Fang Yun's eyes lit up at the thought of being able to forge a blood-red writing platform.
The human race has created similar literary platforms. For example, Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Land was a miniature world. Moreover, the Peach Blossom Land had a great influence on him after he was canonized, making his literary world among the top three among the semi-saints of the human race.
The Blood Ray Realm has unlimited potential for growth. Even if it cannot be compared with the current human world, it is still a rare treasure land in all worlds.
"Unfortunately, the only flaw of the Blood Mang Wentai is that it grows too slowly, because the Blood Mang Ancient Land is only in its infancy and has not yet fully grown. If the fully grown Blood Mang Realm is connected to my Wentai, it should be called the world's number one Wentai."
Fang Yun thought about it and finally realized that he was not sure about forging the Blood-red Writing Platform, so he continued to think of the next type of writing platform.
After thinking for a long time, Fang Yun finally decided to forge the Legalist writing desk next.
"The Guilty Turtle Prisoner Cart is ready, and the Sin Suppression Hall's side hall is also ready. If I don't turn them into a Wentai, it would be a shame for the training in the Blood Ray Realm. The Wentai can be continuously strengthened in the later stages. After I become a great scholar, I may have the opportunity to incorporate another Sin Suppression Hall into the Wentai. As for the Sin Suppression Hall, the possibility is very small, so forget it."
Finally, Fang Yun decided to forge a crime-suppressing platform.
Afterwards, Fang Yun tried two things at once: casting the platform for suppressing crimes, listening to the discussions among the great scholars and university officials, and occasionally observing his surroundings.
Behind him were endless ice-veined mountains, and to the left, right and front was a space surrounded by heavy snow. It was very open and there was no danger at all.
Fang Yun slowly stretched out his hand, sensing the temperature here, and found that it was about 20 degrees lower than the Frost Wasteland, and even colder. However, there was no wind here, so everyone didn't feel anything for a while. If they stayed here for a long time, more people would definitely freeze to death.
The great scholars of the human race have been releasing their power to offset some of the cold air, otherwise 90% of the human race would have been unable to move.
Soon, everyone found that it was much colder here than before. Almost everyone's beard or hair was frozen, and many young people also had gray hair and beards.
Fang Yun was observing his surroundings when a university scholar said, "Mr. Ning Xiao, this matter requires your final decision. The further we go, the colder it gets. If there is not enough food, many people may not be able to survive for that long. It will be the same as three hundred years ago..."
The man suddenly stopped talking and there was silence.
If people are in a hurry, they can't carry too much dry food. Originally, the weight of each person's dry food was calculated, but not everyone can eat regularly and quantitatively, so during the birth and death of the ancient land three hundred years ago, many people became weak due to hunger and finally froze to death.
Everyone looked at Yan Ningxiao.
Yan Ningxiao smiled slightly and said, "Three hundred years ago, our six great families made a mistake. How could we make the same mistake again this year? For all of us who drink Jiangbei, half of our space is filled with dry food."
"We all know the size of the River Drinking Shells. Now you can gather at most ten River Drinking Shells. How many days can they feed 700,000 people?"
"As long as we eat frugally and calculate our food, no one will starve to death. What's more, we still have Fang Xusheng." Yan Ningxiao said. Many people heard the hidden meaning in his words. Although people would not starve to death, many people would surely die afterwards. There would definitely be no shortage of food.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun, who nodded gently and said, "Before the Yan family invited me to the ancient land, they had already thought of a foolproof plan. Using my Sea Swallowing Shells and River Drinking Shells to hold dry food is also one of the countermeasures. Next, I will take out the dry food and distribute it to everyone. It will be enough to survive the life and death of the ancient land."
"There is no time to lose. If we can provide dry food now, it will surely stabilize the morale of the army!"
"Okay!"
Afterwards, Hu Li pushed Fang Yun, who was holding a seashell, and began to distribute food to the human race under the escort of officers and soldiers.
All the food was in packages of ten kilograms. Fang Yun thought about it, and a large amount of food was accurately delivered to everyone by the power of the seashell.
The human race did not expect that Fang Yun would distribute dry food to them despite his serious illness. They were all very excited. Many people secretly wiped away their tears and told their children around them that as long as they were alive, they must set up an immortal tablet for Fang Yun when they returned to Hancheng.
Yan Ningxiao watched this scene with a smile.
The other great scholars and university officials suddenly realized the truth and admired the Yan family for their shrewdness and ability to win people's hearts.
The Yan family controlled Hancheng and had never paid attention to the amount of dry food. It was obviously intentional. They had planned this step long before joining forces with Fang Yun. Regardless of whether Fang Yun had any merits before, now Fang Yun personally distributed dry food to hundreds of thousands of human beings, which could gain everyone's gratitude more than anyone else or anything else.
Food is the most important thing for people.
What's more, this batch of dry rations were all carefully made by the Yan family's workers, farmers and doctors. The grains, vegetables, meat, eggs and the most needed sugar are perfectly matched. Not only does it taste much better than marching rations, but just a little bit can satisfy the human body's needs and give a strong sense of fullness.
After distributing the dry food, Fang Yun did not rest, but continued to do two things at once, keeping alert while building the crime-suppressing platform.
Three hours after the human race set up camp, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of them.
All the great scholars jumped up suddenly, and saw strange rays of light rushing towards the black shadow.
“Hahahaha…” the black shadow laughed, flapped its wings, and fled quickly. All the attacks of the great scholars failed.
Fang Yun has already seen the identity of the black shadow. It is a great demon king of the eagle clan. Currently, there is only one great demon king of the eagle clan in the Shihan Ancient Land, Yingjiu.
Many scholars discovered the enemy and gave up their rest. The human race was in a panic. Yan Ningxiao had to come forward to appease everyone, and then summoned all the great scholars and university officials to discuss.
Fang Yun did not say anything, but just listened quietly. The great scholars did not express their attitudes, but the great scholars expressed different opinions.
Some people believe that one should remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances. All races have to cross the Wuding River, and it is impossible for them to leave the Wuding River alone and just attack the human race.
Some people also thought that they should temporarily retreat to a new direction, at least to avoid being discovered by the Blood Demon Barbarians. After all, Fang Yun had previously accepted some of the Star Demon Barbarians and closed the main gate, and he was already mortal enemies with the Blood Demon Barbarians.
The last group of people thought that they should take advantage of this time to go directly to the Wuding River and cross the river. Anyway, there would be bloody storms in the Wuding River every year. Instead of passively taking the beating, it would be better to take action before the Blood Demon Barbarian could react.
Everyone argued endlessly, but no conclusion was reached.
"Well, everyone, please be patient. We must cross the Wuding River, and we must first send Xiao Daxueshi to the Ice Emperor Palace opposite to avoid missing the battle for the Ten Cold Kings. Now that the Ice Emperor Palace has just been opened, the water in the Wuding River is less frozen, and it is very dangerous to cross the river. For ordinary humans, the best time to cross the river is more than ten days later. However... you all know that once the battle for the Ten Cold Kings begins, the Wuding River will flood and submerge the Ice Emperor Palace. Only the area near the Ice Emperor Palace will be safe. However, the area outside the Ice Emperor Palace is limited, so every time there is a battle of life and death, it will be soaked in blood. This matter cannot be rushed."
After Meng Jingye finished speaking, everyone sighed. The Battle of Wuding River was too brutal. No one present had ever experienced it, but just the records and legends were enough to make people's hearts palpitate.
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