The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1284 Dongsheng changes position

"We can unite to protect ourselves." Wei Huangan asked.

"What a joke, how can we protect ourselves? Not to mention the Holy Court, any aristocratic family can make us bow our heads."

"My bones have been injured and I can't lower my head." Wei Huangan leaned on the back of his chair with a cynical look.

Meng Jingye said: "Don't be suspicious, the Holy Court will definitely deal with it appropriately. After all, the two places are one."

"Why are we worried about the Holy Court? What we are worried about are those wealthy families who are ugly and ugly!" Yun Zhaochen said.

"With the Holy Court here, they will restrain themselves." Zeng Yue said.

"Why did Fang Xusheng go to the ancient land when the Holy Court was there?" Wei Huangan asked in return.

The six Shengyuan Continental bachelors were speechless.

Meng Jingye said: "Fang Yun was criticized by the Xun family for preaching that our ancestor Meng was inherently good. We, the Meng family, have been secretly defending him many times. Although Fang Xusheng died, you are his friends and our friends too. We cannot let him This is chilling under Jiuquan. Well, while the outside world doesn’t know much about the ancient land of Xuemang, we will take Wei Huangan to Shengyuan Continent and meet His Majesty Dongsheng in advance. He is reasonable and likes Fang Xusheng very much. He will definitely be able to enact something beneficial to Xuemang. Provisional decree of the ancient land.”

Zeng Yue nodded immediately and said: "That's right. Dong Sheng is the mainstay of the human race, and he even gave up the Jinglong Pen to save Fang Yun. Everyone in our family knows that privately Dong Sheng is very satisfied with Fang Xu Sheng, so he almost didn't rush to take it. Fang Xusheng is a disciple. Wang family students have been studying Fang Xusheng's poems recently, and whoever studies them thoroughly will win the favor of His Majesty Dongsheng."

"Sigh... Everyone knows that Dong Sheng is most fond of Fang Xu Sheng. His Majesty Dong Sheng is probably the most saddened by the death of Fang Xu Sheng. People in Dong Sheng Pavilion have private rumors that His Majesty Dong Sheng really hopes to wait until Fang Xu Sheng's luck is fast. Canonize the saint, and then give up the position of Dongsheng to Fang Xusheng. But now..."

Emperor Wei An said: "His Majesty Dongsheng is very virtuous and kind, and I have always admired him. If I can get his care, I, the scholar of Xue Manggu Land, will get through this crisis safely."

Meng Jingye said: "Without further delay, we will return to Shengyuan Continent."

Meng Jingye said, holding the official seal in his hand, connecting to the holy temple in Juyun City.

However, the temple did not reciprocate.

"Alas...it has been blocked. Please wait." Meng Jingye sighed helplessly.

Tan Hemu said: "You all will stay here for the time being. I will return to Pingcheng to save the people from the fire and water. Brother Huang'an, if you return to the Bloody Manggu Land, you must send a message immediately and we will discuss important matters together."

Everyone could understand that Tan Hemu was trying to save the people from fire and water. He was obviously going home to prepare a way out and look for treasures. Once there was news, he would discuss with everyone how to solve the problem.

"I have something important to do before I leave."

Except for Yun Zhaochen and Wei Huangan, all the bachelors stood up one after another, said goodbye to everyone, and flew to their respective cities.

Everyone stood in the courtyard, looking at the backs of those people, and remained silent for a long time.

Wei Huangan said: "I will not return to the city for the time being. I will stay here and wait for the opportunity to go to the Holy Court. Let's collect the essence of vitality near Juyun City now. As for the treasures and gods further away, forget it."

"Walk!"

Everyone immediately flew into the air and began to collect drops of vitality essence from all directions.

The essence of vitality is extremely rare, and within a quarter of an hour, only a dozen drops fall within a radius of one mile. It is difficult for ordinary people to seize the opportunity, but the bachelors fly to high altitudes and fly at high speeds, constantly receiving the essence of vitality like raindrops. Some are too far away, and they will resort to verbal quarrels.

After the essence of vitality touches the sword, it will be absorbed, and the sword will be strengthened accordingly.

Every drop of vitality essence will slightly strengthen the sword. One drop is almost equivalent to allowing the sword to continue to be sharpened for a month!

Many academicians spent all their time collecting them. On the second day, each academician's verbal exchanges were equivalent to ten additional years of hard work. They achieved great growth and formed a qualitative change. If they continued to collect, in three to five days at most, their verbal exchanges would be comparable to those of ten academicians. old!

This is the power of the essence of vitality, it has many functions.

Not only are the academicians collecting vitality essence, but people from Juyun City are also traveling to all directions to start collecting.

All the private soldiers of the city lord of Juyun City gathered outside the city gate. Yun Zhaochen gave an order, and the soldiers and scholars went to the edge of the ancient land to look for more treasures.

Everyone was continuing to collect the essence of vitality near Juyun City. Meng Jingye spoke with spring thunder: "The blockade has been lifted. Come here quickly and leave immediately."

The seven bachelors immediately approached Meng Jingye.

Yun Zhaochen cupped his hands and said, "Everyone has a safe trip. I will stay here and wait for the special envoy of the Holy Academy to arrive." While speaking, Yun Zhaochen looked at Wei Huangan solemnly.

Wei Huangan also nodded heavily, saying that he would live up to his expectations and fight for a piece of sky for the human race in the Blood Mang Ancient Land.

"Let's go!"

Meng Jingye held up the official seal, and then a seven-colored divine light descended from the sky and enveloped everyone. Then the seven-colored divine light was quickly withdrawn upwards, leading the seven people away from the Ancient Land of Blood Mang.

Yun Zhaochen sighed softly and murmured to himself: "I hope Huang An can return smoothly. Fang Xusheng has gone. Huang An is the only support for my Bloody Clan."

After saying that, Yun Zhaochen looked in the direction of the Dragon City ruins. There was no longer any shadow of the Dragon City there, and the Dragon City ruins had completely disappeared.

"Fang Xusheng, please go on a safe journey. I will keep your great kindness and virtue in mind. If the two worlds become one, I will walk a million miles to spread your fame in both worlds so that no one will forget it."

Yun Zhaochen said, bending down to bow.

The colorful light flashed, and Wei Huangan found himself on an empty square. The surrounding buildings were majestic and magnificent, far more solemn than the Blood Mango Ancient Land.

There were some scholars walking around, most of them were Jinshi or Hanlin. Some of them left after just one look, but some saw Meng Jingye and others, stopped and looked sad. These people knew that Meng Jingye and others had gone to the Blood Mango Ancient Land.

It was daytime in the Shengyuan Continent at this moment, the sky was clear and cloudless. Accustomed to the environment of the Blood Mango Ancient Land, Wei Huangan instinctively squinted his eyes, then took out a fan and fanned it gently, with a serious look.

The responsibility of a world depends on him alone.

Wei Huangan coughed lightly and said, "Where are we going?"

Meng Jingye looked around and saw the expressions of those people. He knew that the news of Fang Yunsheng's death had spread. He suppressed his grief and said, "Let's go to Dongsheng Pavilion first. Let's go, I'll ask about the current situation."

Zeng Yue said, "I'll also send a letter to my family."

Except Wei Huangan, the others began to send letters.

Wei Huangan looked around with extreme vigilance, his mind working rapidly.

After taking a few steps, Meng Jingye suddenly lost his voice and said, "The position of the Eastern Saint has changed!"

"What?" The others stood still, and Wei Huangan held the fan tightly, his knuckles white.

Meng Jingye said as if he had lost his soul, "The former Eastern Saint King Jinglong resigned from the position of Eastern Saint and practiced in seclusion. After the Saint's Council, the Half-Saint Sect of the Miscellaneous Family, Mo Ju, temporarily took over the position of Eastern Saint."

"What!"

"Why is that!" Zeng Yue was furious.

"It's over..." Wei Huangan looked desperate. He had communicated with Meng Jingye and others in the past two days, and had some understanding of the situation in Shengyuan Continent. He knew very well that one of the reasons why Fang Yun was repeatedly blocked in Shengyuan Continent was that he obstructed the Saint's path.

The consequences of the temporary dominance of the Saint would be disastrous.

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