The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

"call……"

Hearing that voice, more than three hundred Jinshi all exhaled, feeling lucky to have escaped.

The invisible force that enveloped Jinshi's hunting ground in the sky dissipated, and thunder was rolling in the sky. A purple-robed scholar was speeding towards him, walking flatly on the blue clouds.

There are various weather conditions surrounding this person. Sometimes clouds erupt, sometimes auroras flash, and sometimes there are wind, rain, thunder and lightning. It is obvious that the power leaks out and changes the local environment.

Fang Yun knew very well that this unknown purple-robed scholar must be extremely anxious.

The two sides were only more than a hundred miles away, and the purple-robed scholar's pace was already more than twice the speed of sound. Now that he was pushing it with all his strength, it was equivalent to four times of the sound of a sword, reaching four times the speed of sound.

One breath flew across a distance of two and a half miles, and within a hundred breaths he flew close to everyone.

Fang Yun took a closer look and saw that it was Ye Ling, the great scholar of the Huangshou who greeted them on Chunlie Island. It was the first time for everyone to come here and they were not familiar with this person. They only knew that he had been in the ancient city of Huangcheng all his life and his reputation was not obvious.

Great Confucian Ye slowed down after hearing the news. He only took one look and said: "You don't need to get up. The power of the Moon Tree's shadow will soon dissipate, and Spring Hunter Island will return to normal by then. No matter how damaged you are, the saints will take action." For treatment, just wait here.”

"I'm sorry..." all the Jinshi said. Except for Fang Yun, everyone was sitting or lying down.

Fang Yun looked up. The power to protect the hunting ground failed, and he saw an orange talent shield covering the entire island. Outside the shield, there was the shadow of a moon tree.

Ye Ling fell slowly, with a haggard look on his face and obvious bags under his eyes. After landing, he cupped his hands to Fang Yunyi and said, "I have seen Fang Xusheng. What kind of changes have taken place in the hunting ground? Please clear up your doubts, Lord Xusheng."

Fang Yun nodded, sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and then began to tell what happened after entering the hunting ground.

Fang Yun spoke very omittedly in many places and spoke very fast, but it took a full quarter of an hour to finish.

When Fang Yun finished speaking, Ye Ling stared at Fang Yun, then looked at these people, and said: "I never thought that such a drastic change would happen in just three days. When your rankings are increasing at an extraordinary speed, we will I know something happened inside, but the shadow of the moon tree is too strong to enter. "

Ye Ling sighed softly and continued: "You can only see the Jinshi Spring Hunting List, but we can see the replaced Ding List. The song 'Come for the Source of Living Water' is number one on the Ding List. See When I wrote this poem, we were not only shocked, but also knew that things were worse than we imagined. Even more troublesome, we were afraid that you would die in the hunting ground after writing this poem, and we have been in constant fear. Who would have thought that not only did you survive, but you not only wrote five wonderful medical books, but you were even able to kill two clones of the Lord of Plague. There are no words to describe your greatness.”

Li Fanming slapped his forehead and said, "That's right! Why did I forget the important military merits. Mr. Ye, Fang Yun killed two half-saint clones. This military merit is not discounted at all, right?"

Ye Ling immediately said: "If you kill the plague clone, you will get 70% of the credit. If you kill the illusory clone, you will get the full 100%. There will be no further loss."

"Then... what is the approximate level of Fang Yun's merit? There are three kinds of military merit books: white paper, Jinwen and Zhutang. He should have been above Jinwen before. Can he be ranked in Zhutang now?"

All the Jinshi showed envy. Most of them were listed at the back of the white-paper military merit book. Those middle-aged Jinshi might be ranked in the white-paper military merit book. They would not be able to enter the Jinwen Military Merit Book in their lifetime, let alone the legendary ones. The Zhutang Military Merit Book.

"Well... the average great Confucian can only be ranked at the back of the Jinwen Military Merit Book. A slightly outstanding Confucian can be ranked in the Jinwen Military Merit Book. The outstanding great Confucians of each generation can be ranked at the front of the Jinwen Military Merit Book. I am no better than that. Ten years ago, he was listed in the Jinwen Military Merit Book. There is a slight difference in ranking. Today, Fangxu Sheng killed two clones of the Holy Lord and saved three hundred Jinshi leaders, which is enough to rank at the forefront of Jinwen's military merit list. As for whether he can enter the Bamboo Hall, he can't say for a thousand years. Apart from the saints, there are only more than a hundred people in the military merit register."

Fang Yun said: "My military achievements are so small that I am afraid it will be difficult to enter the Zhutang military merit book. The military merits obtained by killing the demon saint's clone are much higher than those of killing ordinary demon kings, but those powerful scholars must have killed some great demon kings, plus My military achievements in other aspects should far exceed what I am now.”

Ye Ling said with a smile: "That's hard to say. After all, military achievements need a long time to be calculated, so there is no rush. The top priority is the battle in the deserted city and ancient land. I hope it will not turn into a war between the two worlds."

Fang Yun said: "We don't know what's going on outside, and we hope Mr. Ye can clear up the confusion."

"Okay. Then I will tell you about the past three days."

Therefore, Ye Ling started to talk about the battle that took place in the ancient land of the deserted city, starting from the arrival of the phantom of the moon tree.

All the Jinshi heard this with fascination. Unexpectedly, not only the great Confucians and the Demonic King participated in the battle, but also some heads of aristocratic families wearing holy robes participated. There were also semi-holy clones fighting in the distance. The scene would never be better than the two of them back then. It was so close to the Jieshan War that I wished I could recover immediately and go to the war.

"I really want to join the battle with the clones of all the saints!" said a young Jinshi.

A middle-aged Jinshi smiled and said: "If you personally experienced the Battle of Liangjie Mountain that year, you would understand that if the saints themselves went to fight, let alone participate, let alone watch, they were not even allowed to climb the city wall, otherwise they would definitely die. Even if It’s the clones of the saints fighting, and we usually don’t go up to the city wall.”

"Compared with the bloody battles in Liangjie Mountain and other places, the battle between the Holy Yuan Continent and the Three Barbarians is nothing." A middle-aged Jinshi showed a yearning look.

"You won't want to go to war then."

"Not necessarily." The young Jinshi was a little unconvinced.

The great scholar Ye Ling smiled slightly and continued: "We have guessed before that the battle launched by the demon world in the ancient land of the deserted city should be just a feint to attract our attention. The real purpose is to let the plague master in the Jinshi hunting ground kill Fang Xusheng. Since the plan failed, when the power of the Moon Tree Shadow is exhausted, there is no reason for them to persist."

"Mr. Ye is right." The Jinshi said.

"It's just..." Ye Ling glanced coldly at everyone except Fang Yun, "All the things that happened in the hunting ground must not be revealed without the approval of the Holy Academy, otherwise it will be considered as treason! Including the death of the Lei family!"

"Yes!" All the Jinshi responded in unison.

Some Jinshi looked at Fang Yun helplessly. The Lei family might be mad tonight. Except for a newly promoted Jinshi from Qingguo who died accidentally, everyone else was alive and well, except for the five Lei family members who all died.

Four of the Lei family members died under Fang Yun's "Jinghuoshan", and Lei Li died in the cave, which was also killed by Fang Yun. Now the hatred between the two sides has deepened.

Qiao Juze let out a long lazi breath and said, "Anyway, the Ten Kingdoms Spring Hunt is over. You newly promoted scholars can rest comfortably for a while, then take office as the county magistrate and start the palace examination."

"Yes, this spring hunt was really terrible, it was simply a nightmare. I almost died here many times, thanks to Fang Xusheng."

"Fang Xusheng, your Jing Kingdom No. 1 this year should be a sure thing, right?"

Ji Zhibai listened to the discussion of the crowd, lowered his head, and said nothing.