Qu Hange's body turned into light and dissipated, dying in a literary battle.
The literary battlefield dissipated, and only Fang Yun stood in the center of the valley, in front of millions of readers.
A faint red smoke was still floating around Fang Yun.
Many scholars who disliked killing frowned secretly when reading this poem. This poem was too murderous. Fortunately, it was only at the first level. If it was at the second level or even a higher level, who knows how terrible the killing power would be.
Those scholars who often fought with monsters and barbarians kept thinking about the scene after the excitement, because this poem was too extraordinary!
General Zhou Junhu said in a deep voice: "When Fang Xusheng comes back, I must ask him in detail about the effect of this poem. This kind of war poem that can switch between reality and illusion is more precious than the assassination poem itself. It can only be shown in the war poems of great scholars."
Grand Marshal Chen Zhixu nodded and said, "Many people just ignored the real importance of this matter. After hundreds of thousands of chess soldiers joined forces, Fang Xusheng used this battle poem to turn reality into illusion. He was unharmed by the sword and the weapon approached him, but his real body broke through the chess world, flew a hundred feet, and killed Qu Hange. Afterwards, he was able to return to the original place. From now on, the human race, starting from the Jinshi, will have an additional method of fighting... the Red Dust System?"
"When the literary war is over, this poem will surely appear in holy temples everywhere. We will study it immediately and immediately understand the wonderful uses of this poem."
"If this poem is really made into a literary treasure and released instantly, it will not only be an assassination poem, but also a movement poem that can instantly escape from its original location, or even a poem that can kill unexpectedly."
"The only drawback is that we have to face danger in person. If we are not careful, we may die."
"That may not be the case. Since this poem can transform reality into fantasy, it is also possible to transform fantasy into reality, and the two can be switched. However, that requires at least the second realm to achieve it."
As everyone was talking, they heard a sound as loud as the sound of bells and drums from heaven and earth.
"Wen fights against Qing country, Fang Yun wins ten times!"
Then, the entire upper viewing platform and the valley began to shrink from the outside to the inside. The audiences from all over the world also turned into little bits of light and were sent out of his literary world by the power of Dong Sheng.
Fang Yun blinked and found that he had left the Dongsheng Wenjie and returned to the Xiangzhou State Academy of Literature. The scholars from the two countries who had entered the State Academy of Literature before also returned to their original places.
The literary war started at noon. Now the sun has set, and the afterglow is scattered on the earth. The sky is blue and has not yet turned dark.
There were two bodies lying on the ground, one of which was Qiu Chongshan. He passed away peacefully, with a faint smile on his face, and his hair and clothes were all neat and tidy.
The other corpse was that of Qu Hange, the tenth person in the literary battle. His body was torn apart, his eyes were bulging, and blood was all over the ground. It was a very tragic death.
The people of Qing who were present looked at Qu Hange and suddenly felt sad.
When Qiu Chongshan passed away, Fang Yun led the silence, and all the scholars in the ten countries were moved. But Qu Hange's death was like the wind passing by without a trace, and everyone seemed to have forgotten his death and were all discussing the war poem.
He Ludong, who came with Fang Yun, asked, "Fang Xusheng, can you tell me the title of this poem?"
“Let’s call it “Red Dust Killing.” Fang Yun said.
"'Red Dust Killing' will soon appear in the Xiangzhou Holy Temple. I will definitely learn it in advance." He Ludong said.
Jiang Hechuan stroked his beard, looked up at the distant sky, and sighed softly. "Xiangzhou has returned to my Jing Kingdom again!"
Everyone present was stunned. The people of Jing were filled with emotion, but the people of Qing had extremely interesting expressions.
The face of the King of Qing was red and purple, like a volcano about to erupt, but no matter how angry he was, he could not say a word because he was the King of Qing.
Some officials looked at Lord Qing with expressions of pity and compassion. A few years ago, the Kingdom of Qing had just lost many territories to the Kingdom of Wu in a war of attrition. However, the Kingdom of Wu was a truly powerful country, and the victors were the kings and the losers were the bandits. The people of Qing could not blame Lord Qing.
However, now that Qing Kingdom had lost a state to Jing Kingdom, which had been weak for many years, the government and the people of Qing Kingdom would inevitably be shocked. The anger of losing so many territories broke out in full swing, and the spearhead dared not be directed at the Emperor, but only at the King of Qing.
Zong Wuyuan and other members of the Zong family no longer had the heart to care about Lord Qing at this moment. Ordinary people of Qing might scold Lord Qing, but scholars from various countries knew clearly that this time the Zong family had failed to seize Fang Yunsheng Dao, and ended up losing more than they gained. They had lost an entire state and might even lose Zhushan Prefecture, where the Zong saint had manifested himself.
In the past, the dispute between the Zong family and Fang Yun only slightly damaged the reputation of the literary family, but this time he suffered a major setback.
Fang Yun stepped on Qing Kingdom and Zong Family to announce a fact to the world.
Anyone who cuts off the path of holiness will die!
Failure is failure. No matter what methods Qing Kingdom and the Zong family use, they cannot change the outcome of Fang Yunwen's ten victories!
The most terrifying thing was that the group of scholars who were watching the fun got a powerful poem "Red Dust Killing" for nothing. They were grateful to Fang Yun again in their hearts, but they would never speak for Qing Kingdom and Zong Family and be persuaded by their soft words.
He Ludong suddenly laughed and said, "Congratulations to Fang Xusheng. Xiangzhou and Zhushan Prefecture will get at least 100 counties! If nothing goes wrong, 50 counties will be used for the palace examination! Those who rank from 51st to 100th in this year's examination, I'm afraid I will call you teacher when I see you in the future!"
Jiang Hechuan laughed and chimed in: "From being an ordinary Jinshi to being a palace examination Jinshi, you got such a big benefit for nothing. It's unreasonable not to call you a teacher!"
Zuo Xiang was still better, but Ji Zhibai's face instantly looked as if covered with a layer of dust.
Every year, each faction in Jing State would select some people from the newly-promoted Jinshi to strengthen its own factional power. The Zuo Xiang’s faction had already contacted many of this year’s newly-promoted Jinshi.
Among the Jinshi ranked between 51st and 100th, 30 have expressed their willingness to consider the exam, and 5 have said they will definitely join the Zuo Xiang Party.
But as soon as this happened, there was no need to think about those thirty people anymore. They would probably go to Fang Yun's house in groups tonight to submit their visiting cards. No matter Fang Yun would meet them or not, they would definitely accept Fang Yun's kindness and oppose Zuo Xiang's party!
In a sense, these fifty Jinshi can really be considered as Fang Yun's disciples!
As for the five people who must join the Zuo Xiang Party, it is because their elders were originally members of the Zuo Xiang Party. They may not be able to betray the Zuo Xiang Party now, but because they have received such a great favor from Fang Yun, it is impossible for them to be of the same mind with the Zuo Xiang Party in the future.
With the success of Xiangzhou, Fang Yun inadvertently cut off the ability of Zuo Xiang's party to absorb new blood.
If Fang Yun causes trouble again next year and if he attracts another group of disciples, within three to five years, the power of the Zuo Xiang Party will be greatly reduced, and in the end, they may not even be able to maintain their base in Michigan.
He Ludong's words made the rest of the Jing people extremely excited, because entering the palace examination now means that they will definitely enter the ocean of learning, and those who enter the ocean of learning can generally obtain literary mind if they have someone to lead them, which will actually enhance the national strength of Jing!
If this continues every year, within twenty years, even if Fang Yun does not take action, Jing Kingdom will be able to compete with Qing Kingdom!
At this moment, Dong Sheng's voice came from the sky.
"The Fang family library benefits all living beings and is truly a good deed. This action should be included in the protection of the Holy Academy, just like the works. Within ten years, no country may imitate the Fang family library or obstruct the Fang family library. Violators will be severely punished!"
Fang Yun smiled slightly. This was his real purpose of conquering the state.
Through victory, the various noble families would be intimidated, and Dong Sheng would have an excuse to protect the Fang family library, and it would also give the various noble families a way out.
Ten years is enough time for Fang's Library to take root in the human race! .
(To be continued…)