Chapter 1297: The Holy House of Representatives

The Shengyuan Continent a few years ago lost the flavor of the year because of the death of the Void Saint, but soon the Sacred Courtyard released new news, Fang Yun fought with the Demon Emperor in the Bloody Ancient Land, but he did not die in battle, he successfully survived, and he has returned to the Shengyuan Continent, and added three poems to the Terran War Poems, making the power of the Terran Hanlin go further.

As soon as the news came out, the ten countries rejoiced, and the atmosphere of the New Year was pushed to the climax, with firecrackers set off to celebrate, and some families even set off fireworks all night.

Early in the morning, Fang used Swallow Seashell to put away the necessary utensils, and went to Chen's house with Yang Yuhuan and others, preparing to go to the Holy Courtyard through the Chen Shengwen Realm.

As the starlight of Wenqu became more and more intense, the consumption of the Terrans in using the literary world was greatly reduced, which indirectly strengthened the communication between the Terrans.

After arriving at the Chen family, Fang Yun chatted with the Chen family and the Confucian or university scholars who borrowed the Tao, and at the same time Chen Mingding said a message that the Chen family would set up a gate in Ning'an City, and if there was an emergency in the future, whether they were in the capital or the Holy Courtyard, they could quickly arrive in Ning'an City.

A semi-saint literary realm generally only has three to five doors of the literary realm, once established, it cannot be changed, the Chen family currently only has the gate of the literary realm in the Holy Courtyard and the capital, and it is a big gamble to establish the third gate of the literary realm in Ning'an City.

Fang Yun expressed his gratitude to the Chen family for their contributions, it was obvious that Chen Sheng was about to pass away, and the Chen family had already bet all their treasures on him, on Ning'an City and the Blood Realm.

In the process of chatting, Chen Mingding also said a few seemingly inconsequential little things, the grandson of the third child of the Chen family went to Wudaohe to practice, and fell in love with a woman surnamed Fang in Jixian County, and the two families have been engaged, just waiting to choose an auspicious day for the zodiac to officially become husband and wife.

A commoner woman became the wife of a descendant of a semi-holy family, which had never been done in the more than 200 years since the founding of Jingguo.

That woman was Fang Yun's cousin.

In the whole room, except for Fang Yun, there are either Confucians or scholars, but these people talk about some parents' shortcomings, whose children and grandchildren are like, and who did what they did when they were young. It is no different from an ordinary reader.

Seeing that he was about to set off, Chen Mingding looked at Fang Yun, and the hall was silent.

"Fang Xusheng, the Holy House is extraordinary, can you be prepared?"

"There is not much preparation, and this matter is nothing, presumably the saints will take care of it properly. Fang Yundao.

"Since it is the Sacred House of Saints, not the Saints, it means that the Saints have entrusted the decision on this matter to the Saints, the Ten Kingdoms, and the Confucians. If there is no accident, the saints will not intervene. ”

"The saints are idle, they don't interfere in this kind of thing, and if there is a mess, then everyone will be disgraced. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring, these words were too bold, obviously complaining about the inaction of the saints, but Fang Yun's status was there. As long as you don't name names, it's nothing to complain, after all, he is still young, and now being young has become a good thing.

Wei Huangan said: "Fang Xusheng's words are true. It is a matter of two realms, and it should be ruled by the saints!"

Many Confucians and scholars glanced at Wei Huangan unhappily, Fang Yun said that kind of words were understandable, but in their hearts. How could Wei Huangan compare with Fang Yun, it was extremely rude to say such things. If it weren't for the fact that this person named Wei Huangan was out of tune, he would have gone to Fireworks Willow Lane the next day after arriving in the capital. And he is good friends with Fang Yun, and he has long accused him of being inferior.

"What do you think, how should the Holy Courtyard deal with the Blood Realm?" Chen Mingding asked.

Fang Yun said: "How to deal with it, the Blood Mang Realm belongs to the Blood Mang, but it also belongs to the Human Race." ”

"Okay, with your words, the old man will be relieved!"

Many great Confucians nodded lightly, no matter what Fang Yun would do in the future, as long as he insisted on this sentence, it would be blameless.

When the time came, everyone went to the Holy Courtyard through Chen Sheng's literary realm, and some scholars did not have to go, they could use the official seal to observe, but now the passage of the literary realm was not consumed, and some of them went with them.

Fang Yun was already a student of the Holy Academy, and he would live in the Holy Courtyard in the future, so he dragged his family and led his family into the Chongwen Academy to settle down, and then went to the "House of Representatives" used for deliberations in the Holy Courtyard with the Chen family and others.

The Sanctuary is located at the heart of the entire Templar Courtyard, with the Chapel on the left.

Every time the hall of the council is opened, it will alarm the entire Shengyuan Continent, and even the demon world will pay attention.

On the way to the House of Representatives, there were green and purple robes everywhere, and Fang Yun was dressed in white and was extremely eye-catching.

Many scholars or great scholars were clearly behind or ahead of Fang Yun, but they either quickened their pace or slowed down, greeting Fang Yun first before leaving.

On the way, ninety percent of the Confucians or scholars I met were like this, and some were even scholars from Qingguo, Jiaguo, or Guguo.

Every time he met someone to greet him, Fang Yun smiled back.

Along the way, the hearts of Fang Yun and Jingguo scholars were warm.

These people represent the power of the upper echelons of the Terrans, and their attitudes are the true attitudes of the Terrans towards the fortunes of the Terrans.

Not long after, Fang Yun and the others arrived at the door of the House of Representatives.

The whole temple is on the inverted peak mountain, except for a few buildings, most of the buildings are not grandiose, they are very simple, this hall is also, there is no Surabaya Temple and other lecture halls such as the Confucian Palace, but from the outside, it is only an auditorium that can accommodate thousands of people.

But according to legend, the House of Representatives can accommodate all the people of the human race.

Fang Yun walked forward with the others and slowly walked into the door of the House of Representatives.

The moment he stepped into the gate, Fang Yun only felt that the space of the House of Representatives was constantly getting bigger, and when his right foot landed, the Hall of Representatives was more than ten times larger than the one outside the door, and it could accommodate at least 10,000 people.

The layout of the House of Representatives is very simple, with a high platform at the front, and nothing above it.

Under the high platform, rows of lower tables are placed on both sides of the road, some of the tables are placed with fruits and kettles and teacups, and most of the back has a futon for people to sit on.

As soon as Fang Yun came in, he had a feeling that the first table on the left hand side was the most suitable for him.

Fang Yun immediately understood that the Holy Courtyard had its own set of ranking rules, and whoever entered it and where they sat were completely fixed, and there would never be any confusion.

The Terran Void Saint should be the first.

Fang Yun glanced at the high platform, if the demi-saint appeared, he should appear on the high platform. However, if the demi-saints appear here, they are not like ordinary people, they will inevitably manifest in holy bodies, that is, in front of the legendary people, like the sun in the ranks, brilliant and shining.

There were already people here, and they got up immediately after seeing Fang Yun.

"I've seen Fang Xusheng!"

"Congratulations to Fang Xusheng for not dying. ”

"The old man gave Fang Xusheng an early year!"

"What a handsome guy!"

"It's a pity that Brother Wen Ying didn't come, otherwise we would have been able to drink and talk. ”

Fang Yun returned the salute one by one, then walked to the first seat on the left and sat down, glanced ahead, facing the right side, and on the first table on the right, there were no fruits and kettles and teacups.

The vacancy of that position was to respect the Void Saints, because no one in the Terrans was qualified to face Fang Yun except for the Half-Saints.

After that, everyone took their seats one after another.

When the hour came, the door of the chamber of the congregation was slammed shut...... (To be continued.) )