Saint of the Confucian way

"There won't be heavy treasures there. There should be a lot of small things. Wei Huangan and Mo Yao don't care." Fang yundao.

"Oh? Are you sure?" Lian Pingchao asked.

"The third hall is similar to the reception place. Prisoners will be detained there. When the town sin hall has made a decision, they will be sent to the underground town sin prison. There can be no treasures in that place," Fang Yun said.

"I see."

"There is no need to talk about the side hall. We should enter the back hall as soon as possible, and then enter the zhensin prison as soon as possible. However, we should take a closer look at the 'small' garden between the front hall and the back hall."

Fang Yun looks around. For the zhensin hall, which is hundreds of miles long, the garden between the front hall and the back hall is very small, accounting for only one percent, but for the Terrans, it is a large botanical garden with a length of more than 20 miles and a width of one mile.

In this garden, there are rockeries thousands of feet high, flower beds like primitive forests, and pools like small lakes. Scholars stand here as if they had entered the giant country.

"No one else, we arrive first, this place belongs to us!" Lian Pingchao was inspired.

"Well, you can look in the grass. Maybe these grass are a little extraordinary. You can exchange some cultural treasures for farmers. As for rockeries, pools and flower beds, don't think about it." Fang Yun said.

Even Pingchao was stunned and asked with a black face, "as you said before, flower beds and other places are surrounded by the undercurrent of dragon power?"

"Let's go to the nearest flower bed and we'll know as soon as we go."

As Fang Yun said, he rode down the huge steps. At the moment when Zhanshi dragon horse stepped on the grass, the whole space suddenly changed strangely. Then, he saw that the skin of the statues on the walls began to fall off, and thousands of statues broke away from the walls and rushed to Fang Yun.

Thousands of statues stepped on the earth and made a loud bang, which was frightening.

"It's war statue! Back up!" Yun zhaochen roared.

Fang Yun instinctively retreated and left the grassland. Those huge war statues as high as eight floors immediately stopped, then returned to their original place and restored to wall sculptures.

"You can't step into the grass," Ye sang.

Fang Yun said, "these war statues are probably at the demon king level, but they are more flexible. Do you notice?"

"I've realized that I'm really flexible. There's no doubt that I can fight two or three ordinary war statues." Yun zhaochen said.

"That's good. When the people behind come, join hands to break into the garden. It doesn't matter whether there is dragon power undercurrent here or whether there are treasures in the flower beds of those pools." Lian Pingchao smiled.

Six university scholars such as Yun zhaochen showed a helpless look. Fang Yun said before that the holy page edict can avoid the undercurrent of dragon power, but even Pingchao was right. It doesn't matter whether there is a holy page edict now.

Fang Yun looked around and let Zhan Shi Long Ma step on the grass again.

Thousands of war elephants rushed again.

"Are you crazy?" Yun zhaochen hurriedly put the text platform into the air to block the incoming war image. Other university students also hurried to prepare for battle.

Among the four people without the holy page edict, Qiu Meng and Tan Hemu quickly shot, while even Pingchao and Qu Eucalyptus slowly took out the Wenbao pen, and didn't want to go all out at all.

Fang Yun's face remained unchanged, stretched out his right hand and rushed forward with his index finger.

"Go!"

A grand and powerful voice came from Fang Yun's mouth. It was very strange. After Fang Yun finished, there were dragon chants in all directions, just like a thousand dragons worshipping. It was very messy and did not disperse for a long time.

The university scholars present only felt the roar in their ears, the world would be chaotic, and inexplicable fear rose in their hearts.

The voice seemed to have the power to control the world!

Those war statues were red eyed and murderous, but after the sound appeared, all the war statues immediately half knelt on the ground, bowed their heads deeply towards Fang Yun, and finally got up and returned to their original place.

All the ten undergraduates were stunned and didn't react until a long time later.

"This... How did you do it?" Lian Pingchao was the most eager, which was the power to stop the war image. If you master this power, entering the ruins of Longcheng is like entering a deserted place, which is no different from walking in your own yard!

"You are really amazing, unbelievable! Unbelievable!" sun Zhanfan was stunned.

"So you really have a deep relationship with the dragon family!"

"The sound of the imperial forest is clear in the dragon and Phoenix, and one person presses the blood in the ancient land!" ye Fangge sighed.

Liu Yuan was surprised and said, "is this the legendary dragon chant of the ten thousand worlds? The legendary power juxtaposed with the ancient demon Jingming and demon man shengxiao, and only the race that becomes the Lord of the ten thousand worlds can have the opportunity to master?"

"What? And this power?"

Yun zhaochen said, "there are indeed records of this power in ancient books. It is said that in the Shengyuan continent, King Wen of Zhou and Kong Sheng have obtained this kind of power, which is called" Caiqi Qingyin ", but they can't be used outside the Shengyuan continent. A great Confucian once said that if the human race can become the master of the world, then a few human races may master Caiqi Qingyin."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I'm still a long way from using 'Wanjie dragon chant', and now the Lord of Wanjie is demon man, and the power of demon man's holy roar is really powerful. The power of Wanjie dragon chant is only one tenth of that in its heyday. This is just a command of the dragon family. Explain it in the way of the human family, this is the voice of the head of thousands of dragons."

"The head of a thousand dragons..."

The ten scholars looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

Although there were many dragon races in ancient times, it could not be as many as the human race. It still belonged to the least number among all races. Now, there are no more than 400 real dragons and ordinary dragons in Sihai dragon palace.

Even Pingchao looked more dignified and didn't know what he was thinking.

Fang Yun said, "well, as long as I'm still here, all the war statues won't attack you. Let's go to the nearest flower bed first. Follow me closely. You can't feel the undercurrent of dragon power. Be careful to be hanged." Fang Yun shook the reins and rushed forward.

Ten great scholars followed carefully, like Meng Tong who was going to enter the examination room. They looked at the war statues from time to time and occasionally looked at the flower bed for fear of being killed by the undercurrent of dragon power.

Although the Dragon Power undercurrent is not common, it has appeared in the ancient land of blood. In that year, a big demon king appeared in the angry axe tribe in an attempt to conquer the ancient land of whole blood. Finally, in order to find treasures, he was killed by the Dragon Power undercurrent.

After a while, Fang Yun stopped ten feet away from the flower bed, pointed to the flower bed and said, "the whole flower bed is surrounded by a layer of dragon power undercurrent. Look."

Fang Yun said, took out a twelve Liang silver ingot from the Yinjiang shell and threw it forward.

After flying for several Zhang, the silver ingot shrank as it flew. The surface of the silver ingot seemed to be gradually erased by an incomparably powerful force. After flying for a Zhang, the whole silver ingot disappeared completely.

There was a silence nearby. People would rather watch the silver ingot disappear directly or turn into powder than see such a scene. The process of being gradually erased silently was too worrying.

"I'd rather break through the flames than the undercurrent of dragon power." Qiu Meng said.

"I don't want to," sun Zhanfan said.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "as long as there is a holy page edict, the dragon power can't hurt you. It's important whether there is a holy page edict or not."

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