"The demons are despicable! Zhong Zi's bravery was praised by even Confucius. Who would have thought that he would die from a demon's sneak attack? What a great injustice! "
"Ai, the three of them were wrong, but not to the point of death. Zilu Half-saint even apologized with his body. How could they do this? The demons are too much! If we don't kill them all, we will never be able to rise again. "
"The Demon Race invaded Saint Origin World and plundered billions of our people, but they didn't know what they were doing. We only destroyed the outer area of their tomb. We didn't even touch the tomb, but they killed us. This hatred is absolutely irreconcilable!
A deputy general said, "Fang Ban Xiang, if you can enter the Holy Ground, please kill all the demons and barbarians to avenge our Half-saint!"
Fang Yun nodded and said, "The demons treat us humans as food and slaves. If they don't die, we will never have peace. If I can enter the Holy Ground, I will not be merciful! "
After a while, when everyone had finished venting their anger, Feng Yuanjun said, "The Holy Ground is not only a place for vengeance, it also has many treasures. Originally, anyone could enter every ten years, but because of the Great War of the Six Sages, the place became very strange. It is said that it is related to the Demon Realm. The stronger the person or barbarian, the more they will be rejected. Just like a fishing net, the small fish can swim freely in the net, but the big fish can't pass through it. "
"Is the Holy Ground part of the Demon Realm?" Fang Yun asked.
"No, but it is connected to the Demon Realm. It is said that it is one of the ancient lands, similar to the Dragon Tower of the Dragons. "Feng Yuanjun said.
Fang Yun also knew that ancient lands were a general term, including all kinds of mysterious places. There were many different opinions about what they were, but it was said that the Book Hill and the Academy Sea of Knowledge were actually ancient lands that had been transformed.
"Oh, then if the Holy Ground's resistance is too strong, we Elementary Scholars won't be able to enter?"
"Yes. Sometimes the Holy Ground's resistance is too strong, like a fishing net. If the net is too small, even a High Scholar can't enter. Only Elementary Scholars can enter. Sometimes, if the net is too big, even Scholars or Hanlin can enter. If Scholars could enter, then Demonic Marshal and Barbarian Marshal could enter as well. For Elementary Scholars, it would be too dangerous. The Notre-Dame would not allow scholars to enter. If a High Scholar can't enter, but a High Scholar can, then the Notre-Dame can allow some Elementary Scholars to enter. "
"So that's how it is. The demons are the same, right?"
Feng Yuanjun's expression was solemn as she said, "The demons who go to the Holy Ground are at least royalty. "There are also some Saint Clans. If they are Demon Saint's grandchildren, then it's fine. If they are Demon Saint's children, then they are no weaker than the geniuses of our human race. They might even be slightly stronger. The current Demon Emperor of the Demon Race was the best example. The four great scholars of the previous generation had joined forces. Only then can I barely contend with him. "
Everyone's expression changed when they heard the name of the Demon Emperor. Even Li Wenying's expression changed slightly.
Although the Human Race had always prevented the name of the Demon Emperor from being spread, Fang Yun had come into contact with a variety of people and had long heard of the name.
The Demon Emperor was a title conferred to the strongest demon below the Half-saint. The terrifying thing about the current Demon Emperor was that when he was still a Demon King, he had already suppressed half of the Demon Kings. It was equivalent to a Great Scholar of the Human Race suppressing a portion of the Great Scholars. The other Demon Kings did not dare to offend him and gave up fighting for the title of Demon Emperor.
The last of the four great scholars of the previous generation, Feng Chengjue, betrayed the Human Race because he was conquered by the power of the Demon Emperor. He believed that the Demon Emperor was the Saint of the Demon Race and would lead the Demon Race to destroy the Human Race and dominate the world.
Fang Yun had heard a terrifying rumor that the current Demon Emperor was only a Great Demon King, but he was able to withstand a Demon Saint's attack for a hundred breaths without being defeated.
However. The most terrifying rumor was that the Northern Sage, who had infiltrated the Demon Realm, had tried to assassinate the Demon Emperor three times. The first time he had severely injured the Demon Emperor, the second time he had failed, and the third time he had been ambushed.
"The Lord of the Demon Race's Revival. If he doesn't die, the Human Race will die. "This was the Northern Sage's evaluation of the Demon Emperor. After that, the Northern Sage had never tried to assassinate the Demon Emperor again.
Fang Yun realized that every time someone mentioned the name of the Demon Emperor, everyone would feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
Feng Yuanjun said slowly, "I hope the Demon Emperor will not target you. The Demon Emperor once said that he would kill three people. Two Great Scholars and one High Scholar. They are all dead. "
The banquet was terrifyingly quiet. Everyone looked at Fang Yun with hope, sadness, and encouragement.
No one was not worried.
Fang Yun silently drank a cup of wine. He naturally knew of the Demon Emperor's terrifying achievements. The two Great Scholars had been killed by him, and the High Scholar had been praised by the Dragon Sage as the Dragon of the Kong Family. He had the potential to become a Secondary Sage and was perfect in all aspects. The Kong Family and the Notre-Dame had done everything they could to protect him. There was even a Great Scholar and a Great Scholar secretly protecting him, but he was still killed.
"I am only an Elementary Scholar. Furthermore, I am only good at poetry. I am not as good as the Dragon of the Kong Family in terms of Scripture and Divine Arts. Furthermore, I started out late. I'm afraid he grew up under the influence of the Kong Family. The Demon Emperor will not pay attention to me." Fang Yun saw that the atmosphere was not right and hurriedly tried to ease the tension.
Li Wenying said in a low voice, "The Demon Emperor has the blood of the Dragons in his veins and loves poetry. Anyone who thinks that their poetry is better than his deserves to die."
"I really don't know. If the Demon Emperor was a human, with his talent, he would at least be a Great Scholar right?" Fang Yun asked.
"He couldn't even pass the Elementary Scholar exam."
Fang Yun was stunned and said, "Doesn't this mean that he has no talent at all and wants to kill all scholars?"
"Yes." Li Wenying said in a helpless tone.
"Does he really like poetry?" Fang Yun could not help but ask.
"More accurately, he likes anything that has power. This includes the heads of human geniuses." Li Wenying said in a low voice.
"Ah? Then I don't have the right to be kept by him? "
Li Wenying stared at Fang Yun for a while and said slowly, "Yes."
Fang Yun was silent for a while and said, "That doesn't matter. I don't have the right for him to say that he wants to kill me."
"Soon."
Fang Yun said helplessly, "Sir College Master, can you not speak the truth? You're putting a lot of pressure on me! "
Li Wenying suddenly smiled. His mouth was full of murderous intent and his eyes were bloodshot. He asked, "If he announced that he wanted to kill you, what would you do?"
The whole place was silent.
Many people were stunned. They thought that Duke of Sword-Eyebrows' words were too frightening. Only Fang Yun was calm. If it were anyone else, they would not be able to sleep tonight. This was the Demon Emperor that even the North Sage could not handle.
Fang Yun was also stunned. He thought for a while and looked into Li Wenying's eyes. He said seriously, "If I announce that I want to kill him and then find a place to hide, will the Notre-Dame take me in?"
"Good! That's the role model of a scholar! "Li Wenying laughed.
Everyone laughed, thinking that it was a joke.
Fang Yun then said, "Sir Feng, can you briefly explain the environment of the Holy Ground?"
Feng Yuanjun nodded and said, "The Holy Ground is about five hundred miles long and wide. It was originally a flat land, but after the battle of the Six Sages, it became a mess. The entrance to the Holy Ground appears once every ten years. In the human race, there is only one entrance, but in the demon world, there are more than a hundred. Therefore, many barbarians enter and are trapped for at least ten years. After ten years, they can't even find the exit and can only stay there forever. Therefore, a certain number of barbarians live there. "
"We go in to kill barbarians?"
Feng Yuanjun said, "The disciples of the House of Confucius go there to kill barbarians. To be precise, they go there to kill the royal and sacred barbarians. The other disciples go there to find treasures. Half-saint's blood will not rot for a thousand years, and Half-saint's flesh and bones can be turned into sacred jade. They are all good things. There are seven Half-saint's bodies buried there. It is definitely a huge treasure. What's more, it is an ancient land. Divine fruits such as the Flesh Incarnation Fruit and Life Prolongation Fruit may appear there. "
"Since there are barbarians in there, will they all be found?"
"The Holy Ground is incomparably dangerous! Weak water, strange wind, strange wood, strange grass, if they swallow the sacred blood and sacred jade, they will be even more terrifying. Even Scholars and Scholars can be killed, let alone Elementary Scholars. But don't worry, before you enter the Holy Ground, the Notre-Dame will send someone to give you a book describing the Holy Ground in detail. I will only briefly explain it now so that you can be prepared. "Feng Yuanjun said.
"I see. Then I am relieved." Fang Yundao said.
Because of the Demon Emperor, the atmosphere of the banquet became more oppressive. Everyone stopped chatting and drinking in silence. After a while, the atmosphere returned to normal, but it was not as lively as before.
Not long after, Li Wenying whispered to Feng Yuanjun that he was leaving.
Seeing that Li Wenying was about to leave, Fang Yundao said, "Lord Yuanjun, when will you return to the Great Source Residence?"
"Three days later." Li Wenying said.
Fang Yundao said seriously, "I once said that if I become a Elementary Scholar, I will avenge Liu Zicheng for trying to kill me twice! I can forgive Liu Zicheng for tarnishing my Literary Name, but he tried to kill me twice. This matter must be investigated thoroughly! If I tarnish his reputation, then I am not worthy of being a model scholar. If he tries to kill me twice and is not brought to justice, then the law will collapse! There must be a conclusion to this matter. "
Many people were shocked. Was Fang Yundao going to make a move against the Left Prime Minister? If Liu Zicheng was accused of killing Fang Yundao, regardless of whether Fang Yundao was a Elementary Scholar or not, he would be drowned in the saliva of the Jingguo people. In the future, it would be difficult for him to move an inch. There would probably be hot-blooded students who would go to the Yamen every day to ask for Liu Zicheng's punishment.
He almost killed the number one genius of Jingguo, the Half-saint in the future. This crime was too serious. There might even be people who would try to assassinate Liu Zicheng and then commit suicide to prevent such a thing from happening again.
"You want me to give you a ride? Okay, I will pick you up in three days, "Li Wenying said.
Everyone was envious. Although Li Wenying was not an arrogant person, he still paid attention to seniority. Even if a Hanlin Academy student wanted to hitch a ride with him, Li Wenying would not say so. He actually said that he would pick up Fang Yundao, which meant that he treated Fang Yundao as someone who was close to his status.
Fang Yundao hurriedly said, "Please don't. I will wait for you at your door in three days."
"Okay, you can have lunch with me and then go back to the Da Yuan Mansion."
"Thank you, Dean."
Li Wenying stood up, and everyone sent him off.
After sending Li Wenying off, everyone continued to eat. At night, everyone left one after another. In the end, Fang Yundao also took his leave.
After leaving the Feng Residence, he went straight to the Wen Courtyard to send a letter to the capital using a secret text that only the two parties knew.
Not long after, the secret text from the capital reached the Da Yuan Mansion and was passed to an eighth-rank civil official.
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