"Fang Xiaoyou, are you sharks a pastime deity?"

Wan He naturally knew the name of the Catastrophe Pill, so he was surprised and angry: "You give me the Pill, don't say three, even if it is one, I will be the master and give you all the scrolls in my hand." ”

"The Pill of Catastrophe, even if it is ten, it can't be worth the remnants of Jun in my hand. Fang Chen pouted in his heart, he was already in the realm of the late stage of immortality, he only needed the strength of his physical body to reach the strength of the early stage of immortality, and the qi and blood in his body were sufficient, he could immediately resume his cultivation, although this Transformation Pill was an artifact, but the effect on the overlord of the immortal period was very weak, even if he got it, he could only condense the strength of the physical body, but he didn't say it.

"Elder Wanhe, since this is the case, then I can't do anything, without the Turning Tribulation Pill, this Jun can't be given to you. Fang Chen's face was indifferent, but he was not afraid of Wan He's sudden attack, because although Na Jun's legacy scroll was magical, it was not magical, as long as the owner had a heart, it could be destroyed at any time.

And the other party is in trouble, he is not without the power to escape, it is a big deal to ignore the burden of his body, directly perform the divine sword technique, or take the Yellow River and the Void Elder into the Nine Palace Divine Tower, and naturally enter, although he may enter the unknown time and space, but all, there are so many resources in the inheritance space ring, and there is that finger bone, it is a big deal to cultivate to the Dao Tribulation Period, and directly tear the void back

"You ....... ”

Elder Wanhe was furious for a while, and the momentum on his body involuntarily came out, and those tables, tables, chairs, and chairs suddenly trembled, if he hadn't known that the scroll could be destroyed at any time, this great elder of the Wangu Pavilion would have already snatched it.

Feeling the earth-shattering anger of the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Cranes, Fang Chen didn't care at all, and his eyes directly met the former's eyes full of anger.

"You're good!

The two of them exchanged more than a dozen breaths of prayer, and the Great Elder of Wanhe suddenly restrained the momentum of the purple qi, laughed angrily, and said that two in a row were good.

"I'm not very good, now I'm in a feud with the two major sects of the Decisive Heaven Palace and the Xuanyue Palace, and the Rakshasa clan of these two sects are about to move, I am in a very bad situation now, otherwise I wouldn't have bargained with you, Great Elder. Fang Chen flicked his fingers and said slowly, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, his whole body was on guard.

Wan He, who was sitting on the top seat, suddenly jumped his eyelids when he heard the three words of the Rakshasa clan, but immediately returned to normal, as if he hadn't heard it.

However, this time he was carefully watched by Fang Chen's great judgment eyes, and he couldn't help but be more sure of his conjecture in his heart, this Wangu Pavilion definitely knew about the existence of the Rakshasa clan, but he was afraid that he didn't want to have a conflict with the Rakshasa clan, or he was afraid of the Rakshasa clan, so he didn't announce it to the public, after all, that Rakshasa King was the peak of Neigang's cultivation, and he could be regarded as invincible.

For these, Fang Chen sighed helplessly, although this Ten Thousand Ancient Pavilion is inherited from ancient times, but it is a small sect, but it was only later changed to business, but with their status, it was impossible to contact the Rakshasa clan at that time, and they didn't know its horror, but they only heard about it later, but they didn't know that this Rakshasa clan would kill people when they saw it, as long as it was a different race from them, then they would kill it, and they would never be soft!

Maybe the Rakshasa clan promised Wanche Pavilion some benefits, but Wangu Pavilion didn't know that this Rakshasa clan was ten or a hundred times more cunning and cunning than humans, and how could the murderous race that could be jointly issued by the ancient hundred clans to issue an extermination order be so easy to get along?

Even the Qin Palace, Xuanyue Palace, and the Divine Alliance, except for those other disciples who had been slowly transformed into Rakshasa members, Fang Chen dared to guarantee that he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being killed by the Rakshasa clan in the future.

But he didn't bother to say these things, because even if he said them, it was useless, and these things could only be understood by experiencing them himself.

"Presumably you said the Transformation Pill, it's just an excuse, you also want to go to the Juntian Sword Pool?" Who is Wan He? Although he looks like he is just a young man on the surface, he is an old fox who has lived for thousands of years, and after thinking about it slightly, he immediately understood Fang Chen's thoughts.

"Still. Fang Chen didn't deny it, anyway, this was his purpose, even if he denied it now, he would still have to say it later.

"No discussion, our Wangu Pavilion is willing to take out an artifact in exchange for the scroll in your hand or take out a sufficient amount of resources, which can provide you with protection and protect your safety for a thousand years, how?" Wan He's eyes flickered, and he put forward one condition after another. ,

"Artifact, huh...... Could it be that Great Elder Wanhe thinks that Fang Mou will use other weapons besides his sword? As for resources...... , Although I didn't get the inheritance space ring in your mouth, but I have Shen Feng's inheritance, and the protection you said, do you think the people of the Heavenly Breaking Palace and the Xuanyue Palace can pose a threat to me?"

Fang Chen sneered and said disdainfully, since Wangu Pavilion was unwilling to admit that he knew about the Rakshasa clan, then he would also make a fuss about it.

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Chen's words, Wan He's face suddenly became very strange, and his face turned red, but there were some things that he couldn't say clearly.

After a long time, Wan He raised his head, looked at Fang Chen and said, "It seems that this is the only way, but it is useless for me to agree with you, because you and I are not the only ones who have this posthumous scroll." ”

"Well, there are still people who have the remnants of Jun, is it Tianji Hall?" Although he was a little stunned when he heard that besides him and Wangu Pavilion had the beast skin fragments, there were other people who owned them, but his thoughts turned slightly, and he immediately thought of who the others were.

As the most well-informed force on the mainland, if there is anyone else other than the Ten Thousand Ancient Pavilion, then it will undoubtedly belong to the Heavenly Machine Hall.

"Yes, there are a total of seven scrolls in this hand, three for my Wangu Pavilion and two for Tianji Hall, and you have two in your hand, but I'm curious, where did the scroll in your hand come from?" Wan He's eyes flickered, and he looked at Fang Chen, as if he wanted to see through the latter.

However, Fang Chen's city mansion could not be seen through by Wan He, so after looking at it for a while, he was disappointed.

"Oh, Fang Mou is brave, I don't know where the scroll in the hand of the Great Elder Wanhe came from?" Fang Chen smiled slightly, not answering the rhetorical question.

The scroll in his hand, one was obtained in the hands of Zhou Buluo's second son, and the other was obtained in the hands of Yan Qiong.

The former, just the son of a family in Yanyang City, a marginal city in Huoyan County, will never do anything big, and in that place where there is no branch in the Wangu Pavilion at all, I am afraid that he will never find out.

As for the second one, it was obtained after he entered the Blood Demon Enchantment and snatched Yan Qiong out, even if the Ten Thousand Ancient Pavilion was rich and the Heavenly Machine Hall was well-informed, it was impossible to know before the Blood Demon Enchantment was broken, even if the Blood Demon Enchantment was broken, as long as Yan Qiong did not reveal it, it was impossible to know, however, he did not intend to say these to Wan He.

"Heh... It's the deity who asks more, and I'll send the message to the old boy Zhuang of Tianji Hall. As he spoke, a transmission note appeared in Wan He's hand and punched out, and he didn't ask any more questions.

Fang Chen didn't speak, just sat and closed his eyes.

As for Xuan Lao and Huang He, after the two of them came in, they didn't say a word, and they didn't say much at the moment, but Huang He's eyes looked at Fang Chen from time to time, especially when he heard that he had entered Jun and Tianjian Pool, he couldn't help but flicker with surprise.

Until this moment, he had to believe that Fang Chen was favored by the Great Luck and was a person with great ambition.

Jiugong Divine Tower, that kind of mysterious treasure, even if he can't figure it out, all Tiangong, Jun, Tianjian Pool, and a monk in the fetal movement period, when he was in the Xuanyue Palace, there were nobles from time to time.

"It is said that after the rebirth of the rebirth, the atmospheric luck that he had before was consumed, and even the luck of the person who took it would disappear, how could Brother Fang have such a strong luck?" Huang He was surprised in his heart, but he didn't ask.

Tianji Hall's headquarters in the Southern Continent is not close to the headquarters of the Wangu Pavilion, but no matter how Tianji Hall is said, it also belongs to the same super-security type force as the Wangu Pavilion, and there are at least one or two rune masters, and the pseudo-teleportation array will definitely not be less.

After only half an hour, a small whirlwind came from outside, and a black figure appeared outside the hall.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from this black figure, Fang Chen knew that it was the Inner Gang Venerable from the Heavenly Machine Hall who had come over.

"Wan Lao'er, you said that the seven fragments are all together, what about the other two? Where are they? Say it quickly!"

This black shadow didn't pay attention to Fang Chen at all, and directly rushed to Wan He with a gust of wind, and asked quite excitedly.

"Ahem..."

Seeing Zhuang Laoer's appearance, Wan He snorted lightly, suggesting that there were still people here.

Zhuang Lao Er was also a person with a keen mind, and he suddenly sensed what Wan He meant, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and turned his head to look at Fang Chen.

"Sword Sect Shen Feng's descendant Fang Chen!"

As one of the top decision-makers of Tianji Hall, Zhuang Lao Er naturally did not fail to know Fang Chen, the most discussed figure in the cultivation world in the past few years, his gaze was slightly condensed, but he did not stay on Fang Chen for long, because the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the Yellow River.

"Wei Xuan, do you have Jun's legacy in your hand?" Zhuang Lao Er looked at Huang He and asked.

Seeing a few people in the hall, he immediately identified the person with the scroll on Wei Xuan, although Wei Xuan was rumored to have fallen into the realm because of the cultivation of a certain exercise, but after all, the Venerable of the Inner Gang Period, and although Fang Chen was the person who talked about it the most, and he was also the True Monarch of the First Period, in the eyes of these Venerables of the Inner Gang Period, the weight was still not as heavy as that of the Venerable of the Inner Gang Period.

As for the old man, no one knows him, and they don't think of him.

"Ding"

Suddenly, Zhuang Lao Er's eyes turned, but he turned to Fang Chen, because at this moment, Fang Chen had already taken out the two posthumous scrolls that he had put away again, and with that strong devouring intent, he naturally sensed it.

"Is it the scroll you own?" Zhuang Laoer's eyes flashed, and he was slightly surprised, but then returned to normal...... ）