Lei Tingyu's actions attracted everyone's attention. They all followed Lei Tingyu's gaze and looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun glanced at everyone in front of him. They were all wearing the purple robes of great scholars, and even the weakest among them was a new great scholar. There were more than 50 of them, and 16 of them were scholars. It could be seen that after the Era of Emperors arrived, the scholars in the Ancient Land of the Sea Cliff had benefited greatly.
Fang Yun glanced at everyone, but he didn't see the scholar Mi Yuanhuan, whom he had met once in the Academy of Literature. It seemed that Mi Yuanhuan had gone home before coming here, so he had spent more time than him. Moreover, his One Step to Heaven and Wuhou's carriage were much faster than ordinary great scholars, so they didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, so they arrived here first.
"Fang Yun?" Lei Tingyu couldn't believe his eyes.
"Mr. Tingyu, we meet again. But Mr. Kong He is already here, so why are you so surprised? "Fang Yun sat upright in Wuhou's carriage and continued forward.
The rest of the people asked at once, but Raikonghe raised his hand to stop them. He calmed down and said, "Before my younger brother went into seclusion, he told me some things about you. He also said that you had benefited greatly in the Holy Burial Valley and had already become a great scholar of the Fourth State. But Old Man didn't expect you to suddenly appear here. That Wen Xing Long Jue should be you, right? Among the Dragons, there are very few people with the title of 'scholar'. "
"That's right. After you entered the Ancient Land of the Sea Cliff, I obtained the title of Wen Xing Long Jue through the Bloodlight Realm, "Fang Yun answered honestly as if he were chatting with an old friend.
"You couldn't have come here for no reason. You must have come here because you saw the blood fish of the mermaids begging for help, so you must be here for the secret vault of the Dragons, right?" Lei Tingyu asked.
"No, I'm mainly here for Elder Bi," Fang Yun said.
"I remember now. You did see Elder Bi in the Holy Ground. Well, after my younger brother dealt with the two emperors of the Water Tribe, he went into seclusion to recuperate from his injuries, and he only briefly mentioned some of your important deeds, such as becoming the Master of the Blood Light, becoming the Master of the Yangtze River, and entering the Saint Burial Valley. At that time, I was filled with curiosity about you. I couldn't imagine that you would grow to such an extent in just a few years. We still have time. Why don't you tell us what happened in the outside world during these years? "Lei Tingyu had a kind expression on his face. Those who didn't know would think that the two of them were good friends.
"I've already talked about it briefly in the Academy of Literature in Haijiang City. Let's talk about it briefly now." It only took Fang Yun ten breaths to pass the message to all the Grand Confucians on the scene through his divine sense. He wanted them to know what had happened in Saint Origin World in the past few years.
Although the content was simple, all the Confucian scholars looked at Fang Yun in a different light.
In particular, a skinny old man with a face like tree bark stared at Fang Yun.
What Fang Yun said was too shocking. They even suspected that Fang Yun was making it up. However, a Grand Confucian in his early twenties was standing right in front of them. They had no choice but to believe it.
In particular, the identity of the Lord of Government and Dao made everyone show a look of fear. Although they didn't know what the Governance Dao was, even the smallest Saint Dao would be passed down through the ages. At the very least, it would have the same status as Gongsun Long.
"Why didn't you talk about the changes in our Lei family?" Lei Tingyu's expression turned cold.
"Raikonghe wouldn't forget to tell you about the changes in the Lei family, so I won't talk about it." Fang Yundao said.
Lei Tingyu's expression was gloomy as he slowly said, "What a good Fang Xusheng. He changed the Lei family's Patriarch several times. He even caused the Lei family's disciples to lose their courage. He even killed the pillar of the Lei family. What do you say about this?"
The rest of the people in the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff now knew that Fang Yun hated the Lei family so much.
Many of the Great Scholars had strange expressions on their faces. Previously, Lei Tingyu had occasionally mentioned Fang Yun. Although they acknowledged Fang Yun's talent, he had also described Fang Yun as a despicable, shameless, and sinister villain. But now, no matter how they looked at it, this person in front of them did not seem like such a person. On the contrary, Lei Tingyu's methods in the Ancient Land of the Sea Cliff were very similar.
"What do you think? I can only say two words: Serves you right. "Fang Yun said with a faint smile on his face.
A faint smile appeared on the faces of some Sea Cliff Scholars.
Although Lei Tingyu was powerful in the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff, he didn't convince everyone. There were always people who opposed him, but they didn't openly oppose him.
Lei Tingyu took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He sneered, "You may be talented and lucky, but you chose the wrong place at the wrong time and reunited with the wrong enemy. In the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff, even if you are Xusheng, you should lower your head and show your humility! "
Fang Yun raised his head and looked down at the crowd. He said in a clear voice, "Jing Sheng has never sent a heavenly decree. Who can make me lower my head?!"
Apart from a few people, the majority of the Confucians didn't show any obvious emotions. If Fang Yun was Xusheng, then what he said was true. Other than Jing Sheng, no one else in the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff could make Fang Yun lower his head.
"Ridiculous, Xusheng is only a title. You don't even respect your seniors? Could it be that you don't care about us literary masters? Mr. Tingyu's talent is unparalleled, can't you be a little humble? The Jing Family's Patriarch is here, can't you be respectful? "A Confucian scholar shouted.
Fang Yun glanced at the Confucian scholar with white hair and turbid eyes standing behind Lei Tingyu. Then, his face darkened.
"Impudent! You don't know how to respect Xusheng and the Lord of Politics, scolding and violating etiquette in front of everyone. Thirty slaps! Go to the Holy Temple and accept your punishment. If you continue to pester us, don't blame Bensei for sending a report to the Hall of Rites to execute your entire family! "
Fang Yun's voice carried a faint saintly might. His voice was like the sound of the heavens descending, appearing from all directions at the same time. It was like all living beings were speaking, layer upon layer, echoing in Wen Zong's ears.
The Confucian scholar was angry and was about to curse when someone pulled the corner of his clothes. He suddenly realized his mistake and squinted his eyes at Fang Yun, not daring to speak again.
The other Confucians were secretly impressed by Fang Yun's methods. Even if a young man had a high status, he wouldn't dare to say such words. However, Fang Yun not only dared to say it, but he also did it in a righteous manner. This made the Confucians lose the confidence to accuse him of disrespecting the elderly. After all, compared to disrespecting the elderly, insulting Xusheng was a bigger mistake.
Fang Yun raised his head and said, "Who is the Jing Family's Patriarch? May I ask if the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff is the land of the human race? Does this place follow the human race's etiquette?"
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