected to the Holy Temple in Juyun City.

However, the Holy Temple did not feed him.

"Sigh, it's already been sealed. Let's wait a little longer. "Meng Jingye sighed helplessly.

Tan Hemu said, "Gentlemen, please stay here for the time being. Zaixia wants to pacify the city and rescue the people from the fire and water. "Brother Huang An, if you ever return to the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, I'll give you a chance. You must send me a letter immediately. I will definitely discuss this matter with you. "

Everyone understood that Tan Hemu wasn't trying to save the people. He was clearly preparing a way out for his family and looking for treasures while he was at it. Once there was news, he would discuss with everyone how to solve the problem.

"I also have important matters to attend to."

Other than Yun Zhaochen and Wei Huang 'an, all the scholars stood up and bade farewell to everyone. They stepped onto the clouds and flew back to their respective cities.

Everyone stood in the courtyard and looked at the backs of those scholars, not saying a word for a long time.

Wei Huang 'an said, "I won't be in the city for the time being. I'll stay here and wait for the right time to head to the Notre-Dame. We'll take this opportunity to collect the essence of the yuan qi around Juyun City. As for the treasures and divine items further away, forget about them. "

"Let's go!"

Everyone immediately flew into the air. They started to collect drops of yuan qi from all directions.

The amount of yuan qi essence was extremely low. Within a quarter of an hour, only a dozen drops would fall within a one mile radius. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to seize this opportunity. However, when the scholars flew high up in the sky and collected the yuan qi essence like raindrops, some of them were too far away and would release the Battle of Tongues.

When the yuan qi essence came into contact with the Battle of Tongues, it would be absorbed and the Battle of Tongues would be strengthened.

Every drop of yuan qi essence would strengthen the Battle of Tongues. It would slightly strengthen the Battle of Tongues. One drop was equivalent to continuously sharpening the Battle of Tongues for a month!

Many scholars worked tirelessly to collect the yuan qi essence. On the second day, every scholar's Battle of Tongues was equivalent to an additional ten years of sharpening. If they continued to collect, in at most three to five days, their Battle of Tongues would be comparable to the ten elders of the scholars!

This was the strength of the yuan qi essence. It had many uses.

Not only were the scholars collecting the yuan qi essence. The people of Juyun City had also started to collect from all directions.

The private soldiers of Juyun City were all gathered outside the city gates. Under Yun Zhaochen's command, the soldiers and scholars went to the edge of the ancient land to search for more treasures.

Everyone continued to collect the yuan qi essence near Juyun City. Meng Jingye's voice was like spring thunder. "The seal has been lifted. Come here quickly and leave immediately."

The seven scholars immediately gathered around Meng Jingye.

Yun Zhaochen cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, have a safe journey. I will stay here and await the arrival of the Notre-Dame's special envoy." As he spoke, Yun Zhaochen looked solemnly at Wei Huang 'an.

Wei Huang 'an nodded heavily, indicating that he would not let Yun Zhaochen down. He would fight for a place for the human race in the Bloodlight Ancient Land.

"Let's go!"

Meng Jingye raised his official seal. Then, a rainbow-colored divine light descended from the sky and enveloped everyone. The rainbow-colored divine light quickly retracted and brought the seven of them out of the Bloodlight Ancient Land.

Yun Zhaochen sighed softly and muttered to himself, "I hope Huang 'an can return safely. With Fang Xusheng gone, Huang' an is the only thing the Bloodlight Humans can rely on."

After he finished speaking, Yun Zhaochen looked in the direction of the ruins of Dragon City. There was no longer any Dragon City projection there. The ruins of Dragon City had completely disappeared.

"Fang Xusheng, please have a safe journey. Your great kindness will be engraved in my heart. If the two worlds become one, I will walk a million miles and spread your name across the two worlds so that no one will forget you. "

Yun Zhaochen bowed as he spoke.

The rainbow-colored light flashed, and Wei Huang 'an found himself in a spacious square. The buildings around him were tall and majestic. It was much more majestic than the Bloodlight Ancient Land.

There were some scholars walking around nearby. Most of them were Jinshi or Hanlin Scholars. Some of them left after taking a glance, but some of them stopped when they saw Meng Jingye and the others. These people knew that Meng Jingye and the others had gone to the Bloodlight Ancient Land.

It was currently daytime in the Saint Yuan Continent. The sky was clear and there were no clouds. Wei Huang 'an, who was used to the environment of the Bloodlight Ancient Land, instinctively narrowed his eyes. He then took out a fan and gently fanned himself with a serious expression.

The responsibility of a world was on his shoulders.

Wei Huang 'an coughed softly and asked, "Where are we going?"

Meng Jingye looked around and saw the expressions of the people around him. He knew that the news of Fang Yun's death had spread. He suppressed his grief and said, "We will go to the Dongsheng Pavilion first. Let's go. I want to ask about the current situation. "

Zeng Yue said, "I will also send a letter to my family."

Other than Wei Huang 'an, the others also began to send letters.

Wei Huang 'an looked around cautiously. His mind spun quickly.

After taking a few steps, Meng Jingye suddenly shouted, "Eastern Sage has changed positions!"

"What?" The others stood still. Wei Huang 'an gripped his fan so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Meng Jingye looked as if he had lost his soul and said, "The previous Eastern Sage Wang Jinglong resigned from the position of Eastern Sage and went into seclusion to cultivate. After the meeting, Half-saint Zong Mo Ju will temporarily take over the position of Eastern Sage."

"What!"

"Why?!" Zeng Yue was furious.

"It's over." Wei Huang 'an's face was filled with despair. In the past two days, he had communicated with Meng Jingye and the others and understood the situation in the Saint Yuan Continent. He knew that one of the reasons why Fang Yun was obstructed in the Saint Yuan Continent was because he was obstructing Zong Sheng's path.

Zong Sheng was temporarily in power, and the consequences were unimaginable.

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