The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2251 Arriving at Dabaoshan

Fang Yun took a careful look at the map or sea chart. The blue peak in the center was obviously the Blue Mountain that had been swallowed up by himself. He could use this map as a reference to temporarily determine the east, west, north, and south of the entire god-given mountains and seas.

"Next, drive to the next mountain and determine the distance so that the scale of this map can be determined. Provided that the mountain has not been swallowed up. Maybe there is a new map in the next treasure mountain. If multiple maps can be spliced ​​together, then You can know where the largest treasure mountain gifted by the gods is, and the legendary amazing treasure should be in it. "

Fang Yun thought for a moment and wanted to draw a picture of the sea, but found that he seemed to have lost the ability to write and draw, and was completely unable to draw the image on the stone tablet.

Fang Yun snorted coldly and realized that this was caused by the powerful power of the Holy Burial Valley. It was obviously forbidden to share the map and forced everyone to plunder and occupy it.

Afterwards, Fang Yun threw the Sky-Breaking Talisman to Yun Yangzhao and said: "I found a map, but the map was trapped by the power of the Holy Burial Valley. I can't draw it to you, and I shouldn't be able to describe it orally. Clear. However, I can point you in a direction. You just need to go in one direction. If you encounter Treasure Mountain, I will also give you my direction. In addition, I suspect that there are evil things hidden in such tall mountains. If you encounter a smaller one, you can absorb it completely. Swallow it, even if there is something evil inside, it shouldn’t leave you helpless.”

Yun Yangzhao took the Sky-Breaking Talisman, raised his hand to Fang Yunyi, and said, "I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

"In addition, I have three more spiritual skeletons here. The imperial skeleton is no longer useful to me, so I will give the fifth realm spiritual skeleton to you. There is also a rare treasure that is of little use to me, so I will also give it to you. with you."

Yun Yangzhao was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you so much, Fang Xusheng! Counting the fact that the old man overseas has been saved twice by you, with these five-level spirit bones, rare treasures and void-breaking talismans, it is like giving him another If I can leave the Holy Burial Valley, I will definitely wear a grass ring and repay it from generation to generation!"

Fang Yun originally had a normal heart to help his fellow tribesmen, but he didn't expect that Yun Yangzhao would be so grateful. He said the important words of knotting a grass ring, which was equivalent to saying that he was a cow or a horse, so he smiled and said: "It's just for the human race. , not to mention I can’t use it, sir, I’m going to kill Fang.”

Yun Yangzhao shook his head and said: "Everyone says you are a human being, but there are very few who truly practice benevolence and righteousness like you. Even if Kong Sheng is reincarnated, he will praise you as a gentleman."

Fang Yun sighed in his heart, this is the normal relationship of the human race, and this is one of the places where the human race is better than the demons and barbarians.

The two discussed some more things, and Fang Yun pointed out to Yun Yangzhao the direction of the two smaller treasure mountains and the direction he was going, and finally he went straight to the largest treasure mountain on the map.

The treasure mountain was right on the edge of the fragment, and only part of it was larger than the blue treasure mountain. Fang Yun was already forced to get the treasure inside.

The mountain above the sea is two hundred feet high, and the entire mountain island is like a giant ship sailing quickly through the wind and waves.

Fang Yun began to carefully count the treasures in the mountain, and classified them into categories, putting together some of the most valuable ones outside the Holy Burial Valley. If he has enough holy energy in the future, he will take these sacred objects out first.

There is a pitch-black bone among them, which is as black and shiny as black mercury. It looks ordinary and cannot be used in the Holy Burial Valley, but it is one of the top holy bones in the world. It contains the power of thunder. Whether it is made by dragons or ancient demons into exotic treasures, or handed over to human craftsmen, it can become the main material of semi-holy treasures.

It can even be said that this great holy bone is basically equivalent to half of a semi-holy cultural treasure. When the Holy Burial Valley is closed, the holy energy required to bring it outside the Holy Burial Valley is not even that of a semi-holy cultural treasure. Less than one tenth.

After sorting out the treasures, Fang Yun continued to write "History of Medicine" while remaining vigilant.

On the route to the largest treasure mountain, there are three small treasure mountains not far from each other, which can swallow up the three small treasure mountains.

Fang Yun carefully calculated the speed and found that there was an error in the previous one. Now when the mountain is two hundred feet above the water, without consuming talent and holy energy, the basic speed reaches exactly 230 miles per hour, that is, the basic speed of 180 miles. In addition to speed, for every ten feet higher, the speed increases by five miles per hour.

Fang Yun is like a lonely sailor, sailing in the mountains and seas given by God.

Along the way, whenever he encounters monsters or evil spirits under the Emperor, Fang Yun will not hesitate to pursue and kill them. If he encounters the Emperor, he will immediately take a detour, but in the end he will go back and stay on the route. above.

Fang Yun originally wanted to catch all three treasure mountains near the route, but the second treasure mountain had already been swallowed up, and in the end only the first and third treasure mountains were swallowed up.

After devouring the third one, Fang Yun went straight to the largest treasure mountain.

In the past few days, I didn't meet many emperors of all races. Basically, I met one or two a day. But starting from the fifth day, I met at least three or more emperors every day, and as time went by, I met more and more emperors. There are more and more emperors.

The distance these emperors can see is far inferior to Fang Yun, and most of them can easily avoid it. However, all races in the world have unusual powers. Three emperors buried in the Holy Valley were able to hide from Fang Yun's perception, and were only discovered by Fang Yun when they were more than 200 miles apart. Fortunately, Fang Yun finally got rid of them with his speed.

Unfortunately, Fang Yun speculated that the number of evil spirits and Holy Spirit Emperors who had reached the depths of the God-given mountains and seas was at least three thousand, far exceeding previous expectations, and even increasing. As for the evil spirits and holy spirits in the four realms and five realms, there is an endless supply.

At first, Fang Yun saw that the demons and barbarians below the emperor would chase and kill him, but now he only kills those who attack him without knowing their own strength, so that he doesn't have to chase and kill them himself, saving time.

On the ninth day after entering the God-given Mountains and Seas, Fang Yun finished writing "History of Medicine", but did not put the last period to avoid unnecessary visions.

Then, Fang Yun began to write "History of Law".

On the twelfth day after entering the God-given Mountains and Seas, Fang Yun felt a little melancholy.

This day was the Little New Year of the human race.

"Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my relatives more during festivals. I know that my brothers are climbing high, and there is one less person wearing dogwood."

After Fang Yun finished reciting in a low voice, he put aside all distractions in his mind and continued to sail towards the Dabao Mountain.

Fang Yun's island was slowly rising.

Under 200 feet, every time a mountain island was swallowed, the height of the island above the water would increase by 10 feet, but after 200 feet, the height of each swallowed mountain island would decrease.

On the day before the Spring Festival, Fang Yun's island reached 264 feet above the water.

None of the islands Fang Yun encountered along the way reached this height.

Fang Yun calculated the distance, and when the time came, he put down the paper and pen, stood in the center of the island, and looked forward.

Although there was only the sea and the blue sky in front of him, seemingly endless, and there was nothing within tens of thousands of miles, Fang Yun knew that there was a huge treasure mountain more than a thousand miles away, which was at least two thousand feet high, far higher than the previous blue mountain.

"That mountain should have a flying talisman! With the flying talisman, I will have an extra life, so I can compete with the emperors for the amazing treasure."

The island sailed at a speed of more than 300 miles per hour, and it would take at most three hours to arrive. Fang Yun began to make final preparations.

In less than two hours, the scenery in front suddenly changed, and a corner of the black mountain appeared.

As the island continued to move forward, the part of the black mountain that appeared became larger and larger, and there were more and more tribes near the black mountain, as if there were battlefields everywhere, and every creature seemed to be fighting.

The size of this mountain exceeded Fang Yun's imagination.

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