Quietly Sign In Ten Thousand Year, The Emperor Begged Me To Be Born

Chapter Forty-Eight: Blood Feud With My Own Hands, If The Big Bully The Small, I Will Come In Person

"Tian'er's Double Pupils..."

His body trembled.

"Old Ancestor, this...is not appropriate."

Although own son has obtained the supreme Chaos Opening Sky Pupils, these Double Pupils are already useless.

But let him use the pair of divine pupils that were dug out from his son.

There was still a strange feeling in his heart.

Fang Han glanced at him.

"What's wrong?"

"In ancient times, there was a true god of Haihui who was extremely filial. After becoming a god, he saw that his parents had ordinary aptitude, practiced slowly, and his lifespan was approaching.

So digging out the eyes of the sky, cutting off the bones of the gods, and returning them to their parents to help them practice is regarded as a good talk. "

"Besides, this is the origin of your Double Pupils, but based on your accumulation in the past, it is not enough to manifest it."

"Everything is passed on to Tian'er."

"So this Double Pupils and you are also of the same origin and fit perfectly."

Fang Han stopped talking and put Double Pupils in his hands.

"You don't want to be left far behind by your son in the future, do you?"

"In the end, still can't protect him?"

"Look at him weakly being kneaded by the strong at will!"

After speaking, he stood up and walked straight to the small garden where the tea trees were planted.

"My granddaughter, how can I get water and pick tea? It takes me so long."

"Could it be that the tea tree is too tall to reach."

"She has just merged with Immortal Bone, and she is not stable. I'd better go and support her."

…

When Fang Han and Tong Yan leisurely came back with water bottles and bamboo baskets.

The divine light in Fang Chenxian's eyes flickered, and the Double Pupils had been fused into him.

Moreover, its power is even more astonishing than that of his son!

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the space seems to be overwhelmed.

The void will be crushed.

The ever-evolving scene of world destruction and rebirth reappears in turn in the four pupils.

"Grandfather, your eyes."

After being reborn, Fang Tong has a strong research ability.

The smell in the air startled her.

"Double Pupils? This is...Tian'er's Double Pupils, what the hell is going on here?"

She was a little confused.

......

gurgling.

A pot of fragrant tea is bubbling on the small stove on the stone table.

Inside, pieces of strange tea leaves that exude three colors of faint light like clouds and mist are constantly turned up in the spiritual spring water.

The brewed tea has a tangy aroma, and after taking a sip, one feels light and healthy, with a clear mind.

Didi Yingrun, if you look carefully, you will find it.

Every drop of tea water seems to have three layers of heaven, floating and sinking in it.

Fang Han was holding a crystal clear teacup, blowing the tea slowly, with a relaxed expression.

As for Fang Chenxian and Fang Tongyan, they poured cup after cup into their mouths, as if they were not afraid of being scalded, like a cow drinking.

"You two, how can we still look like the Fang family? The etiquette passed down by my ancestors has made you forget all."

Fang Han couldn't help but slap Fang Chenxian on the head.

The emperor who dominated thousands of years smiled.

"The ancestor's three-color cloud and mist tea is so good, it can't be easily found in the world. If you don't drink it here, you won't be able to drink it when you go out."

What he said was the truth, the three-color Yunwu tea is the best tea, born from the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.

The brewed tea liquid can strengthen the soul and primordial spirit.

People from the First Stage to the 20th Eighth Stage of the Dao Realm drink it, and they all have different spiritual effects.

Extremely precious!

In the Martial Heaven continent, only in Zhongzhou, the Saint family and the Tea Saint family handed down from the ancient times, there are only three plants, which grow in the Minor World within the family.

Every ten years, half a catty will be taken out and traded with the world in exchange for various scarce resources.

Ten Thousand Years ago, Fang Chenxian's father, Emperor Tianhong, once went to Zhongzhou.

The special product of Daxin Divine Dynasty, Longjin Dan, was exchanged for a penny of tea.

Every time you make tea, you only put one leaf.

So far, he has only had one or two drinks.

There will be like the ancestors.

He looked at the large teapot on the stove.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Old ancestors, they picked at least two catties just now, threw them all in and cooked them..."

…

After eating tea for a long time, Fang Tongyan finally understood how the pair of Double Pupils had changed hands several times.

She put down her teacup, touched her swollen belly, and frowned.

"Old Ancestor, I dare to guess, could it be that there is an extremely powerful force that is eyeing our Daxin Divine Dynasty?"

"Afraid that our Divine Dynasty Tianjiao will rise up, secretly contact other Tianjiao, and play tricks?"

"That Lu Ming, and the long-lived family behind him, the Lu family, have most likely joined this force."

"By the way, ancestor, Uncle Fu said before that Lu Ming took refuge in the god of the barbarians. Could it be that the barbarians secretly instigated..."

Speaking of Forbe, her eyes dimmed.

He covered himself to escape, burning Qi, blood and essence.

I'm afraid he's dead now.

And the protector of the Sect may be in danger too.

"Barbarians..."

Fang Han looked up and looked at the lunar star in the sky.

"If it's a barbarian, that's okay..."

He didn't say much on the subject.

call!

Fang Han stood up.

"You two, you're like toads, you're almost done."

"When we leave later, go to the tea garden to pick ten catties and go back to drink."