Chapter 160: Lost Memory
Fang Yan's body was full of golden light, like a small sun, bursting out with dazzling brilliance. A powerful, vast aura erupted from within it.
At this moment, he was several times stronger than before. The unfinished yin qi in the body is like ice and snow, and it melts away in an instant.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, you can't be okay, and you broke through. Are you cultivating the Nine Yang Gong of the Burning Sun Sect? Looking at the dazzling golden man, Yuanxiong was shocked and full of incredulity. This guy is obviously a disciple of the Aohan Sect, how could he possibly cultivate the Nine Yang Gong of the Burning Sun Sect.
"Jiuyang Gong, Lieyang Sect?" The golden light on Fang Yan's body gradually faded, and a strange look appeared on the corner of his mouth when he thought of the Lieyang Sect of Lieyangzi he met in the Ancient Monk's Cave Mansion. This is his family's pure yang skill, how could it have a relationship with the Lieyang Sect of the Six Grades.
"Nothing is impossible, if you have any doubts, go down underground and ask!" Feeling a powerful aura radiating from a distance, a fierce look appeared on Fang Yan's face, and the long sword in his hand shook, piercing his eyebrows. This person thought that it was the end of the crossbow, and as soon as he shot at this moment, he would kill him in an instant.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the enemy by skipping the level and gaining 300 Gong points."
As soon as the cold system prompt sounded in Fang Yan's mind, Fang Yan put away the Qiankun storage bag on Yuan Xiong's body, and then disappeared with a gust of wind.
"Jiuyang Gong, no, this is pure pure Yang Gong, how can there be pure Yang Qi here?" As soon as Fang Yan left, a fierce and domineering old man with a beard on his face appeared in front of Yuan Xiong's corpse, with a strange look on his face.
"The breath is weak, it's only the third layer of pure yang power, could it be that a certain holy son of the Burning Sun Sect has come to the territory of the Hundred Battles King. But why didn't he come to see Elder Ben, and seeing that this breath had just left? Lieyangzi stood still for a moment, as if he had some understanding. And then he said.
"Whatever, who it is, just chase it and see."
Lie Yangzi's voice sounded like muffled thunder, and then chased after Fang Yan in the direction he left.
As soon as Fang Yan left, a powerful aura swept over his head. Feeling this breath, it is as strong and domineering as the sun.
"The monks of the Earth Demon Sect have a cold aura. This person is not a monk of the Earth Demon Sect, could someone come at me, or is this person just passing by? Feeling the violent aura above his head, Fang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, analyzing the possible results.
"Xiaowa, are you a disciple of the Aohan Sect?" Lieyang's huge divine consciousness scattered in all directions, and he didn't find that there were other powerhouses nearby, only a little baby in the Violent Qi Realm, descending to the light. Suddenly I couldn't help but say.
"Fang Yan, a disciple of the inner sect of the junior Aohan Sect, has seen his senior." When Fang Yan saw Lie Yangzi, he bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Ao Han Sect Fang Yan, you are moving around, and you can see other people walking nearby." Lie Yangzi looked Fang Yan up and down, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he had beheaded the Earth Demon Sect cultivator of the Innate Realm, and he couldn't help frowning.
"This, the junior is just being chased and killed by the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect. I was in a hurry along the way, so much so that I didn't expect to find anyone else nearby. Fang Yan frowned. I didn't understand why this person would ask such a strange topic, and I couldn't help but answer truthfully.
"Oh, since I haven't seen it, forget it, the old man will go." This Lieyangzi came and went quickly, and disappeared from Fang Yan's eyes in an instant.
"Someone this Lieyangzi is looking for. It can't be looking for me, is it? Fang Yan's eyes showed a strange look, knowing that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly used his body to leave.
"Boy, you dare to play tricks on the old man." Just as Fang Yan was running for several miles, Lieyangzi was going and returning. He scolded Fang Yan in a cold voice.
"Why did the predecessors say this? How can I play with my predecessors, even if you always give me a few guts, I won't dare. Fang Yan saw that the other party was angry, and said a little strangely.
"You didn't play tricks on the old man, the innate realm disciple of the Earth Demon Sect was killed by you!" Lieyangzi sneered.
"This, senior, are you here for the sake of the Earth Demon Sect?" Fang Yan couldn't figure out why this Lieyangzi came from, so he asked tentatively.
"What does the life or death of the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect have to do with the old man, the old man asks you, was the Innate Realm monk killed by you?" Lie Yangzi raised his eyebrows, and said coldly at Fang Yan, making it impossible to see joy.
"I killed that man!" Fang Yan saw the impatience in the other party's eyes, and immediately couldn't help but say.
"Skipping the level to kill the enemy, crossing four realms, one of which is a big realm, what you are cultivating is not the Snow Flower Gong of the Aohan Sect." Lie Yangzi looked at Fang Yandao with interest.
"What kind of exercises are you majoring in?" Lie Yangzi suddenly shouted, and the shouting was like muffled thunder, penetrating Fang Yan's soul.
"The younger generation cultivates the family heirloom Xuangong." Fang Yan can be said to be a subconscious return.
"Family heirloom Xuangong?" Hearing this, Lieyangzi couldn't help frowning.
"What did you do to me?" Fang Yan heard the other party's muttering, and suddenly couldn't help but say vigilantly.
"Didn't do anything? Just wanted to ask some questions. Hearing this, Lieyangzi sneered disdainfully.
"Seniors, if there is anything, it doesn't hurt to ask, and the juniors must know everything." Fang Yan's face was gloomy, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said. The man had to bow his head under the eaves, and he didn't think that this person had found him for a reason, but there must have been nothing good.
"Boy, count you as acquaintances, if you don't cooperate, the old man doesn't mind using force." Lie Yangzi smiled when he heard this.
"Don't look at the old man like this, if your answer satisfies the old man, then your benefits will be indispensable."
"What is the name of the family heirloom Xuangong you cultivate? Where you come from, you must answer truthfully, if there is half a falsehood, the old man will definitely know, and then it will be no wonder that the old man is ruthless. As Lie Yangzi spoke, with a wave of his hand, a terrifying suction force came, and suddenly, a blue-black boulder turned into magma and fell to the ground under Fang Yan's shocked gaze, and the terrifying heat wave hit, Fang Yan's body continued to retreat.
"The family heirloom Xuan Gong practiced by the younger generation is called Pure Yang Gong, and the younger generation is from the Fang family, a small family in Yanzhou City, the county." Fang Yan said when he heard this.
"Pure Yang Gong, really Pure Yang Gong!" As soon as Fang Yan's words fell, Lie Yangzi's eyes shot out a ray of dazzling divine light, and then he grabbed Fang Yan's wrist, and a domineering fire went straight into Fang Yan's dantian, and all of Fang Yan's information was exposed to the other party's mind.
"Senior, you hurt me." Fang Yan struggled hard, but he couldn't break free, his wrist was tightly grasped as if he was being held tightly by a golden hoop, and as soon as he moved, there was a heart-piercing pain, and he couldn't help but say.
"Gaffe, may I ask what is your father's name?" Lieyangzi let go of his hand, and said with an embarrassed look and a dry smile.
"Father Fang Zhen!" Fang Yan said when he heard this.
"Fang Zhen, Fang Zhen, you are Fang Zhen's son, and your mother is Song Lingshuang." A look of astonishment flashed across Lieyangzi's face, and then he asked.
"Song Lingshuang!" As soon as Song Lingshuang's three words came out, Fang Yan's mind was filled with a memory that had been sealed for a long time. Fang Yan's mother is Song Lingshuang, who disappeared less than a year after he was born, and has not been heard from for sixteen years, and at this moment he actually learned the news of his mother from a stranger. He once saw that his father Fang Zhen was alone and sad, for Song Lingshuang, hoping that one day the family could be reunited. (To be continued......)