Sovereign to Immortality

"Sister, do you believe him?"

Fang Xuanyuan’s back in front of the crowd, frowned and asked.

Yan Yan naturally knows that Fang Xuanzhen is talking about the great-grandson star. Yan Yan does not know that this gentleman who has always been savvy is always aiming at him in the long-term Sun Xing, but she is as patient as possible. Persuade Fang Xuanzang to avoid intensifying the contradictions between the two sides.

"Why should the brothers be so, you must know that the descendants of the grandson’s family are now in Tanzhan County, and they are sheltered by the wings of the Tanyi School. His long-term Sun Xing is not an idiot, and he will not be disadvantageous to me. I have to get his grandson's family."

Fang Xuanzang also knows that Yan Yan is telling the truth, but there is always a feeling of lingering in his heart. This Chang Sun Xing is definitely not as simple as it is on the surface. His actions are certainly ulterior. The purpose, but all of this is always his reverie. There is no real evidence, and the publicity of the mouth can only ruin the hearts of the people.

Fang Xuanzang indulged a bit, this is the way: "For the brother is not afraid that the long-sun star is not good for me, he does not have that strength now, for the brother just think that this person must have something to hide you and me, this time come to this dream Yu The county’s treasure trove of looking for a long-term grandson’s family is just a blind man!”

Yan Yan smiled and said: "The heart can understand everything. What I want to see is not what he is thinking, but what he is doing. Chang Sunxing is carrying a family feud. If I am in front of me, I will be as clear as water. I am afraid that the Zongmen should consider whether it is necessary to accept the family of the grandson."

Fang Xuanzang thought for a moment and said: "What the teacher said is that it is demanding for the brothers, but the family has different sects, and the famous and powerful people are all self-interested and light and righteous. Nowadays, the Yuri-gun is the only one in the country. However, it is divided into the interests of Tianzong, and the brothers always have a fear of this person."

Yan Yan "giggle" smiled and said: "Senior brother, and don't worry, a long-grand-grand-grandfather's family can't shake the foundation of the Tanzhe faction even if it is fostered. Moreover, the brothers should not forget, really want to talk about the origin, this jade The state's large and small ancestral gates, 7788, can be related to the 撼天宗, even if it is our Tan dynasty, one of the founding ancestors thousands of years ago, is not also born in Tianzong?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Xuanzang is just the right color: "Because of this, I have to wait for the micro-duration. I want to come to the present military and sisters to remove the sect of the sect. After the thousands of years ago, what is the prestige of Yu Tianzong, the whole of Yuzhou Most of them are under their control, and there are some Zongmen families. Which one is not in the cracks, and it’s a breath?

"Now, although this Tianzong is still known as the first in Yuzhou, the sphere of influence is now barely covering Yu County, but there are six counties in Yuzhou, which is comparable to the Tiantian of thousands of years ago. ?"

Yan Yan’s “嘻嘻” smiled and said: “The brothers are always so cherished, the eyes are far-reaching, the little girl is extremely admired, but now the younger sister wants to turn around in this market, brother, you said, now Which kind of cultivation materials in the Yuzhou cultivation industry is the most tight?"

Fang Xuanqi smiled and smiled, and then fixed his mind. He said: "That is still used to say that it is a spiritual valley. Last year, a snowstorm swept over half of Yuzhou. The entire Lingzhou cultivation industry last year's Linggu production dropped by 30%. Now, which Zongmen forces are not buying Linggu at a high price that spares no effort, even the Tanzhan faction."

Yan Yan smiled and said: "That's good, let's take a look at whether there is anyone selling this Linggu in this market. I heard that there is a lot of interesting things happening in this market. I heard that there is a ring in the outer ring. It was so stupid that the individual was motivated to spend two thousand jade coins and bought a broken pottery jar."

Yang Junshan was pondering the two fusions on the surface of the jar all the night. He was concentrating on the face of Yang Junshan, which was filled with a flag on the ground, and he could not help but reveal the disappointment. The nose was itchy, a big sneeze was deafening, and the flags that were inserted on the ground were sprayed down by three or four. They could no longer focus on the array before them. They could not help but sigh: "Good and brilliant The illusion is obviously only the level of the squad. It is not a clue when it is deduced. If there is a game of chess, although the arsenal also has the effect of deducting the array, it is far behind the chess. It seems that tomorrow will be with Ouyang. As soon as Xu Lin’s good life is pondering, he must refine the chess as much as possible.”

The two-line method of engraving on this pottery jar is obviously beyond the expectation of Yang Junshan. Although the Ju Ling array is extremely difficult to deduct, Yang Junshan is not without a clue. What is needed is only the length of time; The ingenious illusion that is hidden in the gathering of the spirits is so far that Yang Junshan is helpless.

However, Yang Junshan himself feels that once he truly unveiled the mystery of this small array, I am afraid that his accomplishments on the road will also usher in a qualitative leap.

From the warehouse bedroom, the villagers who came and went were carrying the materials. It is obvious that the warehouse in Xishan Village is extremely busy. This time, the harvest of Xishan Village in the market is bound to be high.

Yang Junshan was about to go out for a trip, but he saw a Yang family member hurriedly toward him. Yang Junshan saw a slight glimpse of the person, and he heard the humanity: "Less master, you let us find someone now. I have already gone out to the southwest."

After the Yang clan from Xishan Village moved from Qingshi Town, Yang Tiangang lived as his family. Yang Junshan himself was called the "little master". This is the name that only the Yang clan would use, even in front of outsiders. The Yang clan usually only called Yang Junshan "the son".

After returning to the warehouse yesterday, Yang Junshan asked the people to look for the former dealer in the market. Yang Junshan wanted to get the origin of the jar from his mouth. At that time, there were many people in the market. Yang Junshan could hardly count it. Putting this jar in the hand without causing doubts from others, and thinking about the origin of the jar from the dealer's mouth, it is obviously telling everyone that there is another mystery in this jar.

Yang Junshan saw that his face was different and asked: "Why, there are other things?"

The Yang clan nodded and said: "We didn't dare to follow him after seeing him out of the market. After all, the other party is a martial arts monk, and they only dare to cover up the pedestrians through the market, but this But let us find that, besides us, there are some people who seem to be tracking this person in secret."

Yang Junshan heard a change in his face and said: "No, this person is fierce!"

A martial artist’s first-class monk, with a few hundred jade coins on his body, may not be a problem, but if there are two thousand jade coins in his body, it would be a big deal for most of the martial arts monks who were born in the field. Wealth, not to mention the fact that the two thousand jade coins to buy clay pots on the first day of opening the market in the market is also a small anecdote. Two thousand jade coins are handed in the hands of the traders in the eyes of the public. I am afraid that the goods have already made people stare at the dealer.

I hope that the person who follows him just wants to rob the money, not the secret of the jar!

Yang Junshan hurriedly called Wu Shuo out of the market, chasing the southwest according to the direction of the tribe's direction. After getting away from the water, the mind was all devoted to the refining of the witchcraft. Yang Junshan was at this time. Did not bother her again.

Although the two did not vacate the royalties, the speed at the foot was extremely fast. It took a few moments to get out of the battlefield. It was far from the market and even crossed the border and entered Huyao County. In the territory, it is a deep and deep land of mountains and forests.

The two men intensified their guards at the same time. At this time, a breeze came, and there was a scream of screams from the wind.

The two of them sank in their hearts and hurriedly followed the direction of the sound. From a distance, they saw three or four figures flashing in the woods at the foot of the mountain and disappeared, but a meadow in front of the forest. On the other hand, a person was kneeling on the ground, and several wounds on his back were bleeding from the outside, but the real deadly wound was a hole in the vest that directly smashed his heart.

Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo rushed to the injured person's body, Yang Junshan was about to bring the person over and over, and the next Wu Shu was holding him, and the dignified color of his face looked around. I don't know what I found.

“How?” Yang Junshan’s heart was deeper and asked in a low voice.

There seems to be some hesitation between Wu Shuo’s look and a slight hesitation in the tone. “Ghosts, there have been ghost monks who have appeared here.”

Yang Junshan heard a glimpse of his words. His thoughts swept across the range of dozens of feet in his body. In the end, he found nothing. He asked, "Now?"

Wu Shuo seems to be also exploring the clan's mystery, and nodded and said: "It has already left."

Yang Junshan's toes slammed toward the ground, and the corpses on the ground slowly turned over with the ups and downs of the ground soil. It was the dealer who sold the pots to Yang Junshan yesterday.

"You can't live, but there is still a breath, what are you asking!" Wu Shuo said with a glance.

Yang Junshan's right thumb and index finger were pinched together, and a group of spiritual powers were condensed into a fine needle, and then in the eyes of Wu Shuo's surprised eyes pierced the position of the lower abdomen Dantian.

The dealer who had already had more air and less air intake suddenly took a deep breath and the pale face suddenly became red because of the blood loss. The whole person suddenly woke up.

"Yes, are you?" The dealer clearly remembers Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo.

Yang Junshan said coldly: "We are indeed looking for you, but others who kill you!"

Yang Junshan is not willing to waste time with him. He spends a lot of money on the sacred man who keeps the sorcerer. The ambassador said: "Your time is running out, I want to ask you one thing, if it is you. Can honestly tell, then promised you a desire before dying."

The dealer seemed to be extremely sensitive when he was dying. He coughed up a blood but didn't even look at it. He asked, "Is it because of the clay pot?"

Yang Junshan nodded: "Yes, is it where you got it?"

The dealer did not answer directly, but grabbed the hand of Yang Junshan and said: "The person who killed me, the young, the young, the surname, the surname Chu, the curse, the ghost,..."

Yang Junshan saw the situation is not good, the body's spiritual power is continuously injected into his body through the interception needle, but it seems to be injected into the bottomless abyss, so the loud voice: "In the next life, you will kill this person to avenge you, that clay pot is Where did you come from?"

The business gaze gradually disappeared, and the blood began to gradually ooze out from the mouth, even from the ears and eyes. This is the anti-phagic of the monk's body after the sacred needle technique. Yang Junshan was in a hurry, but he saw the man again. The mouth is open, and the "hehe" in the mouth is loud and seems to want to say something.

Yang Junshan hurriedly leaned his head forward, but only intermittently heard: "Xiaguang, ... 酉, ... seventh, ... fairy."

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