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Chapter 2087 Fang's Old Land

Fang Hao continued to practice, and the power of heaven and earth was extremely domineering. In one night, he directly climbed to the peak of internal strength.

Continue to consolidate your practice.

Until noon, in the villa, Yun Tianhong personally cooked a large table of dishes. Not to mention, his father-in-law's cooking skills were not impressive.

While drinking with the two men, Yun Tianhong happily kept asking questions, asking what the world above was like and how Fang Wenjun was doing.

Fang Haodu responded accordingly, but Yun Tianhong was not a warrior, so Fang Hao did not talk about the hundreds or thousands of years of grudges between the upper world and the lower world.

After drinking, I felt dizzy. I originally wanted to take a rest, but I was pulled away by the drunk Yun Tianhong and talked a lot.

After another night, Fang Hao's combat effectiveness barely reached the level of the early stage of transformation, which was considered a good level of cultivation in China.

Shortly after dawn, Fang Wenyu appeared in the villa. Fang Hao left a note for Yun Tianhong and then walked out with Fang Wenyu.

"Old man, where are we going?" Fang Hao asked.

"Kunlun Mountain." Fang Wenyu said.

"What? Our ancestral home of the Fang family is in Kunlun?" Fang Hao was really shocked.

"I think it's just a mountain in the Kunlun Mountains. It's not enough. I haven't been back for many years. I don't know what it's like now." Fang Wenyu couldn't help but sigh.

The two of them took a plane directly and arrived at the outskirts of the Kunlun Mountains on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Looking at the majestic mountains, Fang Hao didn't feel much, especially when he felt the endlessness and high altitude of the boundless mountains in the sky. For this pair of people in the lower world,

It is really rare to find a huge mountain range that is both high and wide.

It's just that although Fang Hao doesn't take it seriously now, he has discovered that he has a high vision and a low hand. Now his cultivation level is equivalent to the early stage of transformation. It is completely different from what he was above. He can't fly and has no mount. Think about it.

It is also very hard to climb up on foot.

However, Fang Wenyu did not take Fang Hao to the Kunlun Mountains, but to the Qilian Mountains nearby, which is not a small mountain range.

Fang Wenyu took Fang Hao up the mountain with a familiar road. Deep in the mountain, he finally saw a piece of ruins.

Standing in the damaged building, Fang Hao couldn't help but ask: "Is this what was destroyed by people from the upper world back then?"

"That's right. Later, we were almost the only ones left in Fangjia. By the way, have you found your grandfather?" Fang Wenyu asked.

"No, there is only news that when he went up there, he wiped out some sects, and then disappeared." Fang Hao nodded.

"You are the heir to the Fang family, so the reconstruction here has been waiting for you." Fang Wenyu said seriously.

"Why rebuild? If we don't find out the mastermind behind the scenes, the Fang family will have no right to stand up again!"

Standing here, Fang Hao finally felt the sorrow in his heart that made him panic.

Because he heard from Fang Wenyu that there were hundreds of people in the Fang family back then, but now there are only a few people left.

Fang Hao was in this situation, his murderous intent was fierce and he could not restrain himself.

Fang Wenyu looked solemn and said: "That makes sense. Do you need someone above you? If necessary, we can go up to the lower realm at any time."

"No, my power above is not small, so I don't need reinforcements yet." Fang Hao shook his head.

Then Fang Hao asked: "Where is the ancestral temple?"

Fang Hao felt that if there was a place where sacred stones such as sect seals were enshrined, the most appropriate place would be in the ancestral hall.

Although it had been twenty or thirty years, Fang Wenyu remembered it very clearly and took Fang Gao to the place where two strange trees were.

There was a strange-looking fruit on the tree, which was red. Fang Hao was extremely surprised because the fruit actually contained spiritual power.

"This is a magical medicine. If you take it, it will be good for your cultivation." Fang Hao said.

"Don't dare to increase your spiritual power. Otherwise, you won't be able to stay down here any longer and will have to take another path." Fang Wenyu shook his head.

"Well, that's indeed the truth." Fang Hao looked at the dilapidated ancestral hall.

It has been here for so many years, but it has not collapsed yet, which surprised Fang Hao.

Fang Hao walked in and found that there were no spiritual tablets on the sacred tablets inside. Fang Wenyu explained: "I have taken away the spiritual tablets, so this place is empty. What are you looking for?"

Fang Wenyu finally couldn't help but ask.

Fang Hao shook his head and said, "I don't know what I can find or what I'm looking for."

After listening to Fang Hao's words, Fang Wenyu looked depressed: "I don't understand."

"It's normal if you don't understand!" Fang Hao rummaged around in the ancestral hall, including tiles, rotten wood, etc., all were searched by Fang Hao.

The result was nothing special.

Fang Hao frowned, then sat cross-legged and said to Fang Wenyu: "Help me protect the law, I want my soul to leave my body!"

Fang Wenyu nodded, and then, Fang Hao's soul rushed out in an instant, circled the ancestral hall a few times, and then flew out. The ruins were very wide, which showed how glorious the Fang family once was.

The soul has separated from the body and is extremely fast. The soul is also free from restraints, so its sensitivity is stronger. Fang Hao even found some special weapons, which were pressed into the rocks and have not rusted for decades.

It is obviously a magic weapon.

Soon, Fang Hao came to the edge of the ruins and even searched the entire Qilian Mountains, but still found nothing.

Fang Hao returned to the ancestral hall with a sword he found, and Fang Hao threw the weapon directly to Fang Wenyu.

Fang Wenyu looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, and then said in surprise: "This is the Fang family's holy sword. You should take it and keep it safe."

"You keep it, I won't use it." Fang Hao shook his head.

"Okay, I'll keep it for you, and when you revive the Fang family, I'll take it out and pass it on to you." Fang Wenyu looked at the extremely sharp sword with no rust at all in admiration.

But at this moment, an idea flashed in Fang Hao's mind: "Mader, if there is something special on the surface, this sword would be underground too!"

When Fang Wenyu heard this: "You mean, underground?!"

"It's very possible. Give me the sword, I want to dig the soil!" Fang Hao held a long sword and knocked up the stone slabs with the hilt of the sword around the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall.

After knocking countless stones, Fang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at a bluestone slab in front of him. The sound produced by knocking here was completely different from the surrounding ones.

Fang Hao suddenly pried open the stone, and finally saw a cave underneath!

Fang Wenyu was on the side and was shocked when he saw it: "Why didn't I know?"

Fang Hao and Fang Wenyu didn't say much, they both jumped down.

It was very dark down there, but it didn't bother the two of them at all. There was a stone room at the bottom, which was not very wide, but very dry.

Looking carefully, Fang Hao saw a box on a stone platform. At that moment, Fang Hao was so excited that he felt like he was about to jump out of his body. Could this be the answer I wanted to find?

The closer he got, the more Fang Hao felt, the more nervous and afraid of disappointment, and at the same time, he was also paradoxically full of expectations. (To be continued)


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