At the same time, incredible scenes appeared in front of the holy temples in various places of the human race.
The giant talent light curtain, which was originally only used during special periods such as the Ten Kingdoms Competition, suddenly appeared.
In front of the light curtains everywhere, the scene of Fang Yun stepping on Qing Jun with his face hidden was constantly being played.
The entire Shengyuan Continent was out of control.
In the territory of Qingguo, resentment and anger are rising to the sky.
The large light screen in the Two Realms Mountain also played the images captured by Fang Yunxu Louzhu.
At the Qingguo military camp, all Qingguo soldiers gathered.
The soldiers burst into tears, and many even collapsed on the ground, howling and beating the ground.
Some scholars, led by Fang Yun's friends Yan Yukong and Zong Wude, stood quietly at the front of the team. Their bodies were covered with wounds and their clothes were torn. However, because there had been no fighting for many days, their hair was neat and their clothes were torn. Not messy.
Zongshan, the commander of the Qing army and a military scholar, was riding a war horse and wearing scale armor at the front of the army.
Zongshan swung his whip violently.
Snapped…
The harsh sound shocked everyone, and the cries of the soldiers gradually became lower.
Zongshan's eyes were red, he raised his head high, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his tongue was full of spring thunder.
"Our soldiers of the Qing Kingdom fought bloody battles in the Two Realms Mountains. Have we ever taken a step back?"
"Never!" some people shouted.
"Have our Qing soldiers ever received preferential treatment?"
"Never!" More people shouted.
"In the Two Realms Mountains, did our Qingguo soldiers ever bully the Jingguo soldiers?"
"Wei Zeng!" Most people stood up, roared loudly, and looked at Zongshan.
"Then, have we, the soldiers of the Qing Kingdom, ever insulted Lord Jing like this?"
"Never!" more people shouted.
"Then, why do I, the King of Qing Kingdom, have to suffer such humiliation! I, Zongshan, am not willing to give in, but are you willing to give in?"
"I'm not willing to give in!" Almost everyone screamed desperately.
Zongshan looked sternly, glanced at the army, and said: "I, Zongshan, am an ineffective disciple in the Zong family. I can only seek a breakthrough in the Two Realms Mountain. I have complained about the Zong family, and I have even complained about the Zong Sheng! I, Zong Shan, When I was in the Qing Kingdom, I was not good at anything, and I was ostracized by my colleagues and relatives. I complained about the ministers and the stupidity of Qing Jun. However, this Qing Kingdom is our Qing Kingdom, and Qing Jun is our Qing Jun! , Even if we insult you a thousand times, we won’t tolerate people from other countries who say no!”
"Yes!" Many soldiers shouted in tears.
Yan Yukong smiled slightly and said to his friends beside him: "Did you see that Fang Yun... No, it's time to call Fang Sheng. He said that to boost morale and guide people's hearts, in the end, everyone must make a simple choice. You can use one word without saying two words, and you can use two words without saying three words, otherwise it will be very confusing. This great scholar Zongshan has mastered this method."
At this moment, Yan Yukong was wearing a green embroidered cloud suit.
After Fang Yun, the first bachelor of his generation.
Ordinary soldiers in the distance could not hear Yan Yukong's words, but Zongshan could hear them clearly.
Zongshan looked at Yan Yukong and said: "General Yan Yukong, come out!"
Yan Yukong took a step forward, raised his head and said, "I have met General Zongshan."
Zongshan pointed his riding whip at the Qing army and said sternly: "Thousands of soldiers are crying, why are you talking and laughing in vain?"
Many soldiers stared at Yan Yukong with red eyes. Everyone knew that Yan Yukong had a very good relationship with Fang Yun.
Yan Yukong smiled slightly and straightened his body slowly.
"I am a scholar, why do I cry because of you?"
The ordinary soldiers present could not understand, but the readers were all stunned.
Zongshan looked at Yan Yukong and remained silent for a long time.
The eyes of some scholars who had been extremely excited just now suddenly became clearer.
"The people are the most valuable, the country is the second most important, and the king is the least important. Meng Sheng's words are still in my ears, why are we still so stupid?"
"Yes, the people are in deep misery without weeping, the country is about to collapse without weeping, the monarch is humiliated, and we are like mourning for an heir. Are we scholars or slaves?"
"I am a scholar, why do I cry because of you..."
Many scholars in the Qing Dynasty silently read Yan Yukong's words.
Zong Wude sighed softly and murmured to himself: "If nature does not create luck..."
Yan Yukong turned his head and looked at the city wall of Liangjieshan. From a distance, he could see Fuyue and many great scholars standing together.
"Your Majesty Fu Yue, why didn't you stop the Qing soldiers?"
Negi Yue smiled contemptuously and said: "I'm not talking about them, I'm saying that the entire Qingguo is trash! I am a great sage, and they are honest when they see my brother. When they come in front of my brother, they can burst into tears. I Have the same last name as them!"
Shengyuan Continent, Ning'an City.
After the death of the Three Seas Dragon Saint, the barbarian army has retreated across the board.
As the leader of the generals in Ning'an City, Li Wenying stood on the city wall and looked at the light curtain of Ning'an Temple.
"There is no luck in the sky, and eternity is as long as the night..."
Many people in various countries are frightened, hesitant, and worried, unable to understand Fang's fate, and even suspect that the human race will be in chaos.
The more ambitious you are, the more complicated your mood becomes.
They vaguely sensed Fang Yun's intentions. What they felt was not a great chaos, but an unprecedented great change in the future.
The number of replies to Fang Yunfa's article on the list exceeded 100 million within half a quarter of an hour, and it was still growing rapidly.
This article is continually being updated with new images.
Soon, the latest images appeared.
The image slowly rotated, allowing people to see clearly the Qianqing Palace and the other people in the hall.
The scholars of the Za family stood or knelt, gnashing their teeth, wishing that Fang Yun would be torn apart.
Finally, the video turned around and still played the scene of Fang Yun stepping on Qing Jun, but Fang Yun's face was still not recorded.
At this time, a loud voice came from the image.
"When the first battle between the Two Realms Mountains ended and the human race left with their broken bodies, everyone knew that ink and blood would bloom again at any time on the Two Realms Mountains! And what was Qingjun doing? He was eyeing Jingguo and sent Liushan brought trouble to Jingguo!"
"When the corpses of Jingguo soldiers were lined up from Langjuxu Mountain to Ning'an City, with their bones exposed to the cold wind, what was Qing Jun doing? Not only did he not send troops to rescue him, but he joined forces with the barbarians to invade Jingguo!"
"When fishermen from the two countries were fighting with harpoons in the Yangtze River and fishing boats were colliding with each other in the sea, what was Mr. Qing doing? He was adding fuel to the fire and aiding the evil!"
"When Jingguo presented his master's drawings with both hands, and when the people of Qingguo endured the contemptuous gaze for the sake of earning an extra bowl of rice, what was Qingjun doing? He was obstructing change and going against the flow of history!"
"When the workers of Jingguo were excitedly counting their yellow copper coins in the middle of the night, and when the farmers of Qiguo were smiling at the lush rice, what was Lord Qing doing? He was plundering the people's wealth and throwing a feast!"
"As a king, I cannot see the rough and yellow calluses on the palms of peasants, the graying hair of workers and scholars in front of oil lamps, and the holy path of mankind that generations after generations have spent their whole lives paving. I am always concerned about the few coins in the people’s pockets, worried about who is slandering the government, and suspicious of who wants to replace them!”