"Eh... this rejection is too straightforward, isn't it?"
Fang Xing's answer directly confused a group of prehistoric relics. They blinked and blinked, feeling like they didn't know what to say. The neat answer messed up.
"Why...why not?"
After being stunned for a while, the little silver-scaled king finally answered: "This is a matter of fate between the human race and the god race..."
"That's why I quit!"
Fang Xing answered it as a matter of course, even with a bit of contempt for a fool: "Things that can't be done with the skills of the old prince of Jinjiao, can they be ordinary things? It is related to the fate of the human race and the god race, and you are looking for me." Come on, it can only be said that this matter is too difficult. The more difficult it is, the higher the risk. If you want to risk your life, why should I just listen to you and do it? Other idiots go... I will take my daughter away, that basilisk is not pleasing to the eye, so please stay!"
That's all, it was unusually crisp and neat, and he actually wanted to leave after hugging the little thing.
That was a real walk, and it swept hundreds of feet in an instant, faster than lightning...
"Wait a minute..."
It was the Golden Horn Old King who sighed, flew into the air, and landed far away, stopping in front of Fang Xing, then turned around slowly, looked at Fang Xing seriously with his big eyes, and after a long silence, he smiled wryly and said : "At least listen to what we have to say?"
"It seems that this is not a free transaction..."
Fang Xingchang let out a long breath, with a bitter expression on his face, knowing that if the old monster didn't speak, he couldn't leave.
The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and he has no interest in even testing it out.
"It must be the old man who buys and sells by force. I have thought about it for a long time. I am afraid that this matter must be done by you..."
Old King Jinjiao sighed in a low voice, then looked at Fang Xing seriously, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to alarmist, I just want to tell you that what the old man said has even more impact than this The imagination of most people on the Tianyuan Continent is that this old man also learned about it by accident. It is also because of this incident that I was forced to make false claims and accept the divine lord's decree. You can not agree to this matter, but wait until The Protoss has achieved its goal, I am afraid that the Human Race will never turn around, and it will be too late to regret it!"
"I don't doubt what you said..."
Fang Xing smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "But can't you really find someone more stupid to do this?"
He raised his interest and counted with his fingers: "I can recommend a few people for you, one surnamed Nie, one surnamed Lu, and a monster named Jin Liuzi, who are all very ruthless. Why don't you talk to them about it..."
"Only you can do this..."
"I'm still relying on me, right?"
Fang Xing was almost impatient, thinking why the Golden Horn Old King wouldn't listen to people's persuasion!
"It's not wrong to say that I rely on you, because this matter, after much deliberation, only you are the most suitable!"
Old King Jinjiao was frank, and he simply said it seriously.
Fang Xing was speechless this time. Looking at the Golden Horn Old King and the prehistoric relics next to him, he didn't intend to let him go at all. He knew that it was impossible for him to leave so swaggeringly, so he still had to think of other ways to escape. Ji, in desperation, could only let out a long sigh after all, rubbing his eyebrows and said: "Don't talk so mysteriously, just tell me what it is!"
"Hehe, let's ask Fellow Daoist Fang to move into the Great Desolate Bone Hall to speak!"
Old King Jinjiao was overjoyed and extended the invitation with a smile.
Fang Xing's heart suddenly sank: "The old monster laughed, I'm sure I won't be able to fall well..."
It’s not enough if you don’t go, Old King Jinjiao smiles like a fox, but that ability is not covered. Fang Xing estimates that if it really wants to kill itself, it’s probably a matter of one claw, after all, the other party has already surpassed Dujie Strictly speaking, I have not yet stepped into the realm of transition. The gap in the middle realm cannot be made up by any foundation and supernatural powers. As a person, you can't toast or eat fine wine, and you can only do it when the other party Before I used my strength, I obediently followed them to the Great Desolate Bone Hall...
The Honghuang Bone Hall is located at the other end of the Bone Bridge, on top of a black mountain. It is unspeakably magnificent. The whole body is really built of white bones. The dense white bones are often tens of feet long and as thick as a hill. It can be seen that its scale is large, and with Fang Xing's body shape, it is almost like an ant in front of this prehistoric bone hall, especially the billowing evil spirit contained on this prehistoric bone hall and the invisible wind that emanates, which makes this place even more The region is like the legendary Senluo Hell, which is difficult for ordinary people to guess.
"Hehe, Xiaoyou Fang, please..."
Even Jinjiao Laowang's body shape, in front of the Great Desolate Bone Hall, only looks ordinary, smiling and inviting Fang Xing to enter.
"For tens of thousands of years, Fang Daoyou was the first to be invited into the Great Desolate Bone Palace by the Royal Family of the Great Desolation!"
The silver-scaled little king also laughed and chimed in, this is not a lie, even the little thing has never entered this prehistoric bone palace before, but built a palace next to the big lake at the other end of the bone bridge. The snake lived with her, and the Honghuang Bone Palace has always been the ancestral land of the relics of the Honghuang, the palace, and the totem. Let alone the idle monks, I have never even seen it.
"I wish I hadn't been invited..."
Fang Xing muttered, took the little thing with one hand, and stepped into the legendary bone palace helplessly.
"Fang Daoyou, please drink tea..."
Old King Jinjiao sat at the head, and smiled and invited Fang Xing to have tea.
"Hehe, drink tea, drink tea..."
Looking at the huge teacup that looked like a house in front of him, Fang Xingxiao's face turned bitter. The royal family of the Great Desolation is really polite. Such a big teacup can only be used by King Jinjiao. Little things Throwing it into it can directly drown you, how can you drink it yourself? Hold your hands together and pour it into your mouth, or dig into it with your head and drink until you are full
"Fang Daoyou, let's start from the beginning. Do you know why the old man insists on looking for you?"
The Honghuang old king did not force Fang Xing to taste his tea. After some politeness, he withdrew his smile, looked at Fang Xing with a serious expression, remained silent for a long time, and said solemnly: "You answer a question for the old man first. , in today's world, including the Tianyuan Continent people, demons, demons, and monsters, among the same generation, how many people are qualified to compete with the junior masters of the Protoss?"
Fang Xing was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and said seriously, "Probably less than ten people, but I'm definitely not the only one!"
"That's right, among the junior masters of the human race, there are three sons Nie, Fang, and Lu, all of whom are invincible. Among the Buddhist sects, there is also a disciple of the Buddha whose mana is said to be unfathomable. Among the monster clans, it is said that the son of the Golden Crow from Fusang Mountain has a great reputation. Fortunately, no one knows how strong it is, and in my Great Desolate Bone Hall, there is also my son Ao Gu who can match it. In addition, I also heard that a woman was born in Pure Land and fought in all directions. There is also a dragon son in Canglanhai. Dominating the world is an existence that can compete with the junior masters of the Protoss... "
Old King Jinjiao counted several young masters in Tianyuan, but at the end he smiled and said: "But among these people, who is the leader?"
"Hehe, it's definitely not me..."
Fang Xing laughed directly, waved his hand without hesitation, and refused to answer its words.
"Uh... let's change the word!"
Old King Jinjiao was also a little speechless. He had prepared a set of arguments before, such as please general, provocative general, instigation and so on. He almost used all kinds of methods. It was also confused, thinking that I had read so many ancient books of the sages of the human race, and the reasoning above was completely useless, so I burned them when I turned around...
He simply put aside all his thoughts and said directly: "The coming of the gods is not just to come to Tianyuan Continent to retaliate wantonly and turn all monks into slaves. They are looking for something. The fate of Yu Tianyuan's creatures is well known, even a sage can't do anything to them, Fang Xiaoyou, I just ask you, will you sit back and watch them get this rare treasure?"
"Grasp the heavenly energy and luck, even the saints can't help them?"
After hearing this, Fang Xing couldn't help being slightly taken aback: "Is it so serious?"
"Probably worse than what the old man said!"
Old King Jinjiao said in a deep voice: "That thing is so important, it's hard to tell who made it now, some say it's the immortals, some say it's the ancient sages, all in all, all the immortals on the Great Tianyuan Continent The sum of the tools is more important than a single rune of that rare treasure. After the arrival of the gods, the old man collected many clues. One thing that can be concluded is that the gods are in name to conquer Tianyuan, but in fact they are looking for If that thing is found by them..."
Its voice sank: "Tianyuan beings will never have a bright future!"
"What is so fierce?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a while. Although he warned himself not to be too curious, he still couldn't help asking.
"Some people say that it is a complete inheritance left by several ancient saints, and some people say that it is a magic weapon refined by a gathering of immortals in ancient times. It can be powerful and invincible in the world, and some people even say that It was a contract signed by the immortals with the three thousand gods in the ancient years. After obtaining that contract, the three thousand gods could only be restrained and serve as servants forever... In short, that strange treasure was born in the Tianyuan Continent and was later acquired Brought it to the Great Immortal Realm, and now, with the arrival of the Nine Coffins, it has returned to Tianyuan!"
"This thing, if you get it, you can defend against all races, you can reverse cause and effect, you can kill powerful enemies, and you can rule the universe..."
Old King Jinjiao seemed to be a little excited, and stood up in a flustered manner, with his head on the dome of the bone palace, his voice was deep, as if descending from the nine heavens, shaking people's hearts: "That strange treasure has countless origins, but there is only one name, that is..."
"Conferred God List!"