Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Fu Yong and Jiang Muqin glanced at her... The other party's previous remarks showed that she must have a great desire for the inheritance in the tomb, but now she said that she should not gain it, and it would be difficult for people not to feel tricky.

　　The dark corridor was quickly finished.

　　At the end was a bronze gate. After confirming that there were no traps, Fu Yong and Yan Ganyu stepped forward and pushed open the bronze gate.

　　Behind the door is a wide field.

　　There is no fire inside, but there is a patio. There seems to be a special array on the patio that gathers and magnifies the moonlight, making the entire space extremely bright.

　　"Is that... a sword formation?"

　　At this moment, neither Fu Yong nor Yan Ganyu dared to step in rashly, because they saw a stone sword standing on the ground in the wide space in front of them. The superfluous aura was revealed, but there was an inexplicable chill in the open field.

　　Certainly not simple, not reckless...

　　Just as these thoughts flashed through their hearts, Fang Mingjing had already walked over.

　　The few people present had no time to stop it, and the moment Fang Mingjing stepped forward, he heard the sound of "Boom!", the whole venue shook, and the chill in the air was also fully activated at this moment.

　　"Little prince!"

　　Jiang Muqin was a little nervous.

　　I saw bursts of roars erupting in the void, and sword qi wrapped in a terrifying momentum and shot straight down towards Fang Mingjing.

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　　But it couldn't get close to him.

　　When a large amount of violent sword energy roared fiercely, it was easily resolved by a transparent barrier before it even got close to half a foot away from him.

　　Fu Yong and Yan Ganyu were a bit stunned for a while, but when they saw that Fang Mingjing did not move, and there was no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, they soon "suddenly realized" that the other party should have some defensive treasure on his body.

　　A large amount of sword energy roared, but Fang Mingjing walked towards the center of this space like a leisurely stroll. As he approached, the surrounding stone swords began to vibrate. With a light cry, a violent sword intent rose into the sky.

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　　Fu Yong and Yan Ganyu's expressions changed slightly, and the moment the sword intent was released, they both felt a strong sense of crisis.

　　"That sword formation... I'm afraid it's not so easy to break through."

　　"Since it is a sword array, there should be a way to crack it, but the little prince was too reckless, and directly activated the sword array."

　　Fu Yong's eyes were dark and uncertain. He was not sure whether the sword formation would pose a threat to Fang Mingjing, but if the other party died here... then he and his father would be in trouble.

　　"That's it...it doesn't make any sense at all."

　　A large number of stone swords are suspended in the void, and when the sword energy is roaring, the scene is actually quite like Sodros's extreme, ghost swordsmanship and storm style.

　　But the appearance is just like, but in fact, the momentum and power are not even a fraction.Thinking about it, Fang Mingjing took out a wooden rattle from the storage ring.

　　This is something the Holy Land Great Elder made for him to play with...

　　Fang Mingjing just hurriedly moved it, and in an instant,

　　"boom!!!!!"

　　There was a sudden burst of light in the sky.

　　Under the jaw-dropping gazes of a few people behind, a thunderbolt smashed the sword formation with a violent momentum.

　　What the hell is this?

　　A rattle?

　　Fu Yong and Yan Ganyu couldn't help falling into consternation and contemplation... Could it be that this little prince's toys are all so domineering?pill.

Chapter 582

　　After the sword formation was broken, the rumbling noise gradually subsided, and the entire space seemed to be silent.

　　After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yong walked behind Fang Mingjing, Jiang Muqin and Yan Ganyu quickly followed, and then they saw the area in front of them that was skipped by the moonlight, like a small fan hidden in the shadows. Door.

　　"There are a lot of spiritual energy fluctuations behind the door, maybe there are some secret treasures."

　　Fu Yong's face showed a bit of joy.

　　He took a careful look at Fang Mingjing, and after seeing that he didn't say anything, he stepped out and walked straight to the small door.

　　The door seemed to be nothing but ordinary iron, so it was impossible to hide the extraordinary aura coming from behind the door. Fu Yong broke it open with a little caution, and what he saw made him first startled, then ecstatic.

　　Behind the door stood a gleaming white sword platform.

　　There are three things suspended on the sword platform: a sword, a jade slip, and a jade bottle.

　　The sword suspended on the left side of the sword platform exudes a very sharp breath, and a faint spiritual light flows on it, which is quite extraordinary; the jade bottle on the right should contain some kind of monster blood. A fiery and powerful force overflowed from the bottle, causing a burning sensation in the surrounding air.

　　As for the jade slip, it is relatively ordinary.

　　However, everyone present knew that the jade slip could be in the center, it must be the most precious thing among the three things...

　　Fu Yong subconsciously wanted to take a step, but before he actually stepped out, the expression on his face couldn't help but change for a while - the previous test of the sword formation was completely broken by Fang Mingjing, in this case , how could he have the qualifications to take these treasures?

　　Fu Yong stopped there.

　　"If you want it, take it and leave."

　　Fang Mingjing could only see his heart from the gloomy and uncertain face of the other party, and Fang Mingjing only thought it was funny.

　　Does the other party really think that he can see this thing?

　　Although the sword looks good, he is afraid that it will be broken into pieces if he swings it hard, and the martial arts or martial arts in the jade slip are even more ridiculous. As for the bottle of monster blood essence...why can't he figure it out? To refine this kind of thing?

　　After Fu Yong was stunned, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face immediately.

　　"Then I'll thank the little prince first!"

　　He immediately boarded the sword platform and couldn't wait to put things into the storage ring.

　　Seeing this scene, Yan Ganyu's breath was unsettled for a moment. She stared at Fu Yong's back, her eyes flickered, but when Fang Mingjing looked over with a smile, she concealed it well.

　　It's as if she really doesn't care about these things at all.

　　"Let's go, there seems to be something more fun outside."

　　After stretching, Fang Mingjing seemed to speak casually.

　　Fu Yong and Jiang Muqin didn't notice at all, while Yan Ganyu's expression changed slightly, but looking at Fang Mingjing's happy and casual look when she turned around, she thought that she was really too sensitive.

　　soon.

　　After confirming that nothing was left out of the tomb, the four of them walked back in the direction they came from.

　　Fang Mingjing was in a good mood.

　　When walking in the dark corridor, he looked as if he had encountered something interesting, which made Fu Yong and the others feel a little puzzled... This change can never be because of all these things in this tomb. An underappreciated harvest, right?

　　"The little prince seems to be in a very happy mood, but what happened suddenly?"

　　"Huh? Am I that obvious?"

　　Fang Mingjing said, laughed again, and said happily: "I just think it will be very interesting to meet someone who wants to rob when we go out."

　　"What the little prince said, how could there be such a good thing?"

　　"Really? But there are indeed many people around the exit."

　　Fang Ming's mirror image was inadvertent, and Yan Ganyu's complexion suddenly stiffened.

　　Her steps were frozen, but it was not obvious among the four, because after hearing Fang Mingjing's words, Fu Yong and Jiang Muqin were also stunned, and they stopped subconsciously.

　　However, Fang Mingjing was still walking towards the exit.

　　Yan Ganyu looked at Fang Mingjing's back in shock, not sure if he knew what he had done before, but when he saw him continuing to walk leisurely towards the exit, he slowly let go.

　　Regardless of whether the other party knows about his previous tip-off, what if he does?You know, Lu Wuyong and the others are not the only ones waiting outside at the moment, there is also that terrifying senior... When recalling the horror of the black-robed man, Yan Ganyu couldn't help but tremble in her heart. . . ....

　　Seeing that the two of them continued to walk towards the exit, Fu Yong and Jiang Muqin couldn't and could only keep up. They didn't realize it was a trap at the moment.

　　It was already late at night in Jianxuan's tomb.

　　There are various giant trees growing wildly on the side of the ruins in the dark ancient city, and when they heard the footsteps coming from the entrance of the tomb in front, the expressions of the group of people around there moved.

　　Out……

　　"Well, there are so many people."

　　In the dark forest, there are dozens of shadowy figures at a glance, and Fang Mingjing is very happy when he sees this.

　　Fu Yong and Jiang Muqin suddenly changed their expressions.

　　Especially Fu Yong, he looked at these dozens of figures that made him feel extremely familiar, and for a while he only felt that his scalp was troublesome, and he was about to split!

　　"Lu Wuyong, you...!"

　　"After I hugged my thighs, I didn't even want to call out a second prince."

　　Lu Wuyong stared at Fu Yong, who was stunned, with a coldness in his eyes, he first smiled lightly, but the next second he showed a terrifying coldness: "But don't forget, Fu Yong, you and your father are just I'm just a dog raised by Wushun Country!"

　　"..."

　　Those words instantly made the veins on Fu Yong's forehead burst open, but facing Lu Wuyong and the leader of Wuyouzhou behind him, he did not dare to stab directly, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Lu Wuyong ...Do you know that you are looking for your own death when you stop here?! If you hate the little prince, you will definitely bring disaster to the forces behind you!"

　　Fu Yong's words made Lu Wuyong and the people behind him stagnate a little, but then they sneered again.

　　Of course they don't want to provoke Fang Mingjing if they can, but the problem is, if they don't provoke Fang Mingjing, they will have to die!

　　"Why don't we know this? It's just that we are forced to help, there is really no way."

　　Behind Fu Yong, Yan Ganyu sighed tenderly, but the next second, a short dagger appeared in her hand, and suddenly appeared behind Jiang Muqin, who had no time to react, to restrain her:

　　"I think it's better for Senior Brother Fu to turn to us. After all, we are both leaders in Wuyou Prefecture, and we can't bear to kill each other."

　　"This……".

Chapter 583

　　"This……"

　　Fu Yong has always considered himself to be a strong-willed person.