Lying in the jade box was a flat, ruby-white stone. It was extremely ordinary, about the size of an egg. It was extremely smooth on the surface, but it was colorless and devoid of any light.
I really can't see anything that looks like a treasure. I guess if you just pick it up on the stone ground outside now, you can find countless more beautiful stones than this one.
Both Fang Yan and Fang Yan even suspected that Mr. Guo was taking pleasure in themselves.
"Don't believe it, I'm definitely not lying to you. Even though it's inconspicuous, you can hold it in the palm of your hand and feel the world." Mr. Guo explained as he looked at the disbelief on their faces.
Fang Yan doubtfully picked up the ruby-white stone and gently held it in his hand to collect the battle blood.
Tu Qiang and Little Beast both stared at Fang Yan attentively, wanting to see if it was really that magical.
Fang Yan closed his eyes, and suddenly he had an ethereal feeling. He could clearly feel the changes around him, which was different from what he usually sensed. There was an unknown feeling, as if Fang Yan was surrounded by insects and ants outside.
Being able to feel their emotions is like suddenly merging into the world of heaven and earth. It feels wonderful.
Opening his eyes, Fang Yan was surprised. It was indeed not a mortal thing, but it had such effects. No wonder the Yanyang Sect spent so much effort to get it.
After carefully looking at the ruby white stone, I found that there were some confusing lines on it, which were faintly visible, revealing the vicissitudes of time. I couldn't see why. The edges of the stone were not round, and there were gaps, as if it was just a broken piece.
There are other parts.
"Mr. Guo, are there other parts? Look at the lines. They suddenly become fragmented around the edges. It shouldn't be complete." Fang Yan asked.
"How is the house? Is it a treasure?" Tu Qiang asked eagerly, as if it was given to him.
Fang Yan didn't explain, just threw the stone to him, and Tu Qiang quickly started to feel it.
Mr. Guo watched from the side and did not answer in a hurry. It was not until the Tuqiang finished sensing that he clicked his tongue in surprise and then replied, "Although I'm not sure about this, from my point of view, it should have other parts."
Mr. Guo agreed.
"Such a magical thing, you..." Fang Yan wanted to say something else.
"Little brother, our Guo family can't keep this thing, so don't push it and accept it." Mr. Guo interrupted, "You should leave as soon as possible. Three chemical weapons died tonight. The Yanyang Sect will definitely
It will come, and when the time comes, I will tell you that you killed the man and took the baby away from you." Mr. Guo looked at Fang Yan without any pretense, without any dodge in his eyes.
Guo Yue next to her suddenly became anxious, how could grandpa say such a thing.
Tu Qiang and Guo Xiang haven't changed much.
"Haha, okay! Old man, I'll thank you first." Fang Yan said without changing his expression. Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry and start shouting.
Fang Yan didn't feel disgusted or angry at all. The old man's trick was to make it clear to everyone in person. Fang Yan was not a dull person and could understand. After all, this was related to the lives of hundreds of people in the Guo family.
Life. Besides, this is basically true. I can't take advantage of it and let the Guo family be exterminated.
"Haha! Okay, little brother. I hope you remember to promise me and help the Guo family in the future." Mr. Guo laughed heartily for the first time in a long time.
"Don't worry, Mr. Guo, as long as you have the ability, you will definitely do it." Fang Yan smiled and said, "If we leave, Yanyang Sect really won't do anything to you?"
"Now that everything is clear and the treasure is given to you, they will not take the risk of confronting the Yunxiao Sect and continue to embarrass us. The gain outweighs the loss." Mr. Guo said.
The smile on Guo Xiang's face grew. Only Guo Yue was still confused as to why Fang Yan didn't get angry just now.
"Okay! Everyone, let's take our leave!" Fang Yan stood up and said.
"Ah! Young Master, are you leaving right now?" Guo Yue asked anxiously.
"Haha! Miss Guo Yue, if we have a chance to meet again in the future, don't always call me Young Master. I'm not used to it. Just call me Fang Yan." Fang Yan said with a shy smile.
After saying goodbye, Fang Yan and the little beast Tuqiang immediately walked out of the hall and flew away without staying too long.
"Yue'er, stop looking, he's gone." Guo Xiang looked at Guo Yue's disappointed expression and said, "Forget about him." Guo Xiang sighed.
Guo Yue still stared at Fang Yan's leaving figure without saying a word.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there could be such a young man in the world. He is simple and resolute, neither arrogant nor arrogant, and has a domineering attitude. He is young but has incredible cultivation. His future achievements... I am afraid that none of us are qualified to do so.
Look up." Mr. Guo looked into the void and said silently, "God has treated my Guo family well!"
In the dark night sky, the two of them flew forward.
"Holy shit, house, why are you leaving that treasure to this unreliable guy for safekeeping?" the gun-slaughter monster yelled, pointing at the proud little beast, "You'd better leave it to me for safekeeping, I'm a responsible person.
You have a strong heart, you are very strong!" Tu Qiang looked flattering.
"Tweet," the little beast proudly waved the jade box on its paw at the butcher's gun.
"Ahem~~ That Tugun, are you having a good time drinking tonight?" Fang Yan changed the subject.
"You bastard, don't do this to me, please tell me to 'let go' Master." Tu Qiang looked resentful.
"Uh~~ When did you get a dharma title?" Fang Yan tilted his head and looked at the Tuqiang strangely.
"What? No, my father named it for me. Originally I wanted to name it 'pick up', but he refused to agree and said that my name is 'put down', and when combined with my real name, it means to put down the butcher knife, you fucking
You still want to pick up a butcher's gun? I've turned against you." Tugun lamented, "Finally, I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet, and decided to abandon the big self and achieve the small self. Alas... I am so jealous of the talented people, it's so sad.
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"Alas...Alas, why are you flying so fast? It's very immoral of you to do this." Tu Qiang looked at Fang Yan who was flying far away and shouted.
The two of them flew all night. At this time, both of them were strong in chemical weapons. Such unhurried and unhurried flying in the air would not cause any fatigue at all.
"Let go, Master, someone is targeting us. Are you going to save them or continue to preach the Buddhist Way?" Fang Yan said with a smile, obviously not taking the following people seriously.
"These people are really fast." Tu Qiang said, "Amitabha, a monk should be compassionate." Tu Qiang clasped his hands together.
"Stop hiding, come out." Fang Yan stopped and shouted, not wanting to quarrel with them anymore.
Three people flew quickly from the far sky, two men and one woman. An old man with white hair, and two middle-aged men and women, all dressed in luxurious clothes.
"One at the peak of chemical weapons and two at the middle stage of chemical weapons?" Fang Yan was secretly shocked.
"Amitabha, I don't know why the three donors are following us, but they are here to take refuge in my Buddha?" Tu Qiang began to carry forward the spirit of Buddhism again. This spirit of not being discouraged really made Fang Yan "admirable".
"Haha, Master, I'm too old to become a Buddha." The old man smiled kindly, "We are from the Yanyang Sect. The reason we came here this time is to ask you for something and please give me some face.
, donate generously!”
"This old man is not simple!" Fang Yan concluded secretly in his heart.
"Old sir, it seems we didn't take anything from you." Fang Yan didn't reveal it.
"Haha! It's just a stone. It's better to hand it over, so as not to start a fight and damage the peace." The old man still smiled.
"Damn it, you failed to preach again." Tu Qiang said angrily, "Old man, you are more shameless than me. It's okay if you don't surrender to my Buddha. Don't be a robber!"
"Since you are so uncooperative, don't blame us for taking action." The white-haired old man's smile gradually faded and he said.
"Hmph! Tu Qiang, leave that old man to me, hold the other two while Qiuqiu goes to help." Fang Yan was never a good person and made arrangements instantly.
Without any pause, Xue Yingcan used it instantly, his momentum surged, and he went straight to the old man to strike first.
Pieces of cyan afterimages appeared, extremely gorgeous and dazzling in the void.
At the same time, Tu Qiang and the little beast quickly attacked two middle-aged men and women.
The old man was slightly startled, and flew back. He made a big hand in the air and struck at the young man who was attacking. Fang Yan raised his hand and struck it with one palm, scattering the powerful force of the attack. He was surprised in his heart, "This spiritual power is actually scorching."
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The old man waved his hands continuously to prevent Fang Yan from getting close. The spiritual energy in the sky was rippling, and Fang Yan counterattacked and dodged from time to time.
Fang Yan was extremely fast, and he was close to the old man in an instant. The afterimages were floating around, making the old man confused.
"Drink! Sparks are lingering!" The old man was surprised by the young man's strong fighting power, and at the same time spread out his hands and shouted loudly.
The space where Fang Yan was located suddenly became hot, and countless red flames shot out of the air, surrounding Fang Yan layer by layer. The surrounding air instantly became blurry, unable to withstand the burning of the fierce flames.
"Huh? What kind of magical power is this?" Fang Yan was shocked, then frowned and said, "Are you a Taoist cultivator?"
"Haha, little friend, hand over that thing. If I don't kill you, it's still too late to regret it." The old man didn't answer, but said with a smile.
"Hmph! What can such magical power do to me?" Fang Yan said angrily, "Heaven-shaking hand! Break it for me!"
The big hand swung down violently, and the indomitable and domineering momentum instantly reached its peak. The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge cyan palm poured down from the sky like a solid object, covering Fang Yan's entire body.
The Sky Shaking Hand was used for the first time since he advanced. The level of terror shocked Fang Yan. It was much bigger than before. It was like an entity. It really had some power to shake the sky. It was shocking and powerful.
More than just a little bit.
"Drink!" The old man was shocked and his eyes widened angrily, and he quickly drew out the silver sword from his dantian and struck it straight upward.
Boom boom boom!!!
The sound of violent collision resounded throughout the world, and echoes continued to be heard. The old man's silver sword was pressed down by the cyan palm, and the flames around Fang Yan were also swatted away by the sky-shaking hand.
"Break! Break it!" The old man shouted again, and the silver sword shot out with strong light, instantly piercing the cyan palm, and then disappeared into thin air.
On the other hand, the gun-slaying side is a bit difficult to fight with one against two. Although the Buddhist seal method is infinitely powerful and mysterious, the two middle-aged men and women also have endless moves, both fire and sword.
A little embarrassed.
If it hadn't been for the suppression of the ancient big clock, and the little beast on the shoulder throwing lightning bolts from time to time, I'm afraid he would have been defeated.
Fang Yan was anxious, looked at the old man in the distance, and took another picture with his hand that shook the sky. It was another terrifying scene, covering the sky and the sun.
The old man controlled the silver sword to pierce through and strike at the giant cyan palm.
Fang Yan seized the opportunity, his body flashed again, and he quickly flew towards the old man. The cyan afterimage filled the sky strangely.
"Boom!" Another explosion sounded in the void, and the green palm was shattered. At the same time, blood appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, obviously he was slightly injured.
Seeing that the fair young man was about to fly closer, the old man quickly pulled away.
"It's too late!" Fang Yan shouted, and with a big leap, he rushed over ten feet away and came to the old man, with the lingering shadow behind him.
"Humph! So what if I'm close!" The old man's face was cold, and a transparent mask suddenly appeared all over his body, followed by a raging red flame. Wenshi's whole body was engulfed in flames, but even his gorgeous clothes were not damaged at all.
"Burn them all!" the old man shouted, and with a wave of his hand, Ju Ran saw countless flames turning into a fire dragon and wrapping around Fang Yan. It seemed that he wanted to burn Fang Yan to ashes.
It's a pity that the old man's wishful thinking was wrong. Is Fang Yan's physical body beyond the imagination of ordinary people?
"What can this little fire do to me?" Fang Yan's momentum surged, and his blood boiled. His body flashed with blue light, and he ignored the fire dragon and attacked the old man directly.
(The third update has reached...more than 10,000 words...Brothers, can you recommend a good book: "Hunwu Tiandao" by 95 Fengyu)