"True Immortal Skull?"

Fang Xing was also shocked when he saw the skull, and hurriedly approached to take a look, but saw that this skull was not very different from a human skull, but the bone was fine and clean, like white jade, but there were many damages on this skull, some of them seemed to have been injured before death, and some of them seemed to be caused by weathering after they fell, in the eyes of the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian, the inside of this skull seemed to be empty, but there was some kind of hidden divine light, like some kind of prohibition, but this prohibition, even the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian couldn't identify what it was, and after he looked at it a few times, he didn't say anything, just pursed his lips, and thought: "It's no different from people!"

There was no reaction on his face, but he only looked at it for a while, and then asked casually: "Old thing, where did all these things come from?"

The old sour man glanced at it, and smiled casually: "Hehehe, it's just a bunch of rags......"

"Hey......

Seeing that the old man was sloppy to himself, Fang Xing didn't say anything, picked up the blade casually, observed it, and frowned: "These rags are rare, why haven't I seen the material of this kind of casting...... And the corpse......"

The old sour man didn't seem to expect him to see the clue at a glance, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "The world is big, there are many types, you are young, where can you know, these things, in fact, they are all ......"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes, knowing that this old sour man was fooling himself, he didn't care, but his eyes turned a few times, and suddenly from the left of the rightmost shelf, he saw a thin paper book, which was already yellowed. But it was put together with these "rags". On the book "I don't know the treasure record" four ancient seal characters. At a glance, it was a classic related to these "tattered", Fang Xing was silent, took it casually, glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw that the old sour expression became a little strange, so he was determined, and flipped through it casually, but saw a row of delicate small letters written on it: "Heavenly Hanging Coffin Treasure." Great mysteries, there are poor people who ask infinite ways, unknowable, with my first life, I can't argue with the treasures, ashamed of it, slightly recorded here, to be distinguished by the sages, to be poor......"

Fang Xing's eyes gradually became serious, and the more he looked at his expression, the more solemn he became......

on this booklet. That's where these things come from!

"The corpses of an unknown species, from Li Changyuan, the first disciple of the Evil Slaying Building, went far away from the Demon Abyss to the Xuan Domain of Yin Mountain. From an ancient cave, I saw that I killed the Arhat of the Demon Abyss and snatched it by one person, and I didn't know the difference, and I didn't know the difference, and I kept it in Wanbaolou, and left it for someone who was destined to take it......"

"Unknown collarbone, the red spike of Danxianglou was picked up at the foot of the slope of the Demon Yuan Xuanyu Mountain, and left for the destined people to ......"

"The skull head of the Suspicious Immortal Clan, obtained from the Xuanyu Altar of the Demon Yuan Taixuan Mountain, ten people have been damaged, and three Arhats have been killed......"

...... This is not a mortal thing, but Bai Yujing sent someone to fight for it when the Demon Yuan Xuan Domain descended from the sky a few years ago!

The opportunity for the Xuan Coffin to descend is a grand event for the Tian Yuan Continent, and no clan or sect wants to miss it.

In the past sixteen years, Nanzhan Xuanyu descended from the sky, and the Demon Yuan and the Demon Land had secretly sent people over to compete for the opportunity, and the harvest was also a lot, and Fang Xing had heard of this matter, and in the past ten years, the Demon Yuan had fallen from the sky twice, and Shenzhou would naturally not sit idly by.

Two times in a row, the five domains of Shenzhou, the powerful Dao system has sent powerful disciples to cross the Demon Abyss, to compete for opportunities, although the casualties are heavy, but more or less there is also a part of the harvest, and the ninth floor of this Wanbao Building is placed on the ninth floor of the Wanbao Building, it is the disciples of Bai Yujing from the Demon Yuan side to snatch some opportunities, of course, those useful things, have been used by them, these few, but they can't distinguish the specific use, so they are thrown on the ninth floor of this Wanbao Building, leaving it for the destined people......

"Tsk, this little block is really bad......"

Fang Xing frowned as he watched, and said casually.

"You say my words are bad?"

The old sour man was stunned for a moment, and he was trembling with anger......

This guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and he also said that the little script I wrote was rotten......

I wrote it that little seal!

Before he had time to get angry, Fang Xing, who heard his words, suddenly closed the booklet with a "snap" and glared angrily at the old sourman: "Old thing, finally admit it, right? This booklet was written by you at all, and you dare to say that you don't know?"

The old sour man never expected that he was using this method to deceive himself, but he was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Eh...... I did write it, but I'm older...... Alas, I can't remember clearly, hehehehehe...... I really didn't mean to lie to you......"

"You give me a little care, if you don't be honest, I'll really shoot you!"

Fang Xing put the inkstone towards his side, glared at the old sour man, and asked, "Is this really snatched from the Demon Yuan?"

The old sour man was stunned, and said honestly: "...... It seems that at that time, I would write whatever I was asked to write!"

Fang Xing glanced at him, waved the inkstone in his hand, and pointed to a line of small characters on the back of the booklet, and looked at the old sour man suspiciously: "Since it is a treasure obtained from the Xuan Domain, why is the twelfth floor of Bai Yujing not divided, but what are you waiting for?"

"Hey, what a fart!"

The old sour man was pinched and broken by Fang Xing, and it seemed that some broken jars were broken, and he said lazily: " That's the old man, I deliberately wrote it in order to listen to it well, these rags, if it weren't for the coffin in the sky, they would have been thrown away, because it was taken from the Xuanyu, it felt that it should be a little mysterious, and I couldn't find their use, so I didn't keep it, and I didn't throw it, when the garbage took up the space, and the twelfth floor of Bai Yujing, every time I divided something, there were a number, and no one wanted to be these rags to occupy their share, so they scraped some useful things in advance, these useless things are not easy to estimate, and they are not easy to divide, so they simply threw them to Wanbaolou to confiscate it......”

He is really, the dignified Bai Yujing allocates resources and makes him say that it is like a thief sharing the spoils!

However, such a straightforward remark really stunned Fang Xing, and subconsciously said, "Huh...... Fooling people?"

The old sour man looked left and right at no one, lowered his voice and said, "Isn't it? You also know that Bai Yujing's edict is famous all over the world. As long as he took Bai Yujing's edict. Mission accomplished. There will be corresponding rewards to be distributed, although the difficulty of this edict has been increased a lot in recent years, but now the juniors are also powerful, and there will still be many edicts completed by them, this reward, the reward can be sent out in a steady stream, even if Bai Yujing is rich in the world, it can't stand it, so ah. These rags come in handy, whenever someone completes the edict and needs to receive a rich reward, the shopkeeper of Wanbao Lou will come out, first mysteriously lead him to the ninth floor of Wanbao, and then show him these things, and then tell them where they come from, and then ask: These things are all good things obtained from the Xuan Domain, and they may be of infinite value, but ordinary people can't recognize them. You kid don't know if you're willing to gamble, and if you do, don't ask for this reward. Bring this bone with you, maybe you will hit the fairy fate?"

The words stunned everyone else: "This is okay?"

The old sour man said: "Of course it's okay, there used to be dozens of pieces here, and all of them were sent out in this way, saving a lot of things!"

"Are they stupid?"

Fang Xingdu was stunned and said, "Don't put a good reward in exchange for this...... It's too old to take back the stew soup......"

"That's a good thing to say......

The old sour Confucian was said by Fang Xing's words to his heart, sighed, shook his head and said: "But secular people, that's it, I always think, after all, it is a thing obtained from the Xuan Domain, how can it be tattered? It may be useless in the eyes of others, but what if this thing is really related to me? Maybe you can find an unusual fairy fate in my hands...... Just like the old man when I was young, I obviously haven't been admitted to Xiucai for more than 30 years, but I still can't help but think, what if I get ...... exam? When it was time for the big exam, I packed up my things and went to Beijing again, alas, this person it."

"Okay, okay, who likes to listen to your......"

Fang Xing sneered, turned his head, looked at the things on the shelf seriously, and after a long silence, he put down the sack on his back, propped up his mouth, and began to pull things inside silently......

The corpse of the Lightning Clan, thrown into a sack......

Fall the clavicle of the Fallen Gods and throw it into the sack......

Wasteland God Golden ...... Forget it, it doesn't take up any space, you can get a piece......

The old sour man was stunned: "What are you doing here?"

Fang Xingdao: "Take it away!"

The old sour man stammered a little: "Didn't you just say these rags?"

Fang Xingdao: "After all, it's something from the Xuan Domain, how can it be really tattered?"

“......”

One sentence made the old sour man speechless, and watched Fang Xing stuff all the things on the shelf into the sack.

"Let's leave a few pieces......"

The old man looked at it with sour eyes, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.

"Leave it for you Bai Yujing to deceive people?"

“...... You know it's a lie, and you still take so much?"

“...... What if any of these things really have a relationship with me?"

"You ......"

"I am the worldly person in your old mouth, you unworldly person let ...... first"

The old Confucian couldn't say a word that made Fang Xing choke, so he could only stare at it, not knowing whether to stop it for a while.

Isn't it the idea of saying so much myself just to keep him from fighting these things?

How did you say that in the back, let this little bastard be squeezed?

Fang Xing seemed to be indiscriminately putting it into the sack, in fact, the main purpose was to go to the skull, first took a few pieces casually, and then reached out to the skull and grabbed it, but he wanted to take this thing away first, and when he was free, he took it out and studied it himself, although he didn't know the specific use of this skull, but since it was a true fairy skull, and there was a forbidden existence in it that even the Yin Yang God and Demon Jian couldn't see through, there must be some miracles in it, take it back and study it, maybe it was the fairy fate......

Even he didn't expect that this immortal fate would come so quickly, and the moment his fingers touched the head of the skeleton, the mana in his body suddenly churned, and the divine consciousness of the whole person was even more changing like a dream......

In front of Fang Xing's eyes, the skull head, in the two black holes in the eye sockets, there were two ghost fires faintly lit up.

Those two points of ghost fire, like a glance, looked at Fang Xing's face coldly and faintly, and frightened his whole person......

At the same time, the skeleton suddenly spoke, his jaw snapped and closed, and recited a scripture, this passage of scripture was silent, but out of the skeleton's mouth, it entered Fang Xing's ear, and then it became the meaning that he could understand, precipitated in the soul: "Taishang Breaking Formation Sutra, Supreme Body Method, using body as a soldier, using blood as a tool, urging the city to break the formation, moving mountains and stirring the sea, killing gods and slaughtering immortals......"

Fang Xing's whole person was already stunned, this surprise came too suddenly.

The Yin Yang God and Demon Jian had already identified the prohibition of this skeleton's self-containment, and it was difficult to identify the true meaning, but he didn't expect that this prohibition turned out to be some kind of prohibition of the Taishang Dao, and when his finger touched the skull head, the Taishang Dan Sutra operated automatically, and it was like the key to unlock all the prohibitions related to the secret transmission of the Taishang Dao system, and he opened the inheritance in an instant and obtained this volume of scriptures......

One of the Nine Classics of Taishang, the Taishang Breaking Formation Sutra...... (To be continued.) )

PS: The big chapter of 3,500 words, just to make the brothers look cool, the old ghost decided not to be a broken dog!