Blood mist fills the city.
The visible distance dropped from fifty miles to the outside world to twenty miles.
Everyone looked ahead.
Collapsed city walls, broken stone pillars, houses with roofs cut off, shattered giant axes, broken sledgehammers... made up the world here, but everything was covered by gray-white dust, and only a rough outline could be seen.
“After all the changes in the world, it’s not easy to have ruins left behind in the end!”
"The Dragon Clan is indeed the master of all realms back then. How can ordinary buildings withstand the wash of time?"
"This is just the entrance, and you can only see twenty miles. If you go deep into the ruins, you can see that the distance is much smaller, and it is even more dangerous."
As Fang Yun stepped forward, the dust accumulated an inch deep, almost level with the instep of his feet, making a muffled popping sound as he walked on the road.
Everyone is a powerful scholar, and the flying dust is easily pushed away by their power.
Behind the seven people, a series of clear footprints were left.
After walking a few steps, Yun Zhaochen suddenly stopped, and the others immediately stopped.
"Brother Yun, this is..." Tan Hemu was very puzzled.
"This is the entrance, so there won't be any danger. It should be the weakest protected area around the Five Dragons Hall, and it may even be abandoned. You see, the damage to the building is getting worse from the inside to the outside."
Fang Yun nodded slightly. He also noticed the characteristics of the entrance, but since he was just a Hanlin, he didn't mention it.
"What Brother Yun said is that this place is probably abandoned. Maybe it won't be long before it is out of the power of the Five Dragons Hall and completely disintegrated." Liu Shanadou said.
"So, we don't need to be careful here. We use the fastest means to stir up dust and fragile objects, and then use war poems to search separately to see if there are any treasures or gods. Maybe just broken metal can be exchanged for extremely powerful objects from the Holy Court. Big benefit." Yun Zhaochen said.
"This is a good idea! I support it! You can only enter the Dragon Clan Hall once, who cares what happens in the future!" Lian Pingchao's face showed excitement.
Yun Zhaochen looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not speak, but continued to look at these buildings, and quickly said: "Most of the buildings here are not high, and the style is not very gorgeous. It is obviously not a place where the Dragon Clan lives. It is most likely where the Dragon Clan's subordinate races lived or worked. If it can be solved as soon as possible, it won’t be a big problem.”
The other five people didn't pay much attention, but Yun Zhaochen seemed to have taken reassurance and said: "Then let's blow away the dust with war poetry that can attract strong winds, and then call out the war poetry soldiers to help search. From here to Wu The Dragon Hall should be more than five hundred miles away. We can't move forward at full speed, and we can learn more about this place by searching at the entrance," Yun Zhaochen said.
Ye Fangge nodded and said: "I support Zhaochen. If we rashly leave this entrance and enter the periphery of the ruins, if we are really in danger, we can only escape in panic. But if we gain something here, even if we escape, You won’t leave empty-handed.”
"I agree." Tan Hemu said.
Fang Yun had no objection. The Grand Master of Xindao was a Grand Bachelor. Even if he is eroded by the power of blood light, his mind is still very clear. Understand profit maximization.
"Okay, let's use "Song of the North Wind" together." Qiu Meng said.
Yun Zhaochen looked at Fang Yun and said: "You are just a Hanlin. The power of war poems is limited, so you don't need it. After we blow it with the wind, you can recite some war poems and generals in chapters. Pick up whatever you want. Follow the rules. , what you get at the entrance will be divided equally, and you won’t be left short.”
The other people didn't say anything. This was the rule, as long as it didn't involve fighting for treasures. Everyone must share equally.
Na Lian Pingchao glanced at Fang Yun displeasedly, snorted slightly, showing obvious dissatisfaction, but did not reprimand him.
Fang Yun glanced at Lian Pingchao. The bachelor glared back at Fang Yun, then put down the shield on his chest, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the shell to write war poems. The other six people did the same.
Fang Yun didn't start writing, not to mention that he didn't master a wide range of war poems about violent winds. Even if he did, it would be useless, because there is a huge difference in strength between the Hanlin and the bachelors. The most obvious point is that a few bachelors' war poems have destroyed a small city. The power of Hanlin cannot be achieved.
I saw six people completing the war poem "Song of the North Wind" one after another. The temperature within a ten-mile radius dropped sharply, and dots of snowflakes appeared out of thin air. Then the strong wind carried the snowflakes and swept them in all directions, kicking up all the dust.
The dust on the ground is disappearing at an extremely fast speed.
Even if the six bachelors deliberately weakened the power of "Song of the North Wind", it was still a battle poem of the bachelors. A large number of dust-covered weapons, wood, stones and other objects were broken into pieces.
Some of these items were sacred objects back then, but because they were not sealed, they had long been corroded by external forces and turned into a large amount of dust or debris, which was blown high into the sky by the north wind.
The north wind was still white at first, but then it was filled with countless dust, sweeping forward like a sandstorm, covering the sky and earth for dozens of miles, forming walls of dust that moved forward.
Walls of gray earth intertwined with bloody mist.
The fifth level of north wind blew the front clean.
There is no dust on the ground, but there are many gravels, which cannot be blown away by the wind.
Fang Yun looked forward in a daze, and soon his eyes moved, and he seemed to have discovered something.
"It's a pity. Some lighter divine objects must have been blown away." Liu Shan said.
"It's no pity. Even if we don't blow away the dust, we won't be able to find those lighter gods."
"Let the war poets and generals be released immediately."
Fang Yun did not hold the pen, but prepared to use the export seal, because the export seal would not form a treasure light, the power would be weakened, and the identity would not be revealed.
Near the dragon-patterned rice field yesterday, Fang Yun and Yun Zhaochen decided not to reveal their strength unless absolutely necessary. For example, now Fang Yun only reveals Hanhu shells, while Yinjiang shells are still hidden, like those of Wudie, Mo Nu and The inkstone turtle didn't appear either.
Fang Yun looked at these bachelors and saw that three of the six bachelors used the famous war poem "Chu Cha" in the Book of Songs.
"I got out of my chariot and drove there... I got out of the chariot with pengpeng, and the flag was in the middle... The king is in trouble, so he can't leave home..."
This poem tells the story of King Zhou Xuan's crusade against his enemies, from the initial preparations before the war to the final return to the court.
This poem is relatively long. After the poem was completed, more than a thousand Zhou Dynasty chariots appeared in front of each great scholar, pulled by horses, with one person driving the chariot and two holding weapons.
These one thousand chariots are enough to defeat more than five thousand infantry.
The other three bachelors each used their own war poems, and their number was more than two thousand. Qiu Meng's war poem could even summon five thousand soldiers.
The number of soldiers and generals in Hanlin's war poems is still calculated in hundreds, but the number of soldiers and generals summoned by a great scholar can easily reach thousands, while the war poems of a great Confucian scholar can summon at least tens of thousands of soldiers and generals.
Fang Yun thought for a while, then recited an ordinary Hanlin war poem "Song of Attacking the Barbarians" that he learned from the Holy Temple, and summoned more than 300 soldiers with war poems, which was far inferior to six bachelors.
After that, everyone continued to recite war poems. Soon, each bachelor controlled tens of thousands of war poem soldiers who would search for treasures at the entrance. Fang Yun could only control more than a thousand war poem soldiers, and his efficiency was far inferior. Six bachelors.
(To be continued...)