Ao Qingyue sighed: "It's a pity that the dragon clan is not as good as before, if the ancestral dragon is still there, you will be crowned the dragon lord, the benefits you will get are great, even if you get a continent, it is not surprising." What a demon and an ancient demon, like a slave in front of you. It's a pity ......"

Fang Yun did not interrupt Ao Qingyue's nostalgia for the glory of the past, and he was familiar with his own strength in the Battle Hall Square.

After another two hours, those who had accepted the star position, Mitani Jinshi and Mitani Hanlin returned to the Battle Hall.

There is no fixed time for the opening of the gate of the Ancient Land of Three Valleys, and the Holy Courtyard only knows that it will be within three days, so everyone can only wait.

The crowd wasted no time and held a small meeting, limited to discussing the experience and skills of combat.

The officials of the War Hall took out a conch that could be recorded, and the fifteen scholars who escorted everyone expressed their opinions, while most of the Juren, Jinshi, and Hanlin who participated in the Battle of the Three Valleys were closed and listened attentively.

In other aspects, Fang Yun could easily discuss and even argue with the scholars, but he couldn't interject in discussing the combat experience, the scholars in the escort team all had long-term experience of fighting against the demons, and the one with the least qualifications had also fought against the demons for ten years.

Fang Yun and others occasionally raised questions, and most of them were satisfactorily answered.

In the early hours of the morning, there was no news from the Sangu Portal, and before going to sleep, he used "Water Tune Song Head" to summon the gate of the bright moon to meet Yang Yuhuan, held hands and said some words, and finally stopped kissing it, this kind of behavior is going to kill the head in some places.

On the seventh day of the first month of October, the gate of the ancient land of Mitani was still not opened, and everyone continued to learn the combat experience of the scholars.

In the early morning of the eighth day of the new year, before dawn, Fang Yun was asleep and was woken up by Scholar Guo.

"The ancient land of Sangu has been opened, get up immediately!"

Fang Yun hurriedly got up and headed to the Battle Hall Square.

In a short time, many people gathered in the Battle Hall Square. In addition to the fifteen scholars who participated in the war and the fifteen scholars who escorted them, there were also twelve great Confucians!

Among them, five great Confucians carried bookcases behind them, and the bookcases exuded a peculiar aura that made people instinctively feel awe.

Fang Yun immediately guessed that the bookcase contained a half-saint crown, which was not as powerful as the half-saint treasure, but the effect was still above the half-saint treasure, which was extremely powerful.

The aura of each great Confucian is different from usual, as if they all have a kind of ancient and distant rhyme, and everyone seems to be standing above the clouds. Look down on all beings.

"It must be the scripture holder!" Fang Yun said in his heart.

These twelve great Confucians are all real scripture holders at the moment, and there is at least one holy book in the Wen Palace.

After a while, He Qionghai, the old man of the War Palace, looked at the eastern sky, and it was still pitch black, without the slightest trace of brightening.

"Follow the old man into the Confucian Saint Literature Realm!" After He Qionghai finished speaking, the purple robe sleeves waved, and a ray of light enveloped everyone present, and after an instant, everyone disappeared in the Battle Hall Square.

Fang Yun only felt that his eyes were bright and dark. When it was lit up again, I found myself in a hallway flanked by marble walls that were uneven. It's rough and rough, but it gives people a primitive beauty.

At the end of the promenade is a door of light.

The Great Confucian He Qionghai said as he walked: "Ahead is the entrance to the Ancient Land of the Three Valleys, located on a strange star, but the air of that star is filled with poisonous gas. Do not breathe. Jinshi and Hanlin can replace breathing with talent, and they can't do it, but it doesn't matter. The old man will solve it. ”

Many people were surprised, but Fang Yun was thinking about what kind of planet it was, the composition of the atmosphere, whether there would be liquid water, whether life could be born, and so on.

Fang Yun stopped breathing, replaced it with talent, and after stepping out of the gate of light, he immediately felt a slight discomfort in his body, which should be due to the toxin, but his body was extremely strong, and the discomfort disappeared quickly.

Fang Yun looked up and saw that this was a strange red clay land, the gravity was smaller than that of the Shengyuan Continent, the sky was full of dark clouds, and he couldn't see the starry sky at all. There are traces of some buildings nearby, which I don't know how many thousands of years have existed, and they have gradually been eroded by time.

Seven or eight miles in front of him, there was an altar-like high platform, which was pitch black and shiny, and there were many blood-colored lines on it.

Fang Yun took a closer look at the lines, and immediately felt dizzy, and hurriedly looked away.

A cylindrical white light emanated from outside the platform, reaching the clouds.

He Qionghai said: "That high platform is the gateway to the ancient land of the three valleys. After speaking, a flat step was born under his feet, and then he stretched out his hand to form an invisible force to bring Fang Yun to his flat step and take off, and the other great Confucians took away the people who could not use the flat step green cloud one after another.

After a short time, everyone landed on the side of the high platform.

He Qionghai stroked his beard and said, "Our Twelve Great Confucian Associations will stay here until the end of the Sangu Battle. Everybody, get in now, the sooner the better. ”

Fang Yun and the other thirty people immediately entered the pillar of light, and then the twelve Great Confucians stood in different directions, and they didn't know what they had done, and the high platform shook slightly.

The pillars of light began to spin, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally thirty people were swept up in the air.

After a moment, Fang Yun felt that his whole body was pulled by a huge force, and then fell into darkness.

I don't know how long it was, it seemed like a few years, and it seemed like it was just a moment, Fang Yun opened his eyes.

The sky is full of stars, and the night is cold.

Fang Yun found himself lying on the ground, hurriedly got up, and found that the people around him were lying horizontally, several scholars were getting up, and Juren, Jinshi, and Hanlin were all motionless and fell into a coma.

Everyone's clothes were torn, and Fang Yun immediately took out new clothes to change into.

Senior Scholar Guo was only a little slower than Fang Yun, and he was secretly surprised to see that Fang Yun was the first to wake up.

"Wait for them to wake up naturally before they hit the road. ”

While Fang Yun was changing into new clothes, he carefully sensed the Sangu Ancient Land, the air here was extremely fresh, the concentration of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was about three times that of the Shengyuan Continent, and it seemed to be closer to Wenqu Xing.

Fang Yun raised his head and carefully observed the starry sky, and found that the Wenqu Star here was indeed brighter than the Shengyuan Continent, and nodded slightly, which meant that the power of using the Battle Poems here would be greater than that of the Shengyuan Continent.

This place looks better than the Shengyuan Continent in all aspects, but it gives people a coldness, as if it lacks the breath of life.

The rest of the people woke up one after another, and it took a quarter of an hour for the five lifters to wake up, and they kept vomiting together, and when they had finished vomiting, they were treated by a doctor and a scholar to relieve their discomfort.

"Let's go, we have to rush to the Sangu battlefield as soon as possible, and only when we get there will we be absolutely safe. It is extremely dangerous to go all the way from here to the Sangu Battlefield, and you must not take it lightly!" After Scholar Guo finished speaking, he let Fang Yun step on his smooth steps, and then the scholars carried the others into the air one after another.

There were four university soldiers flying in four directions, about a mile away from the brigade, and moving forward at the same speed.

Scholar Guo looked ahead and said, "The most dangerous thing is the Cloud Canyon near the Sangu Battlefield! That is the only way to the Sangu Battlefield, if nothing else, there will definitely be demons to block or even attack." We don't get entangled with them, we just rush forward!"

The crowd was silent and marched forward.

(To be continued......)