"Oh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Fushou's eyes, and he scratched his head a little embarrassed.

He didn't understand why his eldest lady would pull someone over to help on the road, could it be that this young man, who looked younger than the eldest lady herself, would be stronger than Tianjiao in Pillow Lai Mountain?

At this time, Zhao Fushou felt that his eldest lady was still too simple, in case this young man was just a vain showman, and he deceived the eldest lady to gain trust, and now bringing him here would not expose all the crockpots brought out of the ruins inheritance.

Zhao Fushou wanted to speak and stopped, and was about to say something, but he didn't expect Zhao Yingning to directly block the words.

"I saw him perform the pupil technique, and the pupil of his eye had a mysterious symbol that would surely help us see the secrets on the crockpot. ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Fushou's eyes showed a hint of horror, and he glanced at Fang Yang imperceptibly.

I didn't expect this young man to be able to manifest the vein character, and it was still flashing in the pupils of his eyes.

You must know that the eyes are the spirit of the flesh, and they are the skylight that connects the warrior with the great environment of heaven and earth.

If you want to become a powerful martial artist with prophetic power, one of the most important prerequisites is to have a strong pupil technique, and cultivate your eyes to the extreme.

However, the eyes are too fragile, and there are too many organs and nerves involved, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will lose your eyes or even go blind.

Therefore, even if the Tibetan Rizong is the number one Taoist inheritance in Jiuhuazhou, and the talents of Tianjiao are outstanding, but martial artists with powerful pupil skills are rare, not to mention that they can manifest character patterns in the pupils, which is the embodiment of the pupil technique to the realm of transformation.

Needless to say, Zhao Xuan's punishment can resist the martial arts myth Li Wanglai's ten difficult moves without being defeated, he is so fierce that he can't do it, and his pupil technique is also extremely strong.

In addition to Zhao Xuan's punishment, Zhao Fushou really didn't remember a few people who could manifest character patterns in their pupils.

However, Zhao Fushou was still a little worried in his heart, Fang Yang had ill intentions, after all, this was in the Heavenly Desolate Tower, he had been sealed with too much power to be able to come in, and he couldn't exert his full strength, and now he was equivalent to a peak martial arts fifth-stage quadruple martial artist.

If Fang Yang really had a powerful pupil technique, Zhao Fushou would most likely not be able to stop him, maybe all the old bones would have to be confessed here.

Zhao Fushou pulled Zhao Yingning aside and said in a low voice, "Miss, is this person reliable?"

Although Zhao Yingning is not familiar with the world, it is because she rarely goes out of the house alone, she is not stupid, and naturally knows what the old servant is worried about.

Zhao Yingning patted his chest and swore that "Fubo, don't worry, this young man is absolutely reliable......"

As he spoke, Zhao Yingning looked at Fang Yang, smiled, and said secretly in his heart: "Unless he doesn't want to know the whereabouts of the secret treasure key." ”

Zhao Yingning naturally wouldn't tell Fu Bo about this, after all, this is an interstellar battlefield, the forces are mixed and chaotic, and the Tibetan Sun Sect whip is beyond her reach, Fu Bo will not let her get involved in the struggle of all forces, otherwise, it will be ten Fu Bo, and I am afraid that Zhao Yingning will not be able to protect it at that time.

Zhao Yingning turned around and said, "The badge on this young man's shoulder, I remember, seems to be the symbol of the Star Security Bureau, in this case, this person will not do anything like a backword or a rooster and a dog thief." ”

Since Zhao Yingning said so, Zhao Fushou could only nod helplessly, and then he deliberately glanced at the emblem on Fang Yang's shoulder, which was a cold sword and a majestic and sonorous shield.

Zhao Yingning raised her head at Fang Yang and shouted, "Come with us, don't stand there stupidly." ”

Fang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head and followed, just now he was afraid that Zhao Fushou and Zhao Yingning were talking in a low voice to say something private, so he stayed where he was and looked around, looking like a stupid boy.

Zhao Fushou walked in the forefront, Zhao Yingning followed closely behind, and Fang Yang also followed behind, and the three of them walked together on the desolate and barren land, forming a warm color of human traffic.

Looking at Zhao Fushou's steps when he walked and his judgment of the other party's position, Fang Yang was slightly moved, this was the Great Qiankun footwork, Fang Yang had seen it in the underground cultivation field of the Xing'an Bureau, it was a kind of body technique that specialized in crossing the gate of the formation.

Or to put it more appropriately, it should be called the formation method, after all, this kind of body method is complemented by the rules of heaven and earth, and it is more of a manifestation of the mystery of time and space, not a subtle and unparalleled body method.

"Keep up. ”

Zhao Yingning deliberately glanced back at Fang Yang, but was surprised to find that Fang Yang had been tightly behind him, and he still looked at ease.

This line of formation is not obscure and complicated, but it requires the extremely delicate and meticulous mind of the caster, and if he takes a wrong step, Fang Yang may stay in place and spin around.

For a while, Zhao Yingning knew Fang Yang a little more.

After walking for a long time, Fang Yang felt that the surrounding environment began to change, just like an ink painting being invaded by water and flowing and fading, gradually giving birth to a mysterious atmosphere.

Finally, in a trance, Fang Yang felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and there was no longer a barren and lonely barren place beside him, but a number of dilapidated palaces, although the ruins were all over the place, this palace had been dilapidated into ruins, but it still gave people a magnificent feeling.

Fang Yang looked back behind him, but was surprised to find that there was still a majestic and boundless black city wall behind him, they were still outside the Middle-earth City, but the environment and scenery were completely different.

I have to say that this is an extremely mysterious experience, from a barren and lonely barren place to a desolate and bleak ruins, and even there is a trace of a void background around it, which makes Fang Yang amazed.

"It seems that this should be the collapse of the heritage of the ruins, and the dimensional plane and the outside world have overlapped a little, which has caused such a strange scene. ”

Fang Yang secretly analyzed in his heart.

On the Xing'an Bureau's anecdotal record, Fang Yang has also seen such a scene, from the appearance, it is somewhat similar to a mirage, but the difference is that the mirage is illusory, but this time the meta overlaps, and the interweaving of the two environments is real.

Of course, if you want to enter the space where the dimensions overlap, you also need special means, otherwise, no matter how far you go, you will always feel a curtain of fog in front of you, and it will be chaotic.

Fang Yang followed behind Zhao Yingning and went straight to a huge palace.

"It's here. ”

Zhao Fushou said.

After saying that, the three of them dispersed and stopped.

At a glance, Fang Yang saw dozens of clay pots piled up in front of the palace gate, of different sizes and shapes, and even the engraved totem textures were not the same.

There are clay pots that are as black as divine iron, there are also clay pots filled with all kinds of brilliant dyeing, and there are also inconspicuous clay pots full of dirt slag, and so on.

Looking at the totemic textures on these crockpots, Fang Yang felt more and more surprised, and couldn't help but ask, "These are these?"

Zhao Yingning was a little proud, holding her thin waist with one hand, pointing to a distant place with the other, and said, "These are all poured out of the Cool Palace, and they are all treasures." ”