The ancient land of blood mango.
In dozens of cities of the human race, even when it was raining heavily, countless scholars hurried to the holy temple, because there were always scholars speaking eloquently.
"In my ancient land of Xuemang, there is a war poem that has been passed down through the ages!"
"There is a war poem that has been passed down through the ages..."
The spring thunder filled with complex emotions continued to explode in the sky above the cities in the ancient land of Xuemang.
Looking from the sky above the ancient land of Xuemang, only the ruins of Dragon City were not raining.
In the ruins, some humans and demons were fighting against war statues. Some were lucky and only encountered a few war statues, but some were very unlucky and were besieged by countless war statues, including some powerful golden-armored war statues.
In the center of the ruins of Dragon City, the Sin-Suppression Hall still stands. In the back hall, the demon kings of the Xiongya Tribe and the Baiyao Tribe are constantly collecting things. Unlike the orderly human race, these demon kings do not care about anything and when they see good things, they will find a way to put them in the Hanhu Clams. If there is no more space in the Hanhu Clams, they will put them in a big bag and carry them on their backs.
From time to time, the demon kings would fight over treasures, attracting the attention of other demon kings.
In the first dungeon, everything was very quiet. Everything was shrouded in blood mist, and no one could see clearly what was happening two hundred feet away.
Fang Yun sat on the desert warhorse and stopped at the edge of a cage.
Fang Yun stared at the warhorse under him. Apart from finding the crescent mark on the black horse's forehead a bit strange, he was very satisfied with everything else.
"Although the demon king can fly outside the ruins of Dragon City, his flying speed is not as fast as running on the ground, unless he becomes a great demon king. As long as my speed is faster than the demon king's flying speed, the demon king will have to chase me on the ground, but once he chases me on the ground, he will inevitably be slowed down by the silver sand. Especially for ordinary Hanlin, their enemies are basically demon marquises and demon commanders, most of whom cannot fly. Once they enter the range of the silver sand, they will lose the ability to chase. This kind of slow-down war poem has never been passed down. Once it is popularized, it will be enough to make the power of the Hanlin reach a new level."
Fang Yun showed a relieved smile. This decelerating silver sand can not only be used to escape, but also to prevent the enemy from escaping. It will definitely replace the previous Hanlin Speedy Poem.
Then, Fang Yun looked at the cage.
There was only a huge shell in the cage, which was thirty feet long. Fang Yun couldn't recognize the specific species. It seemed to be a clam, so he could only call it the Ancient Shell King.
Among the aquatic creatures, turtle monsters and shell monsters have strong defensive abilities. On the way, Fang Yun had seen an ancient turtle king, which was completely dead, but its shell still had a faint glow. The shell of this ancient shell king was also extremely strong, but as time went by, a gap appeared between the two shells.
A faint blue light flickered in the gap.
If anyone or any demon passed by here, they would leave immediately, but Fang Yun stopped. Then he found a good angle and saw a patch of blue and white starlight through the gap in the shell.
Fang Yun looked around and saw no one. He took out the wooden box that someone from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea had given him, but after thinking about it, he put it back and began to recall the inscriptions on the Dragon Clan.
After a while, Fang Yun opened his mouth and made a sound. The sound was very strange, and every time he made a sound, it was accompanied by the sound of thunder and wind roaring.
After trying it over a dozen times, the cell door in front suddenly opened with a click.
Fang Yun's face lit up with joy. He pushed the door hastily, only to find that it didn't move at all.
"Is there another mechanism?" Fang Yun looked at it carefully for a long time, with a look of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He found that it was not as complicated as he thought. It was just that he did not have enough strength. To open this door, one would need at least the power of the demon king.
Fang Yun immediately wrote "Dream of Battle in Wind and Rain" and easily opened the door under the impact of the Cold Iron Knight and the water flow.
Fang Yun walked in quickly, gently broke open the huge shell, and a starry light spread out before his eyes.
Fang Yun carefully entered the shell and walked to a pearl about three inches in diameter.
The texture of the pearl is as deep blue as the ocean, but countless moving stars are floating inside, casting brilliant light outwards.
Starlight Pearl.
The Starlight Pearl itself is not very useful, but because it is extremely beautiful and rare, its price is extremely high. One Starlight Pearl can be exchanged for tens of thousands of ancient demon slaves.
However, for Fang Yun or the modern ethnic groups, starlight pearls are too precious.
The Starlight Pearl can store part of King Gubei’s memory!
Fang Yun did not hesitate to release his dragon power and talent to form a double force to wrap the starlight pearl.
After all, Fu Yue's inheritance is only the memory of the Fu Yue clan. Although it is mixed with things from various ancient demon clans, it does not contain the memory of Dragon City. If this starlight pearl contains the memory of Dragon City, even if it is only the memory of the first level of the dungeon, its value is no less than a cultural treasure of a university scholar.
Fang Yun now urgently wants to enter the second floor as quickly as possible. The dragon inscription only records some brief things and there is no map of the dungeon at all.
After picking up the pearl, Fang Yun did not move around. Instead, he locked the prison door from the inside, then took a deep breath, held the starlight pearl in both hands, and placed it on his forehead.
boom…
Fang Yun felt as if a mountain hit his forehead. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Fang Yun felt like he was having a dream. In the dream, countless memory scenes appeared before his eyes. Some of the memory scenes were not clear and naturally fragmented, while some of the memory scenes were very clear and he remembered them completely.
And in the world of strange books, there is one more book, and all the scenes in memory are imprinted in the book.
Finally, the memory was completely imprinted in the book, and three words appeared on the cover of the book.
Pearl Notes.
After a while, Fang Yun opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips.
"This King Gubei is actually a servant of the Dragon Clan. Most of his memories are useless now, but if we can enter Dragon City or encounter other Dragon City ruins, they will be as useful as a semi-saint's treasure! Even the current Four Seas Dragon Saints don't know more about Dragon City than an ordinary servant back then! Although his memory doesn't have the full picture of the first floor dungeon, he can determine the approximate location of the entrance to the second floor below the first floor."
Fang Yun walked to the door of the cage and was about to leave, but turned back. Then, using the Gubei tribe's way as he remembered, he circled around the Gubei King and sang a funeral song before stopping.
The moment Fang Yun finished singing, the shell body of the Ancient Shell King turned into a pool of clear water, slowly flowing in all directions, soaking the soles of Fang Yun's shoes.
"Thank you for your memory, senior."
Fang Yun said this and turned to leave.
After walking out of the cage, Fang Yun rode on his desert warhorse and headed towards the approximate direction of the second floor entrance.
Before they had walked a hundred feet away, a sound that made their teeth ache was heard, and then a knight ten feet tall led a team of eight feet tall infantrymen rushing out of the blood mist.
The leading cavalryman was dressed very strangely. To be more precise, he was not wearing any clothes because his whole body was tied up with black chains. He was not a human being, but a strange creature with the upper body of a giant ape and the lower body of a giant horse.
"Prison Patrol General!" Fang Yun recognized the ferocious creature.
Eight pitch-black chains extended from behind the prison patrol general and fell to the ground, while the other twelve jailers each dragged two chains behind them. As they moved forward, the chains rubbed against the ground, making a rattling sound.
The jailers are mostly human-like with fish heads, and are far less majestic than the prison patrol generals.
(To be continued.)