The poisonous fog only hurt people, not objects. Although Lei Jiu was dead, his clothes and Yinjiangbei were still there.
Ao Huang suddenly rushed over and grabbed Lei Jiu's Yinjiangbei with his claws. He laughed and said, "God help my dragon clan! That Shi Wang was really stupid. He gave Lei Jiu the remaining scales of the Ancestral Dragon. Together with Lei Jiu's Ancestral Dragon Tooth, I got two Ancestral Dragon relics out of thin air!"
Ao Huang glanced at the rest of the dragon clan and said, "What are you looking at? These are all mine. If anyone tries to snatch them from me, don't blame me for being heartless! But half of the credit goes to Fang Yun. Without him, we would all have been killed by the evil dragon."
Fang Yun put away the dragon snake grass and said, "This place has been covered by poisonous fog. It's better for us to leave."
"Let's go, let's get away from here first! There are more and more falling rocks above, I'm afraid it's going to collapse soon!"
Although everyone could not see what was far away, they could all tell where they were by listening to the wind, and they all remembered the way they came, so they left the hall one after another.
Not long after everyone left the hall, it collapsed.
At this moment, there are ten humans and sixteen dragons.
Ao Huang followed Fang Yun closely, pushing everyone else aside.
"Fang Yun, thank you for saving my life. Don't worry, I, Ao Huang, will repay your kindness. I will find a way to get my sister to marry you, so that you can save half your life!"
Fang Yun said unhappily, "Who taught you these words? If you have the time, you might as well help find the traces of Xiong Jun, Shi Wang or Gu Jiao Hou. The three of them ran too fast."
Ao Huang didn't listen to Fang Yun, and said to himself: "I was scared to death just now! You humans don't know how terrible the evil dragon is, but we dragons know it best. If he took my body away, not only would I be finished, but the entire dragon race might be controlled by the evil dragon. Thanks to you. However, that person seems to be... Huh? Why can't I remember who helped us kill the evil dragon? Who remembers?"
After Ao Huang asked, everyone was surprised. No matter whether it was the human or the dragon, no one could remember.
Fang Yun immediately understood that Di Luo obviously didn't want others to know of his existence.
Ao Huang suddenly realized. "I understand. If you can't remember it, then forget it. Remembering it will be a disaster. However, you got the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood, which is not easy to deal with. The Four Seas Dragon Saints will not let you go easily. According to the contract between the human race and the dragon race, if the human race finds any sacred objects related to the Ancestral Dragon, they must be given to the dragon race. The Ancestral Dragon's True Blood is so important, you can't monopolize it."
Fang Yun said: "The Ancestral Dragon's true blood is running into my Wen Palace on its own, and I can't stop it. Can you find a way to get it out?"
"I'm just a little dragon. How can I be that powerful? The Dragon Saint will definitely have a way!" said Ao Huang.
"The dragon clan has the Dragon Palaces of the Four Seas, so to whom should I give the Holy Blood of the Ancestral Dragon?" Fang Yun asked.
Ao Huang immediately said: "Of course I'll leave it to the East Sea Dragon Palace! The Dragon Saint of my family is the strongest, surpassing the other three seas' Dragon Saints!"
A white dragon from the West Sea said, "Ao Huang, you are wrong. If our West Sea Dragon Saint can obtain the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon, his strength will be further improved. It is equivalent to the Dragon Clan producing two East Sea Dragon Saints. This will be of greater benefit to our Dragon Clan."
"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will skin you alive!"
A black dragon from the North Sea Dragon Palace said, "Ao Huang, if the East Sea Dragon Saint can become a great saint after obtaining the Ancestral Dragon's true blood, the rest of us from the Three Seas Dragon Palace will never stop him. But if he can't become a great saint, and his strength will only increase slightly after absorbing the Ancestral Dragon's true blood, it's better to give it to us from the Three Seas Dragon Palace."
"Well said!" said a red dragon from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.
Ao Huang's eyes turned and he said, "I can guarantee that as long as I give the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood to my Grandpa Long Sheng, he will definitely be able to go one step further and become a Great Sage!"
The rest of the dragons were all surprised, and the humans were also confused as to what was going on. They didn't know where Ao Huang got the evidence.
A blue dragon from the East Sea Dragon Palace whispered, "Ao Huang, don't talk nonsense. What if Grandpa Longsheng doesn't become a great sage after obtaining the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon? What should we do then?"
"You are stupid! Anyway, we have got the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon. When the time comes, we will just pretend that we know nothing. What can they do to us?" Ao Huang said proudly.
The dragon clan and everyone else rolled their eyes. They didn't expect that the little yellow dragon could be so bad at such a young age.
Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Ao Huang and said, "We can kill the Ancient Dragon Marquis or not. After all, he can only stay on Denglongtai. The key now is not to let the Evil Lord and the Lion escape. If we don't get rid of them, it will be extremely disadvantageous to us. Don't be too optimistic. If the Demon Saints take revenge, you can't stay out of it."
The scholars of the Holy Academy nodded. The human race and the monsters are mortal enemies. Since they have killed so many saints, the saints of the monsters will definitely vent their anger on them.
However, those dragons each had their own little plans in mind. The dragon clan was large and powerful, and the demon and barbarian saints would not touch them.
Fang Yun added: "The flying speed of the evil king or the lion is very fast. Who can track them?"
Everyone looked at each other, and Mo Shan shook his head and said, "My mechanical beasts can deal with the rest of the people, but they definitely can't track Xiong Jun or Shi Wang. These two are too cunning. It would be much easier if we had a dog demon."
"Ao Huang, do you have any solution?" Fang Yun asked.
Ao Huang shook his head and said, "I am a dragon, I am not good at tracking!"
In the dark passage, everyone continued to move forward, but no one spoke anymore. Everyone was thinking carefully.
Fang Yun reached out and grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horn, saying, "Take me forward, I'll go into the Wen Palace to see the verbal battle."
“How dare you grab my most handsome and upright dragon horn! You…” Ao Huang was furious, but he lowered his head before he finished speaking, snorting, “This is just the first time, it won’t happen again! If you do it again, I’ll bite you!”
The dragon horns symbolize majesty and must never be touched.
The dragons laughed secretly. Ao Huang was a well-known scourge among the dragons. He would often run around in the Dragon Palaces in the Four Seas when he had nothing to do. He specifically competed with the dragons of the same demon level. But he was a real dragon and was invincible among the demons of the same level. The other dragons could only passively take the beating.
Fang Yun grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horn, let Ao Huang lead him forward, and closed his eyes and entered the Wen Palace.
The Emperor Luo on the Wen Palace mural disappeared, but the mural also underwent subtle changes. What originally looked like an uneven mud wall has now become smooth and flat, as if preparing for a new mural.
Fang Yun searched around and found that the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon was suspended beside the statue deep in the Wen Palace, motionless, like a drop of ordinary liquid gold.
The young sapling of the Heavenly Tree beside it swayed gently, as if trying to grab the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon.
Finally, Fang Yun looked up.
Directly above Wengong is the Wengong star, and all the Wengong stars revolve around the miniature Wenqu star.
Directly below the miniature Wenquxing, there is a water drop-shaped Wendan suspended.
Below the Wendan, there is a white ancient sword with a golden dragon pattern.
Fang Yun looked at the Caiqi Ancient Sword with great joy. With the verbal sparring, his strength would have a qualitative leap and his fighting style would also be more varied.
Finally, Fang Yun looked at the Ancestral Dragon's true blood and thought hard, but he could not figure out why the Ancestral Dragon's true blood entered his Wen Palace.
"Could it be that the four parties were fighting too fiercely, and the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood gave up on itself? Or was it attracted by Wenquxing or those Wengong stars?"
Fang Yun thought about it over and over but still couldn't figure it out. He shook his head helplessly. There had been too many strange things happening recently, so he had no choice but to leave Wen Palace.
Everyone was silent along the way, and continued to think about how to find the evil king and the lion. (To be continued...)