As the faint green smoke continued to be inhaled into the mysterious book and the unpredictable map, the huge book began to move automatically without wind, the pages slowly turned, and the various symbols and graphics on the huge painting began to move in a disorderly manner, as if someone had repainted on the drawing paper.

It's just that when the page was halfway turned, Fang Shaoyuan's originally calm face showed a trace of pain, and the speed of the page turning almost stopped, as if another force was turning the page back.

As the painful look on Fang Shaoyuan's face gradually deepened, the page even began to fall back again, and both the page and the drawings began to look a little dim, as if they were going to disappear completely after a while.

At this time, suddenly the sky above Fang Shaoyuan's head changed, and all of a sudden it was covered with dark clouds, and the original clear sky changed color all of a sudden, and there were bursts of thunder, and soon a dazzling thunder light appeared in the dark clouds, and suddenly it was a huge eyeball.

"It's not good, the eye of heavenly punishment! Fang boy, hold Yuan Shouyi, calm down, completely let go of your heart, and then let the ancestor and me come!"

Soon, Fang Shaoyuan's body exuded an extremely strong aura that did not belong to him, and instantly stabilized the mysterious books and drawings that were about to disappear.

Slowly, Fang Shaoyuan's face regained its calm, and the book automatically continued to turn up automatically, and the characters and patterns on the pattern also continued to rotate and move.

When the last wisp of smoke was absorbed, the book and the picture suddenly shook, and then the pages stopped turning, and the contents of the picture were instantly frozen.

At this time, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment in the dark clouds trembled, as if it was extremely unwilling, and then slowly turned into several thunderbolts and gradually dissipated.

However, after a few breaths, Fang Shaoyuan's body trembled slightly, and the book and painting shook suddenly, and they continued to shrink all at once, and finally turned into a golden light and submerged into Fang Shaoyuan's body, and at this time, the large dark cloud above Fang Shaoyuan's head also dispersed.

After a long time, Fang Shaoyuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then opened his eyes.

At this time, there was a hint of fear on his face: "Ancestor, this is what you said is foolproof, what kind of secret method of the ancient demon emperor, even the bamboo demon can't be counted." ！”

"That's it, even the Eye of Punishment was made that day, this is really a life-threatening thing!"

"Okay, Fang boy, don't get cheap and buy it again, Ancestor, I'm losing a lot this time!" said Han Ancestor with a slightly unhappy face.

"Ancestor, you caused this disaster, you can't let me carry it, so ah, it's natural for you to help me, what's not to suffer. The problem now is that we haven't figured out the whereabouts of this bamboo demon, and I didn't eat the fish but got fishy!" Fang Shaoyuan said dissatisfied.

"Boy Fang, who said that the whereabouts of the bamboo demon were not calculated, how could this ancestor fail!" said Han Yan Ancestor with a proud face.

Fang Shaoyuan didn't speak, but looked up at the sky, as if there were many flowers in the sky.

"Hey, hey, Fang boy, what are you looking at, are you listening to this old ancestor?"

"Hehe, do I have a flying cow in the sky!" Fang Shaoyuan replied casually while continuing to look up.

"Cow, flying cow?" Han Yan Ancestor couldn't help but wonder, but when he heard Xiao You's chuckle, he suddenly came to his senses: "Okay, you Fang boy, you're laughing at Ancestor, I'm bragging, aren't you?"

Fang Shaoyuan said with a straight face this time: "Okay, if you want me to believe you, then tell me where the bamboo demon is?"

"I don't know!" replied the Cold Ancestor very dryly.

"Damn, I don't know if it's so reasonable, Ancestor, Ancestor, you're really relying on the old and selling the old, don't you want to stay in my God-Breaking Netherworld Sword?" Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but breathe.

Fang Shaoyuan took out the Broken God Nether Sword to expel himself, but the Han Yan Ancestor hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Don't don't, I don't know, I don't know, you know!"

"Hmm, what do you mean by that?" Fang Shaoyuan frowned.

"Boy Fang, you can check the situation in your body yourself!" said the Han Ancestor Ancestor.

With a hint of doubt on his face, Fang Shaoyuan quickly closed his eyes and concentrated, and soon he noticed that there was a little more golden light in his soul, and if he looked closely, this golden light was actually a book and a painting.

"Ancestor, what are these books and paintings, and why do I feel a little familiar?" Fang Shaoyuan hurriedly asked, after all, anyone who has something more in their soul will be anxious.

"Hehe, Fang boy, I know I'm in a hurry at this time!"

Seeing this, Fang Shaoyuan just grabbed the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword and flicked the sword body with a light finger of his hand, which suddenly aroused a melodious sound of sword roar.

Looking at the faint smile on Fang Shaoyuan's face, the Han Yan Ancestor sighed deeply and said, "Okay, Fang boy, you won, this Ancestor will tell you, you are lucky, that book and painting are the doubtful innate mark of the best innate spirit treasure river Tuluo book that the Demon Emperor of my clan once controlled!"

Fang Shaoyuan's heart suddenly burst out, and his face showed surprise: "Hetu Luoshu, the best innate spirit treasure, but what does this innate mark mean?"

"Do you know that the Hetuluo Book was also two heavy treasures in ancient times, and the power of the two magic weapons alone is still not small, and once used together, it can emit the power of the innate treasure. ”

"But it's a pity that these two heavy treasures have disappeared without a trace since the fall of the Demon Emperor. Speaking of this, there was a hint of loneliness in the eyes of the Han Ancestor Ancestor.

Immediately, the Han Ancestor returned to his usual expression and continued: "When the grade of the magic weapon reaches above the innate top grade, the magic weapon changes back to produce its own spiritual wisdom, the so-called magic weapon has a spirit, and it chooses its own master, so if you want to get the innate top grade spirit treasure, you must get the approval of the spirit of its magic weapon. ”

"Although the Hetu Luoshu is hidden, when someone casts a spell to touch them, they will be awakened, and if they initially recognize that person, they will be given their unique innate mark, through which the phantom of the Hetu Luoshu can be summoned. ”

"Speaking of which, the ancestor really lost a lot of money this time, and he carried the heavenly punishment for you, but the imprint of this river Tuluo book was obtained by your kid. The Old Ancestor of the Cold Claw sighed for a long time.

Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but smile at this time, and said: "Oh, Ancestor, your old man's cultivation is unfathomable, where are you still with these things, this kind of Hetu Luoshu is still a kid, I will take care of it for you for the time being!"

"Okay, boy, put away your smiling face, the ancestor has never seen any winds and waves, although the Hetuluo book is a heavy treasure, but as the so-called I am lucky, I lost my life, this ancestor has not lived in vain for so many years, this thing can still be seen. ”