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Chapter 2080

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Everyone turned to look at Fang Yun.

Everyone knew that Fang Yun had a close relationship with the Dragons and Ancient Yao, so he would definitely learn some secrets from them.

Tian Songshi said coldly, "Why don't the two of you just ask Fang Yun to hand over the secrets of the Dragons and Ancient Yao? Why do you have to be so secretive? As a great scholar, you're no different from the scum of the human race! "

Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi's expressions didn't change. Zong Wenxiong said, "May I ask Elder Tian, as Xusheng, if he doesn't show kindness to the human race and only does it for his own selfish desires, is he the scum of the human race?"

"Is it Fang Xusheng's legendary war poem that doesn't show kindness to the human race, or is it his various reforms that don't show kindness to the human race? Oh, it's true that he doesn't show kindness to the Zong family, "Zhao Jingkong said lazily.

Zong Wenxiong's expression darkened. This was already mocking the Zong family for not being fit to be part of the human race.

Before anyone else could speak, Fang Yun looked at Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi with a faint smile. "The two of you are right. For the sake of the human race, I should hand over the secrets of the Dragons and Ancient Yao. I dare to give it to you, but do the two of you dare to take it? "

Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi were stunned. They looked at Fang Yun and then at Raikonghe.

Raikonghe didn't say a word.

The two of them looked at each other and didn't dare to speak.

"Ridiculous." Ye Hongyu shook his head lightly.

Many of the great scholars present also shook their heads.

Humans weren't like Yao or Barbarian. When one reached the level of great scholars, it was rare for them to have a falling out unless it was a battle of the Divine Path. This was especially true after the great battle of Two World Mountain.

However, the actions of the Zong family and the Lei family had already angered many true scholars and crossed the bottom line that many people could tolerate.

These people originally didn't have a battle of the Divine Path with the Zong and Lei families, but they were still great scholars and had to stick to their ideals. This was already infinitely close to a battle of the Divine Path.

The will of a great scholar, Half-saint, is indestructible!

The ambition of a scholar is unshakable in the myriad of worlds!

If it weren't for the fact that the human race was facing the invasion of the Demon Realm a hundred years earlier, all the scholars in the world would have blocked the Lei family and the Zong family, forcing them to admit their mistakes.

Liu Sidao's gaze turned frosty as he spoke slowly, "Zong Wenxiong, Weng Shi, answer Fang Xusheng, or get out of the Western Sacred Pavilion!"

Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi's faces flushed red. How could a grand Confucian scholar suffer such humiliation?

First, he was called ridiculous, and then he was told to "get lost". Was this a Human Notre-Dame or a demon?

However, the two of them gritted their teeth, unable to answer.

Although the two of them didn't know Fang Yun's specific methods, they could roughly guess. If they didn't, it would be fine. However, if they really dared to accept Fang Yun's secret, Fang Yun would definitely use the two races' secret techniques to make them suffer a great loss.

After thinking for a moment, Zong Wenxiong said, "If it doesn't affect me in any other way, I'm willing to accept it."

"Even a drop of water can penetrate stone. How could there be no changes after accepting the two races' secret techniques? Don't worry, after accepting it, you won't suffer any losses. I can even guarantee that your strength will rise to another level, and you'll have the potential to become a great scholar or even a great scholar! "Fang Yun still had a faint smile on his face.

Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi's eyes lit up. Because the two of them had lost their courage in front of the Yueyang Tower, they already had no hope of becoming a great scholar. Now that there was an opportunity, they would definitely grab it. However, in the next moment, their eyes darkened and became filled with suspicion.

Zong Wenxiong coldly snorted and said, "Fang Xusheng, don't beat around the bush. Tell me the price."

"There's no price. I'll just become Bensei's servant. I won't disgrace the two of you." Fang Yun's answer was understated.

The two grand Confucian scholars' faces instantly turned crimson, as if a cloud of fire was surging towards their faces, then covering their entire body.

The energy in the Western Sacred Pavilion became chaotic, but in the next moment, it returned to normal.

Tian Songshi chuckled and said, "If there's a dog that steals other people's meat, then there's a dog that gets beaten. You can't blame others for being greedy."

"I advise the two of you to speak less in front of Fang Xusheng. You won't get any benefits." Meng Jingye said.

Hearing the words of the Meng family's grand Confucian scholar, Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi were unable to speak. Unless they were willing to accept Fang Yun's gift, they could only shut their mouths.

Fang Yun suddenly turned his head, his gaze sweeping past Yi Zhishi and looking at Raikonghe.

"Who else wants to know the secret of the Sacred Burial Valley? Bensei will definitely reward him! "

The eyes of the grand Confucian scholars flashed. These words were really domineering. He didn't put a great scholar or a great scholar in his eyes at all.

Yi Zhishi and Raikonghe acted as if they didn't hear anything, but Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi were so angry that their faces turned purple. This was simply too arrogant. He didn't put anyone under Half-saint in his eyes.

But Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi kept their mouths shut when they thought about the possibility of being tamed by the power of the two clans.

Even if they could be canonized as saints, they wouldn't be willing to become Fang Yun's slaves.

No one answered. Fang Yun turned his head, his eyes drooping as he sat down to rest.

"Since Fang Xusheng's matter is settled, let's continue to talk about the Sacred Burial Valley."

Liu Sidao continued to preside over the meeting, discussing all kinds of matters related to the Sacred Burial Valley.

The Sacred Burial Valley wasn't like other places, so many of the grand Confucian scholars felt like they were back in school. They listened attentively and discussed seriously.

The interior of the Sacred Burial Valley was extremely complicated and dangerous. So far, the various clans had explored less than one-tenth of it. Most of the places were unknown.

Moreover, the human race was at a great disadvantage when they first entered the Sacred Burial Valley.

This was because once they entered the Sacred Burial Valley, all living beings could only use their own power. Even the grand Confucian scholars couldn't hold a brush or use ink to talk on paper. They could only use the power of external objects. Even if they had seashells, they couldn't open them directly.

If they wanted to use external objects or take things out of seashells, they would have to consume a certain amount of Holy Qi.

However, all kinds of power could be supplemented with Holy Qi, and their power would be greatly enhanced.

In the Sacred Burial Valley, Holy Qi was the foundation of everything, and Spiritual Bones were indispensable.

When the various clans first entered the Sacred Burial Valley, they couldn't get enough Holy Qi, so they could only rely on their own power to survive. The demons and barbarians weren't affected much, while the human race was the opposite. However, if they could get enough Holy Qi, the human race wouldn't be at a disadvantage. This was because the human race's poems and country could fend off enemies, and they would have a certain advantage.

The grand Confucian scholars almost forgot about the time outside, and they kept discussing the Sacred Burial Valley in the West Sacred Hall.

The next day, the grand Confucian scholars entered the Battle Hall and each of them took a literary treasure.

There were very few literary treasures at the grand Confucian level.

After that, they stayed in the Notre-Dame and made preparations for the Sacred Burial Valley.

Although Fang Yun was in the Notre-Dame, he knew everything in the world.

The most disturbing news came. The Demon Realm started to increase the number of troops outside the Two World Mountain. According to the grand Confucian scholars of the Two World Mountain, when the various clans officially entered the Sacred Burial Valley, the number of demons and barbarians outside the Two World Mountain would reach the scale of the first Great War of the Two World Mountain.

At the same time, there was more good news. Jingguo started to develop the north, and humans were called to the North of Ning An to give them land and seeds for free. In less than ten years, the Jingguo people would be able to live and work in peace in the originally deserted New State.

As the Sacred Burial Valley was about to open, the world suddenly became quiet, and nothing major happened.

To Fang Yun, the most important thing was that the two Holy Apricot Trees hadn't borne fruit for a long time. They would probably bear fruit after he entered the Sacred Burial Valley, and he might not be able to make it in time for the first Holy Apricot Gathering. However, Fang Yun didn't want to break the old rules because of his absence, so he sent a letter to Kang Ha-chuan. If he really couldn't make it in time for the Holy Apricot Gathering, he would ask him to hold it on his behalf.

Time passed slowly, and not long after, the grand Confucian scholars received a piece of news.

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios.

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