The conversation between the two grand secretaries was filled with a strong atmosphere of verbal sparring.
Fang Yun guessed in his heart that Wei Huangan and Mo Yao must have had a lot of verbal battles when they were in the front hall, and Wei Huangan must have insulted Mo Yao a lot. The words "peeling off the skin and scratching the wall" were too vivid. As a university scholar, Mo Yao might not mind at first, but after being criticized so many times, he must have some resentment in his heart.
In the ancient land of Xuemang, there has never been a good-tempered university scholar.
The stronger the strength, the greater the influence of the blood force.
Fang Yun did not give others a chance to interrupt and immediately said: "The first hall is empty. There are torture instruments in the second hall, but they are protected by a shield, so you may not be able to open them. Only the third hall we have not entered yet. Since there are two university scholars here, we dare not act rashly and will leave now. Goodbye!"
Fang Yun turned around after he finished speaking, but when he turned around, he found that Mo Yao was staring at his team. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The eleven people were very decisive. They set off as soon as they said they would. They soon reached the end of the corridor and stopped in front of the gate.
Yun Zhaochen said, "Yun Fang, you stand back. I will go in first to investigate. Logically, there should be war statues guarding the front hall and the side hall, but we haven't seen a single one so far, and there are no traces of war statues left behind, so the back hall is very likely to be in danger."
"Okay." Fang Yun did not try to be brave. After all, the Grand Secretary had the Wen Tai, and he was capable of both offense and defense, so he retreated to the back of the team.
The two doors leading from the side hall to the back hall were tightly closed, without any keyholes on them, as if they were completely sealed.
This gate is not as high as the main gate of the front hall, but it is also a hundred feet high, and you have to look up to see the top of the gate.
Yun Zhaochen walked forward and tried pushing it, but it didn't move. He pulled it back, but it still didn't move. Then he looked around, but there was no mechanism or way to open the door.
“This door…” Yun Zhaochen was in a dilemma.
The sound of horse hooves came from behind; Wei Huangan and Mo Yao's team were heading towards the first hall.
Emperor Wei said with a swift voice: "That door needs to be destroyed before we can pass through. You guys wait there, and when we come out, we can attack together."
After saying that, Wei Huangan's team rushed into the first hall first, and Mo Yao also rushed in with his men. Before entering the door, Mo Yao glanced at Fang Yun and others again.
Yun Zhaochen took out the holy page decree that Fang Yun had given him, and placed it on the door like he was opening a torture device shield, and then tried to open the door again.
Fang Yun carefully recalled the stone tablet in the first hall and said, "Let me try."
Yun Zhaochen and the Grand Secretary in front immediately made way.
Under the illumination of the luminous pearl on the corridor dome, Fang Yun came to the gate and uttered two words in dragon language.
The door didn't move.
An embarrassed look appeared on Fang Yun's face.
"Will you need a key?" Yun Zhaochen hurriedly covered for Fang Yun.
Fang Yun didn't reply, and the corridor was silent.
After thinking for a while, Fang Yun showed a look of sudden realization, coughed lightly and said, "It should be because my pronunciation is not standard. I haven't learned the Dragon Language well... a foreign language. After I leave the Blood Mang Ancient Land, I will study the ancient Dragon language carefully and practice speaking and listening."
The ten university scholars blinked and roughly understood what Fang Yun meant.
Fang Yun stretched out his fingers, consuming his dragon energy to write in the air. A faint golden light flowed out from Fang Yun's fingertips like water, and finally formed two dragon characters.
Everyone could see clearly that these two words were similar to the last two words of the Holy Page Edict, but there were some differences in details.
Fang Yun opened his mouth and blew. Two dragon characters immediately flew onto the gate.
"null… "
The door made a strange sound, then emitted a faint silver light and slowly opened. The bright light shone into the corridor. Outside the door was a staircase leading down, and beyond the staircase was a green meadow. Flowers and trees could be seen in the near distance, and in the distance there was a majestic palace.
"It's done!" Joyful lights appeared on the faces of many university scholars.
Fang Yun retreated behind the ten university scholars. Yun Zhaochen entered first, and Fang Yun was the last. Before entering the door, he saw Lian Pingchao looking back at the corridor.
After the eleven people passed through the gate and reached the steps, the gate slowly closed with a loud bang.
boom…
The distant voice echoed in the corridor of the side hall.
"There is really nothing in the first hall. Yun Zhaochen and others are really powerful. Let's go to the second hall to take a look." Wei Huangan's voice sounded in the first hall, and then the whole team appeared at the door and moved forward along the corridor.
The sixteen people rode on the Zhanshilong horses for a few steps, and Wei Huangan suddenly asked: "Where are Yun Zhaochen and the others?"
The team stopped, and the fourteen university scholars and two Hanlin scholars looked ahead in surprise.
"Will they rush into the third hall to get the treasure?" someone asked.
"Yun Zhaochen would not do such a thing. Is Brother Zhaochen here?" Wei Huangan spoke with a tongue like thunder, a trace of doubt appeared on his fair face, the purple light in his eyes trembled slightly, he still held the fan in his hand and fanned it gently, but a little faster than usual.
no respond.
"Have they already passed through the back door of the side hall? This is really unexpected." Wei Huangan fell into deep thought.
The other university scholars were also thinking about it, and more than half of them had expressions of surprise on their faces. They all knew that the door was extremely difficult to open.
"Yun Zhaochen and that Hanlin are not ordinary. Brother Huang An, perhaps Yun Zhaochen is the biggest winner in the Sin-Suppression Hall." Mo Yao's voice came from behind.
"As long as the human race is the biggest winner, it's better than having all the treasures taken away by the demons. Let's go to the second hall!" Wei Huangan ignored Mo Yao and led his men into the second hall, and Mo Yao's team followed.
Soon, the sound of ping-pong was heard from the second hall.
After half a quarter of an hour, Wei Huangan's voice sounded again: "Stop, we don't have much talent left. I listened to the advice of the Hanlin named Yun Fang. Since we can't open it, let's not open it. Let's go to the third hall!"
"Brother Huangan, judging from the traces left on the display shelves, more than ten instruments of torture have just been taken away, and the remaining instruments are extremely tall. Not to mention the Drinking River Clams, they can't even fit the Drinking River Clams. This means that they not only have the Drinking River Clams, but also have the means to easily open these shields." Mo Yao's voice sounded behind Wei Huangan.
"It's their ability that they can take it away, so stop being sarcastic! Yes, Yun Zhaochen and the others do have some tricks. I underestimated him before. With such a talent in the Ancient Land of Xuemang, even if I fail to retrace the path of my ancestors, I don't have to worry about the counterattack of the bear monster and the suffering of the human race. Yun Zhaochen is good. He knows to leave the third hall for us. Let's go to the next hall." Wei Huangan led his men on horseback and rushed to the third hall.
Mo Yao's team followed closely. Mo Yao smiled and said, "Brother Huang'an, it was not Yun Zhaochen who left the third hall to us, but the Hanlin named Yun. I remember the names of all the scholars in Xuemang Ancient Land, from students to university scholars. There are three people named Yun Fang, one is a student in his twenties, and the other two are scholars over forty years old. How can I not match their names? It's strange, strange."
Wei Huangan did not answer. He took one last look at the tightly closed back door of the side hall and rushed into the third hall.
Outside the back door of the side hall, Fang Yun and others sat on Zhan Shilong's horse, looking ahead.
"What a pity! Perhaps there are treasures in the third hall." Lian Pingchao sighed softly.
(To be continued.)