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Chapter 1305

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The School of Miscellany looked at each other. Only then did they realize Fang Yun's brilliance.

Fang Yun's goal had been very clear from the start. He wanted to unite the various families to take control of the Bloodlight World, but he wanted to cut off the School of Miscellany's hand. However, if Fang Yun had directly used the most vehement language to obstruct them, it might have had the opposite effect. However, Fang Yun had suddenly proposed the separation of punishment and punishment, which was highly feasible. It made everyone feel that Fang Yun's words were very reasonable, thus achieving the effect of 'love me, love my dog'. It made everyone feel that everything Fang Yun had said before was reasonable.

With this method, the School of Miscellany felt that they had no idea where to start. If they wanted to refute Fang Yun, they would first have to oppose the separation of punishment and punishment. However, once they opposed the separation of punishment and punishment, the slightest carelessness would involve the battle of the Divine Path. The Hall of Rites and some of the Legalists would definitely launch a counterattack.

If there was enough time, the School of Miscellany could completely resolve Fang Yun's method. However, there was not enough time.

The biggest problem was that even the School of Miscellany felt that Fang Yun's separation of punishment and punishment was very feasible. It was most suitable to use the Bloodlight World as an experimental field. There was no good reason to oppose it.

After all, although the various innovations that Fang Yun had made during the Court Examination were inconceivable, anything that could be verified in a short period of time had produced excellent results. The voices of doubt were becoming fewer and fewer.

Before long, when everyone was almost done discussing, the head of the Yan Sheng Clan, Yan Ningshan, called for a break. He wanted everyone to continue discussing how to govern the Bloodlight World.

Yan Ningshan smiled and said, "This old man presided over this meeting, so I naturally can't let the Saints down. After such a long discussion, we should settle on some proposals. Now, Old Man will begin the first vote. Whether or not to allow the Notre-Dame to establish the Bloodlight Palace to take charge of the Bloodlight World. "

After Yan Ningshan finished speaking, a ball of faint brilliance appeared in front of everyone present. It then condensed into a bamboo tablet that landed on the table.

"If you write 'Yes,' it means that you agree with the establishment of the Bloodlight Palace. If you write 'No,' it means that you oppose the establishment of the Bloodlight Palace," Yan Ningshan said.

Many people nodded lightly, expressing their approval of Yan Ningshan's vote. The discussion could not just be a battle of words. There had to be a substantial vote. As the host, not only did he have to listen, he also had to control the direction of the discussion. They couldn't break away from the original intention of the masses. The best way to solve the problem was to vote on the items one by one.

Fang Yun picked up the brush and wrote the word "OK" on the bamboo tablet. Putting away the brush, the bamboo tablet flew to the high platform with a whoosh and floated in the air with its back facing the crowd.

Jingguo's Empress Dowager held Jing Jun's small hand. Similarly, the word "Ke" was written on the bamboo tablet.

Soon after, the bamboo tablets flew into the air with their backs facing the crowd.

A hundred breaths later, all the bamboo tablets flew into the air.

Soon, the edges of most of the bamboo tablets emitted white light, indicating their agreement.

Among them, seven of the bamboo cards emitted a red glow, indicating their opposition.

There were still eleven bamboo plates that emitted a dark green glow, indicating that they had not been filled in yet.

Yan Ningshan said, "Less than 30% of the people opposed the proposal. The vote was passed, and the Dongsheng Pavilion's Pavilion Elder will record this vote. It's well documented. "

After that, Yan Ningshan said, "The Bloodlight World is a world of its own. We should imitate the human race and establish the Bloodlight Kingdom. The second vote is whether or not to establish the Bloodlight Kingdom. "

More light turned into bamboo tablets and descended, landing in front of everyone.

A hundred breaths later, the bamboo tablets flew into the air. A total of thirty bamboo tablets opposed the proposal, ten abstained, and the majority of the bamboo tablets still agreed.

"Less than 30% of the people opposed the proposal. The Dongsheng Pavilion's Pavilion Elder will record this vote. It's well documented. When the discussion ends, the Bloodlight Palace will establish the Bloodlight Kingdom. "

Regardless of whether it was the audience or the spectators, their expressions were normal. Only a few newly promoted scholars were curious. They did not expect there to be so many people opposed the proposal.

Yan Ningshan continued, "All matters in the Bloodlight World will be handled by the Bloodlight Palace. According to the rules of the human race, and with reference to the Two World Mountain and Zhenyu Sea, the Bloodlight Palace will need three to nine Pavilion Elders to manage it. Next, we will ask for the number of Pavilion Elders, the qualifications and the scope of their authority. Who will speak first? "

"Zong Ganyu. Please speak. "

Yan Ningshan's voice sounded. Everyone immediately perked up. They did not expect Zong Ganyu, the head of the Zongsheng Family, to speak. This was an unusual signal.

In the discussion, it was usually the ordinary scholars from each family who spoke. The head of the family rarely spoke. Even if he did, it would be at the end of the discussion. Only when it involved the battle of the Saint Dao or the family's conflict would the head of the family personally participate.

It was extremely rare for the head of the family to appear in just two votes.

"Thank you, Mister Banhai. Although the changes in the Bloodlight World have not stopped, it is still a world of its own. It is bigger than a country and has more resources than the Saint Origin World. It should be governed by nine Pavilion Elders. As for the qualifications, Old Man thinks that there should be no objection. The selection should be made from scholars who have never served in the Notre-Dame. It should be done according to the rules of each region, "Zong Ganyu said.

Many scholars' eyes shone, but there were some who did not change. Obviously, they were not interested in the position of Pavilion Elder.

Fang Yun and Wei Huangan looked at each other and saw the subtle changes in each other's eyes.

Fang Yun looked at Zong Ganyu and silently mused that she was indeed worthy of being the clan head of the Zong Clan. She directly blocked off the path of the Grand Scholar of the Xuemang Clan and cut off the Xuemang Clan's control over the Xuemang World, allowing only the Grand Scholar of the Sacred Academy to make the decisions.

Zong Ganyu's suggestion was equivalent to creating nine seats of real power for the Great Confucians of the Sacred Academy. Whether it was the Great Confucian who had no hope of becoming a Saint, or the Great Confucian who wanted to leave behind a rich legacy for the future generations, or the Great Confucian who wanted to use the Blood Light World to advance further, or the Great Confucian who wanted to control a world to temper themselves, they would all support Zong Ganyu.

Wei Huangan looked at Fang Yun again and again released his talent qi to signal Yan Ningshan. He was very clear that he could not let Fang Yun be the vanguard at this time. He had to stir up the topic so that Fang Yun could participate.

Wei Huangan knew that Fang Yun was his only hope. He was also the only hope for the Bloodlight people.

"Wei Huangan, please speak." Yan Ningshan asked.

Many Confucian scholars looked at Wei Huangan with vigilance in their eyes.

"Family Head Zong Ganyu, since only the Notre-Dame scholars are allowed to take up the position, what do you think of the Bloodlight people?"

Zong Ganyu said indifferently, "The Old Man does not argue with the village fools when discussing the matters of the human race. The Old Man will not participate in this topic. There is no need to discuss it."

Wei Huangan was stunned and secretly cursed Zong Ganyu for being too cunning. She first set up a target and then when he was about to draw his bow, she suddenly left, leaving him unable to use his strength.

After hearing Zong Ganyu's words, many scholars smiled and nodded. This was the attitude a family head should have. They could not argue with random people.

"Wei Huangan, please continue." Yan Ningshan said.

Wei Huangan's heart moved. Compared to those scholars, he was still too young. He might as well cut the Gordian knot. After all, his chances of winning were not high.

"The Zong Family looks down on the Bloodlight Scholars. I will report this matter to the Bloodlight Scholars! I think that the Bloodlight people will take up at least five of the nine seats of the Bloodlight Hall! "

Most of the scholars smiled and did not care. This was a very common way to ask for a sky-high price and wait for the other party to pay. If they could not even see this point, they would have wasted their years of studying.

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