The moment Fang Yun took out the Dragon Sage's blood, a vast aura instantly filled the entire garden. The entire garden was suffused with a blue sea light. Raging waves seemed to be right in front of their eyes, and the sound of storms and thunder seemed to be right beside their ears.
The ten scholars felt their knees go soft, and they almost knelt on the ground. Their heads involuntarily lowered.
"Dragon … Dragon Sage's blood!" Lian Pingchao was horrified because he felt a strong killing intent from the Dragon Sage's blood. That killing intent seemed to want to devour the world and destroy everything.
"The owner of this drop of Dragon Sage's blood is definitely still alive. This is the Dragon Sage's true blood!" After Yun Zhaochen finished speaking, he wanted to raise his head to take a closer look at the Dragon Sage's true blood, but he found that he was unable to do so. There was a mysterious power that had set the rules. The scholars of the Bloodawn Ancient Land were not qualified to look at it!
Not only did the ten scholars see raging waves in front of their eyes, but they also felt raging waves in their hearts.
A living Dragon Sage's blood was the Dragon Sage's true blood. It was far superior to a dead Dragon Sage's blood. Not everyone could have it. If one used despicable means to take it, even if it was in a place where the starlight was cut off, the Dragon Sage would know and kill them with a single thought.
Even the disciples of the Sage Clans could forget about obtaining the Dragon Sage's true blood. This was because the Dragon Sage's true blood contained the Dragon Sage's bloodline power. If it was given to others, it was very likely that they would expose their strength and be targeted by their enemies.
A person with the Dragon Sage's true blood not only had to gain the trust of the Dragons, but also had to make great contributions to the Dragons.
Fang Yun looked at the yellow Dragon Sage's blood in front of him. There was a faint Azure Dragon phantom in the blood.
The Azure Dragon phantom first looked down at the Evil Suppressing Well before letting out an ancient dragon roar.
"Roar …"
The roar spread thousands of miles around the Dragon City ruins.
It was shocking everywhere.
After the Azure Dragon roared, it flew into the Dragon King's Dragon Pearl along with the Dragon Sage's true blood. Then, the Dragon Pearl suddenly exploded and flashed with light.
Fang Yun instinctively narrowed his eyes. Not far away, the ten scholars were sent flying as if they had been hit by a heavy blow. They fell to the ground, and the ten Dragon War Horses turned into nothingness.
The ten scholars struggled to get up, but an invisible pressure pressed down on their heads. In the end, they could only sit on the grass a foot high.
"This is the power of a Saint. Even if it's just a drop of blood, it's enough to make us not even qualified to look or stand."
"Zhaochen.. .... no, what is his background? "Qiu Meng........................
...... They had already guessed that Yun Fang was Fang Yun, but they didn't know Fang Yun's identity in Saint Origin World.
Yun Zhaochen shook his head gently and did not say a word.
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Lian Pingchao's expression changed dramatically.
Yun Zhaochen's position was definitely in the top ten among the Great Scholars of the Bloodlight Ancient Land. Even if he was in the top five, no one would say anything. His position was not much different from Wei Huangan and Mo Yao's. Otherwise, he would not have led a team to enter the Dragon City Ruins.
In terms of reputation. The scholars in the Bloodlight Ancient Land were not as good as those in Saint Origin, but they had Dragon Grain Rice. Their status was higher than ordinary scholars in Saint Origin.
Even so, Yun Zhaochen said that his status was low and that he was not qualified to reveal anything about Fang Yun. This meant that Fang Yun's status was not only higher than the scholars, but even higher than the scholars!
"Is he the son of Half-saint?" Lian Pingchao asked.
"Don't ask. It's about him. I won't say a word. In short, if he dies in the Bloodlight Ancient Land, the entire place will be buried with him! "Yun Zhaochen glanced at Lian Pingchao as he spoke.
Lian Pingchao trembled in fear. Then he said angrily, "If his status is so high, why is he wanted?"
Yun Zhaochen said indifferently, "If it's a battle of Saints, it's best to kill people in the Bloodlight Ancient Land."
Lian Pingchao was shocked again. "He … he's just a Hanlin. How can he be involved in the battle of Saints?"
Yun Zhaochen did not answer. The scholars continued to sit on the grass in a daze.
After the Dragon King's Dragon Pearl exploded. A ten-foot long Azure Dragon emerged from it and nodded at Fang Yun. It then dived into the water and disappeared, leaving behind only ripples.
Then, a thick layer of white fog appeared above the pool. It was less than a foot thick and completely covered the pool.
Fang Yun looked at the pool carefully and turned his horse around. He was surprised to find that the ten scholars were standing up from the ground and that the Dragon Horse was no longer on it.
The ten Grand Secretaries looked embarrassed. They started to write a poem one after another.
When the ten of them got back on the Dragon Horse, Fang Yun arrived.
Yun Zhaochen smiled. "Did you get what was in the pool?"
"Don't mention it. There was nothing. I even wasted a drop of the Dragon Saint's blood and the Dragon King's Dragon Pearl." Fang Yun said it was a pity, but his expression was calm. He did not think that losing the precious Dragon Pearl and Dragon Blood was a big deal.
"That … no, that Dragon Saint's aura, which Dragon Saint's?" Lian Pingchao asked carefully.
"The Dragon Saint of the Eastern Sea," Fang Yun said.
The ten scholars were enlightened. No wonder the dragon power was so strong. It was much stronger than ordinary Dragon Blood. If it was the Dragon Saint of the Eastern Sea, it would make sense. After all, the Dragon Saint of the Eastern Sea was the strongest among the Dragons. He could even defeat ordinary Supreme Saints.
"What's in the pool?" Liu Shan could not help but ask.
"To be honest, I don't know either. I only know that if we want to live, we can only do as the inscriptions say, "Fang Yun said helplessly.
"I'll give you the inscriptions on the Dragons' inscriptions. There should be no more danger, right? "Yun Zhaochen asked.
Fang Yun frowned and recalled the inscriptions. "Things from the ancient times are either dead or gone. Those that can survive until now are not ordinary. We have to be careful. In short, if there are no accidents, we should be fine. "
"Yes. After all, this is the Sin Suppression Hall of the Dragons. There shouldn't be any accidents. Shall we enter the flower bed now? "Yun Zhaochen asked.
"Okay." Fang Yun looked back at the Evil Suppression Well that was shrouded in fog.
Fang Yun and the six scholars were about to walk forward when Lian Pingchao's voice rang out.
"Yun Fang, do you think you can take us into the flower bed?"
Fang Yun looked at Lian Pingchao in surprise. He looked at the stiff smile on his face.
Lian Pingchao smiled and explained, "You said that each person can only bring one divine item. The four of us will go in and take four. Two will be given to you, and the other two will be divided equally among the four of us. What do you think?"
"I don't have the energy to write more Holy Page edicts." Fang Yun finished and was about to leave.
"Hey … don't be in such a hurry to leave. Old Man misunderstood you before, but you can't blame me. You're from Hanlin, so of course I have to suspect you. If you were a scholar, how could I suspect you? Can't Old Man admit his mistake? "Lian Pingchao said.
"It's great that you can correct your mistakes. Scholar Lian, you'll definitely be able to improve your literary position in the future." Fang Yun finished and urged his horse to speed up towards the flower bed.
Lian Pingchao stood there awkwardly.
(To be continued.)
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