"Is there reproducibility?"

"No, you can't. "Fang Yunxin's Daoqi Book is only one world, and it is impossible for others to inherit it.

"Can you tell us where you came from?"

Fang Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "I met Negative Yue in the Comet Corridor, and by chance, I got the ancient demon inheritance of the Negative Yue clan. ”

Although the stakes are heavy, Fang Yun is a void saint after all, as long as he says it clearly, no one dares or can snatch anything from Fang Yun.

"So you're going to use the ancient demon inheritance to write a 'History of the Ancient Demon'?" asked Scholar Yan.

"Well, I'm already writing, but I'm just going to spend a lot of energy, and I've only finished the first volume. Fang Yundao.

"Is there a way for you to get in touch with the Ancient Demon Clan?"

"I'm afraid I can only occasionally encounter it in the Heavenly Tree. Can we go to Dry Bone Realm City?" Fang Yun asked.

"I'm afraid not, it's similar to the Two Realms Mountain, it's the junction of the other realm and the demon realm, but it's at the other end of the demon realm, too far away from the Two Realms Mountain. If you don't become a great Confucian, we don't dare to send you into the demon realm. "Yan University said.

Scholar Yan asked many questions, then sat down and spoke with Fang Yun on behalf of the Holy Courtyard.

Since Fang Yun was now the only person in the human race who was truly proficient in the ancient demon language, and he also belonged to the extremely high-status negative Yue clan, the meaning was very important.

The race of the ancient demons is extremely complex, and some of the lives don't even have blood, and can only pass on the power of the gods, so they only recognize the inheritance but not the bloodline.

This means that among the ancient demon clan, Fang Yun is the true and true negative Yue clan.

This time, Scholar Yan mainly wanted to know some ancient demon knowledge and history that the human race urgently needed, so as to grasp a certain initiative when dealing with demon barbarians.

Fang Yun and Scholar Yan were discussing when there was a sound of talking outside, which was small at first, but eventually grew bigger and bigger, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Fang Yun had to concentrate on two things, listening through the door. Only then did I remember that I was preparing to try the case in the morning and asked Ji Zhibai to come, but before Ji Zhibai arrived, someone from the Holy Court arrived in advance.

"Fang County's order is such a big shelf! Calling our principal here early in the morning, and then closing the door of the main hall, is this making us eat and shut up? Do you still want the barbarian private soldiers to kill us?"

Outside the door of the main hall, Fang Yingwu stretched out his arm to stop the two horse barbarians who were about to make a move, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Master Ji." My lord did invite you to come, but the incident happened suddenly, and the main hall was closed, and there must be something helpless. Please also sit down in the side hall, and when the adults are ready, they will definitely give you an answer. ”

Ji Zhibai raised his eyebrows, nodded with a warm smile, and said, "What Fang Juren said is true." After saying that, he took out the paper fan and fanned it gently. is like a young man, but his feet don't move the next step.

The official beside him immediately understood, and said loudly: "How can this be reasonable! Master Ji doesn't care, but this official can't care less! The head of Ji is an official of the ministry. The Ministry of Officials is the head of the six departments, and it is a matter of the face of the imperial court! If the county decree of the seven grades can call the heads of the six grades to drink, this is a chaos of dignity and inferiority, and a disorder of order. Disrespectful!"

Fang Yingwu was furious, but he still suppressed his anger and said, "Please calm this brother's anger." It's not my family calling and drinking. Yes, there is indeed an urgent matter that cannot be seen. ”

"Urgent, don't be your family adults know that the people of Ning'an County have given my family a plaque and a Wanmin umbrella, panic!" After the person finished speaking, the entourage behind Ji Zhibai immediately stepped forward.

One person held a plaque with the inscription "Love the people like a son".

Later, there were four people each holding a large umbrella, and the umbrella was hung with strips of silk cloth, and the names of the locals of Ning'an County were written on the strips.

Seeing the four Wanmin umbrellas, Fang Yingwu's face sank. Last year, Ji Zhibai's governance was not very good, and he did a few good things, mainly because the officials of the Left Prime Minister and the party were effective in publicizing it, even if he did one point, he praised it as ten points, but his mistakes have never been publicized by scholars, which led many people to think that Ji Zhibai was not bad.

Ji Zhibai's favorite thing to do when he first came to Ning'an was to use his tongue to announce to the people of Ning'an County how he would be, and coaxed many people.

The official said: "Just outside the county office, there are hundreds of Ning'an city residents, and they are all here to thank Master Ji." ”

Ji Zhibai gently fanned the white paper fan and looked up at the sky, as if he didn't care what others said.

Hearing this, Fang Yingwu suddenly realized that Ji Zhibai was afraid that something would happen in the county office, so he deliberately arranged these people in Ning'an County. Those people should have received Ji Zhibai's favor, as long as Ji Zhibai raised his arms and shouted, these people would inevitably respond.

This is Ji Zhibai's self-preservation technique.

Fang Yingwu said coldly: "Inciting the people to gather in front of the yamen is a big crime!"

This is the people's spontaneous organization to welcome Master Ji back to Ning'an County, as long as Master Ji leaves the county government safely, they will naturally disperse. The man said.

Ji Zhibai seemed to be a little impatient, and said: "How long do you have to wait for this official? If the county order of Fang asked this official to come here just to see the gate of this main hall, then the official has seen it." ”

Fang Yingwu said helplessly: "Master Ji, I implore you to go and sit in the side hall on the side, Lord Fang will come back soon." ”

Ji Zhibai didn't answer.

The official on the side sneered: "The sixth-grade chief comes to the seventh-grade yamen, you don't open the main hall and let Master Ji go to the side hall to sit? It's just a crime! Either open the door of the main hall and let Master Ji go in, if not, Lord Ji will turn around and leave!"

Fang Yingwu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and some officials did not open the main hall in order to humiliate the visitors, and only went to the side hall to reduce the treatment of the visitors, but today Fang Yun is definitely not.

"Lord Fang said that the main hall is not allowed to enter, please count Lord Haihan. "Fang Yingdao.

The smile on Ji Zhibai's face disappeared, and he said, "I never thought that overnight, Fang County Ling would turn his face and deny people, and humiliate his official in such a way!"

Fang Yingwu smiled bitterly: "My lord, Lord Fang really didn't humiliate you in this way, it really happened suddenly. ”

Ji Zhibai put away the folding fan and said coldly: "This official will give you another hundred breaths, if the door of the main hall is not opened, this official will turn around and leave!"

Fang Yingwu sighed softly, and could only watch Ji Zhibai, ready to wait for him to leave.

Suddenly, I heard the bolt click, and the door of the main hall slowly opened.

Everyone turned their heads to look inside the door, and saw a Tsing Yi scholar in front and three Confucians behind, coldly scanning everyone.

Fang Yun was sitting on a chair next to him, silently drinking tea, not looking out of the door.

Ji Zhibai looked at the four people in the main hall, and his mind was blank.

Ji Zhibai's entourage was stunned, and as soon as they let go of their hands, the plaque and the Wanmin umbrella crackled and fell to the ground.

Fang Yun, who was shouting happily, desperately clamped his legs to prevent himself from urinating, what happened to Fang Yun hiding three great Confucians and a university scholar inside?

One is Jiang Hechuan, the minister of Jingguo, one is the Great Confucian of the Torture Palace, and the other is the Great Confucian of the Rite Palace.

At first glance, the Tsing Yi University scholar is not as good as the Great Confucian, but the sign of the East Holy Pavilion is clearly visible.

The Eastern Sacred Pavilion Scholar led the Great Confucian to come secretly, and there was a Great Confucian of the Torture Palace, which important person was this going to deal with?

Ji Zhibai's legs trembled slightly.

"Are you here to arrest me?" Ji Zhibai's heart was broken.

(To be continued......)