“So there is such a thing.”
Fang Yun secretly cursed Shan Zhongsheng, the old man, for being so evil. He knew it would be so difficult, but still asked him to come. He probably wanted to try his best to save the situation.
Fang Yun roughly figured out what had happened.
Shanzhong Sheng failed to take the Purple Sky Pillar and had been looking for an opportunity. Then someone used Pankong's true blood to exchange for the Holy Energy Source from him. After obtaining Pankong's true blood, Shanzhong Sheng was still absorbing the true blood of Pankong Zudi. After absorbing it completely, he should come again. At this time, Fang Yun appeared. Shanzhong Sheng found that Fang Yun had the identities of both the Dragon Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan, so he wanted Fang Yun to try first, so he used Jiuxing Mountain as bait and gave him the blood talisman.
Fang Yun sorted out what had happened and frowned.
It doesn't matter whether I play the role of a dragon or an ancient demon, but I can't play the roles of two tribes at the same time. Therefore, when I play the role of one tribe to get the treasure, I must let someone help in the other tribe's camp.
Fang Yun said: "From what you said, if we want to get the Purple Sky Pillar, we need two people to enter the camps of the two tribes respectively, so that the camps of the two tribes will not interfere with the treasure, right?"
The Jiao girl nodded and said, "Yes."
Fang Yun sat on the water throne, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you know about the soul-resurrection algae?"
The dragon girl immediately said, "I actually know something. I heard that this is a treasure in the palace of the two-headed dragon. It has great power. After eating it, if you die accidentally, you can be resurrected."
"Are there any other good things in the house of the Two-Headed Dragon Saint?" Fang Yun asked.
The dragon girl thought for a moment and said, "He has a lot of stuff. His palace is part of the ruins of the ancient South China Sea Dragon Palace and Dragon City. He has a powerful chariot, which is a semi-saint treasure that imitates the chariot of the Hundred Saints. It is called the Five Saints Chariot. It is pulled by the remains of five semi-saints of the aquatic tribe. Once it is out, it is extremely majestic. He also has a Dinghai Crown, which can control the endless ocean. It was with the help of the Dinghai Crown that he became the master of Xuantian River. And..."
The dragon girl listed all the treasures of the Two-headed Dragon Saint as if they were her own treasures.
After listening to Jiao Nu's words, Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you. Now I want to ask one last question. Where does the Two-Headed Dragon Saint live? I want to meet him."
"Ah?" The dragon girl stared at Fang Yun with wide eyes, too scared to speak.
"What? Am I, Wenxing Longjue, not qualified to see him? If it were in ancient times, if he hadn't been canonized by the Dragon Court, his status would be lower than mine." Fang Yun said.
The dragon girl said hurriedly, "No, no... I don't know where it is exactly, I just heard those evil spirits say it. The Dragon Palace is easy to find, because it is the source of all the waters of the Xuantian River. As long as you go against the undercurrent, you will encounter a crown-shaped mountain range composed of many underground peaks, which is the Crown of Peaks. That's where the Dragon Palace is."
"I see. Thank you. You... take care of yourself."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he sat on the Water Throne and left.
The dragon girl stood there, looking at Fang Yun's back. Until Fang Yun disappeared, her body slowly faded and finally disappeared.
After getting away from the Dragon Soul battlefield, Fang Yun summoned the holy corpse of Fu Yue, followed the undercurrent, and soon saw a peculiar mountain range.
There are three layers of mountains in that mountain range, and each layer is surrounded by countless mountains in a circle.
On the top of the mountain, there is a magnificent palace, radiating brilliance and grandeur. Many parts are made of transparent crystal, which is magnificent.
In the mountains, countless evil spirits of the water creatures live and reproduce, and play.
When the terrifying holy power of the Great Sage Fu Yue swept across, all the evil spirits in the water creatures trembled in fear and dared not move.
At this time, an old divine voice came from the Dragon Palace, saying: "His Royal Highness Wenxing Longjue, the special envoy of the Grand Supervisory Council, has come. I hope this old dragon will forgive me for not welcoming you in person."
As he spoke, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, like a two-headed dragon, but a moment later, the dragon shadow disappeared, and an old man with a pale face, skinny body, and black eye sockets walked out of the Crystal Palace with a dry dragon horn on his head. He walked dozens of miles in one step and soon came in front of Fang Yun.
Fang Yun looked at the old man carefully. His appearance was only slightly better than a dried-up corpse, like someone who had just starved to death.
The eyes of this old man with dragon horns are very peculiar. They are dim and yet contain spirituality and vitality. However, they are somewhat turbid and not transparent, like yellow jadeite of poor quality.
Fang Yun put away the remains of the Great Spirit of Fuyue, smiled and bowed, saying: "Excuse me for coming to greet you, Senior. I apologize for being rude."
The old man's face was originally stiff, but when he heard Fang Yun calling himself a junior, he actually tried to force out a smile that could scare a child to death, and said, "If it were in ancient times, Old Dragon would not dare to call himself a senior."
"This is not Dragon City. You and I don't have to follow those red tapes. We can just talk about our own affairs."
"Good, good, good." The Two-Headed Dragon Saint said "good" three times in a row.
Fang Yun could see clearly that although the remains of the two-headed dragon saint still had a spirit and they formed their own clan, which was unique to the Holy Burial Valley, he was very envious of the dragon clan in his heart, but at the same time he was also afraid of the dragon clan. He was very wary of himself, the Wenxing Dragon Duke, especially since he had already gained the recognition of the will of the Dragon Clan's Holy Tomb.
He had been in the Sacred Burial Valley for so long and had a very close relationship with the dragon clan. Other Jedi Semi-Saints might not know this, but this Two-Headed Dragon Saint must have found out about it long ago. After all, all the dragon clan that entered the Sacred Burial Valley in the past dynasties had connections with this Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Time is limited, so I'll get straight to the point. I heard that His Majesty the Two-Headed Dragon Saint wanted to remove the divine blood, so I came to help."
The two-headed dragon saint was stunned for a moment, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dim eyes, then slowly dimmed.
"With friend Fang's identity, we may be able to persuade the leaders of the two tribes. If friend Fang goes as a dragon, and I go as an ally of the ancient monster, we may be able to obtain the Purple Sky Pillar. However, how do we deal with the relics of the Holy Ancestor?" asked the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
Fang Yun said helplessly: "I can't do anything about this. Maybe you have some treasure that can satisfy the ancestors of the two clans?"
The Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Emperor of the ancient monsters, and the Ancestral God of the monsters and barbarians were collectively called Holy Ancestors in ancient times. After entering the Holy Burial Valley, Fang Yun began to use this title in accordance with local customs.
The two-headed dragon saint laughed and said, "You think too highly of me. My family background is not something that the saints would look upon. However, since you have a special status, perhaps you don't need the treasure. Both saints may agree."
Fang Yun shook his head and said, "You don't know that the thoughts of the Holy Ancestor are not so easy to communicate. It requires a unique sacrificial ceremony of the two tribes. If there is nothing you two like, the sacrifice will not go smoothly. Do you have any other relics left by the Holy Ancestor?"
The two-headed dragon saint sighed helplessly and said, "Friend Fang, you overestimate me. If we really want to talk about the relics of the Holy Ancestor, the only one is the ruins of Dragon City."
Fang Yun also sighed and said, "That's difficult. I do have something here that the two Saints should be satisfied with. However, the price is too high, and I am hesitating whether to use it for sacrifice."
When the Two-Headed Dragon Saint heard this, he immediately understood that Fang Yun was asking for benefits.
"My dear friend Fang, if you have any request, I will do my best to satisfy it." said the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
Fang Yun said: "Well, I'll be frank. I want a plant of resurrection algae and some magical medicine that can be planted and cultivated."