In the early morning of the ancient village, there is no bird singing and flowers, only the air that is not too fresh, and the sun that has just climbed into the air. Fang Yan carried a cloth bag with only a few cloth clothes and some food tied up at will, and took a deep look at the place where he had lived for more than ten years. Turning around, he strode out of the village.

Fang Yan has never been a person who drags mud and water. Since you said you want to go, let's go. The little purple beast named Qiuqiu by Fang Yan was sleepy-eyed at this time, holding a stone shell on its left paw, and its right paw desperately crawling backwards on the top of its head with a handful of silver hairs that pierced the eyes. Extremely reluctantly, he followed behind Fang Yan step by step. Fang Yan was very speechless, what the hell is this, how can there be such humanized movements and expressions. He also shiny with the silver wool shoes on his head. I really can't figure it out.

At the entrance of the village, Fang Tian and the old woman looked at Fang Yan and the little beast who were walking towards them. Fang Yan walked up to the front and said, "Dad, Grandma Qinglian." You ......" Fang Yan didn't expect that the two would wait for him here, Fang Yan wanted to leave secretly like this, maybe because of the shadow of his mother's departure since childhood, Fang Yan was very afraid of the parting scene, and he went to the retreat secretly four years ago. This trip also wanted to leave secretly. It's just that Fang Yan didn't know that the two of them knew everything about his every action.

The old woman stepped forward and looked at Fang Yan carefully, and said gently, "Xiao Yan, be careful in everything, when you encounter irresistible difficulties, don't be reckless, and don't tell anyone about your bloody battles, remember." The old woman, who originally had a lot to say to Fang Yan, looked at Fang Tian, who was indifferent behind her, and thought of yesterday's agreement. Immediately swallowed back......

Fang Tian stepped forward silently, glanced at his son deeply, and said lightly, "You have to remember, what you are carrying is not you or me, but the only hope of the Fang family for thousands of years, you must become strong." There's a lot more to do." Fang Tian was extremely satisfied with his son in his heart. But on the surface, it has always been the same indifference, and even after Fang Yan's blood reappeared, it became even more indifferent. He wanted to use his indifference to sound the alarm for Fang Yan at any time. It's really well-intentioned. Just like Fang Yan said, unique love is heavier than a mountain.

"Dad, Grandma Qinglian. I know, I will definitely work hard, and I will not tell anyone about the bloodshed." At this time, Fang Yan didn't have much to say. Fang Yan knew that only when he was strong was his relatives, he was the most relieved and happy.

Looking at Fang Yan's departing back. Fang Tian said, "He has finally grown up."

"yes, grown up". The old woman said silently towards Fang Yan's back. Then he looked at Fang Tian and said, "Now that Xiao Yan is gone, the reappearance of war blood on the continent will definitely cause great turmoil, what are you going to do next?"

"Xiao Yan's battle blood has reappeared, only you and I know about it at present, don't tell anyone for the time being until Xiao Yan grows up. As for Xiao Yan outside, let him toss, if those old guys dare to fight the bloody doctrine. Chop!". At this time, Fang Tian's momentum was amazing. The domineering spirit that has been hidden for several years and looks down on the world is fully revealed. Although I said yesterday that I would not protect my son, after all, people who are pedantic from time to time do not protect it in order to let him experience and grow up on his own. But he won't look at the old immortal who can't come out of the mountain, but he wants to kill his son, but he is indifferent.

When the old woman heard this, her eyes suddenly flashed, and she said in her heart, the people who are guarded by the sword clan want to see who dares to move.

Fang Yan has been living in the ancient village since he was born. I've never seen people and things outside the ancient village, so I'm full of fantasies about this trip. At this moment, Fang Yan's mood was very contradictory, with both the heaviness of parting, but also a little curiosity and excitement.

Fang Yan traveled all the way along the mountain road that could not be regarded as a road. Although Fang Yan has never been out of the ancient village, he has heard the people in the village say that if he goes in this direction, he will be able to reach a place called Fancheng in about half a month's journey, and he has heard from the people in the village who have been to Fancheng that there are many ancient villages that are so big, as long as there is silver, everything can be bought. Fang Yan, who was full of curiosity in his heart, was there as the first stop on this trip.

After five days of running and finally walking on the official road, Fang Yan stopped and stopped all the way, stopped and rested when he was tired, Fang Yan looked at the ancient books handed over to him by his father, and the little purple beast leaned on Fang Yan's shoulder and proudly ate the steamed buns brought out from the ancient village, while eating the coquettish little head and shaking, looking very poor.

The ancient books are divided into two articles, namely the refutation of miscellaneous articles and the cultivation chapters. After learning from ancient books along the way, Fang Yan had a general understanding of the cultivation level and the structure of the continent.

The battle blood cultivation battle blood is divided into six colors, which are: red, clear, blue, purple, and gold. Each change is divided into three small stages, before, during and after, Fang Yan estimated that he should be in the early stage of the transformation now.

And the realm of ordinary monks is also divided into six realms corresponding to the six disguises of battle blood, namely, sharp transformation, detachment, chemical weapons, introduction, battle honor, and sanctification. Each realm is divided into nine levels. Fang Yan calculated carefully, if he calculated according to the normal realm, it should be the early stage realm of desecration now. But the actual combat power is not known.

There is also a world-shattering war exploit in the ancient books, the name is concise and concise, it is called war exploits, which was created by the first generation of war blood ancestors. When Fang Yan saw the battle exploits, he was immediately shocked, his mind was blank, and there was only one thought in his heart, is this still a human being?

The battle exploits were not as expected, there were dozens or hundreds of invincible killing moves. There are only a few three moves, namely the Heaven Shaking Hand, the Blood Shadow Remnant, and the God-Killing Combo. Fang Yan looked at the annotations of these three moves, and was very excited, this was a heaven-defying killing move that could only be used with battle blood.

Shaking the sky, ancient books record that when Dacheng is completed, he can shake the sky with one hand, and he can knock the sky out of a hole.

The remnants of the blood shadow, the law of speed, can break thousands of miles when it is completed, the afterimage is not extinguished, and the true body is haunted. If the first two moves were said to be against the sky, then the most shocking move for Fang Yan was the god-killing combo, this supreme battle method that claimed to be able to kill gods. It's simply heaven and earth that can't tolerate it.

Killing God Combo, the body of the close enemy uses a secret method to attract the enemy's blood pressure, and in the shortest possible time, the fastest speed is used to hit continuously, and the power of one move is doubled compared to one move, and the maximum number of consecutive hits can be nine when it is completed.

Let me ask, even if the most ordinary punch can hit a hundred catties of force, what is the concept when it comes to the ninth punch? a full 25,600 catties. It's not an exaggeration to say that God Destroyer, this is not the key, the key is that no matter how many hits you can get in a row, you can use a killing move in the last hit. Fang Yan was excited when he thought about it, what kind of concept would it be if he used the Heaven Shaking Hand to make the final blow?

When Fang Yan continued to look down, his heart was suddenly deflated, and at the end of the chapter, it was recorded that the god-killing combo was based on the burning of battle blood, and then burst out with super combat power in a short period of time to make a combo, after using it, there would be a period of time when the whole body was weak, and the combat power would explode. The more powerful the tail move, the greater the reaction to itself......

Fang Yan was sitting under a big tree next to the official road at this time, looking at the ancient books, and wondering in his heart, the ancient books were rummaged through by Fang Yan, and he didn't find any clues about the ancestors' deeds and the blood of the war.

At the beginning of the ancient book, there were traces of a few pages that had been obviously torn off, which made Fang Yan's heart even more confused. Fang Yan suspected that the pages that were torn off should be the key to the mystery of the bloody battle, but why were they torn off, could there be any hidden meaning in this?

Ancient books should only be seen in the blood of war, and it is impossible for outsiders to touch them, but why were they torn up, the ancestors did it? But what did he care about.

The more Fang Yan thought about it, the more he felt that there must be something shocking in this, in the past, it was the decline of war blood and powerlessness, but now that he had reappeared in war blood, Fang Yan felt that he had the responsibility to dig out the mystery of ten thousand years, to see what happened in ancient times, what was the burial of the ancestors that could be taken into account.

Why did an ancestor whose combat power could destroy the world disappear overnight? Who has the great power to defy the sky and curse the blood of war. This is not only the responsibility of Fang Yan to reproduce the blood of war, but also the wish of generations of people who have been in the blood of war for thousands of years. Thinking of this, Fang Yan's heart became even more determined.

At the same time, Fang Yan also learned from ancient books that the Canggu Continent was very large, and it was divided into five states, namely the southeast, northwest, and the most central and prosperous state in the mainland. There are many sects on the mainland, and there are also many super families with a long hidden heritage, which are incomparably powerful in the world. There are countless forces on the mainland, which are divided into cities and regions.

When Fang Yan cleared the basic common sense of these continents, he looked up at the road that was not too wide, and thought that he should be almost in Fancheng. Fang Yan patted Qiuqiu, who was biting the steamed bun next to him, and laughed, except for sleeping or eating, I really suspect that you have cast the wrong fetus, and you should be a pig. The little guy immediately grinned at Fang Yan, and the uneaten steamed bun on his paw was thrown at Fang Yan, and instantly jumped on Shang Yan's shoulder and began to breathe at Fang Yan's hair. Fang Yan's eyes were full of helplessness, in the past few days, this little thing will only do this trick.

Fang Yan twisted off the little beast that was abusing his hair and said helplessly, we have to hurry, little thing, don't make trouble. The little beast was obviously not angry, and looked at Fang Yan with anger on his face. Fang Yan didn't pay attention to him, threw it on his shoulder, and strode in the direction where Fancheng was.

Three days later, Fang Yan and the little beast were standing under a city wall that was not too high, Fang Yan looked at the city in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise, and he thought that this city was simply too big, and the thousand ancient villages together were not so big. I don't know if others know what Fang Yan thinks at this time, if he will vomit blood, compare a city with a village with only a dozen households, it is estimated that only Fang Yan, a leopard, can do it.

The little purple beast next to his legs also blinked at the big thing in front of him with big smart eyes at this time, his eyes were full of curiosity, grabbing Fang Yan's trouser leg and pointing at the big city and chirping, obviously anxious to go in.

Fang Yan walked into the city with the little beast, his heart full of excitement. The city gates were unguarded, and they could come and go as they pleased. Fang Yan looked at the crowds surging on the street, and there was only one thought in his heart, there were so many people......

"Freshly baked buns, fragrant and big, come and buy them."

"Ancestral recipe beef noodles, absolutely delicious, come and try it".

"Sweet and sour rock sugar gourd, a penny a string".

The shouts of the vendors came from the street, and Fang Yan looked at these snacks that he had never seen or heard before, his face full of curiosity.

After a long time, Fang Yan came back to his senses, looked left and right, and found that the little beast that was still at his feet just now was still there.

Suddenly in a hurry, don't lose this little guy, there are so many people here, what if something happens, thinking of this, I can't care about the people on the street. Tearing his throat and shouting at the street, Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu.

But after shouting for a long time, I didn't see the shadow of Qiuqiu, so I was so anxious that I had to look for it along the road. Suddenly, I saw the little guy sneakily out of the crowd, and the top of his head was still covered with a snow-white stone shell, but what made Fang Yan smile bitterly was that it was holding a rock sugar gourd with one paw and a roast chicken with the other, and ran towards Fang Yan while eating.

"Little animal, don't run, you dare to steal Lao Tzu's roast chicken, watch Lao Tzu catch you and don't roast you to eat." Looking at the fierce and strong man chasing out behind the little guy, Fang Yan was speechless for a moment, this damn guy disappeared and went to steal something to eat. You said you could steal it, but it was discovered so unproductively. What a shame...... Fang Yan thought.