The Protoss who came was an old man.

He is only more than five feet tall, looks a little small, and his appearance is ruddy and handsome, without wrinkles, and his skin is smooth, as if he is a porcelain elder, with a pair of eyes, bright and wise.

Like all the Protoss, it radiates light, but at this moment, it looks sad, and there is angry killing intent in his eyes.

......

"Where's the Terran boy?"

The old man nodded slightly, and then immediately asked.

"Practice in the room, Bai Lu, go and invite him down. ”

Yuan Silk Fantasy said, beckoning the old man to sit down.

Soon, Fang Junmei came out of a light cocoon house and entered this one again.

"Old man, the second elder of the Protoss, Han Shan, Han Cicada is my daughter. ”

Without waiting for Fang Junmei to salute, the old man had already come quickly, and at the same time carefully looked at Fang Junmei.

"I've seen my seniors!"

Fang Junmei bowed, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he told him what happened in the magic weapon of the Lady of Colorful Realm, the True Illusion Map, when he participated in the top ten selection battle of the Southern Sacred Domain.

For Mrs. Qicai, Fang Junmei didn't have any friendship, and he didn't feel that he owed her anything, he was the first in Nansheng back then, and he was completely out of the first battle. On the contrary, he always felt a little cruel to this woman who grabbed the remnant soul of her opponent and sealed it in that magic weapon, which made him disgusted.

"Colorful Temple, Colorful Lady ......"

After hearing this, Han Shan almost gritted his teeth and said, as if he was about to erupt into fire.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed.

"Senior, Lady Colorful has already gone to the Central Sacred Domain to practice, and this matter is really ...... with the current monks of the Colorful Temple It doesn't matter. ”

Carefully speaking, he said.

When people are angry, they can casually finish the colorful temple.

"The old man naturally knows. ”

Han Shan snorted coldly, and after finishing speaking, he stared at Fang Junmei with a very strange expression.

......

Won't you be angry with me again?

Fang Jun's eyebrows were creepy when he stared at him, and he was slandered in his heart, and suddenly remembered the matter of the Sangkong Dao people.

"What's your name?"

Hanshan asked out loud.

"Junior-Fang Junmei. ”

Fang Junmei paused, but still said his real name.

"How long are you going to stay in our Protoss?"

Hanshan asked again.

Hearing this, Fang Junmei looked at Bai Lu, and said with an embarrassed expression: "I can't say, I'm asking the nobles to help inquire about a few news, as soon as there is exact news, they should leave, if there is no news, they won't stay too long." ”

Han Shan nodded slightly, and asked again, "What treasures are you carrying?"

Yes?

What do you mean?

Fang Jun's eyebrows widened when he listened, and he opened his mouth to ask what treasure he was carrying, was it appropriate? Could he know that I had obtained that space spirit object? The news spread so quickly?

The Great Elder Han Shan, when the words fell, he had already shook his head and smiled bitterly, his expression was extremely strange, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his bitterness and depression.

"Is there anything unspeakable about the predecessors?"

Fang Junmei asked.

Han Shan thought for a while, and then exchanged glances with Yuan Silk Illusion, and finally said: "Boy, after you enter our clan, you should find that the garrison in our clan seems to be loose and tight. ”

Fang Junmei nodded.

Hanshan said: "That's because, countless years ago, a wise man of our Protoss saw through the future and saw that there would be a catastrophe of extinction coming to our Protoss, although I don't know the specific year, but it is not far away in this era." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly, and asked: "In that case, why don't the nobles leave here in advance, go to other places, and open up a new place to live?" Although this is your ancestral land, compared to the survival of the race, you should abandon it, and then make a comeback and recover your homeland." ”

Han Shan nodded and agreed: "Our God Race is not a pedantic race, if there is no way out, we will definitely take this step, but that wise man, when he saw this catastrophe, he also saw the person who saved the catastrophe." ”

It can't be me, right?

Not so coincidental, right?

Fang Junmei's eyes changed.

Han Shan stared at him very seriously and said, "That wise man said that before that catastrophe, a human race will come to our clan and bring the treasure to save the catastrophe!"

Fang Jun's eyes straightened when he listened.

Really?

Do I have a treasure on me that can save the catastrophe of the Protoss?Bloody Pill Heart Sword?Banish the Ancient Mirror?That Space Spiritual Object?Ice Coming to the City Stone?

......

"Where did the catastrophe come from? There is always a cause, right?"

"I don't know. ”

Hanshan said lightly.

Fang Junmei's eyes flashed slightly, did the old guy really not know? It's just that others are greedy for their god clan, what is there in their own clan, will they not count it in their hearts?

"We, the Protoss, have been waiting for this Terran to come for a long time. ”

Hanshan said again.

In order to resist this catastrophe, I have been preparing for a long time, and although the old man is saddened by the death of the cold cicada, he must also temporarily let go of his hatred, and wait for this catastrophe to settle accounts with Mrs. Qicai. ”

The old man's eyes were staring at Fang Jun's eyebrows.

Yuan Silk Illusion and Bai Lu also shot at him expectantly.

“...... Seniors, nobles, every time a human race comes, you will ask him that, or just me?"

After being silent for a while, Fang Junmei said.

"Every monk who is good friends with our Protoss will ask when he comes here!"

Hanshan said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid of the news getting out when the nobleman asks like this?"

Fang Junmei immediately asked.

Han Shan smiled bitterly: "We really have no other way, for so many years, in order to wait for this person, we have been almost crazy, but since the wise man said that he would help them, he will definitely help us, even if the news spreads, it can still save the catastrophe." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

After thinking about it again, he carefully considered the words and said: "Seniors, frankly speaking, there are indeed some treasures in the hands of the juniors, and even one of the innate spirit treasures, but I really don't think that which one has the effect of saving the catastrophe, why don't you ask the seniors to prompt it?"

When Hanshan heard this, he smiled bitterly again.

"The wise man, before he died, saw some vague fragments of the future, and did not say clearly what that treasure was. ”

"The younger generation can't help it. ”

Fang Junmei said.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled again: "The nobles won't kill those monks who come and rob their things, right?"

"Brother Dao, you are laughing. ”

At this moment, Bai Lu gave Fang Junmei a roll of his eyes.

Han Shan's eyes deepened, and he said: "We don't need to rob it, the wise man said that the human race will send that treasure to our god clan to survive the calamity, and he will definitely give it." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

"Little Daoyou, think about it carefully, if you really have such a treasure in your hand, and you are willing to take it out to help our Protoss survive this catastrophe, our Protoss will be grateful to you and will be rewarded!"

Hanshan said very sincerely.

After finishing speaking, he took out a bag from his storage space, and said: "There is a four-turn replenishing divine pill of our god clan to refine the power of the primordial gods, and the old man thanked the little Taoist friend for bringing the cold news." ”

Hand over the storage bag and head out the door.

And when he heard the name of this four-turn replenishing divine pill, even Bai Lu's eyes lit up.

......

There were only three Fang Junmei left in the room, and because of the prophecy, the atmosphere was somewhat strange.

"What the hell is going on with that chilling cicada?"

Fang Junmei diverted the topic.

"Senior Chilling Cicada is a very talented monk in our clan, and when I first set foot on the path, she was already famous in our god clan. ”

Yuan Silk Fantasy introduced: "But her temperament is more like your human race, she likes to travel, and after leaving the Sky Basin once, she never came back, and you brought her news directly today." ”

At the end of the words, I was embarrassed.

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

After a few more conversations, he went back to his room.

There was no rush to take the tonifying pill, pacing and thinking.

......

What kind of treasure can save a catastrophe?

If Fang Junmei had to pick it on himself, it would definitely be the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, banished from the ancient mirror, and the same as the spiritual objects in that space, other magic weapons, don't even think about it.

And these three treasures, frankly, all have the power to reverse the catastrophe.

However, Fang Junmei is really difficult to pay, even if it is temporarily lent to the Protoss.

First, I don't know which one it is, so I stupidly take it out together and let people choose it? Second, the three treasures are all precious and abnormal, and if they are coveted, it will be a big trouble!

"Is that person not me at all?"

Thinking of the end, Fang Junmei asked himself.

After exhaling a sigh of relief, put this matter aside for the time being, and took out the storage bag.

......

In the bag was a jade bottle, and there was only a blue pill in the bottle, only the size of a fingernail, but it was extremely spiritual.

Being able to be sent by a Great Elder of the Protoss who is in the Supreme Spirit Realm and is famous for the way of the Yuan Shen is obviously not a simple elixir.

If you can greatly replenish the Yuan Shen, the power of the three thunders in the clear sky will definitely be stronger.

After staring for a moment, Fang Jun sat down with his eyebrows crossed and put the elixir into his mouth.

Peng –

As soon as he entered, it was like ice and fire burning sharply, and a cloud of extremely cold, but blazing blue air flow, rushed out in the direction of the sea of consciousness.

It contains the power of the primordial gods that are so abundant that they explode.

Fang Junmei hurriedly opened up the sea of consciousness.

Whew-

The air current, surging away, went straight to the small-human-like body of divine consciousness above the sea of consciousness, and wrapped it like a cloud of water vapor.

Fang Jun's eyebrows comprehended, ran the Yuan Shen Technique, and absorbed it frantically.

......

This absorption is three days and three nights.

......

Three days later, Fang Junmei suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright electric lights flashed through the room.

His two eyes, as if containing two clouds of lightning, shone brightly, and after a long while, they gradually subsided.

Fang Junmei clenched his fists with some excitement and stood up.

In just three days, the power of his divine sense had increased by about two percent, approaching the middle stage of the ancestral aperture.

"Fortunately, back then, I had a few more words and ran an errand, otherwise this little opportunity would not have been my turn. ”

Fang Jun said with a smile.