The first thousand three hundred and twelve chapters great disaster
"How can you be qualified to fight in heaven and on earth without entering the profound realm? Could it be that the master in your sect means that you should never step into the earth and heaven?" Fang Hao felt a little strange.
"This is what I don't understand. By the way, in the blood book, there are quotation marks around the word "Xuanjing", which seems to mean something else." Old Mrs. Chen's eyes flickered.
"Old man, if my guess is correct, this is already a secret of your Chen family. Why do you want to tell me?" Finally, Fang Hao expressed his doubts.
"Because your surname is Fang, I guess your adoptive father may be a member of the Fang family back then, and my Chen family has always been in the same boat as the Fang family, so I feel it is necessary to tell you something." Mr. Chen looked serious.
After hearing this, Fang Hao was a little surprised, but thinking about how his old man had nothing to do and played around all day long, he felt full of suspicion. He didn't look like he was carrying any blood feud.
But there is one thing, that person's surname is indeed Fang, and it seems that I also have the surname Fang. I once heard Cheng Lianlian talk about it.
After talking for a while, Fang Hao and Mrs. Chen returned with their own concerns.
The duel between the realms is about to begin. Old Mrs. Chen is behind the scenes, seemingly to control the Chen family.
At this moment, Chen Wuji explained to Fang Hao the rules of the duel. Each sect or family has a quota, but not every martial arts force has a transformation realm, so those who don't have it will be regarded as losers directly. The Dongfang family will send people to give these quotas.
The one who loses is the ranking of martial arts forces.
The fighting method is also very weird. Each person will compete three times. The first and second games are not fighting, but a bit like a test.
According to Chen Wuji, this rule existed in ancient times and was not arranged by the East.
The first test is about understanding and strength. In fact, few people here are qualified to test these transformation masters. However, Dongfang took out an antique box with no visible material. After opening it, there was
A few white jade tokens appeared, and then an old scroll.
Fang Hao, Chen Wuji and others stood on the field. Dongfang threw the pieces one by one and flew into the hands of nearly twenty people. Some of these people had experienced it before, so they were very skilled in holding the white jade tokens in their hands and looked at them intently.
The ancient scroll he took out to the east.
It's not appropriate to say it's a scroll, it should be a painting. Fang Hao also imitated the posture of others, holding the white jade token and looking at it carefully.
Dongfang opened his mouth and said: "This painting is called the Heavenly Book. It is very magical. If you hold the white jade token, the Heavenly Book will give you questions to test. For those who successfully pass, the white jade token will shine and enter the next game.
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After hearing this, Fang Hao suddenly felt extremely magical. Speaking of it, this kid was a modern person. Unlike most people here who practiced in the mountains and forests, he felt a little weird and curious about these mysterious and mysterious things.
However, as the things he came into contact with became more and more beyond the norm, Fang Hao was still relatively calm. Looking at it intently, Fang Hao felt sharply that the white jade token and himself and the pair had a painting on it that looked like a modern abstract painting.
There is an inexplicable connection formed in the ancient paintings. Fang Hao cannot see it, but he can clearly feel it.
After a while, an even more magical scene happened. The painting in Fang Hao's eyes suddenly changed and turned into a scene of a crane and a clam competing for the fisherman's profit. Fang Hao was shocked and looked sideways at Chen Wuji.
This guy had a serious look on his face, as if he was listening to something.
Turning his head again, Fang Hao took it seriously. The picture was like a projector playing a slide show. The picture of the crane and the clam fighting disappeared, and a line of words appeared: If you were a crane, how to save yourself?
Fang Hao thought for a while, frowned and thought, I am not a crane, I am not that stupid!
A magical scene appeared again. Under the line of words, there was the sentence he was thinking about in Chu Xia. This discovery made Fang Hao's face change slightly. This thing can actually spy on the mind!
But then, Fang Hao looked towards Dongfang and found that Dongfang's face was calm. Apart from holding the scroll, he did not have any movements or expressions. It seemed that he did not know what the people below were thinking. Therefore, Fang Hao could rest assured. It didn't look like it was the case.
The East controls it.
But at this time, the picture changed again, and another line of words appeared: Don't be moved by external things, stick to your heart, your own position, and pass the test!
Suddenly, the white jade token in Fang Hao's hand took the lead in emitting a soft light, and then all those wonderful slide-like pictures disappeared, restoring the original appearance of the scroll.
Dongfang looked at Fang Hao: "Fang Hao passed the test!"
Fang Hao became the first person to pass the test. He was very puzzled. He felt that the picture scroll was quite strange, as if it had spirituality. Looking at the people around him, most of them looked like they were meditating hard.
From this, Fang Hao felt lucky for a moment. If he really thought about the problem, it would be very difficult. The first answer he came up with could not withstand scrutiny. After all, the picture already showed a crane and a clam fighting.
It's a picture of a fisherman making a profit, so it's impossible not to peck at the clams.
And when I say that I am not a crane, I actually do not answer the questions according to the rules above. It is considered that I do not play according to the rules. However, this is exactly the case, and I pass the test.
So Fang Hao was just lucky and lucky.
Not long after standing at the pass, Tong Tiande from the Wushu Association also passed the pass. He stood over and glanced at Fang Hao. His eyes were dull and unsmiling. He stood calmly with his hands behind his back, giving people a very aloof feeling.
Fang Hao was surprised. This Tong Tiande was only in the early stage of transformation. He really didn't know what to be proud of. As long as Fang Hao was willing, he would be destroyed in a matter of minutes.
During the competition between these transformed realms, there was a huge stone not far away, and several older men and women were sitting on it, paying close attention to the movements in the field. Old Mrs. Chen was also on it, obviously.
The identity of these people is very transcendent. According to Fang Hao's feeling, they should be those in the late stage of transformation.
Compared with the late stage of transformation and the middle stage of transformation, there is a huge difference. The master of the late stage of transformation of the Wu family whom he met in Africa gave him a strong sense of oppression.
However, since he went to the Dragon Palace, Fang Hao has now entered the middle stage of transformation, and the sense of oppression is not so obvious. Even if he cannot defeat the late stage of transformation, it is not very difficult to kill him in the late stage of transformation.
easy.
At this moment, among the old men and women over there, a cold-looking old man said: "This Fang Hao is a big disaster!"
Old Mrs. Chen frowned and said, "Wu Mingxuan, what do you mean? Do you want to cut off this young man's future because he is so talented and beautiful?"
"Hmph, this boy has a mortal feud with my Wu family. I saw that your Chen family was trying to protect him, so I gave you some face and not to pursue him. But since he is participating in the competition, don't blame me for being ruthless.
That’s it.” Wu Mingxuan snorted coldly. (To be continued)