After sorting it out, he forced himself to divert his attention and looked at the surrounding environment: this is a flower sea lawn, the area is not very large, but it is better than exquisite. There are some strange stone pavilions in the middle, which is quite interesting.

Fang Chen noticed a red room at the end of the flowers. He realized that this must be the bottom of Shuiyue Lake. He did not expect that the bottom of the lake was not mud, but a treasure land existed.

Thinking of the process of creating "Canglijing" as Luo Hanshui said, Fang Chen had some doubt for the first time.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the red room. He looked closer and clearly at every corner of the red room. Fang Chen's eyes couldn't help but condense!

The room was extremely neat, with bricks and tiles on the surface like glazed crystal jade, clear and clear. It is obvious that its building materials are expensive, but this is not what shocked Fang Chen. What really surprised him was that the Red House gave him an extremely familiar feeling-

This feeling is like Juzhentang!

No, it is not like Juzhen Hall, but rather that it is completely written by the same person as Juzhen Hall!

After taking a closer look, Fang Chen became more and more convinced. This confidence came from seeing two buildings that were made by the founders of the school, one was Juzhen Hall and the other was the weapon refining room.

The aura revealed by the red house in front of me is exactly the same as those two buildings!

Could it be that the people living here have anything to do with the founder of the school? Fang Chen gently grasped his palm and became excited.

You should know that the ancestor of Qianmen Kaisen is a middle-grade weapon refiner at the earth level. If he leaves something here, his value can be imagined.

Although he was extremely expectant, Fang Chen still looked around the red house and did not dare to enter. In the weapon refining room, Gu Yuqing once told him that most weapon refiners regard their private territory as extremely sacred and inviolable, and often use various means to guard against it.

Artifact refiners with low means may only rely on their own combat power or design some small mechanisms to protect secrets. However, when they rise to the ground level, their means will become unpredictable!

Earth-level weapon refiners can refine an extremely magical instrument. As long as this type of instrument is arranged somewhere in the room, a "source array" defense can appear around the room.

If others break in without permission from their owners, they will often be torn to pieces by the power of the source array before they can get close to the house!

I heard that a powerful weapon refiner can even cover the entire mountain range, or a small country!

——That source array was simply earth-shaking!

Most of the top sects in the Southern Region have this type of source array defense. For example, the Daluo Sect, which is now the most prestigious Daluo Sect, is surrounded by source arrays within a hundred feet of their sects.

Even Qianmen also had such magical instruments when he was first established. Unfortunately, his descendants were not worthy of their utmost, but they did not have the ability to preserve them and gradually fell to their current situation.

Fang Chen seemed very careful when he slipped through his mind. Since he had confirmed that this house was built by the ancestors of the founding school and there was no record in the sect, it must be extraordinary, so he did not dare to neglect the slightest.

After walking a few times, no abnormality was seen, nor did he trigger the power of the source array as Gu Yuqing said.

The more this happens, the less Fang Chen dares to neglect it.

He took a deep breath, looked at the ordinary wooden door in front of him, and carefully controlled the release of his true energy and pushed it away--

call!

From the outside, you can't see exactly how big the room is. Everything seems to be shrouded in a hazy fog, and the air evaporates like air waves.

After hesitating for a while, driven by the risk factor in his bones, Fang Chen slowly walked towards the inside.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a wave of heat suddenly came to his face, and he felt his chest stagnation!

Although the attack power of this heat wave is not as fierce as the fire fighting skills of the powerful people in Ningyuan Realm, it can be felt that they are not targeting themselves at all.

In other words, the heat wave Fang Chen felt was just a aftermath of the real attack source. Just a aftermath had such strength. You can imagine how powerful its origin should be!

With a slight slight squint, Fang Chen gradually got used to the heat waves in the room, and could see a scene one meter away from his sight.

The twin star thundered suddenly. Relying on the surge in soul power, Fang Chen clearly sensed the source of the heat wave. He did not hesitate and approached there step by step.

The heat wave became stronger every further forward. Fang Chen sweated like rain, and his clothes were soaked in a short while.

Finally, it's approaching!

After seeing the scene in front of you clearly, Fang Chen was shocked suddenly—

people!

A man sat cross-legged in front of him. The man's face was not obvious, his head was smooth and he could not find any hair, and the same was true on his lips.

But that kind of shinyness did not seem to be naturally generated, but was more like a flame that emerged from the inside, and relied on a brute force to burn all the hair to ashes.

Looking at the man's appearance, he was handsome and handsome, not tall, but had an indescribable sense of freedom. Even if he was sitting cross-legged, he had an indescribable evil charm.

After experiencing the initial surprise, Fang Chen found that the man had died for many years, and only a corpse was sitting here. For some reason, his corpse had no trace of decay and seemed lifelike, which scared him.

With a secret breath, Fang Chen noticed that the man had a gesture of touching the ground with his fingers. He looked at it according to the situation and noticed that he left a last word on the ground:

The poison of "Biyan" is growing stronger and stronger, and I have not had many days left behind the essence of "Nine Turns Collapse" combat skills. If you find a suitable candidate, please help me pass on it.

The scenery here is very beautiful, so you can find a suitable place to bury my body.

——The word Liuhuoxuan.

After reading the last words three times, Fang Chen's eyes suddenly condensed when he saw the three words "Benglijin"!

At this moment, he was finally able to believe that the "self-creation" that Luo Hanshui mentioned in the combat skills book is definitely not the truth. The truth is that he fell into Shuiyue Lake for some reason and accidentally discovered it, thus taking away the Nine-turn Collapse Fierce Fighting Technique!

After discovering the wonderful use of the Collapse Power on the fighting platform, Fang Chen was already a little suspicious. How could such a mysterious martial art be created by a disciple of the Martial Arts Realm?

This world is not without geniuses, but even geniuses need to accumulate enough to show their talents. It is really unbelievable to say that he, an outer disciple, could create such combat skills out of thin air before he even reached the Ningyuan realm.

Going further, Fang Chen thought of what the old man in the gray robe in the Classic Pavilion said, the miracle speed of Luo Hanshui's sixth level in a row within a year, and he knew everything in his heart:

Luo Hanshui obtained the full version of the Nine-Turn Collapse Power. After practicing, he borrowed it to continuously absorb other people's force in battle, and the promotion speed was naturally astonishingly fast!

Thinking of this layer, Fang Chen looked a little ugly and couldn't help but curse angrily: "This person who deceives the world and steals his reputation!"

What he was angry about was not only Luo Hanshui put the honor of creating the Collapse Spirit on his head, but even more angry was that this guy did not leave a complete method of cultivating the Nine-Turn Collapse Spirit. The combat skills he was practicing were only used to absorb true qi, and it was far from enough to absorb the force.

As he disappeared from the Yunmeng Secret Realm, I was afraid that this magical combat skill would be lost!

After reading the last words again, Fang Chen slowly and cautiously circled the house, trying to find some clues, but was finally disappointed.

I don’t know if this house has no home decoration in order to resist the erosion of heat waves. After getting familiar with the heat waves, you can even keep the empty environment in your eyes.

Fang Chen can now be convinced that this man was not the ancestor of the Ganmen, otherwise it would be impossible not to leave this combat skill in the Ganmen. He knew that if the Ganmen really had the Nine Turns of Collapse, his status would never be as embarrassing as it is now, and he would not be bullied by the Black Clan!

Sighing, Fang Chen glanced at the man and said softly: "I don't know why the 'Huo Xuan' you left in the message has not arrived, but since you meet it is fate. You must be a strong man who is proud of the side before you die, and you should not be without a place to die."

Fang Chen thought of Hua Cong outside the house and wanted to bury the man there. So he squatted down and gently put the man's arm-

"Um?"
Chapter completed!