Fang Youyuan once again looked at the black box, looking at the jade bottle that had been placed inside, and his heart was excited.

He scanned the black box carefully, and the shock in his heart was too much, and only peace remained.

According to Yu Jian's information, this box is actually refined from a special meteorite core, which is the most concentrated essence of a special planet!

"I'm so lucky, right!" The great luck for him at this time could not stir up any waves, just calmly admired, but the mood was unusually calmer.

He closed the lid of the box, and with a thought, the dagger appeared in his right hand, and with another stroke of his left index finger, a drop of blood fell on the box.

Suddenly, the box quickly absorbed the blood like a short sword, and the black light flashed into his body. However, this time the box did not go to his mind, but to his dantian.

Fang Youyuan's heart moved, and the jade bottle appeared in his hand. The mind moved again, and the jade bottle returned to the box in the dantian.

"Ruyi Heavenly Box! It can be used as a locker and a weapon, what kind of person is refining this box?" Although Fang Youyuan was numb by the surprise shock, he seemed extremely calm, but he still couldn't help but be secretly surprised and surprised.

"Immortal Emperor senior, since I have already received your inheritance, that is, your heir, I don't know what to call you?"

Fang Youyuan was silent for a while after speaking, and then said in a low voice: "It is said that many powerful people have many masters in their lives, but my master seems to be your successor, but I don't know how many generations it is, so it is better to call you a master! ”

"No, no, this hall is one with the stone cave outside, but with my master's cultivation, how could he not have discovered the hall inside? Or did the master know that there was a hall inside, and knew that it was the ancestor? No, how could it be? If the master knew that there was such a lineage inside, it would definitely ......

The Yuanji Immortal Emperor said that he had waited for millions of years to wait for me, which means that since he left a legacy here, I was the first person to come here, so the master may really not know about this hall, let alone know that there is this Immortal Emperor Master Ancestor inside. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Youyuan didn't understand it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Just call you Master! Master, Master, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to your expectations and climb to the peak of martial arts to meet you as soon as possible. Fang Youyuan clenched his fists, his heart stronger than steel.

He scanned the hall and made sure there were no other treasures before sitting down in the hall and continuing to cultivate.

At a certain moment, Fang Youyuan opened his eyes and exhaled, and the air in front of him vibrate.

"This is on the second floor of the Divine Fist Realm?" Fang Youyuan stood up, and suddenly his mind moved slightly, only to hear a loud "click", the hall shook violently, and there seemed to be a slight pit on the rock wall of the hall more than twenty meters away.

"This speed is okay, but it's still not enough!" Fang Youyuan smiled slightly, muttered, and entered the cultivation again......

Time flies, time flies, and the day of the opening of the secret realm is approaching in a blink of an eye.

One day, Fang Youyuan opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed, and then converged into a pair of deep eyes.

"The peak of the second layer of the Divine Fist Realm!, why is it so slow this time, and there is no breakthrough?" Fang Youyuan muttered to himself, and then he was relieved.

"It's estimated that it's been almost a year in this cave, right? In the past nearly a year of cultivation, I have broken through a great realm of physical cultivation, if I continue to cultivate and improve like this, it is estimated that it will not be good, I have to get out, but how can I get out?"

"That's right!" Fang Youyuan suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"One dream and one yuan, one dream into wings. ”

With a thought, a pair of huge purple gas wings appeared on the square and round back.

His mind moved slightly, and he put the whole five thousand purple beads on the rock wall into the Ruyi Heaven Storage Box, came to the outer cave and put away the cold jade bed, and after coming to the entrance of the cave, he flapped his wings and left, disappearing into the clouds and mist.

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At this time, on a hillside in front of a mountain cliff, more than twenty young warriors surrounded five teenagers, and four corpses that fell to the ground could be seen in the encirclement.

"Fang family, are the descendants of the Fang family great? If you want to live, hand over all your treasures and spare your life! Otherwise, you will be the same as them. A young man dressed in luxurious costumes, with a dignified appearance and a free and easy body, shouted to the five people in the encirclement.

"Your Divine Dragon Sect relies on the strength of the crowd to bully people, and you have the ability to fight alone. Among the five, a twenty-year-old young man with a little blood on his face, a six-foot sword in his right hand, and a scar on his left arm, which stained his sleeve red with blood, but he shouted loudly without fear.

"Single-handed? haha......" The young man in Chinese clothes laughed and said, "Ridiculous! Why should I be single-handed? We just have too many people to bully you, what's wrong?" haha......

"Aren't you afraid of dishonoring the Divine Dragon Sect, let the Divine Dragon Sect have a despicable and shameless reputation?" asked the sword-wielding young man.

"We will kill all the geniuses of your Fang family, who can know that it was our Divine Dragon Sect who did it?" Haha......" The words of the young man in Huafu caused more than 20 teenagers from the Divine Dragon Sect to laugh.

"Brother, what should we do?" A young man of about twelve years old, holding a silver bow in his hand and an arrow on a string, turned his head to look at the young man with the sword.

"Brothers, even if we die, we can't disgrace the Fang family!, are you right?" the sword-wielding young man glanced at the other four and said.

"Yes, it's a big deal, and you will never lose face to the Fang family!" the four of them replied in unison, all with resolute expressions on their faces.

"Good! good!" The young man in Chinese clothes said a few words "good" in a row, and suddenly his expression froze: "Kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than twenty figures rushed towards the five people like the wind.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

At this moment, suddenly a black light flashed, and blood flowers splashed in midair, and the ten figures who rushed towards the Fang family suddenly stagnated, and the blood between their necks was still spurting out, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground later.

The others who were rushing forward stopped and looked around in astonishment.

"Who?" asked the young man in Chinese costumes.

The five members of the Fang family were also stunned on the spot, their eyes scanning around.

"Your ancestor!"

With a clear voice, a white figure landed in front of the five members of the Fang family.

Everyone focused their eyes on this figure, one meter seven tall, a white robe against the slightly thin figure is more upright, the goose-egg-shaped face with sword eyebrows straight into the clouds, the stars are vast and deep, although it is not very delicate and handsome, but there is also a more attractive charm, which makes the whole person look extraordinarily spiritual.

"Is it square and round?"

"Round, is that you?"

"Brother Yuan, is that you?"

When the five members of the Fang family saw the visitor, they recognized Fang Youyuan, who had grown much taller and maturer, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The sword-wielding young man said suspiciously: "Round again, why have you changed so much, why are you so powerful in kung fu?"

"Brother Changyuan, why are there only a few of you?"

In Fang Youyuan's memory, there were twenty Fang family juniors who came to practice in their group, but so far they have only seen these five people. Fang Changyuan is the son of his uncle, and he has always had a good relationship with him.

"Eleven people followed Xiang Yuan and them, there are nine of us, you are missing, and three of them have been slaughtered again!" Fang Changyuan pointed to the corpse on the ground.

Obviously, the four corpses on the ground before meant that one of the other party was dead, but three of the Fang family were killed.

"Let's go!"

At this time, only the young man in the fancy costume shouted, and the remaining ten or so young people of the Divine Dragon Sect evaded.

"If you want to leave, don't leave the people who killed us!" Fang Youyuan snapped.

The black light shone out, and a short sword quickly slashed through the space, but in the blink of an eye, except for the young man in gorgeous clothes, all the others lay on the ground.

"You ......"

The young man in Chinese clothes was extremely stunned, he couldn't imagine that there was such a powerful young man in the Fang family.

"Please let me go, I am willing to give all my treasures. The young man in Chinese costume was almost pleading.

"Let you go, in your words, kill all these geniuses of your Divine Dragon Sect, do you still have to tell the Divine Dragon Sect that the Fang family did it?"

"Please let me go...... the young man in fancy clothes no longer has the free and easy figure and arrogant arrogance, and he knelt on the ground with a pleading expression, almost crying.

"Poof!"

Fang Youyuan didn't wait for his words to fall, and a black light flashed from the other party's throat.

After everyone in the Fang family harvested the spoils, they all quickly left here.

"Youyuan, what opportunity did you encounter, why did you suddenly get so good at kung fu?" In a jungle, Fang Youyuan and a group of six people sat on the grass to rest, and Fang Changyuan asked Fang Youyuan beside him.

"I lost my way, and then I entered a secret realm, and I did get the inheritance of a senior. Fang Youyuan didn't say anything about being plotted by Xiang Yuan, the son of the second uncle.

After all, he was a member of the same family, and he didn't want to complicate things.

"No wonder!Youyuan, then what kind of cultivation have you reached now?When dealing with the people of the Divine Dragon Sect today, I don't think you are a second-layer cultivator of the Yiquan Realm, what is that black light?" Fang Changyuan really couldn't see through the younger brother in front of him.

"I'm already on the second layer of the Divine Fist Realm. Fang Youyuan smiled.

"Ah......" Everyone in the Fang family opened their mouths in shock, and they couldn't say anything else for a long time.

"How is this possible? You have improved a great realm in a year? Is this true?" After a long time, Fang Changyuan exclaimed in amazement.

The other four members of the Fang family also stared at Fang Youyuan with stunned eyes, wanting to hear the correct answer.

"Brother Changyuan, it's true......" Fang Youyuan nodded sincerely.

When several people saw his serious look, they were all surprised and delighted.

"Then did you kill them just now using the Divine Fist Realm exercise? What kind of exercise is that? We didn't see it clearly. Fang Changyuan asked.

Fang Changyuan's cultivation was the ninth layer of the Yi Fist Realm, and he belonged to the top genius among the younger generation of the Fang family, even he didn't see clearly how Fang Youyuan killed people, let alone a few others?

Therefore, hearing Fang Changyuan ask like this, everyone else nodded, looking at Fang Youyuan quietly, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

As soon as his mind moved, a black short sword appeared in Fang Youyuan's hand.

"Is this a spiritual weapon?" Fang Changyuan was considered to be very knowledgeable among the young generation of the Fang family, he could see at a glance that this sword was different, but in his impression, the spiritual weapon seemed to be the most powerful weapon.

Although his guess was wrong, it still surprised Fang Youyuan, he didn't expect Fang Changyuan to actually know about the spirit weapon. But in order not to cause panic, Fang Youyuan still made a mistake, and smiled noncommittally: "This was left to me by that senior, I just tried it out!"

Fang Youyuan said lightly, but everyone was secretly frightened when he heard it, just tried his knife and showed such power?

At this time, a young man who was about the same age as Fang Youyuan but was half a head shorter came to Fang Youyuan's side, it was the young man who had bent his bow and arrows. Fang Youyuan knew that his name was Fang Jiayuan, he was Fang Changyuan's younger brother, the second son of the uncle, he was twelve years old, only one year younger than himself, and he had a good relationship with Fang Youyuan on weekdays.

Fang Jiayuan snuggled up to Fang Youyuan's side, and said with an envious expression: "Brother Youyuan, I didn't expect your kung fu to be so powerful!

"Okay, brother will teach you when he is free. "Fang Youyuan also likes this younger brother very much.

"Thank you, brother!" Fang Jiayuan said excitedly.

"It's been a year since we came to the secret realm, and the exit will be opened in the next two days, let's go out. "Fang Changyuan said.

"Good. Fang Youyuan sensed that he had been in the cave for a year, but he didn't expect that it would really be a year since he entered the secret realm. It seems that Fang Youyuan was indeed killed as soon as he entered the secret realm.

"Fence up!" Suddenly, a dull voice came.