After the ceremony, Fang Yun walked out of the hall and said with a smile, "Everyone, I have a presumptuous request, I wonder if you can agree?"
Many of the scholars looked at each other and smiled. They all knew that Fang Yun wanted to see the fragment of Wenqu Star.
No scholar could resist the temptation of the fragment of Wenqu Star.
Jing Liren smiled and said, "As long as we can do it, Mister Zhibai, please tell us."
Fang Yundao said, "I want to see the fragment of Wenqu Star."
Jing Liren stroked his beard and said, "This is the most precious treasure of the human race. Even a normal scholar would not be able to see it. But since Mister Zhibai has asked, how can we not be considerate? Let's go, Old Man will take you to see the most precious treasure of the human race. "
"Then, thank you very much."
When the scholars heard that "Ji Zhibai" had changed to "Mister", they felt very comfortable. This was a future Literary Tycoon, he might even become a Half-saint.
At the entrance of the forest, all the scholars below the level of Grand Secretary stopped and stood outside. Grand Secretary and Great Confucian Scholars followed Fang Yun into the forest.
After Fang Yun entered the forest, he immediately felt the rich star power of Wenqu Star.
Fang Yun looked up and saw an irregular silver stone that was as tall as a person standing in front of him. It was emitting a silver light.
Beside the fragment of Wenqu Star, there were four scholars and four scholars.
All eight of them were sitting with their eyes closed, immersed in their cultivation.
Jing Liren secretly said, "This thing is too precious, so all the major forces take turns to enter it. Because time is precious, please forgive them for not welcoming you."
Fang Yun nodded to show that he understood.
Then, Jing Liren proudly said, "Mister Zhibai, even in the Saint Origin World, you can't get close to the fragment of Wenqu Star so easily, right?"
Fang Yun did not respond. Jing Liren thought that Fang Yun was fascinated by the fragment of Wenqu Star, so he became even more proud.
After confirming the location of the fragment of Wenqu Star, Fang Yun left the forest and walked out with the other scholars.
After a dozen steps, Fang Yun suddenly stopped and said with a smile, "Look at me, I forgot something important."
"Oh? What is it? "Jing Liren asked.
Fang Yundao: "There should be sanctified red sandalwood here, right?"
Everyone was stunned. Jing Liren instinctively replied, "Yes, but …"
Soon after, everyone looked shocked. Only a few people were pleasantly surprised.
The holy statues and holy tablets of the Human Clan's Holy Temples were all made of special wood. The Sanctified Red Sandalwood was one of them.
If Fang Yun wanted to sanctify the red sandalwood, it would most likely mean that the Notre-Dame's Temple of All Saints would have another holy tablet.
Jing Liren came back to his senses and said in astonishment, "It can't be. If a new Saint is born in the human race, even if the human race is cut off from the Saint Origin World, all the Holy Temples in the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff should have sensed it."
Fang Yun smiled, "There is no new Half-saint in the human race. You will know when I set up a new Half-saint tablet."
"Mister Zhi Bai, you can't be careless about this matter. If you randomly release the saint tablet, it will definitely anger the Saint Wills. The gains won't make up for the losses." Jing Liren kindly advised.
"Of course I know about this. I won't joke around with my life. I really want to send the saint tablet into the Holy Temple. "Fang Yundao said.
"Are you sure you have the qualifications and authority to engrave the saint tablet? All the saint tablets here were personally engraved by the Saints! "Jing Liren said.
"I'm sure."
Gasps could be heard from the surroundings. Everyone looked at Fang Yun with shining eyes.
If Fang Yun only brought the Notre-Dame's saint tablet in, he would at most be a special envoy of the Notre-Dame. His status would be higher than ordinary scholars. But now that he had the qualifications to engrave the saint tablet, his true status was probably far beyond what they could imagine.
The Jing Family looked at each other. Not only were they not surprised, but they were also a little doubtful. They hoped that "Ji Zhibai" would be as strong as possible, but there had to be a limit. If he was so strong that the Jing Family couldn't contend with him, it would be a bad thing.
However, it was hard to refuse such a thing. After all, it was a big matter for the Human Clan. If they really refused, it would definitely cause a disaster.
Therefore, Jing Liren immediately sent someone to fetch the Sanctified Red Sandalwood.
Fang Yun brought the Sanctified Red Sandalwood to the side hall where the Saints were enshrined.
"Brother Zhibai, you must be careful." Jing Liren was still afraid that something would go wrong.
Fang Yun smiled and didn't answer. He opened his mouth slightly and the True Dragon Sword flew out and carved the Sanctified Red Sandalwood into a standard saint tablet.
The scholars who knew their stuff were shocked when they saw Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword.
There were actually eight dragon patterns on it!
The aura emitted by the ancient sword surpassed all the ancient swords of the Great Scholars!
Some of the scholars respected Fang Yun even more, but a few of them felt uneasy and felt that something was wrong.
Fang Yun held the unengraved saint tablet and slowly walked into the side hall. Finally, he walked to the end of the side hall and stopped in front of the platform where the saint tablet was placed.
Fang Yun held the saint tablet in his left hand and the True Dragon Sword in his right hand. He slowly carved two large characters.
Fang Yun.
After carving, Fang Yun placed the saint tablet in the last position of the Saints and then turned around and walked out.
There were no unusual changes in the Divine Temple.
Everyone understood that this "Ji Zhibai" did have the right to set up the saint tablet and was not messing around.
After walking out of the side hall, Fang Yun said seriously without waiting for anyone to ask, "The saint tablet has been set up. Please pay your respects."
Everyone had countless questions in their hearts, but they had important matters to attend to, so they didn't dare to be negligent. They all entered the side chamber and performed the ritual of paying respects to the Saints for the first time, kowtowing three times and bowing nine times. Everyone was like a new student.
After paying their respects, Jing Liren was about to ask if the Fang Yun on the saint tablet was the genius Fang Yun that Lei Tingyu had mentioned. Fang Yun smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself.
"Everyone, let me introduce myself again. My name is Fang Yun. I am indeed Long Jue, the literary star of the dragon race and the special envoy of the Great Overwatch Council. At the same time, I am also the Master of Yangtze River, the Master of Bloody Light, the Master of Shihan, the Master of Water Hall of the Holy Academy, the Left Minister of Jing Country, the Ancestor of Poetry, the Illusionary Divine stage human race and the Master of Governance."
The air suddenly froze.
Everyone's expression also froze.
Time seemed to have stopped.
Everyone's mind also fell into silence at this moment.
What was going on?
Everyone had different thoughts now.
"His name is Fang Yun? Why the hell did he set up a saint tablet for himself? "
"In other words, we were kowtowing to this person just now?"
"Do we have some misunderstanding about the title of Great Confucian?"
"Who is this Fang Yun?"
"What's with that series of Masters?"
"Xusheng of the Human Race? There is a living Xusheng of the Human Race? "
"What is the Path of Politics? How can someone who is not a Half-saint become the Master of Holy Path? "
In the end, everyone's questions were focused on one point. That was, the person in front of them had set up a new Path and become the Master of Holy Path who created the Path of Politics.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun, and their minds fell into silence again.
Fang Yun took out his official seal and smiled, revealing his white teeth.
"From now on, Bensei will take over the Holy Temple of Haijiang City. Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
The Holy Temple immediately surged with Qi of Talents and landed on Fang Yun's official seal.
The Jing Family was dumbfounded. This meant that even if the Jing Family invited the Will of the Jing Saint, it was too late!
The Holy Temple did not belong to the Jing Family. It belonged to the entire Human Race and the Saints.
In the eyes of the Saints, a Master of Holy Path was far more important than a Half-saint at the edge of the Ancient Land.
Moreover, Fang Yun had taken over the Holy Temple in a legal and reasonable way.
Unless the Will of the Jing Saint could strip Fang Yun of his status as the Master of Politics, otherwise, even if the Jing Saint was alive, he had no power to do so. He could only watch helplessly.
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