The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1206 The Importance of Spoken Language

The conversation between the two bachelors contained a strong atmosphere of quarreling.

Fang Yun guessed in his heart that Wei Huangan and Mo Yao must have had a lot of bickering when they were in the front hall. Wei Huangan definitely did not hurt Mo Yao. The words "picking at the skin and picking at the wall" are too vivid. As a bachelor, Mo Yao , maybe you don’t mind at first, but if you are told too much, you must have a grudge in your heart.

In the ancient land of Blood Mango, there has never been a good-tempered bachelor.

The stronger the strength, the greater the influence of the power of blood light.

Fang Yun didn't give others a chance to interrupt, and immediately said: "The first hall is already empty. There are torture instruments in the second hall, but they are protected by shields, so you may not be able to open them. Only the third hall has not been entered yet. , since there are two bachelors here, I don’t dare to make any mistakes, so I’ll leave now!”

Fang Yun turned around after saying that, but when he turned around, he found Mo Yao staring at his team, wondering what he was thinking.

The eleven people were very straightforward and left immediately. They quickly reached the end of the corridor and stopped in front of the door.

Yun Zhaochen said: "Yunfang, please stay back, I will go in first to investigate. Logically speaking, there should be war statues guarding the front hall and the side hall, but so far not a single one can be seen, and there are no war statues left." If there are traces of it, then the apse is very likely to be in danger.”

"That's fine." Fang Yun didn't try to be brave. After all, the bachelor had a literary platform and was capable of both offense and defense, so he retreated to the back of the team.

The two doors leading from the side hall to the back hall were tightly closed without any keyholes, as if they were completely sealed.

This gate is not as high as the main entrance of the front hall, but it is still a hundred feet high. You have to look up to see the top of the gate.

Yun Zhaochen stepped forward and tried to push it, but it didn't move. Then he pulled it back, and it didn't move either. Then he looked around, but there was no mechanism or way to open the door.

"This door..." Yun Zhaochen was in trouble.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard from behind, and the team of Wei Huangan and Mo Yao were heading towards the first hall.

Emperor Wei An spoke with spring thunder and said: "That door needs to be destroyed in order to pass through. Just wait there. When we come out, we can join forces to attack."

After saying that, Wei Huangan's team rushed into the first hall first, and Mo Yao also rushed in with others. Before entering, Mo Yao glanced at Fang Yun and others again.

Yun Zhaochen took out the holy page edict given to him by Fang Yuan, and placed the holy page on the door like opening the shield of a torture instrument, and then tried to open the door again, but it didn't move.

Fang Yun carefully recalled the stone tablet in the first hall and said, "I'll give it a try."

Yun Zhaochen and the great bachelor in front immediately moved out of the way.

Under the illumination of the night pearl on the dome of the corridor, Fang Yun came to the door and uttered two words in dragon language.

The door didn't move at all.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Fang Yun's face.

"Do you need a key?" Yun Zhaochen quickly helped Fang Yun to cover up.

Fang Yun didn't reply, and the corridor was quiet.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yun showed a look of surprise, coughed slightly and said: "It should be that my pronunciation is not standard, and I have not learned Dragon Language well... a foreign language. When I get out of the ancient land of Blood Mang, I will learn the ancient dragon language well. text, practice speaking and listening.”

The ten bachelors blinked and roughly understood what Fang Yun meant.

Fang Yun stretched out his fingers and used dragon energy to write in mid-air. He saw a faint golden light flow out of Fang Yun's fingertips like water, and finally formed two dragon characters.

Everyone could clearly see that these two words were similar to the last two words of the Holy Page Edict, but the details were different.

Fang Yun opened his mouth and blew, and two dragon characters immediately flew to the door.

"null……"

The door made a strange sound, and then a faint silver light emitted from the outside. It slowly opened, and bright light shone into the corridor. Outside the door was a downward step. Beyond the step was a green grassland. Flowers, plants and trees could be seen nearby, and in the distance. There is a majestic palace everywhere.

"It's done!" Many bachelors' faces glowed with joy.

Fang Yun retreated behind the ten bachelors, and Yun Zhaochen entered first. Fang Yun was at the end. Before entering the door, he saw Lian Pingchao looking back at the corridor.

After the eleven people passed through the gate and reached the steps, the gate slowly closed with a rumble.

Bang……

The distant voice echoed in the corridor of the side hall.

"As expected, there is nothing in the first hall. Yun Zhaochen and others are really good. Let's go to the second hall and have a look." Wei Huangan's voice rang in the first hall, and then the whole team appeared at the door and walked along the corridor. Move forward.

Sixteen people rode the war poem dragon horse and walked a few steps. Wei Huangan suddenly asked: "Where are Yun Zhaochen and the others?"

The team stopped, and the fourteen bachelors and two Hanlin looked forward in surprise.

"Will they rush into the third hall to get the treasure?" one person said.

"Yun Zhaochen can't do that kind of thing. Is Brother Zhaochen here?" Wei Huangan's tongue burst into laughter, a trace of doubt appeared on his fair face, the purple light in his eyes shook slightly, he was still fanning gently with the fan in his hand, but A few minutes faster than usual.

No response.

"Have they already passed through the back door of the side hall? It's really unexpected." Wei Huangan fell into deep thought.

The other bachelors were also thinking, and more than half of them had a look of surprise on their faces. They all knew that the door was extremely difficult to open.

"Yun Zhaochen and that Hanlin are extraordinary. Brother Huangan, maybe Yun Zhaochen is the biggest winner of the Sin Suppression Hall." Mo Yao's voice came from behind.

"As long as the human race is the biggest winner, it is better than all the treasures being taken away by the demon race. Let's go to the second hall!" Wei Huangan ignored Mo Yao and led his people into the second hall. Haruka's team then entered.

Not long after, the sound of ping-pong came from the second hall.

After half a quarter of an hour, Wei Huangan's voice sounded again: "Stop, there is not much talent left. I listened to the advice of the Hanlin named Yun Fang. Since we can't open it, we won't fight. Let's go to the third hall!"

"Brother Huangan, judging from the traces left on the display shelf, more than ten torture instruments have just been taken away, and the remaining torture instruments are extremely tall. Not to mention the lake shells, even the river shells can't fit. This means that they not only have the river shells, but also have the means to easily open these shields." Mo Yao's voice sounded behind Wei Huangan.

"It's their ability to take it away. Don't be so weird! Yes, Yun Zhaochen and his men really have some tricks. I underestimated him before. With such talents in the ancient land of Xuemang, even if I fail to re-tread the path of my ancestors, I don't have to worry about the bear monster's counterattack and the suffering of the human race. Yun Zhaochen is good. He knows to leave the third hall to us. Let's go to the next hall." Wei Huangan led his men to the third hall.

Mo Yao's team followed closely, and Mo Yao smiled and said, "Brother Huang'an, it was not Yun Zhaochen who left the third hall to us, but the Hanlin surnamed Yun. I remember the names of all the scholars in Xuemang Ancient Land, from students to university scholars, without missing a single one. There are three people named Yun Fang, one is a student in his twenties, and the other two are scholars over forty years old. How can they not match the names? Strange, strange."

Wei Huang'an did not answer, and took a last look at the closed back door of the side hall, and rushed into the third hall.

Outside the back door of the side hall, Fang Yun and others sat on the Zhan Shilong horse, looking forward.

"What a pity, maybe there are treasures in the third hall." Lian Pingchao sighed softly.

.