The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1222 Starlight Pearl

The ancient land of blood mango.

In dozens of cities of the human race, even if it rains heavily, countless scholars rush to the holy temple, because there are always scholars talking about spring thunder.

"My Bloody Mang Ancient Land has a war poem handed down from generation to generation!"

"There is a war poem handed down from ancient times..."

The tongue-splitting spring thunder full of complex emotions continued to explode over the cities in the Blood Mango Land.

Viewed from the very high altitude of the Blood Mang Ancient Land, it was only the ruins of Dragon City where it did not rain.

In the ruins, some humans and demons were fighting war statues. Some were lucky and only encountered a few war statues, but some were very unlucky and were besieged by countless war statues, and even some powerful golden armor. War statue.

In the center of the ruins of Dragon City, the Palace of Suppression of Sin is still standing. In the back hall, the demon kings of the Fierce Fang Tribe and the Hundred Demon Tribe are constantly collecting things. Unlike the orderly human race, these demon kings do not care about anything. , when I see good things, I try to put them in the Hanhu shell. If I can’t fit them in the Hanhu shell, I put them in a big bag and carry them around.

From time to time, demon kings would fight over treasures, attracting other demon kings to watch.

In the first-level dungeon, everything was quiet, everything was shrouded in blood mist, and no one could clearly see everything two hundred feet away.

Fang Yun sat on the desert war horse and stopped at the edge of a cage.

Fang Yun stared at the war horse beneath him. Except for the crescent mark on the black horse's forehead, which seemed a little weird, he was very satisfied with everything else.

"Although the Demon King can fly outside the ruins of Dragon City, the flying speed cannot be faster than running on the ground, unless he becomes a great Demon King. As long as my speed is faster than the Demon King's flying speed, the Demon King will have to chase me on the ground. But once I catch up on the ground, It will definitely be slowed down by Silver Sand. For ordinary Hanlin, their enemies are basically demon princes and commanders, most of whom cannot fly. Once they enter the range of the silver sand, they lose the ability to pursue them. This kind of slowed-down war poem has never been handed down from generation to generation. Once it becomes popular, It’s enough to take Hanlin’s strength to the next level.”

Fang Yun showed a happy smile. This decelerating silver sand can not only be used to escape, but also can be used to prevent the enemy from escaping. It will definitely replace the previous Hanlin Speedy Poetry.

Then, Fang Yun looked at the cage.

There was only one huge shell in the cage, which was thirty feet long. Fang Yun couldn't identify the specific type. It seemed to be from the clam tribe, so he could only call it the Ancient Shell King.

Among the aquatic tribe, turtle demons and shell demons have strong protective abilities. On the road, Fang Fangyun saw an ancient turtle king. His body was dead, but the turtle shell still had a glimmer of light. The shell of this ancient shell king is also extremely strong, but as time goes by, a little gap still appears between the two shells.

A blue light flickered in the gap.

Any person or monster passing by here would have left directly, but Fang Yun stopped, then found a good angle, and saw a patch of blue and white starlight through the gap in the shell.

Fang Yun looked around and saw no one. He took out the wooden box entrusted to him by the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but after thinking about it, he put it back and began to recall the dragon inscriptions.

After a while, Fang Yun opened his mouth to speak. The sound was very strange, and every time he pronounced it, there was a sound of thunder and wind.

After trying it a dozen times, the cell door in front suddenly opened with a bang.

Fang Yun looked happy and hurriedly pushed the door open, only to find that the cell door did not move at all.

"Is there another mechanism?" Fang Yun looked at it carefully for a while, with a dumbfounded expression, and found that it was not as complicated as he thought. It was just that he was not strong enough, and opening this door required at least the power of the Demon King.

Fang Yun immediately wrote "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", and easily opened the door under the impact of the cold iron knight and the water flow.

Fang Yun walked in quickly and gently opened the huge shell, and a starlight spread in front of his eyes.

Fang Yun carefully entered the shell and walked to a pearl about three inches in diameter.

The texture of the pearl is as dark blue as the ocean, but there are countless moving stars floating inside, projecting bright light outwards.

Star Pearl.

Starlight Pearl itself is not very useful, but because it is extremely beautiful, extremely rare, and extremely expensive, one Starlight Pearl can be exchanged for tens of thousands of ancient demon slaves.

However, for Fang Yun or the various races now, the Starlight Pearl is too precious.

Starlight Pearl can store part of the ancient shell king's memory!

Fang Yun did not hesitate to release his dragon power and talent to form a double force to wrap the Starlight Pearl.

After all, the inheritance of Negi Yue is only the memory of the Negi Yue clan. Although it is mixed with things from various ancient demon clans, it does not have the internal memory of Dragon City. If this starlight pearl contains the memory of Dragon City, even if it is just the first The memory of the dungeon is no less valuable than a bachelor's treasure.

Fang Yun is now eager to enter the second level as quickly as possible. The Dragon Clan inscription only records some brief things, and there is no map of the dungeon at all.

After picking up the pearl, Fang Yun did not move. Instead, he locked the cell door from the inside, took a deep breath, held it with both hands, and placed the Starlight Pearl on his forehead.

boom……

Fang Yun felt a mountain peak hit his forehead, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Fang Yun felt that he had had a dream, in which countless memory images appeared in front of him. Some memory images were not clear and naturally fragmented. Some memory images were very clear and were completely remembered by him.

In the world of strange books, there is an extra book, and all the scenes in the memory are imprinted in the book.

Finally, the memory was completely rubbed by the book, and three words appeared on the cover of the book.

Pearl Chronicle.

After a while, Fang Yun opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.

"This ancient shell king turned out to be a slave of the Dragon Clan. Most of his memories are useless now, but if he can enter the Dragon City or encounter other Dragon City ruins, it will be as useful as a semi-saint cultural treasure! Even the current Dragon Saint of the Four Seas will be of no use to him now. Dragon City’s understanding is no better than that of an ordinary slave back then! Although his memory does not have the complete picture of the first floor of the dungeon, he can determine the approximate location of the entrance to the second floor below. "

Fang Yun walked to the door of the cage and was about to leave, but turned back. Then he circled around the King of Gubei in the way he remembered from the Gubei tribe, and stopped after singing a funeral song.

The moment Fang Yun finished singing, the shell body of the ancient shell king turned into a pool of clear water, slowly flowing in all directions, soaking Fang Yun's soles.

"Thank you, senior, for the memory."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he turned and left.

After getting out of the cage, Fang Yun rode on the desert war horse and rushed towards the general direction of the entrance to the second floor.

Before walking a hundred feet away, there was a sound that made teeth ache, and then a ten-foot-tall knight led a group of eight-foot-tall infantry rushing out of the blood mist.

The clothes of the leading cavalry were very strange. To be precise, he had no clothes on, because his whole body was bound by black chains. He was not a human, but a strange creature with the upper body of a giant ape and the lower body of a giant horse.

"Prison Patrol General!" Fang Yun recognized the vicious beast.

Eight dark chains separated from behind the prison general and fell to the ground, while the other twelve jailers each dragged two chains behind them. As they moved forward, the chains made a clattering sound as they rubbed against the ground.

The jailers were basically fish-headed men, far less powerful than the generals who patrolled the prison.

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