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Chapter 1181

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The four of them struggled for a long time, but the shield was still there. However, Fang Yun made the shield disappear with a few words.

"What is he doing?" Qiu Meng asked.

No one answered, and no one looked at the Legalist Codex in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun attached his Divine Thought to the Legalist Codex, and then a strange aura spread out from the Codex. This aura was as heavy as a mountain, as if it was going to reestablish the order of the world and the rules of the world.

The twenty-foot-tall Desolate Lock Cage shook gently. After shaking for three seconds, it suddenly stopped.

Everything was the same as before.

Fang Yun sighed softly. It seemed that his Codex was not compatible with the Desolate Lock Cage.

Fang Yun was not frustrated. Instead, he felt relaxed. If the Codex absorbed the Desolate Lock Cage, the Codex's power would be limited. No matter how strong the Codex was, it could only trap enemies at the level of the Great Demon King or Great Confucian. It could do nothing to the power of the Sage.

Fang Yun put away the Codex and gave up the idea of using it to absorb the torture tools here. He decided to ask Ao Huang where the main hall of the Draconic Penitentiary was after leaving the Bloodlight Ancient Land. If he could enter the main hall of the Draconic Penitentiary, it would not be too late to absorb the powerful Sage torture tools into the Codex.

Then, Fang Yun rode the Dragon War Horse and easily put the nine moderately sized torture tools into the Jiangyin Shell.

There were still twenty-one torture tools left in the hall, but the smallest one was more than twenty feet. They were all behemoths that targeted the Ancient Demons. The Jiangyin Shell could not contain them at all.

Seeing that these huge torture tools could not be put into the Jiangyin Shell, Fang Yun's desire for the Sea Swallowing Seashell was even stronger.

"Not only do I need a Sea Swallowing Seashell, but I also need a large one that is at least ten thousand feet in length, width, and height. If I have a large Sea Swallowing Seashell, I can definitely take all the treasures I encounter on the way. No matter how worthless they are, they can be exchanged for hundreds of millions of taels of gold. "Fang Yun thought.

Yun Zhao smiled helplessly. "I really can't compare with Yun Fang. The bigger the torture device, the better. But the bigger the torture device, the more divine objects it contained, and the higher the price it would fetch at the Sacred Institute. For example, the blade coffin that was taken away by Yun Fang. Its entire body is made of strange metal, so its value must be extremely high. "

"Can't compare, can't compare!" Tan Hemu sighed.

Fang Yun didn't care about the others. Fearing that he might have missed something, he rode the Dragon Horse around the hall again.

After a short while, the six Grand Secretaries with the Holy Page Edicts broke the light barrier and took out the torture instruments inside. After careful observation and comparison, they both discovered a few rare or even unheard of divine items. Whether they were given to the Legalists or refined, they could be sold to the Legalists and were extremely valuable.

"Notre-Dame will definitely pay a high price for these instruments of torture!"

"Of course."

Meanwhile, in a corner of the second hall, various noises continued to ring out.

Bang bang bang … Boom boom boom … Crack crack crack …

The four Grand Scholars attacked the white light shield with all their strength. But until now, there wasn't the slightest trace of hope. The power that maintained the white light barrier seemed to be endless.

Fang Yun and the six Grand Scholars looked at them in silence.

The four Grand Scholars seemed to have noticed the gazes of the other seven people. Their expressions were somewhat embarrassed, and they attacked even harder, to the point that they had to retreat to avoid being injured by the rebound power of the barrier.

Ye Fangge said slowly, "Nephew Yunfang, we can break those large instruments of torture and let your River Shell hold them."

"I thought about it, but I gave up in the end. After all, this used to be the place of the Dragons, although it's been abandoned. It's already ownerless, but we should rely on our own abilities. There's no need to completely destroy it. Moreover, the River Shell holds so many things, and the space is getting smaller and smaller. We have to save space for the future. "Fang Yundao said.

"Nephew Yunfang is right." Ye Fangge nodded.

After a while, Yun Zhaochen said, "Pingchao and the other four literary friends, I'm sure you've seen how hard this barrier is. With the six of us, it's probably hard to break it in a short time. How about this, let Yunfang open it and count it as his contribution? He'll be rewarded with a thousand catties of Dragon Grain Rice for each contribution. This Defying Dragon Whip is so long, its value must be even higher. If we delay any longer, Wei Huangan, Mo Yao, or the Bear Demons will come, and you won't get a single grain of Dragon Grain Rice. "

The four Grand Secretaries remained silent.

Ye Fangge said, "The Dragon Grain Rice isn't important. What's important is that when you run out of talent, how will you continue to go deeper into the Subduing Sin Hall?"

After a while, Lian Pingchao said, "Three literary friends, we'll share the reward of a thousand catties of Dragon Grain Rice for Yunfang. How about that?"

"Forget it, I'm already disgusted by the barrier. I agree."

"I agree too."

"Let's stop."

The four of them stopped at the same time.

Fang Yun shouted in Dragon Language, and the barrier that the four of them couldn't break after attacking for nearly half an hour dissipated.

The four of them discussed for a while and put the Defying Dragon Whip in Tan Hemu's River Shell. After all, Tan Hemu was good at defensive battle poetry. If he really encountered a disaster, his chances of survival were higher.

Fang Yun looked around the hall for the last time and said, "Let's go!"

Fang Yun took the lead, and the other ten scholars followed Fang Yun. They left the second hall on horseback and entered the corridor of the East Side Hall again.

The ten scholars looked at Fang Yun's back and felt that he seemed to have grown taller.

Lian Pingchao lowered his head and his eyes changed. No one knew what he was hesitating about.

The eleven of them came to the door of the third hall of the East Side Hall, which was also the last hall of the corridor. There were two doors at the end of the corridor.

The eleven of them looked at the third hall, which was wider than the second hall and was more than five miles long.

Fang Yun thought that it really couldn't be measured by the habits of the Human Tribe. Even the Forbidden City of Ancient Huaxia was only two miles long from north to south. This hall was more than five miles long, which was completely unsuitable for the Human Tribe. Only those Dragons or Ancient Monsters with a body size of ten or even a thousand feet were suitable to live here.

Although the first two halls were empty, whether it was the Dragon Clan's inscriptions or the torture instruments, they were all in order. However, this place was different. In the corner of the hall, there were a lot of messy debris. It seemed that the hall had experienced a violent shake, and everything had slipped to that place.

Before the ten of them entered the hall, they heard a sound coming from the corridor.

Fang Yun turned his head and saw Wei Huangan leading many scholars in the corridor.

Wei Huangan laughed and said, "You guys are so fast. Have you found anything good? Although the front hall was big, the Old Man was thin-skinned and didn't get anything good, unlike Moyao and the other old men who were digging up the walls. As for the painting, the saint power was too strong, so I didn't dare to take it down. Moyao was smart and didn't touch it either. "

Fang Yun's tongue was like spring thunder as he replied, "We've already taken everything we can from the first two halls. The things in the third hall will be left for Scholar Wei."

Lian Pingchao and the other scholars frowned. Fang Yun was basically giving away the third hall. Even if he couldn't take it all, he should at least take some.

Just as Fang Yun finished speaking, another group of people appeared in the corridor behind Wei Huangan and the others.

"The things in the Subduing Sin Hall are for everyone. It is not for anyone." Moyao stroked his beard and said.

"Yo, Moyao is here too. Why don't you continue digging?"

Moyao smiled and said, "Brother Wei is here. How can I not come?"

The scholars who were blaming Fang Yun in their hearts couldn't wait to leave. No one wanted to be involved in the dispute between the two strongest scholars in the Bloodlight Ancient Land.

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