The brilliant pillar of light reaches from sky to earth and can be seen from most areas of the Holy Burial Valley.
Fang Yun determined the location of the light column based on the map in the Wen Palace, and immediately said to Xi Luan, "Let's go!"
Xi Luan remained silent as well. He stood on the stream and stared at the beam of light quietly.
Afterwards, Fang Yun sent a large amount of holy energy into the flowing liquid, and the flowing liquid immediately left 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 the 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, Ao Yuwei, who had just left the Dragon Clan's Blood Tomb Cemetery ten thousand miles south, showed a strange look.
Ao Yuwei was not attracted by the God-given Mountains and Seas, but flew eastward as planned. But after only three breaths, she suddenly stopped and turned to fly towards the God-given Mountains and Seas.
Along the way, all the monsters and barbarians they saw were killed.
In a mountain range between Chishan and the human cemetery.
Yi Zhishi, barefoot and in a purple robe, stared at the brilliant beam of light for a few breaths. His eyes were like clouds rumbling in the sky. Then he stood up and flew to the head of a slightly damaged corpse of an emperor, speeding up to fly towards the God-given mountains and seas.
The ancient demon blood cemetery, the human blood cemetery, the dragon blood cemetery, the demon blood cemetery, and so on, all the races in various places in the Holy Burial Valley began to fly towards the place where the gods bestowed the heaven and earth.
A large number of holy spirits also appeared in many dangerous places such as Fengluan Mountains, Snake Forest, Huagu River, Nibei Mountain, etc., and headed straight for the God-given Mountains.
At the exit of the tree world, the Heavy Water Lake has always been extremely calm, and no one has ever been able to create a ripple on the lake surface.
Even though Fang Yun once left the heavy water lake, not a single drop of water was splashed.
The entire heavy water lake seems to be a whole, like a drop of water magnified countless times.
Suddenly, a huge sunken vortex appeared in the center of the heavy water lake. The vortex first rotated counterclockwise and then reversed. The water flow began to rise from the bottom to the top, turning from a vortex into a continuously rotating and rising water column.
Extremely heavy water is heavier than cold iron. When it rotates to form a water column, it makes a deafening sound like the collapse of thousands of mountains, which can be heard for thousands of miles.
At the top of the slowly rising water column stood a handsome man in a white robe.
The man had an extremely fair complexion, as if carved from a piece of fine jade, and his long hair was like shiny black silk draped behind him. His black hair was as hard as iron and did not move at all.
The white robe he was wearing had a "V" neckline, revealing his strong, white chest and jade-like neck.
The man was looking up at the brilliant beam of light, his slender eyes flashing with strange light, and when the light faded, a blood-red eyeball was revealed.
The eyeball seemed like a world of bloody hell, or a land of magma, with billions of creatures fighting and killing each other, containing endless horror. But in just a moment, the blood color faded away, and only black and white were clearly distinguished.
Those new eyes were like stars falling from the sky, so bright and dazzling that it seemed as if the heaven and earth came from them.
The man had a jade-like and golden appearance, and was as mighty as a mountain. It seemed as if he could cover the mountains and seas with one hand and shake the starry sky with one finger. However, an indelible trace of femininity and the floral patterns on the hem of his white clothes made him look a little weird.
His lips were exceptionally red, redder than the brightest rouge and brighter than the fiercest flame.
He blinked, and the vast world was reflected in his eyes.
The man suddenly smiled, his smile was as pure as that of a newborn baby and as bright as the warm spring sun.
He lowered his head slightly, looked at the heavy water lake, and lightly reached down with his right hand. The entire heavy water lake suddenly shrank and turned into a deep blue inkstone with heavy water rippling in it.
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, he stretched out his hand, and three gray stones fell into his hand. He grabbed the stones and pressed them lightly on his clothes. The three stones disappeared, and three small marks like ink spots appeared on his clothes.
He clapped his hands happily, faced the direction of the God-given heaven and earth, and with one step he crossed thousands of miles. But the next moment, a childlike innocent smile appeared on his face, and he turned and walked towards the Ancient Imperial Forest.
To the north of Yuanshan, the current was rushing in the air.
Above the head of the streamer, Xi Luan looked at the God-given mountains and seas and said in a deep voice: "The momentum of the God-given mountains and seas this time is greater than before, I'm afraid it will be 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 more likely it is that the God-given mountains and seas will appear. Now that hundreds of races have appeared and want to attack the demon world, and the Demon Barbarian Great Sage has returned, it is a time of great chaos in heaven and earth, so it is normal for the God-given mountains and seas to change. However, in at least three months and at most a year, there will be greater changes in the Burial Saint Valley, so you'd better enter the Human Race Blood Tomb Cemetery in advance."
"Oh? Could it be that Fang Xusheng got some news?" Xi Luan turned his head to look at Fang Yun.
“The matter has not been concluded yet, so I dare not speak lightly. If there are any unusual changes in the Holy Burial Valley in the future, remember to avoid them as much as possible and never take it lightly.” Fang Yun said.
Xi Luan thought for a moment and understood what Fang Yun meant. He said, "Thank you for your advice, Saint Fang Xu. I will never take any risk rashly."
The two of them were silent for several hundred breaths, and Fang Yun suddenly said, "After leaving the Holy Valley, I want to write a new book, half Confucianism and half history. What should I pay attention to?"
Xi Luan showed a look of surprise. He himself inherited the mantle of Xi Sheng Xi Yunxiao and specialized in history. It did not matter to him if others asked him for advice. However, Fang Yun's question this time struck him as having special meaning, especially the half-Confucian and half-historian theory, which was quite strange.
Xi Luan was about to speak, but he closed his mouth and savored it carefully.
After a while, Xi Luan's eyes lit up and he said slowly: "I specialize in history. Books that are half Confucian and half historical, such as the Book of Documents, the Spring and Autumn Annals, and the Zuo Zhuan, are not my specialty."
"Since he is half Confucian and half historian, and also neither Confucian nor historian, what should he do?" Fang Yun said as he looked into the distance.
Xi Luan's body shook, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.
There was a brief blank in Xi Luan's mind.
As a great scholar who has pacified the world in all four realms, Xi Luan feels that his brain is not enough at this moment.
After a long while, only four words remained in his mind.
Open up your own holy path!
Fang Yun didn't say anything either, just waited quietly.
After a full quarter of an hour, Xi Luan finally said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is this book the final word, or is it just a test?"
Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "There is no false reputation under a great name, Mr. Xi has pointed it out. Before the troops move, of course, the food and fodder must go first."
Xi Luan thought for a long time again, and said: "If the saints do not appear, the Holy Court is the most important, and as for the others, there is no need to worry."
"That's the truth." Fang Yun nodded slightly.
"I'm afraid that the new book will involve so many things that a saint may be born." Xi Luan pointed it out again and secretly observed Fang Yun.
"It doesn't matter. He owes me a debt and is reluctant to come into the world." Fang Yun said.
Xi Luan was slightly startled and tried hard to think, but he had no idea who or what Fang Yun was referring to.
The two of them were silent along the way. After ten hours, they suddenly looked up at the location of the God-given mountains and sea.
Next to the brilliant pillar of light, other lights occasionally appeared, which looked like the blood of demons or the battle poems of humans.
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