Chapter 60: Like a Dream, Not a Dream

"I'm a bloody brute......"

"This is my inheritance!"

......

Fang Yan was shocked, the angry roar of the barbarian in his ears was still there, but it seemed to be getting more and more distant, he only felt that he seemed to have come to an ethereal place, and a consciousness suddenly emerged from his mind.

At the same time, at Fang Yan's dantian, the beads that were originally dead and silent were flickering slightly, and a little red light converged, as if they were struggling to wake up, but due to their lack of strength, they were finally unwilling to dim again.

All this Fang Yan was imperceptible, and now all his mind seemed to be attracted by that consciousness, and gradually, that consciousness was divided into three strands, and a deep voice came:

"This method will be left in future generations, and after you fill the blood pool of the crocodile, my way will appear by itself, and I should reward you for your dedication over the years!"

"My inheritance is divided into three paths, each of which corresponds to a realm, and those who have all learned the three paths have no rivals under the Yuan Infant. ”

......

The voice echoed, and the image of a man appeared in Fang Yan's mind. With red hair flying, an uninhibited look flashing in his eyebrows and eyes, he held a slender bone staff, and at the top of the bone staff, three skulls rose with turquoise flames. The strange thing is that the eyes of the skull, the two pitch-black hollows actually oozed blood, and the blood flowed down the top towards the rod handle, looking eerie.

Fang Yan was stunned, in his impression, he had never seen this person, at this moment, the man raised his head, Fang Yan only felt two cold gazes shoot out from between his eyes, and his brain was in sharp pain as if he had been struck by lightning, only to see him silently chanting in his mouth, and suddenly a skull rose up at the top of the bone staff in his hand, and collided with Fang Yan.

The latter's whole body shook, and the moment the skull collided, a sharp pain came, and then, the second and third skulls also hit Fang Yan, and a trace of mystery appeared from Fang Yan's heart. In his right hand, the copper piece held in his palm slowly melted, turning into golden pieces of steel around Fang Yan's hand.

......

Outside, as the skull hit Fang Yan, the entire statue began to tremble, and a small vortex appeared from the mouth of the giant crocodile, and it became bigger and bigger.

"Teleportation Formation!" The barbarian man's eyes shrank, at this time he was blocked by the statue outside, and he couldn't get close at all, seeing the appearance of the teleportation formation at this time, he could only grit his teeth with hatred, "Who is this person!!" His eyes showed a fierce light, the blood barbarian branch has not been stepped into for a long time, today is a barbarian sacrifice, and someone actually destroyed the scene, which made him not angry.

Could it be Fang Yan? He pondered, there was only one outsider who came here these days, and he couldn't help but associate this person with Fang Yan, at this moment, the crowd was already in chaos, everyone was desperately trying to escape from the cave, there was no chance for him to investigate, and considering Fang Yan's identity...... Just as he hesitated, a figure appeared out of thin air, this figure rubbed his eyes and shouted with wide eyes, ""

"What the hell, Lao Tzu went out for a while, who demolished my house!!" The visitor was angry, his eyes swept back and forth, as if he wanted to catch the person who destroyed this place, and his whole body erupted into terrifying fluctuations.

The barbarian was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed forward, "I've seen the clan god!" The person who came was the nameless old man with a similar appearance to Qin Wuwang and a mysterious origin!

Only then did the old man notice the barbarian man, and with a wave of his hand, he was as strong as the barbarian man, and he actually flew towards the old man uncontrollably, and slowly stopped in front of him, "Tell Lao Tzu, who did it!!" The old man's beard stood up, and he looked like a child's favorite thing was taken away.

"The subordinates don't know, the other party used spells to cover up their appearance, and the subordinates are too far away to use spells to crack it. Seeing the old man, the barbarian also relaxed and replied in a respectful voice.

The old man frowned, turned to look at the statue, his face showed doubt, obviously he didn't know that there was something else under this statue. With a wave of his hands, the wind howled, and a monstrous beast emerged from the void.

The beast looked terrifying, roaring and rushing towards the statue. The latter flashed with light, and the beast was shaken backwards as if it had crashed into a hill, dissipating in the air. "Hey!" the old man raised his hand again, and this time, three giant beasts appeared, roared in unison, and rushed towards the statue, but unsurprisingly, they were all swept away and dissipated into the air.

"The breath on this is a little familiar...... the old man stopped, in the previous collision, he felt a trace of familiar breath, distant, but close to him, he was a little confused, as if something in his memory was calling him, and gradually his eyes began to be blood-red, and his cultivation became more and more unstable.

"My lord......" The barbarian sensed that something was wrong, stepped forward and said, but was shocked by a wave of qi and retreated, and when he came back to his senses, the barbarian looked at the familiar but unfamiliar figure in front of him in shock.

"Yuan ...... Yuan Ying Da Quan!!" The barbarian man's eyes showed horror, the old man's body at this time exuded a world-destroying power, instantly let him know that now his cultivation has risen to a terrifying level, as if the old man raised his hand, he would be killed by him in seconds.

Suddenly, the whole cave shook, the mouth of the giant crocodile statue emitted a dazzling light, the formation was formed, and the power of transmission was sent out from the inside, the whole space shook, and the gravel on the ground rose one after another, the barbarian and the old man were caught off guard, and subconsciously closed their eyes, only to see the white light blooming, filling the entire cave, and it slowly converged after a while.

The barbarian opened his eyes and first paid attention to the safety of the old man, but saw that the other party had regained consciousness, but his eyes were a little dazed. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the statue.

At this moment, the statue has regained its black luster, and only the rubble that is still floating around it proves the operation of the teleportation circle just now, and the barbarian's eyes flashed with murder, and the other party has left through the teleportation circle, which makes him only sigh, but there is nothing he can do.

......

"Hmm......" Fang Yan let out a long breath and slowly woke up.

Raising his hand and patting his head, Fang Yan only felt a feeling of dizziness coming. His only impression was that he had sneaked into the mouth of a giant crocodile, and then sucked it away with the blood, and he was naturally unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

"Where is this?" Fang Yan wanted to get up, but he noticed a pain in his right hand, and when he opened his palm, three imprints like sword marks came into view. Faint, bits of pale golden light surround the brand.

"The Legacy of the Blood Barbarians...... That's not a dream!!" Fang Yan's heart shook, there were traces of seals on these imprints, and Fang Yan vaguely sensed the powerful power inside them. "I didn't expect to get such an opportunity by accident!" Faced with such an opportunity, Fang Yan felt strange at this time.

In fact, the life of these two months is like a dream, inexplicably met an unknown old man, came to the blood barbarian branch by mistake, a month of muddy nightmares, and then accidentally entered the inheritance cave, there is an unreal feeling, at this time, staring at the three imprints in the palm of the palm, Fang Yan unconsciously meditated in his heart

Like a dream, not a dream.

To be continued