Chapter 681: The Key to Unlocking

Yang Fan!

Yang Xuan suddenly thought that he was actually not called Yang Fan now, but Yang Xuan, the son of Yang Qingtian of the Yang family in Martial God Star, Yan Kingdom, and Taiping City.

In other words, the current he, in a way, is not the one who was born on the night of the thunderstorm - Yang Fan!

Yang Xuan's eyes were shining, and he felt that he had caught something most crucial.

He continued to think along that line.

The six immortal treasures appeared beside him at the beginning, that is to say, these six immortal treasures were not unexpected, and they originally belonged to him.

If you are bold enough to assume that someone - most likely a high-level civilization - has set the code for these six weapons, and this code must have been unlocked by him.

In other words, Yang Fan needs to be unraveled, not Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. There was a rumbling in his head, and thunder pierced the night sky.

When the last thunderbolt came, in an instant, the heavens and the earth were bright.

He understood.

The name is not the key, the key is that his body at this time is from the Martial God Star Yang family, not his original body.

And these six immortal treasures just need his original, that is, Yang Fan's body, or genes to unlock the lock.

I see, I see.

Yang Xuan finally figured out the key to this, he was so happy that he couldn't care much about it, and picked up Li Na, who was still in a state of confusion, and the whole person instantly rose from the ground, and when he reappeared, he was already above the night sky.

"General......" Li Naqiao's face was flushed, and she didn't know why.

"Thank you, I figured it out, got it. Yang Xuan laughed, looking extremely cheerful.

Back at the villa, he didn't care about Li Na, who was blushing like an apple but her eyes were shining with joy, and called Zhang Chengming directly.

"Professor Yang, is there something wrong?" Zhang Chengming said strangely on the other end of the phone.

"I ......" Yang Xuan said a word and stopped.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that the secret of his identity was unknown to anyone here, and if he said it, it would be a big trouble.

"It's nothing, see if you go back. Yang Xuan changed the topic and said.

"I'm still in Pinghai, I'll leave tomorrow. Zhang Chengming said.

"Have a nice trip!" Yang Xuan said and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan thought about it, called Li Na, and said solemnly: "I want you to investigate one thing." ”

Li Na's face was flushed, and seeing Yang Xuan's serious face, she hurriedly said, "General, please speak." ”

"I want you to investigate a car ......accident more than thirty years ago as quickly as possible," Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.

......

Penglai!

Yang Xuan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and then a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I see!" he said lightly, looking at the four triangular metals floating in front of him.

Under his power support, the fairy treasure floated quietly, and the moire pattern on it swayed slightly with the fairy treasure, as if it had come to life.

After being silent for a while, he said lightly: "Let Ming Huaqing come to see me." ”

"Yes!" the waiter bowed, and left.

After a while, Ming Huaqing walked into the main hall, bowed down and said, "Sect Master!"

Yang Xuan's fingers flicked slightly, and a piece of immortal treasure shot towards Ming Huaqing.

Ming Huaqing took the immortal treasure for some reason, and found that it was the true immortal treasure that originally belonged to him, and said with some doubts: "...... sect master?"

"Cast it, I'll see. Yang Xuan didn't explain.

Ming Huaqing hesitated for a moment and asked, "What does the sect master mean?"

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless: "Just rest assured!"

Yang Xuan had an order, Ming Huaqing didn't dare to disobey, and groaned slightly, and a trace of spiritual power poured into the true immortal treasure in his palm along the palm of his hand.

The next moment, he whispered: "Wind!"

A ripple rippled through the air, and a second later, a gust of wind emerged from the void and swept directly towards a huge celadon vase next to it.

The wind swept through the vase, and it didn't shake at all, but after a moment, it piled up like gravel, and became a small pile of white sand on the ground.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He could see that this wind was different from the ordinary wind, not caused by the movement of air, but a storm that suddenly appeared in the void, with the power of ecstasy and bone-destroying, which could dissolve all things.

After Ming Huaqing finished casting, he raised the immortal treasure above his head and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't answer, but after pondering for a while, he said slowly, "How did you use the immortal treasure?"

Yang Xuan asked this question when he first met Ming Huaqing, and now that he asked it again, Ming Huaqing didn't dare to slack off, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Sect Master, Immortal Treasure Psychic, I will first communicate with my heart and mind, so that it can be connected with my heart for a short time, forming some kind of wonderful contact channel." After that, I sent my spiritual power along this channel, and I could use the power of the immortal treasure to perform many wonderful means. ”

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and pinched the illusory immortal treasure that belonged to the Shura Sect.

The immortal treasure was handed, and a trace of coldness was transmitted, and Yang Xuan's divine thoughts formed tentacles and probed towards the immortal treasure.

The fairy treasure is immovable, like a dead thing.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and said again: "You do it again." ”

Ming Huaqing also understood what Yang Xuan wanted to do at this time, so he no longer shirked, and after the True Immortal Treasure fluctuated slightly, he broke off with another cry in his mouth: "Fire!"

In an instant, red light flashed, and the entire hall was surrounded by firelight, and the blazing warmth was like scorching the wooden pillars, and in the blink of an eye, the pillars were scorched black.

Seeing this, Ming Huaqing's aura surged again, and he shouted again: "Rain!"

With a bang, raindrops the size of beans grew out of the void, forming a small rainstorm that immediately poured the diffuse flames through.

The flames were extinguished, the rain was gone, and the hall was full of holes.

Ming Huaqing raised the True Immortal Treasure above his head again, bowed and said, "Sect Master forgive your sins." ”

Yang Xuan smiled and beckoned slightly, and the True Immortal Treasure returned to his hand.

The next moment, he suddenly exhaled and said, "Crack!"

Click!

The pillars that had been scorched by the flames broke in an instant, and the hall lost its load, making a clicking sound, and after holding on for a few seconds, it was finally overwhelmed and collapsed with a bang.

Yang Xuan waved his sleeves slightly. The broken bricks and tiles dissipated in an instant, revealing Lang Lang's day.

Yang Xuan, who was sitting in the chair, had a smile in his eyes.

Just now, his divine thoughts always followed Ming Huaqing's movements, pervasive and meticulous, and he finally discovered some clues.

Although the door is locked, there are other passages that can be glimpsed. It was the people of Penglai who discovered this hidden passage, communicated with the fairy treasure with their hearts, and were able to exert some subtle powers of the fairy treasure.

In short, this method is for the sake of seeking, not controlling, or rather a thief's act, stealing something while the master is away, and it is not the right way.

No wonder Yang Xuan always felt that the immortal treasure power they used was too weak, it turned out that this was the reason.

This kind of behavior, with Yang Xuan's arrogance, naturally disdains it.

"You have taken the lead in this regard, so let me see how much power the immortal treasure can exert after being unlocked by you. The corners of his mouth smiled, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the void and look at the Cloud Mountain.