Chapter 2197: Strange Man

The brilliant pillar of light penetrates the sky and the earth, and can be seen in most areas of the Burial Sacred Valley.

Fang Yun judged the location of the pillar of light according to the map in the Wen Palace, and immediately said to Xi Luan: "Let's go!"

Xi Luan was silent, standing on Xingliu, quietly looking at the pillar of light.

Then, Fang Yun sent a large amount of holy qi into the body of Xingliu, and Xingliu immediately broke away from the ground and began to fly at a speed of more than five sounds, making a rumbling sound of breaking the air.

Fang Yun had been looking at the map of the Burial Sacred Valley in the Wen Palace.

Yuanshan is located southwest of Chishan, while the Dragon Blood Tomb Cemetery is located northwest of Chishan, and the Terran Blood Tomb Cemetery is located northeast of Chishan.

When the gods gave mountains and seas to appear, 10,000 miles south of the Dragon Blood Tomb Cemetery, Ao Yuwei, who had just been in the Blood Tomb Cemetery, showed a strange color.

Ao Yuwei was not attracted by the gods and seas, but flew to the east according to the original plan. But after only three breaths, she suddenly stopped and turned to fly to the mountains and seas of God.

Along the way, everyone who saw a demon and a barbarian would be killed.

In a mountain range between the Red Mountain and the Terran Cemetery.

The barefoot purple-robed Yi Zhishi stared at the brilliant pillar of light for a few breaths, his eyes were like clouds in the sky, and then he got up and flew to the head of a slightly mutilated emperor's spirit body, and accelerated towards the god-given mountains and seas.

The Ancient Demon Blood Tomb Cemetery, the Human Blood Tomb Cemetery, the Dragon Blood Tomb Cemetery, the Demon Barbarian Blood Tomb Cemetery, and other burial holy valleys began to fly towards the place where the gods gave heaven and earth.

There are also a large number of Holy Spirit fierce spirits in many Jedi fierce places, such as the Fengskuan Mountain Range, the Snake Forest, the Painted Bone River, and the Reverse Tablet Mountain, and they go straight to the Divine Gift Mountain Range.

At the exit of the tree world, the heavy water lake has always been extremely calm, and no one has ever allowed the surface of the lake to produce a ripple.

Even if Fang Yun had left the heavy water lake, he had never made a splash.

The whole heavy water lake seems to be a whole, like a drop of water magnified countless times.

Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the heavy water lake, the whirlpool first turned counterclockwise, then reversed, and the current began to rise from the bottom to the top, from the whirlpool to a column of water that rotated and rose.

The weight of the extremely heavy water is heavier than that of cold iron, and when it rotates to form a water column, it makes the sound of thousands of mountains collapsing, which is deafening and spreads for thousands of miles.

At the top of the slowly rising column of water, stood a handsome man in a white robe.

The man was born extremely fair, carved like beautiful jade, with long hair like black silk draped behind him, black hair like iron, and not moving at all.

His white robe was flanked by a V-neckline, revealing a muscular, white chest and nephrite-like neck.

The man was looking up at the brilliant pillar of light, and a pair of slender eyes flashed with brilliant colors, waiting for the strange colors to dissipate, revealing a red eyeball all over.

In that eyeball, it seems to be a bloody hell world, and it is like a magma land, where hundreds of millions of living beings are fighting and fighting, containing endless terror, but in an instant, the blood is gone, black and white.

Those new eyes were like stars falling from the sky, dazzling, as if heaven and earth came from them.

The man's jade and golden appearance is as powerful as a mountain, as if he can cover the mountains and seas with one hand and swing the starry sky with one finger, but a trace of indelible femininity and the broken flowers and grass on the hem of the white clothes make him look a little bewitching.

His lips were redder than the brightest rouge, and better than the fiercest flames.

He blinked, and the heavens and the earth reflected in his eyes.

The man suddenly smiled lightly, his smile as pure as a newborn baby, as bright as the warm spring sun.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the heavy water lake, and gently grasped it with his right hand downward, and saw that the entire heavy water lake suddenly shrank, turning into a dark blue inkstone, and the heavy water rippled in the inkstone.

He even hung the inkstone on the jade belt around his waist as if he were wearing an ornament.

Then, his eyes fell on the bottom of the lake, and with a gesture of his hand, three dusty stones fell on his hand, and he grabbed the stones and pressed them lightly on his clothes, and the three stones disappeared, and there were three more small marks on his clothes, like ink spots.

He clapped his hands happily, facing the direction of the heavens and the earth given by God, and as soon as he raised his foot, he crossed thousands of miles, but in the next moment, with an innocent smile like a child on his face, he turned around and walked towards the Ancient Emperor Forest.

To the north of Maruyama, the stream gallops in mid-air.

On the top of Xingliu's head, Xi Luan looked at the mountains and seas given by the gods, and said in a deep voice: "The momentum of the mountains and seas given by the gods this time is better than before, I am afraid it is very good." ”

Fang Yun raised his head and looked into the distance and said, "As far as I know, the more chaotic the Ten Thousand Worlds are, the easier it is for the God-given mountains and seas to appear. Now that the hundred clans have appeared, wanting to attack the demon world, and the demon barbarian sage has returned, it is the time when the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, and it is normal for the gods to give the mountains and seas to change. However, at least in March, at most in a year, there will be even greater changes in the Burial Sacred Valley, and it is best for you to enter the Terran 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.

"This matter has not yet been concluded, I dare not say lightly, if there is an abnormality in the burial of the Holy Valley in the future, remember to avoid it wholeheartedly, and do not take it lightly. Fang Yundao.

Xi Luan understood the meaning of Fang Yun's words after thinking about it for a while, and said, "Thank you Fang Xusheng for your guidance, Xi will not take risks rashly." ”

The two of them were speechless, and after hundreds of breaths, Fang Yun suddenly said: "After the burial of the Holy Valley, I want to write a new book, half Confucianism and half history, what should I pay attention to?"

Xi Luan's face was surprised, he himself inherited the mantle of Xi Sheng Xi Yunxiao, specializing in historians, it didn't matter if others asked for advice, but Fang Yun's question this time made him feel meaningful, especially the half-Confucian and half-historical statement, which was quite strange.

Xi Luan was about to speak, but he closed his mouth and savored it.

After a while, Xi Luan's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "The old man specializes in history, and the books of half Confucianism and half history, such as "Shangshu", such as "Spring and Autumn", such as "Zuo Chuan", are not the old man's expertise. ”

"It's half Confucian and half history, and it's also non-Confucian and non-history, what about it?" Fang Yun said as he looked into the distance.

Xi Luan's body shook, his shocked face appeared, and he looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.

Xi Luan's mind was briefly blank.

As a great Confucian in the four realms and the world, Xi Luan felt that his mind seemed to be insufficient at the moment.

After a while, there were only four words left in his mind.

Self-initiation!

Fang Yun didn't speak, and waited quietly.

After a full quarter of an hour, Xi Luan said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is this book the final word, or is it a stone to ask for directions?"

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "There is no vanity under the fame, Mr. Xi broke it with a word." The soldiers and horses did not move, of course, the grain and grass went first. ”

Xi Luan thought for a long time again and said, "If the saints do not appear, the holy courtyard is great, and as for the remaining sons, there is no need to worry. ”

"That's the truth. Fang Yun nodded lightly.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, the new book involves a wide range of people, and it leads to the birth of a saint. Xi Luan pointed out clearly again, secretly observing Fang Yun.

"It doesn't matter, he owes me an account, and he is reluctant to come into the world. Fang Yundao.

Xi Luan was slightly startled, trying his best to think, but he didn't know who and what Fang Yun was referring to.

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, and after ten hours, they suddenly looked up together at the place where the mountains and seas were given by God.

I saw that next to the brilliant pillar of light, other lights occasionally appeared, which seemed to be demonic and bloody, and like the war poems of the human race.

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