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Among the ancient demon clans, although the ability or bloodline inheritance is very secretive, the historical inheritance is different, and the Hundred Emperor tribes often share it, and the historical inheritance of the ancient demon engraved outside the Binggong Mountain is the best proof of this.

"After passing on you, I will fall asleep, and he will see you one day!"

Subsequently, Fang Yun felt a strange power surging towards his Wen Palace, a few forces were intercepted by the Wen Palace, devoured by the Wen Palace Panlong, and the remaining power entered the Wen Palace, forming an ancient demon inheritance map, and then entered the world of strange books and turned into Fang Yun's knowledge.

Fang Yun did not leave the Soul Suppression Corridor immediately, but read the history of the ancient demons of the Tu Ting clan, making up for the missing history of the ancient demons in the inheritance of Negative Yue, and making the "History of the Ancient Demons" more perfect.

After that, Fang Yun began to study the Soul Suppression Corridor, and it took three days to master this ownerless Soul Suppression Corridor, control the Soul Suppression Mountain, and finally recite the Heavenly Prison Decree passed down by the Snow God.

The earth shook, and the entire Soul Suppression Corridor continued to shrink, and then turned into a one-foot-high hill and landed on Fang Yun's palm.

The mountain peaks are dark, and there are strange blue soul charms everywhere on the mountain walls, full of mystical meaning.

"Good thing!" Fang Yun smiled pleasantly.

The strength of the Soul Suppression Corridor is far beyond imagination, and the number is extremely rare.

Because, the Soul Corridor was built for the soul of the ancestors.

Fang Yun's true purpose was not the Snow God, but this powerful Soul Suppression Corridor.

"From now on, prepare for that day......"

Fang Yun's thoughts fluttered, remembering the scene he had seen in the ninth mountain of Book Mountain.

Fang Yun returned to the Holy Courtyard, passed the book to the Dragon Palace, borrowed the Heaven and Earth Shell, took the Heaven and Earth Shellfish and then entered the Ten Cold Ancient Land again, took away the Cloud Cave Mist Pool, and sent it to the Wenxing Dragon Jue Palace, absorbing the power of the East China Sea and the Yangtze River, giving birth to a new cloud and mist power, and then passing the book to the Holy Family, so that the Holy Family could discuss a draft of using the Cloud Cave Mist Pool.

As for the families who had opposed him at the Mid-Autumn Festival, they did not receive the summons.

The Cloud Cave Mist Pool was nominally public, but part of the power was led to a side hall of the Wenxing Dragon Jue Palace, and Fang Yun and his friends could freely enter it to practice.

The greatest benefit of the Ten Cold Ancient Lands was taken away by Fang Yun, and the Zong family launched a counterattack, using all means to ask Fang Yun to dedicate the Cloud Cave Mist Pool to the Holy Courtyard.

However, the Ten Han Ancient Lands nominally belonged to the Holy Courtyard, but in fact, unless the Half-Saint intervened, all affairs large and small would be decided by the Six Great Asian Saint Families, and the Six Great Asian Saint Families would not come out to oppose it, and no matter how powerful the Zong family called, they would not be able to stop Fang Yun.

Subsequently, Fang Yun sent a letter to most of the Great Confucians of the Shengyuan Continent, inviting them to go to the spiritual land of the Blood Mangrealm once, which also excluded the Zong family and the Great Confucians who had attacked him.

This time, everyone in the Zong family was silent.

The Blood Mang Realm is Fang Yun's, and Fang Yun gives face to the Holy Courtyard, so it is useless to invite most of the Great Confucians to go to the spiritual land, and if they don't give face, the half-saints will come forward.

Soon, many great Confucians used the Star Gate to enter the Blood Mang Realm, and under the leadership of the personnel of the Blood Mang Palace, they entered the Blood Mang Spirit Land to practice for three hours.

A day later, the great Confucians who entered the bloody spiritual land passed on letters to thank Fang Yun, because ninety percent of the people's strength has grown significantly, among which five great Confucians have completed the four realms of Qi Zhiping, and the power of the family and country has reached its peak, and they have begun to forge the mandate of heaven, and they will soon be able to write articles that are famous all over the world and be promoted to Wenzong.

Although there was no Great Confucian deliberate publicity, this matter was discussed on the list, and countless people cheered, and the strength of the Great Confucian of the Human Race increased as a whole, and he had a greater chance of winning against the demon barbarians.

Soon there was gossip that the writer Yi Zhishi did not accept Fang Yun's invitation to go to the Blood Mangling Spiritual Land.

On this day, all the high-ranking officials in Baling City didn't bother to look at the list, but lined up and slowly entered the study of the Governor's Palace.

Fang Yun sat behind the table, his face sank like water, staring at the documents on the table, not looking at the big man with three or four grades.

The state pastor Dong Wencong, the state governor Fang Shouye, and the various departments and divisions were in the list one by one, standing honestly, not knowing what was going on.

Fang Shouye relied on his familiarity with Fang Yun and moved to the coffee table in the study, ready to drink tea.

"Who let you drink tea!" Fang Yun's tone was very flat, but all the officials were cold.

Fang Shouye smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and remained motionless.

The officials looked at each other, and they all felt bad, because Fang Yun even scolded this uncle of his own family, which was obviously a precursor to the coming storm.

Fang Yun looked at the paperwork and said nothing.

There was a trivial incident in Taihe Mansion in Xiangzhou that the officials of Xiangzhou and even the whole human race did not care about, and the Governor Yamen did not even report it to Fang Yun, and Fang Yun only saw it when he looked through the previous documents.

A man in Lu County, Taihe Province, who had reported spirit animal dealers last year, was beaten to death.

Officials at all levels joined forces to suppress the news, and it was only treated as an ordinary homicide. The time of the incident was when Fang Yun was in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands, and it did not cause any incident.

If nothing else, this matter will disappear from everyone's field of vision silently, and even the people on the left will not attack Fang Yun with this kind of thing.

"This is Xiangzhou under your rule!" Fang Yun let out a low snort and threw the document into Dong Wencong's face.

The clerk touched Dong Wencong and fell lightly, without the slightest effort, but Dong Wencong felt hot on his face.

All the officials were shocked, because Fang Yun had never lost such a temper, and he had never thrown a document in the face of an official.

Fang Yun's eyes were like eagles and he glanced at the officials, and said: "This governor has worked hard to rectify the situation, and finally drove out all the spirit beast dealers, and even killed Qingguo in person, and now the whistleblower has been betrayed by you waste bureaucrats!

In the end, Fang Yun's gaze fell on Dong Wencong's face.

Dong Wencong said with a bitter face: "This matter is not directly managed by the official, from beginning to end, it was jointly judged by the Taihe Prefect, the Department of Law, and the Department of Justice, not to mention, the little official who leaked the news to the spirit beast dealer has been robbed of his official position and will not be allowed to serve as an official for life." ”

"What a 'not to mention'! A clerk betrayed a common man who risked his life to report a spirit beast for just 20 taels of silver, and the people in Xiangzhou did not know how to deal with it strictly, and only drove away the matter. Jing Guo's punishment for leaking state secrets is just a matter of taking away the official position?" Fang Yun did not hide his anger.

All the officials were silent and did not dare to answer.

"Since Taihe Mansion can't even keep the secrets of a single person, it means that Taihe Mansion is completely rotten. Dong Wencong!"

"The lower official is here!" Dong Wencong hurriedly stepped forward half a step.

"Fang Shouye!"

"The lower official is here!"

"Take Luxian and Taihe Mansion as officials, down to the errand service, and up to the prefect, not a single one is left, take them all! As for how to deal with the aftermath, you can solve it yourself, and this official will not have time to wipe your ass!"

Fang Yun got up, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the outside of the study.

"You can not care about the people, but you must not betray them! If you break this bottom line, this official will not be a man!" Fang Yun finished speaking and left.

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