Traveling across the globe for the first time

Chapter 920 Fang Ping Exits
Hearing Zhang Haoran say this about himself, Cang Mao immediately refused to do it, twisting and turning in his arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "I am not as lazy as you say. In addition to eating and sleeping, I have a lot of things to do."

"Oh! Did I wrong you? Then tell me, what do you do every day?"

"I watch TV, read comics, and help Fang Ping look after the house and raise Little Round Face. I'm very busy every day."

Zhang Haoran looked at the cangmao speechlessly and said, "What you call training is teaching Fang Yuan how to brush his fur!"

"Who said that? I even taught her a lot of skills."

Cangmao knew that there was nothing to defend in this regard, as its life on Earth was too comfortable, so it quickly changed the subject and said, "Do you still want to go treasure hunting?

This cat knows where the treasure is, and I can help you get rich together."

In Cangmao's opinion, Zhang Tao and his friends had too low a definition of treasure. They considered tables, chairs and floor tiles as treasures. So as long as they found some palaces whose formations had not been completely destroyed, they would be treasure houses.

Zhang Haoran had just made a breakthrough and didn't want to practice for the time being. One shouldn't push oneself too hard, and it's also good to relax occasionally, so he said, "Okay! Let's go treasure hunting together, Cangmao, you are most familiar with this place, so you can lead the way.

Does the Spiritual Emperor have a treasure house or something? Take us there first, preferably a place guarded by a powerful formation.

If there is any place of good fortune in the Spiritual Emperor Palace, let's go and take a look."

"Wow! Great, let's go treasure hunting!"

The cang cat cried happily, jumped on top of Zhang Haoran's head, waved its little paw forward and said, "Go over there! When I passed by just now, the formation there had not been destroyed, so there should be a lot of good things.

Everyone hurry up, otherwise the treasure will be snatched away! Zhenrenhuang, Xiaojian, you all hurry up. "

Zhang Haoran was speechless after hearing this. What kind of ridiculous name is this "Real Human Emperor"? Maybe Cang Mao was used to calling him "Fake Human Emperor" and now that Zhang Tao has inherited the throne of Human Emperor, he didn't know what to call him, so he just gave him a new nickname.

But this nickname sounds awkward no matter how you listen to it.

Zhang Tao didn't care much about this name. No matter what the cat called, as long as it could lead him to find the treasure, it was enough.

Mo Wenjian, who had been silent since Cangmao appeared, trembled all over and his eyes were a little dazed when he heard the word "Xiaojian".

What a familiar name!

Pictures of the past appeared in my mind. Xiaojian, let’s go fishing!

Xiaojian, someone bullied the cat, you help me get revenge...

Xiaojian: This is the route to the Heavenly Tomb, which is very dangerous...

Take all of Xiaojian's artifacts! Remember to return them! If you don't return my things, you'll be in trouble...

Small Sword...

Picture after picture flashed through Mo Wenjian's mind, and seeing Cang Mao's unbiased look, ripples were created in his already dead heart.

After the reincarnation of his spirit, Mo Wenjian's body looked like a puppet. He seemed to have lost his emotions and didn't care about anything.

That's not the case, he's just emotionally deficient and doesn't care about things that don't concern him.

Everything has its limits. Mo Wenjian's feelings for the people he already cares about become even more intense. He loves the people he loves more, hates the people he hates more, and his methods become even more extreme.

In the original novel, he burned everything to severely injure Emperor Fengtian with the strength of Po Qi, but used his last strength to help Master Gong Yu clear the way, which is a manifestation of this extreme emotion.

To outsiders, this is undoubtedly a madman.

Now that Mo Wenjian has joined the human camp and can follow Cangmao again, he feels more identified with the human race.

However, due to his lack of emotion, he did not show these things and just followed behind silently.

The next two days were spent by the group in treasure hunting. It turned out that Cang Mao was indeed not very reliable. The location he pointed out before was not a treasure house, but just a side hall!
Because the location is so remote, the formation there has been preserved.

However, Cangmao is the local boss here after all. Under its guidance, the few people really dug up a lot of good things, some of which even reached the king level.

However, Zhang Haoran really looked down on those things that were treasures to ordinary warriors.

He only collected some scrap metals and rare ores to upgrade the Blood Shadow Sword.

All other resources were given to Zhang Tao and Mo Wenjian.

Yes, Mo Wenjian also got a share of the spoils from this treasure hunt.

With Zhang Tao's promise, Mo Wenjian wants to rebuild Zigai Mountain after going out this time, so he naturally has to distribute some cultivation resources to his disciples, so Mo Wenjian is also very active in this treasure hunt.

King Zhentian was not very interested in these treasures. Apart from helping to break the formation, he did not get any benefits from them.

The old guy has lived from the early martial arts era to the present, and is definitely a super rich man. Naturally, he doesn't care about these things.

Three days passed quickly, and during this period, another major event happened. After more than a month of hard fighting, Emperor Longbian finally killed Emperor Changrong.

From then on, one of the four Brahma gods was missing.

Taking this opportunity, Long Bian Tiandi broke through to the level of Heavenly King in one fell swoop, and no longer had to worry about his lifespan.

If under normal circumstances, Long Bian became a Heavenly Emperor and broke through to become a Heavenly King, it would definitely cause a shock to the three realms, and many forces would need to reposition their relationship with Long Bian Brahma.

But in this situation, several of the Eight Heavenly Kings have appeared.

A king who has just broken through cannot cause a change in the situation.

After all, Longbian Tiandi is a super antique who has lived from the early days of the Heavenly Palace to the present, and his lifespan is almost exhausted.

It took him tens of thousands of years to break through to the Heavenly King level, which shows that his aptitude is very ordinary. This time, he broke through by taking advantage of the opportunity to kill the enemy.

It is estimated that his potential has been exhausted and it is impossible for him to make any further progress. A broken Six Heavenly King can no longer attract much interest from the public.

Two heavenly kings died in the past few days, one of whom was one of the eight ancient kings.

Those old antiques didn't care much about Long Bian Tiandi, but Zhang Haoran and Zhang Tao were very happy. Long Bian Fan Dutian had already defected to humans, and they had a powerful helper on their side.

I originally wanted to call him to go treasure hunting together.

However, after the breakthrough, Longbian Tiandi immediately concealed his aura and has not appeared since.

It seemed that he was seriously injured in the previous battle, and his breakthrough this time was very difficult. He was probably in a stable state, so no one went to disturb him.

Soon it was time to meet with everyone.
Fang Ping calculated the time precisely and came over first to meet up.

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Zhang, Old Zhang, Senior Li, I'm back."

Fang Ping flew over in an extremely elegant manner. He was wearing a moon-white martial arts uniform embroidered with gold edges. On his chest was a golden dragon with bared fangs and claws, and on his back was a purple word "天" embroidered, representing that he was the Minister of the Department of Heaven.

His clothes fluttered, as if he was a banished immortal. If people who didn't know him saw him, they would really think he was a good person.

As soon as Zhang Haoran saw his graceful movements, he knew that it was Old Zhang who taught Fang Ping the "Gentleman's Journey Across Thousand Miles".

He had no objection to this. He had wanted to teach Fang Ping this set of skills for a long time.

After all, this kid is too good at causing trouble. If he doesn't hurry up, he will be beaten to death sooner or later.

But he was too busy and forgot about it.

It is the same now that Lao Zhang is teaching him. After learning this set of body movements, Fang Ping will be able to escape even if he cannot defeat the opponent.

At this moment, a fiery red figure rushed towards Fang Ping, baring its fangs and claws and shouting, "Big liar, you're finally back.

Let me tell you, we have dug up a lot of treasures during this period of time.

You’re missing out on a lot of good stuff.”

Fang Ping's breath stagnated, and his big, cunning eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. When he saw the ruins in front of him, his eyes lit up at first, and then he continued to maintain his composure.

In Fang Ping's opinion, what good things could be found in the ruins? Nothing more than some broken magic weapons.

Ever since he obtained the Saint's Order and the Heavenly King's Seal, he no longer cared much about ordinary treasures.

The wealth that a saint's token can bring exceeds that of several mineral veins.

Wealth is important, but showing off is more important.

Fang Ping put his hands behind his back and slowly floated over, emitting a strong aura. Even without the increase in his origin, his strength exceeded that of an ordinary saint. It was estimated that he would not suffer any loss in a battle with the Six Heavenly Kings.

After sensing Fang Ping's aura, Zhang Haoran was very satisfied. Judging from the opponent's Qi and blood, if he switched to the Heavenly King's Origin Dao, he should be able to fight against Po Qi, and even have a considerable advantage.

Maybe he could escape from the hands of the top eight.

Of course, he was only talking about breaking the Eight Heavenly Kings in general, not including the existence of breaking the two virtual doors.

The next moment, Zhang Haoran knew that his judgment was correct.

Because after Fang Ping approached Zhang Tao, he suddenly changed into the aura of the Heavenly King, and an extremely powerful pressure immediately erupted from his body. The sudden pressure made Zhang Tao and Mo Wenjian unconsciously step back a little.

"Sure enough, Fang Ping is still Fang Ping. No matter how strong he is, his personality will not change.

As long as there is an opportunity to show off, I will never let it go.”

Zhang Tao's face suddenly turned dark. This bastard actually gave him a warning.

At the same time, Zhang Tao also felt fortunate that he had foresight and transferred the power of the human world to Fang Ping in advance.
Otherwise, if Fang Ping were to oppress him like this, people who didn't know would think he was forcing the emperor to abdicate.

If Fang Ping were to hand over power after he had demonstrated his great strength, that would be too passive.

A hint of horror flashed across Mo Wenjian's eyes, and his expression became alert.

You know, his reincarnation Jiang Hao had plotted against Fang Ping, and he was really afraid that Fang Ping would take action against him, so he eliminated the hidden danger.

Don’t think that Fang Ping is incapable of doing such a thing. He is not the Human Emperor and he will not show mercy to humans.

"Why are you showing off? Are you going to use the Heavenly King Avenue that I gave you now?"

Although he was very satisfied, Zhang Haoran still had a stern face and pretended to be dissatisfied and scolded: "Why are you so slow?
If you had come a few hours later, we would have been out.

How is the task I assigned to you going?"

"Hehe, I'm just trying to adapt to the surge in energy and blood in advance. Otherwise, if I wait until the battle to change lanes, it will be easy to cause problems."

Fang Ping immediately began to restrain his aura, but he did not change the avenue. It was not because Fang Ping wanted to continue showing off, but mainly because each time he changed the avenue, the avenue would become more dilapidated. If he kept using the same avenue, he could last a while longer.

Fang Ping said with a wronged look on his face: "Brother Zhang, you make it sound easy, but improving your strength is not that easy.

That was five Heavenly King Seals and six Saint Tokens. It took me a day and a half to refine them all.

Besides, refining those Heavenly King Seals cannot directly improve one’s strength. They only have a suppressive effect and can expand the original world.

In order to complete the real expansion, it is necessary to replenish the original energy, which is also a very time-consuming task.

This time, the improvement in strength is too great to be achieved all at once, it has to be done slowly, that’s why it has been delayed until now.”

Zhang Haoran said disdainfully: "Don't give me that! You may be able to fool others with these words, but you can only dream of fooling me!
Your energy and blood surged so much when you changed lanes just now, but you didn't lose control.

How could I not understand you? If you are afraid of death, just say it directly, don't make so many excuses."

The reasons Fang Ping mentioned did exist objectively, but they were definitely not as exaggerated as he described.

It is estimated that he spent half a day to refine the Heavenly King Seal and the Saint's Order.

Even if the system upgrade could not be exchanged for origin energy, he still had a lot of stock, especially Fang Ping still had a lot of cat fruits.

Just by eating two, you can easily fill up the expanded origin world.

The reason why Fang Ping didn't dare to come out was because the wealth value system was being upgraded and many functions were unusable.

It is impossible to conceal the breath, nor is it possible to quickly replenish Qi, blood and mental strength.

If he were caught by Hong Kun, he would be severely beaten, if not killed outright. If he were blackmailed, it would be even more tragic.

No one stipulates that only humans can rob antiques and others cannot take them back.

For the safety of his own life and property, Fang Ping could only wait until the system was upgraded before daring to leave.

However, seeing Fang Ping's confident look now, the system should have been upgraded, and maybe even new functions have been opened.

With the wealth Fang Ping gained this time, could he have synthesized the Force?
It should be about the same.

However, Fang Ping has not yet learned the Southern Emperor's Guiyuan Technique. He only fuses the Qi, blood and mental strength together in a certain proportion to form the Force. This Force is not very stable. It is okay for combat, but not for tempering jade bones.

Fang Ping scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hey! Safety first!"

Knowing that Fang Ping had just come out of retreat, he did not continue to ask questions about the mission. He did not even dare to fight in the Heavenly Palace, so where could he go to recruit people?

Zhang Haoran waved his hand and said, "Since everyone is here, let's go out together!

Fang Ping, you came too late, so I punish you to lead the way."

They said that he was to lead the way, but in fact they just wanted him to continue to complete the task, and when he met a strong person, Fang Ping would go and fool him.

Fang Ping also understood what he meant. After saying hello to everyone, he immediately flew towards the exit.

Zhang Haoran led a few people and followed behind, keeping a distance of thousands of miles from Fang Ping.

The weakest among them was also at the level of Seven Heavenly Kings, including Fang Ping. Now Fang Ping's aura had surpassed that of Zhang Tao and Mo Wenjian, making him the third strongest person in the world.

Speaking of Fang Ping, the protagonist of the original novel, it was not easy. He has finally made it to the top three.

Fang Ping's speed was extremely fast, and he flew thousands of miles in just a few flashes.

He tried his best to sense the fluctuations around him, hoping to find a few strong people to trick as soon as possible.

However, to everyone's surprise, after flying for more than ten minutes, they did not encounter a single warrior.

(End of this chapter)