Chapter 1285: Fang Transported Back to Ning'an
The crowded streets were instantly silent.
Who dares to call themselves "Ben Sheng"?
Except for more than a dozen half-saints in the Shengyuan Continent, no one dared to call themselves like this, otherwise the Holy Temple would kill them as soon as possible.
Everyone followed the prestige to find out which demi-saint was coming.
What everyone saw was an unfamiliar face, and he was only wearing a white black plum suit.
Which demi-saint is disguised as Hanlin?
However, in the next moment, countless scholars widened their eyes, as Hanlin could still call himself "Ben Sheng", there was a person before, the Void Sage Fang Yun.
But didn't Fang Yun pass away?
Everyone looked at the strange Hanlin expectantly, and some even inhaled sharply to suppress their emotions.
Then, the light on the strange man's face dissipated, and finally his true face was revealed.
"Fang Xusheng!"
The audience was amazed!
"Fang Xusheng has come back to life!"
"Fang Xusheng is alive!"
"Xiaofang County Commander is not dead!"
"Yes! It's Fang Xusheng's voice, this voice is familiar!"
"It can't be fake!"
Rather than being convinced, the crowd hoped that it was all true.
The voices of the crowd spread quickly in all directions like waves, and many people looked at Fang Yun with red eyes.
At the gate of the county office, Ji Zhibai, Fei Chang and other officials looked at Fang Yun, dumbfounded, countless thoughts flashed in their minds, and countless possibilities were thought of in their hearts, but in the end, they became more and more confused.
"You...... Aren't you dead?" Ji Zhibai stammered, his eyes glazed over, as if he hadn't accepted the facts in front of him.
"I've never died. Fang Yun said and walked forward, and the people in front immediately retreated to both sides, making way for Fang Yun to lead to the main gate of the county government.
Fang Yun walked forward, and every step seemed to have the power of a mountain. stepped on the hearts of Ji Zhibai and others.
The other scholars looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, after all, the Holy Courtyard had officially announced Fang Yun's death, and Fang Yun suddenly appeared again, which made people have to be suspicious.
"You...... It can be seen that pretending to be a false saint is a great crime of the Nine Clans!" Ji Zhibai said in a fierce voice.
"Do you know that burning books and pit Confucianism is a big crime to be beheaded all over the house?" Fang Yun asked rhetorically.
Ji Zhibai immediately gave Fei Chang a look.
Fei Chang was dazed, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and blinked. Only then did he understand Ji Zhibai's intentions, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the official seal.
Fei Chang's hands were shaking, he didn't even dare to face Fang Yun squarely, he could only look at it secretly, and great fear grew in his heart.
Even the head of the half-saint family died because of Fang Yun, what is his own small prefect, the consequences of offending Fang Yun are too serious, not only his official position, but even his position will have problems. Ji Zhibai is the best example.
Fei Chang held the official seal, his hands were still shaking, and then he lowered his head, his eyes stayed on the neckline of Fang Yun's neck, and said, "Please...... Please forgive me for offending, the lower officials cannot be the master of this matter, and can only be adjudicated by the temple. ”
Some people looked at Fei Chang like this, with disdain.
I saw Fei Chang holding the official seal. Silently muttering something, then I saw a white light flying out of the direction of the temple. fell on Fang Yun.
Everyone's eyes widened and they held their breath.
The most prosperous street in Ning'an City is so quiet that you can hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.
The light fell on Fang Yun's body and suddenly disappeared.
Some people showed disappointment, while Ji Zhibai and a few others showed joy on their faces.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light erupted from Fang Yun's body.
All instinctively squinted or closed their eyes while letting out all sorts of exclamations.
The blinding white light quickly faded. Everyone saw that Fang Yun's body was emitting a faint white light, soft and warm.
Fang Yun was still strolling forward, but now he was like a saint carrying radiance. Walking in the world, he exudes a noble but modest temperament with his gestures, which makes people instinctively admire.
"That's right, the Half-Saint also has the brilliance of the Sage, but it is even brighter than this brilliance!"
"It's really Fang Xusheng!"
"Fang Xusheng is really not dead!"
Many readers began to cheer, and some even cried with joy, especially the local readers in Ning'an City, who wiped and wept while wiping, but their tearful faces were smiling more joyfully than those of high school champions.
"Fang Xusheng is not dead!" Yang Xuantong shouted hoarsely.
"Fang Xusheng is not dead!" shouted the official at the door.
"The Xiaofang County Order is back!" shouted the hunter with a bow and arrow on his back.
No one used their tongues to bloom the spring thunder, but everyone who spoke shouted with all their strength, as if they wanted to vent all the depression of these days.
The news of Fang Yun's return spread like a stirring ripple in all directions.
Ji Zhibai's whole body was cold, and he looked at Fang Yun stupidly, his pale face gradually darkened, and the despair in his eyes almost jumped out of his eyes.
Compared with Fang Yun on the other side, Ji Zhibai at this moment was like a dead corpse that came out of the coffin just now, not Yin Tang was black, but his whole body was black.
Ji Zhibai's body was trembling.
He originally thought that as soon as Fang Yun died, his opportunity would come, and he could still call for wind and rain as before, and he could finally come out of Fang Yun's shadow, and finally take revenge happily, and he could vent with Fang Yun's subordinates and relatives and friends, but he never imagined that Fang Yun was not dead, and Fang Yun came back!
People can be disguised, Confucians can be fake, half-saints can hide from the world, but the temple will never be!
"You ......" Ji Zhibai felt that his throat was blocked by an invisible force, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Fang Yun stopped in front of the yamen and looked up at Ji Zhibai and the others standing on the steps, but Ji Zhibai felt that Fang Yun was looking down on himself and looking down on himself in the clouds.
"Say whatever you want, just say it, whether it's justifying or venting. I also want to know, what have you been doing these days. "Fang Yun is like an emperor judging a criminal minister, it seems to be affectionate, it seems to be ruthless.
Ji Zhibai had a bad premonition in his heart, but Fei Chang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I don't care if he dies or not, it is less than three months before he enters the Blood Manggu Land! You immediately contact Xiangye and find the dragon from the West Sea Dragon Palace. Didn't you say that Ao Cang, the Dragon King of Zhenhai of the West Sea Dragon Palace, went to the capital and had a secret meeting with Xiangye. Then let him come and question Fang Yun, and then let him take you away, I don't believe that Fang Yun dares to offend the dignified Zhenhai Dragon King!"
Ji Zhibai was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually cleared, and the secret path was really the authorities who were obsessed with bystanders, Zhenhai Dragon King Ao Cang was the Dragon King, although he was defeated by the Demon Emperor Gu Xuan many years ago, but that was because the two sides were just competing and not desperate, and Ao Cang was far younger than the Demon Emperor Gu Xu, and his future potential was immeasurable. If the Dragon King of Zhenhai is invited, all the problems will be solved, and Fang Yun will have to give this face, and he will have to give it if he doesn't give it!
"Not to mention ......"
A thought flashed in Ji Zhibai's heart, he suddenly laughed, arched his hand to Fang Yun, and said, "Congratulations to Brother Fang on your victory, it seems that the news of your death is a rumor, I will go to the capital to explain to my teacher in person." It's good that you're not dead, it's so good. ”
When Ji Zhibai was talking, he had already secretly sent a message to Liushan, asking Ao Cang, the Dragon King of Zhenhai, to fly to Ning'an City as quickly as possible.
(To be continued.) )