Chapter 2321

It was the ninth day of the first month when the news of the change of Wanwu mountain in the demon world reached Shengyuan.

The senior level of the Terran is busy, but some great scholars or Confucianism don't go to the holy courtyard and work directly in Yueyang City.

Therefore, the governor's house, which was relatively idle after Fang Yun left, was recruited as a temporary residence by the holy courtyard. Yueyang City has a position in the holy courtyard, where great Confucianism and university scholars gather here.

At first, these people only worked normally, but they soon found that the personnel and public affairs of the governor's office were operated very quickly, and even on the holy yard of excellence.

Therefore, after finishing their official duties, several great scholars began to study the operation mode of the governor's office.

However, more scholars are preparing for tomorrow's holy apricot club.

Li Wenying, a great Confucian of Jingguo, had already visited Yueyang City to preside over this grand event.

Yueyang City almost emptied the time readers from all parts of the Terran.

At that time, the Yueyang Tower literary club, startled Saint poems, half Saint moves, the Yangtze River hangs in the sky, may not be the first of the human race in terms of grandeur, but it has been the first in history in terms of strangeness and momentum.

At that time, many scholars didn't go, but they didn't expect that the Yueyang Tower literary club was so miraculous that the scholars who had been there became the focus of all places when they came home, and the whole literary club became the focus of local literary talks for half a year.

Therefore, even if Fang Yun was not there, the holy apricot culture club on the tenth day of the ninth day also attracted a large number of scholars.

Those who have come don't want to miss the possible miracles, and those who haven't come want to make up for their previous regrets.

The only drawback of the holy apricot culture club is that there is no sea hole set up by the four seas dragon race, and scholars everywhere can't move here quickly.

However, since the time of the holy apricot cultural club has long been determined, scholars everywhere have made sufficient preparations, and even some scholars took a cattle cart several months in advance.

On the ninth day of the first month, the number of scholars in Yueyang City was even the same as that in Yueyang Tower.

Yueyang City not only emptied the scholars of Shengyuan mainland, but also half of the officials of Jingguo. In order to maintain the order of Yueyang Tower, Jingguo transferred personnel from all over the country.

Because the holy apricot cultural club can only be held in the Cultural Academy, but the Cultural Academy can not accommodate so many readers. Unlike the previous Yueyang Tower Cultural Club, it can be held outside the city.

Therefore, Jingguo borrowed Tiandi shells from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to expand the Academy into a huge independent space connected with the small apricot altar.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, it is chilly in spring, but many scholars have entered the world and occupied a favorable position.

This holy apricot club without square luck is about to begin.

Fang Yun has been searching for the ancient treasure Pavilion for many days, but he has never found the other three great scholars. He occasionally meets a larger treasure Pavilion, so he can only leave because he can't win the treasure from more than ten emperor ancient corpses.

There is regret, there is gain.

The barracks war poem "broken time" can form a steady stream of war poetry soldiers, and a large number of ancient corpses can no longer pose a threat.

Because of the existence of decaying power, the dead ancient corpse can not immediately return to the giant coffin for resurrection, and can win a large amount of time.

The sword calling poem improves the literary position and multiplies the power of Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword.

As long as the number of emperor's ancient corpses in the treasure Pavilion does not exceed three, Fang Yun can obtain the treasure on his own.

In these days, Fang Yun got many treasures from the treasure Pavilion.

There is a ten foot high divine Gold Mountain, which is composed of 14 kinds of refined divine gold. Its value is no less than a semi holy treasure.

There is a piece of dead wood three feet long. It is obviously withered, yellow, dry and thin, but it contains great power. Fang Yun doesn't know what this thing is, but he feels that its value is still above the core of the moon tree.

There is a broken semi holy burial treasure. Although it can exert 23% of its power, Fang Yun can't use it because it is a demon and barbarian.

There was also a complete semi holy Dragon Skull, which took Fang Yun three hours of hard work to get into his bag.

There are more than ten exotic treasures, but there are only two of the emperor's exotic treasures, and the rest are ordinary exotic treasures.

Some treasure pavilions are associated with holy Qi. They get more than 1200 holy Qi to make up for the consumption of combat.

What bothers Fang Yun most is that he got three gods that can speed up the forging of his destiny these days.

One is a dark brown pottery pot. The pottery pot itself is an ordinary treasure, but there is a strange power accumulated inside the pottery pot, which can speed up the forging of destiny.

The other is a pure ball of light, the size of a fist.

The third is the most common thing that helps to forge destiny, prison fire. Moreover, there are many prison fires this time, which can shorten the forging destiny of at least three years. As long as you find the empty spring to wash the prison fire, you will be successful.

Fang Yun went deeper and deeper, but the maze was too huge. Fang Yun even suspected that the maze was composed of different spaces, so he couldn't find the three great scholars.

Along the way, Fang Yun occasionally met other ethnic groups and generally did not interfere with each other. As for the demon barbarians, the emperor has killed three and got many good treasures.

In the dark corridor, Fang Yun kept moving forward, vigilant and thinking.

"My income has far exceeded that of ordinary Confucianism or demon king, but I still have some regrets."

Fang Yun lowered his head and looked at the holy skull ring in his hand. His face was helpless.

I got this holy skull ring from the Holy Spirit of the mountain a long time ago. There are three holy gas pools in it, which can hold three holy gas sources. But now, I can only fight by holy gas, and there is no holy gas source.

Any holy gas source is equivalent to a steady stream of holy gas, which can hardly be exhausted in normal combat.

Only after obtaining the holy gas source can you control the Holy Spirit skeleton.

Fang Yun was thinking that a faint light suddenly appeared in front of him. He immediately restrained his mind and raised his vigilance.

Fang Yun looked intently. There was a light blue fog in front of him, covering the area of more than 100 feet. He immediately looked happy.

"This is...".

As mentioned in the inheritance of shuzun, the ancient divine treasure Pavilion is very magical. There are not only ordinary treasure Pavilion, but also fog treasure Pavilion.

The environment of ordinary treasure Pavilion can not adapt to all treasures, while fog treasure Pavilion is different. It can form various environments, not only preserve treasures, but even cultivate treasures and gods.

However, the fog treasure Pavilion is not as simple as it looks at present. Each cloud of fog is only an entrance. Only when you enter it can you know which fog treasure Pavilion it is.

Fog treasure Pavilion is the most dangerous, because different fog entrances may lead to a fog treasure Pavilion. If you encounter a powerful enemy, but you can't find an exit, you will die.

Fortunately, if you enter the large fog treasure Pavilion alone, you will return with a full load.

Fang Yun thought for a few seconds, while moving towards the blue fog, he blessed himself with various protective war poems and inspired all protective treasures.

In front of the blue fog, Fang Yun took a deep breath, wore a Black Turtle armor, and rushed into it with the brilliance of war poetry and all kinds of strange treasures.

This place has beautiful mountains and rivers, blue sky and green grass, as if it were a paradise, but Fang Yun turned pale for it.

"Roar... Roar... Roar..."

Countless ancient corpses roared one after another.

Ancient corpses with teeth and claws swarmed to Fang Yun, dense and countless.