The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2228 Monster Man

The brilliant beam of light penetrates the sky and the earth, and can be seen in most areas of the Holy Burial Valley.

Fang Yun judged the location of the light pillar based on the map in Wen Palace, and immediately said to Xi Luan: "Let's go!"

Xi Luan remained silent and stood on Xingliu, quietly looking at the beam of light.

Afterwards, Fang Yun sent a large amount of holy energy into the Xingliu, which immediately broke away from the ground and began to fly at a speed exceeding Wu Ming, making a rumbling sound of breaking through the air.

Fang Yun has been looking at the map of the Holy Burial Valley in Wen Palace.

Yuanshan is located in the southwest of Chishan, while the Dragon Clan Blood Tomb Cemetery is located in the northwest of Chishan, and the Human Clan Blood Tomb Cemetery is located in the northeast of Chishan.

When the God-given mountains and seas appeared, 10,000 miles south of the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Dragon Clan, Ao Yuwei, who had just entered the Blood Tomb Cemetery, showed a strange look.

Ao Yuwei was not attracted by the mountains and seas given by the gods, but flew to the east according to her original plan. But after just three breaths, she suddenly stopped and turned to fly towards the gods' mountains and seas.

Along the way, any monsters and barbarians seen will be killed.

In a mountain range between Chishan and the Human Cemetery.

The barefooted and purple-robed Yi Zhishi stared at the brilliant beam of light for a few breaths, his eyes moving like clouds in the sky, then he stood up and flew to the head of a slightly incomplete emperor's spiritual corpse, speeding up to fly towards the god-given mountains and seas.

Ancient Demon Blood Tomb Cemetery, Human Blood Tomb Cemetery, Dragon Blood Tomb Cemetery, Monster Blood Tomb Cemetery, and other ethnic groups from all over the Sacred Burial Valley began to fly towards the place where God gave heaven and earth.

A large number of Holy Spirit evil spirits appeared in many dangerous places such as Fengshou Mountains, Snake Grove, Painted Bone River, Nibei Mountain, etc., heading straight for the Godsend Mountains.

At the exit of the tree world, Chongshui Lake has always been extremely calm. No one has ever been able to cause a ripple on the lake surface.

Even if Fang Yun once left the Chongshui Lake, he did not splash even a drop of water.

The entire heavy water lake seems to be a whole, like a drop of water magnified countless times.

Suddenly, a huge sinking vortex appeared in the center of the Chongshui Lake. The vortex first rotated counterclockwise, and then reversed. The water flow began to rise from bottom to top, turning from a vortex into a continuously rotating and rising water column.

The extremely heavy water is heavier than cold iron. When it rotates to form a water column, it makes a sound like thousands of mountains collapsing. It is deafening and the sound can be heard for thousands of miles.

At the top of the slowly rising water column, stood a handsome man in white robes.

The man was extremely fair-skinned, as if carved from beautiful jade, and his long hair was like black silk draped behind him. His black hair was as black as iron, motionless.

The white robe he wore had a "V" collar on the chest, revealing his strong, white chest and nephrite-like neck.

The man was looking up at the brilliant pillar of light, his slender eyes flashing with brilliant colors. When the brilliant colors dissipated, a red eyeball was revealed.

The eyeball seemed to be a world of blood hell, or a land of magma, with hundreds of millions of creatures fighting and fighting, containing endless terror. However, in just an instant, the blood color faded away, and black and white became clear.

The new pair of eyes were like stars falling from the sky, dazzling and dazzling, as if the heaven and earth came from them.

The man is made of jade and gold, as majestic as a mountain, as if he can cover mountains and seas with one hand, and reach the stars with one finger, but there is an indelible trace of femininity and the fragments of flowers and grass at the hem of his white clothes, making him look a bit enchanting.

His lips were exceptionally red, better than the brightest rouge and the strongest flame.

He blinked, and the world reflected in his eyes.

The man suddenly smiled softly, his smile as pure as a newborn baby's and as bright as the warm spring sun.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the Chongshui Lake, and gently grasped it with his right hand. He saw that the entire Chongshui Lake suddenly shrank and turned into a dark blue inkstone, with heavy water rippling in the inkstone.

He actually hung the inkstone on the jade belt around his waist like an ornament.

Then, his eyes fell on the bottom of the lake, and he stretched out his hand, and three gray stones fell on his hand. He grabbed the stones and pressed them lightly on his clothes. The three stones disappeared, and there were three more on his clothes. Small marks, like ink spots.

He clapped his hands happily and faced the direction of the God-given heaven and earth. He raised his feet and crossed thousands of miles. But in the next moment, with an innocent smile like a child on his face, he turned around and walked towards the ancient imperial forest.

To the north of Yuanshan, Xingliu rushes through the air.

Above Xingliu's head, Xi Luan looked at the God-given mountains and seas, and said solemnly: "The momentum of the God-given mountains and seas this time is better than before, I'm afraid it's very impressive."

Fang Yun raised his head and looked into the distance, saying: "As far as I know, the more chaotic the world is, the easier it is for the gods' mountains and seas to appear. Now hundreds of tribes have appeared to attack the demon world, and the demon barbarian saint has returned. It is the time when the world is in chaos. It is normal for the gods to change the mountains and seas. However, there will be bigger changes in the Holy Burial Valley in as little as three months and as long as a year. You'd better enter the Human Blood Tomb Cemetery in advance."

"Oh? Did Fang Xusheng get some news?" Xi Luan turned to look at Fang Yun.

"This matter has not been finalized yet, so I don't dare to say anything lightly. If there are any changes in the Holy Burial Valley in the future, remember to avoid it with all your heart. Don't take it lightly." Fang Yun said.

Xi Luan thought for a moment and understood the meaning of Fang Yun's words, and said, "Thank you very much, Fang Xusheng, for your guidance. Xi will definitely not take risks rashly."

The two of them were speechless. After hundreds of breaths, Fang Yun suddenly said: "After leaving the Holy Valley of Burial, I want to write a new book, which is half Confucianism and half history. What should I pay attention to?"

Xi Luan looked surprised. He himself inherited the mantle of Xi Sheng Xi Yunxiao and specialized in being a historian. It didn't matter if others asked for advice. However, Fang Yun's question made him feel that there was something special about it, especially the half-Confucian and half-historian theory. weird.

Xi Luan was about to speak, but closed his mouth and savored the taste.

After a while, Xi Luan's eyes lit up and he said slowly: "I specialize in history and Taoism. Books that are half Confucianism and half history, such as "Shang Shu", "Spring and Autumn", and "Zuo Zhuan" are not my specialty."

"It's half Confucianism and half history, but it's also neither Confucianism nor history, so what?" Fang Yun said while looking into the distance.

Xi Luan's body was shaken, his face appeared in shock, and he looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.

Xi Luan's mind went blank for a moment.

As a great Confucian with four realms in the world, Xi Luan felt as if his brain was not enough at this moment.

After a while, there were only four words left in his mind.

Open your own holy path!

Fang Yun didn't say anything and waited quietly.

After a full quarter of an hour, Xi Luan said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is this book the final word, or is it just asking for advice?"

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said: "There are no empty warriors under the great reputation. Mr. Xi pointed it out. Before the troops and horses move, of course the food and grass will go first."

Xi Luan thought for a long time again and said: "If the saints don't show up, the holy courtyard is so big that there is no need to worry about the remaining sons."

"That's the truth." Fang Yun nodded lightly.

"Be afraid, the new book involves a lot and leads to the birth of a saint." Xi Luan pointed out clearly again and secretly observed Fang Yun.

"It doesn't matter, he owes me a debt and is reluctant to come to this world." Fang Yun said.

Xi Luan was slightly startled and tried his best to think, but he didn't know who or what Fang Yun was referring to.

The two of them were silent all the way, and after a full ten hours, they suddenly raised their heads to look at the God-given mountains and seas.

Next to the brilliant light pillar, other lights occasionally appeared, which seemed to be the energy and blood of demons and barbarians, and also resembled human race poetry.

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