Hearing the word "little thing", Fang Yun felt helpless. The years in the Holy Burial Valley were so long that no one could tell who came first and who came later, except the saints themselves.
The old Dragon Saint was generous, but Fang Yun refused and continued to look for things suitable for the human race in the Dragon Palace.
The two chatted as they walked.
When talking about the Lightless Cemetery, Fang Yun said, "This Lightless Cemetery is very strange. Legend has it that it is the power formed by the great battle between the ancestors. Why did it descend to the Holy Burial Valley?"
The two-headed dragon saint said seriously: "This matter... even the old guys in our Sacred Burial Valley can't be sure."
"What is the reason why God has bestowed mountains and seas upon the world and why evil creatures and saints of alien races have awakened?" Fang Yun asked.
The two-headed dragon saint was silent for a long time before he said, "This involves ancient secrets. Even I only know a little bit about it, so I dare not say whether it is correct."
"Then is there any... great terror under this Sacred Burial Valley?" Fang Yun stared closely at the dim yellow eyes of the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
The two-headed dragon saint showed a look of surprise and asked, "You actually know about this, too?"
Fang Yun didn't dare to say that he had seen the terrifying giant head, and said, "I have heard of it a little bit."
The two-headed dragon saint nodded and said, "The so-called dragon turning over is actually the overflow of the power of that thing. As for what that thing is, I don't know, and I dare not know. Before the ancestor is canonized, the less you know about some things, the better."
"I found something strange. The imperial clan was long gone and was not mentioned. The ancestors of the dragon clan, ancient monsters and barbarians, except for a few who were confirmed to have died in battle, the rest disappeared inexplicably. Do you know the specific reason?" Fang Yun asked.
"It's better not to mention this matter." The Two-Headed Dragon Saint was unwilling to discuss it.
At this point, Fang Yun stopped asking questions and started talking about what was outside the Holy Burial Valley.
The Two-Headed Dragon Saint was very interested in what was happening outside, and even admired the hundreds of schools of thought of the human race. He actually discussed the classics of each school with Fang Yun, and was quite knowledgeable about it. He was much better than those pedantic old scholars. According to Fang Yun's evaluation, he was at least a Hanlin talent.
After obtaining many treasures from the Dragon Palace, Fang Yun left with the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
Outside the Xuantian River, the Two-Headed Dragon Saint could not move directly, so he and Fang Yun rode on the corpse of the Great Saint Fu Yue and arrived above the Fenglun Mountains.
Afterwards, Fang Yun collected the remains of the Great Holy Spirit Fu Yue, descended from the sky, and landed in the mountains.
Ignoring the mountain spirits who were treating them as if they were facing a formidable enemy, the Two-Headed Dragon Saint led Fang Yun straight to the holy residence in the mountains.
“Old Dragon was in a good mood and came to visit you, little friend.” After the Two-Headed Dragon Saint shouted, he saw a terrifying aura coming from the mountain where the Mountain Saint lived, and then it quickly subsided.
Then, a thousand-foot-tall rock giant walked out of the mountain. His entire body was earth-yellow in color, but the surface of his body was branded with extremely complex patterns, which were surprisingly similar to the patterns on the Purple Sky Pillar.
With every step that thousand-foot-tall giant took, the thousand-mile land would tremble violently, and at the same time, his body would shrink. After a few steps, it shrunk to about ten feet in height and there was no more change.
"Your cultivation is still not enough." The Two-Headed Dragon Saint put his hands behind his back, slightly bent over, like a little old man.
"I have only been a saint for a short time, so naturally I am not as flexible as my predecessors." The Saint of the Mountain was like the other mountain saints. He was completely a stone man, with no expression on his face, and his voice was entirely formed by his divine thoughts.
"Greetings, senior." Fang Yun bowed.
The mountain saint immediately nodded in return, saying, "You have been officially canonized as Wenxing Dragon Duke, and have been favored by the will of the Holy Mausoleum. There is no need to be so polite."
Fang Yun smiled secretly in his heart. This Mountain Saint seemed unwilling to do so. However, the Two-Headed Dragon Saint treated him as an equal and they were of equal status. If he continued to put on airs, it would be considered disrespectful to the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
The two-headed dragon sage said, "Old dragons are always straightforward. Bring me the Stone of All Things."
The eyes of the Mountain Saint turned out to be the same dim yellow as those of the Two-Headed Dragon Saint. He glanced at Fang Yun and the Two-Headed Dragon Saint and seemed to understand something, but asked, "I wonder why you said that, Senior?"
"It took me a lot of trouble to get the Purple Sky Pillar this time. It's up to you if you are willing to exchange the Nine Star Mountain with Friend Fang, but my reward is the Stone of All Things. If you don't give it to me, I will take Friend Fang to visit all the dangerous places and exchange them for treasures of various races. I heard that there are still treasures of the human race scattered in some remote places. It's easy to exchange them with the Purple Sky Pillar." The Two-Headed Dragon Saint said pretentiously.
Fang Yun smiled and thought that this old man was really kind.
Shan Zhongsheng glanced at Fang Yun and said slowly: "Senior, you are wrong. This matter is only related to Fang Xusheng. He borrowed your power, but it does not affect the transaction with me."
"Oh, then this Saint knows." The Two-Headed Dragon Saint glanced at the Mountain Saint indifferently, turned around and held Fang Yun's wrist. His holy power surged, and all the nearby mountain saints were like being hit by a huge force. They all flew out and crashed into the mountain in the distance.
"Don't be anxious, senior." The voice of the Mountain Saint was full of helplessness.
"Old Dragon is always anxious."
After saying that, a clear light appeared under the feet of the Two-Headed Dragon Saint. It carried Fang Yun, picked a direction, and began to accelerate.
Fang Yun did not expect the Two-Headed Dragon Saint to be so decisive.
When the Mountain Saint saw where the Two-Headed Dragon Saint was going, his mind slightly fluctuated and he said, "The junior has changed!"
Lao Long immediately turned around, put on a smiling but scary zombie face, and said, "That's right, bring it here first."
Fang Yun saw a helplessness in the eyes of the Mountain Saint that was vaster than the starry sky. He then took out a jade box and reluctantly threw it to the Two-Headed Dragon Saint.
The two-headed dragon saint handed it to Fang Yun and said, "Now you can take more things away from the Burial Valley."
"Thank you, senior." Fang Yun happily put away the Stone of All Things, not caring at all about the reluctance revealed in the eyes of the Mountain Saint.
Fang Yun took out the Purple Sky Pillar and said, "I have already got this item. I wonder if you are willing to exchange it with me for the Nine Star Mountain?"
The Saint in the Mountain said reluctantly: "You can't lift the Nine Star Mountain, you need to summon the Holy Spirit Corpse of Fu Yue. Wait, you want the Stone of All Things, is it for..."
Fang Yun nodded.
“The youngsters nowadays are so brave.” Shan Zhongsheng shook his head.
Fang Yun summoned the holy corpse of the Great Spirit Fu Yue, which hung high in the air, covering the sky and leaving a huge shadow on the ground.
The Mountain Saint glanced at the Two-Headed Dragon Saint, and then said to him, "I will teach you the secret method of the ancient demon clan. It does not rely on strength, but only on divine thoughts to carve the ancient demon inheritance map. It can shrink the remains of the Great Saint and also gather strength."
After saying this, a ray of light flew out from Shan Zhongsheng’s heart and fell into Fang Yun’s Wen Palace.
Fang Yun obtained the holy inheritance in the mountains, and he understood it immediately. He intertwined his divine thoughts into a picture of inheritance and looked at the huge corpse of the great holy spirit Fu Yue.
Fang Yun's eyebrows lit up slightly, and a huge white circular light curtain was projected out like a projection. It was a thousand feet in diameter and had complex patterns on it, as well as images of mountains, rivers, stars and even strange beasts, which looked completely natural.
Afterwards, the inheritance diagram went straight into the body of the Great Saint Fu Yue. The soul of Fu Yue shrank rapidly, and finally became ten miles long, and could not shrink any more.