"Ahem..."
At this time, Xu Fengsheng, the Wen Zong of the Xu Xing family, coughed lightly and slowly took out a branch from his clothes. The branch was about a foot long. There was only one leaf on the top of the branch, which was lonely and about an inch long.
The leaves are exceptionally green, like spring green leaves, full of vitality.
Apart from that, there is nothing special about it. It does not exude a strong aura, nor is it particularly attractive. It is very ordinary.
However, there shouldn't be anything so ordinary in the Holy Burial Valley.
Even the stones and soil in the Holy Burial Valley are different from those in the outside world.
All the great scholars focused their attention on this branch.
Tian Songshi stared at the branches and leaves for a long time and said, "It's strange. This thing is exactly the same as the branches and leaves on the tree in spring and summer. If it were placed in the Shengyuan Continent, even a semi-saint might not notice it. However, when I see it in the Burial Saint Valley, it feels particularly strange."
"This thing is extremely ordinary, yet it seems extremely extraordinary."
"Brother Xu, you didn't bring a branch from the Holy Yuan Continent with you to test our eyesight, did you?"
Xu Fengsheng said helplessly: "We farmers are pragmatic, so how can an old man make trouble out of nothing? When I saw this object, I didn't pay much attention to it. It was not until I was far away that I suddenly realized that this object was too ordinary and out of tune with the Burial Valley. So I went back to pick it up. After that, I used various means, but I couldn't leave any trace on it. I suspect that this divine object is better than the semi-saint treasure."
"Oh?" Fang Yun took the branches and injected the power of decay into them.
As a result, the force of decay seemed to become nutrients. After entering the branches and leaves, the leaves became greener and more vibrant.
Fang Yun said: "Mr. Xu, do you mind if I use the power of the Holy Spirit Corpse of Fuyue to give it a try?"
"It's worth a try. Humans have never heard of this thing."
Fang Yun immediately borrowed the power of the Holy Spirit's corpse of Fu Yue to attack the object.
As a result, the item was not damaged at all.
Everyone was shocked by this item.
Fang Yun nodded and said, "This item is indeed extraordinary. I can sense that it seems to be close to the sacred way of the Nong family. It must be the Nong family's treasure. I have no chance to get it, so I will place it in the Nong Palace. However, if this item is too magical and consumes too much holy energy, I cannot guarantee that I can take it away."
Xu Fengsheng smiled and said, "Even without you, I can't take this thing with me. It's better to leave it with you than to give it to you. By the way, this thing can't be put into any seashell, so I can only keep it on my body."
"Oh? Even the Tiandi Bei can't hold it?" Fang Yun tried to send the branches and leaves into the Tiandi Bei, but found that the Tiandi Bei could not accommodate them.
Those great scholars were just curious about this thing, but Fang Yun was shocked.
The Tiandi Bei is said to contain the heaven and earth. In the hands of a semi-saint, it can even contain an entire world, but it cannot contain this item. This shows that this item must have exceeded the scope of normal treasures. I'm afraid that only a great figure who is called an ancestor could possibly uncover the secret of this item.
Fang Yun used the power of decay to explore the object again, but still did not get any response, which meant that the object was useless to him. Because with the level of the power of decay and the level of his literary courage and Mu Xingke's spiritual consciousness, it was impossible for him not to sense the power that was beneficial to him.
As a scholar of the human race, Fang Yun's acquisition of the power of decay is already his limit. If he were to obtain a second external force, there would inevitably be major problems with his own holy path, which would very likely cause the foundation of his holy path to become impure and complex.
Even if it was the power of decay, Fang Yun was going to use it as a treasure rather than a core power.
"This thing may be of great use to human farmers. I will try my best to bring it back to Shengyuan Continent." Fang Yun said.
"Thank you, Fang Xusheng. If you can take it out, that would be great. If not, you don't have to force it. Maybe you just aren't destined to have it." Xu Fengsheng said with a smile.
Fang Yun nodded. People from farming families are much more indifferent to fame and fortune than people from various families.
Just as Fang Yun was about to fold up the branches, a terrifying and scorching aura suddenly descended, like the sun hanging in the sky, covering the entire blood tomb cemetery.
Afterwards, everyone saw that in the dark and lightless cemetery, there were actually three connected suns suspended thousands of feet in the sky, emitting tremendous light.
Everyone was shocked. The power of the Lightless Cemetery was well known to everyone. Until now, no light had been able to penetrate the Lightless Cemetery. But now, there was actually light penetrating the darkness of the Lightless Cemetery. This was really too terrifying.
However, the Lightless Cemetery is a powerful force after all. The three connected suns might be extremely dazzling if they were somewhere else, but inside the Lightless Cemetery, the light of the three suns is no longer dazzling. They are like the sunlight at dusk, which is bright but not dazzling.
In the eyes of all the great scholars, there are only three suns in the lightless cemetery.
But in Fang Yun’s eyes, those were not three suns, but heads that looked like three suns.
There was an upright halo behind each of the three heads. Under the three heads was a body made up of blazing light, human-like, with four arms and feet like the hooves of cows and sheep.
Due to the separation of the lightless cemetery and the fact that the man was enveloped by surging holy power, Fang Yun could not see the faces of the three heads clearly, but he could judge that this thousand-foot-tall giant looked very much like the Sun-Deficient Holy Spirit he had encountered before, or in other words, the person in front was a giant Sun-Deficient Holy Spirit with three heads.
"The Great Ming Saint..." Fang Yun slowly said a word that he had only heard from others, with a bitter taste in his mouth.
Fang Yun only knew that Daming Sheng was the master of Queri Peak, and other than that, he knew nothing. But at this moment he realized that Daming Sheng must be the person in front of him.
"Friend Fang, please follow me to Queri Peak and stay there for a few days."
A soft and warm voice was heard from the dark and lightless cemetery. The voice was filled with a strange power that made people convinced, obedient, happy, and instinctively follow orders.
Upon listening carefully, it seemed that the voice was not made by one person, but rather by three or four people at the same time.
Except for Yi Zhishi, all the great scholars present looked at Fang Yun with smiles on their faces, as if they were Fang Yun's classmates who learned that Fang Yun had won the top spot in the imperial examination. They were extremely happy and looked forward to Fang Yun following the Great Ming Saint, as if it was a great honor, as if a top scholar was personally received by the saints.
Only Yi Zhishi was alert. He clearly wanted to tell Fang Yun to be careful, but he was unable to speak. Even his expression did not show anything wrong. Slowly, he became confused, and like everyone else, he seemed to think that sending Fang Yun away was a good thing.
Any actions that go against the holy will of the Great Ming will not happen.
"I didn't expect that while the Rebel Saint didn't come, you took the risk to come here in person." Fang Yun didn't expect that the Great Ming Saint would be so courageous as to dare to come to the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Human Race at the risk of the world's condemnation.
"He was too reckless and suffered a loss. Let's go, follow me... Eh? Your spiritual thoughts are not affected by me? Strange! Wonderful!"
The Great Ming Saint was not angry at all, but was filled with joy.
Fang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Holy Tomb of the Human Race, the Holy Tomb of the Ancient Demon Race, and the Holy Tomb of the Dragon Race?"
The light around the Great Ming Saint became brighter, and he said with a smile: "By the time they know, you will have already been on Que Ri Peak, and there is nothing you can do to save the situation. As for the Holy Tomb of the Human Race, it has already disappeared!"
"So, where is the Holy Spirit Corpse of Fuyue?"
The corpse of the great saint Fu Yue suddenly rose into the air, and his body grew wildly in size, as if it was about to become a million miles in size.
Infinite amounts of light poured out from the lightless cemetery, fixing the corpse of the great saint Fu Yue in mid-air, so that it would no longer grow.
"You don't know that I am a great saint..."
The words of the Great Ming Saint made Fang Yun feel like he was falling into an icy cave.