Generations after generation, die unexpectedly!
The encounters of successive emperors of the Emperor's lineage recorded on the black stone tablet made Fang Xing feel depressed for a while, feeling unexplainable and ignorant. He just felt that everything was ridiculous, but he knew that it was recorded so solemnly , it must not be fake, because even if you want to record false ones in the lineage of the Di Clan, it is only possible to change some bad ones into good ones, and it is impossible to record so many scandals about the Di Clan. Among the ten Patriarchs of the Di Clan, seven or eight were beheaded by their own descendants, or had direct or indirect connections with their own descendants. This is really not a glorious thing...
"Those guys asked you to take me to see this stele, what is the purpose?"
After calming down and thinking about it for a while, Fang Xing felt very weird. Although this was an undisclosed secret of the Emperor's lineage, and it was bragged about by the outside world, it was a very good appetizer, but no matter what, it was a No matter how much he thought about the matter of the Emperor's lineage, he couldn't figure it out. The old guys in the strange tower, why did you let yourself come to see this stele? What does this have to do with the catastrophe
"How do I know what they're up to?"
Diliu said coldly: "I just really know that there is such a stone tablet in this ancestral hall, and it is not difficult to bring you in to have a look, so I just agreed casually. If they didn't specifically mention it, you think I like it." show you?"
"I don't like watching it either..."
Fang Xing muttered, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"snort!"
Di Liu didn't speak directly.
"You will be persuaded by that old man, is it also related to this matter?"
Feeling the coldness in Di Liu's heart, Fang Xing was suddenly moved and asked in a deep voice.
But Di Liu didn't hide it, and laughed softly, looking a bit sinister: "Of course, if I'm destined to confront my father in the future, then I will naturally have to prepare in advance, so as not to be too weak and disappoint the old man, after all , my father is too strong, even if he is said to be the strongest Di Clan ever, without other help, I will never be his opponent!"
Fang Xing's heart moved, he became vigilant, and quickly asked: "What benefits did the old man promise you?"
Di Liu seemed to understand the distress in his words, and sneered: "The senior said that you will definitely ask this question!"
Fang Xingdao: "So what?"
Di Liu said lightly: "He just asks me to give you a word!"
Fang Xing suddenly became interested: "What are you talking about?"
Di Liu said, "None of your business?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, his temper suddenly rose: "Hey, this old man..."
"I've done everything I have to do, it's time to go back!"
Di Liu opened his mouth coldly, and was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly said: "Wait a minute..."
Diliu was a little impatient, but Fang Xing asked curiously, "What's there?"
Looking at the place Fang Xing meant, he saw that what Fang Xing cared about at this time was the cold pool behind the stone tablet.
The stele is close to the end of the ancestral hall, but it is not the end. Behind the stele, there is a depression, which looks like a jade carving, and it is covered with a kind of lingering purple jade. People are hairy, but they exude a kind of immortality that soaks people's heart and spleen. It seems that it can teach people to have unobstructed pores all over their bodies, and it seems that they can directly improve their cultivation. It looks like a cold pool, but now it is empty inside, only some liquid in the very center!
"Oh, there's only so much left..."
When Di Liu looked at the cold pool, he sighed in a low voice, as if he was a little disappointed.
"What the hell is that?"
Fang Xing, however, became more and more moved as he watched, and asked anxiously with some excitement.
"You have pretended to be me for so long, haven't you seen such a thing?"
Di Liu's tone was a bit sneering, it seemed that he was not without resentment when he was taken away by Fang Xing.
"Is it really Emperor Ointment?"
Fang Xing's spiritual thoughts suddenly became excited: "There are so many?"
He had already discovered from just now that the liquid in the cold pool behind was actually Emperor Ointment that he had smelled a little bit before, but he couldn't believe that such a treasure would be displayed in front of him so easily, and he didn't dare to smell it in front of him. Xin, but after hearing Diliu's tone, he was already sure, so how could he not be excited? After all, he had only seen one bottle of Emperor Flow Ointment each time, and there were only a few drops in that bottle, but there was a three-foot-square depression in that cold pool...
Add up to be afraid of several jars
"The emperor's fluid is getting less and less. According to the records of my emperor's ancient book, there used to be a whole cold pool full of..."
Di Liu was silent for a long time before speaking coldly.
"A whole cold pond?"
Fang Xing was already dazed when he heard this, and the vertical eye on Diliu's forehead was particularly bright.
"... and inexhaustible, every time you use it, you can always get it back!"
"Can it go back up again?"
That vertical eye was not only bright, but also emitting a frightening light.
However, Di Liu frowned tightly because of his appearance: "What's so strange, you think my lineage of the Di Clan can stand for thirty-three days, hundreds of thousands, or even nearly a million years without wavering. Will there be no corresponding capital for the strong to multiply?"
"Forehead… "
Reminiscent of the legends of the Emperor's clan, and what I saw on the stele just now, the strong men who were anxious to get rid of their father and sit on the throne by themselves, Fang Xing couldn't help but sigh: " If you say that, it’s really not much, just a little, it’s probably difficult to send you to Daluojin Wonderland, how can you cultivate in the future?”
"It doesn't matter… "
Di Liu's gloomy voice sounded: "When my invincible father falls, it will still rise back..."
Fang Xing was startled when he heard it: "What do you mean?"
Diliu seemed a little uninterested, and said lightly: "Diliu jelly is the essence of heaven and earth, and it grows in every sliver. Its growth rate is too slow, and it can no longer catch up with the cultivation of the immortals of my imperial clan. However, I once heard a fairy saying that the growth of the emperor's fluid is not entirely dependent on the creation of the heavens and the earth. When every strong man of my imperial family falls, it will rise again... "
"Is that so..."
Fang Xing shook his head and decided to ignore it. After a while, he couldn't help but tentatively said, "I think..."
Diliu coldly refused: "No!"
Fang Xing was in a hurry: "Why not?"
Di Liu said coldly: "Don't forget our agreement, don't harm my interests!"
Fang Xing sneered: "It's not your interest, it's your father's..."
Di Liu didn't even bother to answer, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Fang Xing's heart turned sharply, and he hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Hey, hey, don't be angry, I'll take some, okay?"
Di Liu ignored him at all, and Fang Xing could feel his full of resentment.
Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from that treasure, Fang Xing suddenly made up his mind and sneered: "Little Zha, tell you, don't be crazy, don't think that I am the son of the emperor... no, don't think that Master Fang, I don't know that old man Tianmo What did the immortal promise you?"
Di Liu stopped slightly, and said with a sneer, "You know?"
Fang Xing sneered, and said: "Their inheritance has already been promised to me, what else can they promise to you? After thinking about it, they have it, but the only thing I don't want is that devil heart. You agreed to help me just because you were running for it, right?"
"Magic heart?"
Di Liu was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then sneered: "You really don't understand its importance!"
"What is important?"
Fang Xing thought for a while, decided to ignore it, and said with a sneer: "In my opinion, you probably also want to place your hopes on that devil heart, so that you can defeat your father in the future. I don't know what it is, and I don't care. But I understand that no matter what method you practice or what path you take, you cannot do without resources. Even if you are the son of the Great Chitian Emperor, I will set you free in the future, but you can guarantee that you will have sufficient resources? But I am different, don't look at Uncle Fang, I fight the world with bare hands, but I have so many treasures, you are in the world of consciousness, it is impossible not to know that even the treasure tree of Taixu is in my hands, right? I can say about the resources yes… "
Thinking of this, I held back for a while before saying: "... can't be used up!"
Diliu was silent for a while, but he seemed to be thinking about this question seriously, and after a while he said: "Will you give it to me?"
Fang Xing said with a smile: "You help me, I will help you, hello, hello, hello everyone!"
After a pause, seeing that Diliu didn't answer, he couldn't help but add another sentence: "And you need to pay rent if you live in my consciousness world!"
"You are the first person in history to enter the ancestral palace of my emperor!"
After a long time, Diliu slowly opened his mouth: "If you are allowed to take Diliujiang, you will also be the first person in history to take Diliujiang from the ancestral hall. According to the seniors, my father is closing the customs, and it is impossible to leave the customs in a short time, and it is impossible to be distracted. Even if he took the emperor's liquid, he would not find out, but this matter is still very important... "
Fang Xing: "The fairy medicine, the fairy medicine..."
Diliu felt ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "You can only take a part, and you have to give me half!"
Fang Xing was overjoyed immediately, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll only take one jar..."
As he said that, he hurriedly urged Diliu to go over. At the same time, his divine sense was in the realm of consciousness, and he rummaged through it for a while, finally found a suitable wine jar, took it out, and held it in Diliu's hands. Now, I'm about to jump into the cold pool...
But Di Liu stopped in front of Hantan, gnashing his teeth for a while.
"What's the matter, hurry up..."
Fang Xing was anxious for a while, and couldn't help urging.
Looking at the wine jar, Di Liu suppressed his anger and said, "Put away your vat first..."
Fang Xing explained with some guilty conscience: "Although this looks like a vat, it is indeed a wine jar..."