"Drive!"

At this moment, two columns of brightly armored cavalry galloped in, and behind the cavalry, there were several long rows of honor guards, and four white sè fierce horses, which were twice as tall as ordinary horses, pulled a gorgeous carriage and galloped slowly.

Thundered!

The moment he saw the carriage, Fang Yun only felt a violent shock in his mind, and in an instant, Fang Yun seemed to look at the end of the earth, four ancient heavenly dragons, dragging a ball of light that was a hundred times more dazzling than the sun, drove out from below the horizon.

In that group of light, a tall and thin figure sat faintly in it, and his whole body exuded an extremely noble aura, as if the gods in the sky were inspecting the world, and a boundless coercion filled the heavens and the earth, making people dare not face it.

"Is this the strength of Wuhou!"

Fang Yun's heart was shocked. The moment Yang Hong appeared, Fang Yun felt that the air around him had become boiling, as if it was about to burn. Immersed in such air, Fang Yun felt a pain all over his body. On his shoulders, there was a heaviness, as if two majestic mountains were pressing on his shoulders.

"Hoof!

The sound of horses' hooves stepping on the stone slab was deafening, and in Fang Yun's perception, the figures of the four Ancient Heavenly Dragons were just passing over his head. Endless coercion overwhelmed him, Fang Yun felt that the power of the entire heaven and earth was pressed down, and in the face of this pressure, people couldn't help but feel that they were about to be crushed into powder.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell in the dantian suddenly buzzed, and an invisible force swept out. In the blink of an eye, the invisible coercion disappeared without a trace. Fang Yun's shoulders loosened, and he immediately recovered zìyóu.

Hoof ——

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves fading away, Fang Yun came back to his senses and opened his eyes, only to see that the convoy of Yang Hong, the Marquis of Yingwu, had disappeared at the end of the street.

"Little Hou Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Xiaoling's voice came into his ears, and Fang Yun followed the voice, only to see Lu Xiaoling's eyes looking at his forehead. Fang Yun subconsciously touched it, only to find that his forehead was full of sweat. In just a moment, Fang Yun felt more tired than after experiencing several life-and-death battles.

"Peacock, are you okay?" Fang Yun remembered the peacock.

"It's fine!"

The peacock said indifferently, and under the cover of the silver-white mask, a wisp of blood was slowly flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"It's such a big pomp, and it actually uses ancient magic tools to make chariots!"

Not far away, the county lord looked at the direction in which Yang Hong disappeared and said coldly.

"Ancient magic weapon?" Fang Yun said in surprise.

"Don't you know that Yang Hong has obtained an ancient Heavenly Emperor chariot? His carriage is a transformation of the Heavenly Emperor's chariot!"

The county lord stared at Fang Yun with disdain on his face.

"What?!!" Fang Yun didn't bother to bother with her: "You said that those four horses were transformed from the body of the Ancient Heavenly Dragon?"

"Yes, you finally have some knowledge!" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the county lord of Gushè: "The dragon souls of the four ancient heavenly dragons have long been killed in ancient times. Yang Hong got this ancient chariot. Just refine the dragon bodies of the four heavenly dragons together with the chariot sacrifice and turn them into a magic weapon!"

"This Yang Hong actually has such luck!"

Fang Yun was almost speechless in shock, he was able to take out something like the Heavenly Emperor Chariot casually and use it as a carriage. Such a poor and extravagant can only mean one thing, Yang Hong is either a loser, or he is extremely rich and has a lot of magic weapons, so he can do this!

The only thing Fang Yun can sigh about is the impermanence of life. Li Yixuan, Gu Shi, and now there is another Yang Hong, and the experiences of these people are enough to make Fang Yun see what it means to be truly rich in wealth and talent!

"Rouge gouache, ladies come and see!"

As soon as Yang Hong's motorvoy left, the street was full of people, and the original prosperous scene was restored.

"Peacock, let's go home first!"

At this time, Fang Yun felt a little excited, and greeted the peacock, and the group walked in the direction of the Sifang Marquis Mansion.

"Young master, young master...... You're back!"

When Fang Yun appeared at the door of the Sifang Hou Mansion, an old servant inside the door had a bright eye, and he came out with a look of surprise.

"Hmm," Fang Yun nodded, and asked casually as he walked inside, "What about Madam?"

A trace of hesitation flashed on the old servant's face, and he lowered his head and said, "Young master, Madame went to the palace early this morning. Not back yet!"

Fang Yun didn't care, Mrs. Huayang was often summoned to the palace to see the queen and some noble concubines.

"Don't alarm anyone else when you come back. This is the lord of Gu shè, and after a while, prepare a side room for her to live in. ”

Fang Yun commanded. Lu Xiaoling's matter, Fang Yun was going to wait until his mother returned to the house, and then explain it to her. Her mother was kind, and Fang Yun believed that as long as she explained Lu Xiaoling's situation to her, her mother would take her in without saying anything.

"Fang Yun, don't think about throwing off the means. Do you think you'll get rid of me like this?"

When the county lord heard this, his voice was cold, and he said coldly.

"The Sifang Hou Mansion is here, can I still move this Hou Mansion away?...... Well, I see, the county lord must want to go and sleep on the streets. Uncle Zhang, when I didn't say what I said just now, don't prepare the wing. ”

Fang Yun waved his hand and said abruptly.

"You...... Hmph, it is impossible for me to leave until I see Wu Mu and Sangong's courtesy! Sifang Hou Mansion, I will stay here! Prepare a wing room for me immediately!"

Please don't want to be excited, the county lord of Gu shè thought about it, or decided to stay in the Sifang Hou Mansion. In the capital, the only one who has a little friendship is Princess Qingchang. However, there are rules in the royal family that no one is allowed to stay overnight in the royal family. Even if they are relatives of the emperor, at night, they have to leave the palace and stay in their own mansions or inns.

"Young Master?" The old servant looked past Princess Qingchang and looked at Fang Yun. Fang Yun nodded.

"County Lord, please come with me!"

The old servant led the county lord to the side room in the mansion with a false hand.

"You want to win over King Liang?"

Seeing the county lord go away, the peacock suddenly said.

Fang Yun glanced at the peacock in surprise, and then said, "Don't talk about wooing, at least don't set up enemies!"

Gu Shi's sword path was very sharp, and Fang Yun could see that this sword path was limited to Gu Shi's strength, and it had not yet been fully exerted. If it wasn't necessary, Fang Yun really didn't want to provoke such a fierce opponent.

After properly arranging Lu Xiaoling, Fang Yun walked towards his own wing. After getting a lot of magic weapons, the martial arts have also been promoted to the realm of living in the womb. Fang Yun didn't have time yet, so he had a good understanding of the fetal realm.

Closing the door, Fang Yun sat down cross-legged on the bed, and sank into the fetal realm again, that wonderful feeling.

"These are the seven spirits of man!"

Fang Yun's entire body was emitting a faint light, and in this layer of faint light, there were seven cool light clusters wrapped in it. In the light cluster, it was a blur, and it was faintly visible, and there were some strange shadows inside.

The Bone Emperor once mentioned several realms of martial arts in "Ancient Times". Among them, the Six Realms of the Womb are the most basic, and they are the foundation of the martial artist's cultivation. It is only in the realm of rebirth that he has truly stepped into the palace. And the cultivation process of the birth liberation realm is to cultivate the seven spirits of a person. Thus the Seven Spirits took shape and broke away.

The realm of living in the womb is a kind of perceptual improvement. The improvement of real skills is not much.

"Let's see what changes have happened to the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Clock after reaching the realm of living in the womb!"

Fang Yun's heart moved, and he immediately focused his mind on the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell. At the moment when Fang Yun's mind sank into the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell, a sudden change occurred, only to hear a buzzing sound, the void shone brightly, and ten floating picture scrolls appeared again.

"Huh, there are words!"

This time, the floating gold picture scroll has finally changed. On the first insect-shaped picture scroll, a golden insect pattern appeared, and the body of this insect twisted and turned into a heart. Underneath the pattern, there is a line of small print:

"The heart of Dan Yuan word guard, similar to the boy Wo Lianhua, Dan Jin Fei dressed in Yuluo, Jin Ling Zhu with sitting in the sway, the last call is also Dengsu, a long line of action Shanxia. ”

"This is actually a trick to exercise the soul!"

The Wanhua Bell of Heaven and Earth finally revealed a mysterious corner, which was actually a magic weapon for cultivating the soul.

Among the Fangwai sects, the most precious thing is the method of cultivating the soul. People are born with three souls and seven spirits, but no one knows what the most primitive three souls and seven spirits look like. Different sects, according to different methods, will cultivate different souls. The form of the soul determines the martial arts power and development potential of this layer.

For example, most of the people in the evil path practice the three souls and seven spirits, and most of them are very strange, which is completely different from the people in the Daomen. Not only is it good and evil, but the soul condensed by the demon clan is also very different from it. Different souls, different powers!

"If the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell is really a method for exercising the soul, then the golden worm in the picture scroll is by no means so simple. ”

Almost to the heart, Fang Yun's attention was focused on the painting scroll zhōngyāng, a heart-shaped insect pattern. The scroll changed again, just when Fang Yun's mind was focused on the pattern of the scroll, the insects that were originally motionless suddenly scattered into countless talismans, and these tiny talismans, under Fang Yun's nose, formed a complex formation, the formation remained unchanged, and finally turned into a golden talisman big hand, slapped at Fang Yun with a palm, at this moment, Fang Yun felt that all his souls were taken out by this palm, sealed into the scroll, and turned into a worm, unable to think or move!