Fang Yun and other great scholars were marching towards the sky, moving slowly forward in the air, followed by a huge team of hundreds of thousands of human beings.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and replied, "Another important reason why I left decisively is that there should be only two kinds of treasures in the Soul-Suppressing Corridor. One is naturally a sealing treasure. The power of that treasure is unimaginable. The ancient demon saints have a habit of refining stars into sealing treasures. You should know some of the treasures of the dragon clan, right?"
"Yes, there is a treasure in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. It is said that the Dragon Emperor refined it from an entire star field. It is called 'The Lost City of Stars'."
"Yes, but the Mysterious City of Stars should be the highest level of sealing treasure, and it shouldn't be that powerful here. The sealing treasures are quite special and very difficult to collect, and you all know this. Except for the sealing treasures, all the treasures inside will be affected by the aura of the sealed objects. Once contaminated, the soul will be hurt, unless you reach the saintly position and have the power of the saintly way to protect yourself." Fang Yun said.
"So serious?"
“The evil thoughts of the Ancestral Emperor can cover an entire star field, which is of course serious. However, this Ice Ancestor Ruins should only have sealed up a Semi-Saint or Great Saint, and it is impossible to seal up a figure at the level of the Ancestral Emperor. The ice sculptures at the entrance are proof of this. If he is really a big figure who can be called the Ancestral Emperor, those ice sculptures should either be all intact or all turned into dust.” Fang Yun said.
"I hope that the Ice Ancestor ruins will not affect this battle of life and death. My human race does not ask for anything else. Having one Han Jun is enough." Meng Jingye said.
Yan Ningxiao said: "It's not that easy to get the Cold Lord. In the past, my clan was able to get the position of the Cold Lord because the Ice Clan used the Emperor Technique to let our human race and the Star Demon Barbarians contain the Blood Demon Barbarians and prevent them from becoming too powerful. Now that the Ice Clan's attitude has changed, things have become more complicated."
Fang Yun asked: "My race has been operating in the Ten Cold Ancient Land for so many years, can't we learn something from the Ice Clan?"
"At most, we can indirectly contact the Ice Clan Demon King, but none of the Ice Clan Demon Kings know about this matter. Only the Great Demon King knows part of the story. I heard that even some Great Demon Kings don't know. In short, not only has the sky in the Ten Cold Ancient Land changed, but the Ice Clan has also changed. We must be vigilant."
Everyone nodded and continued the discussion.
Fang Yun turned his head and glanced behind him. In the blizzard, many humans were moving forward. The old, young, sick and disabled were riding on sleds pulled by snow deer, but there were limited snow deer and sleds, so the young and middle-aged could only walk on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
The snow in the Shihan Ancient Land was so heavy that its depth was measured in feet, which was several meters high. Therefore, in the front and middle of the team, there were people from the Mohist organization and the Ice Clan who were clearing the snow to ensure that the snow would not at least reach above the knees.
The humans below were like being in a maze, unable to see far away at all. They could only see the people in front and behind them and the snow walls on both sides.
Fang Yun had respect for everyone. It was because of them that the human race was able to defend the strategic location of the Shihan Ancient Land. Otherwise, it would most likely become a springboard for the demon world to invade the Shengyuan Continent, which would be equivalent to adding an extra demon mountain to the Shengyuan Continent.
They may have no choice but to live here, but no matter what, except for a few people, their contribution to the human race is enormous.
These people can be categorized and even distinguished according to their status or wealth, but their contribution to the human race cannot be measured in money or worldly terms.
It would take less than an hour for Pingbu Qingyun to get from the Ninth Cold City to the Ice Emperor Palace, but it would take nearly twenty days for the human race team to get there.
Before they set off, the great scholar Kong Yinghai used the holy pages to bless them with a marching poem, which greatly improved their physical fitness, almost comparable to that of the monster people. This was the basic guarantee for them to march quickly and not freeze to death.
The heroic poem "Chang Wu" by the great scholar Kong Yinghai has been cultivated to the powerful third realm and plays a vital role in this migration.
Fang Yun looked at Kong Yinghai, a skinny, dark-faced old man. There was nothing special about him. However, ever since he learned the poem "Chang Wu" for the Jinshi candidates, he would continue writing the poem "Chang Wu" before going to bed every day until only one tenth of his talent was left.
Some people are great scholars who do not speak, some are great scholars who are good at speaking, and Kong Yinghai is a great scholar who specializes in writing heroic poems. They gave up their personal pursuits, abandoned other war poems that could save their lives or kill the enemy and gain merit, and specialized in writing heroic poems.
Once the aspiration poem reaches the fourth realm and is coupled with the righteousness of heaven and earth of the great Confucian scholar, there will be extremely powerful changes.
After obtaining the blessing of the four realms of "Changwu", new soldiers can fight against the monster soldiers, while veteran soldiers can kill ordinary monster generals alone.
The great scholars who specialized in heroic poems were the most respected by the soldiers in the army, just like the gray-robed men from Liangjie Mountain.
In the eyes of many soldiers, they are better than half-saints.
As time passed, Fang Yun continued to march forward with the human army. In addition to performing his duties, he spent most of his time on the march, reading, studying, writing scriptures, compiling history books, and composing policy essays. He studied hard and did not slack off because of the march.
The human race in the Shihan Ancient Land knew much less about Fang Yun than the people in the Shengyuan Continent, and most of their understanding was superficial. At first, they didn't think much of Fang Yun's hard work, but after three days, five days, and ten days, Fang Yun did the same every day, and they slowly changed.
More and more people began to take time out to study. They could not stop while walking, so they recited the saints' classics or poems in a low voice. They could not use offensive war poems casually while marching, so they kept practicing war poems that summoned soldiers or provided protection.
The entire army slowly began to learn.
The great scholars and university officials of the ancient land of Shihan witnessed the changes in the team with their own eyes, and were all deeply moved. When they occasionally talked about this matter in casual conversation, they would certainly praise it generously, saying that this was the true leader of the human race.
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This almost reaches the highest level of education of Confucian scholars, second only to Confucius's teaching without distinction of any kind.
No one was exempted from the march, and every scholar had certain responsibilities. Even great scholars would take turns to keep watch at night. The Grand Secretary was responsible for various matters such as armaments, public security, public opinion, etc.
At a time like this, any small problem could trigger a huge chain reaction, and Camp Roar would be just the least of the problems.
Because everyone knows that this is a road to death, and less than one in ten people can return in the end.
When people fall into despair, they tend to break free from the shackles of morality or etiquette. The most primitive animal nature takes over, emotions take over, and reason plays no role.
What's more, even when there is no despair, not many people can remain rational all the time.
Fang Yun was appointed as an inspector. Every five days, he had to inspect the human army. This was the easiest job because it only took half a day. Unlike other positions, which often had to be done all the time or only every other day, a university scholar who was on guard or exploring the way would simply have no time to read.
The job of an inspector is not simple either. He does not sit in a high position and look down on others. Instead, he walks among the human team for six hours, carefully checking all aspects of the situation, and then writes a detailed document. If the document is not well written, he will definitely be punished.
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