With the gourd, Fang Yuan returned to the ancestral hall of Wuchi Kingdom, feeling the pool of thunder stones full of thunder stones in the Qiankun bag, and then looking at the spirit of the water veins swimming in the gourd, Fang Yuan was very satisfied, the combination of the two could completely allow him to cultivate a powerful and boundless thunder spirit, and the power was estimated to be unimaginably powerful, with these two, this trip was not in vain!

What's more, although the harvest this time is not small, it is not against his own heart.

While many thoughts flashed in his heart, Fang Yuan returned to the main hall, now several hours have passed, but the hall is still the same, there is no change in the slightest, the two Tianshumen formation masters are still being suppressed by the bronze mirror, and they have tried their best to break the prohibition behind the emperor's heart, but because of this, they are suppressed by the emperor's heart, and they can't get out if they want to......

Now, the mana in their bodies is already a little exhausted, and their faces are paler than paper with cold sweat in their heads.

When Fang Yuan saw it, he smiled helplessly, and with a flick of his fingers, a thunderbolt struck.

The two formation masters were hit by the thunder light, their bodies shook suddenly, they screamed at the top of their throats, and fell to the ground back and forth.

The connection with the emperor's mind has finally disappeared, and the body has been freed.

Being locked in by this bronze mirror, it is difficult for him to break free, only Fang Yuan's cultivation can get rid of it with thunder light.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The two old formation masters suddenly woke up from a dream, and looked around in shock, but they didn't know what was going on.

"This emperor's heart is strange!"

Fang Yuan glanced at the Emperor's Heart and said, "This is the last prohibition of the Imperial Tomb, but if we want to take this mirror off, it will trigger a spiritual counterattack in the mirror, suppressing our divine soul, if we can't get rid of it, we will stay here forever!"

That day, the silver-haired old formation master of the Pivotal Gate was shocked when he heard this: "How can this be?"

As he spoke, he walked around: "Where is the little prince, where has he gone?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer directly, but just looked at a passage on the left side of the hall, there was a shallow footprint on the floating soil there, it was the appearance of a young man, with the eyes of a person who cultivated in the foundation realm, it was not difficult to estimate that it was left by the little prince.

"See for yourselves!"

The black-haired arrayer's face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurried over and burrowed into the passage.

"Senior brother, you ......"

The silver-haired array master was also taken aback and hurriedly followed.

After a while, the two of them came back, their faces were extremely strange, and they even looked a little afraid.

"Senior brother, why did the little prince escape from there?"

The silver-haired array master was still a little puzzled, and after holding back for a while, he still asked.

The black-haired old formation master smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Don't ask!"

He looked at the silver-haired array master and said in a low voice, "Can't you see it now?"

The silver-haired array master was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, what do you mean ......?"

The black-haired old formation master sighed heavily, and said: "The affairs of the royal family, who can say for sure, the real purpose of His Royal Highness entering the imperial tomb, none of us know, before the old man really thought that he wanted to take this imperial heart, but now that he thinks about it, we were originally invited by him to come and serve him, why does he have to tell us how to use the emperor's heart?"

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh, looked into the depths of the hall, and said, "Probably he has something else to do!"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned when he saw that the two of them could also figure out this stubble, although it was only hindsight, but it was not stupid, so he smiled in a low voice and said, "No matter what, he finally didn't really force us into a dead end!"

The two formation masters glanced at each other, and they were both a little happy.

However, the silver-haired old man suddenly said, "But he also promised us two thousand spirit spirits afterwards......"

When Fang Yuan heard this, it was difficult to speak......

He took his reward back, but these two formation masters didn't take it into account.

"If only I could go back safely!"

Fang Yuan didn't say anything more, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The two formation masters glanced at each other, and then said no more.

In their opinion, they just came to accompany them for a while, but this young formation master is really a hard worker to break the formation, if everyone ends up in a vain, then this young formation master can lose more than himself, and his mood suddenly becomes better.

Outside the main hall, Guan Ao was squatting outside the hall gate with a big knife, watching the white cat bully and play across the stone bridge, so many things happened in the hall, he didn't know at all, and he didn't care, because before entering the hall, Fang Yuan had told him that he should stay outside the hall honestly, no matter what happened, he couldn't go in, but he faithfully obeyed Fang Yuan's words.

"Thank you, Brother Bai......"

After crossing the stone bridge, Fang Yuan walked in front of the white cat and gave a gentle salute.

"Meow ......"

The white cat glanced at Fang Yuan obliquely, looking too lazy to speak, but just when its eyes fell on the gourd behind Fang Yuan, its eyes suddenly lit up, and with a cry of "meow", it jumped up lightly and pounced towards the gourd.

"Huh?"

Fang Yuan felt slightly surprised, and hurriedly flashed to the side, hiding the gourd behind him.

"Meow ......"

The white cat squatted on the ground, looked up at Fang Yuan, and barked dissatisfied.

When the silver-haired old formation master saw it, he laughed: "Mr. Fang, this is the fish you have taken a fancy to, feed it!"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned, glanced at the gourd behind his waist, and understood.

This gourd has always been stored in the Qiankun bag before, but now, it can no longer be stored in the Qiankun bag.

The Qiankun bag can only hold things under a certain weight, and the previous gourd was empty, so it could be packed inside, but after filling a whole spiritual spring with water, its weight has reached a very terrifying level, if it is poured into a puddle, I am afraid that it can directly form a small lake, in this case, this gourd Fang Yuan can only be tied to his waist.

However, to outsiders, this is just a translucent gourd with a fish in it, and although it looks like a new thing, they will not find it to be a great thing, just like these two formation masters.

But this white cat can clearly see it, look at its greedy face, isn't it just staring at the elf in the gourd?

This immediately made Fang Yuan gasp.

This water spirit is the key to cultivating the water phase thunder spirit, how can this white cat eat it, but this white cat did help him a lot, and he was a little embarrassed, so he had to hug his fist at it helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Bai, this thing is of great use to my cultivation, but it can't be given to you, if you want to eat fish, I'll go back to the lake and catch some more fat for you......"

The white cat looked at Fang Yuan with an indifferent expression, hating him very much.

"Roaring ......"

The foxy croaked beside it, eager to try.

It was already in a grudge with Fang Yuan to kill the lord, and the white cat took a fancy to the fish, so he wanted to rush over and grab it.

But the white cat suddenly turned its head, barked lowly, and looked at it with a threatening look.

This fox was startled, and honestly lay down, not daring to play tricks again, while the white cat looked back at the gourd on Fang Yuan's waist, and suddenly "whoosh", jumped onto Fang Yuan's shoulder, and lay down comfortably.

"Forehead ......"

Fang Yuan was also startled, and stretched out his hand to protect his gourd.

But seeing that this cat was really honestly lying on his shoulder, as if it was very comfortable there, he didn't grab the fish.

"Roaring ......"

The fox couldn't understand it, and roared pitifully at the white cat.

"Meow ......"

The white cat barked impatiently at it, as if to shut it up.

Then the paw patted Fang Yuan's shoulder, and the long tail slowly pointed forward.

"You want to go out with me?"

Fang Yuan was surprised and asked in some surprise.

The white cat didn't bother to pay attention, thinking to himself, isn't it obvious that he is performing?

"Mr. Fang, this kind of divine beast is so strange, it is really strange to follow you......"

The black-haired old formation master also saw the meaning of the white cat, but he didn't think that this white cat really fell in love with that fish, he wanted to come to such a divine object, he couldn't catch any fish he wanted to eat, and how could he be attracted by a green carp in the gourd......

"Is this a confession?"

Fang Yuan saw that the white cat seemed to be lazily lying on his shoulder and dozing, but in his squinted eyes, there was always a trace of afterglow unconsciously glanced at the gourd on his waist, and said a little suspiciously: "It looks like you still want to eat my fish......"

Although I was still a little worried in my heart, it was difficult to say that the white cat had already dozed off.

After all, this white cat has helped itself a lot before and after, and it has to follow him, and it is not easy for him to refuse people thousands of miles away, right?

"That'...... Let's go out first......"

Carefully guarding the gourd, Fang Yuan sighed and looked in the direction outside the ancestral hall.

"Mr. Fang, I don't know what your plans are when you leave this mountain?"

The black-haired old formation master hesitated for a long time and asked Fang Yuan with a smile.

The silver-haired old formation master also said: "Why don't you come with us to Tianshumen as a guest, so that we can ask each other for some formations!"

"Let's go out first!"

Fang Yuan was noncommittal and shook his head slightly.

The two old formation masters glanced at each other, thinking about how to trick Fang Yuan up the mountain.

In fact, this time they followed the little prince over, and the purpose had changed.

Previously, it was just to earn a few thousand taels of spirit essence from the little prince, but then it was to get closer to Fang Yuan.

After all, this formation master is not very old, but the formation attainment is not shallow, and now there are gods such as white cats to follow, this ability is probably stronger than the ordinary one-striped large array master, if you can ask him to go back to the Tianshumen to be an elder or something, with his help, then the Tianshumen, which has always been famous, can have a foothold in the formation faction of Wuchi Country and even Baxia State......

The most important thing was that the two of them felt that Fang Yuan was still relatively easy to speak.

If you want to coax him to return to the Heavenly Pivot Gate as an elder, it shouldn't be difficult......