Just when the spirit of the Linked Sword Formation was about to reveal its secret, there was a sound of thunder in the void, and strands of sparks wrapped around the Linked Sword Formation. The bronze coffin trembled violently, and a majestic will suddenly descended, stopping the Linked Sword Formation.

The opening of the plate.

The hair on Fang Qing's body stood on end, as if he was locked by the most terrifying existence in the world. A crisis of death enveloped his body, which was extremely weird.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Chaos Fairy Spirit Orb was slowly turning, but it did not take action to stop all this. It seemed that it had anticipated all this and wanted to make Fang Qing suffer some pain.

A quarter of an hour later, everything disappeared, and calm returned to the bronze coffin. Only Fang Qing was holding the chain sword array and shaking, his eyes were frightened, and his face was pale.

"Master Immortal Spirit Pearl, was that just now...? How could it be like this?" Fang Qing suppressed his fear and asked the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl tremblingly in his heart.

"If you touch things you shouldn't touch before the time comes, death is your only destination! Let nature take its course and take care of yourself!"

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Chaos Immortal Spirit Pearl slowly rotated and emitted a supreme sound, warning Fang Qing like this. Then, the old gangster fell silent again.

It seems to be a little tired. Fang Qing, the host, is really restless. He has touched so many things in advance that should not be touched by his state. It is also fate that it does not know how to guide Fang Qing. It can only

Go step by step.

"Damn it! I'm such a hard worker. That old guy Lian Qianqiu, the things he didn't finish were actually transferred to me like this. It's a shame that I'm grateful and respectful to him. Damn!"

"He disappeared between heaven and earth, and it was all over. But I have to carry several mountains on my back, and I still can't get rid of it. Grass! Grass!"

At this moment, Fang Qing fully understood the root cause of Lian Qianqiu's death. It was not only because of the curse of the bronze coffin, but the old man was also contaminated with other things that he shouldn't have been contaminated with. All such weird things were transferred to Fang Qing.

At this moment, he had understood clearly what was in the bronze room. He took a deep breath and tried to get rid of the complicated and depressed mood. With a thought, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the Yuehua Stone Pool and sent it to Zhen World.

next to the obsidian pool.

Two mysterious stone pools, one black and one white, stand opposite each other, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, making the town world once again full of mystery and vitality.

Afterwards, Fang Qing went straight towards the direction of Qianqiu Small World. He wanted to explore the situation of Qianqiu Small World. Since he could not escape the shackles of fate, Fang Qing accepted these supreme treasures that even the top powers wanted.

Looking at Lan Yingying's void stone, Fang Qing's consciousness surged, covering the ten-foot-sized void stone. In an instant, he opened the entrance to Qianqiu's small world, and a strange portal two meters wide and three meters high opened.

Already.

Fang Qing stepped forward and walked in in an instant. A vague spiritual consciousness came and disappeared in an instant. Fang Qing's face was slightly surprised, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He put aside his strong curiosity and looked at this small world. He saw that this was a strange space about thirty miles away. The land under his feet also turned into a blue color, full of amazing spirituality.

This is an extremely high-level spiritual land, no less spiritual than the black land before him.

In the void, the blue Yingying's spiritual energy was endless, covering many strange areas. Fang Qing felt extremely comfortable for a moment. He took a breath of the spiritual energy with a strong medicinal fragrance, as if he was soaked in spiritual liquid.

Just at the entrance of Qianqiu's small world, there are densely packed elixirs growing in various colors, extremely colorful.

There are everything from yellow-level elixirs to heaven-level elixirs, growing together in a mess without distinction. There are also many withered elixirs on the ground. They should be the elixirs that have absorbed their vitality from the high-level elixirs, and are elixirs that have failed to evolve.

Fang Qing was really moved. The level of these elixirs was no less than that of the thunder-attribute elixirs in the Purple Dragon Small World. What was different from the elixirs in the Zilong Small World was that the elixirs in the Qianqiu Small World were all kinds of elixirs.

There are all kinds of elixirs with various attributes, and they are all elixirs that can be recognized by local alchemists in Fengyun Realm.

For example, amethyst exquisite jade fruit, three-leaf sunflower, fire jade spirit fruit, amethyst jade fruit, snake scale grass, green jade fruit, thick soil Ganoderma lucidum, sunflower fruit, health-preserving grass, etc., there are too many, even if

Elixirs that can only grow in special environments are also grown in Qianqiu Little World.

"Lian Qianqiu was indeed the top alchemist in the Fengyun Realm back then. He must have collected many elixir seeds and planted them in this way. All the elixirs known to the Fengyun Realm must have been planted here, right? Some holy medicines may not be available at will.

Planted, I can understand this."

Fang Qing was deeply shocked by Lian Qianqiu's generosity. Not to mention that the old guy tricked him, the treasures they gave him were enough to compensate Fang Qing.

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the two old monsters looked at each other and didn't know what to say. The luck of this little ancestor was really unnatural.

He originally thought that the fusion and evolution of Zhen World had cost him so many elixirs, and that he would have to travel all over the Fengyun Realm in search of elixirs in the future.

I never expected that people would just sit and wait for the treasure to come to their door. Although things were a bit weird, what happened to this little ancestor was not weird and weird?

"The old saying goes well: If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight! If the little ancestor can obtain so many ultimate treasures, in the future, he will definitely bear unimaginable responsibilities. The road ahead will be difficult and he will escape death."

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the cage of colorful chaos, the dragon-patterned golden dragon Jiao Wuwu said this. He looked deeply at the endless elixirs in the outside world. There was no desire, but only confusion and worry about the future.

"Yes, in just three years, the little ancestor has reached this stage. His achievements are astonishing and unprecedented. If there is no will of heaven to add fuel to the flames, Lao Niu will not believe it until his death. There will definitely be huge changes in the future.

, the little ancestor’s road will never be peaceful.”

Shaking God Niu Niu Shangtian also sighed. He knew Fang Qing too well. This young man often created miracles, as if he had gathered the luck of the Fengyun Realm from ancient times to the present. He was the son of heaven and earth.

"The will of heaven gave him these things, probably to make him fully prepared in advance. The little ancestor understood this, so he felt at ease and kept collecting those treasures to enrich himself."

Jiao Huangwu analyzed the will of heaven in this way, and analyzed Fang Qing in this way. Fang Qing heard what he said clearly, but he ignored it and kept separating the dense groups of elixirs, heading straight towards the depths of Qianqiu's small world.

.

Just for a moment, when he came in, there seemed to be a spiritual consciousness sweeping over here. The spiritual consciousness was vaguely afraid and apprehensive, and he was cautious, and disappeared in an instant.

He knew that in the center of this small world, there must be the holy medicine that Qianqiu Sect once used, and it was a high-level holy medicine. Otherwise, the spiritual consciousness just now would not be able to reach the entrance of the small world.

Looking at all kinds of elixirs along the way, Fang Qing compared "Wind and Cloud Spiritual Medicine Record" and "Ten Thousand Demons Spiritual Medicine Record" in his mind. He gained a lot at that time and got to know more spiritual medicines.

Suddenly, the previous spiritual consciousness appeared again, this time it became more intense, and a sense of rejection and fear was revealed. Fang Qing released his spiritual consciousness in an instant, with good intentions and no evil intentions. He wanted to first

Communicate about the mysterious elixir that emits spiritual consciousness.

"Fang Qing came to pay homage to Senior Holy Yao. Senior Lian Qianqiu has passed away. Before dissipating, senior left everything about Qianqiu Sect to Fang Qing. I hope Senior Holy Yao will notice clearly."

Fang Qing spoke, and he moved out the old thing Lian Qianqiu again. Even though he was very unhappy and depressed, he could only bear the responsibility of Lian Qianqiu and continue on his way.

A sense of sadness filled the surrounding space for an instant. Fang Qing was very surprised. The mysterious holy medicine was really extraordinary. It actually showed such human emotions. It was almost as good as the three indifferent trees in the Zilong small world.

As for the fruit trees, the difference is not very big.

"Lian Qianqiu has good luck, but he also has bad luck one after another, all caused by the bronze coffin and the mysterious array. Long live once reminded him not to be careless. Alas, he still cannot avoid the tragedy of death."

In an instant, the old spiritual consciousness came and was directly transmitted to Fang Qing, making him understand all the words of the mysterious holy medicine.

Long live? What long live?

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment. He actually heard the word "long live". Isn't this what ordinary people often say to the rulers of the four dynasties?

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the colorful cage of chaos, the two old men stood up in an instant, their faces extremely shocked and surprised, as if they had encountered the most precious thing, which made Fang Qing even more puzzled.

It was too late to search for the records in "Wind and Cloud Spiritual Medicine Record" and "Ten Thousand Demons Spiritual Medicine Record". Fang Qing received the goodwill spiritual consciousness from the mysterious holy medicine. He stepped forward and headed straight towards the center of Qianqiu's small world.

go.

He did not use his spiritual consciousness to explore the mysterious holy medicine. He did not want to offend the mysterious holy medicine in this way, and the aura of Lan Yingying here was too strong, covering his sight, so that he could only see the elixir ten meters away.

After ten breaths, Fang Qing carefully avoided countless elixirs and arrived at the center of Qianqiu Small World. The first thing he saw were four stone platforms as high as one person.

Four stone platforms stand on the four directions here, occupying the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. Four purple-gold metals are fixed on the stone platforms respectively. The metals are octagonal and densely covered with lines.

That is the Heavenly Level Spirit Gathering Formation.

In the center of the stone platform, there is a blue spiritual energy that is so rich that it almost turns into water, covering up the mysterious holy medicine in it, so that Fang Qing still cannot see what kind of holy medicine is growing in it.

"Long Live Thank you for your respect, Lord! Young Lord, please come closer and separate the blue aura, so that you can see clearly what Long Live looks like."

As if seeing Fang Qing's dilemma, the mysterious holy medicine once again sent out spiritual consciousness, calling Fang Qing this way, which made Fang Qing deeply honored and satisfied with the kindness of the old holy medicine.

The holy medicine among them is not as aloof as the other holy medicines. It seems to understand etiquette very well, like an amiable old man.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior. Fang Qing has offended senior."

Fang Qing approached the four stone platforms again, the Chaos Sword Yuan surged, and he immediately separated the rich blue spiritual energy with the wind of his palm.

In just a moment, Fang Qing saw the mysterious holy medicine. His expression was extremely strange, and then his eyes were filled with disbelief.

I saw, in the center of Qianqiu's small world, a small tree half a meter high, rooted in the blue and sparkling land, and the incomparably ancient atmosphere filled the surrounding void.

Its entire body is blue-white, and its roots are extremely thick, as thick as an adult's arm. The trunk, which is less than twenty centimeters, is covered with wrinkles like tortoise shells, which are as big as a copper coin.

Along the trunk, there are blue and white branches one after another. There are only nine branches, like horned dragons. The nine branches are also covered with wrinkles like tortoise shells.

The most bizarre and mysterious thing is that at the top of the branches, there are white fruits hanging one after another, like small turtles.

Each strange fruit is only the size of a baby's fist, full of terrifying vitality, and is about to catch up with his first stage of original essence and blood.

"The shape of Long Live is a bit weird. Don't be surprised, Your Majesty. I am the top-grade Holy Medicine of the Holy Order - Long Live Holy Medicine. I met Qianqiu 190,000 years ago and have existed in this small world of Qianqiu ever since."

The mysterious holy medicine emitted spiritual consciousness, awakening Fang Qing who was stunned. He explained a few words, which made Fang Qing very embarrassed. He immediately bowed to the old holy medicine and saluted.

"Fang Qing is rude, please don't blame me, senior."

Fang Qing spoke with some embarrassment. He had seen a lot, but he didn't expect to be surprised in front of a strange holy medicine today. He secretly sighed at the weirdness of the Long Live Holy Medicine. It was really unusual.

"It doesn't matter! Banzai has lived for who knows how many thousands of years, and has experienced five masters. The Lord is the sixth. Except for the first master, who did not take Banzai seriously, he would not be moved by the form of Banzai."

"The other masters, when they saw Wan Sui for the first time, they all acted like the Lord, or even not as good as the Lord, with different expressions."

"That kid Lian Qianqiu laughed maniacally when he saw Wan Sui for the first time, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world. He is really a top-notch guy."

The Long Live Holy Medicine once again sent out its spiritual consciousness, comforting Fang Qing like this. It seemed as if it hadn't spoken for a long, long time. It felt particularly comfortable seeing Fang Qing, which made it talk to Fang Qing so much.

Fang Qing was even more speechless and shocked. He didn't expect that the old holy medicine had lived for so many years. Even Lian Qianqiu, 180,000 years ago, was its fifth owner. This was simply unbelievable. Could it have lived longer than

The historical records of Fengyun Realm?

"Senior is indeed blessed with great fortune. He actually lived for such incredible years, which makes Fang Qing admire him." Fang Qing was deeply shocked and praised the old holy medicine like this.

"Alas, Your Majesty, I don't know. Although my lineage has a long history, its evolution speed is also extremely slow. The holy medicines of my generation have probably evolved to king-level, emperor-level, and emperor-level medicines.

Well, I am the only one who is still trapped in the Fengyun Realm and cannot enter the outer world."
To be continued...