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Chapter 2079

Words:1909Update:23/04/26 10:33:37

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The Thunderclap Crane did not change at all. It was as if it was on a mental journey. It had maintained this state since the beginning.

Zong Wenxiong was also silent.

Outside the Yueyang Tower, Zong Wenxiong's courage was covered in dust. His strength did not decrease, but he could never improve. Among the four realms of Qi Zhi Ping, he was forever stuck at the realm of ruling a country, unable to reach the realm of ruling the world.

However, Weng Shi, who was close to Gyeongo and the Zong family, said, "Brother Si, if the Western Sacred Pavilion wants to force us to do so, we will naturally obey. However, the Western Sacred Pavilion's order is not as important as the human race's order. In my humble opinion, the human race can work together, but we can forget about the Stairs of Death. "

Not far away, Great Scholar Ye Hongyu said, "Since Great Scholar Weng is so self-aware, it's fine if you don't say anything."

Weng Shi's expression was extremely cold. He hesitated for a few breaths, but in the end, he did not want to have a conflict with this Ye Hongyu.

Raikonghe did not say anything. Zong Wenxiong said, "Everyone should know one thing. There are many divine objects in the Sacred Burial Valley, but if you die there, it will be useless even if you obtain countless treasures. The human race needs people who can leave the Sacred Burial Valley alive. Only such people will be able to obtain enough divine objects to help the human race. Let me say something that Mister Zhu Ji does not want to hear. If Mister Zhu Ji dies in the Sacred Burial Valley and this old man is lucky enough to survive, then even if this old man has very few divine objects, he will still be of more help to the human race than Mister Zhu Ji. "

Liu Sidao asked, "How does Brother Zong compare to Fang Xusheng?"

Zong Wenxiong was speechless.

Although Yi Zhishi had a good reputation and had written many works, he was not very useful to the human race against the barbarians. However, Fang Yun was different. His legendary war poems were widely spread, and his shocking writings had a huge impact on the human race. Even if he died in the Sacred Burial Valley, Zong Wenxiong could not compare to him.

"What does Mister Kong He think?" Meng Jingye asked.

The Western Sacred Hall was silent.

After a few breaths, Raikonghe slowly said, "In the Old Man's heart, Fang Xusheng is the next generation of literary heroes."

As he spoke, Raikonghe remained motionless. His eyes were still hazy, as if they were shrouded in gray mist, with the shadows of dragons and snakes shuttling back and forth within them.

Raikonghe first admitted that Fang Yun had the strength of a literary hero, but he did not belittle Fang Yun. At the same time, he also expressed his own opinion that Fang Yun and Yi Zhishi had the same effect on the human race. He was indirectly supporting Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi without leaving any evidence behind.

"I am very disappointed," Liu Sidao said bluntly.

The Western Sacred Hall abruptly turned cold, as if a midsummer afternoon had suddenly turned into a cold winter night.

Back in the day, Liu Sidao and Raikonghe had interacted with each other and exchanged poems. Now that Liu Sidao had said such words, although he was just stating facts, it was close to severing their friendship and sitting at separate tables.

Raikonghe remained motionless.

Liu Sidao did not continue. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "The book has already recorded what you should know, but the Old Man still needs to repeat a few words. Every time the Sacred Burial Valley opens, the Barbarian Beasts will surely send a large number of Great Monster Kings and even Sovereigns into it to hunt and kill the Human Clan. For all of you, finding treasures in the Sacred Burial Valley is secondary. Surviving in the Sacred Burial Valley and returning safely is the most important. I hope that you will remember that you are not hunters looking for prey, but pillars of the Sacred Origin, pillars of the human race! "

Many of the great scholars nodded. At their level, unless they were burdened with something or involved the Divine Path, they would not be so stupid as to indulge their desires anywhere for treasures.

Liu Sidao's eyes darkened. He said, "The Battle of the Sacred Wall has always been extremely tragic in the Sacred Burial Valley. If the odds of winning are not more than 80%, I suggest that you give up on entering the human race's cemetery and avoid the blood tombs of other races. You can try your luck, especially Fang Xusheng. "

Several great scholars turned to look at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked helpless.

The entrance to the blood tombs of the human race was the Sacred Wall Canyon. Every great scholar knew that this time, the demons and barbarians would stop Fang Yun from entering the blood tombs through the canyon at all costs.

This was because human geniuses like Yi Zhishi, Raikonghe, or Fang Yun would definitely gain the recognition of the Saints once they entered the blood tombs. They would obtain a powerful force that would be enough to fight against the emperors of other races.

In fact, the most powerful force in the Sacred Burial Valley that suppressed all non-Saints was the power of the Saints.

However, the Saints could only enter after their deaths.

Fang Yun said helplessly, "If I were close to the blood tombs, I would enter the Sacred Wall Canyon as soon as possible."

"The demons and barbarians will not let you near the Sacred Wall Canyon as soon as you enter the Sacred Burial Valley. They might even exile you to the most dangerous places like the Half-Human Tomb, the Painted Bone River, or the Reverse Stele Mountain."

The expressions of some of the great Confucian scholars changed significantly because according to the records in the book, these places were all dangerous places.

In history, the kings and emperors who entered these dangerous places either died or went mad. No one could escape unscathed.

This included many generations of demon emperors, human writers, and many geniuses who should have been able to become Saints.

The famous mad scholar in human history went mad after coming out of the Sacred Burial Valley. No one knew where he went, but the Notre-Dame had sent people to record everything that the mad scholar said. They summarized some useful information and speculated that he might have entered the Half-Human Tomb. They recorded it in the books that the great scholars had read before.

The great scholars present were all very cultivated and had a very high cultivation level. Ordinary things would not affect them at all, but the dangerous places of the Sacred Burial Valley were different.

Even Half-saint would be very cautious when talking about it.

There was once a demon emperor who cursed the Reverse Stele Mountain for some reason after leaving the Sacred Burial Valley. The next time the Sacred Burial Valley opened, that demon emperor and all his descendants died. They died very miserably. Their bodies were extremely twisted, as if they had been tortured to death.

The stupid great scholar Tian Songshi said, "Fang Xusheng, the demon world can indeed slightly affect the Sacred Burial Valley, but even if they have the power to reach the heavens, they will not send you to the dangerous places. At most, you will be sent to the edge of the dangerous places. So, please … don't brave the dangerous places and become the craziest Xusheng in history. "

Everyone chuckled, and the atmosphere in the West Sacred Hall eased.

Fang Yun said with a smile, "In your heart, do you think that I, Fang Yun, am such a stupid person? Even if I want to go to the dangerous places, I have to be sure that I can escape unscathed. "

The great scholars looked at Fang Yun in surprise, because Fang Yun's tone seemed to be saying that if possible, he would really explore the dangerous places of the Sacred Burial Valley.

"You are really …" Tian Songshi was left speechless.

At this moment, Zong Wenxiong and Weng Shi looked at each other. It was obvious that they had a plan before, and now they were ready to take action.

Zong Wenxiong suddenly said, "The Sacred Burial Valley is very unusual. It only opens once every hundred years, so it is not impossible to carry out the Stairs of Death. In my opinion, it would be better for everyone to cooperate and contribute everything we know about the Sacred Burial Valley. Even if we die in the Sacred Burial Valley in the future, we can still leave behind precious treasures for the Human Race. I am willing to persuade the Family Head to facilitate this! "

Weng Shi, who was next to him, immediately said, "This old man agrees with Brother Wenxiong's proposal!"

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