Many people were talking. Yan Ningxiao waved his hand to silence the tent.
Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not look at anyone. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked up. Although his eyes were bright, they seemed to have lost their focus and were somewhat empty.
After a few breaths, a faint white mist appeared in Fang Yun's eyes. It was a phenomenon formed by the intertwining of talent Qi and Primal Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Suddenly, Yan Ningxiao frowned.
Yan Ningxiao secretly transmitted a message to everyone in the tent, "Let's go out first. We'll visit him when he can speak!"
Everyone tiptoed out of the tent and saw that there were already tens of thousands of people gathered outside. There were even more people coming from the tents.
Everyone's face was filled with anticipation and worry.
The nearby guards did not dare to shout loudly. They could only hold their spears in front of their chests and whisper to prevent people from disturbing Fang Yun.
The people present whispered from time to time, but most of them were silent for fear of disturbing Fang Yun.
Yan Ningxiao took a deep breath and transmitted a message to the entire human race, "Fang Xusheng is awake. It seems that he's fine. There's no need to worry. He needs to rest now. Please don't gather and make a ruckus. Please continue with your work. "
Everyone left one after another.
Yan Ningxiao and the other great scholars stood outside the door and did not leave. They whispered to each other.
"Fang Xusheng's life force is recovering. It seems that his life is not in danger. That's good. If anything happens to him in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, we can only go to the Notre-Dame and ask for punishment. "
"Yes, it's good that he's awake. As for the upcoming battle, we just have to work hard! He's done enough. "
"However, did you notice the golden light that flashed in his eyes just now?"
"You saw it too? At that time, I thought it was an illusion, but now it seems to be true. "
"Oh? I didn't see it. "
"Who saw it?"
Many people nodded. Yan Ningxiao and the other great scholars nodded.
Xun Pingyang smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng is not dead after comprehending the Ice Palace Mountain carving. His life force is still recovering, and there's a vision in his eyes. He must have benefited from it!"
"That's right! After all, Fang Xusheng has a close relationship with the Ancient Monster Clan, so it's natural for him to gain some benefits from the Ice Palace Mountain carving. "
"The Ice Race claimed that they were the descendants of the Ancient Monsters. They claimed that they couldn't comprehend it, and Fang Xusheng couldn't comprehend it either. Now that I think about it, it's ridiculous. The Barbarian Demons are the descendants of the Ancient Demons. Doesn't that mean that the Barbarian Demons are closer to the Ice Emperor and the Ice Ancestor than the Ice Race? "
"That's right. This kind of thing required luck and opportunity, but it also required wisdom. The Ice Race and the Demon Barbarian Race are lucky, but as for their intelligence … I won't go into detail. I'll leave them some face. "
"Fang Xusheng has already benefited from this battle. Even if he is seriously injured and can't participate in the competition for the Ten Frost Monarch, he will definitely be able to reach a higher level once he returns to Saint Origin World."
"The Ice Race once speculated that the carvings on the Ice Palace Mountain should have recorded the history of the Ten Frost Ancient Land. Back then, it was history, but now, it's an ancient secret to the races! If we know the origin of the Ten Frost Ancient Land, and Fang Xusheng's understanding of the Ancient Monster Clan, even if we can't compete for the Ten Frost Monarch this time, we humans will definitely make a comeback in the next life and death three hundred years later. We might even be able to compete for the title of the First Frost Monarch! "
"That's right! This information is very important! As the chancellor of the Notre-Dame's Ten Frost Ancient Land Branch, the Great Confucian of the human race, the elder of the Yan Family, and the Hidden Court Judge of the Punishment Hall, I hereby declare that unless the Notre-Dame lifts the ban, unless the Four Saints ask in person, no one is allowed to leak this information to anyone! Everyone, swear an oath now! "
Before the voice transmission, Yan Ningxiao had released the power of Literary Courage to isolate the outside world. From the outside, everyone was motionless. In the state before Yan Ningxiao released the power of Literary Courage, it was even more impossible to hear what everyone was saying.
While Yan Ningxiao was speaking, he took out a black divine iron seal from the River Oyster Shell. It emitted a faint holy aura. It was personally blessed by the Half-saint, and it was the aura of the previous East Sage, Wang Jinglong. It couldn't be fake.
Hearing the three words "Hidden Court Judge", many scholars were shocked, but they soon calmed down. After all, Yan Ningxiao was an important figure in the Yan Family. It wasn't surprising that he held other positions in the Punishment Hall. It was just that he had never revealed it before.
The Hidden Court Judge was a position arranged by the Notre-Dame for the convenience of doing things. The main purpose was to select some trustworthy Great Confucians and give them this unknown identity. It could be useful at critical moments.
For example, when the human race was in danger, if some people didn't listen to orders, even the Great Confucians couldn't control them. This identity of the Hidden Court Judge would play a decisive role. If they disobeyed the orders of the Hidden Court Judge, it wouldn't be as simple as going against the Punishment Hall. They would definitely be arrested by the Punishment Hall as a traitor, and then strictly investigated and punished.
The Great Confucians of the Zong Family didn't come, but a few of them who were close to the Zong Family originally had their own thoughts. Now, they all threw away their thoughts and didn't dare to take any chances.
Once this matter was leaked and caused an accident, if Fang Yun recovered his strength, they would be in trouble. If Fang Yun was injured, the Notre-Dame would definitely find a scapegoat, and they would be in even more trouble.
Not long after, the crowd dispersed. Yan Ningxiao and the Great Confucians of the Yan Family waited outside the tent quietly.
Another day passed. Yan Ningxiao was cultivating with his eyes closed, breathing in the void. His eyes suddenly opened, and a white cloud with a radius of a thousand feet condensed in the sky. There was light blue lightning in the cloud, but in an instant, the white cloud and the lightning dissipated.
The various kings outside the Ice Emperor Palace looked in Yan Ningxiao's direction.
The nearby Great Confucians were also alarmed. A Great Confucian could change the weather in a small area with a thought, but there was no need for Yan Ningxiao to do so. It seemed that he had encountered a small accident and couldn't control his strength.
Yan Ningxiao opened the curtain and quickly entered the tent. Everyone suddenly realized that Yan Ningxiao had sensed that Fang Yun had moved inside, causing him to lose control of his strength. After all, he was only a new Great Confucian, and couldn't completely control his strength.
After entering the tent, Yan Ningxiao looked at Fang Yun and smiled, "Fang Xusheng, you should be awake now, right?"
Fang Yun blinked, and a faint smile appeared in his dark eyes. He opened his mouth and said, "Hmm … hmm …" He couldn't say a complete sentence.
Yan Ningxiao hurriedly said, "You were injured in an accident, so you can't speak. You can use your Qi to condense sound."
Fang Yun blinked, but then gently shook his head, indicating that he couldn't condense sound.
Yan Ningxiao hurriedly reached out to check Fang Yun's pulse and asked, "How do you feel? You have read the medical classics, so you know your body well. If you feel that your body is in a serious condition, keep your eyes open. If it's not a big problem, you will be better after some rest. Blink your eyes. "
Fang Yun gently blinked. Yan Ningxiao let out a long breath and said, "Your pulse is normal, and your aura is several times stronger than yesterday. Your body is obviously getting better. Plus, you said so yourself. It seems that there is no big problem. The Ten Cold Ancient Land is lucky, and the human race is lucky! "
Yan Ningxiao finally felt relieved.
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