The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Several academicians in the venue casually waved their sleeves and swept away the broken bricks and tiles from the roof to the edge of the venue, leaving no dust scattered.

The West Sea Dragon Clan and the North Sea Dragon Clan broke out of the house, angering everyone present.

"The West Sea Dragon Palace really pays less and less attention to the human race!" An old Jinshi said with anger all over his face.

"I'm afraid the Lei family is causing trouble in this matter!"

"That's right. The Lei family is so crazy that they actually colluded with the West Sea Dragon Clan and the Demon Realm in an attempt to harm our human race, the Void Sage. I will definitely report this matter to the Palace of Punishment and get to the bottom of it!"

"It's really embarrassing to the Dragon Clan!"

"However, there is something very fishy about the Holy Land Dragon Ball..."

"What is the Holy Land Dragon Ball..."

Many young people and low-status scholars have no idea what the Holy Land Dragon Ball is.

Fang Yun was sitting in the box on the third floor, frowning slightly and gently stroking the little fox.

Ao Huang frowned.

Yang Yuhuan and Su Xiaoxiao are still confused, and they have no idea that a dragon ball will threaten the dragon tribes of Xihai and Beihai.

Yang Yuhuan whispered: "Sister Hongzhuang, what is the Holy Land Dragon Pearl? How can it make the Dragon Clan angry?"

Zhao Hongzhuang said: "The Holy Land of the Dragon Clan has another name, Dragon Tomb! The key battle that determined the outcome of the Dragon Clan back then was the Battle of the Holy Land. That battle was called the 'Battle of Catastrophe' by the Dragon Clan. That battle I don't know how grand the battle was, but it is said that many of the stars now are the shattered remains of that battle. The entire battlefield of the Catastrophic Battle belongs to the Dragon Tomb, which is the holy land of the Dragon Clan. It’s not for me to know.”

Zhao Hongzhuang shook her head gently. She had no access to that level of secrets, and even the Queen Mother might not know much.

Ao Huang snorted and said: "There is nothing to hide. Back then, thousands of tribes slaughtered dragons and came to the city. No matter how powerful our dragon tribe was, it was difficult to resist without the ancestral dragon. Fortunately, our dragon tribe was well prepared and summoned... In short, it was very powerful. It finally defeated the coalition of all races, but the Holy Land was about to collapse and had to send all the dragons away for millions of years. "

"Then what?" Zhao Hongzhuang asked curiously.

"A long time later, a Dragon Saint discovered that the holy land had regained some power and could be opened with dragon energy, so he broke in. As a result... the Dragon Saint returned with a seriously injured body, saying that the will of the holy throne inside was like thunder, hanging in the air. The Half-Saint, the Great Sage, or the phantom of the Ancestral God were fighting. After he entered, he was attacked by hundreds of holy thoughts, and finally had to escape not long after, the Dragon Saint died. "

"Ah, even Dragon Saint will die if he goes in. Aren't the others even more vulnerable?"

"In those days, there were rules for the war between all races. The holy ones were not allowed to kill non-holy creatures unless they took the initiative to provoke them. Otherwise, before the catastrophic battle, both sides had already killed the other's ethnic group. Therefore, those holy wills would not Attack the Holy Spirit under the Holy Throne. After that, the Dragon Clan conducted research and discovered a way to enter using the Dragon Ball. It turns out that every 100,000 years or so, the Holy Land Ancestral Gate will open. "

"Since the Holy Land belongs to your Dragon Clan, how can the monstrous Ancestral God Clan enter?" Zhao Hongzhuang asked.

Ao Huang sighed, pressed the little dragon's claws on the table, and said in an old manner: "The descendants are unworthy! All the ancestors of the Dragon Clan were killed in the battle. The other ancestors also said that their ancestors also died in the Holy Land during the war of all races, and they should go and retrieve the bones. For burial, what can we, the Dragon Clan, do? We have to agree to the ancestor gods, and later Kong Sheng also asked for a Holy Land Dragon Pearl."

Fang Yun asked: "Are there many sacred objects and treasures in the holy land?"

"More than that! Even the most ordinary land inside is watered by the holy blood and nourished by the dragon's energy. It's amazing if you take it out to grow food! Why do our dragon clan and the demon world have so many divine objects? Many of them come from there. However, The Holy Land is vast, and no one has ever entered the core of the Holy Land. They have only wandered around the periphery. Even so, there are huge gains. And... there are some great benefits that I can’t talk about."

Ao Huang's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and he became extremely excited, but he quickly suppressed it.

"That's it. No wonder the other dragon clans are so angry. This is equivalent to when Xiao Yun was just a civil servant. The head of the Kong family was going to give the city and a large number of treasures in the Kong family's holy land to Fang Yun. The whole family would definitely oppose it." Yang Yuhuan suddenly realized. .

"However, there must be another reason why Grandpa Long Sheng gave up the Dragon Pearl of the Holy Land. I still can't figure it out. Fang Yun, I feel that this matter is not simple. Even though Grandpa Long Sheng is usually amiable, he is still alive after all. I know this old thing who is thousands of years old may have plotted against you."

"Oh? Then I have to think about it carefully." Fang Yun had never thought that Long Sheng would plot against him.

"Shut up!" The voice of Qingyi Longhou rang in Ao Huang's ears.

"Hmph! Idiots, I'm just reminding you that Fang Yun is the bad luck star... Ahem, this lucky star can't even kill the Plague Lord's clone. If he really lets him enter the Holy Land, no one knows how much trouble he will cause. ." Ao Huang whispered.

Fang Yun glared at Ao Huang angrily and asked, "The production of the Holy Land Dragon Ball should be related to the Dragon Climbing Stone."

"You are very smart. After we came out of the Dragon Climbing Platform, all our Dragon Climbing Stones were taken away, and the dragon energy inside was sent to the Holy Land Dragon Ball. Fortunately, the Holy Land Ancestral Gate opens once every 100,000 years, otherwise we would not be able to make such a Holy Land Dragon Ball, but please don’t be angry. In other words, apart from the Dragon Clan, only the Ancestral God Clan can possess the Holy Land Dragon Pearl. Your current status... is really a bit low. If the West Sea Dragon Clan gives the Holy Land Dragon Pearl to the Xusheng Family... no, even if it is given to the current Human Race Half Saint, I will object to it."

"Are you against validity?"

"It's invalid, but I can do something bad!" Ao Huang was very proud.

The auctioneer coughed lightly.

"The East China Sea Dragon Palace offers 1 billion taels of silver and a Holy Land Dragon Ball. Is there a higher bid?"

Hundreds of people rolled their eyes at the auctioneer. If the price was higher, they would need to take out a semi-saint treasure, which no one could exchange. Besides, for Fang Yun, the Holy Land Dragon Ball was more valuable than a semi-saint treasure.

Everyone thought that the auctioneer would continue to say something to stimulate others to participate in the auction, but the auctioneer slammed the gavel with lightning speed and said quickly: "Deal! Congratulations to Qingyi Longhou for obtaining the "Three Character Classic" written by Fang Xusheng!"

The decisiveness of the deal was far greater than before, and many people didn't even finish rolling their eyes.

Qingyi Longhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help complaining: "Why do I feel cheated?"

Everyone laughed kindly, and the auctioneer also laughed. As a Jing countryman, he naturally had to help Fang Yun at this time and didn't give Qingyi Longhou any chance to regret.

Afterwards, the shopkeeper of Chen's Company walked onto the auction platform, bowed, and said, "Congratulations to Qingyi Longhou for returning with a full load, and congratulations to Fang Xusheng for a good start to the spring! This auction is officially over, so I won't keep you here, after all, I still have to repair the roof."

"This money should be paid by Fang Xusheng! He has made more than 1 billion taels of silver, so he must be ripped off!" One person laughed.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "It should be so, I will pay for the repairs."

Everyone got up and left one after another, and Fang Yun also wanted to leave, but a large number of people had already blocked the door, and some even just wanted to meet him.

By the way, my single chapter the day before yesterday was clearly just to wish the college entrance examination students, and then everyone encouraged each other, how could someone misunderstand that I was going to take the college entrance examination...