"There won't be any valuable treasures there, but there should be a lot of small odds and ends that neither Wei Huangan nor Mo Yao would look down on." Fang Yun said.
"Oh? Are you sure?" Lian Pingchao asked.
"The third hall is similar to a reception area. Prisoners will be held there. Once the Crime Suppression Hall makes a decision, they will be sent to the underground Crime Suppression Prison. There can't be any treasures in that kind of place." Fang Yun said.
"I see."
"There is no need to talk about the side hall. We need to enter the back hall as soon as possible, and then enter the prison as soon as possible. However, we need to take a closer look at the 'small' garden between the front hall and the back hall."
Fang Yun looked around. For the Crime-Suppressing Hall, which was a hundred miles in radius, the garden between the front hall and the back hall was very small, occupying only probably one percent of the area. But for the human race, it was a large botanical garden that was more than twenty miles long and one mile wide.
In this garden, there are rockery thousands of feet high, flower beds that look like primeval forests, and pools that look like small lakes. When a scholar stands here, it feels like he has entered a kingdom of giants.
"We are the first to arrive here without anyone else, this place belongs to us!" Lian Pingchao was excited.
"Well, you guys look around on the grass. Maybe these grasses are somewhat extraordinary. You can sell them to farmers in exchange for some cultural treasures. As for the rockery, ponds and flower beds, you four shouldn't think too much about them." Fang Yun said.
Lian Pingchao was stunned, and asked with a dark face: "Like you said before, the flowerbed and other places are surrounded by the undercurrent of dragon power?"
"Let's go to the nearest flower bed first, and we'll know once we get there."
Fang Yun said as he rode down the huge steps. The moment Zhan Shilongma stepped on the grass, the whole space suddenly changed strangely. Then, the skin of the statues on the walls began to fall off. Thousands of statues' eyes glowed red, breaking free from the walls and rushing towards Fang Yun.
Thousands of statues stomped on the ground, making loud bangs and the sound was terrifying.
"It's a war statue! Retreat!" Yun Zhaochen roared.
Fang Yun instinctively retreated and left the grass area. The huge war statues that were as tall as eight stories stopped immediately and returned to their original positions, turning into wall sculptures again.
"It turns out we can't step on the grass." Ye Fangge said.
Fang Yun said: "These war statues are probably all at the level of demon kings, but they are more flexible. I wonder if you have noticed?"
"I understand now. They are indeed very flexible. There is no doubt that one of them can defeat two or three ordinary war elephants." Yun Zhaochen said.
"That's good. When the people behind us come, we can join forces to break into the garden. As for whether there is an undercurrent of dragon power here or whether there are treasures in those pools and flower beds, it doesn't matter anymore." Lian Pingchao smiled.
Yun Zhaochen and the other six university scholars looked helpless. Fang Yun had said before that the Holy Page Edict could avoid the undercurrent of dragon power, but Lian Pingchao was right. It didn't matter whether there was the Holy Page Edict or not now.
Fang Yun looked around and let Zhan Shilongma step onto the grass again.
Thousands of war statues rushed over again.
"Are you crazy?" Yun Zhaochen hurriedly launched the Wentai into the air to block the invading war statue. Other university scholars also hurriedly prepared for battle.
Among the four people who didn't have the Holy Page Decree, Qiu Meng and Tan Hemu acted quickly, while Lian Pingchao and Qu An took their time to take out the Wenbao Pen. They didn't want to go all out at all.
Fang Yun remained calm, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his index finger forward.
"argot!"
A grand and deep voice came out from Fang Yun's mouth. This voice was very strange. After Fang Yun finished speaking, there were dragon roars in all directions. It was like a thousand dragons worshiping, extremely chaotic, and it lasted for a long time.
The university scholars present only felt a roar in their ears, the world was about to be in chaos, and an inexplicable fear rose in their hearts.
That voice seemed to have the power to rule over all the worlds!
The war statues clearly had red eyes and were filled with murderous intent, but after this voice appeared, all of them immediately half-knelt on the ground, bowed deeply to Fang Yun, and finally stood up and returned to their original positions.
The ten university scholars were all stunned, and it took them a long time to react.
"This... How did you do it?" Lian Pingchao was the most anxious. This was the power that could stop the war statue. If one mastered this power, entering the ruins of Dragon City would be like walking into an empty space, which would be no different from taking a walk in one's own yard!
"You, the Hanlin, are truly amazing. Unbelievable! Unbelievable!" Sun Zhanfan was stunned.
"It turns out you really have a close relationship with the dragon clan!"
"The voice of Hanlin is clearer than dragon and phoenix, and one person suppresses the ancient land of Xuemang!" Ye Fangge sighed.
Liu Yuan was surprised and said, "Could this be the legendary Roar of the Dragon of All Realms? The legendary power that is on par with the Ancient Monster's Roar and the Monster's Holy Howl, a power that only the race that becomes the Lord of All Realms has the opportunity to master?"
"What? There is such power?"
Yun Zhaochen said: "This kind of power is indeed recorded in ancient books. It is said that in Shengyuan Continent, King Wen of Zhou and Confucius both obtained similar power, called 'Talent and Clear Sound', but they cannot be used outside Shengyuan Continent. A great scholar once said that if the human race can become the master of all worlds, then a few human races may be able to master Talent and Clear Sound."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "I am still a long way from being able to use the 'Dragon Roar of Ten Thousand Worlds'. Besides, the current Lord of Ten Thousand Worlds is Yaoman, and the power of Yaoman's Holy Roar is truly powerful. The power of the Dragon Roar of Ten Thousand Worlds is only one tenth of its peak. This is just an order from the Dragon Clan. To explain it in the human way, this is the voice of the head of a thousand dragons."
"The head of a thousand dragons..."
The ten university scholars looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.
Although the number of dragons was large in ancient times, it was not as large as that of humans, and was still the smallest among all races. And now, the number of real dragons and ordinary dragons in the Four Seas Dragon Palace combined does not exceed 400.
Lian Pingchao's expression became even more solemn, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Fang Yun said: "Okay, as long as I am here, all the war statues will not attack you. Let's go, let's go to the nearest flower bed first and follow me closely. If you can't feel the undercurrent of dragon power, be careful not to be strangled." Fang Yun shook the reins and rushed forward.
Ten university scholars followed cautiously behind, like children about to enter an examination room. They looked at the war statues from time to time and occasionally at the flower bed, fearing that they would be killed by the undercurrent of dragon power.
Although the undercurrent of dragon power is not common, it has appeared in the Blood Mang Ancient Land. In the past, a great demon king appeared in the Angry Axe Tribe and attempted to conquer the entire Blood Mang Ancient Land. In the end, he was killed by the undercurrent of dragon power in his search for treasures.
After a while, Fang Yun stopped ten feet away from the flower bed, pointed at the flower bed, and said, "The entire flower bed is surrounded by a ten-foot thick layer of dragon power undercurrent, you see."
As Fang Yun spoke, he took out a ten-liang silver ingot from the Yinjiangbei and threw it forward with force.
After flying several feet, the silver ingot shrank as it flew, and the surface of the silver ingot seemed to be gradually wiped out by an extremely powerful force. After flying ten feet, the entire silver ingot completely disappeared.
There was silence in the vicinity. Everyone would rather watch the silver ingots disappear or turn into powder than see this scene. This process of being gradually erased silently was too heartbreaking.
"I would rather go through mountains of swords and seas of fire than venture into the undercurrent of dragon power," said Qiu Meng.
"I don't want to either." Sun Zhanfan said.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "As long as you have the Holy Page Edict, the dragon power undercurrent cannot hurt you. It is very important to have the Holy Page Edict."
(To be continued.)