"Phew …"
Hearing that voice, the three hundred or so scholars heaved a sigh of relief, rejoicing that they had escaped a calamity.
The formless energy that shrouded the Scholar Hunting Ground dissipated. Thunder rumbled in the sky as a purple-robed Grand Scholar flew over with Smooth Steps on Green Clouds.
The man was surrounded by a myriad of phenomena. Sometimes clouds erupted, sometimes auroras flashed, and sometimes there was wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Apparently, the leakage of power had changed the local environment.
Fang Yun knew very well that this unknown purple-robed scholar must be burning with anxiety.
The two sides were only a hundred miles apart. The purple-robed scholar's Rising Cloud was already twice the speed of sound. Now that it was fully activated, it was equivalent to four times the speed of sound in the Battle of Words.
He flew over two and a half miles in one breath and arrived near the group in less than a hundred breaths.
Fang Yun took a closer look. It was Ye Ling, the great scholar of the Barren Guard who had welcomed them at the Spring Hunting Island. It was the first time for the group, so they were not familiar with him. They only knew that he had spent his whole life in the Barren City and was not well-known.
Ye Ling slowed down when he got close. He glanced at them and said, "You don't need to get up. The power of the Moon Tree's shadow is about to dissipate. At that time, the Spring Hunting Island will return to normal. No matter what kind of injuries you have, the saints will heal you. You just need to wait here. "
"Sorry for the impoliteness …" The scholars said one after another. Except for Fang Yun, everyone was either sitting or lying down.
Fang Yun looked up and saw that the power protecting the hunting ground had lost its effect. He saw an orange shield of talent qi covering the entire island. Outside the shield was the shadow of the Moon Tree.
Ye Ling descended slowly. His face was haggard and there were obvious bags under his eyes. After landing, he cupped his hands toward Fang Yun and said, "Greetings, Fang Xusheng. What exactly happened in the hunting ground? Please enlighten me, Illusionary Divine master. "
Fang Yun nodded. He organized his thoughts and began to talk about what happened after entering the hunting ground.
Fang Yun was very brief in many places and spoke very quickly. But it still took him a full fifteen minutes to finish.
After Fang Yun finished speaking, Ye Ling stared at Fang Yun, then looked at these people and said, "I never thought that a mere three days would cause such a drastic change. When your points were increasing at an abnormal rate, we already knew that something had happened inside. Unfortunately, the Moon Tree projection was too powerful, so we were unable to enter. "
Ye Ling sighed and continued, "You can only see the Spring Hunting List, but we can see the replaced Ding List. That song, 'Only the source of the flowing water', was currently at the top of the Ding Roll. When we read the poem, other than being shocked, we knew that things were more troublesome than we thought. We were afraid that you would die in the hunting ground after writing this poem, so we were always on tenterhooks. Who would have thought that you would not only survive, but also write the Five Wonder Medical Book and even kill two of the Lord of Pestilence's clones? There are no words in this world that can describe your great achievements. "
Li Fanming slapped his forehead and said, "That's right! How could I forget such an important military merit? Mr. Ye, Fang Yun killed two Half-saint clones. There's no discount in this military merit, right? "
Ye Ling immediately said, "You were there to kill the Lord of Pestilence's clones, so he can get seventy percent of the merit. Killing the illusory clones will give him a hundred percent, so there won't be any losses."
"Then … Fang Yun's merit. What level is he at? Paper White, Embroidered, and Bamboo Hall are three types of military merit records. He should have been above Embroidered before, so can he be in Bamboo Hall now? "
The Scholars all revealed looks of envy. Most of them were listed behind the White Paper Military Merit Book. Those middle-aged Jinshi might be listed in the White Paper Military Merit Book, but they would never be listed in the Jinwen Military Merit Book, let alone the legendary Bamboo Hall Military Merit Book.
"Uh … Most of the great Confucian scholars are only listed at the back of the Imperial Military Merit Book. The slightly more outstanding great Confucian scholars can be listed at the top of the Imperial Military Merit Book. The outstanding great Confucian scholars of each generation can be listed at the top of the Imperial Military Merit Book. This humble one was only in Embroidered ten years ago, not far from the front. Today, Fang Xusheng killed two Lord of Pestilence's clones and saved three hundred Scholars. This is enough for him to be in the front of Embroidered. As for whether he can enter Bamboo Hall, it's hard to say. After all, in the past thousand years, other than the Sages, only a hundred or so people have entered Bamboo Hall. "
Fang Yundao said, "This humble one's military merit is small, so I'm afraid it'll be hard for me to enter Bamboo Hall. The military merit obtained from killing a demon sage's avatar is much higher than killing ordinary greater demon monarchs. However, those powerful Confucian scholars must have killed some greater demon monarchs. Together with their other military merits, they should far surpass me.
Ye Ling smiled and said, "That's hard to say. After all, military merits take a long time to calculate. There's no rush. The most important thing now is the battle in Ancient Desolate City. I hope it won't turn into a war between two worlds. "
Fang Yundao said, "We don't know what happened outside. I hope Mr. Ye can explain."
"Okay. Then I'll tell you what happened in the past three days. "
Thus, Ye Ling started from the descent of the Moon Tree and described the battle that happened in Ancient Desolate City.
The Scholars were fascinated by the story. They didn't expect that not only would the Great Confucian Scholars and the King of the Demonic Barbarians participate in the battle, but even some aristocratic families' masters were also participating in the battle with their Holy Thrones. There were also Half-Sages' avatars fighting in the distance. The scene would not be any worse than the Battle of Two Worlds Mountain.
"I really want to participate in the battle with the Sages' clones!" A young Scholar said.
A middle-aged Scholar smiled and said, "If you experienced the battle in Two World Mountain, you'll understand. If the Sages fought in person, they weren't even allowed to climb the city walls, let alone participate in the battle. Otherwise, they would die. Even if the Sages' clones fought, we wouldn't climb the city walls. "
"Compared to the bloody battle in Two World Mountain, the battle with the three barbarians in Saint Origin World is nothing." A middle-aged Scholar showed a yearning expression.
"Then you won't want to participate in the battle."
"Not necessarily." The young Scholar was not convinced.
Great Scholar Ye Ling smiled and continued, "We've already guessed that the battle in Ancient Desolate City was only a feint to attract our attention. The real goal was to let the Lord of Pestilence in the Scholar Hunting Ground kill Fang Xusheng. Since they failed, there's no reason for them to continue when the Moon Tree's power is exhausted. "
"Mr. Ye is right." The Scholars said.
"But …" Ye Ling coldly glanced at everyone except for Fang Yun, "Everything that happened in the Hunting Ground is not to be revealed without the permission of the Notre-Dame. Otherwise, you'll be treated as a traitor! Including the death of the Lei family! "
"Yes, sir!" All the Scholars said in unison.
Some of the Scholars looked at Fang Yun helplessly. The Lei family was probably going crazy tonight. Apart from a new Scholar in Gyeongo who accidentally died, the rest of the Lei family were alive and well.
Four of the Lei Clan members had died under Fang Yun's Volcano Sutra. Lei Li had died in the cave, which could also be considered as Fang Yun's doing. Now, the hatred between the two sides had deepened.
Qiao Juze took a long breath lazily and said, "No matter what, the Ten Nations Spring Hunt is over and we can rest comfortably for a while. Then, we'll take up the post of county magistrate and begin the court examination."
"Yeah, the Spring Hunt this time was really terrifying. It was like a nightmare. I almost died here countless times. It's all thanks to Fang Xusheng."
"Fang Xusheng, you should be the Jingguo Scholar this year, right?"
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