There was silence in the West Temple.
Liu Sidao had his eyes slightly drooped, but when Yi Zhishi sat down, he raised his head and scanned the entire audience.
Everyone only felt that there was a bright moon in the palace, the full moon was cold and shining on the world.
Fang Yun and many great scholars smiled happily. It turned out that Liu Sidao had been promoted to Emperor Wenzong. This was cause for celebration.
"I am an old man of the Western Saint Pavilion. I have no merits or faults, and my virtues are ordinary. However, I have the audacity to preside over this meeting now that the Holy Burial Valley has been opened. The Holy Burial Valley is a dangerous place in the myriad worlds. Countless geniuses from all races have been buried there. Whether they are the children of the Kong family or the descendants of the ancestral gods, they have all become dry bones in the valley. Before discussing the matter of the Holy Burial Valley, I have a selfish wish, which is to hope that Saint Fang Xu and Mr. Zhu Ji will leave the Western Saint Temple. Although there is a road to this mountain, it can be found outside the mountain."
Many great scholars nodded slightly. Whether from the perspective of the human race or from a personal perspective, almost everyone did not want Fang Yun and Yi Zhishi to enter the Holy Burial Valley.
Once the two of them died in the Saint Burial Valley, it would be almost equivalent to the death of two semi-saints in the human race, and they were the kind of semi-saints who had the hope of becoming sub-saints.
If there is anything else that the human race cannot afford to lose besides the Semi-Saints, it can only be these two people.
Yi Zhishi was famous for his study of classics. He was well-versed in all Confucian learning and could even apply it to other areas. He was also quite insightful about the techniques of various schools of thought. When he debated, he often cited extensively. When he was a grand scholar, he used to quote from all over the world. When he lectured after Emperor Wenzong, his words were so beautiful that they turned into pearls and jade, shocking the world. Everyone praised him for his every word being a gem. He was known as Mr. Zhuji.
After Yi Zhishi became a great scholar, he did not go out to gain experience immediately, but continued to practice. After he had achieved perfection in the four realms of cultivation, he stepped into the "Ancient Land of Yunling" which had been discovered by the human race not long ago. He defeated many monsters on his own, conquered this small ancient land, made great contributions to the human race, and won a fiefdom for the Yi family.
Compared with Yi Zhishi, Fang Yun is slightly inferior in academic rank and foundation. Apart from that, he is worse than Yi Zhishi in almost all aspects.
In particular, Liu Sidao's words "Although there is a road to this mountain, it can be found outside the mountain" resonated with all the great scholars.
The possibility of the other great scholars being canonized as saints is very slim, so in order to compete for that ray of hope, they have to enter the Holy Burial Valley. However, these two people do not need the Holy Burial Valley to be canonized as saints, so there is no need to enter the dangerous area.
There were too many geniuses in the history of human race who died in the Holy Burial Valley. The fact that both Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, uncle and nephew, died in the Holy Burial Valley became a great regret for the human race.
Every great scholar present did not want a greater regret to happen.
Fang Yun and Yi Zhishi remained silent.
Liu Sidao sighed and said, "That's all..."
After saying this, Liu Sidao flipped the Yinjiangbei in his hand, and a clear light emanated. Out flew a number of identical books and landed in front of the thirty-four people.
"Read this book first."
There was no wind in the West Holy Temple, and the pages of the book turned out of thin air. In just a few breaths, everyone finished reading the one-inch thick book.
All the books spontaneously combusted and turned to ash.
The expressions of each great scholar were different from usual.
A strange look appeared in Fang Yun's eyes. As a person who is well versed in the history of both the dragon clan and the ancient demon clan, Fang Yun knows a lot about the Holy Burial Valley. Some things even involve ancient secrets that even the contemporary Fu Yue has not obtained a complete inheritance. Fang Yun may be the only one in the world who knows about it.
But in this book, there were some things that Fang Yun himself didn't know about. In addition to the human race's blood tomb cemetery, there were also some other matters.
If the contents of the book were leaked, it would be enough to shock the world.
Some of the secrets recorded in the book are related to the great scholars who returned from the Holy Burial Valley. They brought back precious secrets, but the Holy Academy seemed to have forgotten them. Apart from leaving their names in history books, they were deliberately ignored in many places.
Fang Yun recalled the great scholars recorded in the book, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that some families in the human race were not well-known, but always produced many talented people. It must be that their ancestors had performed great achievements that were unknown to the public, and thus protected many generations of descendants, and thus received secret help from the Holy Academy.
Among the great scholars present, three of them had ancestors who had entered the Holy Burial Valley and returned.
Fang Yun silently memorized all the contents recorded in the book, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, because some of the secrets in the book, combined with the records of dragons and ancient monsters, allowed Fang Yun to infer incredible places and incredible things.
"Do you have any questions?"
Many great scholars remained silent.
Liu Sidao nodded and said, "Since you have no doubts, then I, on behalf of Lord Xisheng, will issue the order of the Holy Court. You must be buried in the Holy Valley and give up internal fighting and always take the Death Staircase. Our enemies are monsters and barbarians, not our own people."
The eyes of all the great scholars moved slightly, and a single word of "please" revealed that the so-called Holy Academy Order lacked confidence, because the Holy Burial Valley was changing rapidly, and there were so many holy realms that no one knew what would happen. From the first time they entered, all the saints, various families, and countries had set rules, that in the Holy Burial Valley, there was no distinction between friend and foe, and the living would win, and the living would be righteous.
The human race only needs a great scholar who leaves alive, no matter who he is.
Even the Western Saint Pavilion cannot force all the great scholars to do anything in the Sacred Burial Valley, so they can only add a "please".
Although the word "please" seemed to lack confidence, everyone could smell a hint of threat from it.
The great scholars stood still and no one looked around, but everyone knew that all the great scholars present were "looking" at Lei Konghe and Zong Wenxiong.
Fang Yun's divine sense was also looking at Lei Konghe, the current patriarch of the Lei family and one of the most powerful candidates for the title of literary master. This time he came back, it was recognized that although he had not been awarded the title of literary master, he already had the strength of a literary master and was on par with the emperor.
Because not long ago, someone on the discussion list revealed that the last time Lei Konghe left, he said that he would not return home until he became the emperor.
Lei Konghe's hair is extremely strange. The left eyebrow is as white as winter snow, while the right eyebrow is as black as charcoal. If you look at the hair alone, it is very strange, but when this strange hair is matched with his handsome face, it reveals a unique temperament. He is one of the most handsome men in the human race.
Someone once praised the beauty of Konghe, and Pan An and Song Yu felt ashamed when they saw it.
He is not only handsome, but also has an extraordinary temperament. As his name suggests, he is as quiet as a crane in the sky and as agile as a dragon in the sky.
Lei Konghe's eyes did not focus on the main hall. His eyes were confused and shadows of dragons and snakes often flashed by.
Others don’t know the origin of these eyes, but Fang Yun suspects that these eyes are related to an ancient monster that was exterminated by the dragon clan long ago.
The ancient monster is called Chenyun. It was born in the Nine Heavens and buried in the Nine Netherworlds. It likes to eat dragon scales and snake sloughs. It has a body like a dragon and snake, two claws, a pointed face, and eyes like clouds. The most powerful ancestor of Chenyun once devoured several dragon saints, including the Great Saint of the Dragon Clan. He could have been crowned as the ancestor, but before he could be crowned as the ancestor, he was slaughtered by a dragon emperor driving a chariot of a hundred saints, and was eaten by young dragons, and the entire Chenyun clan was destroyed.
That was also the first time that the dragon clan officially used the Hundred Saints Chariot after the disappearance of the Ancestral Dragon.
The Chariot of the Hundred Saints is the mount of the Ancestral Dragon and is known as the most precious treasure in all the heavens and worlds.
Fang Yun recalled what he had learned before and guessed that Lei Konghe had obtained some of Chen Yun's power, but he could not figure out the details, after all, Chen Yun had many talents.
"I hope he didn't learn the strongest talent of the Shenyun clan, the Great Dragon Swallowing Technique..."
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