Qiu Meng sighed lightly and said, "Fellow writers of the Yasheng family, it would be good if you had already recognized Fang Xusheng. I had known that Fang Xusheng's status was so high, how could I make such a stupid choice. 1,400 catties of dragon pattern rice. ”

Meng Jingye smiled and said, "You are not unlucky, if you know that there are many people in the Shengyuan Continent who have been cheated by him...... Ahem, if you know how many people have killed themselves, you'll know that you're lucky. As for the six of you, there is an edict written by Fang Xusheng himself, as long as you change your course, you can move into the Shengyuan Continent at any time. Farewell!"

After speaking, the people of the three major sub-holy families entered the dungeon one after another.

The rest of the Blood Manggu Land University Scholars stayed where they were, reminiscing about Meng Jingye's previous words.

Especially Wei Huang'an, he was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "This scholar has always been proud to be invited by the Holy Academy, who knows that you are good, Fang Xusheng casually gave you a piece of paper and a word, and you will have the opportunity to move to the Shengyuan Continent." ”

Tan Hemu sighed lightly and said, "Although the ancestors fled to the blood mang, and hated the Shengyuan Continent for generations, if they can choose, I think most scholars are still willing to return to the Shengyuan Continent, even if it is a hundred times more difficult to be promoted to the literary position." Six, you have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but you have to seize it. With the light of the Void Saint, your status will be extraordinary. ”

The six men held the Sacred Page Edict in their hands and bowed their heads in contemplation.

Wei Huangan said: "Let's go, let's go to the prison together." ”

The crowd descended the stairs one by one, disappearing into the entrance.

With a flash of brilliance, Fang Yun only felt that he was torn apart by a huge force, appeared in mid-air, and then stood firmly on the ground with his powerful reaction ability.

In front of me was a dark red world.

Fang Yun looked around vigilantly, he had long known that the blood mist in the dungeon would be even thicker, but who knew that it was so thick that the visibility was only two hundred zhang!

Two hundred zhang means that even an ordinary Hanlin's sword can reach its maximum speed in one breath, which means that the demon king can directly launch a demon attack. It also means that if the demon king consumes the power of the holy phase and turns it into speed, he can reach it in two breaths, and if he runs normally with all his strength, he can reach it within ten breaths.

"Two hundred zhang, it's too unfair for the human race......"

Fang Yun continued to observe, in addition to the blood mist, there was a row of cages on the left and right sides, the cages were similar to the prisons of the human race, they were all composed of metal railings, the difference was that. The iron railings are carved with dragon script, forming a powerful force to prevent the prisoners inside from escaping.

These cages are all independent, and only a few cages can be seen within 200 zhang, each of which is 50 zhang long and nearly 50 zhang high, and is firmly poured on the ground.

Fang Yun stepped on the ground, took a closer look, and secretly scolded the dragon clan for being extravagant.

The floor of this dungeon was actually poured with dragon's blood rock, which was collected from all kinds of top-grade stones that were extremely strong. After crushing, a special artifact metal is put in, and then the real dragon's blood is injected, and some dragon saint's blood must be dripped in to refine into pieces of dragon's blood rock.

The castle tower at the main gate of the Two Realms Mountain. It is made of dragon blood rock, stretching for five hundred zhang, and it is still found by the saints from the ruins of Dragon City for many years.

This dungeon is made of dragon's blood rock for tens or even hundreds of miles, if it is placed on the Two Realms Mountain. Enough to cover the main walls, which will never break unless the saints attack them.

Fang Yun immediately took out the inkstone turtle. And used the university scholar Wenbao Zhengqi pen to dip the ink of the ink girl to write the full-battle poem "Night Attack", incarnated as a general wearing armor to attack the enemy camp at night, riding a war poem military horse.

"Night Attack" was originally just a battle poem, even if it reached the second realm, it was only equivalent to a Jinshi war poem, which became a short board for the current Fang Yun, and it could not be compared with the war poem Longma of the university scholar at all.

Fang Yun rode the war poetry military horse and came to the nearest cage.

The cage was square, each railing was a foot apart, and through the gap in the railing, Fang Yun could see that there was a dried corpse inside.

Fang Yun took a closer look and recognized that it was an ancient shark king, he didn't do it well, if it wasn't for the protection of this cage, I am afraid it would have been blown away long ago.

Fang Yun tried to reach for the gap between the railings, but he encountered an invisible film and could not enter.

Looking at the cages and blood mist in front of him, Fang Yun sketched the general scene of the entire layer, there should be hundreds of rows of cages here, each row of cages separated by more than two hundred zhang, and the same row of cages separated by about fifty zhang.

Then, Fang Yun's expression moved, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"When you enter the dungeon, you will appear in a different position, and if someone is moved to a cage, they can only consider themselves unlucky. ”

Fang Yun was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a slight vibration sound on the side, took a closer look, shook the reins, turned around and ran.

"It's Fang Yun!"

"There can't be a Dragon Devouring Vine here!"

"Xiong Tu said that even if he has a dragon talisman, he can only avoid the jailers here and can't order them, let alone this Fang Yun!"

"Catch him!"

"Can't let him run!"

"Avenge my brother!"

It was a full four bear demon kings, all of whom were subordinates of the angry axe tribe Xiong Tu.

The moment the four-headed demon king saw Fang Yun, he was afraid of the prestige of the Dragon Devouring Vine and retreated at first, but he quickly reacted and chased after him with all his might.

Fang Yun secretly said in his heart, if he encounters a bear demon king, not only does he not need to retreat, but he can fight to try the gap, maybe there is a possibility of victory, but if he encounters two bear demon kings, he can only avoid his edge and stay away, now there are four bear demon kings, and running away is the only choice.

"Haha, this idiot, he doesn't have a scholar by his side, he doesn't have a battle poem dragon horse, and the speed is too slow!"

"Thirty breaths at most will be able to catch up with him!"

I saw the four-headed demon king running at an extremely fast speed, and the distance between the two sides was rapidly being narrowed.

What Fang Yun was worried about finally happened.

Fang Yun took out the holy page, held the scholar righteous qi pen in his hand, and prepared to use the power of the holy page to turn the virtual into real to form a poem to block the enemy and block the four-headed demon king, but after an instant, Fang Yun put away the holy page and wrote quickly with the righteous qi pen.

The desert sand is like snow,

Yanshan Moon is like a hook.

He dang Jin Luo Brain,

Take a quick walk in autumn.

In the process of writing, Fang Yun's eyes were hazy, as if he saw a scholar standing at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, looking at the crescent moon like a silver hook, and the moonlight sprinkled down, making the desert become like a snow glowing with white light.

Now!

The original treasure is revealed.

The first treasure light emerges.

A heirloom emerges.

The ink girl inkstone, turtle and treasure pen and other layers of light are superimposed, which increases the strength of the whole poem several times.

Passing on the poems of Hanlin Swift Travel!

A war horse wearing a golden saddle immediately appeared on Fang Yun's side, the new black war horse was far taller and more robust than the war horse formed in "Night Attack", and with the golden saddle, it was majestic and mighty.

The horse had a crescent mark on its forehead.

Fang Yun clearly sensed that the true speed of these black gold-armored war horses far exceeded that of ordinary Hanlin War Poems horses, and was only slightly inferior to the Battle Poems Dragon Horses of the University Scholars, which could be called pseudo-University Warrior War Poems.

"It's the power of the Moon Emperor!"

Fang Yun was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that this poem could be the power of the Moon Emperor and the Moon Phase Divine Stone

Fang Yun immediately jumped on the new war horse, and then found that a large desert had appeared behind this war horse!.

(To be continued.) )