The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2407 Human Sacred Tomb

Not long after, the two came to the human race's holy mausoleum.

The Dragon Clan's Holy Tomb is part of the ancient Dragon City, which is extremely spectacular, but the Human Clan's Holy Tomb is very ordinary.

Here is a valley with a radius of more than ten miles. In the valley, huge boulders a hundred feet high are displayed one after another. Each boulder is a vague humanoid statue.

Fang Yun stood at the mouth of the valley and carefully observed these humanoid statues.

These humanoid statues seem to be half-carved and unfinished. However, if you look carefully, you will find that there are no traces of tools or axes on the surface of these statues. It seems that they have been silently changed by a silent force. They were made by ordinary people. The rock slowly transforms into a real statue.

Unlike other ethnic groups whose histories range from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years, these statues are very recent. The newest ones are only over a hundred years old, and the oldest ones are no more than a thousand years old.

There is nothing in the valley except these forty-six statues.

Tian Songshi smiled and said: "Every scholar who enters the Blood Tomb Cemetery has already stayed here for a day. Those who are unlucky, like me, will be baptized by the thoughts of the saints. Everything in Wen Palace will change qualitatively, and becoming Wenzong will be just around the corner. Those who are lucky and have achieved Wenzong have met the saints in their dreams and received guidance from the saints. The luckiest person is Mr. Zhishi."

"What's different about him?" Fang Yun asked curiously.

"More than just different, a few hours after he entered this place, the valley shook, the statues of the saints chimed in unison, the sky was filled with splendor, and all living beings sang. If nothing happens, even if he is hit hard by the Demon King, the foundation of the holy path will be damaged for up to five years. , and will definitely be canonized.”

"It seems that Yi Zhishi is the one who the Demon King cannot do anything about." Fang Yun said with a smile.

"The Demon King... Alas, except for waiting for you to canonize him, the entire human race has nothing to do with him. He has almost become the biggest threat to the human race now. Once he grows up, the human race will be in danger. Fortunately, you can kill him in two He killed his two clones, which greatly curbed his existence. The most important thing was that Xue Baiyi appeared and took away the world-shaking treasure. Otherwise, the Demon King might become a saint instantly and become the next ancestral god in the demon world. "

"Who is Xue Baiyi?" Fang Yun was full of curiosity about Xue Baiyi.

"We also have many speculations, but we can't come up with any results. In short, he is definitely not an ordinary half-saint. Since this person has the appearance of a human race, he is naturally inextricably related to the human race, or to a human race saint. "

"That's all it can do."

Fang Yun looked at the holy mausoleum and the statues. He was silent for a long time and said, "It stands to reason that there are also the remains of the saints of the human race here."

Tian Songshi was startled and said: "You are not satisfied with the ancient demon having obtained the remains of the great saint, and you still want to awaken the spiritual remains of the saints of the human race? The human race is no better than the ancient demon. If you awaken the spiritual remains of someone's ancestor, that family can I’ll fight you. You’d better forget it.”

"You, old man, have misunderstood. I am here with the mission of the saints of the human race." Fang Yun said.

Tian Songshi looked embarrassed.

"Go and help me guard the entrance of the valley, don't let anyone in... By the way, all the great scholars who came here have already confirmed that they have entered the Holy Tomb? I want to confirm again." Fang Yun said.

Tian Songshi immediately lowered his head to think, then quickly raised his head and said, "There is a person who entered the Holy Tomb."

"who?"

"Lei Konghe. He was the first person to enter the Human Blood Tomb Cemetery, but the Holy Tomb did not appear at that time. After he left, the Holy Tomb appeared, and he has not returned yet." Tian Songshi said.

"This person..."

Fang Yun didn't say anything further, because Lei Konghe's attitude had always been very ambiguous. He never took the initiative to embarrass himself, but he didn't restrain the Lei family too much. He didn't seem to care about the outside world, and was more focused on his own practice and purpose.

"What did he do in the Holy Burial Valley?" Fang Yun asked.

Tian Songshi shook his head and said: "No one knows. They only know that this person is mysterious and mysterious. He seems to have entered the mountains and seas given by the gods, but he has not entered the ancient divine tower. He seems to have an unusual plot. Oh, by the way, I heard that he is The first person to get the Holy Skull Ring and the Holy Qi Source doesn’t know where they got it.”

Fang Yun nodded, having almost guessed in his mind that the person who exchanged the true blood of Pankong for the source of holy energy with the Saint of the Mountain was probably Lei Konghe. However, at least so far, this person has not done anything to harm the human race. Even if he is looking for an opportunity to be canonized, as long as he does not harm himself, there is no need to be too specific.

However, after all, he is a member of the Lei family and must be guarded against.

"Since it's him, there's no need to wait. Please help me protect the law, sir." Fang Yun said, taking out the Zixia pen, and then asked the great holy spirit of Fuyue to restrain his breath, and followed Tian Songshi to guard the mouth of the valley.

Tian Songshi was over a hundred years old, but his eyes were as sharp as a naughty boy at the moment. He walked for a long time before he felt embarrassed and asked, "Can I secretly watch what you are doing?"

Fang Yun thought for a while and said seriously: "I advise you not to watch, because I don't know what will happen."

Tian Songshi repeatedly understood Fang Yun's tone and eyes, and suddenly his hair stood on end, and said: "Okay, okay, okay, the old man only has a few years left to live, so it's better to live a few more years."

After Tian Songshi left, Fang Yun stepped forward and slowly walked to the center of the valley.

Then, Fang turned around and faced the first semi-saint statue on the left, bent down and bowed, showing respect and abiding by etiquette. Then, he bowed to the second half-saint statue on the left, continuing in sequence without interruption, and finally performed the forty-five rituals.

"Travelers follow the path of inheriting the grace of saints. The name will go down in history and will last forever! Disciple Fang Yun climbed the Nine Mountains and gathered at the Saint Soul Observatory. Following the orders of all the saints of this generation, please return with the will of all the saints!"

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, the Holy Mausoleum shook, and the statues began to glow. The light gradually condensed into clear eyebrows and eyes on the statues, and each had a different facial expression, as if the will of the saints had awakened.

In the valley, the holy power intertwined, the day and night kept changing, the four seasons rotated in disorder, and various celestial phenomena such as frost, rain, snow, wind and lightning appeared from time to time. The whole Holy Mausoleum looked like the end of the world.

At the same time, in the sky at a very high altitude, there was a will that was ethereal and yet as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven. That will had no joy or sorrow, no good or evil, seemed to be empty, but also seemed to exist in everything, seemed to exist forever, and seemed to be born in the void.

The invisible force pressed down quickly, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, motionless.

At the center of Fang Yun's eyebrows, a crack suddenly appeared, and a sphere composed of countless stars slowly emerged, like a third eye.

Being in the valley, overlooking the world.

Fang Yun seemed to be unaware of the changes in himself and the sky, and continued to recite some poems related to sacrifices in the Book of Songs. Finally, he stood in place, with a clear light behind him rising into the sky, and the Holy Soul Platform slowly rose higher and higher.

Then, Fang Yun took out a lifelike little dragon, about one foot long, with a crystal body, crystal clear, without any color.

This was one of the things Fang Yun got in the Dragon Clan Holy Mausoleum.

Shenglong.