"There won't be any great treasures there. There should be a lot of small things that Wei Huang 'an and Mo Yao wouldn't be interested in," Fang Yundao said.
"Oh? Are you sure? "Lian Pingchao asked.
"The third hall is similar to a reception area. The prisoners will be kept there until the Subjugation Hall makes a decision. Then, they will be sent to the Subjugation Prison. There can't be any treasures there, "Fang Yundao said.
"I see."
"There's no need to talk about the side hall. We need to enter the back hall as soon as possible, and then the Subjugation Prison. However, we need to take a closer look at the 'small' garden between the front and back halls. "
Fang Yun looked around. To the Subjugation Hall, which had a circumference of a hundred miles, the garden between the front hall and the back hall was very small. It only took up about one percent of the total area. But to the humans, this was a huge botanical garden that was over twenty miles long and one mile wide.
In this garden, there were artificial mountains that were thousands of feet tall, flower beds that looked like primeval forests, and small ponds that looked like small lakes. When the scholars stood here, they felt as if they had entered a kingdom of giants.
"There's no one else. We're the first to arrive. This place belongs to us!" Lian Pingchao said excitedly.
"Mm, you guys can look around the grass. Maybe there's something special about this grass. Sell it to the farmers and they can exchange it for some treasures. As for the artificial mountains, ponds, and flower beds, the four of you don't have to think too much about it, "Fang Yundao said.
Lian Pingchao was stunned. He asked with a dark expression, "Like you said before, the flower beds and other places are surrounded by undercurrents of dragon power?"
"Let's go to the nearest flower bed first. We'll know once we get there."
As Fang Yun spoke, he rode down the huge stairs. The moment the Dragon Horse stepped on the grass, the entire space changed strangely. Then, the skin of the statues on the walls began to fall off. Thousands of statues with red eyes broke free from the walls and charged at Fang Yun.
Thousands of statues stomped on the ground, creating loud bangs. It was a terrifying sight.
"It's war statues! Retreat! "Yun Zhaochen roared.
Fang Yun instinctively retreated, leaving the area of the grass. Those gigantic war statues that were as tall as eight stories immediately stopped and returned to their original positions, returning to being wall carvings.
"So we can't step into the grass," Ye Fangge said.
Fang Yundao: "These war statues. They're probably at the demon king level, but they're more agile. Have you noticed? "
"The Old Man realized it. They are indeed very nimble. One of them can easily take on two or three ordinary war statues, "Yun Zhaochen said.
"That's good too. When the people behind us arrive, we can work together to break into the garden. As for whether or not there is an undercurrent of Dragon Power here, and whether or not there are treasures in those pools and flower beds, it doesn't matter. "Lian Pingchao smiled.
Yun Zhaochen and the other four Grand Scholars looked helpless. Fang Yun had mentioned this before. The Holy Page Edict could help him avoid the undercurrent of Dragon Power, but Lian Pingchao was right. It didn't matter whether he had the Holy Page Edict or not.
Fang Yun looked around and let the Dragon Horse Zhan Shi step onto the grass again.
Over a thousand war statues charged over once more.
"Are you crazy?" Yun Zhaochen hurriedly released a platform to block the incoming war statues. The other Grand Scholars also hurriedly prepared for battle.
Among the four who didn't have the Holy Page Edict, Qiu Meng and Tan Hemu acted quickly, while Lian Pingchao and Qu Jing took out their writing brushes slowly. They didn't want to go all out.
Fang Yun's expression didn't change. He stretched out his right hand. He pointed forward with his index finger.
"Roar!"
A loud and deep voice came from Fang Yun's mouth. This voice was very strange. After Fang Yun finished speaking, dragon roars echoed from all directions. It was like thousands of dragons were worshipping each other. It was very chaotic and didn't disperse for a long time.
The Grand Scholars felt a roar in their ears. Heaven and earth were in chaos. An inexplicable fear rose in their hearts.
That voice seemed to have the power to rule the world!
The war statues' eyes were clearly red. They were filled with killing intent. However, after this voice appeared, all the war statues immediately half-knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to Fang Yun. Finally, they stood up and returned to their original positions.
The ten Grand Scholars were all stunned. It took them a while to react.
"This … how did you do it?" Lian Pingchao was the most anxious. This was the power that could stop the war statues. If he could master this power, entering the Dragon City Ruins would be no different from taking a stroll in his own yard!
"This Han Lin Academy is really amazing. It's unbelievable! Unbelievable! "Sun Zhanfan was stunned.
"So you really do have a deep relationship with the Dragons!"
"Han Lin Academy's voice, clear as dragons and phoenixes, alone suppressing the Bloodlight Ancient Land!" Ye Fangge exclaimed.
Liu Yuan was shocked. "Is this the legendary Dragon Roar of the Ten Thousand Worlds? Legend has it that it's on par with the Ancient Demon's Cry and the Barbarian's Holy Roar. Only the race that becomes the Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds has the chance to master this power? "
"What? There's such a power? "
Yun Zhaochen said, "There are records of this power in ancient books. It's said that in the Saint Origin World, King Wen of Zhou and Kong Sheng both obtained this power. It's called 'Qi Clear Sound'. However, it can't be used outside the Saint Origin World. A great scholar once said that if the human race can become the Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds, then a small number of humans will be able to master the Qi Clear Sound. "
Fang Yun smiled. "I'm still far from being able to use the Dragon Roar of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Moreover, the current Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds is the Barbarian Demon. The Barbarian Demon's Holy Roar is truly powerful. The Dragon Roar of the Ten Thousand Worlds' power is only one-tenth of its peak. This is just an order from the Dragons. In human terms, this is the voice of the Thousand Dragons. "
"The Thousand Dragons …"
The ten Grand Scholars looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Although there were a lot of Dragons in ancient times, there were not as many as there were in the human race. They were still the smallest race among all the races. But now, there were no more than four hundred True Dragons and ordinary dragons in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas.
Lian Pingchao's expression became more serious. No one knew what he was thinking.
Fang Yundao said, "Alright, as long as I'm here, none of the war statues will attack you. Let's go to the nearest flower bed and take a look. Follow me closely. You can't feel the undercurrent of the Dragon Power, so be careful not to be killed. "Fang Yun said as he shook the reins and rushed forward.
The ten Grand Scholars carefully followed behind him. They were like children who were about to enter the examination hall. They looked at the war statues from time to time and at the flower bed from time to time, afraid that they would be killed by the undercurrent of the Dragon Power.
Although the undercurrent of the Dragon Power was not common, it had appeared in the Bloodlight Ancient Land. In the past, there was a Great Demon King in the Angry Axe Tribe who tried to conquer the entire Bloodlight Ancient Land. In the end, he was killed by the undercurrent of the Dragon Power while looking for treasures.
After a while, Fang Yun stopped ten zhang away from the flower bed. He pointed at the flower bed and said, "The entire flower bed is surrounded by a layer of Dragon Power that is ten zhang thick. Look."
Fang Yun said as he took out a ten-tael silver ingot from the River Drinking Shell and threw it forward.
After flying a few 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 ten zhang, the silver ingot completely disappeared.
The surroundings were silent. Everyone would rather see the silver ingot disappear directly or turn into powder than see such a scene. The process of it being silently erased was too heart-wrenching.
"I'd rather go through a mountain of blades and a sea of flames than the undercurrent of the Dragon Power," Qiu Meng said.
"I don't want to either," Sun Zhanfan said.
Fang Yun said with a smile, "As long as you have the Saint Page Edict, the undercurrent of the Dragon Power will not harm you. It is very important whether you have the Saint Page Edict or not."
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(To be continued)
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