Although the two lines "A hundred battles in the yellow sand have worn through my golden armor, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan" are powerful, the two lines "The long clouds from Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks towards Yumen Pass from afar" are implicit. The fourteen words span thousands of miles, incorporating the battlefield between Qinghai and Yumen Pass into the poem, forming two points, and finally pointing to "Loulan". The three points form one of the largest battlefields in human history, the Road to Loulan.
The human race retreated from Loulan to Yumen Pass, and then retreated from Yumen Pass to Qinghai, but finally recaptured Yumen Pass.
Loulan had long been a place for the cultivation of the Barbarian Saints. However, when the demon world used the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, the Eastern Saint King Jinglong used the Half Saint's treasure as a price to intercept half of the Spear of Divine Punishment and transferred the power of Divine Punishment to Loulan. The Human Half Saint lurked in the dark, killed the two Barbarian Saints, and turned Loulan into ruins.
This time, the Demon Saint Langlu went south, and the place where he swore his oath was Loulan!
Listening to Wei Huangan's voice, the three-headed ancient demon king looked dazed, and then he recalled some things the ancient demon saints had told him before he left. Those ancient demon saints had repeatedly reminded him that the human race was able to fight against the demon race in the Two Realms Mountain, and that they were by no means an ordinary race, but just like the dragon race, ancient demons and barbarians, had the potential to become the master of all realms.
The three-headed ancient demon king vaguely remembered that the ancient demon saint Fu Yue seemed to have whispered to them, asking them to be careful of the man named Fang Yun, who seemed to have stolen something from Fu Yue.
However, as powerful members of the ancient demon clan, the enemies in their hearts are the dragon clan and the demons. How could they take the human race, which has just risen a thousand years ago, seriously? It was not until now that they understood why the ancient demon saint gave such instructions and why the human race could fight against the demons.
Because the human race is very powerful!
Fang Yun is very powerful!
When the three-headed ancient demon was dying, he recalled everything that had happened before and truly understood the horror of this war poem. Before his consciousness faded, he heard Wei Huangan's words again and passed away with endless regret.
"These three ancient demon kings should be thankful that there are no powerful military scholars among us. Otherwise, with the help of this Loulan battlefield, the power of the military will be pushed to its peak."
The yellow sand slowly dissipated, but all the sea water was still pushed away and was flowing back at an extremely slow speed. It would take at least an hour for the sea water to cover the Sin-Suppressing Hall again, further demonstrating the power of the great scholar's war poem.
"Death to the rebels!"
"ah… "
Everyone looked in shock in the direction of the voice, unaware that there was a friend lurking in the distance.
Just then, a pair of sharp tongue pierced through Mo Yao's head and returned to a coiled dragon pillar. Under the coiled dragon pillar stood the Grand Secretary Lian Pingchao, Fang Yun's former teammate.
"You..." Mo Yao pointed at Lian Pingchao. He died and fell heavily to the ground.
Those bear demon kings fled in all directions like monkeys scattering when a tree falls.
"Tang Jianqiu, you traitor, don't run! Everyone, please be patient, I will bring this villain's head to you!" Lian Pingchao said as he charged towards Tang Jianqiu with righteous indignation.
Everyone sneered and no one wanted to look at Lian Pingchao any longer.
Everyone turned around to treat the eight university scholars lying on the ground. Five of them woke up quickly, but unfortunately three of the university scholars from the Blood Mang Ancient Land had used the Blood and Heart because they were too old, which caused their life spans to run out.
"I will protect their descendants." Fang Yun said.
The fourteen university scholars looked at Fang Yun together, but most of them had anxiety in their eyes, and the cracks in Fang Yun's eyes became more and more obvious. However, perhaps influenced by the war poems handed down from generation to generation, Fang Yun's spirit was unprecedentedly vigorous.
The more this happened, the more worried everyone became, because this was most likely the last glimmer of light, the last rays of the sun.
"Let's go inside. Ignore the two treasures for now and look for the flying cards first!" Fang Yun said.
"How should we deal with those bear monsters?" Yun Zhaochen asked as he walked.
Fang Yun said: "It's not that I look down on them. Except for Xiong Tu, none of the other bear demon kings dare to fight me to the death. As for Xiong Tu, although he dares to fight me, he is outnumbered and weak. He is not stupid enough to come here to die."
“Lian Pingchao… after all, he didn’t attack us like Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu did. He just talked about it. At most, he delayed the opportunity to fight. In the ancient land of Xuemang… it’s not even a violation of etiquette.” Wei Huangan’s tone was quite helpless.
The ancient land of Xuemang only recognizes Confucius. There are not even statues of other sub-saints or half-saints. Disrespecting the Void Saint is not considered a crime at all.
"He will get the punishment he deserves. There is no need to waste time on such a scoundrel." Fang Yun said.
"All right."
The crowd was very far away from the deepest part of the Sin Suppression Hall, so they used the Swift War Poem to search quickly. There was a side hall on both sides of the deep main hall, in which were placed some dragon inscriptions and utensils, as well as a dragon seal, but no flying cards.
Without flying cards, no one can leave here.
In desperation, everyone collected those things first. Fang Yun asked everyone not to touch the Dragon Clan Seal and just leave it there. He took the Dragon Clan Inscription himself. As for the other utensils, he didn't like them and did not participate in the distribution.
Soon, everyone gathered in the main hall again. There was no one else here except them.
"What should we do without flying cards?" Tan Hemu said.
Everyone was silent. It was obvious that they could only follow the example of the Ancient Demon King and collect at least one treasure. With the power of the treasure, they could easily leave the Palace of Sin.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun together.
Fang Yun nodded gently and said, "I am going to collect the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but... remember to bury me by the Wudao River."
Many people opened their mouths but didn't know what to say. They also knew that Fang Yun had a lot to say, because collecting the treasure was not an easy task and might cost their lives.
But now, if Fang Yun doesn’t take action, no one else can do it.
"Can we go back the same way?" Wei Huangan asked.
Fang Yun shook his head slightly and said, "I have read the dragon tablet I just got. Either I leave with the flying card or use the jade seal of the Sin Palace. There is an obvious undercurrent of dragon power on the jade seal of the Sin Palace. It should be left by the master of the Sin Palace before he left. Unless you hold the dragon talisman of the Dragon Court, whoever moves will die, even if I am Wenxing Longjue."
"It seems that we can only place our hopes on these two treasures." Everyone looked up ahead.
On the left side is a fragment of the Dragon-Slaying Sword shining with golden light, and on the right side is a dark relic of the Ancestral Emperor.
“Who knows how to collect it? Grand Secretary Meng, Grand Secretary Zeng, since you are from sub-sage families and have entered the ruins of Dragon City, you must have a plan to deal with it.” Yun Zhaochen lightly pushed the responsibility to the people from the two sub-sage families.
The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Meng Jingye said: "If we knew that there were really fragments of the Dragon Slaying Sword or relics of the Ancestral Emperor here, it would be enough to trigger a discussion among the saints, and then send the strongest scholar of the human race here. My Meng family sent us here mainly to help Fang Xusheng, secondly to explore the changes in the Blood Mang Ancient Land, and finally to find treasures."
Zeng Yue said: "It's the same for our Zeng family. We have already communicated with the Meng family and the Zisi family before leaving. They all helped Fang Xusheng under the banner of entering the ruins of Longcheng."
People did not doubt it. After all, when Confucius was in seclusion, it was Zengzi who brought up Zisi, and Mencius' teacher was Zisi's disciple, which led to the emergence of the "Sisi-Meng School". These three great families of sub-sages had a deep connection and had always advanced and retreated together.
"Before you came, didn't the heads of the various families provide some information about the two treasures? The East Sea Dragon Palace gave out the East Sea Dragon Talisman, so the sub-saint families should not be unprepared." Wei Huangan said.
(To be continued.)