More than ten dragons descended and transformed into human forms. There were both males and females, and the females were exceptionally valiant and handsome. Each of them had a domineering aura in their eyes that even human nobles did not have.
Only the little yellow dragon did not transform into a human. It swam to Fang Yun in its dragon form.
The little yellow dragon was smaller than the other dragons, but its body was three meters long. When it stood up, it was much taller than a human.
"You are Fang Zhenguo?" The little yellow dragon raised its head and crossed its two claws. It looked at Fang Yun with its clear dragon eyes, filled with the unique arrogance of Dragons.
The Dragon Marquis casually swatted the little yellow dragon away and laughed, "Don't worry about this damn kid. Let's go. We will enter the Dragon Palace together. I don't believe anyone will dare to stop us!"
The walrus warrior lowered its head, not daring to look or say anything.
More than ten dragon descendants clustered around Fang Yun, chatting and laughing as they walked in.
The Grand Secretary Guo Zitong was stunned on the spot because everyone ignored him. After a while, he had no choice but to follow.
The little yellow dragon swam to Guo Zitong's back and rested its head on his shoulder.
Guo Zitong was shocked to see the sudden appearance of a little dragon head. Then, he froze on the spot.
"Stingy. I'm just too lazy to swim and asked you to bring me along!" The little yellow dragon looked at Guo Zitong with disdain, wagged its tail, and jumped to the front.
Guo Zitong wiped the sweat off his forehead. He could vaguely guess the identity of this little yellow dragon. It was too scary.
In the side chamber of the Dragon Palace.
19 people were sitting in different parts of the side chamber.
The seven Scholars of the Notre-Dame were among them.
Sun Renbing, the successor of the School of the Military, was holding a book on the art of war in his hand. He was reading silently and did not pay attention to what was happening outside. The word "Ren" was embroidered on his chest and "Bing" on his back. It was very eye-catching.
Ji Shou-woo, the genius of the King Wen Clan, was a burly man with a full beard. His fists were as big as stone rollers, but he was holding a small regular script pen and writing. His elegant and small regular script was a great contrast to his appearance.
Kong Family's Kong Detian closed his eyes and rested, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him. However, the brilliance that occasionally emitted from his eyes made the people around him tremble in fear.
Mo Shan from the Mo Clan was slightly plump. He was smiling as he teased a puppy in front of him. The puppy was white and chubby. It was only one foot tall and was very cute. Even a little girl could hug it. However, every time the puppy barked, the eyelids of the people closest to it would twitch.
Those who were familiar with Mo Shan knew. This puppy was the essence of the Mohist Mechanical Arts. Its entire body was made from the bones and fur of the Great Demon King. Normally, it had the strength of a peak Grand Scholar. Once it unleashed all its strength, it could rival Han Lin.
Zhang Zhixing of the Zhang Heng Family was playing with a small armillary sphere in his hand. The armillary sphere was only the size of a human head, and it emitted a soft rumbling sound. He looked at the armillary sphere, lost in thought, with a smile on his face.
However, there was no one within twenty feet of him.
The Zhang Heng Family's seismograph and armillary sphere were extremely terrifying. This Zhang Zhixing was recognized as a person who had more talent in astronomy and geography than Zhang Heng. When he was still a High Scholar, he could rely on the Zhang Heng Family's exclusive Wenbao seismograph to create earthquakes. After becoming a Grand Scholar and obtaining the will of Half-saint, he could rely on the armillary sphere to draw in star power. He created meteorites that fell from the sky. Everyone who fought with him would not have a good ending. At the very least, they had to prepare a Life-Giving Fruit to prevent serious injuries.
Yun Nation's Yun Nongzhang was observing the Four Seas Landscape Painting in the side hall. It was Gu Kaizhi's famous painting.
Yun Zhang was another name for calligraphy. Yun Nongzhang's father hoped that Yun Nongzhang would have some achievements in calligraphy, so he gave him this name. However, his talent in calligraphy was mediocre. On the contrary, he had an amazing talent in painting.
Yun Nongzhang did not have many things, but he had a lot of war paintings. During a cultural battle, his favorite thing to do was to first use defensive war poems, and then hold a large bundle of war paintings to choose from.
Li Longxiao was laughing and chatting with the other Grand Scholars. As the descendant of Li Guang and the son-in-law of the Zengzi Family, he was not only famous for his sharp tongue, but also for his kindness.
However, his kindness was only a rumor. Those who were familiar with him knew that they should never touch his bottom line. Otherwise, he would instantly turn hostile.
The number of classmates and families who had been taught a lesson by him was innumerable, and the number of demons and barbarians who died under his hands was even more astronomical.
Ji Shou-woo, Sun Renbing, Kong Detian, Mo Shan, Yun Nongzhang, Zhang Zhixing, and Li Longxiao. These seven people were the most outstanding Grand Scholars of the Notre-Dame.
The Notre-Dame's Seven Grand Scholars were not necessarily the strongest Grand Scholars of the human race, but they were definitely the strongest Grand Scholars of the human race.
In the side hall of the Dragon Palace, a person smiled and said, "Brother Lei, from now on, the Notre-Dame's Seven Grand Scholars will become Eight Grand Scholars."
Lei Jiu smiled faintly and said, "Brother Xun, you're wrong. I just got the star position, how can I be compared to the Seven Grand Scholars? Moreover, my star position is the will of Half-saint, which is more than a thousand miles away from your Xun Zi's will. "
Xun Rui said softly, "With the Lei family's background, Brother Lei will definitely have the ability to compete for the Seven Grand Scholars after this Dragon Platform."
Lei Jiu's eyelids moved slightly, and he raised his voice, "I know that my ability is limited. I just want to find a few Dragon Qi Eyes in the Dragon Platform and have three to five more dragon patterns on my literary palace. I will definitely not compete for the Seven Grand Scholars of the Notre-Dame."
Xun Rui smiled and said, "Brother Lei is indeed a modest gentleman. If I'm not wrong, there are at least three dragon patterns in your literary palace! Your Lei family has too deep of a relationship with the Dragons. "
Lei Jiu's face showed a faint pride, and then he said regretfully, "It's a pity that my Dragon Platform was cheated away, or else I would have at least two more Dragon Qi Eyes this time."
Li Longxiao, who was chatting with his friends, smiled and said, "I, Li Longxiao, hate people who lie the most. Brother Lei, I've heard about the Lei family's bet on the Dragon Platform. Regardless of Fang Yun's other abilities, he won the Dragon Platform fair and square. How can you say that he 'cheated' it away? "
"Brother Li, don't mention Fang Yun. It's less than fifteen minutes until we enter the main hall. If I'm not wrong, Fang Yun won't be able to make it in time. "Zong Ji of the Zong Saint family said.
Lei Jiu, Zong Ji, and Xun Rui looked at each other and smiled.
Li Longxiao seemed to be too lazy to say more, and turned back to continue chatting with his friends.
The discussion in the side hall suddenly became louder.
"Why can't Fang Yun come?"
"I heard that the demon race will do their best to prevent Fang Yun from participating in the Dragon Platform. Fang Yun's late arrival might be related to this matter. "
"I also heard that not only will the demon barbarians in Saint Origin World launch a sneak attack, but even the dragon sons of the demon barbarians will also make a move. If I'm not wrong, Fang Yun won't be able to make it. "
Zong Ji smiled and said, "I respect Fang Yun's talent, but he's just a High Scholar. If he enters the Dragon Platform without a star position, it's very likely that he'll be killed by the demon barbarians. Rather than die in the Dragon Platform, it's better for him to stay in the academy and study until the next Dragon Platform opens. "
A few people looked at Zong Ji, then turned back and did their own things.
"Before entering the Holy Ground last time, there were people who said the same thing about Fang Yun." Ji Shou-woo said as he practiced his regular script.
Xun Rui said, "Brother Ji's words make sense. Fang Yun was able to suppress one of the Xun family's Ten High Scholars by himself. It's clear that he's special. However, the Dragon Platform isn't like other places. The Dragon Qi Eye is too precious. Even the Great Scholars and even the Saints want to obtain it. Not letting Fang Yun come is for his own good. "
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