This person was not well-known in the human race, but those who knew him said that he was cautious and quick-witted, a man of few words but wise. His position in the Xi Clan was second only to the Clan Head.
According to Fang Yun's understanding, this Xi Luan could not be a traitor, but he was from Gyeongo after all, so he had to be on guard.
Fang Yun did not show himself immediately, but continued to observe the surroundings with the Mosquito Trap. After making sure there were no traps, he flew towards Xi Luan.
Not long later, the two met from afar.
Xi Luan smiled and flew towards Fang Yun with Smooth Steps, his eyes sweeping over Xing Liu under Fang Yun's feet.
At this moment, Fang Yun only had Xing Liu's spiritual skeleton beside him, the other two were swallowed by Xing Liu and hidden.
The two quickly flew close, and Xi Luan cupped his hands slightly, saying, "Greetings to Fang Xusheng, Saint Burial Valley can't afford a grand ceremony."
"Greetings to Mister Xi, everything is simple," Fang Yundao said.
Xi Luan nodded, saying, "You left behind your divine sense, and what you said about the God Bestow Mountains and Seas is true?"
"According to my conjecture, the Demon Emperor was telling the truth," Fang Yundao said.
Xi Luan said, "Are you going to the God Bestow Mountains and Seas first, or enter the Blood Tomb Cemetery first?"
Fang Yun pondered for a moment, thinking about Nie Shoude, and said, "The Blood Tomb Cemetery of the human race must be filled with demons and barbarians. Unless I have more than seventy percent confidence, I will not go. Therefore, I want to go to the God Bestow Mountains and Seas even more now. "
"If that's the case, there is no other choice. I originally wanted to go directly to the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the human race, but since you want to go to the God Bestow Mountains and Seas, I will go with you. However, with our strength, I'm afraid we can only look for opportunities at the periphery, "Xi Luan said.
Fang Yun hesitated for a moment, then said, "I want to go deep and fight for a chance. Even if I can't get the treasure, I can't let the Demon Emperor get it."
"Maybe this is what the Demon Emperor wants." Xi Luan looked calmly at Fang Yun, as if he wanted to see through Fang Yun.
"If the Demon Emperor gets the treasure, the consequences would be unimaginable, so I will do my best to stop him. Of course, if there is no other way, I will choose to avoid the Demon Emperor. I know better than anyone how powerful a Demon Emperor is. "
Fang Yun had once fought with the Demon Emperor in the Bloodlight World. Later on, he had also seen Half-saint Lang Lu's avatar. However, he had always felt that the Demon Emperor's power was even greater than that of Half-saint's avatar.
Xi Luan nodded lightly and said, "Since you've already decided, Old Man won't persuade you anymore. You and I are both of the human race, and we should advance and retreat together. The Old Man will naturally help you in the Gods Bestow Mountains and Seas. However, the Old Man's strength is too weak, and he can't go deep. I'm afraid he won't be able to help much. After all, the Old Man's ambition lies in the Blood Graveyard. "
The way Xi Luan looked at Fang Yun suddenly changed.
Fang Yun also noticed that Xi Luan's expression was strange, but it was hard to guess. He could only feel that it wasn't malicious. Furthermore, Xi Luan didn't seem to want him to go to the Gods Bestow Mountain and Sea. She wanted him to go to a safe place.
"With Mister's help, I'm already very grateful. I don't dare to ask for anything else," Fang Yundao said.
Xi Luan looked around and said, "Are we going to get closer to the Scarlet Mountain or wait here for the Gods Bestow Mountain and Sea to move?"
Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "With my current strength, it's not enough to go against the Demon Emperor. Thus, before the Gods Bestow Mountain and Sea appears, I will stay away from him. Furthermore, he has the advantage. Once the Gods Bestow Mountain and Sea appears, he will definitely be the first to enter. It's extremely difficult to obtain a world-shocking treasure. Even if he enters first, he will only obtain other treasures and won't be able to obtain the world-shocking treasure. Although I will enter later and obtain less treasures than him, I can advance and retreat as I wish and deal with him calmly. Thus, I'm not afraid that he will enter first. I'm afraid that he won't enter at all and will wait for an opportunity to kill me. "
"If that's the case, I'm relieved. Old Man had a question in his heart. It's only been a few months since he entered the valley. How did Fang Xusheng enter the Third Realm and have such a strong aura? It seems like he can enter the Fourth Realm at any time. "Xi Luan didn't hide his curiosity at all.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "There's no other reason. Good preparation and a bit of luck."
Fang Yun didn't want to expose the Stonebirth Blood Egg.
"Old Man doesn't dare to say that the younger generation will surpass us in time. I only dare to say that I admire you." Xi Luan sighed.
"Old Mister Xi, you're exaggerating," Fang Yundao said.
Xi Luan waved his hand and said, "Let's not stand on ceremony here. Time is precious. Let's search for treasures together. Old Man still has some things to say. Let's talk on the way. "
Thus, the two of them entered the round mountain together. As they talked, they searched for treasures.
Time passed slowly.
Unknowingly, it was already the twelfth lunar month of winter. The Chinese New Year was about to arrive.
Saint Origin Continent, Xiang Province.
Baling had changed its name to Yueyang because of the Yueyang Tower Chronicles. The Academy of Literature in the city had also changed its name to Yueyang Academy of Literature.
In the twelfth lunar month, the small apricot altar formed by Fang Yun's lectures in the Academy of Literature suddenly changed.
The apricots of the two trees were originally green, but now, they were slowly turning yellow.
The changes of the Holy Apricot Trees immediately attracted the attention of the officials in Yueyang City. Soon, the scholars of the Academy of Literature made a judgment that the Holy Apricot Fruits would ripen around the Spring Festival.
Once the Holy Apricot Fruits ripened, it meant that the human race could share them.
Those who ate the Holy Apricot Fruits would definitely become a Grand Scholar. If one's path was firm, there was a high chance that one would become a Great Scholar!
In history, one in ten people who ate the Holy Apricot Fruits became a Great Scholar. This ratio seemed small, but in fact, it added more than a thousand Great Scholars to the human race.
Therefore, the Holy Apricot Fruits were also known as the Fruit of Great Scholars.
Now that the human race's literary talent was so dense, after eating the Holy Apricot Fruits, the ratio of becoming a Great Scholar would definitely exceed ten percent. It might even reach twenty or thirty percent.
What was even more coveted was that the two Holy Apricot Trees that belonged to Fang Yun had an especially large number of Holy Apricot Fruits. There were at least three thousand of them.
Therefore, the major forces of the human race couldn't wait to contact the officials of Jingguo, wanting to know when the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering would begin.
After a few hours, Jingguo officially announced that the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering would be held in the Yueyang Academy of Literature on the tenth day of the first lunar month next year.
Although everyone knew that the Holy Apricot Fruits were limited, and most of them were decided by Fang Yun in advance, there were still five hundred Holy Apricot Fruits that would be decided during the gathering.
After that, Jingguo announced that the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering would rank the poems that praised Fang Yun. Those who ranked in the top one hundred would each receive a Holy Apricot Fruit.
Many scholars completely gave up on the upcoming Spring Festival and went straight to Yueyang City in Jingguo's Xiang Province, waiting for the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering to compete for the Holy Apricot Fruits.
A migration event that was even larger than the Spring Festival occurred in the Saint Origin Continent.
Li Wenying officially went to Yueyang City and began to work with the officials of Jingguo to prepare for the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering.
Almost everyone could predict that this gathering was destined to be even grander than the Yueyang Literary Gathering.
Because there were five hundred Holy Apricots waiting for the scholars of the world.
After that, the great scholars of the Two World Mountain all came out and negotiated with the Demon Realm. Finally, the Demon Realm agreed to a truce on the tenth day of the first lunar month.
After that, Jingguo confirmed that not only the Two World Mountain but also all the scholars in the ancient lands of the human race could participate in the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering even if they couldn't make it to the gathering. Furthermore, the rewards were increased from the top one hundred to the top two hundred.
The entire human race was in an uproar.
From that day onwards, not only the scholars, but all the scholars of the human race were racking their brains to think about one thing.
How to praise Fang Yun at the Holy Apricot Literary Gathering?
Just as the human race was in a frenzy over the gathering, a change occurred in the Sacred Burial Valley.
A pale golden pillar of light shot up into the sky, like a pillar that supported the heavens, connecting heaven and earth, standing three thousand miles south of the Scarlet Mountain.
The God Bestow Mountains and Seas to the world!
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