"Why did Fang Zhenren ask this?"

Lin Zetian didn't rush to answer Fang Yan, but asked in surprise.

This reaction made Fang Yan interested.

Because of the existence of the Wanxing Mound, the Wanxing Sect named it after the sect.

Although Du Cang is the upper sect of the Ten Thousand Stars Sect, he knows very little about this forbidden place.

What's even more surprising is that whether it is the selection of disciples of the Wanxing Sect or the holding of a grand ceremony, it has never been held in the Wanxing Tomb.

Among the rumors, the Ten Thousand Star Tomb is a forbidden place that neither the head nor the disciples can set foot in.

Such a place didn't seem to have any meaning at all for the Ten Thousand Star Sect.

However, the Wanxing Sect named it after this place, so this inference must not be correct.

Fang Yan didn't answer, seeing Lin Zetian's reaction, he knew that there must be something else hidden in the matter of the Ten Thousand Star Tomb, and it was even a secret of the Ten Thousand Star Sect.

At this moment, the few wisps of the original remnant soul that have not been completely eliminated, why they gave Fang Yan so many memories of the Ten Thousand Star Sect that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, perhaps the key lies in the Ten Thousand Star Tomb.

Fang Yan became more and more curious about this.

So, Fang Yan directly threw down a sentence: "Last night, I entered the Ten Thousand Star Tomb!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zetian's expression could no longer be suppressed, and he stood up directly, looking incredulous.

"Fang Zhenren, have you really entered the Ten Thousand Star Tomb?"

Fang Yan nodded: "Really." If Master Lin doesn't believe it, I can make a heavenly oath. ”

Originally, it was just a tentative word, but he didn't expect Lin Zetian to really look at Fang Yan in a daze like this, as if the other party would definitely not believe it if he didn't make a heavenly oath.

And Lin Zetian naturally wouldn't confide in a few words about Wanxing Tomb before Fang Yan made an oath.

Fang Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he became more aware that Wanxing Tomb definitely had a great secret, so he no longer hesitated, and immediately made a heavenly oath.

Anyway, Fang Yan really entered, but he was not afraid of winning the other party's trust at all.

"I'm sorry, Fang Zhenren!"

Lin Zetian's somewhat confused and ignorant expression at this time suddenly disappeared, he immediately stood up, looked around, and made sure that no one was peeping around, and then looked at Fang Yan solemnly.

Fang Yan originally thought that the other party was about to confide everything about the Ten Thousand Star Sect to himself, but he didn't want Lin Zetian to open his mouth and say, "Fang Zhenren, this matter is very important, please take a step." ”

Lin Zetian said, making a gesture of invitation, Fang Yan hesitated slightly and nodded.

No matter what Lin Zetian wanted to do, Fang Yan was extremely sure of his safety, after all, the other party was just a late-stage Jindan cultivator.

Moreover, Fang Yan now has Xiao Bai who has almost recovered his total victory.

In the Ten Thousand Star Tomb, perhaps for various reasons, Xiaobai's ability cannot be fully exerted, but in dealing with ordinary monks, Xiaobai's strength may not fall into disadvantage even when facing the cave monks.

After weighing it slightly, Fang Yan followed Lin Zetian without hesitation and headed towards the inner room.

Lin Zetian took Fang Yan straight to a table in the room and sat down, Fang Yan was slightly stunned, but still sat down.

While Fang Yan was waiting for the other party to offer spiritual tea, he didn't want Lin Zetian to sit down.

Then Lin Zetian took out a storage ring in his arms and took out something from it.

"Is this a Zhenlong chess game?"

This is an unfinished chess game, and the black has surrounded the white son impenetrable, and no matter how you look at it, the white side has already lost.

Fang Yan's original body had also dabbled in chess when he was a child, so Fang Yan also knew some rules, but he was not good at it.

"Fang Zhenren can drop a son at will. ”

Lin Zetian seemed to see Fang Yan's embarrassment, so he spoke. Immediately, he added: "No matter whether you win or lose, Fang Daoyou only needs to hold the white son and fall." ”

There was strong expectation in Lin Zetian's tone, even with urging.

Fang Yan couldn't figure out the reason, but he didn't think about it anymore, and after confirming that there were no traps and dangers, he picked up a white piece and fell on the chessboard.

Immediately, Fang Yan's eyes couldn't help but widen, and Lin Zetian on the opposite side also had his eyes wide open.

I saw that the originally ordinary chess game, after Fang Yan fell at this moment, it exuded an indescribable mysterious aura from above.

And the white piece that Fang Yan had just fallen was immediately like a drop of ink falling into the water, exuding a terrifying aura, like a spark, instantly igniting the entire forest chess game.

Whether it is a white chess piece or a black chess piece, the moment the fire ignites them, there is a qualitative change abruptly.

The mystery exuded on it was only seen in Fang Yan's life, and before he could feel it carefully, the chess pieces on the entire chessboard seemed to have been stripped off the chessboard by an invisible hand, and they disappeared.

After just one or two breaths, the entire board was clean, and there was not a single piece left.

Just when Fang Yan was extremely surprised and wanted to explore the mysterious aura that he had never seen before, the chessboard was also like a chess piece, suddenly disappearing.

This mysterious scene made Fang Yan feel inexplicable.

It seems that the whole life is like that chessboard, and there is a chance to start over!

Before Fang Yan could comprehend this ridiculous but true feeling, the whole person completely disappeared.

And Lin Zetian, who was sitting opposite, also disappeared here with Fang Yan.

It's as if these two men never showed up.

When Fang Yan opened his eyes, he realized that he was already in another space, which seemed to be separated by a separate one, and there was nothing else but his own breath.

Once when she was in the Ninggu Continent, Fang Yan had used the communication token of the thirteen-story building to communicate with the owner of the Tiger Tower, and at that time, she entered another space with a trace of divine soul, and negotiated with the owner of the Tiger Tower, who also had a trace of divine soul.

And this time, Fang Yan knew that what entered this space was no longer just a wisp of his own soul, but a whole person.

This space was about seven or eight zhang in size, and after Fang Yan's divine sense probed, he didn't find any trace of Lin Zetian.

Just as Fang Yan was speculating and exploring in his heart, suddenly a powerful aura that made Fang Yan tremble appeared here.

This breath was so powerful that Fang Yan was indescribable, and the sense of familiarity in it was like an illusion.

Whether it is the real person in charge who has soared, or the Cangxiao Daoist who has been seen, or even Ao Yu, who has a contract with Fang Yan, they can't compare with this breath.

Even the phantom clone of the Sea Feather Fairy is not far behind this breath.

Fang Yan's heart was beating like a drum, she knew that once this aura suddenly appeared, even the slightest malice towards her would be enough for her to fall immediately.

Fang Yan turned his head with difficulty and looked at the source of his breath.

With such a hurried glance, Fang Yan showed a shocked look, and his eyes were full of shock.

In front of her was a woman.

The long black hair fell down to his waist, the fair and moist skin, and the familiar curvature of the corners of his mouth made Fang Yan completely speechless.