Only half of the sun was left in the sky, and there seemed to be a large brush in the sky, painting the blue into dark blue before finally turning it black.
In front of the Sacred Temple, the yellow dragon led the way while the carriage followed behind. Everyone retreated.
Fang Yun looked out of the window at the group of Jingguo scholars with a smile on his face. They were unprecedentedly proud. The fact that the yellow dragon was a soldier made the people of Jingguo even prouder than the fact that Fang Yun had become the top Jinshi of the Ten Nations.
Ao Huang was extremely aggrieved along the way, and he increasingly felt that the place with so many people was like a graveyard for Dragons.
When the carriage arrived outside the square of the Sacred Temple, everyone consciously walked to the sides to make way for the rest of the people.
Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan held hands and looked out of the window on both sides, only to see that they were all scholars.
There were light blue robes with willow leaves, dark blue robes with bamboo leaves, black robes with High Scholar robes, white robes with Jinshi robes, and so on.
A young scholar suddenly yelled, "The yellow dragon is pulling the carriage! The yellow dragon is pulling the carriage! "
The rest had no idea what was going on and were immediately misled by his words.
"Who's that? Even the monarch isn't qualified to let the yellow dragon pull his carriage! "
"Could it be the head of the Kong family?"
"It can't be Chen Sheng, right?"
"That carriage is for Jinshi. It says' First Scholar 'on it. It must be Fang Yun's carriage."
"As expected of Fang Zhenguo …"
Ao Huang almost spat out a mouthful of dragon blood. He then turned his head to look and realized that he was just in front of the carriage. How did he become the dragon pulling the carriage?
Ao Huang's body twisted and turned into a thirty-feet-long dragon, but he was still indignant. He took a deep breath and the dragon power gushed out, causing his body to become thicker and longer. He was now fifty feet long and as tall as a five-story building.
"I'm …"
Ao Huang only managed to say two words when Ye Hongyu, who was standing in front of the Sacred Temple, suddenly said, "Silence!"
A wave of Heaven and Earth power descended from the void and shrouded the entire square of the Sacred Temple. Everyone's mouths were sealed by the power of Profound Words, and no one could speak. There was silence in the square.
Ao Huang continuously blinked and couldn't figure out why he was so coincidental. Just as he was about to explain, his mouth was sealed.
Ao Huang looked around and found that countless people had expressions that said, "This yellow dragon has grown bigger. It's working really hard to pull the cart." ............................... Ao Huang...................................
Nunu made a face at Fang Yun, and the little meteor quickly spun around Fang Yun.
Ao Huang rolled his eyes at the little fox.
. Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan walked forward together and stopped in front of Ye Hongyu.
There was a table in front of the Sacred Temple. Apart from the incense burner used for worship, there was nothing else. Fang Yun was puzzled. He thought that Minister Kang Ha-chuan would have people decorate this place more solemnly. It seemed that Minister Wen hadn't delayed the Xusheng ceremony to make it grander.
Ye Hongyu nodded. "The auspicious hour hasn't arrived yet." He then turned to the south.
Fang Yun looked over curiously, but there was nothing there.
A thousand li south of the city, three purple-robed Confucians and a dozen or so scholars were flying through the air.
One of the Confucians and three scholars had the word "Punishment" added to their robes. The others weren't from the Notre-Dame's Punishment Hall.
The group suddenly stopped.
A total of five purple-robed Confucians flew over from the direction of the capital.
Kang Ha-chuan was in the middle. He bowed slightly and cupped his hands. "Jingguo, Kang Ha-chuan, respectfully welcomes the special envoy from the Punishment Hall. Those who have nothing to do with this matter, please leave Jingguo. Today, Jingguo is not receiving any guests!"
A formless energy emerged from Kang Ha-chuan's body and spread in all directions like a ripple.
The Punishment Hall Confucian frowned slightly. A scholar even pressed his hand to his temple. He had a terrible headache.
A bearded, dark-faced Confucian said, "Lei Jiu suffered an undeserved calamity in the Dragon Ascension Platform. Fang Yun didn't help him. As a member of the Lei family, I should participate in the Punishment Hall's investigation."
Kang Ha-chuan looked kindly at Lei Tingyu and said without the slightest trace of anger, "Scram."
Kang Ha-chuan's voice was very gentle. Others didn't hear it, but the words "scram" in the ears of the people from the Punishment Hall were like thunder.
The two Confucians didn't move. The scholars trembled and their faces darkened.
Lei Tingyu's expression didn't change. He said, "Since the Lei family is here, there's no reason for them to leave. What about you, Brother Zong? "
The Confucian Zong Wenxiong slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at the five Jingguo Confucians. Finally, his eyes fell on the head of the Chen Sheng family, Chen Mingding.
"Brother Mingding, seventy-four years ago, sixty-two years ago, and forty-three years ago, you lost to me three times. Do you want to fight again today?"
Zong Wenxiong had a white face and no beard. His voice was as gentle as Kang Ha-chuan's, but he used the power of the Miscellaneous School. The five Confucians found it harsh.
Chen Mingding smiled indifferently and said, "I can lose, but Jingguo can't lose! Wenxiong, let the younger generation deal with their own matters. We old farts will slowly move forward and quietly wait for them to surpass us. Then, we will watch their backs as they leave. "
"Fang Yun took the wrong path." Zong Wenxiong said indifferently.
Everyone was in the sky. There was a village not far below them. The houses in the village were messy and the roads crisscrossed. A winding road led to the outside world.
After Zong Wenxiong finished speaking, the whole village suddenly shook. Dust flew, the houses moved, and the roads changed. Babies cried loudly, dogs barked, and chickens flew. Many villagers dragged their families and ran outside.
After a while, the shaking disappeared. The houses in the village were neatly arranged. The roads were straight and even the road leading to the outside world became straight.
"It's your Zong family that took the wrong path!" Chen Mingding said without any trace of politeness.
"Oh." Zong Wenxiong didn't seem to care at all. Suddenly, he cupped his hands in the direction of Gyeongo and said, "Father, please lead the way."
The great scholars didn't move, but the scholars were shocked. These great scholars were really ruthless. They actually bypassed Wen Zhan and directly asked for Half-saint's help. They were really decisive and ruthless. They didn't even say a word of nonsense.
Suddenly, there was a slight change in heaven and earth. It was as if the summer night suddenly became silent. It was as if the wind and rain of autumn stopped in an instant. It was just that the dark clouds in the sky were still there.
All the scholars felt like they were in a steamer. They were sweating profusely.
Waves of rolling thunder came from the direction of Gyeongo. A five-colored rainbow crossed the sky and paved a path to heaven. It was going to reach the capital.
"Holy object!"
Chen Mingding reached out and took out a scroll of calligraphy from the Yin River Shell in his sleeve. He threw it into the sky.
The holy painting split open. The ink turned into spring rain, and the world was filled with new colors.
The mountains were smooth and full of vitality.
The area within a hundred miles silently changed from winter to spring. It was as if the four seasons had changed without a trace.
The front of the five-colored rainbow appeared in the Baili Spring Rain District. Its speed decreased, but it still moved forward.
The spring rain was like cotton. The rainbow was like an awl.
There were no landslides or violent storms. The two forces were silently competing.
All the great scholars and scholars lowered their heads. They didn't dare to look at the intersection of the five-colored rainbow and the spring rain.
A young scholar of the Punishment Hall couldn't help but sneak a glance. Then, he revealed an extremely happy smile.
"Enlightened! Enlightened … "After saying that, his body silently turned into dust and scattered between heaven and earth.
The others lowered their heads and didn't move. r1152
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