I have a hundred clones.

Chapter 682 The Secret of Fang Ping's Traveling

"Don't play riddles, okay? Labor and management are the most annoying riddlers!" King Zhentian complained.

Among the group of people, only Cangmao was probably the only one, as if he didn't pay attention to anything, he was concentrating on drinking coconut juice while holding a coconut, smiling happily.When it arrived, it sat directly next to the basket, and after drinking one, it immediately took another.

Yangshen saw it, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Stupid cat." Yangshen muttered, Cangmao ignored him as if he didn't hear it.

However, listening to Cao Yan's words, Yang Shen nodded and said:

"In the matter of Fang Ping, that guy Zhan is planning to trick me. Damn, just talking about it makes me angry."

Yangshen blew his beard and stared, saying that he was very angry, but judging by his complexion, he was actually fine.

"You mean...my appearance?" Fang Ping finally understood when he heard this, and thought about it.

At the same time, Fang Ping turned his head and looked at Cao Ya with complicated eyes.

Daozu Cao Ya, has he already discovered my true follower?

To be honest, he didn't find it strange that the Yang God could discover this, because the Yang God had always lived in seclusion in Yangcheng, and with the strength of the Yang God, he could figure out Fang Ping's ins and outs with just a few dim sums.

But at that time, Taoist Cao Ya was obviously in Wuda, the capital of magic... and he hadn't created a new martial art, so his martial arts cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was at the top...

Fang Ping knew that there were many secrets in his time travel. After all, before and after the time travel, he was still him and Fang Ping, not another person.

None of his relatives and friends have changed, the only thing that has changed is this world.

After the crossing, the system appeared right after... Now I also roughly understand that the power of the system comes from the corpses of the three emperors...

Obviously, my time travel was the calculation of a certain super existence in the Three Realms...

Damn, if you dare to plot against me, labor and management will do everything they can to get rid of it, and they will drag that black hand behind the scenes into the water...

Fang Ping quickly cleared his mind, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, looked at Yangshen, and asked sincerely:
"Senior Yangshen, please tell me about the things related to me."

He still felt that Yangshen, who had lived in Yangcheng for a long time, knew his situation better.

It didn't matter to Cao Ya, he did understand the big aspects, but Yang Shen knew better about some details, after all, he was at the scene.

What words can express is limited after all.

"Yangshen, tell me, I really want to know the specific situation at that time." Cao Ya said softly.

"I really don't know, you guy, where did you know that, the battle in the Sky Grave Secret Realm told you? It shouldn't be, he in the Sky Grave Secret Realm, the time is earlier, maybe he has some ideas, but certainly not I know it very carefully." Yangshen muttered, also curious about Cao Ya's secret, how did this guy create that new martial art?

Damn, I also want to create a brand new martial art!

The new martial art was spread all over the world, and Yang Shen also learned of it. After reviewing the exercises and pondering carefully, he suddenly discovered that the potential of this new martial arts far exceeds that of Chuwu and Yuanyuan, and even the upper limit seems to be higher!

Yangshen also doubted whether Cao Ya was the pioneer of the new martial art.

But after counting the Three Realms, other people, Yangshen didn't think they could come up with this new martial art.

Yangshen is from a high position, and his understanding of the new martial arts far surpasses all the heroes of the Three Realms, even including the powerful human races who have embarked on this path of cultivation.

The vision of such a peak existence has to be accepted.

"What the hell are you talking about? Can you explain clearly?" At this time, King Suppressing Heaven couldn't help but ask.

In his heart, there are many questions that cannot be answered.

He thought that he had lived for tens of thousands of years, and even if he didn't have a very insightful understanding of something, he definitely understood it to a certain extent. But at this moment, it seemed that he didn't understand anything, and he couldn't understand the three of them at all. What the individual is saying.

This made Zhen Tianwang very uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Wang Jinyang was always calm. Although he was curious, he held his breath and just listened from the side without interjecting.

As for Cangmao, he drank coconut juice while listening.

Well, coconut milk is its priority!
Listen to secrets, incidental things, and don't care at all.

"What are you in a hurry for? Don't interrupt, be careful that labor and capital slap you out." Yang Shen glared at King Zhentian.

"..."

King Zhentian was depressed.

My apprentice deserves it, why are you so aggrieved?
"Well, where do I start?"

Yangshen tapped the coconut lightly with his fingers, frowned slightly, and said:

"If you want to talk about your kid, you have to start with fighting, destroying, and bullying them."

At this time, Cao Ya had a thought, and the sand on the beach rose up, forming several seats, and he sat down.

Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang, and King Zhentian were also honest and unrestrained. They lay down on the other three chairs, reached out, took the coconut, and listened leisurely.

"Meow." Cangmao seemed disgusted, and felt more comfortable sitting on the beach.

"You guys are leisurely, let this old man who is tens of thousands of years old talk about it." Yangshen sneered.

"Anyway, there is plenty of time, so let's talk slowly. Even if you practice hard in a day or two, it won't have any obvious effect." Cao Ya laughed.

"Master, tell me quickly, I'm still waiting to hear, without the big secret, drinking coconut juice will be tasteless." King Zhentian urged while holding the coconut.

"Meow." Aside, Cangmao nodded, seeming to agree.

Yangshen rubbed the center of his brows, how did labor and capital come across these lazy bastards.

However, Yangshen still narrated:

"Actually, he should have a premonition about his own destiny, Zhan. The flaws of the original source, the fundamentally stronger original fighters, have feelings, and Zhan's level naturally recognizes it more deeply."

"You also know that the three realms are created by seeds, energy is provided by seeds, and life evolves in the three realms."

"To fill the gaps in the world caused by the origin of martial arts, if the seed is willing, of course it can be easily filled, but how is this possible? The seed thing, although not high in intelligence, is not an idiot, okay?"

"In the end, Zhan's act of persuading the seeds naturally failed, just like he later persuaded Tian and Qiong, he still failed. He was even forced by Qiong, and Ji called the emperors to besiege him. There was no other way. The war can only be self-judged."

Speaking of this, Yangshen was a little shy, a little contemptuous, and a little regretful.

Cao Ya knew that Tian was the name of the Heavenly Emperor, Qiong was the Divine Emperor, Ji was the Human Emperor, and both the Divine Emperor and the Human Emperor were mentors of Zhan Tiandi.

Under the persecution of the benefactor and the arrival of the emperors, the Zhantian Emperor at that time was afraid that his heart would die...

Cao Ya couldn't help sighing as she thought about it.

"Emperor Zhantian, you are so stupid and naive." Cao Ya sighed, if Emperor Zhantian did not commit suicide, but attacked outrageously...

Of course Cao Ya also understood that if he really did that, Zhan Tiandi would not be him, let alone reach such a powerful state.

(End of this chapter)