In front of the door of the Diyuan Treasure House, there was an old man, sloppy clothes, messy hair, and motionless, at first glance I thought it was a corpse.

Fang Lin frowned, who is this bad old man? Dare to lie here with such a big thorn, does Zixia Sect have such a person?

Fang Lin pursed his lips, walked past the old guy, and walked to the front of the treasure house gate.

This treasure house is located in a mountain, and the gate is also made of mountain stone, which is extremely magnificent, and the door is carved with two women standing with swords, graceful and lifelike, giving people the illusion that these two sword-wielding women are really going to fly down from the stone gate.

Fang Lin stared at the statue on the stone gate for a while, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this was definitely not an ordinary statue, but a defensive magic array.

If someone wants to break into this treasure house, it will touch the formation on this stone gate, and these two sword-wielding women will truly manifest and kill all those who break in.

This kind of magic circle is extremely difficult to arrange, and looking at the antiquity of this stone gate, it is at least a thousand years old, and it should be that the Zixia Sect had this treasure house when it was founded.

In the center of the stone gate, there was a groove, Fang Lin took out the token that Han Luoyun had given him, and was about to put the token into the groove.

Suddenly, Leng Buding's withered arm reached from behind, grabbed the token, and snatched it away.

Fang Lin was stunned, and suddenly turned around to see that it was the bad old man who was still lying on the ground just now who took away his token, and looked at it curiously in his hand.

Fang Lin was angry, but in the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, he still held back his anger and said, "Old man, give me the token." ”

The bad old man's face was dirty, he looked at Fang Lin with a pair of cloudy eyes, and grinned: "You want to enter the treasure house?" ”

Fang Lin nodded.

The old man took the token into his bosom and said, "No one can enter the treasury without my permission." ”

Fang Lin rolled his eyes, who are you? Can't enter the treasure trove without your permission?

"Old man, don't make trouble, give me the token." Fang Lin still forced a smile.

The bad old man smiled and hooked his hand at Fang Lin: "Come and fight with me, if you win, I'll let you in." ”

As he spoke, the bad old man put on a posture, but he looked like an old monkey no matter how he looked.

Fang Lin was helpless, and said with a wry smile: "Old man, I don't know who you are, but I really have something to do, and I don't have time to play with you." ”

The bad old man didn't speak, and punched Fang Lin directly.

Fang Lin saw that the old man's punches were slow, and his steps were still trembling, so he didn't take it seriously at all, and took two steps back to avoid it.

Who knew that this bad old man suddenly punched and accelerated, and his body suddenly arrived in front of Fang Lin,

The next moment, Fang Lin was knocked to the ground with a punch, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Your uncle!" Fang Lin scolded, this old guy was hiding deeply, and he was immediately annoyed, and pounced on the bad old man.

Then, Fang Lin was knocked to the ground by him again, this time it was even worse, the nosebleed was beaten by the old guy.

Fang Lin covered his nose, half of his face was covered with blood, and he glared at the bad old man with anger.

"Young man, why are you so weak? Can't even beat me as an old man? The bad old man said to Fang Lin with a look of disdain.

In addition to the look of anger on Fang Lin's face, there was no trace of contempt, although this bad old man looked like a begging for food, but the strength of this body was really not weak.

Especially the kung fu of his fists and feet is even more powerful, even if the old man does not use his internal strength, beating himself is like dealing with a three-year-old child.

"I don't know who my predecessor is? The younger generation is the disciple of Zixia True Inheritance, the disciple of the sect leader Han Luoyun, and I hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands and not embarrass the younger generations. Fang Lin clenched his fists and said.

Seeing that he couldn't beat this old man, Fang Lin also relented.

Who knew that this bad old man didn't even look at Fang Lin, and lay down on the ground by himself.

"If you can't beat me, you won't be able to enter this treasure house." The old man muttered, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Fang Lin was angry, but he was not willing to let him leave like this, he had arrived at the door of the treasure house, and he couldn't get in because of the old man, wouldn't this be too much.

No wonder, when I asked Han Luoyun for a token, Han Luoyun had a smile full of meaning on his face, it turned out that he was waiting for me here.

"Senior, with your strength, even if I cultivate for another ten years, I won't be able to beat you, I can't embarrass the juniors like this." Fang Lin said with a bitter face.

The bad old man didn't even open his eyes, and said disdainfully: "That's because you're too weak." ”

Fang Lin was speechless, if I were strong enough, I would have buried you old man alive a long time ago, do I still need to talk nonsense with you so lowly?

"Old man, I didn't use my internal strength, I just used my fists and feet to compare with you twice, you are so unbearable, I really don't know how the disciples of Zixia Sect can be so weak now?" The old man said disdainfully.

Fang Lin scolded secretly and said, "Please teach your seniors!" ”

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This day was the most miserable day since Fang Lin was reborn, and he was beaten to the ground by that bad old man I don't know how many times.

Some of the Zixia Sect disciples and elders who were passing by here were stunned, what was Fang Lin doing? Looking for abuse?

Only a few people knew who the old man was, and when they saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically, and then they left in a hurry.

And those who didn't know the truth were looking at this scene curiously, especially seeing Fang Lin being played and abused by that old man, and their hearts were inexplicably refreshed.

"Who is this old man? It's amazing. ”

"Fang Lin Diyuan's strength is actually not that old man's opponent at all."

"Our Zixia Sect, is there such a powerful person?"

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Everyone was amazed, Fang Lin was very strong among the disciples in the Zixia Sect, but in the face of that old man, he was as weak as a child, especially since the old man had not used the slightest internal strength, this was simply incredible.

Fang Lin was beaten down again, and his whole person was embarrassed, with a blue nose and swollen face.

"It's too weak." The bad old man shook his head, disdainful.

Fang Lin struggled to get up, and rushed over again, only to be naturally knocked down again.

"Let's go and cultivate for another twenty years, and maybe you will be able to win another battle at that time." The old man said lazily.

Fang Lin raised his head, and although his face was blue and swollen, he showed a hint of a smile.

"Boy, were you beaten stupid? Still silly? The bad old man squinted at Fang Lin, and suddenly his expression was stunned.

Fang Lin laughed: "Senior, offended!" ”

The old man's eyes widened, and his limbs suddenly felt stiff, and he couldn't even turn his neck.

"What did you do?" The old man shouted, a pair of eyes staring at Fang Lin angrily.

Fang Lin crossed his waist and laughed, his face full of pride, and then walked up to the old man and took the token.

"I didn't do anything, I just poisoned you a little bit old-timer." Fang Lin said with a smile, and shook the token in front of the old man's eyes very embarrassed.

The old man was so angry that his face turned white, he actually fell into Fang Lin's way, and he didn't even know when he was poisoned.

Seeing that Fang Lin was so arrogant, the old man gritted his teeth even more, and he couldn't wait to go up and press Fang Lin to the ground and beat him violently.

It's a pity that his limbs are stiff and he can't move now, and anyone who comes can take him over.

"With the strength of the seniors, this poison shouldn't have much effect, and it can be unraveled in a while." Fang Lin said, walked to the door of the treasure house, and placed the token in the groove.

As the light lit up, the door of the treasure house opened, revealing a gap just enough for Fang Lin to enter.

Fang Lin glanced back at the bad old man, smiled proudly, and then stepped into the treasure house, and the stone door slammed shut.

The bad old man stood there like a stake, baring his teeth.

In the treasure house, Fang Lin looked at everything in front of him with a shocked expression, and the boss with his mouth open could stuff a duck egg into it.

In front of the eye, there are all kinds of treasures displayed on the iron frame, and all kinds of treasures exude light, reflecting the entire treasure house in all colors, very gorgeous.

At a glance, there are no less than 100 treasures here.

Fang Lin is happy, there are so many treasures, he can have a pick.

At that moment, Fang Lin looked at it with great interest.

Fang Lin could only choose a treasure to take out, so naturally he had to choose it carefully, not seeking the best, but only seeking the most suitable for himself.

Of course, it is even more perfect if it is both the best and the best for yourself.

At the same time, on top of Zixia Peak, Han Luoyun and her daughter Han Yinyue stood together, with a smile on their faces.

"This kid has a hand, and he actually passed the level of Xu Taishang." Han Luoyun said with a smile.

When Han Yinyue heard this, there was a look of surprise on her beautiful face: "How did he pass?" ”

Han Luoyun said: "With poison, Xu Taishang was poisoned, and he could figure it out." ”

Han Yinyue is also Wan'er, this is Fang Lin, if someone else else doesn't have this ability at all, even if he does, he probably won't dare to use poison to deal with a sect Taishang.

"Father, which treasure would you choose among the treasure houses of Fang Lin?" Han Yinyue said.

Han Luoyun pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I think with his temperament, he should take that Taixuan Sword away." ”

Han Yinyue shook her head and chuckled: "My daughter doesn't think he will choose the Taixuan Sword, although this sword is good, it is not suitable for Fang Lin. ”

Han Luoyun looked surprised: "Then what do you think he will choose?" ”

Han Yinyue smiled: "I'm afraid I will choose that Shen Long Ding." ”

Han Luoyun patted his head and said with a smile: "I forgot about Shen Longding, he is an alchemist, and he is more interested in the Dan furnace." ”

At this time, Fang Lin, who was in the treasure house, was also in trouble.

Most of the treasures here, Fang Lin couldn't look down on, although there were some good ones, but they didn't help Fang Lin much.

There were two treasures that Fang Lin had taken a fancy to, but he was caught in the tangle of choice.

One is the long sword placed in the jade box, the hilt of the sword is engraved with the word Taixuan, exuding a faint white brilliance, although the appearance is not very peculiar, but it exudes a very strong atmosphere.

Fang Lin estimated that this sword should be the most valuable in this treasure house, and it could be seen from the location it visited.

With such a good sword, Fang Lin naturally wanted to take it away.

It's just that in this treasure house, there is also a tripod, which makes Fang Lin itch too.

This tripod was placed in the corner, Fang Lin didn't notice it at first, and then discovered the existence of this tripod.

On the top of this tripod, there is a real dragon carved in a winding circle, which is realistic and intimidating.

Moreover, within this tripod, there was indeed a trace of dragon qi permeating, which Fang Lin did not expect.

The true dragon is an existence located at the very top of the living beings, and even a trace of breath is extremely powerful and amazing.

This Shenlong Ding is already very valuable just because it has a trace of real dragon breath, and the material of this Ding is also made of dragon blood gold.

The so-called dragon blood gold is not really a metal soaked in dragon blood, but the gold generated after the death of the dragon, the blood in the body flows out and is soaked in the dragon.

To be precise, the dragon blood on this dragon blood gold is only the blood of the dragon, and compared to the real dragon blood, the gap is not a little bit.

But even so, the value of this Shen Long Ding was also very high, at least in Fang Lin's opinion, except for the Taixuan Sword, there was no treasure here that could be compared.

For Fang Lin, he very much wanted such a good Dan furnace, his Jiuding Tongtian Technique had not been improved for a long time, and he had to devour some excellent Dan furnaces before he could continue to improve.

Otherwise, with Fang Lin's current cultivation progress, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through to the Tianyuan realm.

But that Taixuan Sword is an extremely rare treasure, and it must be extremely powerful, if you can get him, your strength will definitely increase a lot.

Of the two treasures, he could only choose one of them, which made Fang Lin feel very painful.

At this time, he really wanted to take all the two things into his pocket and take them away, but Fang Lin knew that it was impossible, choosing a treasure was already considered Han Luoyun's magnanimity, if he chose two, Han Luoyun would probably slap himself into the mud.

But Fang Lin really had a hard time choosing, so he took out the communication jade slip at the moment, and carefully asked Han Luoyun if he could let himself pick two.

In less than a few breaths, Han Luoyun's response came, with only two words--- no!

Fang Lin was speechless, secretly scolded and slammed the door, then looked at Taixuan Sword and Shen Long Ding, his heart was painfully entangled, he gritted his teeth, and finally chose Shen Long Ding.

Putting Shen Long Ding into the Nine Palaces bag, Fang Lin was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly found that there was actually a painting hanging behind Shen Long Ding just now.

Fang Lin frowned slightly, how could there be a painting here? If you don't remove Shen Longding, you won't be able to see it at all, who is hanging here?

Out of curiosity, Fang Lin reached out and took down the scroll and spread it out to take a look.

The moment he saw the figure in the scroll, Fang Lin's expression immediately froze, and an unprecedented look of shock emerged. Even in the endless cave, after experiencing many life and death tests, Fang Lin did not show such a shocked look, and at this moment, his hands, as if he had lost his strength, were constantly trembling.