This situation is something that Fan Debiao has never seen in the past few decades, even if Fan Debiao once tried to hypnotize the clansmen of the Yanjing Fang family, of course, this was also instigated by Li Changan, which later made Fan Debiao have to live incognito for several years.

At that time, the Yanjing Fang family, just like the mad dog, used all the resources and connections to find Fan Debiao's traces.

I was afraid that the secret of the Yanjing Fang family would be known by Fan Debiao.

But at this time, this strange scene in front of him was something that Fan Debiao had never seen.

When Fan Debiao tried to use his mind reading technique to enter Fang Zheng's consciousness again, he had just submerged into Fang Zheng's body, and was directly bounced out by the blood-colored mist that permeated Fang Zheng's body.

It seems that at this time, Fang Zheng, the blood power flowing in his body, has become extremely powerful, at least several times stronger than when Fang Zheng urged before.

"What the hell is going on, if something happens to this kid, Li Changan's old immortal class will definitely not let me go. ”

For a while, it was already the season of deep winter, and on the top of the mountain at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, the temperature had already reached more than 20 degrees below zero.

But Fan Debiao was still so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and it was enough to show that Li Changan attached great importance to Fang Zheng.

You must know that with Fan Debiao's understanding of Li Changan for so many years, face is more important than anything in Li Changan's eyes.

At this time, Fang Zheng was still in that boundless darkness, and even the backlash against Fan Debiao just now, Fang Zheng didn't notice it at all.

It's as if what drove Fan Debiao's consciousness out was not done by Fang Zheng at all.

With the passage of time, even Fang Zheng couldn't remember how long it had passed, and Fang Zheng had already sat under the stone gate and began to try to feel the surroundings with his own mind.

From three meters at the beginning, to thirty meters at the end, the devil knows how many times Fang Zheng was exhausted and almost fell unconscious.

However, at this moment, the voice filled with old age finally sounded again, making Fang Zheng's body tremble in an instant.

"Son of sinners, what are you doing here?"

However, as soon as the voice began to echo, Fang Zheng heard a soft sound, and even the tone was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that the sons of sinners had already stepped into the level of the Moon Realm, but it really surprised me. ”

"Who are you, and why are you in my consciousness?"

Fang Zheng hurriedly asked the question he wanted to know the most, who wanted such a ghost thing to exist in his consciousness?

But for Fangzheng's question, the voice behind the stone gate did not answer at all, and out of thin air, as if a pair of eyes appeared in this boundless darkness.

is constantly looking at Fang Zheng, this feeling is very strange, obviously there is darkness all around, but Fang Zheng clearly feels, as if this pair of eyes appear beside him all the time.

"Although you are the son of a sinner, then let me ask you, would you like to take back the bloodline power that should belong to you?"

Listening to this voice, Fang Zheng frowned slightly, once Li Changan also told Fang Zheng that the blood power of the heart technique, what flowed in Fang Zheng's body should belong to a very pure one.

Or it can be said that after these generations of blood dilution, the blood in Fangzheng's body will not be so pure at all.

"Take back what originally belonged to me? You mean that the blood in my body is the same as my eight meridians?

"Yes, as for why, when you reach the peak level of the Sun Realm, you will understand all this, and now I ask you, are you willing to cross the name of this son of sinner from your family tree in the future?"

The meaning of this voice, Fang Zheng naturally understood, the so-called genealogy must be the Yanjing Fang family, but wait until he reaches the level of the peak of the Sun Realm?

That is a realm that Fang Zheng didn't dare to imagine at all, Li Changan had just entered the late stage of the Moon Realm, and in Fang Zheng's eyes, he was already powerful.

As for the day realm depicted by Li Changan, it is not at all something that can be considered at the level of Fangzheng.

But Fang Zheng thought of his father Fang Li again, although he didn't say it, but the glimmer of hope in his eyes.

As a son, why didn't Fang Zheng see it?

As a Chinese person, who doesn't want to return to their roots? After dying, they are buried in the graveyard of their own family?

It's just that Fang Li and Fang Zheng's name as the so-called son of a sinner, the Yanjing Fang family not only stripped away the resources of Fang Li's generation, but also monitored and restricted Fang Li's development with all their might.

In the eyes of the Yanjing Fang family, no matter what, the son of a sinner must not be given any chance to develop.

"Okay, I promise you, but I hope that when I really reach the peak level of the Sun Realm in the future, you can tell me all this and why you are in my sea of consciousness. ”

"Hehe, okay, since you choose to accept the responsibility that you should bear, then I'll help you now, as for how far you can induce the power of the bloodline for the first time, it depends on how long you can hold on. ”

As soon as the old voice fell, the two stone doors that were originally closed began to vibrate slightly, and then began to open slowly, and when they opened less than half the size of a palm, it seemed that in the endless darkness within, something invisible shot out.

This thing had a scorching heat, and it exuded something that made Fang Zheng feel extremely familiar, even when it was submerged in Fang Zheng's body.

In an instant, the blood in Fang Zheng's body directly began to boil, and the speed of the rush made Fang Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.

If the meridians in Fang Zheng's body were originally just the level of a stream, then the blood rushing at this time had already reached the level of a river.

Immediately, suddenly, every inch of the body came from the pain of the heart, which kept coming, and the tearing sensation was stronger and stronger each time, which directly made Fang Zheng's face extremely pale.

And with the continuous flow of blood, the meridians gradually began to get used to it, and even around Fangzheng's body, what was originally just a layer of red mist gradually began to solidify at this moment.

"No, we must persevere, in this life, we must let the name of the son of a sinner on our family be crossed out from the Yanjing Fang family!"