The golden palace in front of Yang Fan and Long Xuan is magnificent, and it is difficult to see as far as the eye can see, you can imagine the glory of the past, but now, when you look at it, there is a tragic atmosphere. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

These breaths, floating and condensing into a white mist, slightly hazy, with the smell of heaven and earth aura, I don't know how many years have passed, all exude a penetrating sense of fear, as if the people who fought for the treasure back then suffered an unbearable blow, so that these fearful thoughts remained here, illusion into white mist.

And in the White Mist, where Yang Fan could see, there were all kinds of broken spiritual weapons, innumerable, piled up into many hills, and split by several huge broken dragon pillars, showing the results of the extremely shocking battle that year.

Why are so many spiritual artifacts gathered together?

Could it be that so many people were besieged and killed at the same time, and they didn't even have the strength to resist?

Yang Fan and Long Xuan glanced at each other, walked forward cautiously, and looked around, the golden walls and domes of the palace in all directions were extremely dim, full of creation, and countless traces of battle were scattered all over the city, they were messy, tearing deep gaps, and intertwined together like spiders without rules.

"These traces of battle are not active attacks, but like helpless resistance, they are left behind by the explosion of spiritual weapons. ”

Long Xuan analyzed, puzzled: "But why are so many spiritual weapons gathered together, if there is a siege and a chaotic battle, the spiritual weapons should be scattered, unless it is one person, or several people will fight the heroes." ”

"Absolutely impossible. ”

Yang Fan shook his head, just kidding, the mountain of spiritual weapons, if each person has a handful, at least ten thousand, how many people can do it?

He continued through the white mist, walking forward, and suddenly, ding.

Kicked a broken plaque under his feet, Yang Fan reached out and picked it up, and the golden plaque had a word, saint.

He frowned and continued to search nearby, soon finding another golden plaque with a word, clan.

Holy Family?

Yang Fan closed the two plaques and condensed them, but the gap was wrong, and there seemed to be something missing.

"Holy Clan?"

"No matter what race it is, with the holy word, it is extraordinary in ancient times, it seems that this treasure is not small, let's take a look at the spiritual weapon. ”

Long Xuan smiled, flickered, and Yang Fan came to a bunch of small mountains of spiritual weapons, which was startled.

Wind Thunder Stick, Sub Fire Knife, Light Sword, Air Dragon Whip, Fire Tyrant Gun...... There are more than 2,000 broken spiritual weapons, the worst are products, and the best spiritual weapons account for the majority, indicating that these people are not bad, not a rookie, if the spiritual weapon represents the Jindan realm, the best spiritual weapon may be a strong god pattern, thousands of divine patterns, and the pressure will crush people to death.

What's even more terrifying is that these two thousand broken spirit weapons are all imprinted with a faint palm print. The palm print is not large, and even the slender and slender fingers can be seen.

Long Xuan took a breath of cold air and was extremely shocked: "Now it can be proved that it was all done by one person, and moreover, it was a woman, who did it with only a pair of jade hands." ”

Yang Fan had a feeling that the sky was falling apart, a woman cleaned up 10,000 people with her bare hands, he couldn't believe it, the three views were completely destroyed, and he quickly rushed to several other mountains of spiritual weapons, the facts were in front of him, and the completely similar palm prints were done by her alone!

"Such a strong woman, I don't believe she killed her to the end alone, this is just the periphery of the palace, Long Xuan, go. ”

Yang Fan stretched his figure, passed through the white mist, and didn't bother to look at the broken spirit weapon left along the way, but it was initially estimated that at least tens of thousands of people were hit hard.

Then, before his eyes appeared a very exaggerated and incomprehensible scene, the white mist had disappeared, and not far away was the end of the palace.

Dozens of huge gold stone cabinets collapsed everywhere, there was nothing inside, all the treasures were collected, and there were many broken dragon pillars on the ground, the remnants of the wall were broken, and a faint palm print could be seen, fortunately at the four corners of the palace, the woman left a hand to ensure that the intact dragon pillar was supported, otherwise they would not be able to see this treasure.

"Why are there no corpses, where have tens of thousands of people gone?" Yang Fan was puzzled, there was only a small amount of blood on the ground, and not a single figure could be seen.

"It seems that the senior was extraordinarily courageous, and he didn't want to hurt people's lives, so he only knocked them out of the grave. ”

Long Xuan's eyes bloomed with admiration, such an outstanding woman, except for her sister, she had not met a second one, and immediately looked at it, saw a secret door at the end of the palace, and said happily: "There is more than one floor of the golden palace, that senior is so generous, he will not accept all the treasures, let's look for it." ”

"Good. ”

The two of them flashed over, about to enter the second floor, their footsteps slammed, their faces changed greatly, and the golden wall at the end left a sentence, the words were atmospheric, but they were beautiful and beautiful, and they looked like they were written by a woman - the battle for the grave was boring, and it was really lonely as blood.

"What a crazy woman, can you leave such words, and it is still called extraordinary?" Yang Fanmu was on fire again.

"This senior is indeed very proud. ”

Long Xuan smiled and said: "The Mythical Continent has never lacked such amazing and brilliant characters, I think it's a little cute, let's go down." ”

"Well, I hope she's better cute. ”

Yang Fan's eyelids jumped, and he had an indescribable premonition, and walked down the long ladder with Long Xuan and entered the second floor.

......

At this time, in the Black Stone Valley outside the treasure, the huge golden light was still solidified in the sky, and the power of the great gods had not weakened in the slightest, and around the valley, tens of thousands of people had gathered, all of them were second- and third-rate forces in Dongzhou, and they still didn't dare to break in, and they were indifferent to the lives of Yang Fan and Long Xuan, preparing for the golden light to disappear, or waiting for the rabbit.

"A swarm of ants, wait for a fart!"

Li Tianhu arrived, the tiger was vigorous, he was not afraid of anything, his eyes killed the golden beam, and his figure was about to rush into it in a flash.

"Wait!" The dashing Li Qiufeng grabbed him.

"Brother Qiufeng, Brother Huo Qing!"

Li Tianhu sighed loudly, took out the spirit plate and pointed at it, and the two red dots froze in the heart of the valley, because the range was too small, there was no change, it was Yang Fan and Long Xuan.

"The two of them have already gone in, and if we don't hurry up, we won't be able to drink the soup. Li Tianhu is very anxious, although he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and often timid, but sometimes he is extremely bold and has a sensitive sense of smell.

"Tianhu, don't worry. ”

Li Qiufeng patted him on the shoulder, "Tens of thousands of people gather in the valley here, Yang Fan and Long Xuan can still run away even if they get the treasures? Besides, it is not certain whether they live or die, and we don't have to take any risks at all." ”

"There's nothing wrong with that. ”

Huo Qing also nodded, "There is great god coercion here, highly toxic black water, what is the danger of the treasure, it is all unknown, we are ten thousand praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is the best choice in the back, urgent, maybe I have been cannon fodder." ”

"Okay. Li Tianhu nodded helplessly, his eyes fixed on the golden beam, and his fists clenched.

In the Great Wilderness, many old people are also talking about it.

"Why hasn't the golden beam disappeared yet, are Yang Fan and Long Xuan in danger? Those tens of thousands of people are also stupid, they don't have any courage at all, and they still enter the graveyard. ”

"I want to wait for the rabbit, but the gods are afraid of it, even if they grab the treasure, they are out of the game. The old man only hopes that Yang Fan and Long Xuan will soon reveal the mystery, and they should not be dead yet. ”

"Well, this treasure seems to have been patronized, the golden beam is inexplicably familiar, it's too difficult to identify through the image, alas, why can't the old man remember it?"

"Haha, maybe it's a little treasure. ”

"It's not for sure, the graveyard is hundreds of years old, and it's not like there's a treasure in the depths, so maybe something interesting will happen here. ”

......

It's so funny, it's so fun!

Yang Fan almost wanted to burst into foul language, that woman was too ruthless, not to mention a mouthful of soup, not even a grain of scum remained. Of course, the palace on the second floor is also extremely terrifying.

Or rather, it doesn't look like a palace anymore.

It became a wide river of black water, and like the black water lakes in the valley, it was highly poisonous, but it did not boil, and it was difficult to see the end at a glance.

The black water river, floating countless top-grade spiritual weapons, and even artifacts, obviously, the strength of the people who entered the second layer has been raised by a notch, but these spiritual weapons and artifacts still have faint palm prints, and they were destroyed by the woman with her bare hands.

Long Xuan stretched his purple gold wings and crossed the river with Yang Fan, it is estimated that more than 100,000 people have been driven out of the cemetery here, it is terrible, fortunately there are no corpses, there is a lot of blood, it seems that this is the place of the decisive battle, and the woman has spent some effort.

There are also countless arrow feathers and boulders, like mechanisms erupting from the golden walls on both sides. In addition, there were also many huge gold stone cabinets, all kinds of gold ornaments, and a huge number of treasures and artifacts that had been collected by the woman.

"Is the woman invincible?"

Yang Fan's anger was burning, he met the treasure, he wanted to get off to a good start, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of strange thing, his eyes were killed, and he looked at the end of the second layer, there was no black water, the golden land, there was also a secret door, and there was a third layer.

"Go to the end, since the woman left a message on the first floor, I'll see who she is today, I don't know, I'm not leaving. ”

Well, when the two of them came to the end, the golden wall did write a rather interesting sentence, which was a little playful - butterflies can't fly in the sea, what about the people we are waiting for?

"Your grandfather's, all the guys were defeated by you, who will fly with you?" Yang Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he had to take it, this woman is really very temperamental and tasteful.

"Is that what that means?"

Long Xuan's eyes flickered, falling into contemplation, butterflies could not fly in the sea, she deeply felt a helpless loneliness, the hope of extreme seeking, and couldn't help but whisper sadly: "This senior, can easily sweep the cemetery with his bare hands, it is too amazing and brilliant, who is the butterfly? Is it herself, or sentient beings? Who is worthy of her in the Mythical Continent? She left this sentence, maybe she is waiting for someone." ”

"Waiting for someone?"

Yang Fan smacked her lips, such a terrifying woman, who is willing to submit, she left two extremely arrogant words, and easily swept hundreds of thousands of geniuses in the cemetery, this kind of guy, a madman wants to intersect with her. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

He couldn't help but smile and said: "Let's go, go to the third layer, I really want to see what age she is, who she is, with her temper, she will definitely leave clues." ”

"Hmm. ”

Long Xuan's head was light, it was also strong, there was a woman's name faintly in his mind, and he still felt that it was unlikely, so he finally shook his head, walked down the long ladder with Yang Fan, and came to the third-layer golden palace that was extremely quiet, extremely well-behaved, and unscathed.

The golden light here is brilliant and brilliant, indicating that she is the only one who has ever arrived here, and the palace is also different from the face, much smaller, about dozens of zhang wide and 1,000 zhang long.

On both sides of the palace, neatly lined up golden stone chests stretched to the end, and there was nothing inside, and all the treasures were naturally collected.

Other than that, the palace is empty, there is nothing, and there is no secret door to be seen at the end, this is the last floor.

"Look at what she wrote. ”

The strong, even crazy kindness, made Yang Fan and Long Xuan reluctant to stay, and their figures showed their figures, and went straight to the golden wall at the end.

Rumble!

To put it mildly, a sentence is like five thunderbolts.

- Luo Jinghong, come here, children, don't you accept beating me?

Next to the words, there is also an interesting smile drawn.

"Luo Jinghong, you bastard!" Yang Fan jumped like thunder and blasted over with a punch.

"Be careful!"

Long Xuan was already frightened, and reminded that it was too late, but fortunately, there was no danger, that sentence was not broken, but under the pressure of Yang Fan's spiritual power, the wall moved, a dark pavilion appeared, and a letter flew out and fell into his hands. And in the dark pavilion, there is also a burning scroll, and the treasure finally appears.

"Whew, it's dangerous. ”

Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the shock in her heart was difficult to calm down: "Sure enough, it's her, and it can only be her, I'm not wrong." ”

Yang Fan hadn't opened the letter yet, his heart was still full of anger, and he reluctantly said: "Isn't this written Luo Jinghong, what era is the super monster?"

"Nope. ”

Long Xuan shook her head: "She is the same age as us, or rather, she has left us far away, countless people, she doesn't even have the qualifications to look up to her, she is my sister......"

Long Xuan sighed softly: "My sister is also under her light, in the entire Mythical Continent, she is the most special one, countless men are crazy for her, even the five nobles are no exception." ”

The more Yang Fan listened, the more mysterious he became, and he said impatiently: "That Luo Jinghong, how powerful is it, the twelve gods?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. ”

Long Xuan nodded, and her tone was a little solemn: "Luo Jinghong, Luo Shen! Known as the most beautiful and powerful woman in the Mythical Continent for 10,000 years, her talent shocked the whole world, the five nobles, the seven holy domains, all wanted to get her, but unfortunately Luo Shen disdained her." And forty-nine years ago, she was second on the supernova list, second on the god list, and the final battle of the gods was quite easy, and no one saw her limit. ”

"Isn't this still the second, being pressed by the Martial God?" Yang Fan scratched his head.

"There is no record of Roselle and Valkyrie. ”

Long Xuan explained: "In the battle of the gods, the martial god fought against Yang Feng, Yang Feng was the peak of the great god, and the martial god was injured to win. Luo Shen fought against the peak of the great god but was unharmed, and many people suspected that she had reached the earth at that time, so before the two of them fought, this ranking could not be counted. Moreover, I can't figure out why Roselle eats the holy fruit ......"

"Holy fruit, the best supernatural power?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

"Well, this treasure should be left by the Holy Water Tribe, where Luo Shen got the Holy Fruit. However, with her strength to sweep through the graveyard and her unimaginable talent, it was extremely unwise to eat the Divine Power Fruit at that time, and it might greatly restrict her realm, if there was no Superb Divine Power, Luo Shen would definitely be even more powerful now. ”

Long Xuan shook his head, he was really puzzled, countless people in the Mythical Continent dreamed of improving their realm quickly, but Luo Shen did the opposite. Moreover, even if she eats the fruit of supernatural powers and binds the realm, she may have reached the earth lord during the battle of the gods, which is simply incredible when you think about it!

If Long Xuan was not a woman with excellent cultivation, she was afraid that she would be crazy with jealousy at this moment, and finally, she glanced at Yang Fan's letter and smiled softly: "Look at what Luo Shen wrote, we are blessed to get her handwriting." ”

"Oh?"

Yang Fan pursed his lips, disappreciating, and even had a bad premonition: "What good words do you think this woman may leave behind?"

Immediately, open the letter, the words are still beautiful and beautiful, even if decades have passed, there is a touch of fragrance, the letter is not short or long, the words are a little playful and light, revealing fun and innocence, because Luo Shen was only sixteen years old at that time.

"Hee-hee, _ child, sixty years old, congratulations on becoming a destined person. Unexpectedly, this is the Holy Water Tribe, and there is actually the Holy Fruit I have dreamed of, which can keep its youth forever, can any woman refuse? ”

"I see. ”

Yang Fan and Long Xuan looked at each other and smiled, the magic fruit that makes women beautiful forever is indeed impossible to refuse, no wonder Luo Shen would rather bind the realm, and the two continued to look down.

"Here, I have good news, the Holy Water Triumph has a lot of collections, holy arts, holy weapons, divine arts, artifacts, and elixirs, by the way, there are also two Divine Power Fruits, which is a good treasure, I really want to leave it to you." ”

"It's a pity, little friend, you also saw it, butterflies can't fly in the sea, I'm on the other side of the sea, you have fallen on the beach, and the people I'm waiting for are delayed, so I'll take these treasures too, although it's useless." ”

Yang Fan's eyes erupted, and he said angrily: "Look, I'm really right, this bastard sarcastically mocks us as butterflies, and he doesn't mean anything else at all!"

Long Xuan Xiumei frowned lightly and didn't say anything, she always felt that the letter was just a joke of Luoshen.

――Butterflies can't fly in the sea, what about the people we are waiting for?

In this sentence, Long Xuan believed in her female intuition more, the loneliness, helplessness, and hope at first sight deeply shocked her, even if she saw the letter now, she still thought it was not so simple.

The two of them then looked down at the last paragraph.

"It's come to this point, I believe the children are a little angry, so I'll leave bad news. Mom told me that there is a line in everything, and there is a volume of garbage inferior magic for you, and after sixty years, fight slowly, bye-bye. ”

"Haha!"

Yang Fan laughed dryly, if the light of his eyes can kill, tens of millions of people have already fallen, bang, his spiritual power moved, the letter in his hand was wiped out, others were crazy to love Luo Shen, he didn't care, and said coldly: "Luo Jinghong, what a ruthless heart, after sixty years, he started the treasure and deliberately left a volume, clearly wanting to be jealous and crazy here, and the blood flowed like a river." ”

Long Xuan also sighed: "The temperament of the super person is unpredictable, we are different from her now, what is the use of being angry?"

"That's right. ”

Yang Fan calmed down, slowly calmed down, and his eyes suddenly became resolute: "Although there is a big gap now, one day I will chase it." This woman, I must surpass her and wash away the shame of today. ”

He stared at Long Xuan and smiled gently and emotionally: "Eleven years later, we will be gods together, pull this Luo Jinghong off the horse, and let her know who is the butterfly." ”

"Okay, let's work together and wait for that day. ”

Long Xuan Yanran, Yang Fan held her hand, his eyes swept away the brilliant scroll, and the corners of his mouth hooked a pleasant arc: "No matter how garbage is, it is also a low-grade magic technique, I still want it." ”

"Wait. ”

Long Xuan said solemnly: "With Luoshen's means and temperament, I'm afraid this volume of magic is not so simple, let's retreat away." ”

The two of them retreated to ten zhang away, Long Xuan's cyan whirlwind struck the scroll, and was about to collect it, who knows, boom, it was too fast, the golden earth under their feet, thirty zhang square radius suddenly disappeared like powder, and the terrifying power below was like burning and boiling, and it was actually a surging piece of golden holy water, extremely deep.

Yes!

Long Xuan let out a scream, and the cyan whirlwind that he shot out had been triggered by the golden holy water.

Suddenly, her pretty face was flushed, her whole body was hot, as if she was about to explode, and the golden pill in her body flew out involuntarily, and she was strongly attracted by the golden holy water, and fell down.

Call!

Long Xuan's whole person was about to fall, and he couldn't resist. So, she finally slapped Yang Fan gently and struck him thirty zhang away, a safe golden land.

"Long Xuan, what's wrong?!" Yang Fan rushed over quickly.

"Don't come closer!"

Long Xuan shouted, his body was already sitting in the holy water, forming a cultivation handprint, and his face was extremely painful, like a constantly changing fire cloud, and he reluctantly explained: "The scroll hides the power of holy water, I was triggered by the flood, and I must break through to the divine pattern at this moment, otherwise the golden pill will be shattered, and everything will be over." Yang Fan, don't enter, the golden holy water is the first of all waters in the world, if you touch it, you may also be forcibly induced by the flood. ”

"Damn. ”

Yang Fan hit the earth with both fists, his sword eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and finally crawled on the edge, his eyes were extremely nervous and fixed on Long Xuan, there was no way at all, and he could only rely on himself to break through the Three Tribulations.

Soon, Long Xuan sat cross-legged on his cultivation body and landed to the bottom of the extremely deep holy water, looking at it, his hot delicate body was slightly stable, but he couldn't speak.

"A blessing in disguise, it must be so. ”

Yang Fan took a light breath and slowly stood up, but he didn't know that this thought had not yet fallen, boom......

The golden palace was shocked, touching the bottom of the holy water, and actually activated the mechanism, the palace began to rise sharply, and in the distant valley, there was a sound of no excitement, and tens of thousands of people roared: "The golden beam is gone, the treasure is open, everyone rush!"

"Yang Fan......" Long Xuan felt the change, and finally shouted hard, and her mouth couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, disturbing her mood, because she knew that this was really about to end.

Such an abrupt and amazing change!

What can Yang Fan do?

Who could have imagined that this imminent danger of tens of thousands of people?

How could he calm Long Xuan's anxiety and panic without worrying about his condition?

Yang Fan smiled!

Yes, he didn't know where he got the courage, or out of an innate instinct, he actually stared at Long Xuan, smiled softly and emotionally, and said, "Don't worry, I will be waiting for you in person." Long Xuan, you are obedient, you are not allowed to play a small temper, you must reach the god pattern before you are allowed to leave the customs. ”

Long Xuan cried.

Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, how could she not understand that now that she is out of the customs, even if Jin Dan is intact, she will not have the slightest combat power, but will drag Yang Fan down.

However, Long Xuan is also a person with great determination, the tears immediately stopped, and he nodded to Yang Fan reluctantly, with a hot look, he burned out the determination to break through the sky, and began to break through the flood quickly and calmly.

Yang Fan gave her one last nostalgic look, and suddenly turned around, hey, the spirit ring flashed, holding the ancient evil knife and dragon tooth!

The blade of the crescent moon, glowing with a dark and dark light, was as handsome as his knife, and it suddenly became cold and resolute, with a fierce and murderous ** burning eyes.

Yang Fan walked forward step by step.

There is only one name left in my mind, unforgettable, Luo Jinghong, Luo Jinghong!

This time, Roselle completely offended him.

Dead and unforgivable.