The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2391 Two-Headed Dragon Saint

"So there is such a thing."

Fang Yun secretly cursed the old man in the mountain saint for being a bad person. He knew it was so difficult and still asked him to do it. He was probably acting as a doctor to a dead horse.

Fang Yun probably figured out what happened.

The Saint in the Mountain failed to obtain the Purple Heaven Pillar and kept looking for an opportunity. Then someone exchanged the True Blood of Climbing Sky for the source of Holy Qi from him. After obtaining the true blood of Pankong, the Mountain Saint is still absorbing the true blood of Pankong Ancestor Emperor. After it is completely absorbed, he should come again. At this time, Fang Yun appeared. The Saint of the Mountain discovered that Fang Yun had the identity of both the dragon clan and the ancient demon clan, so he wanted Fang Yun to try it first, so he used Jiuxing Mountain as bait and gave him the blood talisman.

Fang Yun frowned as he straightened out what happened.

There is no problem whether I play the role of a dragon or an ancient demon, but I cannot play both races at the same time. Therefore, when you play one party to collect treasures, you must have someone help in the other party's camp.

Fang Yun said: "Listen to what these words mean, if you want to get the Purple Sky Pillar, two people need to enter the camps of the two tribes separately, so that the camps of the two tribes do not interfere with the treasure acquisition, right?"

Jiao Nu nodded and said, "Yes."

Fang Yun sat on the Water Throne, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you know about the Resurrection Algae?"

Jiao Nu immediately said: "I do know something. I heard that this is a treasure in the Palace of the Two-Headed Dragon Saint. It has powerful power. After eating it, if you die unexpectedly, you can be resurrected."

"What good things are there in the Double-Headed Dragon Saint's house?" Fang Yun asked.

Jiao Nu thought for a while and said: "His old man has many things. His palace is part of the ruins of the Dragon Palace and Dragon City in the ancient South China Sea. He has a powerful chariot, which is a semi-sacred treasure imitating the Hundred Saints' chariot. It is called the Five Saint Chariot, and is pulled by the remains of the five half-saints of the Water Tribe. Once it travels, it is extremely majestic. He also has a Sea-Dinging Crown that can control the endless ocean. It is with the Sea-Dinging Crown that he becomes the Lord of the Xuantian River. And... …”

The dragon girl listed the various treasures of the two-headed dragon saint like a treasure trove.

After hearing what Jiao Nu said, Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you. Now I want to ask the last question. Where does the Double-Headed Dragon Saint live? I want to meet him."

"Ah?" Jiao Nu looked at Fang Yun with wide eyes, too frightened to speak.

"Why, am I, the Wenxing Dragon Lord, not qualified to see him? If it were in ancient times, if he had not been canonized by the Dragon Court, his status would still be below me." Fang Yun said.

Jiao Nu hurriedly said: "No, no... I don't know where it is specifically, I just heard those evil spirits say it. The Dragon Palace is easy to find, because it is the source of all water in the Xuantian River. As long as you go against the undercurrent, you will encounter A crown-shaped mountain range composed of many underground peaks, that is, the crown of peaks, is where the Dragon Palace is located. "

"That's it, thank you very much. You... take care of yourself."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he sat on the Water Throne and left.

Jiao Nu stood there, looking at Fang Yun's back, until Fang Yun disappeared, her body slowly faded, and finally disappeared.

After staying away from the Dragon Soul battlefield, Fang Yun summoned the remains of the Great Holy Spirit of Negation Mountain, followed the undercurrent, and soon saw a strange mountain range.

The mountain range has three levels, and each level is made up of countless mountains forming a circle.

Among the uppermost peaks, there is a magnificent palace, which is radiant and magnificent. Many places are composed of transparent crystals, making it magnificent.

In the mountains, countless evil spirits of the water tribe thrive and play.

When the terrifying holy power of the Great Sage Negiyue swept across, all the evil spirits of the water tribe trembled and did not dare to move rashly.

At this moment, an old spiritual voice came from the Dragon Palace, saying: "His Royal Highness Wenxing Longjue, the Special Envoy of the Supervisory Council, is here. Old Dragon, I hope you will forgive me for being far away."

As he spoke, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, like a two-headed dragon. But after an instant, the dragon shadow disappeared, and an old man with sallow face and black eyes walked out of the Crystal Palace, with dry dragon horns on his head, walking for dozens of miles at a time. , and soon arrived in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked at the old man carefully. His appearance was only slightly better than a withered corpse, like a person who had just starved to death.

The eyes of this old man with dragon horns are very strange. They are dim and yellow, but they contain spirituality and vitality, but they are a little turbid and opaque, like yellow jadeite of poor quality.

Fang Yun put away the body of the great Holy Spirit of Fu Yue, smiled and bowed, "Senior, please greet me, I'm too rude."

The old man's face was originally stiff, but when he heard Fang Yun calling himself junior, he tried hard to put on a smile that could scare a child to death, and said: "In ancient times, Old Long would not dare to call himself senior."

"This is not a dragon city. You and I don't have to abide by those red tapes. We can just do our own thing."

"Okay, okay, okay." The two-headed dragon saint said three good words in a row.

Fang Yun could see clearly that although the remains of these two-headed Dragon Saints had spirits and formed a clan of their own, unique to the Burial Saint Valley, he was very envious of the Dragon Clan in his heart, and at the same time, he was also afraid of the Dragon Clan. He was very afraid of himself, the Wenxing Dragon Lord, especially He has been recognized by the will of the Holy Tomb of the Dragon Clan.

I have been in the Valley of the Buried Saints for so long and have a very close relationship with the Dragon Clan. Other Jedi Half-Saints may not know it, but these two-headed Dragon Saints must have found out for a long time. After all, the dragons who have entered the Valley of the Buried Saints in the past generations have all been related to this two-headed dragon. Saints have intersection.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "Time is limited, so I will get straight to the point. I heard that His Majesty the Two-Headed Dragon Saint wanted to remove the divine blood. I heard about it and came here to help."

The two-headed dragon saint was stunned for a moment, and a glimmer of light flashed through his dim eyes, then slowly dimmed.

"As Fang Xiaoyou, I may be able to persuade the commanders of the two tribes. Fang Xiaoyou will go as the dragon tribe, and I will go as the ancient demon ally, and I may be able to obtain the Purple Sky Pillar. However, how to deal with the Saint Ancestor's legacy?" Long Sheng asked.

Fang Yun said helplessly: "I can't do anything about this. Maybe you have some treasures that can satisfy the wishes of the saint ancestors of the two races?"

The Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Emperor of the ancient demons, and the ancestral gods of the demon barbarians were collectively called the Holy Ancestors in ancient times. After entering the Holy Burial Valley, Fang Yun began to use this title when he went to his hometown and followed the customs.

The two-headed dragon saint chuckled and said: "You are looking up to the old dragon. The saint ancestors don't look down on my family's wealth. However, because of your special status, you may not need treasures. Both saint ancestors can agree."

Fang Yun shook his head and said: "You don't know something. It's not that simple to communicate the wishes of the Holy Ancestor. It requires a unique sacrificial ceremony between the two races. If there is nothing that you two like, the sacrificial ceremony will not go smoothly. Your hand Are there any other remnants of the Holy Ancestor here?"

The two-headed dragon saint sighed helplessly and said: "Young friend Fang, you are looking down upon me. When it comes to the relics of the saint ancestors, the only ones left are the ruins of Dragon City."

Fang Yun also sighed softly and said: "That will be difficult. I have something here that the two Saint Ancestors should be satisfied with. However, the price paid is too high, and I am hesitant to use it for sacrifice."

When the two-headed dragon saint heard this, he immediately understood that Fang Yun was asking for benefits.

"Young friend Fang has something else to ask for, and I will try my best to satisfy you," said the Double-Headed Dragon Saint.

Fang Yun said: "Okay, let me tell you straight away, I want a resurrecting algae and some magical medicine that can be planted and cultivated."