Chapter 128: The City Lord's Vault

Seeing this, Fang Yan hurriedly got up and came to the portrait, and after bowing respectfully three times, he straightened up and looked at the portrait.

I saw that the handsome portrait that did not look like a mortal was slightly hooked at the corner of his mouth at the moment, and his eyes were looking at him peacefully.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but what is the send?"

Fang Yan's heart sank, he naturally knew that the person on this portrait was not simple, I am afraid that the reason why the portrait is like this at this moment is because there is a trace of the divine consciousness of the person on the portrait here.

"No, no. Aren't you curious, who I am?"

Suddenly, a Hong Hao's voice came into Fang Yan's ears.

Under Fang Yan's gaze, the lips of the portrait also opened and closed with the sound at this moment, and it was obvious that this voice was made by the person on the portrait.

"The younger generation doesn't dare to speculate without permission!"

Fang Yan bowed cautiously.

"Hehe, I am indeed a wisp of divine thought left here by Guan Su. ”

Unexpectedly, the portrait actually took the initiative to admit the matter.

Although Fang Yan had already made such a guess, he couldn't help but be shocked after hearing this at first glance.

After all, this is the legendary and famous Guan Su Dao Master!

"That's it, presumably you entered here for the City Lord's Mansion Vault!

As the portrait spoke, he saw his arm move slightly, and a jade-colored ball flew out of his hand and flew straight towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and held the fist-sized jade-colored ball in the palm of his hand.

Later, when Fang Yan looked at the portrait again, he found that there was nothing strange about the portrait anymore.

Seeing this, Fang Yan knew in his heart that he was afraid that the divine thoughts of the Dao Master had disappeared here.

After bowing to the Daoist Master of Guan Su three times, Fang Yan picked up the jade-colored ball in his hand and observed it carefully.

He actually really saw the divine thoughts of the Guan Host Dao Master, and thinking of this, Fang Yan's heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.

And in the tower of the City Lord's Mansion, the portrait of the Guan Su Dao Lord was actually enshrined, and the Guan Su Dao Master also left a wisp of divine thought on the portrait of the ninth layer, Fang Yan couldn't help but guess the relationship between the City Lord's Mansion and the Guan Su Dao Lord.

Guan Su, Guan Su, Guan Qingtong's manor, what does Guan Manor have to do with Guan Su Daoist?

All of a sudden, countless thoughts and speculations poured out of Fang Yan's heart, and his eyes flickered again and again.

After a long time, Fang Yan finally retracted his thoughts and focused his attention on the jade-colored ball in his hand.

After Fang Yan found that there was nothing unusual on this jade-colored ball, Fang Yan injected a trace of spiritual power into it, and then pasted it on his forehead.

However, what was expected never happened.

This jade-colored yuan ball did not collapse at all, nor did it have any memories and pictures, and it flew out from this jade-colored ball, which made Fang Yan feel a little strange in his heart.

Could it be that this jade-colored ball is not like the one that Fang Yan touched before, like the existence of jade jian?

After carefully observing it for a while, Fang Yan found that no matter how he looked at it, this jade-colored ball should be the same as the things he had come into contact with before, and it should be something used to describe some knowledge.

But at this moment, Fang Yan couldn't inspire this jade-colored ball at all, and his heart couldn't help but be full of suspicions.

Could it be that the information hidden in this jade-colored ball must be under certain conditions?

Fang Yan couldn't help but make such a guess in his heart.

So, Fang Yan had to carefully put this jade-colored ball into the Qiankun Pearl.

And this thing is the secret treasure of the city lord that the Dao Lord of Guan Su said himself, and it must not be a mortal thing, so Fang Yan felt that his posture must be wrong, and he will study it slowly in the future.

At this moment, Fang Yan subconsciously looked at his wrist, those two Hong Kong embroidery bells still existed well on Fang Yan's wrist, but Fang Yan was suspicious again in his heart.

Until he came to the last floor of Xiumu Tower, Fang Yan was not able to see the figures of Fu Shen and Tang Ze, and Fang Yan was naturally a little strange in his heart.

"It's worth noting that if you use it too often, the secret order will collapse if you can't bear it......"

The words that the housekeeper of Xiuyi said when Fang Yan entered the Xiumu Pagoda reappeared in Fang Yan's memory.

And Fang Yan didn't use it again except for appearing in the same strange place as Xiumu Pagoda at the beginning, when he was attacked by the white fog and used the Hong Kong embroidery bell a few times.

Xiuyi's housekeeper should not be untargeted, so what is the use of this Hong Kong embroidery bell?

Fang Yan was suspicious in his heart, and at the same time, in the tower of the ninth floor, he wandered around, and there was indeed nothing special here except for what he had seen just now.

At this moment, Fang Yan was suspicious in her heart, but she didn't notice that the place she was in at this moment had slowly changed.

Just when Fang Yan faintly noticed something, he suddenly found that his eyes had changed, and he had disappeared from the tower.

At this moment, Fang Yan appeared above a huge city wall, and at this moment, all around him was the sound of talisman and some magic weapons colliding.

All kinds of spiritual light flew in front of Fang Yan, and one after another talismans flew out from Fang Yan's side and behind him, slashing through the sky.

On the opposite side of Fang Yan, there was a group of fish demons and sea monsters, one by one, who wanted to enter the city behind Fang Yan viciously.

That's right, Fang Yan at this moment is actually on top of the tall city wall of Xiumu City, and the people in the neighborhood at this moment are all monks guarding the city.

All of them were struggling to use the talismans to attack the fish monsters that came from the impact, although each talisman could only play a little role in delaying the kraken fish monsters, but they still tirelessly activated one talisman after another to hit those fierce and vicious sea monsters and fish monsters.

"Kill!"

The sea monsters and fish demons under the city wall spoke out their mouths, and one by one they came viciously towards the city gate under Fang Yan.

Beside Fang Yan, there was a thud of falling to the ground one after another, which made Fang Yan's heart beat like a drum.

Attacking below, there were many fish demon sea monsters, and their mouths let out one after another sharp and piercing sounds, and at the same time, the mouths were cracked, and the long mouthparts, like an incomparably long terrible hemp rope, attacked the monk standing on the outermost edge of the city wall.

The monks were instantly hit by their mouthparts and fell to their deaths after screaming.

One after another, people who were fighting side by side with Fang Yan fell to the ground under the attack of these fish monsters and kraken.

Fang Yan's eyes were blurred, and tears erupted from him, these are his comrades-in-arms who get along day and night, guarding Xiumu City!

In this way, their young and vivid lives ended.

Fang Yan roared angrily in his heart, go to death, go to death, go to death!

You fish monsters, why did you kill my brother, why did you slaughter my Terran, why do you treat my Terran as a flesh-eating blood fruit!

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Sogou