The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The poisonous mist only hurt people, not objects. Even though Lei Jiu died, his clothes and Yin Jiangbei were still there.

Ao Huang suddenly rushed over, grabbed Lei Jiu's Yinjiang Bei with his claws, chuckled, and said: "God help my dragon clan! That lion is really stupid. He gave Lei Jiu the remaining scales of the ancestral dragon, plus Lei Jiu's Ancestral Dragon Teeth, I got two Ancestral Dragon relics out of thin air!”

Ao Huang glanced at the rest of the dragon clan and said: "What are you looking at? These are all mine. If anyone robs me, don't blame me for not recognizing my relatives! But half of the credit goes to Fang Yun. Without him, we would all be killed by the evil dragon. ”

Fang Yun put away the dragon snake grass and said: "This place has been shrouded in poisonous mist. It's best for us to leave."

"Let's go, leave here first! There are more and more falling rocks on top, I'm afraid it's about to collapse!"

Although everyone couldn't see the place far away, they could all hear the wind and remember the way they came, and they left the hall one after another.

Not long after everyone left the hall, the hall collapsed.

At this moment, there are ten people from the human race and sixteen from the dragon race.

Ao Huang followed Fang Yun closely, pushing others aside.

"Fang Yun, thank you for saving my life. Don't worry, I, Ao Huang, will repay my kindness. I will find a way to get my sister to marry you later, so that you can save half your life of struggle!"

Fang Yun said angrily: "Who taught you these words? If you have this time, why don't you help find the traces of Jijun, Shiwang or Gujiaohou? The three of them ran too fast."

Ao Huang didn't listen to Fang Yun's words and thought to himself: "I was scared to death just now! You humans don't know how scary the evil dragon is, but our dragon clan knows best. If I were to take away my body from him, not only would I be dead, but the entire dragon clan would also be dead. Controlled by the Prison Suppressing Dragon. But that person seems to be... Huh? Who remembers the person who helped us kill the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon?

After Ao Huang asked, everyone was surprised. Neither the human race nor the dragon race could remember it.

Fang Yun immediately understood that Di Luo obviously didn't want others to know his existence.

Ao Huang suddenly realized and said: "I understand. If you can't remember it, you won't be able to remember it. If you remember it, it will be a disaster. However, you have obtained the true blood of the ancestral dragon. This matter will not be easy to handle. The Dragon Saints of the Four Seas will not let go easily. But according to the contract between the human race and the dragon clan, if the human race finds any artifact related to the ancestral dragon, it must be given to the dragon clan. The true blood of the ancestral dragon is so important that you cannot monopolize it."

Fang Yun said: "The true blood of Zu Long is running towards my Wen Palace on its own, and I can't stop it. Can you think of a way to take it out?"

"I'm just a little dragon. How can I be so powerful? The Dragon Saint must have a way!" Ao Huang said.

"The dragon clan has the Four Seas Dragon Palace, so who should I give the holy blood of the ancestral dragon to?" Fang Yun asked.

Ao Huang immediately said: "Naturally leave it to the East China Sea Dragon Palace! My Dragon Saint is the strongest and can stabilize the other three sea Dragon Saints!"

A West Sea white dragon said: "Ao Huang, you are wrong to say that. If our West Sea Dragon Saint gets the true blood of the ancestral dragon, our strength will be further improved, which is equivalent to the Dragon Clan having two East Sea Dragon Saints, which will be more useful to our Dragon Clan. ”

"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will skin you!"

A black dragon from the North Sea Dragon Palace said: "Ao Huang, if the Dragon Saint of the East China Sea can become a great saint after receiving the true blood of the ancestral dragon, the other three sea dragon palaces will never stop him. But if he cannot become a great saint, he will not be able to become a great saint after absorbing the true blood of the ancestral dragon. The improvement is limited, why not give us the Three Seas Dragon Palace."

"Well said!" said a red dragon from the South China Sea Dragon Palace.

Ao Huang rolled his eyes and said: "I can guarantee that as long as I give the true blood of the ancestral dragon to my Grandpa Longsheng, Grandpa Longsheng will definitely be able to take a step forward and become a great saint!"

The rest of the dragon clan were surprised, and the human clan couldn't figure out what was going on, and they didn't know where Ao Huang got the evidence.

A green dragon from the East China Sea Dragon Palace whispered: "Ao Huang, don't talk nonsense. What if Grandpa Dragon Saint doesn't get promoted to Great Saint after getting the true blood of the ancestral dragon?"

"You're stupid! Anyway, if you get the true blood of Zulong, then you will pretend that you don't know anything. What can they do to us?" Ao Huang said proudly.

The Dragon Clan and everyone else rolled their eyes. They didn't expect that little Huanglong could be so bad at such a young age.

Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Ao Huang and said: "The ancient Jiaohou can be killed or not. After all, he can only stay on the Dragon Climbing Platform. The key now is not to let the evil king and the lion escape. If they are not eliminated, it will be extremely harmful to us." It’s not good. Don’t take any chances. If the demonic saints take revenge, you can’t stay out of it.”

The scholars of the Holy Academy nodded. The human race and the demon barbarians are life-and-death enemies. Since they have killed so many saints, the demon barbarian saints will definitely anger them.

Those dragon clans have their own small calculations in their hearts. The dragon clan family has a great cause, and the demonic and barbarian saints will not touch them.

Fang Yun said again: "The fierce king or the lion is flying very fast, who can track it?"

Everyone looked at each other, Mo Shan shook his head and said: "My machine beast can deal with the rest of the people, but it will never be able to track the fierce king or the lion. These two are too cunning. It would be much easier to deal with the dog demon."

"Ao Huang, is there anything you can do?" Fang Yun asked.

Ao Huang shook his head and said: "I am a dragon, I am not good at tracking!"

In the dark passage, everyone continued to move forward, but no one spoke anymore, they were all thinking carefully.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to grab Ao Huang's dragon horn and said, "Take me forward, and I'll enter the Wen Palace to see the exchange of words."

"How dare you grab this dragon's most handsome and straight horn! You..." Ao Huang was furious, but before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said angrily, "Just this once, it won't be the same next time! I will bite you next time oh!"

The dragon's horns symbolize majesty and must not be touched.

The dragons laughed secretly. Ao Huang was a famous scourge of the dragons. He often ran around in the Four Seas Dragon Palace when he had nothing to do, and specifically competed with the dragons of the same demon level. But he was a real dragon, invincible among the demons. Other dragons were just passive.

Fang Yun grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horn and let Ao Huang lead him forward. He closed his eyes and entered the Wen Palace.

The Emperor Luo on the Wen Palace mural disappeared, but the mural also changed slightly. It was originally like an uneven mud wall, but now it has become smooth and flat, as if preparing for a new mural.

Fang Yun searched around and found that the Zulong True Blood was suspended beside the statue deep in the Wen Palace, motionless, like a drop of ordinary liquid gold.

The sapling of the Sky Tree next to it shook gently, as if it wanted to catch the Zulong True Blood.

Finally, Fang Yun looked up.

Directly above the Wen Palace is the Wen Palace Star, and all the Wen Palace Stars are surrounded by the miniature Wenqu Star.

Directly below the miniature Wenqu Star, there is a water drop-shaped Wendan suspended.

Under the Wen Dan, there is a white sword with a golden dragon pattern.

Fang Yun looked at the sword with a lot of joy. With the verbal battle, his strength has made a qualitative leap, and his fighting style will also be more varied.

Finally, Fang Yun looked at the Zulong True Blood and thought hard, but he couldn't figure out why the Zulong True Blood entered his Wen Palace.

"Could it be that the four parties were fighting too hard, and the Zulong True Blood gave up on itself? Or was it attracted by Wenquxing or those Wen Palace stars?"

Fang Yun thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out. He shook his head helplessly. There were too many strange things happening recently, so he could only leave Wen Palace.

Along the way, everyone was silent and continued to think about how to find the evil king and the lion.