Projection of the Heavens

The middle-aged man didn't seem to care at all what kind of cultivation they were, and just glanced at Fang Han lightly.

"A big man wants to see me?"

Fang Han was a little surprised. Is there anyone who knows him behind the Great Yi Dynasty?

Or did Fang Qingxue know that he was caught and came to rescue him?

click~

The middle-aged man opened the prison door: "Let's go."

Fang Han nodded and followed him out.

Jin Shitai and Shi Longzi looked at each other and were a little eager to move, but after a moment of hesitation, they gave up the idea of ​​running away.

In the previous battle, separated by hundreds of millions of miles, the layers of void would be suppressed by Ying Tian.

Can they escape?

There was silence in the dark prison, and only the footsteps of the two of them echoed. Fang Han swept across the prisons on both sides, and there seemed to be quite a few magical monks inside.

However, along the way, it seems that no other guards were seen.

Only after walking out of the prison did they see two middle-aged men with only five physical bodies standing outside the gate.

"There are only so many people guarding the prison, aren't you afraid that someone will escape?"

Fang Han was a little curious.

The magical monks are not comparable to the Flesh Mirror warriors. Even if they are sealed, such an ordinary prison may not be able to trap them.

Even Fang Han himself can escape from prison by giving him time.

"Anyone can escape as long as they don't regret it."

A sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had thought of something.

Fang Han's heart froze and he just nodded.

The looser the guard, the more difficult it is to escape.

Thinking of the fire dragon and the bronze bell that suppressed Ying Xiantian, Fang Han couldn't help but tensed slightly.

The ancient giants said that they would suppress it, and the Great Yi Dynasty was too dangerous.

"Yan? Yan?"

He called out twice in his heart, but got no response at all.

I couldn't help feeling that Yan was too unreliable. Since the fire dragon appeared, this Yan seemed to have disappeared without saying a word.

The sky is like a wash, only the scorching sun shines.

Outside the prison is an inaccessible street. At a glance, there are almost no people for more than ten miles. Obviously, this prison is in a remote place.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man looked light, glanced at Fang Han, and walked forward.

"Below Han, haven't asked Gao's name yet?"

Fang Han calmed down and followed, and tentatively cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know, who wants to see me?"

"My surname is Wu, you can call me Butler Wu."

The middle-aged man replied casually: "As for who wants to see you, you will find out later."

The middle-aged man didn't say his name, as if his name was a taboo.

"Master Wu."

Fang Han did not ask again.

This Butler Wu seems to be no more than the sixth level of the physical body. Even if he is sealed, he is sure to suppress him with one move.

But for some reason, he always felt that this Butler Wu didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The two were speechless all the way, walked through the more than ten miles long remote street, turned around, and came to the main street.

The hustle and bustle is blowing, shops, restaurants, and inns are everywhere, far more prosperous than Longyuan Province.

Most of the pedestrians who come and go are also dressed in brocade, and their mental outlook is also higher than that of mortals in other places.

"People live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall into the fall. They are those who are dying, and they often only have a hundred years of life. Once they look at it for a long time, how many people will think of themselves as adults?"

Butler Wu looked at the flow of people and sighed slightly.

There was a lot of noise on the street, but Fang Han heard his words clearly.

Among them, Fang Han seemed to feel the breath of the years, as if this Butler Wu was an old antique that had lived for tens of thousands of years.

Fang Han didn't answer. Butler Wu didn't seem to want Fang Han to answer.

He led Fang Han through three or four streets and came to the southeast, on a street that was only a dozen miles away from the majestic imperial city.

"arrive!"

Butler Wu stopped.

Fang Han raised his eyes and saw that as far as he could see, it was a huge house with a unicorn squatting at the door and a Zhu Zi door.

Compared with the Fang family, the first family in Longyuan Province, it is much more imposing.

"Gu Mansion?"

Fang Han's heart moved, that big man's surname is Gu?

Butler Wu led Fang Han into the gate, walked through the house, and before coming to the backyard, pointed to the door of the backyard and said:

"Go in by yourself."

Fang Han took a deep breath and stepped into the courtyard.

huh~

Fang Han only felt that the world seemed to have suddenly quieted down.

Quietly, he could even hear his heart beating, blood flowing, and even the peristalsis of his internal organs.

He only felt that every tiny part of his body was telling him something.

Meat, tendons, bones, skin membranes... all tell themselves their needs.

The essence of Taoism flowed through his heart, as if he was telling him a magical method.

"Flesh..."

Fang Han's eyes were blurred, and he fell into a trance for a while, as if he had forgotten the purpose of his coming here.

I don't know how long it took, maybe in an instant, and it seemed like thousands of years, Fang Han completely understood this martial art of cultivating the flesh.

call!

Fang Han slowly opened his eyes and saw that he had come to the courtyard.

A few feet in front of him, a young man dressed in white sat under an old tree, with a calm expression and warm eyes, just like an ordinary scholar, without too much magic.

There is a huge gap between Fang Han's guess and the big man.

No matter how he feels, it seems that the young man in front of him seems to be an ordinary person.

"Thank you senior for teaching."

Fang Han slightly cupped his hands.

This physical martial arts is quite amazing, and it is also quite helpful to him.

"What is the biggest in the world?"

As soon as Fang Han finished speaking, he heard the young man speak.

The voice is like the person, gentle and elegant.

What is the biggest in the world?

Fang Han came back to his senses and frowned slightly in thought.

At first, he thought that the biggest one was the emperor. Later, he thought it was the eternity giant, but after seeing that the Xiantian emperor was easily suppressed, he felt that the longevity giant was not the biggest either.

A strong middle has its own strong middle hand, and a mountain is still a mountain high.

The longevity giant is not the strongest, and the one who suppresses the longevity giant is not the strongest either.

Eternal life is the greatest thing in the world!

Because whether it is a secular person or an immortal giant, they are all pursuing immortality.

"Eternal life is the greatest!"

Fang Han raised his head and looked at the boy in white.

"Eternal life is the greatest......"

Beneath the old tree, Hong Yi, dressed in white, smiled dumbly.

Fang Han's words are really good. In the world of eternal life, there is really nothing bigger than eternal life.

Even the three thousand avenues are spit out from the gate of eternal life, and eternal life is naturally the largest in this world.

"sit."

Hong Yi smiled slightly and let Fang Han sit down.

Fang Han didn't seem to be nervous either and sat on the futon under the old tree.

"Dare you ask why Mr. Laughing? But the answer below is incorrect."

Fang Han asked.

"I have asked many people this question..."

Hong Yi chuckled lightly and said:

"Thousands of people have a thousand ideas, ten thousand people may have ten thousand ideas, where is there absolutely correct?"

"How did the others respond?"

Fang Han seemed a little interested.

"Some people say that the sky is the greatest, some people say that it is the greatest, some people say that the power is the greatest, and some people say that the sky is not high, but the human heart is the highest......"

Hong Yi looked at Fang Han, a ray of purple flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Some people say that he is the biggest."

"Your biggest?"

Fang Han was a little puzzled.

If it is said that Heaven is big and Dao is big, he can still understand that he is the biggest, and it is a bit too arrogant.

"He said, apart from me, there is nothing else, and in the world that he knows, there is nothing greater than himself..."

Hong Yi said.

A ray of divine will silently entered Fang Han's body.

In a slight flash, in Fang Han's mind, in the small space opened up by Gu Shaoshang, the figure of Hong Yi appeared.

"Between heaven and earth, naturally I am the biggest."

Gu Shaoshang put down the scroll in his hand, looked at Hong Yi, and smiled.

The person Hong Yi said was naturally him.

"why?"

Hong Yi also smiled, as usual, and asked.

"Without me, where would the world come from?"

Gu Shaoshang waved his hand and let Hong Yi sit down.

I am the biggest between heaven and earth. Naturally, it is not Gu Shaoshang's wild words, nor how self-centered he is, but his self-awareness.

What is heaven and earth, what is Tao, what is human heart, what is power?

Everything is the perception of oneself or others.

Everything that is known exists only when it is known by "I".

There is nothing without "I".

"Do you come to this world to induce enlightenment?"

Hong Yi sat down, picked up the scroll that Gu Shaoshang put down, and swept it slightly, but it was a great reincarnation technique.

"No increase can be added, no increase can be added."

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly and said.

His state at this time has already been polished to an incomparably perfect state over the years, and there is nothing to add to it.

The prehistoric world's reverse push westward journey is close to success, and this assistance is naturally the best time for him to break through.

If he didn't induce the Dao Tribulation, even the power of change completed by Journey to the West would not be enough to make him change in the slightest.

He is infinitely close to Primordial Primordial, this infinity is just a little bit, and he can step through the door of Primordial Primordial.

It is not easy to push back the flood, and it would be a pity if it was wasted.

"Too deep savings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is also not good."

Hong Yi nodded first, then shook his head again, and said, "It's good to stop in moderation, why bother to pursue the ultimate?"

He could see clearly the state of Gu Shaoshang.

Among the big Luo, he has reached the peak. This peak can make him far stronger than the same level, and the harvest will be even greater after breaking the level, but the calamity of enlightenment will also surpass that of ordinary people.

Just like the World Honored Spirit Mountain, who has been enlightened for a long time, has endless incarnations, is known as the first person under Hunyuan, and there are even rumors that Hunyuan suppresses the realm, but he can't match him.

But in such a long time, he still stayed at that step, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Nothing wrong."

Gu Shaoshang knew Hong Yi's worries, but just smiled:

"He's not as good as me!"