Fang Yun only felt that his eyes suddenly darkened and his body lost perception of the outside world. It was as if he was floating in space and entered a state of weightlessness.
Not long after, Fang Yun felt his feet touching the ground. The darkness in front of his eyes dissipated, and endless brilliant golden light appeared.
The whole world was shrouded in golden light, which was bright yet soft and not dazzling at all.
"This is probably the Dragon Emperor's treasure house..." Fang Yun looked around, but found that except for the light, this world was empty.
Afterwards, countless dragon roars that pierced the clouds and split the rocks came from all directions, like ten thousand dragons charging. The sound was terrifying. Fang Yun became alert instinctively, but his expression soon eased.
Suddenly, a golden dragon appeared from the golden light. The head of the golden dragon alone was a hundred feet tall, and its body was extremely huge, like a row of endless hills slowly winding forward.
Fang Yun was just about to say "Greetings, Senior" when he discovered that the golden dragon was very majestic, but there was only a faint light in its eyes without any spiritual light, as if it was a dead dragon, or a puppet dragon.
Fang Yun observed the golden dragon carefully. There were many scars on its scales, one of its horns was broken, and it had only one eye. One could vaguely feel how fierce a battle this giant dragon had experienced.
Countless scenes of ancient demon inheritance flashed through Fang Yun's mind, and soon the scene froze on one. In that scene, a semi-saint ancient demon was fighting a semi-saint golden dragon, and that golden dragon was the golden dragon in front of him. Then, the scene flashed.
"This is Ao Huang. He betrayed the dragon clan and joined the ancient demons. He didn't expect that he would be imprisoned in the Dragon Emperor's treasury after his death and would never be able to reincarnate."
Fang Yun thought to himself, and looked carefully at the eyes of the Dragon Saint, and finally found a bean of flame in the depths of his eyes, and there seemed to be a dragon shadow twisting gently in the flame.
The Dragon Saint moved in a winding manner in the golden light. Soon, the dragon's neck also passed through the golden light, and a huge carriage appeared on the dragon's back.
The carriage was pulled by eighteen metal dragon horses, each of which was pitch black and covered in heavy armor. The surface of the armor continuously radiated starlight, and then slowly retracted it.
The strangest thing is that the appearance of each dragon horse is not fixed, and its appearance is constantly changing, sometimes old, sometimes young, sometimes rusty, and sometimes shining, as if these 18 metal dragon horses are constantly washed by the long river of time, and it is impossible to determine what era they are in.
Behind these eighteen dragon horses, there was one that looked very much like the two-wheeled chariots of the human race during the Spring and Autumn Period, but it was more than a hundred times larger than the horse-drawn chariots of the human race, like a giant's chariot.
In the center of the chariot, there is a tall pole standing high. On the top of the pole stands an old man with his right arm stretched out and his index finger pointing straight ahead.
This old man, like Kurogane Ryoma, has a changing image. Sometimes he is a naughty boy, sometimes he is a young man, but most of the time he is an old man.
The Dragon Saint stopped, with his dragon head lowered, motionless.
Fang Yun thought to himself that this was probably the gift for him to get through the Dragon Gate, but he had heard that several items were displayed before and then let the dragons entering the Dragon Emperor's treasury choose, so why was he only given one car
When Fang Yun saw the car, he thought of the legendary compass car of the human race. Legend has it that in ancient times, Chi You caused a thick fog, and Huangdi built the compass car to dispel the fog.
However, this is obviously not an ordinary compass car used to indicate directions.
"This car has the power of the long river of history, which is often called the power of time. If my guess is correct, this should be a treasure that guides you through the long river of history. According to legend, a semi-saint historian can travel through the long river of history, and I also entered the world of the Spring and Autumn Annals that day. I watched the various experiences of that time. Although it is not considered as entering the long river of history, it can be regarded as observing the ancient meaning and becoming more familiar with the power of history."
"However, the long river of history is the most dangerous place in the universe, because even a semi-saint of history can get lost. Legend has it that Sima Qian, a semi-saint of history, entered the long river of history because he wanted to be promoted to a sub-saint, and he never returned. Even his semi-saint former residence, semi-saint clothing, and some sacred texts were lost."
"I learned the secret of the ancient galaxy tributaries through the ancient demon heritage, and I won it from the saints of the demon world. It is a perfect match for this time-compassing chariot! The only pity is that this time-compassing chariot has neither defensive power nor offensive power, and I can't use it now. I probably need to become a great scholar. However, this treasure still has great value. For all races, it is more important than treasures that can attack and defend. So far, no race has been able to create a treasure with a similar function to the time-compassing chariot."
"This time-guiding chariot is probably comparable to Confucius's chariot of various nations and Zhuge Liang's chariot of Wuhou."
Fang Yun thought to himself, and bowed to the Compass Chariot and said, "Thank you, Dragon Clan, for the gift of treasure!"
At that time, the compass chariot turned into a stream of light and went straight into the depths of Fang Yunwen Palace. Finally, it stood next to the Wen Palace statue, motionless, like a sculpture.
The giant dragon swam slowly and disappeared in the golden light.
Fang Yun looked around, wondering if he could wait for the second Dragon Saint to arrive.
The second Dragon Saint did not appear, and the golden light became dimmer and dimmer.
Fang Yun knew that he was about to leave the Dragon Emperor's treasury. Although he was satisfied, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
"I wonder what Ao Yuwei, Ao Huang and the five little guys got..."
Suddenly, Fang Yun felt that the Panlong above his Wen Palace woke up and opened its mouth to suck in air.
The coiled dragon wants to swallow the sky.
Then, an infinite amount of golden light poured into Fang Yun’s brows and was sucked into the mouth of the Panlong.
Fang Yun only felt a sharp pain in his head, as if countless flying needles were flying through his brain. He felt angry. Those golden lights were obviously the power of the Dragon Emperor's treasury. How could a mere Hanlin like him bear it
Fang Yun wanted to shout to stop Wen Gong Panlong, but he couldn't shout out, and finally only had one thought left.
"Give me some of the benefits..."
Fang Yun fainted after thinking about it.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yun woke up and felt as if his body was in a violent storm, rolling around. Although it didn't hurt, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.
Fang Yun felt all kinds of strange auras passing by, so he squinted his eyes and looked around. It was like a pitch-black night, except for flashes of strange lights. Wherever the lights shone, everything was chaotic, gray and white, and extremely strange.
Suddenly, a magnificent city appeared from a crack. The city occupied an entire continent. There were many buildings in the city, most of which were in ruins. There were also some places in the city with time and space cracks, with thunder and fire inside, and there was nothing around.
Such a large and majestic city is actually completely surrounded by city walls, but some of the walls have been broken.
There were many huge figures everywhere in Longcheng, real and unreal, shadowy. Just as Fang Yun was about to take a closer look, the crack disappeared.
"That place looks a lot like... Dragon City!"
Fang Yun thought about it in his mind, and then he felt tired all over and in a daze. He even forgot what the majestic city looked like in his mind, and finally he even forgot that he had seen a huge city.
However, there is an extra page in the "Chronicles of the Dragon Clan" in the strange book world, on which the general outline of a city is drawn in messy handwriting.
.(To be continued.)