Chapter 300: The Mighty Relic

"Poof", Fang Zhengqing knelt down, and shouted with a pale face: "Senior, senior!" I, I, and the villain have not killed innocents indiscriminately or indiscriminately! Also, please spare my life! ”

He finished his speech tremblingly, and it could be seen that he tried his best to say it quickly, for fear that he would end up with Lu Feng and the others a moment too late, but fear and nervousness made him lose control of his body.

Seeing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but look at Nangong Jiao'er and smile bitterly.

It's a pity that in Fang Zhengqing's opinion, this scene is completely an omen of preparing to extinguish his mouth, so frightened that he hurriedly took out an object from his arms and handed it to the two: "This, this thing is dedicated to the two seniors!" I also beg the two seniors to spare my life! ”

Fang Zhengqing was holding a bundle of scrolls in his hand, although the style was very old, but it seemed to be very well preserved, and it seemed to be very valuable. This immediately aroused the interest of Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er, so Nangong Jiao'er made a move, and the scroll flew into her hand by itself, "Be careful." Feng Yun reminded Nangong Jiao'er and asked directly at Fang Zhengqing, "This is?" ”

Hearing Feng Yun's question, Fang Zhengqing replied while wiping the cold sweat on his head with his sleeves: "Back to my predecessors, this, this is a picture scroll that my Fang family got by chance. ”

"No problem." On the other side, Nangong Jiao'er also checked the picture scroll, and then slowly pulled it away.

I saw a landscape painted in the picture scroll, the painting is exquisite, so that the landscape on the painting is not like a dead thing, the grass and trees in the mountains are fluttering with the wind, the stream is murmuring and singing, just like a vibrant appearance!

Nangong Jiao'er's eyes suddenly lit up: "What a powerful painting skill, it is really a spring breeze at the bottom of the pen, vivid!" Although Feng Yun can also taste the extraordinary, but he doesn't know how to paint, he can't see too many doorways, and Nangong Jiao'er is different, Nangong Jia's "Four Arts True Law" has the true method of "painting", Nangong Jiao'er, as the leader of the Nangong family, is naturally proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

"So what's so special about this painting?" Feng Yun glanced at it a few times, and then asked Fang Zhengqing.

However, without waiting for Fang Zhengqing to answer, Nangong Jiao'er preemptively said: "If I guessed correctly, this should come from a great power of creation who has studied the way of painting, and may even be at the top of the power!" Only by enlightening life and death can we paint life and death, this grass and trees, this landscape, although the painting is dead, but the things are alive, this kind of realm, can be seen. ”

Seeing that Nangong Jiao'er knew the goods, a slight smile also appeared on Fang Zhengqing's face, and he echoed and said: "This senior is right, my ancestor also has this opinion, but this painting is not just a painting. ”

"What do you mean?" Seeing Nangong Jiao'er's praise, Feng Yun couldn't help but be curious.

Fang Zhengqing did not answer directly, but said: "The inner mystery is subtle, the two seniors might as well take a look at it." ”

"Oh?" After hearing this, Feng Yun moved his gaze to the painting in Nangong Jiao'er's hand again.

After a while, Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er were suddenly shocked, looking at each other, and then Feng Yun stepped in front of Nangong Jiao'er, pricking up his ears as if listening to something.

“…… Come... This, passed ...... Law...... Come here ......"

There was a faint murmuring sound in the painting, although the voice was very small, but with the cultivation of the two, how could it not be noticed.

"Coming here to teach the Dharma?" Feng Yun couldn't help but repeat the muttering words that Dao Fang had just heard, and then looked at Nangong Jiao'er, who also nodded, indicating that what he heard was the same.

"So that's what you said about the Great Power Relic?" Nangong Jiao'er also remembered what Fang Zhengqing said before at this time, so she asked.

Fang Zhengqing nodded vigorously: "That's right!" This was originally the secret of our family, but I didn't expect that there would be a traitor in the clan and tell this secret to Yinhumen. In order to leave incense for our family and make a comeback one day, I and several other clansmen took this picture scroll and fled overnight under the cover of the ancestors, thinking that they could hide from the sky and cross the sea by mixing in the ancestral sacrifice, but they were still found by the people of the Silver Tiger Gate. ”

No need for Fang Zhengqing to continue, Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er also guessed the development behind, the ancestral sacrifice area was mixed, and the Silver Tiger Gate did not dare to make a noise, but as the ancestral sacrifice was about to end, Fang Zhengqing and the others couldn't bear it, and wanted to escape before the end of the ancestral sacrifice, but even so they still couldn't escape the pursuit of the Silver Tiger Gate.

"The people of this Fang family are as stupid as you." Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but snicker.

When Feng Yun heard this, he was immediately angry, and couldn't help muttering, "Who told me that I met a fox spirit." ”

"Hmph." Nangong Jiao'er snorted lightly, as if she was smiling and angry, but she had a different style.

"If you look at it this way, if you find the place in the painting, you can find the relics of the painter? However, Jiuzhou is so big, I am afraid it is ...... to find such a landscape" Nangong Jiao'er did not quarrel with Feng Yun, and moved his gaze to the painting and said slowly.

Feng Yun looked at Fang Zhengqing, he had been opening his Absolute Divine Eye since earlier, and at this time, he had also been looking at Fang Zhengqing's heart fire, only to see that Fang Zhengqing's body was blue, green, and brown, and the three colors reflected each other. Blue is mourning, it should be sad for the Fang clan; Green is fearful, and I think it should be worried about the current situation; And brown is desire, which is very interesting, when life and death are difficult to guarantee, what else can arouse this person's greed, the answer does not seem to be difficult to guess.

"I don't think I need to be so troublesome, this Fang Daoyou should know it in his heart, you say yes, Fang Daoyou?" Feng Yun looked at Fang Zhengqing with a smile.

Fang Zhengqing's pale face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Feng Yun in disbelief, the look of horror was beyond words, and he came back to his senses after a slow beat, and replied with difficulty with a smile: "...... Yes, yes. Our ...... After years of investigation, there are already some eyebrows. When the words fell, Fang Zhengqing seemed to be drained of his last strength, his shoulders drooped, and his face was like ashes.

Nangong Jiao'er looked at Feng Yun suspiciously: "How do you know?" She asked herself if her wisdom was not inferior to Feng Yun, but from the clues she knew before, she couldn't deduce so deeply.

"I lied to him, who made him so bold." Feng Yun smiled smugly and replied.

"Hush." Hearing this answer, Nangong Jiao'er immediately believed it without much thought. The secret of the Divine Eye Feng Yun is very well protected, even the ghost old man does not know it, and Nangong Jiao'er's earlier guess has also been led by Feng Yun in the direction of life and death, and he is naturally not suspected at this time.

"In this case, there are labor friends to lead the way." Nangong Jiao'er stepped forward and helped Fang Zhengqing up with a wave of his sleeves.

Fang Zhengqing suddenly came back to his senses and said tremblingly: "Two or two seniors, or the villain will inform the two of you of the clues, and the two of you will take the picture scroll to look for yourself, and the villain will ......"

"You don't want this inheritance?" Feng Yun said with a smile.

Fang Zhengqing, who was hesitant to hand over the scroll before, also woke up at this time, things can't be saved, so what can be more important than a small life, so he shook his head like a rattle and said: "Don't want it, don't do it!" The powerful relics of the virtuous live in it, and the villain is blessed, I am afraid that he can't bear it. I hope that the two seniors can ...... The villain swore to the sky that he would never pass on this matter to the fourth person, and if he violated this oath, the heavens and the earth would be destroyed! ”

If there is any trap, wouldn't it be the best pathfinder to follow yourself, and if you die, you will die in vain.

"Huh." Hearing Fang Zhengqing's oath, Feng Yun couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, Fang Daoyou, the two of us are not vicious people, saving your life is just a matter of drawing a knife to help each other when the road is uneven, you are a thank you gift, although we don't shirk it, but we haven't thought about it alone, so you can rest assured that you can go with us." With that, Feng Yun walked slowly towards Fang Zhengqing, and then grabbed his shoulder, if it weren't for Fang Zhengqing's pale face of fear at the moment, people who didn't know would still think that the relationship between the two was very good.

Seeing Fang Zhengqing's appearance of wanting to hide but not daring to dodge, Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but laugh suddenly.

Fang Zhengqing was about to say more, but he heard Feng Yun continue: "But ......"

Just now, Lu Feng and the others also turned into a pile of dry bones after hearing Feng Yun's "but", and at this time, a "but" came out of Feng Yun's mouth, Fang Zhengqing suddenly trembled like chaff, but his shoulders were grabbed by Feng Yun, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, and he was about to weep.

But he heard Feng Yun say: "But the two of us have other important matters, and we don't want to delay time, so I also ask Fang Daoyou to cooperate some, let's find the relics as soon as possible, we can go to work early, and you can also have more time to cultivate, and avenge your Fang family as soon as possible, what do you say?" ”

Hearing Feng Yun's sincere words, Fang Zhengqing turned his head in disbelief, but when he saw Feng Yun's triangular eyes, eight-character beard, and greedy and obscene appearance, he suddenly felt that what he said just now did not seem to be so credible.

Looking at the change in the expression on Fang Zhengqing's face, Feng Yun was suddenly a little dissatisfied: "What do you mean by this face?" ”

Nangong Jiao'er on the side tried hard to hold back her laughter, and when Feng Yun spoke again, she couldn't help laughing.

Fang Zhengqing dared to say more, and quickly shook his head and replied: "No, no!" ”

"What's nothing, you clearly don't believe me written on your face! My old horse of Iron Knife Mountain has been crisscrossing Jiuzhou for decades, and I am well-known, but you junior doesn't believe me? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare! The villain didn't dare to doubt the words of the horse senior! ”

"Don't dare? You mean I'm a bully? ”

"No, no! The villain didn't mean that! ”

Nangong Jiao'er, who laughed for a while, finally stopped laughing, and saw that Feng Yun was still bullying Fang Zhengqing, so he stepped forward to relieve him.

"Ahem, old horse, forget it. Junior, it's normal not to know your name. Saying that, she looked at Fang Zhengqing again, "Fang Daoyou don't have to be afraid, although Ma Daoyou has a big temper, but he is still a good person, you follow us all the way, not only do you not have to be afraid of being found by the people of the Silver Tiger Gate, but you can also get the relics and cultivate as soon as possible, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone, so relax." ”

The gentle tone coupled with Nangong Jiao'er's "chivalrous" face at this time suddenly reassured Fang Zhengqing a lot, and even his face slowly became bloody.

Seeing this, Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but quietly hand a smug smile to Feng Yun.

Seeing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but snort lightly to express his dissatisfaction.

After collecting all the treasure bags of Guo Tangfeng and others, the three of them set foot on the road again.

Nangong Jiao'er curiously rummaged through the treasure bags of Lu Feng and others, it was the first time for her to do this kind of thing, she couldn't help but be a little excited, she took out a secret book for a while, and took out a bottle of pill for a while and smelled it, making Fang Zhengqing on the side feel as if she was on a thief ship.

It wasn't until she took out a few belly pockets from a treasure bag that she scolded two words and threw everything aside, and then asked Fang Zhengqing: "Fang Daoyou said that your Fang family already has clues about the place in the painting, could it be in this direction?" After getting on the shuttle, Feng Yun did not move forward according to the original route, but asked Fang Zhengqing to point in a direction.

At this moment, Fang Zhengqing's mood has stabilized a lot, and his speech has become much smoother: "Back to the words of senior Hu, yes." Our family has been secretly investigating clues about this scroll over the years, and traced the green mountains in the painting and asked many hunters and medicine pickers, and finally determined the location in the Zhongzhou forest near the dry region. ”

"The forests of Middle-earth near the dry region?" Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er glanced at each other, and it seemed that they didn't need to take too many detours.