Not long after, they came to the holy Mausoleum of the Terran.

The holy Mausoleum of the dragon family is a part of the ancient dragon city. It is very spectacular, but the holy Mausoleum of the human family is very ordinary.

Here is a valley with a radius of more than ten miles. In the valley, boulders hundreds of feet high are displayed one after another. Each boulder is a vague human statue.

Fang Yun stood at the mouth of the valley and carefully observed these human statues.

These humanoid statues seem to be half carved and unfinished, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is no trace of tool axe chisel on the surface of these statues, as if they are silently changed by a silent force, which is slowly transformed from ordinary rocks to real statues.

Different from the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years of history of other ethnic groups, these statues are very recent, the latest is only more than 100 years, and the oldest is no more than 1000 years.

There was nothing in the valley except the 46 statues.

Tian Songshi smiled and said, "all the great Confucians who have entered the blood tomb cemetery have stayed here for a day. Those who are unlucky, like me, have been baptized by the ideas of the saints. Everything in the Wen palace has changed qualitatively, and the achievement of Wenzong is just around the corner. Those who are lucky and have achieved Wenzong have met the saints in their dreams and received the guidance of the saints. The best luck is Mr. Zhishi."

"How is he different?" Fang Yun asked curiously.

"It's more than different. After he entered here for a few hours, the valley shook, the statues of the saints sang in unison, and the sky was full of colorful flowers. If there were no accidents, even if he suffered heavy damage from the demon emperor and the foundation of the holy way was damaged, he would be canonized for up to five years."

"It seems that Yi Zhishi is the one that the demon emperor can't do." Fang Yun smiled.

"Demon Emperor... Alas, the whole Terran has nothing to do with him except to be canonized. He is now almost the biggest threat to the Terran. Once he grows up, the Terran will be in danger. Fortunately, you cut him two lives and kill him two separate bodies, which greatly curbed his existence. The most important thing is the emergence of Xue Baiyi and robbed the world-shaking treasure. Otherwise, the demon emperor will be able to Become holy and become the next ancestor god in the demon world. "

"Who is Xue Baiyi?" Fang Yun was curious about Xue Baiyi.

"We also have many speculations, but we can't get the results. In short, he is definitely not an ordinary semi saint. Since he is a Terran appearance, he is naturally inextricably related to the Terran, or which Terran saint."

"That's the only way."

Fang Yun looked at the holy mausoleum and looked at the statue. He was silent for a long time and said, "it's reasonable to say that there are also the remains of the saints of the human race."

Tian Songshi was startled and said, "you are not satisfied with the remains of the great sage in the ancient demon. Do you want to awaken the spiritual remains of the saints of the human race? The human race is not like the ancient demon. If you awaken the spiritual remains of the ancestors of whose family, the aristocratic family can work hard with you. You'd better forget it."

"You think it's wrong. I'm here on the mission of all saints of the human race." Fang Yun said.

Tian Songshi looked embarrassed.

"Go and guard the valley entrance for me. Don't let anyone in... By the way, the great Confucianism who came here have confirmed that they have entered the holy mausoleum? I want to confirm it again." Fang Yun said.

Tian Songshi immediately bowed his head and thought. He quickly looked up and said, "there's a man who didn't enter the holy mausoleum."

"Who?"

"Lei konghe. He was the first person to enter the human blood tomb cemetery, but the holy mausoleum didn't appear at that time. After he left, the holy mausoleum appeared, and he hasn't returned yet." Tian Songshi said.

"This person..."

Fang Yun didn't go on, because Lei kongho's attitude has always been ambiguous. He never took the initiative to embarrass himself, but he didn't restrict the Lei family too much. He doesn't seem to care about the outside world and focuses more on his own practice and purpose.

"What did he do in the holy Valley?" Fang Yun asked.

Tian Songshi shook his head and said, "no one knows. He only knows the mystery of his God. It seems that he has also entered the mountain and sea given by God, but he has not entered the ancient god tower. It seems that he has an unusual plot. Oh, by the way, I heard that he was the first to get the holy skull ring and holy gas source. I don't know where he got it."

Fang Yun nodded and almost guessed in his heart that the person who exchanged the holy gas source with the mountain saint with the real blood of climbing the sky should be Lei Kong crane. However, at least so far, this person has not harmed the Terran. Even if he is looking for the opportunity of canonization, as long as he does not hurt himself, there is no need to be too targeted.

However, he is a member of the Lei family and has to guard against it.

"Since it's him, you don't have to wait. Please help me protect the Dharma." Fang Yun said, took out Zixia's pen, and then asked the spirit skeleton of negative Yue Da Sheng to restrain his breath and guard gukou with Tian Songshi.

Tian Songshi is over a hundred years old. At the moment, his eyes have to be like a little slick. After walking for a long time, he was embarrassed to ask, "can I secretly see what you do?"

Fang Yun thought for a moment and said seriously, "I advise you not to look at it, because I don't know what will happen."

Tian Songshi repeatedly appreciated Fang Yun's tone and eyes, and suddenly felt creepy. He said, "OK, the old man hasn't lived for a few years, so it's better to live for a few more years."

When Tian Songshi left, Fang Yun stepped forward and slowly walked to the center of the valley.

Then, Fang Yun turned to face the first semi holy statue on his left, bent down and bowed respectfully and abided by the etiquette and law. Then, he bowed to the second semi Saint statue on the left, continued without interruption, and finally made 45 rites.

"The way of walking is to inherit the grace of saints. Its name goes down in history and will not be abolished forever! Disciple Fang Yun, who climbed the nine mountains, gathered at the holy soul Wentai. According to the orders of the saints of this generation, please return to the will of the saints!"

As soon as Fang Yun's voice fell, the holy mausoleum shook and the statue lit up. The light gradually condensed into clear eyebrows and eyes on the statue, with different faces, such as the awakening of the will of the saints.

In the valley, the holy power is intertwined, the day and night are constantly changing, the four seasons rotate disorderly, frost, rain and snow, wind and lightning and other celestial phenomena disappear and appear from time to time, and the whole holy mausoleum looks like the end.

At the same time, in the high sky, there is a ethereal but powerful will like the emperor of heaven. The will is neither happy nor sad, neither good nor evil. It seems empty, like nothing, like eternal existence, and like the beginning of emptiness.

The invisible force pressed down quickly, but suddenly stood still in mid air.

At the center of Fang Yun's eyebrows, a gap suddenly opened, and a ball composed of countless stars slowly emerged, like the third eye.

In the valley, overlooking heaven and earth.

Fang Yun seems to be unaware of the changes in himself and in the sky. He continues to read some poems related to sacrifice in the book of songs. Finally, he stands in place, the light is shining behind him, and the holy soul platform rises slowly and gets higher and higher.

Then Fang Yun took out a lifelike little dragon, about a foot long, crystal, crystal clear, without any color.

This is one of Fang Yun's gains in the Dragon holy mausoleum.

Shenglong.