When Fang Yun said that he was the master of politics, everyone was still skeptical, but when they saw Fang Yun completely control the Holy Temple, everyone was horrified.
From now on, the person with the highest status in the human race sequence of the Haiya Ancient Land will change from the head of the Jingsheng family to Fang Yun.
Unless the Jingsheng family betrays, the entire clan will rebel!
If the name is right, then the words will flow smoothly, and if the words flow smoothly, then things will be accomplished!
"You...you..." Jing Liren was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The others were the same, with a myriad of thoughts in their minds, but they could only look at Fang Yun.
This matter is too serious. Even the Saint Jing was unable to establish his own sainthood. Now a great scholar who has established his own sainthood has emerged. Doesn't this mean that Fang Yun's achievements in the future will far surpass those of the Saint Jing
What status does this kind of person have among the human race
Even many semi-saints before they were canonized were not as good as Fang Yun now.
How should we face this kind of person? How should we deal with him
Fang Yun did not explain his identity, and said: "There are still some sacred red sandalwood left, I will add some war poetry cards."
Afterwards, everyone watched Fang Yun use the True Dragon Ancient Sword to carve the red sandalwood again, making one small wooden plaque after another. The name of the poem was engraved on the front of each wooden plaque, while the full text of the poem was engraved in very small characters on the back.
"Arrow in the Stone", "Capture the King", "Dream Battle in Wind and Rain", "Night Raid" and so on, one after another, until the last "Pozhenzi".
After the carving was completed, Fang Yun hung the wooden plaque with the war poem in another side hall.
"Please come in and take a look." Fang Yun smiled, like a host recommending his collection to guests.
Everyone's minds were confused and they went in to read the dozen or so war poems in a daze.
Lei Tingyu entered the ancient land of Haiya before Fang Yun was awarded the title of Wenxing Longjue. At that time, Fang Yun was only a Jinshi. A few people in the ancient land of Haiya knew from Lei Tingyu that there was a young genius named Fang Yun in Shengyuan Continent, but he had bad character and was very vicious. They did not know too many details.
Even if Fang Yun revealed his identity and seized the power of the Holy Temple, they were still a little confused because they could not see where Fang Yun's specific strengths lay.
However, as they read the war poems one after another, which were written by people of all literary ranks, from scholars to great Confucian scholars, they felt a huge impact and were shocked beyond words.
Fang Yun opened the door to a new world for them.
Everyone was like little kids on their first day in a private school, looking foolishly at everything that was strange and new.
Before they finished reading, Fang Yun said, "I forgot a poem."
After saying that, Fang Yun made Li Wenying's great scholar war poem "Ode to Fang Yun" on a wooden plaque and placed it in the side hall.
The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, and the sword brings cold frost to fourteen states.
When everyone saw these two sentences, they felt a flash of cold light before their eyes and heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking the air in their ears.
They knew Li Wenying's name.
Now, Li Wenying actually composed this terrible war poem just to praise Fang Yun. So what exactly is the status of Fang Yun
Someone murmured quietly: "Reciting the legendary war poems of the Void Saint seems unprecedented..."
Everyone suddenly felt that Fang Yun had opened another door, and a new world appeared before their eyes.
Jing Liren couldn't help but ask, "When Mr. Tingyu entered Haiya Ancient Land, he said that you had just become a Jinshi, and you were only sixteen or seventeen years old. Does this mean that you are less than twenty-five years old now?"
Fang Yun nodded.
Everyone was silent. They didn't want to admit it, but they still had a feeling that the door to the third new world was kicked open by Fang Yun.
Some people then remembered that Fang Yun had said before that he was younger than Yi Zhishi when he became a great scholar. This was not just younger, but more than a generation younger!
"Do you have a bad relationship with Mr. Tingyu?" Jing Liren asked.
Fang Yun said: "He was punished to come here because of me."
Everyone looked hesitant, and everyone knew that from now on, they had to make a choice between Fang Yun and the Lei family.
However, if you simply choose the stronger side, at least on the surface, there is no suspense.
Even if Fang Yun is dead now, by virtue of his status as the Lord of the Holy Way, the Fang family will surely be posthumously named a semi-saint family.
The Lei family has a high status in the dragon clan, but Fang Yun’s status in the dragon clan is obviously not low either.
"Can you tell me about the changes that have taken place in the human race over the years?" Jing Liren grasped the key to the matter.
"You really want to know?"
Everyone nodded vigorously.
Fang Yun said: "The human race has changed so much over the years, so I will use my divine thoughts to transmit my thoughts and finish my words quickly."
Afterwards, Fang Yun released his spiritual thoughts, and the information conveyed in one breath was much more than what an ordinary person could convey in an hour.
After dozens of breaths, everyone stood there stupidly, unable to digest the situation.
Fang Yun was simply narrating the changes without involving anything profound, but it was still difficult for them to accept it in such a short time.
Everything is so unbelievable.
The changes in the past few years are greater than those in the past hundred years for the human race.
They even felt that Fang Yun kicked open dozens of doors to new worlds in one breath.
Afterwards, all of them had the same reaction: envy.
I envy those scholars in Shengyuan Continent who can participate in various grand literary gatherings, I envy those scholars who can see the changes in the human race at the first time, and I envy those scholars who continue to make progress accordingly.
Afterwards, their mood was very consistent: lost.
Without any explanation, everyone was deeply aware that there was a huge gap between the Haiya Ancient Land and the Shengyuan Continent, as if it was hundreds of years behind.
They even felt that any human scholar now could defeat Haiya scholars of the same literary rank because they had mastered better and more advanced war poems.
Although the ancient land of Haiya was previously isolated in a remote corner, it has always had things to show off, such as the occasional genius, special divine objects, and the mysterious Eternal Sand. In many aspects, it is unique in the Shengyuan Continent.
But now, they feel they have nothing.
Jing Liren asked with difficulty: "How many pieces of Wenquxing fragments do you have?" An unconcealable shame and embarrassment appeared on his face.
“It’s hard to say exactly, but it’s a lot.”
The word "quite a few" completely destroyed the little sense of superiority that was left in the hearts of all the scholars. Since Fang Yun dared to say quite a few, and Fang Yun had also previously described the ownership of some Wenquxing fragments in the Shengyuan Continent, it meant that Fang Yun definitely had more than three Wenquxing fragments in his hands.
Jing Liren's old face turned red.
The other scholars no longer care about the door to the new world because there are not enough of them.
Fang Yun smiled calmly and said, "Now that we have finished our business, let's talk about why I came here..."
Suddenly, Jing Liren's face changed drastically, and then he was obviously using the official seal to deliver a letter.
Fang Yun stopped and looked at Jing Liren quietly.
The great scholar in purple robe didn't even dare to look at Fang Yun. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Go ahead." Fang Yun said.
Jing Liren stammered, "Things, things are like this... No, no, no, please forgive the ignorant young people of our Jing family first, Fang Xusheng."
"Hurry up and tell me!" Fang Yun said.
"A group of us just came back from the poisonous desert and had a conflict with the water tribe on the dock. We actually used powerful mechanisms and even the treasures of the Jingsheng family. Fortunately, someone sent me a letter right after it happened, and I have already stopped it."