The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1209: Mist Seals Dragon Well

The moment Fang Yun took out the Dragon Saint Blood, a vast ocean-like aura instantly spread throughout the garden. The entire garden was filled with azure sea light, the raging waves seemed to be in front of their eyes, and the thunder of the storm seemed to be in their ears.

The ten university scholars felt their knees go soft and almost kneeled on the ground, and their heads lowered involuntarily.

"Dragon... Dragon Saint Blood!" Lian Pingchao was horrified, because he felt a strong murderous intent from the Dragon Saint Blood, and that murderous intent seemed to devour the world and destroy everything.

"The owner of this drop of Dragon Saint Blood is definitely still alive. This is the Dragon Saint True Blood!" Yun Zhaochen said, wanting to raise his head to take a closer look at the Dragon Saint True Blood, but found that he couldn't raise his head at all. There was a force in the dark that made rules, and the university scholars of the Blood Mang Ancient Land were not qualified to see it!

The ten university scholars not only seemed to see raging waves in front of their eyes, but also raging waves in their hearts.

The blood of the living Dragon Saint is the true blood of the Dragon Saint, which is far superior to the blood of the dead Dragon Saint. Not everyone can possess it. If you use despicable means to possess it, even if you are in a place where the starlight is cut off and separated by a hundred worlds, the Dragon Saint will know it and kill you with just one thought.

Even if you are a disciple of the Saint Family, don't think about getting the true blood of the Dragon Saint, because the true blood of the Dragon Saint contains the blood power of the Dragon Saint. If you give it to others, it is likely to expose your power and be targeted by the enemy.

A person with the true blood of the Dragon Saint must not only gain the trust of the Dragon Clan, but also make great contributions to the Dragon Clan.

Fang Yun looked at the dark yellow blood of the East China Sea Dragon Saint in front of him, and there was a faint shadow of a green dragon in the blood.

The shadow of the green dragon first looked down at the evil-suppressing well, and then let out an ancient dragon roar.

"Ah..."

The sound spread to the ruins of the Dragon City for thousands of miles.

There are surprises everywhere.

After the green dragon roared, it flew into the Dragon King Dragon Ball with the true blood of the Dragon Saint, and then the dragon ball suddenly exploded, and the light flashed.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes instinctively, and the ten university scholars not far away were hit hard, their bodies flew backwards and fell to the ground, and the ten war poems and dragon horses disappeared.

The ten people struggled to get up in a panic, but the invisible power pressed on their heads, making them unable to stand up, and finally they could only sit on the grass about a foot high.

"This is the power of the holy position. Even if it is just a drop of blood, it is enough to make us not even qualified to watch and stand."

"Zhaochen, tell the truth, this Yun Fang... no, this Fang Yun, what is the origin of it." Qiu Meng finally couldn't help it.

The others were silent. Obviously, they had guessed that Yun Fang was Fang Yun, but they didn't know Fang Yun's specific identity in Shengyuan Continent.

Yun Zhaochen shook his head gently and said nothing.

"Zhaochen, at least you can reveal something, even a little bit." Ye Fangge said.

Yun Zhaochen pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "The old man...is a little inferior."

Lian Pingchao's face changed drastically.

Yun Zhaochen's status is definitely among the top ten among the scholars in the Xuemang Ancient Land. Even if he is in the top five, no one will say anything. His status is not much different from Wei Huangan and Mo Yao, otherwise he would not have led a team to enter the ruins of Longcheng.

In terms of honorary status, the scholars in the Xuemang Ancient Land are indeed not as good as those in the Shengyuan Continent, but in terms of actual status, these scholars all have dragon pattern rice, and their status is definitely higher than that of ordinary scholars in the Shengyuan Continent.

Even so, Yun Zhaochen actually said that his status is poor and he is not qualified to reveal even a little information about Fang Yun. That is enough to show that Fang Yun's status is not only higher than that of the scholars, but also higher than that of the great scholars!

"Is this the son of the half-saint?" Lian Pingchao asked tentatively.

"Don't ask, I won't say a word about him. In short, if he dies in the Xuemang Ancient Land, the entire Xuemang Ancient Land will be buried with him!" Yun Zhaochen deliberately glanced at Lian Pingchao when he spoke.

Lian Pingchao shuddered with fear, and then angrily said: "If his status is so high, why is he wanted?"

Yun Zhaochen said calmly: "If it involves the dispute of the Holy Way, killing people in a place like the Blood Mang Ancient Land is the cleanest way."

Lian Pingchao was shocked again and said: "He... He is a Hanlin, and he is involved in the dispute of the Holy Way?"

Yun Zhaochen did not answer, and the university scholars continued to sit on the grass in a daze.

After the Dragon King's Dragon Ball exploded, a ten-foot-long green dragon emerged from it, nodded gently to Fang Yun, rushed into the water, and disappeared, leaving only the ripples that continued to spread.

Afterwards, a thick layer of white fog appeared above the pool, only one foot thick, completely covering the pool.

Fang Yun took a closer look at the pool, turned his horse's head and rushed back, and was surprised to find that ten university scholars were standing up from the ground, and there was no war poem dragon horse.

The ten university scholars looked embarrassed, and they spoke fluently to form war poems dragon horses.

When the ten people got back on the War Poem Dragon Horse, Fang Yun arrived nearby.

Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "Did you get the things in the pool?"

"Don't mention it, there's nothing, and I wasted a drop of Dragon Saint Blood and Dragon King Dragon Pearl." Fang Yun said regretfully, but his expression was very calm, and he didn't think it was a big deal to lose the precious Holy Blood and Dragon Pearl.

"Which Dragon Saint did that... no, that Dragon Saint aura belong to?" Lian Pingchao asked cautiously.

"From the Dragon Saint of the East Sea." Fang Yun said.

The ten university scholars showed a look of realization. No wonder the dragon power was so strong, much stronger than ordinary holy blood. If it was the Dragon Saint of the East Sea, it would make sense. After all, the Dragon Saint of the East Sea is known as the strongest of the dragon clan, and can even rival ordinary great saints.

"What is in the pool?" Liu Shan'a couldn't help asking.

"To be honest, I don't know. I only know that if you want to live, you can only do what the inscription says." Fang Yun said helplessly.

"The dragon clan inscription is given to you so that the pearl will not be covered in dust. There should be no danger anymore, right?" Yun Zhaochen asked.

Fang Yun frowned, recalled the content of the inscription, and said: "Things from ancient times are dead, and those who can survive to this day are not ordinary, so you must be more careful. In short, if there is no accident, nothing will happen."

"Well, after all, it is the dragon clan's sin-suppressing hall, so there will be no accidents. Then let's go into the flower bed together now?" Yun Zhaochen asked.

"Okay." Fang Yun looked back at the evil-suppressing well shrouded in thick fog. .

Fang Yun and the six people were about to move 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, looking at his stiff smile.

Lian Pingchao explained with a smile: "You said that each person can only bring one sacred plant. The four of us will go in and take out four plants. 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 pages." Fang Yun said and was about to leave.

"Hey... don't leave in a hurry. Although I misunderstood you before, it's not my fault. You are a Hanlin, so I naturally have to doubt you. If you are a university scholar, how can I doubt you? Isn't it enough for me to admit my mistakes?" Lian Pingchao said.

"It is a great virtue to admit mistakes and correct them. University Scholar Lian will definitely be able to make further progress in literary status in the future." Fang Yun said, and he kicked his horse's belly to speed up and rush to the flower bed.

Lian Pingchao stayed where he was awkwardly.

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