Chapter 130

At this time, in the open space in front of the tower, the members of the Temple of the God of War were already lined up neatly.

They looked at Xiao Zhan with serious faces, thinking that there was some important combat mission to be issued.

But the next moment, Xiao Zhan dragged a wooden box two meters long, one meter wide, and one meter high.

Xiao Zhan pulled out the Red Dragon Knife and waved it casually, and the lid of the box was cut open, revealing the True Yuan Stone inside.

Xiao Zhan smiled and said:

"Thirty True Yuan Stones per person, you must use them up for me within half a month! Do you understand!? ”

The members of the God of War Temple were pleasantly surprised and began to receive the True Yuan Stone in an orderly manner.

Li Fanxing ran to Xiao Zhan's side, took a water bowl, bent down to scoop a bowl from the box, turned his head and was about to run, but Xiao Zhan grabbed his hair.

"You let go!" Li Fanxing glared at Xiao Zhan, blushed and said, "I also want to practice." ”

Xiao Zhan glanced at Li Fanxing and said in a deep voice:

"Here's a mission for you."

Li Fanxing raised his eyebrows: "What task?" ”

Xiao Zhan said in a deep voice:

"You lead the team, and I will let ten thousand members of the War God Temple accompany me to escort twenty boxes of True Yuan Stones back to the Yanlong Kingdom."

Li Fanxing was instantly pleasantly surprised: "Really? I can go back and see my father. ”

"The old beggar said that when I go back, he will take me to eat hot pot."

Xiao Zhan nodded, "You get ready, and you'll set off in a while." ”

Li Fanxing hurriedly ran back to her residence, and after a short time, she ran back with her pink schoolbag on her back.

Li Fanxing is tall and heroic, and he still holds a war knife in his hand, but he is carrying a pink schoolbag, which looks extremely incongruous.

But she didn't care so much, and urged to set off vigorously.

A moment later, Xiao Zhan handed over the matter of distributing the True Yuan Stone to the others, and walked into the tower with Li Fanxing himself.

Not long after, Yuan Ye also walked in.

"Hall Master, we are ready, ready to go at any time."

Xiao Zhan nodded, and advised: "Twenty boxes of True Yuan Stones, you have to send them back to Yanlong Country one by one." ”

Yuan Ye's expression was solemn, his right hand was clenched into a fist on his chest, and he said in a deep voice: "I will definitely complete the task." ”

Immediately after, twenty boxes of True Yuan Stones were moved out.

Li Fanxing and Yuan Ye, with 10,000 members of the War God Temple, escorted this batch of True Yuan Stones in the direction of the Yanlong Kingdom.

Xiao Zhan naturally would not be idle, and began the retreat with enough True Yuan Stones.

At the same time, Qingzhou, Qingtian Sect.

Wu Qishan sat cross-legged behind the case, his brows furrowed, and his old face was full of irritability.

A disciple walked into the room, bowed down and said, "Elder, I've checked, Fang Qunfeng has been in retreat and hasn't left his residence. ”

"After Fang Yu left the Gangfeng Cave wall, he has also been studying the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Building, and has not left the sect."

Wu Qishan nodded, but the irritability in his eyes was even more than just now.

"Zhao Kuo, haven't they come back yet?"

"No," the close disciple shook his head, "it stands to reason that he should have come back a long time ago." ”

Wu Qishan's eyes were cold, "Who has left the sect recently and hasn't come back yet?" ”

The disciple shook his head, "The elders didn't leave. ”

Wu Qishan snorted coldly, "Who has left above the Yuan Dan Realm?" ”

The disciple immediately gave out a long list of names.

Wu Qishan frowned and thought for a moment, then ordered:

"You go and find out what these people are doing when they leave the sect."

The disciple nodded and turned to leave.

Wu Qishan also walked out of the room and stood outside the door of the main hall, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart.

knows that Zhao Kuo is his godson Wu Qishan, but only Wu Qishan himself knows that Zhao Kuo is his biological son, but for some disgraceful reasons, he can't let this relationship be exposed.

In the past few days, Wu Qishan always felt empty in his heart, and suddenly became more and more irritable.

A few hours later, the close disciple once again told Wu Qishan:

"Elder, there's nothing out of the ordinary."

Wu Qishan nodded, "That's probably because I'm thinking too much." ”

Qingtian Sect, Tibetan Scripture Building.

As the top force in Qingzhou, Qingtianzong has 100,000 volumes of high-grade exercises and 1 million volumes of medium-class exercises, involving astronomy and geography, divination medicine, and weapon formations, and there are countless categories.

In the core area of the Qingtian Sect, there is a huge tower, ten thousand feet high, with a diameter of more than a kilometer, the whole body is golden, and the carved beams and paintings are beautiful.

This is the Scripture Building.

When I walked into the building, I realized that this tower actually enveloped an entire mountain.

Rows of small holes have been dug out of the big mountain in the tower, and there is a book of secret techniques in the hole.

A stone road spirals upward, and many disciples are walking while picking up the exercises on the side to watch.

At this point, it is about a kilometer above the ground.

Fang Yu has been there for a long time.

He held a foot-thick history book in his hand, and was frowning and examining it.

After a long time, Fang Yu closed the annals of history, his eyes full of doubts.

According to historical records, 80,000 years ago, the thirteen domain lords of the wasteland led countless strong men under their command to declare war on the other four states, resulting in the destruction of the lives of the four states.

Countless people pleaded, hoping that the top forces in the four states would take the lead and form an alliance army to completely exterminate the wasteland.

Everything puts the four states on the side of justice, and describes the wasteland as fierce and cruel, and the heavens do not tolerate it.

But Fang Yu was not a fool, and he could obviously see that some records in the annals were vague.

For example, why did Arazhou take the initiative to start a war? Could it be that the thirteen domain masters of the Wasteland are fools and are tired of being crooked?

There must be some reason behind this!

For another example, Qingzhou, Liangzhou, Yuanzhou, and Zhongzhou were devastated in that battle.

But in these four states, which forces have been wiped out by the wasteland? There is not a word in the annals.

Fang Yu was even more convinced that the content recorded in the annals was not true, and the truth seemed to have been covered up tens of thousands of years ago.

"Ah, Fang Yu, what a coincidence."

A young man went up the stone steps and happened to see Fang Yu.

This person is handsome, upright, but he has a girl's face, Danfeng eyes, and his voice is relatively sharp, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell the difference between men and women.

Fang Yu glanced at this person expressionlessly, put the history book back into the stone cave, and turned around to leave.

But this young man stretched out his hand to stop Fang Yu, and the folding fan he was holding in his hand suddenly opened and gently pressed against Fang Yu's heart.

A flash of disgust flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he raised his hand to slap the other party's hand away.

"Fang Yu, what kind of attitude do you have!"

The young man snorted coldly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes:

"Is my Liang Xin so annoying to you?"

Fang Yuqiang resisted the urge to beat Liang Xin, jumped down from the stone steps, his feet stepped in the air, and he had fallen a hundred meters between flipping and moving, and then jumped on the stone steps next to him and quickly left down.

Liang Xin looked at Fang Yu's back, and a chill flashed on his face.

At this moment, a figure walked down from above.

Liang Xin hurriedly clenched his fists and said respectfully:

"Elder Wu."

Wu Qishan nodded with a smile, and suddenly said:

"Fang Yu was here just now, right?"

Liang Xin nodded, pointed to the history books in the stone cave next to him, and said slowly:

"I watched the annals for most of the day, and I didn't know what I was watching."

Wu Qishan stretched out his hand to take out the history book, and soon found that the footer of one of the pages was slightly wrinkled.

This page is recorded just about the wasteland.

Wu Qishan frowned.

Liang Xin glanced at the book, and said angrily:

"What's so good about that little in Wasteland."

Wu Qishan nodded expressionlessly, and suddenly said:

"Liang Xin, you are also a genius disciple of our Qingtian Sect, oh...... And your sister, if she hadn't died, she would have a higher talent than you and Fang Yu. ”

"What happened back then, do you still hate Fang Yu?"

Speaking of his sister, a trace of resentment flashed in Liang Xin's eyes:

"My sister died to save Fang Yu, she was sincere to Fang Yu, but Fang Yu turned a blind eye to her sincerity."

Wu Qishan just wanted to speak, but found that Liang Xin seemed to have suddenly changed people, and said with a sad expression:

"It's not that Fang Yu doesn't like me, he's just obsessed with martial arts."

"If I had to do it again, I would still be willing to die for him."

Hearing Liang Xin's soft voice, Wu Qishan had a lot of goosebumps on his body, and hurriedly swept over Liang Xin and walked down.

It seems that the rumors are true, since Liang Xin's sister died, he often regarded himself as his sister.

How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?

Wu Qishan didn't know that there was a disease in this world called multiple personalities.

Besides, Fang Yu, after leaving the Scripture Building, went all the way to the south, carrying two jars of wine to a mountain peak.

This mountain peak is lush and overgrown with towering giant trees, and it is the peak where Fang Qun Peak is located.

Halfway up the mountain, a small wooden building appears in front of you.

Fang Yu stood in front of the wooden building and shouted:

"Second uncle, are you there?"

Fang Qunfeng walked out of the wooden building, sat down on the stone bench with Fang Yu, frowned and asked:

"Didn't I tell you not to come to me during this time?"

Fang Yu shook his head, "There are some things, if I don't figure it out, I always feel that there is a thorn stuck in my heart." ”

Fang Qunfeng didn't follow Fang Yu's words, but suddenly asked:

"Did Elder Wu send someone to look for you?"

Fang Yu frowned: "Elder Wu, what is he looking for me?" ”

"It's nothing," Fang Qunfeng shook his head, "Say, what do you want to ask me?" ”

Fang Yu put the two jars of wine on the stone table, opened one jar and poured it violently, then asked:

"Second uncle, the world says that the destruction of the wasteland is self-inflicted, and it is also recorded in the annals of history, but I always feel that there is something strange in this."

Fang Qunfeng's face changed, and he lowered his voice and shouted:

"I told you not to bring this up again, and you weren't allowed to investigate it!"

"Why, I just want to know the truth!" Fang Yu's face was melancholy, "I don't understand, what is the secret behind this, do you have to hide it from everyone in this world?" ”

Fang Qunfeng's eyes lit up:

"Fang Yu, let me remind you one last time, don't investigate this matter again, otherwise, you will not only kill yourself, but also kill me, and even kill Xiao Zhan and all of them!"

If Fang Qunfeng was raised, Fang Yu was even more convinced that there was a great deal of trouble about the affairs of the Wasteland.

Fang Qunfeng picked up the wine jar and took a sip, frowned and asked:

"Does anyone know you're looking into this?"

Fang Yu shook his head, "No one should know." ”

"But when I was looking through the annals in the Tibetan Scripture Building today, I met Liang Xin, and he saw me flipping through the annals."

Fang Qunfeng's eyes were cold, and he nodded and said: "I know about this, from now on, you will retreat and practice, don't leave the sect, don't go to the Scripture Library, and don't ask anyone about the Wasteland!" ”

Fang Yu's face was entangled, "Second uncle, I want to ...... If I go to Huangzhou again, I must ask Xiao Zhan for the truth. ”

"Smack!" Fang Qunfeng slapped the stone table, and the stone table was instantly covered with cracks.

"Fang Yu, how many more times do I have to say it, don't care about the affairs of Huangzhou anymore!"

Seeing that Fang Yu couldn't listen to his words, Fang Qunfeng pulled Fang Yu over and whispered in his ear:

"Wu Qishan sent Zhao Kuo to take people to Huangzhou to verify the situation in Yanlong City!"

Fang Yu's face changed drastically, "Wouldn't everything be exposed?" ”

Fang Qunfeng shook his head: "I have already arranged it, Zhao Kuo will die in the wasteland and will never come back." ”

Fang Yu stood up suddenly, "Zhao Kuo didn't come back, Elder Wu would definitely send someone to the Wasteland to investigate, Xiao Zhan and them would be even more dangerous." ”

Fang Qunfeng looked at Fang Yu expressionlessly, and said helplessly:

"Fang Yu, we've helped enough."

"Have you ever thought that your kindness may have to pay for the lives of our uncle and nephew?"

Fang Yu finally understood the seriousness of the matter.

Once he is suspected, including his second uncle, he will inevitably die.

After a long time, Fang Yu lifted the wine jar, raised his neck and drank the spirits inside, and nodded in despair:

"Second uncle, don't worry, I won't mention this matter again."

Fang Qunfeng nodded with relief: "Practice hard." ”

After a moment, Fang Yu left here.

It was getting dark.

Fang Qunfeng changed into black clothes and looked at a big tree in the distance through the crack in the window.

Behind the big tree, Wu Qishan's cronies trembled, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Fang Qunfeng then left quietly.

Wu Qishan's residence.

This close disciple stood outside the door, clenched his fists and said respectfully:

"Elder, Fang Yu went to Fang Qunfeng's residence today, and the two of them seem to have had some quarrels."