Fang Yun not only pointed out the origin of Hanhubei, but also pointed out that there was a scholar waiting for him.

There is no basis for this kind of statement directly, but with the terrible wound caused by the True Dragon Ancient Sword, it is extremely convincing.

Yun He said: "Can you take my son and his ...... And the bodies of the others?"

Fang Yun nodded, and took out twelve corpses from Hanhu Bei, each of which was a headless corpse.

"It must have been made by the bear demon, these beasts like to smash the heads of the human race the most!" Yun Hu finally became angry when he saw the terrible corpse.

Yun He walked to Yun Jie's corpse, picked up his son's corpse, choked and couldn't speak, the old tears were rampant, and he was ten years old in an instant.

Fang Yun stood up and looked at Yun He.

After a while, Yun Hu suddenly said, "Yun Fangxian's nephew, can you recognize these people? ”

Fang Yun has the baggage of these people, and these people all have books, seals, etc., which can be judged by their identities, and they have been deduced as early as the road, so they are pointed out one by one.

After Fang Yun finished speaking, Yun Hu nodded and stopped talking.

Yun He picked up Yun Jie's body, sighed, and said, "Third brother, don't doubt it. The wounds on these corpses and the wounds on the body of the three-headed bear demon handsome should have appeared within six hours, Yun Fang not only named these people one by one, but the most important thing is that he could swallow the complete dragon pattern Yoneda on his own but took the initiative to send it, which means that my son is not mistaken, it is because he values his benevolence and righteousness that he was pulled into the team. ”

Yun Hu immediately bowed his head and said, "The junior brother also thinks that Yun Fang is loyal and honest, and he will never doubt it in the future." ”

Yun He gritted his teeth and said: "After burying Yun Jie, the Yun family all set off, digging up the dragon pattern rice field, and all the bear demons encountered on the road were killed and chopped up, and sacrificed to my son's spirit in the sky! At least one demon bear tribe with more than five thousand numbers must be slaughtered to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Yes, big brother!" Yun Hu finished speaking, lowering his head and lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yun He said to Fang Yun again: "Nephew, when the time comes, you will also go with us, whether it is dragon pattern rice or blood jade, you will account for half of it, this is what you deserve! But you are also the Yun family, it's yours, others can't stretch out their hands indiscriminately!"

"Thank you, uncle. ”

Yun He said: "I'll arrange for someone to let you stay, well, just live in Yun Jie's room, if he knows about it in the Heavenly Spirit, he will definitely like this decision." ”

"That's good. Fang Yun sighed secretly in his heart, although the Blood Manggu Land was hostile to the people of the Saint Yuan Continent, even the people in different cities were not friendly. But there is a great cohesion within the same clan, and it is an iron law that the same clan must not kill each other.

Subsequently, Fang Yun put away his courage and led a maid. Enter Yunjie's courtyard and stay.

The bloody ancient land was frequent, the funeral was simple, Fang Yun quickly got the news, and he buried Yun Jie the day after tomorrow.

Fang Yun stayed honestly in the Yun family for a day. The next day, he began to wander around the city, learn everything about the city, and then exchange some of the bear's ears for military exploits. and exchanged military merit for twenty dragon-patterned rice.

There are various ways to eat dragon pattern rice in the Blood Mang Ancient Land, just to maximize the power of dragon pattern rice.

Fang Yun used the most ordinary method, boiling.

Back at the Yun family, Fang Yun asked his subordinates to bring the stove and rice pot, and then took out a grain of dragon pattern rice and put it in his hand to watch.

The dragon pattern rice is an inch long, and it is not light.

The body of the dragon pattern rice is a clear jade color, like a work of art. On the surface of the dragon pattern rice, there are pale golden lines.

Fang Yun put the dragon pattern rice on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, but there was no taste.

Subsequently, Fang Yun put it in cold water according to the normal practice of dragon pattern rice and began to boil.

Fang Yun kept adding firewood, and after boiling for two hours, he lifted the lid of the pot, and a peculiar aroma gushed out of the pot, instantly spreading throughout the entire courtyard, refreshing people's hearts, as if it could wash people's souls.

Fang Yun looked at the pot, a large pot of water was finally boiled into a bowl, and the dragon pattern rice completely melted into the soup, and this bowl of soup was no different from rice soup at first glance.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the heat coming out of this bowl of rice soup has condensed into a small dragon one foot long.

The heat below is constantly condensing the dragon, and the heat above the dragon is constantly emitting.

Fang Yun poured the dragon pattern rice into the bowl and took a small bite.

The rice soup is slightly sweet, as if forming a thin film hanging in the mouth, and the taste is extremely peculiar.

Fang Yun swallowed the rice soup and immediately felt a stream of heat flow directly into his stomach, and in the blink of an eye, the heat in his stomach flowed to his whole body, and all his limbs were uncomfortable.

"Huh......" Fang Yun let out a soft exclamation, his face full of pleasure.

Fang Yun was about to take a second sip when the hot current actually entered the Wen Palace!

Next, not only is it physically comfortable, but even mentally there is a feeling of wanting to die.

When that peculiar feeling disappeared, Fang Yun secretly reminded himself that he must not indulge in peculiar pleasures, otherwise it would be tantamount to taking drugs.

Subsequently, Fang Yun drank the dragon pattern rice soup one by one.

After drinking, Fang Yun only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and he even wanted to find a way to put out the fire.

Fang Yun thought about it before and after, and finally gave up the peachy idea, studied carefully, and got rid of distracting thoughts.

Even in the Blood Mang Ancient Land, Fang Yun was the same as before, sleeping only one hour a day.

On the third day after arriving at the Blood Manggu Land, Fang Yun got up early in the morning, and his eyes were extremely nervous as soon as he opened his eyes, and then he quickly sat up and carefully sensed the changes in his body and thinking.

"It's weird. It is said that after the third day of entering the Blood Manggu Land, outsiders will not be sober, occasionally confused, and in serious cases, their temperament will change drastically. But why don't I feel like I want to change?"

Fang Yun was puzzled, and then entered the Wen Palace, even more surprised.

Because it is said that the Blood Mang Ancient Land contains the curse power formed by the fall of the Ancestral Emperor, and it is related to the Dragon Slaying Knife, after entering for more than two days, even the Wen Palace will have a faint blood mist, weakening all power, even including lifespan.

The Wen Palace is full of Wenqu starlight, and there is no blood mist.

In the Ancient Land of Blood, the blood mist was everywhere, and even the University Shiwen Palace could not be driven away, and could only be diluted with dragon pattern rice.

Fang Yun suspected that it was the fragment of Wenqu Xing that helped him expel the blood mist, but he found that the blood mist had no tendency to enter the Wen Palace at all, and he turned a blind eye to himself.

"Weird!"

Fang Yun became more and more puzzled, not to mention the people who came in from the outside world, even those who had been inherited in the Blood Mang Ancient Land for hundreds of years, they already had a certain degree of resistance to the Blood Mang Ancient Land, and those blood mist would inevitably invade the Wen Palace.

But now, the blood mist outside can't come in.

"I should be the first scholar who wants to introduce the blood mist into the Wen Palace. ”

Fang Yun suddenly felt helpless, what happened to him was too strange, and after thinking about it, he could only attribute the reason to the dragon pattern rice he ate yesterday.

"I can stay here for 30 days, take one pill a day, and I don't know if there will be uncontrollable changes. ”

Fang Yun didn't think much about it, got up quickly, and prepared to participate in today's Yunjie funeral.

(To be continued......)