The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2382 Scraping the Ground Three Feet

Fang Yun thought as he entered the depths of Long Fan.

The moment he touched the abyss inside, Fang Yun felt an extremely greasy and disgusting feeling in his heart, as if someone had forcefully stuffed ten pounds of fat into his body, or as if he had been smeared with rotten sludge.

The dark world where the two forces are intertwined is like an abyss of despair, making people instinctively want to struggle and escape.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and tried his best to find that he could not get rid of this disgusting feeling, even with the presence of the Great Sage Fuyue.

For the sake of the legendary treasure, Fang Yun had to endure it and go deep into it.

Whether it is the fog formed by the dragon's turning over or the darkness formed by the abyss, it has the ability to obscure the sight, and even the saints are greatly affected.

In the previous lightless cemetery, Fang Yun could see for hundreds of miles, but now, Fang Yun could only see things within fifty miles, and he could barely reach a hundred miles with the help of Fu Yue's power.

Fang Yun looked around and saw that the huge body of the great sage Fuyue was actually compressed into a mile in length. Compared with before, he was like a baby of Fuyue.

"It should be a realm within a realm. Only changes in different worlds can have such a vision. Moreover, the power that can shrink the body of the Great Sage should involve proclaiming ancestors. However, the two giant dragons that opened the Burial Valley of the Saints in the legend are It’s called the ancestral spirit skeleton.”

Fang Yun felt that the power of the Great Sage Negi Yue was slightly suppressed, but he was not worried. Others who entered nature were also suppressed.

After a brief self-examination, Fang Yun looked forward, a flash of joy in his eyes.

Within sight, in addition to endless darkness, there are also a large number of holy energy light groups. Within each holy energy light group, various treasures are wrapped.

There are exotic treasures, weapons, remains, holy air, inscriptions, buildings, strange mountains, magical fruits, and exotic herbs...

These holy energy light groups are all spiritual. After discovering Fang Yun's location, they all began to run around and avoid it.

"You can't escape!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the Great Sage Fuyue opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

I saw all the holy energy light groups within a radius of more than ten miles flying into Negi Yue's mouth.

Fang Yun now has a very high vision. In addition, treasures require holy energy to be taken out of the Holy Burial Valley. Some things are destined not to be taken away, so Fang Yun has now developed the habit of picking, either choosing those with particularly high value or those with high value. As for those ordinary divine objects whose value is high compared to the consumption of holy energy, Fang Yun throws them into the seashells. When they arrive at the Human Blood Tomb Cemetery, they are either thrown away or given away.

Before the appearance of the God-given mountains and seas, there were very few rare treasures in the Holy Burial Valley. But now, after just one sip, Negative Yue obtained a total of nine rare treasures. Three were intact, four were damaged, and the last two were completely broken and could not be used.

Fang Yun sent intact and damaged exotic treasures to Wanji Mountain, and then conducted a simple screening.

All the herbs and magical medicines are thrown into the Heaven and Earth Shell and will be planted on Bai Coffin Island when the time comes. Because the quality of all the magical medicines here is several levels lower than that on Bai Coffin Island. If it were not for long-term considerations, Fang Yun would not even bother to get it.

The same goes for those remains. As long as they are not the complete remains or holy remains of the emperor, Fang Yun will be thrown into the Heaven and Earth Berry like garbage.

Those items with text and patterns such as inscriptions should be carefully put away. These items bring very little holy energy out of the Holy Burial Valley, but they are of great use to the study of all races in the world. They will not be beneficial in a short time, but In the long run, it has a huge effect on the human race.

However, Fang Yun was a little regretful, because there was a building-shaped treasure that looked taller than anyone else. It seemed to be a jade object, shrouded in treasure light. When Fu Yue took a breath, it turned into a stream of light and ran away.

Fang Yun suspected that it was at least a semi-holy treasure, but he was not of the same race as the original owner of the treasure. The treasure had a spirit and was afraid of being captured, so he ran away.

Fang Yun moved forward all the way, and the Great Sage Fuyue continued to collect the treasures inside. However, as time passed, Fang Yun became slightly impatient.

"Why are Long Fan's treasures so bad?"

This thought appeared in Fang Yun's mind, then he lowered his head and glanced at the Great Sage Negi Yue, and laughed dumbly.

"The things here are better than the Dragon Transformation I first encountered, and the number of treasures is also greater. It's not that this treasure is inferior, it's that I gained too much."

Only then did Fang Yun realize that with the magic medicine and holy energy source from the Baicoff Island Medicine Garden, the Great Sage Niyue and the semi-holy treasures, and the ordinary treasures in Dragon Transformation, he was no longer in his sight. It is the most produced thing in the Holy Burial Valley.

Fang Yun changed his mind and no longer aimed at finding treasures, but instead aimed at finding the entrance to the Xuantian River.

"Perhaps, there really is no treasure worth my time to look for in this Dragon Transformation. Even if there is, it may be the kind of spiritual treasure from various tribes. They will definitely run away when they encounter me."

Fang Yun relaxed and kept flying in the abyss. He no longer cared about ordinary treasures. He would only look at items with words or special symbols when he encountered them.

An hour later, Fang Yun entered the deepest part, and at this time, various races entered the sky-hanging abyss one after another.

Unlike Fang Yun who entered alone, all races entered together.

Because, in the area of ​​the lightless cemetery or the sky-high abyss, the visible distance is only more than a hundred feet, and even the emperor himself would find it difficult to survive.

A group of monsters entered first, led by an elephant king. After searching slowly for a quarter of an hour, they found nothing.

"Evil! The momentum and scope of this Dragon Transformation are far greater than before, second only to the God-given Mountains and Seas. Why is there not a single treasure?"

"Could we be in the wrong place?"

"Impossible, as long as there is a dragon turning over, there will be too many treasures in the fog, and you can easily knock down treasures. This emperor has encountered two dragon turning overs, and both times he returned with a full load."

"Maybe it has something to do with the overlap of the lightless cemetery. Now we can only see things a hundred feet away, and it is easy to miss treasures."

"It is also possible that the best treasures should be in the depths!"

"Let's go!"

The ancient monsters, star monsters, humans, evil spirits, holy spirits and other tribes launched a large-scale search in the dragon turning over. As a result, except for a few lucky ones who got very ordinary treasures, the rest of them got nothing.

The more this happened, the more excited the treasure-hunting teams of various tribes were, and they believed that there were great treasures here.

At this moment, the Fu Yue Great Sage was like a treasure vacuum cleaner, and no grass grew wherever he passed.

It shouldn't have been like this, but Fang Yun could see a hundred miles in the dark abyss. At a glance, he could clearly see where the treasures were. The flying speed of Fu Yue Da Sheng was fast, and he could fly a hundred times with a little acceleration. Even if it was a dense carpet-style treasure hunt, which required flying back and forth to absorb treasures, it was terrifyingly fast.

After two hours, Fang Yun finally found that the treasures in front of him began to become scarce.

Recalling the previous path, Fang Yun drew a map of Long Fanshen in the Wen Palace, and used several peaks and special terrain as markers to figure out the situation here.

This Long Fanshen Realm is about 3,000 miles in radius, one-third of which is flat land, and the remaining two-thirds are hills or peaks, but they are not high.

Those below the semi-saint level will be affected by the pressure of the treasure land and cannot fly over the peaks. They can only fly along the valleys, but Fang Yun and Fu Yue Linghai don't care. They fly as they want and are not affected at all.