Many people were talking, and Yan Ningxiao stretched out his hand to quiet down the tent.
Dozens of eyes were staring at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not look at anyone. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked straight upwards. Although his eyes were bright, they seemed to have lost focus and were a little empty.
After a few breaths, a faint white mist appeared in Fang Yun's eyes. It was a phenomenon formed by the interweaving of talent and the vitality of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Yan Ningxiao frowned.
Yan Ningxiao secretly sent a message to everyone in the big tent: "Go out first, and come back to visit him when he can speak again!"
Everyone tiptoed out of the big tent and saw that tens of thousands of people had gathered outside, and among the numerous tents, even more people were walking towards them.
There was expectation and worry on everyone's face.
The guards nearby did not dare to shout loudly. They could only hold their spears across their chests and whisper to stop the approaching people to avoid disturbing Fang Yun.
There were occasional whispers among the people present, but most of them remained silent, for fear of disturbing Fang Yun.
Yan Ningxiao took a deep breath and sent a message to the entire human race: "Fang Xusheng has woken up and seems to be fine. There is no need to worry. He needs to rest now. Everyone, please don't gather and make noise. Please continue to work."
Everyone left one after another.
Yan Ningxiao and six other great scholars and some university secretaries stood outside the door, not leaving, and talked in low voices.
"Fang Xusheng's vitality is recovering. It seems that his life is not in danger. This is good. If anything happens to him in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, we can only go to the Holy Academy to apologize."
"Yeah, it's good that he woke up. As for the upcoming battle of life and death, we will just do our best! He has done enough."
"But did you notice the golden light that flashed in his eyes just now?"
"You've seen it too? I thought it was an illusion at the time, but now it seems to be real."
"Oh? I haven't seen it."
“Who saw it?”
Many people nodded slightly, and several great scholars such as Yan Ningxiao also nodded.
Xun Pingyang smiled and said, "Since Fang Xusheng is not dead after comprehending the Ice Palace Mountain Mark, his breath is still recovering, and there is a strange vision in his eyes. I am afraid he has gained something!"
"That's right! After all, Fang Xusheng has a close relationship with the ancient demon clan, so it's only natural that he can get some benefits from the Ice Palace Mountain Mark."
"The Ice Clan said they were the descendants of the ancient monsters, saying that they couldn't comprehend it, and Fang Xusheng couldn't comprehend it either. Now I think it's ridiculous. The Monsters are the descendants of the ancient monsters, doesn't that mean that the Monsters are closer to the Ice Emperor and Ice Ancestor than the Ice Clan?"
"Yes, that's the truth. For things like this, luck and opportunity are needed, but wisdom is even more important. The Yaoman Ice Tribe has good luck, but as for wisdom... I won't go into details and give them some face."
"Since Fang Xusheng has gained some benefits, even if he is seriously injured and cannot participate in the fight for the Ten Cold King, he will definitely be able to reach a higher level once he returns to Shengyuan Continent."
"The Ice Clan once speculated that the carvings on the Ice Palace Mountain should record the history of the Ten Cold Ancient Land. To the people back then, that was history, but to the various clans today, it is equivalent to an ancient secret! If we know the cause of the Ten Cold Ancient Land, and Fang Xusheng knows the ancient monster clan very well, even if we can't compete for the Ten Cold King this time, the next time the ancient land is born and destroyed in three hundred years, our human race will definitely make a comeback, and may even compete for the position of the first cold king!"
"Yes! This news is very important! As the dean of the Shihan Ancient Land branch of the Holy Academy, a great scholar of the human race, the patriarch of the Yanzi family, and the head of the Hidden Court of the Criminal Hall, I officially declare that unless the Holy Academy lifts the ban, and unless the Four Saints personally inquire, this news is forbidden to be leaked to anyone! Everyone, swear an oath immediately!"
Before transmitting the message, Yan Ningxiao released the power of his literary courage to isolate the inside and the outside. From the outside, everyone was motionless, in the same state as before Yan Ningxiao released the power of his literary courage, and could not hear what anyone was saying.
While Yan Ningxiao was speaking, he took out a black divine iron seal from the Yinjiang Shell. It exuded a faint aura of saintliness. It was blessed by a semi-saint himself, and it was the aura of the previous Eastern Saint King Jinglong. It could not be fake.
Hearing the three words "Yinyuan Zheng", many university scholars were shocked, but then relieved. After all, Yan Ningxiao was an important figure in the Yanzi family, and it was not surprising that he held other positions in the Criminal Hall. It's just that he had never revealed it before.
The Hidden Court is a position arranged by the Holy Court for the convenience of doing things. It is mainly to select some trustworthy great scholars and give them this unknown identity so that they can play a role at the critical moment.
For example, when the human race is in danger, if someone disobeys orders, even the great Confucian scholars will find it difficult to control them, and the identity of the Yinyuanzheng will play a decisive role. If you violate the orders of the Yinyuanzheng in a critical moment, it is not as simple as resisting the crime of the Criminal Palace. You will definitely be arrested by the Criminal Palace for treason, and then severely investigated and punished.
The Grand Secretary of the Zong family will not come in the future, but several of the Grand Secretary who are on good terms with the Zong family originally had their own little thoughts, but now they have all thrown away their thoughts and dare not take any chances.
Once the matter is leaked and an accident occurs, they will be in trouble if Fang Yun recovers his strength. If Fang Yun is injured, the Holy Academy will definitely find a scapegoat, and they will be even more unlucky.
Soon, everyone dispersed, and Yan Ningxiao and the Grand Secretary of the Yan family waited outside the big tent, waiting quietly.
Another day passed. Yan Ningxiao was practicing with his eyes closed, breathing in and out of the void. Suddenly, his eyes opened. In an instant, a group of white clouds with a radius of one hundred feet condensed in the sky. There was light blue lightning in the clouds, but after a moment, the white cloud and the lightning disappeared.
The kings of various tribes outside the Ice Emperor Palace looked in the direction where Yan Ningxiao was.
The human scholar nearby was also alarmed. The great scholar could change the weather in a small area with just a thought, but there was no need for Yan Ningxiao to do so. It seemed that he encountered a small accident and failed to control his power.
Yan Ningxiao lifted the door curtain and quickly entered the tent. Everyone suddenly realized that Yan Ningxiao had sensed that Fang Yun inside was moving, causing his power to be slightly out of control. After all, he was only a newly promoted great scholar and it was difficult for him to completely control the great scholar's power.
After entering the tent, Yan Ningxiao looked at Fang Yun and said with a smile: "Fang Xusheng, you finally woke up this time, right?"
Fang Yun blinked, a faint smile revealed in his dark eyes, and said, "Hmm... Hmm..." He was unable to utter a complete sentence.
Yan Ningxiao said hurriedly: "You were injured accidentally, so it is inconvenient for you to speak. Just use your talent to condense the sound."
Fang Yun blinked, but then shook his head slightly, indicating that he was unable to condense the sound.
Yan Ningxiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to feel Fang Yun's pulse and asked, "How do you feel? You have also read the medical classics and are very clear about your physical condition. If you feel that your body is in a serious condition, keep your eyes open; if it is not serious, you will get better after resting, just blink."
Fang Yun blinked gently, and Yan Ningxiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is nothing wrong with your pulse. Your own aura has increased several times compared to yesterday. Your body is obviously getting better. Plus you said so yourself, it seems that nothing will happen. It's a blessing for the Shihan Ancient Land and the human race!"
The heavy stone in Yan Ningxiao's heart finally fell.
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