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Chapter 1882

Words:2045Update:23/03/16 23:12:27

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Hearing Fang Yun's words, the Zong family members did not continue to pester him.

Xun Pingyang said, "Fang Xusheng is right. I've learned my lesson. If Fang Xusheng insists on entering the Ice Emperor's Hall, I'll protect him with all my might. As for the Frost Monarch Crown, it's not necessary anymore. "

"We met at the Dragons' Ruins, so we can't go our separate ways in the Ice Emperor's Hall. I'm also willing to protect Fang Xusheng with all my might."

"Unfortunately, we have to stay outside to protect the rest of the human race. Otherwise, I'd really like to enter the Ice Emperor's Hall and fight the enemy with Fang Xusheng!"

The atmosphere gradually eased, and Xiao Yutian and Fang Yun both fell silent.

In the end, the great scholars unanimously decided that the human race would continue to rest here. If the demons and barbarians dared to come here, they would wait for the enemy to come and fight them head-on.

The next day, the demons and barbarians did not come, so the human race began to head to the Indefinite River.

Fang Yun was still sitting in his wheelchair, forging the Sin-suppressing Literature Platform while Hu Li pushed him from behind.

In less than an hour, Fang Yun's body suddenly trembled, and then sweat poured down. He covered his heart with his hand and bent down like a curled up shrimp.

Hu Li was shocked and instinctively shouted, "Great Scholar, Great Scholar! Come and save the Moon Empress! "

All the great scholars and scholars were shocked and flew to Fang Yun with all their might. Yan Ningxiao even gritted his teeth.

Although they did not know what was going on, Fang Yun's current situation was very scary. He looked like a scholar who went against the Divine Path and questioned himself. A normal injury would not make a scholar like this.

Everyone could see that Fang Yun's situation was more serious than the one outside the Ice Emperor's Hall.

Soon, more humans knew about Fang Yun's abnormality, and they were all very worried. Since arriving at the Ice Emperor's Hall, Fang Yun had been in trouble again and again. This was definitely a bad omen.

After the six great scholars arrived, they did not dare to help Fang Yun, and immediately let Han Lin and the scholars diagnose him.

A total of seven medical books appeared in the sky, and each of them released a white light to cover Fang Yun, giving a more accurate diagnosis than looking, listening, questioning and feeling.

"Fang Xusheng's pulse is chaotic, unprecedented. It seems like hysteria, but it's a little different …"

"He's not sick, I'm afraid it's in the literature palace..

. "" Fang Xusheng's spirit sense is intermittent, this is a common symptom of the literature Palace injury to the gallbladder Palace.

… …

All of the doctors shared their diagnoses and found that there was no way to save Fang Yun. They could only temporarily alleviate Fang Yun's pain, so they continued to release the power of the medical books to comfort Fang Yun's mind.

In the beginning, there was no effect, but after more than ten breaths, when everyone from the School of Medicine began to sweat, Fang Yun finally got up slowly. He leaned against the back of the chair, and Hu Li hurriedly reached out to support him.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun and saw that his face was black, his lips were purplish black, and his eyes were closed, but they seemed to see the aura of death.

The six great scholars were sad, and Ji Qingyang gritted his teeth, "Fang Xusheng's illness is not in his body, but somewhere else. It's a pity that Old Man is too weak to find the source. We only know that it's related to the power of the Saint Position."

Ji Qingyang was not a doctor, but he was a member of the King Wen Clan and was proficient in the Book of Changes. Everyone believed him without hesitation.

"Could it be the Half-saint's curse?"

"Could it be the Ice Emperor's Hall?"

"That day, the Flood Dragon Sage failed to patrol the river. Did he secretly harm Fang Xusheng?"

"People of the Zong Family, get lost, who knows what you've done!" Zeng Yue was furious and began to vent his anger on the Zong Family.

Some of the Zong Family members were about to refute, but Xiao Yutian stopped them and led them away.

Yan Ningxiao looked at Ji Qingyang and asked, "Brother Qingyang, what should we do?"

Ji Qingyang smiled bitterly, "Since it's related to the power of the Saint Position, what can we do other than sit here and do nothing? We might have a chance if we don't do it, but if we make a mistake, it'll be too late for regrets. "

Yan Ningxiao sighed deeply.

The human army stopped, and other than the Zong Family members, no one complained.

Soon, a sentence spread among the humans.

Fang Xusheng did not give up on us, and we can't give up on Fang Xusheng!

Many people began to move slowly. Soon, the formation of more than six hundred thousand humans turned into a huge circular plate with Fang Yun at the center of it.

The great scholars and scholars did not say anything when they saw this scene.

Everyone stared nervously at Fang Yun. Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and leaned against the wheelchair. His body was covered with thick leather clothes and blankets, and sweat flowed out uncontrollably.

Not only the commoners and scholars, but even the great scholars and scholars lost their composure.

Fang Yun's situation at the Ice Palace Mountain was more like exhaustion, and it was not life-threatening. However, this time, the power of the Saint Position was involved, and it had exceeded the limit of everyone's strength. Even if they recited the scriptures like last time, it would be useless, and it might even worsen Fang Yun's condition.

The six great scholars stood guard beside Fang Yun, checking on Fang Yun from time to time, but they were all helpless. They could only place their hopes on Fang Yun and let Fang Yun speak first.

Fang Yun did not speak at all.

A full six hours passed, but Fang Yun didn't change at all.

The Zong Family members could not wait any longer, and they secretly discussed whether they should advise the great scholars to continue, but no one dared to speak.

Suddenly, a strange laughter sounded from afar.

Everyone looked toward the source of the sound, and they saw a huge eagle demon more than thirty meters long floating in the air like a dark cloud, laughing loudly with its mouth open.

"I had already gathered people to ambush you, and this time, I came to do a final check. Who would have thought that not only is Fang Yun sick, but he is also cursed by the power of the Saint Path, and is not far from death. Hahaha … This way, I won't have to take the risk, and I will go back and tell the Kings this good news. Tsk tsk tsk, this Fang Yun is really unlucky. Oh right, what did Fang Yun say before? I remember, see you at the Indefinite River! Hahaha … We have already seen the Indefinite River, but he will never see it again! "

The Eagle King continued to let out strange cries as it flapped its wings and left.

The great scholars could not be bothered to attack anymore.

The humans were all cursing the Eagle King, but the Zong Family members were making sarcastic remarks.

"These are two different matters. Even though Fang Xu Sheng has turned into a sickly invalid, I'm afraid that he has saved us this time."

"Yes, it seems that the Blood Demon Barbarians and the Ice Tribe have already teamed up to ambush us, and Fang Xusheng should be their main target. Now, it seems that Fang Xusheng is not going to live, and they have to give up on the human race. "

"Tsk tsk tsk, from now on, this one is completely convinced by Fang Xusheng!"

Suddenly, Yan Ningxiao turned toward the Zong Family and waved his hand, as if slapping someone in the face.

The three mocking people were slapped in the face by an invisible force, and then the three of them fell to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. Their faces were twisted, and their necks were almost broken.

"Wuu … My literary palace, my talent …"

The three of them screamed in panic, and the Zong Family members realized that their literary palaces had been sealed by Yan Ningxiao.

This was a Great Scholar and two Hanlin scholars. Even in Kong City, where Great Scholars could be found everywhere, they would still be treated well.

Zong Ning Bing was furious, and said, "Mister Yan, the three of them were rude, and you can teach them a lesson, but sealing their literary palaces is equivalent to letting them freeze to death, which is against the law."

"Then you can go to the Notre-Dame and report the Old Man." Yan Ningxiao turned and ignored the Zong Family members.

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