When the Zong family heard Fang Yun say this, they stopped pestering him.
Xun Pingyang said: "Fang Xusheng is right, I will learn from you. If Fang Xusheng insists on entering the Ice Emperor Palace, then I will do my best to protect him. As for the Cold Emperor Crown, it is no longer necessary."
"We met in the ruins of the Dragon Clan, so we naturally cannot go our separate ways in the Ice Emperor Palace. This time when we enter the Ice Emperor Palace, I am willing to do my best to protect Fang Xusheng."
"It's a pity that we have to stay outside to protect the rest of the human race. Otherwise, I really want to enter the Ice Emperor Hall and fight the enemy together with Fang Xusheng!"
The atmosphere gradually eased, and Xiao Yetian and Fang Yun fell silent.
Finally, the great scholars unanimously decided that the human race should continue to rest here, and if the barbaric ice tribe dared to come here, they would wait for them to tire themselves out and strike them head-on.
Until the next day, the monsters did not come, so the human race began to head towards Wuding River.
Fang Yun was still sitting in the wheelchair, casting the crime-suppressing writing desk, and Hu Li was pushing him from behind.
Less than an hour after the journey began, Fang Yun's body shook violently, and then he began to sweat profusely. He bent over with his hand covering his heart, like a curled-up shrimp.
Hu Li was startled and instinctively shouted: "Great scholar, great scholar! Come and save His Majesty the Moon Emperor!"
All the great scholars and grand secretaries were horrified and flew towards Fang Yun with all their might. Yan Ningxiao even gritted his teeth.
Although he didn't know what the situation was, Fang Yun's current condition was extremely scary. He looked very much like the legendary scholar who rebelled against the holy way and questioned himself. An ordinary injury would never make a great scholar like this.
Everyone could see that Fang Yun’s change this time was probably more serious than what he encountered outside Binggong Mountain.
Soon, more humans learned about the abnormality that happened to Fang Yun, and they were all extremely worried. Since arriving at the Ice Emperor Palace, Fang Yun had been in trouble one after another. This was definitely a bad omen.
After the six great scholars arrived, they did not dare to help Fang Yun, and immediately asked the medical experts and university scholars to diagnose him.
Seven medical books appeared in the sky, each emitting a white light that enveloped Fang Yun, making a diagnosis that was far more detailed and accurate than the traditional three-dimensional method of diagnosis.
"Fang Xusheng's pulse is chaotic, unprecedented, it seems like hysteria but it is a little different..."
"The disease is not in his body, I'm afraid it is in the Wen Palace. We can't find his Wen Palace at all..."
"Fang Xusheng's divine consciousness is intermittent, which is a common symptom of Wen Gong Wen Dan being injured."
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The doctors told Fang Yun their diagnosis results and found that there was no way to cure him. They could only temporarily relieve his pain, so they continued to use the power of medical books to comfort Fang Yun's mind.
At first, there was no effect, but after more than ten breaths, when sweat began to appear on the foreheads of the doctors, Fang Yun finally stood up slowly and leaned back against the chair. Hu Li hurriedly reached out to support Fang Yun.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun and saw that his face was black, his lips were purple and black, his eyes were closed, but the breath of death seemed to be visible from between his eyes.
The six great scholars showed sorrowful expressions, and Ji Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Xusheng's illness is not in himself, but in someone else. Unfortunately, my strength is low and it is difficult to find the source. I only know that it involves the power of the Saint."
Ji Qingyang was not a doctor, but he was from King Wen's family and was well versed in the Book of Changes. Everyone believed what he said without hesitation.
"Could it be a semi-saint curse?"
"Is it this Ice Emperor Palace that is causing trouble?"
"That day, Jiao Sheng failed to patrol the river. Did he plot against Fang Xu Sheng?"
"Zong family members, get away from me. Who knows what you have done?" Zeng Yue was really angry and began to vent his anger on the Zong family members.
Some members of the clan were about to argue, but Xiao Yetian stretched out his hand to stop them and led their men to retreat.
Yan Ningxiao looked at Ji Qingyang and asked, "Brother Qingyang, what should we do?"
Ji Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "Since this involves the power of the Saint, what else can we do except sit there and do nothing? If we don't do anything, there may be a chance, but if we make a mistake, it will be too late to regret."
Yan Ningxiao let out a long sigh.
The human race's team stopped, and no one complained except the clan leader.
Soon, a word spread among the human race.
Fang Xu Sheng has not given up on us, and we cannot give up on Fang Xu Sheng!
Many people began to move slowly, and soon, the formation of more than 600,000 human beings turned into a huge disc, and Fang Yun was at the center of the disc.
When the great scholars and grand secretaries saw this scene, they said nothing.
Everyone stared at Fang Yun nervously. Fang Yun was leaning against the wheelchair with his eyes squinted. He was covered with thick leather clothes and bedding, and sweat was pouring out of his body.
Not only the common people and scholars, but even all the great scholars and university officials lost their composure.
What Fang Yun encountered at Binggong Mountain was more like exhaustion, which was not life-threatening. However, this time the power involved was the power of the saint, which had exceeded the power limit of everyone. Even reciting the scriptures of the saints like last time would be useless, and might even worsen Fang Yun's condition.
The six great scholars stood beside Fang Yun to protect him and checked on him from time to time, but they were all helpless and could only place their hopes on Fang Yun and let him speak first.
Fang Yun didn't say a word.
Three full hours passed and Fang Yun still hadn't changed.
The clan members could not wait any longer, so they discussed secretly whether they should advise the great scholar to continue moving forward, but no one dared to speak up.
Suddenly, a strange laugh came from a distance.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a gigantic eagle monster over ten feet long floating in the air, like a dark cloud, laughing with its mouth open.
“This king has already gathered his troops to launch a surprise attack on you. This time I came here for a final investigation. I didn’t expect that Fang Yun is not only a sickly person, but also cursed by the power of the Holy Way. He is not far from death. Hahaha… In this way, this king does not have to take any risks. I will go back and tell the kings this good news. Tsk tsk tsk, Fang Yun is so unlucky. By the way, what did Fang Yun say before? I remember now, see you at the Wuding River! Hahaha… We have already seen the Wuding River, but he may never see it again!”
The Eagle King continued to make strange noises and flapped its wings as it flew away.
The great scholars were too lazy to attack.
The human race cursed the Eagle King, but the clan members made sarcastic remarks.
"Let's put it this way. Although Fang Xusheng has become a sickly person, I'm afraid he saved us this time."
"Yes, it seems that the Blood Demon Barbarians and the Ice Clan have already joined forces and are preparing to ambush us on the road. They should have regarded Fang Xusheng as their main target. Now that they see that Fang Xusheng is not going to survive, they immediately give up on the human race."
"Tsk tsk tsk, from now on, I am completely convinced by Fang Xusheng!"
Suddenly, Yan Ningxiao turned around and looked in the direction of the Zong family, and waved his hand violently, as if he was slapping someone in the face.
The three people who had been sneering at them were hit in the face by an invisible force, making crisp slapping sounds. Then the three of them fell to the ground, spitting blood, with distorted faces and their necks almost broken.
"Woo woo... my literary palace, my talent..."
The three of them screamed in panic, and the Zong family members then realized that the three of them had been sealed in the Wen Palace by Yan Ningxiao.
These are a Grand Secretary and two Hanlin scholars. Even in Kongcheng, which is known to be full of Grand Secretaries, they will be treated with preferential treatment.
Zong Ningbing was furious and said, "Mr. Yan, these three people spoke rudely. You can teach them a lesson, but sealing the Wen Palace is equivalent to letting them freeze to death here, which is against the law."
"Then you can go to the Holy Academy and complain to me." Yan Ningxiao said and turned around, no longer paying attention to the clan members.
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