The inductive force field is released in unison, and the spiritual power radiates out.

In an instant, everything within ten zhang of the radius was reflected in his mind.

He could clearly sense that behind the steel gate on the opposite side was a middle-aged man, who stood still in the darkness without moving, and his whole body was like a stone statue without the slightest life.

Deeper in the treasury, two women lay quietly on the ground, breathing weakly, as if asleep.

The corners of Qi Fang's mouth were slightly hooked, and his face showed an expression that was really like this, and he quickly changed into the Evil Emperor suit, took a night pearl from the wall, and then reached out and pushed towards the steel door.

A "squeak" sound sounded, spreading in the quiet underground treasure house, very harsh.

The gate slowly opens along the steel-cast sliding beads of the ground rails.

An eerie aura that threatens to freeze people's souls rushes to their faces.

The next moment, a pale palm poked out of the pitch-black space and appeared in the range illuminated by the night pearl, like the black and white impermanence of the underworld, silently, but quickly and amazingly.

If a timid person suddenly sees such a situation, he may die of fear.

Qi Fang's expression remained unchanged, and he punched forward.

"Bang!"

There was a loud crackling sound.

The huge anti-shock force came, and Qi Fang's upper body couldn't help but lift back, but his feet were firmly rooted in the ground, and he didn't retreat half a step.

The other person, like a ghost, "swished" backwards and disappeared into the dark corridor, as if invisible, and disappeared in an instant.

Qi Fang had a relaxed smile on his face, like a wanderer who had just returned home, closed the door unhurriedly, turned around slowly, looked at the corner where Shi Zhixuan lived, and laughed softly: "Hello Brother Shi, the younger brother has long admired the name of the evil king, and he is eager for another meeting, and today he finally got what he wanted." Brother Shi's way of greeting is really special and impressive. ”

There was silence in the dark and deep hallway, and there was no response.

Qi Fang didn't care, holding the night pearl and slowly moving forward in the corridor.

Both the treasure troves of truth and falsehood have been opened.

Before Fu Junwu entered Yang Gong's treasure house, she only went to the fake warehouse on the first floor, and casually took some jade and ran outside to stir up the wind and rain.

The True Treasure House needs to be opened by two people at the same time, and she naturally can't open it alone, or she doesn't know how to open the True Treasure Vault at all.

Judging from what Qi Fang has seen now, the mechanism of Yang Gong's treasure house has been fully opened, and the door of the real treasury can also be opened at any time.

Qi Fang seemed to have forgotten that there was another person, and walked towards the real library with ease.

The real treasure house is a circular stone chamber with a round stone table in the center, eight stone chairs, and an illustrated and detailed map of the treasure house.

The circular basement has four ordinary wooden doors that lead to four treasure rooms.

There are eight wall lamps on the walls of the surrounding chambers, and the wicks of the candles have been lit brightly.

Qi Fang walked to the round table, looked at it, grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, and slowly pulled it up.

After the stone table was lifted two inches, a "click" sound sounded.

Qi Fang grabbed the table top and rotated it to the left, and a piece of floor next to it suddenly sank, revealing a very narrow dark grid.

Qi Fang came to the edge of the dark grid and looked down, with a smile on his face, he reached out and grabbed the small copper canister inside, his figure suddenly froze, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

At this moment, a figure shot out from the darkness that the fire could not illuminate, and instantly appeared behind Qi Fang like lightning, and slapped his palm on his back.

Qi Fang didn't look back, and waved his palm back.

"Smack!"

The palms touched each other, and a crisp and loud roar sounded.

The comer let out a light 'huh' sound from his mouth, obviously a little surprised that Qi Fang was able to accurately take his move, but there was no pause in the movements of his hand, the ring finger and thumb of his left hand were lightly buckled, the little finger was straightened, the middle finger and index finger seemed to be bent, and a strange magic seal was pinched, and a strange and gloomy aura suddenly swallowed Qi Fang, and the strength was like a hurricane and waves, and the whistling sound was loud.

The next moment, the true qi on Shi Zhixuan's palm bloomed like a lotus flower, and at the same time, it turned into seven or eight palm prints and struck at Qi Fang, each palm print seemed to be virtual and real, if it was true or false.

When the fake is true, it is true, and when it is false, it is also true.

The truth and the false are completely connected, and the true qi is changing rapidly all the time, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the false.

This is the genius of the immortal seal, not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the center, but it unites the three, both on this shore, on the other side, and in the center.

Qi Fang didn't care if his move was true or false, and pointed at the sword and slashed behind him.

A sword aura swept out like a match, and the sword intent soared into the sky, breaking all the handprints together, and slashing towards Shi Zhixuan unabated.

Shi Zhixuan's figure flashed, and instantly appeared outside the three zhangs, looking at Qi Fang in disbelief.

"Brother Shi is finally willing to show up."

Qi Fang slowly turned around, his eyes looked at Shi Zhixuan like electricity, the power of the divine soul swept past him, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "I don't know where Brother Shi hid the Holy Relics?" ”

Shi Zhixuan is a strange man who is perfect to impeccable in both body shape and appearance, in line with all women's fantasies about Prince Charming in their hearts, and at the same time has both the innocence of a teenager, the wind and frost of a middle-aged man and the indifference of the elderly, so that people can't tell his actual age at all.

Shi Zhixuan is an early stage of schizophrenia, with two consciousnesses in his body at the same time, one for good and one for evil, and it is obvious that evil thoughts are now dominant.

Just now, when Qi Fang's palm touched the copper pot, he didn't sense the existence of the Evil Emperor Sheli in the copper pot, and he was very surprised in his heart, so he paused for a moment.

At the same time, Shi Zhixuan did not sense the existence of the Evil Emperor Shegrain.

The Evil Emperor's Grain contains the spiritual imprints of the eleven deceased Evil Emperors, or demonic thoughts, and the 'signals' released are stronger than those of the He Clan, and it is not difficult to perceive its existence.

A look of surprise appeared on Shi Zhixuan's face, and he said, "Isn't the Holy Grain there?" ”

Without saying a word, Qi Fang took the copper pot out of the dark compartment and threw it directly to him.

Shi Zhixuan stretched out his hand and flicked it, then held the copper pot in his palm, his face suddenly sank, and said, "The Holy Grain is not in Shi's hand. ”

Qi Fang glanced at Shi Zhixuan deeply and nodded slightly.

He believed that Shi Zhixuan was not lying, if the evil emperor Sheli was really in Shi Zhixuan's hands, he was afraid that he would have taken Sheli away and flew away and cultivated in hiding.

With Shi Zhixuan's ability, if he wants to hide, no one can find him at all.

"If it's really not in Brother Shi's hands, then someone has taken the Holy She's grain before the two of us." A flash of aura flashed in Qi Anxin's heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said to himself: "I want to know who it is!" ”