The conversation between the two Grand Secretaries was filled with a strong sense of a battle of words.
Fang Yun guessed in his heart that Wei Huangan and Mo Yao must have had their fair share of verbal sparring when they were in the front hall. Wei Huangan must have insulted Mo Yao quite a bit. The words' flay the skin and dig the wall 'were too vivid. Mo Yao, as a Grand Scholar, might not have minded it at first, but after being insulted so much, it would definitely have caused a grudge in his heart.
In the Blood Mang Ancient Land, there were no good-tempered scholars.
The stronger one was, the greater the influence of the Blood Mang Ancient Land.
Fang Yun did not give anyone a chance to interrupt and immediately said, "The first hall is already empty. There are torture tools in the second hall, but they are protected by a protective shield. You may not be able to open them. We have not entered the third hall yet. Since there are two scholars here, we do not dare to be rash. We will leave now. Goodbye! "
Fang Yun turned around after he finished speaking, but when he turned around, he saw Mo Yao staring at his team. He did not know what Mo Yao was thinking.
The eleven of them were very straightforward. They quickly reached the end of the corridor and stopped in front of the door.
Yun Zhaochen said, "Yun Fang, you stay at the back. I will go in first. Logically speaking, there should be guards in the front and side halls, but we have not seen any of them. There are also no traces of them. The back hall is very likely to be in danger. "
"Alright." Fang Yun did not try to be brave. After all, the scholars were well-versed in both offense and defense. He retreated to the back of the team.
The two doors leading to the back hall were tightly shut. There were no keyholes on them, as if they were completely sealed.
This door was not as tall as the front hall's main door, but it was still a hundred feet tall. One had to look up to see the top of the door.
Yun Zhaochen went forward and tried to push it, but it did not budge. He tried to pull it back, but it did not budge. He then looked around, but there was no way to open the door.
"This door …" Yun Zhaochen was in a dilemma.
The sound of hooves came from behind. Wei Huang 'an and Mo Yao's teams were rushing towards the first hall.
Wei Huang 'an said loudly, "That door needs to be destroyed to pass through. You guys wait there for us to come out. Let's attack together. "
With that said, Wei Huangan's group rushed into the first hall, followed by Mo Yao's group. Before entering, Mo Yao glanced at Fang Yun and the others.
Yun Zhaochen took out the Holy Page edict that Fang Yun had given him and placed it on the door like opening a protective shield. He then tried to open the door, but it did not budge.
Fang recalled the stone tablet in the first hall and said, "Let me try."
Yun Zhaochen and Mo Yao's team with him.
. Dragon's Dragon's tongue...........................
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An awkward expression appeared on Fang Yun's face.
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Fang Yun didn't reply. The corridor was quiet.
...... Fang Yun revealed a look of understanding. He coughed softly and said, "It's probably because my pronunciation is not accurate. I didn't learn the Dragons' language well. Once we get out of the Bloodshine Ancient Land, I'll learn the Ancient Dragons' language and practice speaking and listening."
The ten Grand Scholars blinked their eyes and roughly understood what Fang Yun meant.
Fang Yun stretched out his finger and wrote in the air using his Dragons' aura. A faint golden light flowed out of Fang Yun's fingertip and formed two dragon characters.
Everyone saw it clearly. These two characters were similar to the last two characters on the Holy Page edict, but they were different in details.
Fang Yun blew, and the two Dragons' characters flew onto the door.
"Empty …"
The door made a strange sound, and then it emitted a faint silver light. The door opened slowly, and the bright light shone into the corridor. Outside the door was a flight of stairs that led downwards. Outside the stairs was a green grassland with flowers and trees nearby. There was a majestic palace in the distance.
"It's done!" The Scholars' faces lit up with joy.
Fang Yun retreated behind the Scholars. Yun Zhaochen took the lead and entered, followed by Fang Yun. Before entering the door, he saw Lian Pingchao look back at the corridor.
After the eleven of them passed through the door and reached the stairs, the door slowly closed.
Bang …
A distant sound echoed in the corridor of the side hall.
"There's nothing in the first hall. Yun Zhaochen and the rest are good. Let's go to the second hall." Wei Huang 'an's voice sounded in the first hall, and then the whole team appeared at the door and walked along the corridor.
The sixteen of them rode on their Dragon War Horses and walked a few steps. Wei Huang 'an suddenly asked, "Where's Yun Zhaochen and the rest?"
The team stopped, and the fourteen Scholars and two Hanlin Scholars looked ahead in surprise.
"Could they have gone into the third hall to get the treasure?" someone asked.
"Yun Zhaochen wouldn't do that. Is Brother Zhaochen here? " Wei Huang 'an's words were like spring thunder, and a trace of doubt appeared on his fair face. The purple light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he was still fanning himself, but faster than usual.
There was no response.
"Could they have passed through the back door of the side hall? How unexpected. "Wei Huang 'an fell into deep thought.
The other Scholars were also thinking, and more than half of them were shocked. They all knew that the door was extremely difficult to open.
"Yun Zhaochen and that Hanlin Scholar are not ordinary. Brother Huang 'an, maybe Yun Zhaochen is the biggest winner of the Subduing Sin Hall." Mo Yao's voice came from behind.
"As long as the human race is the biggest winner, it's better than the demon race taking all the treasures. Let's go to the second hall! "Wei Huang 'an ignored Mo Yao and rushed into the second hall, followed by Mo Yao's team.
Not long after, banging sounds came from the second hall.
After a full fifteen minutes, Wei Huang 'an's voice sounded again, "Stop, there's not much energy left. I listened to Hanlin Scholar Yun Fang's advice. Since we can't open it, let's stop fighting. Let's go to the third hall! "
"Brother Huang 'an, according to the traces left behind on the shelves, more than ten torture tools were taken away, and the remaining tools were extremely large. Not to mention the Lake Sucking Shell, they couldn't even fit the River Sucking Shell. This means that not only did they have the River Sucking Shell, they also had the means to open these shields easily." Mo Yao's voice came from behind Wei Huang' an.
"They took it away because they were capable. Don't be so sarcastic! That's right, Yun Zhaochen and the others did have some tricks up their sleeves. I underestimated them before. With such a talent in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, even if I fail to walk the path of my ancestors, I won't have to worry about the demon bear's counterattack or the human race's suffering. Yun Zhaochen is good, he knew to leave the third hall to us. Let's go to the next hall. "Wei Huang 'an urged his team to hurry to the third hall.
Mo Yao's team followed closely behind. Mo Yao smiled and said, "Brother Huang 'an, the one who left the third hall to us was not Yun Zhaochen, but that Hanlin Scholar Yun. Old Man remembered the names of all the scholars in the Bloodlight Ancient Lands, from the scholars to the scholars. There were three people called Yun Fang, one of them was a scholar in his twenties, and the other two were scholars in their forties. Strange, strange. "
Wei Huang 'an did not answer. He took one last look at the closed back door of the side hall and rushed into the third hall.
Outside the back door of the side hall, Fang Yun and the rest sat on their dragonhorses, looking ahead.
"What a pity, maybe there's a great treasure in the third hall." Lian Pingchao sighed softly.
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