In fact, even if the three elders don't say this, these people present are not stupid, the ancestral land is so big, and this palace built of wood, the ghost knows how many years it has existed, it obviously looks like it is about to collapse, but after so many years, even Fang Lin has seen it when he was young.

Who is the creation in this, and who is not envious?

In fact, these are not unacceptable to the entire Fang family, the only thing that is unacceptable is why it is not the people of the Fang family who have passed the test and stepped into it, but the descendants of the sons of the sinners of the Fang family?

This kind of naked face slapping behavior made everyone present very unnatural.

Perhaps at this time, only Fang Yaqian's eyes were bright, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at this palace and smiled softly.

At this moment, Fang Zheng had already reacted from the suction just now, and with the help of the light outside, the general situation of this palace had been looked at by Fang Zheng several times.

The main body of the palace is not large, almost only about 200 square meters, the ground is covered with dust, and there is not much furniture, but in addition to a box, there is a gray futon left, and there is a table in front of the futon, and the incense burner on the table still has incense ash that has been left for many years.

There are no plaques, let alone tombstones, as if to pay tribute to an unknown person.

But for some reason, the blood in Fang Zheng's body actually resonated at this time, which made Fang Zheng very strange, as if he really had an inexplicable relationship with this nameless person.

At this moment, the call sounded again in Fang Zheng's mind, perhaps because of stepping in, this time, the words 'Boundary Gate' were extremely clear, with a burst of reverberation.

"The Gate of Boundaries?" Fang Zheng frowned slightly, although he couldn't understand any clues, but suddenly, Fang Zheng thought of the ancient stone gate that appeared in his body.

Even.....

The sound in this palace, and the voice behind the stone gate, really seem to be .....

But Fang Zheng hadn't entered that pitch-black space for a long time, because every time Fang Zheng entered, he either broke the shackles on the meridians, or awakened the power of the bloodline.

For a moment, Fangzheng's eyes flashed with a rich and confused color, frowning, listening to the call that still echoed in his mind.

"Is there really any connection between the two, what is this boundary gate, and why does it exist in my body? ”

At this moment, one by one doubts filled Fang Zheng, making Fang Zheng even more puzzled, it was clear that the truth was in front of him, but that sense of powerlessness made Fang Zheng crazy.

I don't know what the reason is, Fang Zheng actually took the initiative to take a few steps forward, and didn't consider whether there were other dangers in this palace, only to see Fang Zheng walk to the futon and kneel directly on it.

Although there was no incense to ignite, Fang Zheng took a deep breath, took out three cigarettes from his body, lit them all, and inserted them upside down on the incense burner, although he was a descendant of the son of a sinner belonging to the Fang family, but the ancestor of the Fang family, how could he not be his ancestor?

This simple and easy-to-understand truth is understandable, but there is anger in the heart.

In desperation, Fang Zheng sighed, supported the ground with both hands, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the incense burner.

Every time the head fell, the moment it came into contact with the ground, there was a soft sound.

But outside, the sky had returned to normal, but every time Fang Zheng's head fell, a purple thunder would explode.

The three heads have been knocked over, Fang Zheng slowly stood up, at this moment, there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, looking at the wooden box next to him, Fang Zheng opened the lock and gently lifted it.

A vicissitudes of life accompanied by endless years filled every inch of Fang Zheng's body at this time, making Fang Zheng stunned, but when the dust settled and Fang Zheng could see the inside of the box, he found that this huge wooden box was only a dilapidated book.

Each page of this book is made of animal skin, and at the edge, there is also a gray hemp rope strung together, after Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to take out this book, he sat directly on the ground, lit a cigarette for himself, and then gently opened the first page.

The words on it have long since become unclear,

There are even a lot of fonts, all of which are some words that Founder can't understand, Founder Standard graduated from college, and he also studied ancient words in school, but in front of him, it made Founder difficult.

"The monk divides, quenches the body, breathes, builds the foundation, knots the Dan, the primordial infant, the incarnation..."

Fang Zheng flipped through the pages, and his mouth gently read out, although there were many words that could not be seen, but Fang Zheng still made up many meanings in his brain.

For a moment, Fang Zheng frowned, what this ancient animal skin book described was actually the exclusive realm division of the ancient monk period, and even later, a boy was used to mark what kind of ability each realm could perform.

It took only five minutes for Fang Zheng to raise his head again, and the doubts in his eyes became even more intense when Fang Zheng raised his head again.

Because if you follow the annotation above, then your current realm is not even a sudden body, and even each layer of the big realm is divided into nine small realms, nine are big and one is small.

"If the ancient monk era really exists, then the land immortal realm after the peak of the sun realm belongs to the sudden body ......"

Suddenly, Fang Zheng raised his head and was shocked.

"How is this possible, although the Land Immortal Realm Fangzheng has not seen it with his own eyes, but Li Changan has been fortunate to see the Sun Realm master's performance, it is really a step down dozens of meters, the internal force is released, and he walks on the waves. ”

"If the age of the ancient monks is fake, then how can this ancient book of animal skins be explained. ”

Fang Zheng shook his head, he could only turn this page directly, because even Fang Zheng couldn't accept that the land immortal realm that had reached the peak in the legend was just the lowest level of the ancient monk era.

The second page is a general description of the Fang family, or perhaps the origin of the heart technique, the heart technique can control everything with both eyes, even if it is higher than the realm of the caster, it can also be directly controlled across several small realms, and when it reaches the point of Dacheng, a thought sweeps, and everything surrenders.

What made Fang Zheng feel a little ridiculous the most was that the ancestor of the heart technique was only a realm of knotting.

"How many years ago was this ancient monk era, if the monks at that time had supernatural powers, why did they disappear without a trace now?"