In the rear, war poems were flying, tongue swords were piercing the air, and the collision of blood and talent was deafening, but the human race's team continued to escape in silence.
The Sangu Lianzhan required nine people, three Juren, three Jinshi, and three Hanlin, but each position had two more people as reserve members.
Now, except for two grand secretaries, six people have lost the qualifications to move forward and can only be selected from the reserve members.
Zong Jibing sighed and said, "Just the six of us as reserve players."
At this time, the demon kings and barbarian kings had not caught up yet, and everyone was exchanging positions on Pingbu Qingyun.
Standing above the two grand secretaries who are about to stay are six reserve members.
These six people did not give up their ambitions and did not hold out the hope of escaping the pursuit of the monsters. They just wanted to fight hard one last time.
It’s not that they don’t want to live, but they know that if the nest is overturned, all the eggs will remain intact.
Five clouds are flying rapidly.
Zong Jibing looked at Fang Yun and couldn't help but think of the scenes of Fang Yunwen's battle with Xiangzhou.
Fang Yunwen competed against ten Jinshi candidates, and Zong Jibing ranked ninth.
The tenth one, Qu Hange, was killed because he wanted to destroy Fang Yun’s True Dragon Ancient Sword, and the eighth one was Qiu Chongshan.
Zong Jibing said softly: "I wonder if you remember the scene when Fang Xu Shengwen fought Xiangzhou and Qiu Chongshan?"
No one spoke. The battle of Xiangzhou could be regarded as the most exciting and unique battle at the Jinshi level in the history of the human race. It gave birth to two famous war poems, and even produced the souls of a hundred thousand soldiers and the glory of the people.
Everyone clearly remembered what Qiu Chongshan said.
Back then, Qiu Chongshan and his 100,000-man army entered the ancient land of the deserted city and discovered the great secret of the monsters, which led to their pursuit.
Afterwards, batches of humans sacrificed their lives to stop the pursuers. They knew they would die and that their hope was slim, but they still went to die one after another.
Everyone knows that there is a chance of survival if they escape, but they leave the chance to others.
In the end, only Qiu Chongshan came out alive. In order to pass the secret to the Holy Academy, he did not die together with the monsters, but chose to live, choosing to live with the souls of 100,000 soldiers on his back.
Finally, the Holy Academy received news that the demon race was promoting the production of Shadow Void Divine Liquid, and learned that a large amount of high-quality Shadow Void Divine Liquid would be produced this year.
That day, Qiu Chongshan was forced by Qing Jun to fight Fang Yunwen. After his defeat, he recalled his escape and the fight to the death. He recalled what he had said when he was the only one left alive. He repeated the question he had asked that year, "Who is still here?"
"I'm still here!" Fang Yun replied at that time.
After Fang Yun answered, Qiu Chongshan felt relieved. He turned his back to Fang Yun and said loudly, "Fang Xusheng, you must win the battles in Sangu. I and my 100,000 comrades entrust everything to you! We have no regrets!"
Qiu Chongshan finally understood. The sacrifice of those 100,000 comrades was not in vain, because there was a man named Fang Yun waiting for them, and took over the blood-stained secret personally.
Qiu Chongshan passed away quietly because his soul was liberated.
During the Japanese War in Qing Kingdom, many people did not know what Qiu Chongshan’s so-called secret was, but now, everyone knows it.
Fang Yunwen fought against ten people, and only Zong Jibing came to Sangu.
Zong Jibing is the descendant of the Zong family and the Bing clan. He is the backbone of the group that prevents Fang Yun from regaining Xiangzhou, and he is also the pioneer of the Zong family's opposition to Fang Yun. But today, he knows that none of that matters anymore.
Zong Jibing was over seventy years old, with white hair and beard. When he thought of Qiu Chongshan, his eyes turned slightly red.
The roar from the rear gradually subsided, and the battle was nearing its end.
Zong Jibing bowed deeply to Fang Yun and said, "Whether it is fighting with you for your own country or facing the monsters side by side in Sangu, it is the greatest honor of my life. Please continue to move forward and win the battle in Sangu! The human race... I entrust it to you!"
After Zong Jibing finished speaking, he bowed to everyone else.
The remaining seven people who were going to stay behind bowed to Fang Yun and others.
Fang Yun wanted to bow in return, but he was held back by the external force of the Grand Secretary who was going to stay behind, so he could not bend down.
"Please stay alive. We bow to you and beg you to stay alive and walk out of this canyon alive! Complete the three-valley battle alive! Destroy the Shadow Void Divine Liquid alive! Return to the Shengyuan Continent alive!" Every word and sentence of Grand Scholar Sun was sonorous and resounding.
"I will survive!" Fang Yun's answer was equally firm and powerful.
Zong Jibing looked at Fang Yun and smiled. His smile was full of calmness and relief.
"Grandpa has praised you, but it's a pity that you were not born a hundred years earlier or ten years later." Zong Jibing said.
More than a hundred years ago, the sage was a world-renowned figure.
Ten years later, perhaps Zongshenglian will be quite successful.
Fang Yun also smiled and said nothing.
The demon king's shouting and cursing were getting closer and closer.
"Goodbye!"
After the two grand secretaries finished speaking, Pingbu Qingyun suddenly stopped, turned around, and faced the demon kings who were as powerful as a mountain and as tsunami.
Before the two sides engaged in battle, Fang turned around, turned his back to the battlefield and looked forward.
Yan Gui and Mo Nu looked back secretly, but turned back after a few glances.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the demon kings approached again.
Fang Yun discovered that it was taking longer and longer for the demon kings to catch up, and the damage caused to the demon kings by the righteous men who tried to stop them was becoming more and more serious.
Especially the trauma caused by the righteous spirit caused by the loyalty of one's heart, it is difficult for the demon kings to heal with blood alone, and they must use special magical objects or a longer time to eliminate it.
There are still many demon kings, but those corpse demon kings are covered with scars, and their running speed has obviously slowed down. They always arrive last, which seriously delays their speed.
"It's our turn." Grand Scholar Liang said, and he and Grand Scholar Song slowed down their pace, then turned around quickly.
On the last cloud of rapid advancement stood Guo Daxueshi and Fang Yun, as well as the top two Hanlin scholars in the three-valley selection process, Kong Mingji and Peng Zouzhao.
White clouds were rushing, winds were blowing strongly, and Peng Zouzhao's two empty sleeves were blown up, making rustling sounds.
No one looked back.
Grand Secretary Guo said, "Before I turn around, I will use the military strategy of 'delaying the troops' to write 'Song of the Immortal Crane' on the holy page, so that the 'Song of the Immortal Crane' will take effect with a delay, and at the same time I will write another one that will take effect instantly. Now, I will give the sealed 'Song of the Immortal Crane' Grand Secretary Wenbao to Zouzhao, and when Fang Yun finishes the first 'Song of the Immortal Crane', you use the Wenbao pen to let Fang Yun continue with the second 'Song of the Immortal Crane'. After the second 'Song of the Immortal Crane' is finished, Fang Yun, remember to activate the holy page of 'Song of the Immortal Crane' with 'delaying the troops'. If nothing goes wrong, three 'Songs of the Immortal Crane' can take you to the Sangu battlefield."
Fang Yun nodded. One was the ordinary "Song of the Immortal Crane", one was the "Song of the Immortal Crane" by Grand Secretary Wen Bao, and the last one was the "Song of the Immortal Crane" with delayed effect. The three poems of the Grand Secretary's fast-flying took effect one after another, enough to fly for a long time.
Scholar Guo looked at Kong Mingji and Peng Zouzhao and said, "At this point, winning the three-valley battle is secondary. Saving Fang Xusheng's life is the main thing. After I turn around, I will rely on you two."
Peng Zouzhao said, "Although we have to follow the Stairway of Death, the wisest thing to do now is for Mr. Mingji and I to turn around and stop the demon barbarians first, and you continue to fly with Fang Xusheng."
Grand Secretary Guo looked at Peng Zouzhao seriously and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you can become a Grand Secretary immediately."
"Indeed! Since the battle of Mitani is secondary, I should not suppress the Wenwei anymore, but should be promoted to Grand Secretary immediately to gain the power of the Wenwei! We haven't reached the battlefield of Mitani yet, and I won't be moved away after I am promoted."
"But the monsters don't know. Even if they do know, they have already lost their reason and only have the fighting instinct left. They won't be on guard!" The tone of Grand Scholar Guo was a little strange.
Peng Zouzhao and the other two were stunned and suddenly realized.
If Peng Zouzhao and Kong Mingji attacked first, Yaoman would still go all out after killing them, because the last enemies are a university scholar and Fang Yun, and the university scholar is likely to give them a fatal blow again.
However, if Grand Secretary Guo died, the last enemies would be the two Hanlin scholars and Fang Yun. The monster kings would surely think that they had won. At this time, Peng Zozhao was suddenly promoted to Grand Secretary, and a surprise attack would cause the greatest damage to the fastest monsters.
Fang Yun keenly caught the strangeness in the tone of Grand Secretary Guo. After a little thought, he suddenly realized that the reason why Peng Zouzhao was allowed to go last was not only because he was a Grand Secretary, but also because he had no arms and his weakness was too great. Even if he was good at verbal sparring, he would be looked down upon by the demon kings instinctively.
Academician Guo completely regarded Peng Zouchao as an unexpected trap.
In a desperate attack, the amount of talent is not important, it only depends on the power of star position, tongue, loyalty and the degree of the Grand Secretary.
Peng Zouchao is thirty years younger than Grand Secretary Guo, and the power of his blood and loyalty is even more terrifying. Peng Zouchao's ancient sword of disaster is better than Grand Secretary Guo's. Once the sword is buried, the power is infinite. Moreover, Peng Zouchao is essentially a genius. Once he becomes a Grand Secretary, the literary platform he forms will definitely not be much worse than Grand Secretary Guo.
Therefore, Peng Zouchao's plan of destroying both sides together was much more sudden and powerful than that of Guo Daxueshi, and it was the most correct strategy to deal with the barbarians who underestimated the enemy.
"Student understands!" Peng Zouchao nodded, his face still stern, without the slightest change.
Scholar Guo seemed to be relieved and said, "The reason why I kept you two is because I hope that the three of you can rush through the last section of the canyon together and reach the Three Valleys battlefield. If the three of you can make it, there is still a chance of winning the Three Valleys battle. If not... Fang Yun, you should not participate in the battle. Wait for the end of the Three Valleys battlefield and return to Shengyuan Continent."
"Maybe, I can try it." Fang Yun said.
Grand Scholar Guo's face darkened and he said, "Don't say such things at a time like this! Even if there is more Shadow Void Divine Fluid, it is not as important as you! Get ready."
The sounds of fighting in the rear gradually faded, and the demon kings came after them again, but their number was less than sixty.
As Fang Yun listened to the sound that gradually faded away, his heart became heavier.
Soon, the shouts and curses from the demon kings behind him became clearer and clearer.
Grand Scholar Guo picked up his pen, dipped the inkstone into thick ink, and wrote the Grand Scholar's war poem "The Song of the Crane" on the sacred page. At the moment the poem was completed, a thick military book appeared in front of Grand Scholar Guo. The military book emitted a light red light and fell on the sacred page, forming a delaying tactic to delay the launch of "The Song of the Crane". (To be continued...)