I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Boom~"

A purple fireball as big as a basketball appeared out of thin air, and Zhang Yang looked extremely gloomy.

Fang Nian swallowed his saliva, "Zhang... Senior Brother Zhang, what are you doing here so late at night?"

He saw Zhang Yang's strength during the day.

Although he didn't see Zhang Yang take action in reality, he was able to defeat the leader of the Yangyan Tower's Dameng lineage, which was not low in gold content at all.

"Hehe..."

Zhang Yang just laughed and didn't say anything.

The Taotie chain blade rushed out directly from behind, hanging Fang Nian up.

This Fang Nian was only at the fourth level, and he had no power to fight back in his hands.

Then Zhang Yang stretched out his index finger and inserted it deeply into Fang Nian's arm. In this case, he was too lazy to ask questions. When the blood pupil parasitism was successful, Fang Nian would tell him.

"Ah~"

Fang Nian screamed.

The index finger opened a hole in Fang Nian's arm like a sharp sword, and then one after another blood pupils squeezed through the skin and flesh and appeared all over his body.

The chain blade was released directly, and Fang Nian fell to the ground and screamed.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's domain covered the entire wooden building, otherwise it would definitely attract the attention of the surrounding disciples.

After a while, Fang Nian panted and lay limp on the cold floor. He had been tortured by the blood pupils and had no strength.

"Senior Brother Zhang, spare... spare me!!!"

"Fang Nian, tell the truth. I don't like you..."

This person gave him a bad feeling. Not only did he betray his master, but he was also as insidious as a venomous snake hidden in the dark.

After following Fang Xiu Yu for so many years, Fang Xiu Yu didn't even notice his rebellious nature.

Turning around and sitting on the chair, Zhang Yang looked down at Fang Nian, "Tell me!"

"Brother Zhang, I will be your dog from now on. What do you want to ask? I will tell you everything I know."

Fang Nian stood up with difficulty, looked at the bloodshot eyes all over his body, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Well... the night is long, let's start from when you followed Fang Xiu Yu."

"Okay, okay. Fang Xiu Yu and I are childhood friends..."

Zhang Yang slowly learned some things about Fang Xiu Yu from Fang Nian's story.

Fang Nian and Fang Xiu Yu are from the same village, and the two are somewhat related.

Fang Xiu Yu is an orphan in the village. Fang Nian's mother seems to be Fang Xiu Yu's cousin. When Fang Xiu Yu was young, it was Fang Nian's mother who helped Fang Xiu Yu.

Until Fang Xiu Yu joined the Yifeng Sect.

"It's a bit strange. You two have such a relationship, why are you still not satisfied?"

Zhang Yang tilted his head and glanced at Fang Nian.

Although Fang Xiuyu plotted against him, to be honest, in Zhang Yang's eyes, Fang Xiuyu was much purer than Fang Nian.

It's just the law of the jungle!

Fang Nian pursed his lips, "I hate him! I hate his chance, I hate his luck. I can do it, but now I can only be his follower. He was originally very stupid, and from the first time he got the chance..."

As Fang Nian told the story, Zhang Yang frowned more and more.

Fang Xiuyu embarked on the road of cultivation with a strange fruit, his talent gradually revealed, he entered dangerous places to get resources, won over inner and outer disciples, was appreciated by the ancestors, won the first place in the competition, and then was named the first true disciple by the ancestors.

Zhang Yang's eyes were solemn, "You mean... Fang Xiuyu can get the best resources at every step, as if he knows where the opportunity is?"

Fang Nian nodded solemnly, hesitated for a while and continued: "Sometimes... Sometimes I even think he is a prophet!"

Zhang Yang remained silent, but was extremely shocked in his heart. This situation he often saw in the novels of his previous life.

A thought came to his mind that he didn't even believe, 'Could this Fang Xiu Yu be the son of destiny? Or is he... a reborn person? Or does he have a system like himself? '

Fuck!

No wonder Fang Xiu Yu knew the information about the Demon Tomb, that's it!

"How much do you know about the Demon Tomb?"

Zhang Yang knocked on the armrest of the chair and looked at Fang Nian.

Fang Nian shook his head and nodded.

"Brother Zhang, I don't know the information about the Demon Tomb..."

Zhang Yang frowned, and Fang Nian saw his face and quickly continued: "But... I saw a map in Fang Xiu Yu's study, but Fang Xiu Yu immediately put it away when he saw me."

"Map?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, I only saw a little bit, with rivers and mountains vaguely drawn on it, I guess it's related to the Demon Tomb."

Fang Nian nodded quickly.

It seems that Fang Xiu Yu didn't tell Fang Nian about the plan in the Demon Tomb.

This is not surprising. Fang Xiuyu will definitely not share his real secret with anyone.

"Do you know Fang Xiuyu's real strength now?" Zhang Yang looked at Fang Nian with a serious expression.

"Well, Fang Xiuyu was already at the fifth level a year ago. Now..."

Fang Nian XiaoHe raised his eyes cautiously and looked at Zhang Yang.

To be honest, he didn't know Fang Xiuyu's true strength now.

Because Fang Xiuyu didn't tell him everything.

Zhang Yang nodded when he heard it, 'He was at level 5 a year ago, and now he's probably not far from level 6. '

He thought of Fang Xiuyu's special situation again, 'No... Fang Xiuyu is very likely to be at level 6 now. '

"Well, I know. When you get to the tomb, follow Fang Xiuyu and act accordingly!"

Zhang Yang ordered.

Fang Nian nodded like pounding garlic, indicating that everything was subject to Zhang Yang's instructions.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, got up and walked out of the building, and the domain retreated like a living thing.

Only Fang Nian was left sweating and panting, and collapsed to the ground.

He couldn't raise a trace of resistance at all now, this blood pupil was like a living thing, and could sense his malice.

He really didn't want to try that kind of life worse than death.

Zhang Yang, who returned to Liuyun Pavilion, was not relieved, but even more heavy-hearted.

He did not expect that there were other people with destiny besides himself in this strange world.

Whether it was the child of destiny, the reborn or the system carrier, he felt uneasy.

Liuyun Pavilion fell into a long silence.

"Haha... Interesting, really interesting!"

Suddenly Zhang Yang laughed.

"In that case, let me see what you are?" Zhang Yang said in a faint tone.

In his heart, Fang Xiuyu's threat was ranked above the magic cloud, because this was someone beyond his expectations.

......

Golden Pavilion.

Fang Xiuyu looked at the map in his hand with satisfaction, and he would participate in the tomb exploration tomorrow.

He had already planned the route completely!

According to the calculated route, even if he encountered a crisis, he could completely solve it with his strength.

"Huh... Finally this day has come."

Fang Xiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what the cost, he must get blood helium.

Only by getting blood helium can we survive the catastrophe in the future.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Zhang. Apart from me, you are the only one who has cultivated the Yiyang Tyrant Body. You have to be a stepping stone."

Fang Xiu Yu muttered to himself.

It turned out that he had known that Zhang Yang had cultivated the Yiyang Tyrant Body for a long time. It was because of this news that he had been trying to win over Zhang Yang.

Everyone thought that he was trying to win over Zhang Yang in order to keep his position as the first true disciple.

In fact, he didn't care about the first true disciple, and he didn't even care about the Yifeng Sect.

Everything he did was for the blood helium in the demon tomb!