Fang Yun remained silent as he thought about the Dragon Power Battle Body.
With the power of the Demon King, he can run rampant in any ancient land he descends on. Now with the Dragon Power Battle Body, if the Half-Saint does not come out, he can destroy the entire world!
Fang Yun didn't say anything, and Zong Qingying didn't dare to speak either.
After a while, Fang Yun asked, "What other plans do they have?"
Zong Qingying said: "After the arrival of Wenquxing this time, the Holy Academy will not only open the Sea of Learning, but also the Mountain of Books. Originally, you could enter the Mountain of Books three times after becoming the head of the country, but the Dragon Saint of the West Sea did not want you to enter the Mountain of Books three times, so he forced you into the Ancient Land of Blood Mang."
"I've known about this for a long time." Fang Yun said.
"No, you don't know everything. This time, opening the Book Mountain will consume a lot of talent. The next time you open the Book Mountain, you may have to wait until June of next year! Even if you leave the Blood Mang Ancient Land, it will take several months before you can enter the Book Mountain. Who knows what variables will appear. Moreover... the students of the Lei Family, the Zong Family, and some families are waiting for you in the Holy Academy. Especially those students who are training outside, they will return to the Holy Academy one after another after the New Year."
"They came back just because of me?"
"Not only did they come back, they also arranged for some famous Hanlin or university scholars to return to the Holy Academy under various names. When you were in Ning'an County, many students from the Holy Academy went to help you, but some did not go. They know how powerful you are, so they have not opposed you so far, but are preparing to target you in subtle ways."
“What will they do?”
"They are trying their best to find loopholes in your policies in Ning'an County and repeatedly verify your achievements. When you return to the Holy Academy, you will inevitably attend various literary gatherings, and their methods will make you defenseless. The Holy Academy has many places for practice, and they also want to use these places to launch attacks. Of course, the most important thing is that they will find ways to draw you into the battle of the Holy Way."
"They are very vicious." Fang Yun's expression was extremely cold.
"But all of this is the rule of the Holy Academy. Especially in recent years, the human race has prohibited conquests between countries and internal wars. However, it encourages scholars to fight and battle with literature. As long as you are in the Holy Academy, they will have a chance."
Fang Yun asked: "How can I escape?"
Zong Qingyin was silent for a moment, and said, "You can't avoid it. If you don't want your future Saint Path to have problems, you must stay in the Saint Academy. You will have the opportunity to leave only after you have made progress in your studies in the Saint Academy. The key is that your literary rank has advanced too quickly, and there are too many hidden dangers. You must study in the Saint Academy for a long time. In your case, you must enter the 'Valley of Worry' built by Mencius himself and the 'Absentee Hall' built by Zengzi. As for other places of study, you have no choice but to enter them."
Fang Yun was silent. Zong Qingying was right. There were some places in the Holy Academy that he had to go to. Otherwise, the difficulties of the future holy path would exceed all the hardships in the world.
"The Holy Academy will be more cruel than the Palace Examination." Zong Qingying said.
"The cruelty of the Holy Academy is not only directed at me. I am in the Holy Academy, and I will let them see its even more cruel side." A firm and confident smile flashed across Fang Yun's face.
Zong Qingying said: "As for Leaping Dragon Gate, I don't recommend you to participate."
"Why?"
"Leaping over the Dragon Gate has always been the bloodiest test for the dragon race. It is said that the main reason why the dragon race is so powerful is that leaping over the Dragon Gate can continuously create powerful dragon descendants. Even though the dragon race was constantly besieged by the ancient monsters and all the races in the world, they always stood firm. It was not until the Dragon Gate was damaged that Dragon City was captured, and the dragon race was doomed."
"I know more about Yue Longmen than you do." Fang Yun said.
"Then I won't go into details." Zong Qingying said.
"What other countermeasures does the dragon clan have?" Fang Yun asked.
Zong Qingyin was silent for a long time. He said, "The Jing Kingdom and the Caoman in the northern border were originally the cornerstones of the holy way of my ancestors, the Shengquan Miscellaneous Family. Soon, they will become the biggest whirlpool of the two tribes besides the Liangjie Mountain. Or a meat grinder. After entering the Blood Mang Ancient Land, Lei Mo said that when the war in the northern border breaks out completely, it will be your death! It is a place you have to go even though you know you will die. Even if you have to use the entire Caoman and Jing Kingdom to bury you, it is worth it!"
Zong Qingying’s words hit the nail on the head for Fang Yun’s most disturbing point.
Fang Yun sighed. As soon as the palace examination was over, the Eastern Saint Pavilion couldn't wait to let him enter the Saint Academy to avoid being involved in the war between Jingguo and Caoman. However, he was a Jingguo citizen after all.
There will inevitably be three earth-shaking battles in Ning'an County, the northernmost city, Yuyang Pass, the last checkpoint, and the ultimate symbol of the capital.
Fang Yun must at least choose a place to fight.
This is the fate that any scholar in Jing State can never escape, neither can the Sword-Eyebrowed Duke Li Wenying, nor can the Minister of Literature Jiang Hechuan, nor can the Half-Saint Chen Guanhai!
"I'll be there."
Fang Yun's eyes were as cold as frost, and his eyes were like the bright moon in the night sky.
Many water monsters looked at Fang Yun and felt that this prince was like a dragon in the sky, like a real ancient dragon, sitting high in the dragon palace, overlooking the world.
Zong Qingying lowered his head slightly to express his respect.
"Besides joining forces with Mo Yao and issuing a wanted order for the Holy Temple, what other methods do you five have against me?"
Zong Qingying said helplessly: "We prepared various plans, but since entering the ruins of Dragon City, we found that everything was in vain. It was a complete coincidence that the two of us met you this time. As for the other three, I would not be surprised even if they are dead now. Not to mention us, it is unknown whether you can walk out of the Sin Palace."
"Oh? You and Xiong Tu escaped into the back hall and entered the dungeon together. Did you know something?" Fang Yun asked.
Zong Qingwei nodded and said, "Xiong Tu can understand the ancient monster language. He told Mo Yao and us that those ancient monsters must have come for the relics of the ancestor emperor Xiong An. Once the ancient monsters get the relics, they will destroy the entire Sin Palace, kill us all, and even exterminate all the monsters and humans in the Blood Mang Ancient Land to cover up their traces."
"What else did Xiong Tu say?" Fang Yun asked.
Zong Qingying said: "Xiong Tu forced us to enter the dungeon, and he stayed at the end. If I guessed correctly, he stayed at the end to talk to the five ancient monsters. I suspect that Xiong Tu has joined forces with the ancient monsters. After all, Xiong Tu considers himself the descendant of the ancient monster Xiong An, not an ordinary monster."
Fang Yun nodded and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Zong Qingying smiled bitterly and said, "That's it. The rest is irrelevant. If there is another accident, it will be the hidden chess of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, the demon barbarians, or the Lei family. It will be difficult for me to know."
"Well, please go on your way."
Zong Qingying suddenly said: "Wait!"
"What's wrong?" Fang Yun asked.
"It is difficult for even the most illustrious people like King Wen and Confucius to predict the future. My ancestor may be able to wipe out the decadence of the human race, redefine the holy path of the various schools, and be crowned as the sub-sage, thus blocking your path to the holy path. However, it is also possible that you are more talented than me, and you can overpower my clan and lead the human race out of the predicament. In any case, I guarantee with my life that there may be villains in our clan who want to kill you, but my ancestor, although I don't want to lose to you, I would rather see someone who can surpass him!"
"I understand." Fang Yun said calmly.
"If there is an afterlife, I will not see you, Mr. Fang. Goodbye!"
After Zong Qingying finished speaking, his eyes darkened, his head dropped, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
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