Boom-

Accompanied by the dull sound, the stone door of the side tomb chamber was closed heavily.

Old Fang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his forced expression collapsed instantly, revealing an extremely painful expression.

However, he did not immediately enter the healing state, but his spiritual consciousness dispersed and he was closely watching Zhang Yang in the main tomb.

...

Zhang Yang watched the tomb door fall and his heart moved.

This is a good opportunity to escape. Judging from the old man Fang’s serious injury, if he escapes by himself, the other party may not be able to pursue him; and if he stays, once the other party’s injury is slightly better, he will be slaughtered.

Zhang Yang never believed in Fang Laoer's nonsense of "transitive inheritance".

He vaguely remembered that when he was running away just now, he seemed to hear the two people who were dueling in the sky mention the "Fang Family in Tianhe City". It seemed that Old Man Fang was very concerned about his family, so he was worried and did not dare to fight against the person named Ye Tiannan.

According to common sense, if Mr. Fang really wanted to pass on his robe and mantle to him, he would definitely entrust himself to take care of his family.

However, Old Fang didn't even mention his own name, and he couldn't see any plans to tell him.

Needless to ask, it is clear that Old Fang just wanted to use him. Before he could figure out which aspect he was worth using, Zhang Yang couldn't sleep or eat.

However, Zhang Yang was also worried about escaping.

Not to mention whether Mr. Fang was really seriously injured and had no time to pay attention to her, the apricot yellow flags arranged outside the ancient tomb made Zhang Yang extremely afraid.

How can the magic array arranged by the Jindan master beneath it?

Zhang Yang wanted to scan the spiritual sense to see how old man Fang was doing. However, after hesitating, he gave up this unwise plan.

My thoughts changed sharply, but my face was calm. Finally, I found that I had no room for resistance in front of this old monster of Jindan.

"Respond to changes with the same change!"

Zhang Yang could only think helplessly, lifted the lid of the coffin and lay in.

...

"Hmph! You're smart!"

Looking at Zhang Yang who was not moving, Fang Laoer snorted coldly, took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and began to treat his injuries.

With the formation flag outside the ancient tomb, he didn't even want a small wandering corpse to make a big wave.

...

The enemy's strength is too much greater than that of him. As long as the opponent moves his fingers a little, he will die without a place to die.

In this case, Zhang Yang thought about it and couldn't find a way to deal with it. In the end, he simply looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and fell asleep in the sarcophagus. As for what conspiracy Fang Laoer had, do whatever he wanted!

Of course, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, I dare not take out the Yin Ning Bead.

About a few hours later, just as I was sleeping soundly, the stone door of the small tomb opened with a "boom".

call!

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and his body stood up stiffly like a template.

I saw Old Fang stepping out of the small tomb.

In just a few hours, the scary wound on my chest was gone, but when I looked at his face like gold paper, I knew that my condition was still not very good.

Old Fang didn't care anything and said directly, "

"Carry it out and prepare to leave here with me."

Zhang Yang was stunned.

Old Fang explained a little:

"I have an old rival who fought with me yesterday and both were injured. However, he may be less injured. As long as he is slightly better, he may chase him... After all, some of my treasures are still worthy of jealousy for the Jindan stage monks."

Zhang Yang knew that it was useless to say more, so he nodded, followed Fang Laoer and walked outward.

After leaving the ancient tomb, it was noon, and the scorching sun was shining outside. Although there were ancient trees shaded, the yang energy was still steaming and the heat was unbearable.

Old Man Fang waved his hand.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

Several yellow lights flashed by, and the apricot and yellow flags returned to their hands and disappeared soon.

Zhang Yang glanced over and seemed to be a ring in the other party's hand. Could it be that it was the legendary space ring?

Old Fang waved his hand again.

The blood coffin on Zhang Yang's back flew away immediately.

Zhang Yang was startled and subconsciously grabbed it, grabbing it in vain.

Old Fang smiled, reached out to catch the blood coffin, and bounced the coffin with his hand.

"Huh? This blood coffin is of good quality! Judging from this style, it seems to be from the Corpse Refining Sect. I wonder if you have any connection with the Corpse Refining Sect or your origin?"

Speaking of this, looking at Zhang Yang who was unable to speak, Old Fang touched his forehead with his hand and said with a smile:

"I'm confused! However, it's not difficult for you to speak. When you arrive at a safe place, I have a variety of ways to let you speak."

Zhang Yang was happy when he heard this. No matter what, it was always good to be able to speak.

Old Fang has continued:

"But now, I'm sorry to let you live in this blood coffin for the time being. It's important for us to hurry up!"

Zhang Yang was shocked and before he could react, he saw Old Man Fang reaching out to slap the blood coffin, and a huge force attracted Zhang Yang to fly towards the blood coffin.

call out!

Zhang Yang turned into a black light and was sucked into the blood coffin. He felt his consciousness blurred and he no longer knew anything.

Old Man Fang reached out to put the blood coffin into the space ring, dared not hesitate, and determined the direction, turned into a stream of light, and fled towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

...

Two hours later, several streams of light fell next to the ancient tomb.

After a few people searched around, one of them spoke:

"Old Fang once raised an injury here, but unfortunately he has left."

"Hmph! He is lucky! But he will eventually go back to Fang's house, so we will go to Tianhe City to wait for him. This time, I offended him so hard that I must eradicate the roots and not leave any hidden dangers."

The person who spoke this time was the one named Ye Tiannan. Judging from his condition, he didn't look very good. It was obvious that his injuries had not healed.

"Senior Brother Ye is right. Old Man Fang only has more than ten years of life left. If he is asked to arrange the future generations of the Fang family, he will inevitably sacrifice his life and make things difficult for me, Tianyuan Sect."

The few people nodded, turned into flowing light again, and fled to the distance.

...

Zhang Yang opened his eyes drowsyly, and saw an old face in front of him looking at him, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

He retreated repeatedly, "bang!" and his back hit the wall.

When I looked, I saw that I was in a cave with a fishy smell. It was obvious that this was originally a cave of some beast, and was occupied by Mr. Fang.

"It's good that you wake up. We will be here for some time in the future." Old Fang said.

Zhang Yang gradually calmed down, realized his own situation, and nodded.

"I have little life span. Before I die, I will pass on all my studies to you and lay a solid foundation for cultivation. Therefore, we must hurry up." Old Fang said in a plain tone.

Zhang Yang was stunned when he heard this. Looking at Fang Laoer's seemingly sincere face, he couldn't help but wonder, was it because he was too careless? Maybe the other party was really out of good intentions?

Only heard Mr. Fang continue:

"In order to speed up your cultivation, I will refine some elixirs. I have the main medicinal materials here; but there are still some ordinary spiritual herbs, which are recorded in these jade slips. If you take them, you can watch them when the spiritual consciousness sinks in."

Zhang Yang took it and immersed his spiritual sense. Sure enough, the spiritual herbs came to my mind, as if I had seen it with my own eyes, much stronger than the three-dimensionality of a 3D movie.

Some of these spiritual herbs, Zhang Yang has seen them, but most of them have never seen them. Of course, this is because although he often travels through the mountains and forests, he has never paid attention to the types of plants and trees around him.

"These are ordinary spiritual herbs, and they are not worth much spiritual stones in the market. However, with our current situation, it is not suitable to appear in the market. Fortunately, your spiritual sense is strong, so it should not be difficult to find these in these 100,000 mountains. When you find these spiritual herbs, I will not only restore your throat, but also temper your body and make you stronger." Fang Laoer said with a smile.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

The throat recovered and the ability to speak was something he had always longed for.

...

Thanks to Xiao Jiaji (100 coins), and the reward for the iron horse and soldiers coming into their dreams (100 coins).
Chapter completed!