"Thirty years old, you're not joking with me, are you," Fang Yang looked at Zhang San madly and asked pitifully.

Fang Yang was a human being in two lifetimes, but it was less than thirty years together, and if he was trapped here for thirty years for no reason, it would be unacceptable no matter what.

Besides, he still has so many relatives and friends outside, if he really doesn't go out until thirty years later, not to mention anything else, elders like grandma, mother, uncle and other elders will definitely be long gone, and confidants such as Liu Xinyao will be fine if they are successful in cultivation, otherwise they will all become fifty or sixty-year-old aunts.

And without Fang Yang's help and cultivation resources, it would be quite difficult to break through to the foundation building stage.

Zhang San said disapplaudedly:

"Thirty years is a long time, I can retreat casually for more than a little time"

Fang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:

"Senior, can I compare with you, the outside world is riddled with mundane affairs, if I have been missing for thirty years, my family and friends will definitely think that I am dead"

"Worldly relatives and friends are just a little concern on your long path of cultivation." Zhang Sanmad said meaningfully, "They are just a small wave in the long river of time, their appearance and annihilation are as short as an instant, but we monks are swimming up in the long river of time, and people like us are destined to be lonely."

In fact, as long as the cultivator is a cultivator, he will definitely understand it sooner or later.

Zhang San has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is even more accustomed to the fact that the life of ordinary people is just a hundred years, which is really not worth mentioning compared to his ten thousand years.

10,000 years, this is a long time that Fang Yang can't imagine, the Chinese civilization is so brilliant, and it is only 5,000 years old

"Senior, junior is a layman, and he really can't cut off the red dust" Fang Yang said, "So can you have a discussion and ask the senior to let the junior out?"

In fact, Fang Yang knew that it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Sanmad to let him go just based on his words. But now there is no way, and I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Although the road in front of him seems to be unremarkable, since Zhang Sanmad said that it might take him thirty years to get out, it will definitely not be nonsense, and there will be some basis.

Once you're on that path, there's no turning back.

Zhang San was really unmoved, but said with a smile on his face:

"Little doll. I can't really help you with this, don't ask me why. Because I won't tell you if you ask, you just need to know that you don't have any other way out of here than to pass the test of this path."

Fang Yang's heart sank, knowing that it was impossible to want Zhang San to open up the net, so he said helplessly:

"Okay senior, since that's the case, then I'll break"

"That's right, manly man, it's not okay to cower," Zhang San said with a crazy laugh.

"Senior, may I ask if I can cultivate for a period of time before embarking on that path," Fang Yang continued to ask.

He didn't have any confidence now, if he could make himself stronger, he would go in again. That's good too.

Chapter 3 said with a crazy grin:

"Whatever you want, this path will always be here, you can go in whenever you want, but let me remind you, the test you face has nothing to do with your cultivation, even if a rookie in the Qi cultivation period comes in, the probability of him passing is about the same as the probability of a Yuan Infant Stage monk passing Also, maybe the later you set foot on this road. It's going to be harder."

Fang Yang's heart couldn't help but flicker slightly, and he immediately nodded and said:

"I see, thank you seniors"

Zhang San nodded with a smile, reached out and took the gourd from his waist, poured a few sips of wine, then wiped a handful of wine on his beard, and said:

"Little doll. Then the old man will wait and see your wonderful performance."

After speaking, Zhang San's crazy figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared from Fang Yang's field of vision in an instant.

Fang Yang first came to Kagawa Ichiro's corpse, and with a wave of his hand, the storage ring suddenly slipped off Kagawa Ichiro's fingers, and then flew into Fang Yang's hand.

Fang Yang put on the storage ring and casually erased the divine imprint left by Kagawa Ichiro. Re-imprinted with his divine imprint, he suddenly felt that he had re-established that flesh-and-blood connection with this storage ring.

Fang Yang checked the contents of the storage ring for the first time.

Fortunately, in addition to things like cigarettes and alcohol that were ruined a lot by Kagawa Ichiro, his valuables, such as spirit stones, Hanxiang wine and other good things, are quite a lot.

It is estimated that Kagawa Ichiro thought that this storage ring was his, so he didn't move the spirit stone, Hanxiang wine and other things containing spiritual energy, because these things are too valuable, and he put them in the storage ring, which must be the safest and safest.

Not only were there no less valuables, but Fang Yang also found a few extra things in the storage ring: a VIP gold card from a Swiss bank, a delicate little notebook, and a short, sharp katana.

Fang Yang paused for a moment, and then reacted: This must be Kagawa Ichiro put it in the past few days After Kagawa Ichiro got the storage ring, he was chased and beaten by Fang Yang all the time, and his life was almost lost, and only after entering this strange space would he have time to transfer his personal belongings to the storage ring.

And Fang Yang knew that these things must be very precious to Kagawa Ichiro.

So Fang Yang's mind moved slightly, and three things appeared in his hands.

He first took the short katana and played with it in his hand, waved it a few times casually, and threw it into the storage ring, the knife was a good knife, but this thing with quite obvious characteristics of the Japanese country, Fang Yang didn't like it very much, and he himself never used the knife as a weapon, so he was not very interested.

Then he looked at the gold card, which was the highest level of gold card in a Swiss bank, and the basic condition for opening an account was that there must be at least $100 million in the account, and in the case of capital flow, at least $10 million should be kept in the account.

"This old dog is quite rich," Fang Yang said to himself, "It's a pity that he is dead, it seems that the money in this is cheaper than the bank."

If Kagawa Ichiro hadn't died, Fang Yang would have countless ways to make him open his mouth and take the initiative to write out the password, so that the money in that gold card would be considered his own.

But there is no if in life, Kagawa Ichiro has already hung up. Maybe the password of this card will become a permanent mystery, and the money in the card will naturally be cheaper than the Swiss bank.

Fang Yang thought as he flipped through the delicate notebook.

A small notebook was actually included in the storage ring by Kagawa Ichiro, Fang Yang was naturally very interested, wanting to see what important information was recorded, which would make Kagawa Ichiro attach so much importance to it.

As a result, before he turned the first page, Fang Yang almost laughed out loud, and this page recorded a password. This password is 36 digits long and consists of numbers, letters, and special characters.

Fang Yang knew it at a glance. This must be the gold card password of the Swiss bank, because Fang Yang himself also has the VIP gold card of the Swiss bank, but the level is not as high as Ichiro Kagawa, but Fang Yang knows that the highest-level gold card uses a thirty-six super complex password.

I was a little sorry just now that all the money in a gold card was cheap to the bank, but I didn't expect to turn around and let myself find the password, it seems that the luck is really good Fang Yang said in his heart.

I'm afraid that this password is too complicated, and Kagawa Ichiro himself can't completely memorize it, so he wrote it in a notebook and carried it with him.

In fact, before meeting Fang Yang. With a cultivator like Ichiro Kagawa, he naturally doesn't have to worry about this code book being lost or snatched away, so it is safest to carry it with him. And after getting the storage ring, he naturally put this important code book into the storage ring.

Unexpectedly, this move made Fang Yang pick up a big bargain.

Although I don't know how much money is in it, if I can apply for such a level of VIP gold card, there will be less money in it

No matter how bad it is, there is a minimum limit of 10 million US dollars

Fang Yang's mood also improved a lot. He put the gold card and the little notebook back in the storage ring, and before he went out, everything was a cloud, and the money, let them stay in the Swiss bank for a while

Fang Yang looked at Kagawa Ichiro's body and said:

"Little devil, for your sake. I'll leave you a whole corpse."

Dare to love Fang Yang didn't even plan to let go of Kagawa Ichiro's corpse just now

Although Kagawa Ichiro was a whole corpse, it was too much of an eyesore for him to lie there like this, Fang Yang stepped forward and kicked Kagawa Ichiro's corpse into the air, slammed into the opposite wall panel, made a dull "bang", and then fell to the ground.

Then. Fang Yang immediately sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his state in his cultivation Now that everything is over, what Fang Yang has to do now is to adjust his state to the best, and then embark on that mysterious path without hesitation

The moment Fang Yang's feet stepped on the road, he suddenly felt a burst of fighting and stargazing, and the tearing force almost split his five horses on the spot, Fang Yang hurriedly transported the "New Chaos Decision" Every time the exercise fusion is based on the Chaos Decision, so Fang Yang gave his new exercise such a name.

Fang Yang used all his strength to resist this tear.

This was a situation that Fang Yang had never encountered, it was completely uncontrollable, and his life safety was no longer guaranteed. Fang Yang felt that he might not be able to last long under such a tear.

Fortunately, the process is very short.

After about five or six seconds, all the discomfort was gone.

Fang Yang stepped on the ground under his feet, he looked around, and found that this was not the strange cylindrical space he stayed in before, the sky was full of yellow sand, as if he had entered a desert, a fiery red sunset in the distance was slowly setting, and a rusty iron sword was inserted in the sand dune, revealing a thick desolation under the sunset.

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