A strange aura spread in all directions, and the source was the sound of Fang Yun's holy path.

Everyone saw that there were some subtle golden lights in the originally blue water, sparkling, like golden fish scales.

Then, the entire town hall shook slightly.

Everyone realized that something was going on and looked around.

Many scholars don't care what happens in the outside world, and devote themselves to studying the sentence "treat others the way they do".

"Fang Xusheng's witty words are fixed, what he says is good, and what he does is good. is also a reader, if there is dissatisfaction, you can compare, fight, or even fight. However, relying on their own family background, they will throw feces in front of other people's doors, and repeatedly throw feces to let them eat it, which is the best way to punish them! Only in this way can they remember their mistakes and correct them! This is to follow the holy way of Confucius, and this is the real way to govern people by people!

"That's right! The best way to govern people with people is to treat them the way they do! Fang Xusheng is still too merciful, if it is me, since they like to splash dung, then let them live in the dung pit for ten years!"

"The soldiers always say that my Confucianism is too weak, but Fang Xusheng's words have changed the weak annotation, and the words are like knives, and he understands the true meaning of Confucius! The old man dares to conclude that this statement will be passed down through the ages and live up to the sound of the Holy Dao!"

"No wonder Fang Xusheng has been forbearance before, he is a void saint, and he is a dignified Hanlin, once the voice of the Holy Dao comes out, the power contained in it is extremely terrifying. Even if Mo Yao is a scholar, his courage will be affected!"

"Look at Mo Yao. ”

Everyone saw that Mo Yao's body was shaking slightly, the chains on his body were rattling, his head was shaking, his expression was extremely painful, the wounds on his body were cracking, and a faint trace of blood spread in the water.

"It's a pity......" Wei Huangan sighed softly.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, just a new college scholar. Dare to compete with Fang Xusheng, naturally this is the end. ”

"It's not good to hit anyone, but it's just to hit Fang Xusheng. If he wants to get through it safely, there are only two ways. Or bow down to Fang Yun and admit his mistakes, but from now on, when he sees Fang Xusheng, he will always bow his head, and once he has a rebellious heart, his courage will be cracked. The other way is to annotate the words of other Confucian saints, who also obtain the voice of the holy way, and be able to refute the commentaries of the Fang Xuan Saint. ”

"I can't help it. I can't even annotate the words of the half-saints, where can I annotate the words of Confucius, let alone the sound of the holy way. ”

"He's still holding on, and he still doesn't admit his mistakes, I think ...... Mo Yao is more auspicious and less auspicious. ”

"It's good in this way, let the scholars of the Bloody Ancient Land remember the lesson! Mo Yao must have found that Fang Xusheng was now restless, and seemed to have fallen into some kind of peculiar state, wanting to use this matter to attack Fang Xusheng, bad Fang Xusheng's courage and even the Holy Dao. But he never thought that Fang Xusheng would use his own way to govern his body, so that his own courageous and holy way would be damaged. ”

"Fang Xusheng is really kind-hearted, and he was almost driven to a desperate situation. still didn't want to break Mo Yao's courage, but Mo Yao didn't know the current affairs, which forced Fang Xusheng to fight back. ”

While the scholars were discussing, Xiong Tu suddenly shouted, "Why has the power of the Ancestral Emperor decreased!"

Everyone took a closer look. Sure enough, as Xiong Tu said, the power of the Ancestral Emperor that escaped from the main hall of the suppression of sin was only less than half of the original, and the original ink-like power was much less.

The demons absorb less power. That means they will take longer to break free!

"Bastard! It must be caused by the sound of the Holy Dao, and humans and demons are not separated, so you brute can be transported!" Xiong scolded angrily.

"It's over, what if we die from the punishment?" Xiong was furious.

All the bear demon kings scolded, while the four ancient demon kings looked at each other, and three of the ancient demon kings looked at the ancient squid king together.

A look of shame appeared on the ancient squid king's face, and he saw his ten tentacles fluttering gently between the chains, and then, looking at Mo Yao, he scolded: "Waste!"

The scholars in the Blood Mang Ancient Land couldn't understand the ancient demon language, but Meng Jingye and Zeng Yue were both members of the Yasheng family, and although they couldn't speak the ancient demon language, they could understand some vocabulary.

Meng Jingye frowned and said: "Mo Yao, why did the ancient squid king scold you for being a waste, and in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel, could it be that he used the advantages of the water tribe to secretly spread the word with you, and let you provoke a dispute between my human race?"

Wei Huang'an suddenly realized, and said: "No wonder! No wonder! Mo Yao has always planned and then moved, rarely takes the initiative to attack others, and even hides needles from me. But just now I have been thinking strange about Fang Yun's aggressiveness, but now I have figured it out! It turns out that Mo Yao has been bought!"

"What nonsense!" Lian Pingchao was the most angry.

"Mo Yao is a scholar after all, Fang Yun didn't have the intention of killing, this voice of the Holy Dao wouldn't make him so painful. It seems that it is precisely because he has the intention of harming the other Void Saint that the Voice of the Holy Dao deliberately targets him! In the eyes of the Voice of the Holy Dao, he is the same as the power of those Ancestral Emperors, and he poses a threat to the other Void Saint!"

"People can lose their words, but the voice of the Holy Word will never make mistakes!"

"I see. It's a pity, Brother Mo Yao, he ...... There is a lot of bad luck. "Even if Yun Zhaochen cut off his robe with Mo Yao, he didn't gloat, but just had some regrets.

"I thought it would be this scholar who defeated him, but I didn't expect him to be stupid enough to fight the Void Saint! Mo Yao, Mo Yao, the smart one was confused for a while, when all the saints of the human race are blind? When the scholars of the human race are all fools? If Fang Yun didn't have the strength to seal the Void Saint, which round would get you, the scholars of the Shengyuan Continent would have scolded him one by one! If he can live until now, it can already be shown that the position of the Void Saint is worthy of the name!"

Although Wei Huangan also regretted it, there was a hint of disappointment in his tone, as if he felt that it was a shame to compete with this kind of person for the first place in the Blood Manggu Land.

After Wei Huang'an finished speaking, none of Mo Yao's friends refuted, whether it was Tang Jianqiu or Lian Pingchao, they couldn't say anything, what Wei Huang'an said was too reasonable, if Fang Yun was good, he would not be forced to go to the Bloody Ancient Land, wouldn't it be easier to solve it directly in the Shengyuan Continent?

However, now that the three of them have cut off their robes with Yun Zhaochen, it is also equivalent to breaking off friendship with Fang Yun, no matter what, it is impossible to praise Fang Yun anymore, let alone bow his head, once he bows his head, he will inevitably regret it in his heart, which is very likely to lead to self-doubt, which is the most dangerous thing on the path of the Holy Dao.

Techniques such as "soldiers do not get tired of cheating" and "Chaoqin and Twilight Chu" can deceive others, but they cannot deceive themselves, and once they doubt themselves, the foundation of the Holy Dao will gradually collapse.

"Poof......

Mo Yao's body trembled violently, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood, like a red mist churning in the seawater, gradually fading.

Click......

A faint cracking sound echoed through the Hall of Sin.

The sea in the hall of sin shook violently.

"Fang Yun! the old man and you don't share the sky!" Mo Yao roared, his eyes bloodshot, and he passed out.

Wei Huang'an nodded, and said: "Yes, the voice is subtle, crisp but not heavy, the gall is only cracked, not cracked, and it can be repaired if there is a chance, it is not considered to be insulting to the name of the former first scholar of the Blood Manggu Land, even if he dies, I will write an obituary for him." ”

Many scholars glanced at Wei Huangan.

(To be continued.) )