Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang replied with his head down: "Master, it's not that the apprentice is disrespectful. It's just that this matter is related to the luck of the ancient martial arts world in the East. It is better to make a statement in front of a real person.

An Hongtao glanced at him deeply: "In this case, you should go to the wing to rest first, and I will report to the teacher in charge."

Fang Yang respectfully bowed: "Master Lao."

An Hongtao waved his hand and led Fang Yang to a wing next to the porter before leaving in a hurry.

After a stick of incense, a handsome Taoist boy came to Fang Yang and slapped his head at Fang Yang: "Excuse me, Brother Fang Yang? The master teacher, please."

Fang Yang hurriedly returned a gift: "You have a brother."

"This is what I should do, please. Brother, please." Dao Tong led the way and led Fang Yang to a quiet house in the back mountain.

Instructed Fang Yang to wait a while, Dao Tong walked to the door and said loudly: "Return to the real person, Brother Fang Yang is already waiting outside the door."

Han Hongbin's voice came from the door: "Please come in." Dao Tong immediately opened the door gently, and Fang Yang made a please gesture.

"Thank you." After Fang Yang thanked him again, he stepped into the abode and saw Han Hongbin and An Hongtao sitting there talking softly.

Seeing Fang Yang coming in, An Hongtao smiled and said, "Brother, now my apprentice doesn't even believe me. I have to see you before I say it. If it is inconvenient, I will go back first?"

Fang Yang quickly accused him: "Master calmed down. It's not that the disciples didn't believe you, but because this matter is of great importance, the teacher must be the master.

Han Hongbin emptied An Hongtao: "You, how old are you still making jokes with children? Is Fang Yang the kind of person who doesn't respect the teacher?"

An Hongtao also smiled without speaking.

Han Hongbin turned his head and asked Fang Yang, "Just sit down, what has happened and you have to see me to tell you?"

Fang Yang replied with a respectful voice: "Uncle, before I say it, I have to ask you to verify some things before I can finally make a judgment."

Han Hongbin said: "You can ask, as long as I know it, I will answer you as much as possible."

Fang Yang asked in a low voice: "Uncle, I want to know the real reason for the struggle between the East and the West? Is it because of the so-called territorial dispute? This reason is too far-fetched."

Han Hongbin's face was embarrassed: "Why do you want to ask this?"

Fang Yang said: "For this reason, there may be a direct connection with what I want to say!"

Han Hongbin looked at An Hongtao: "Junior Brother, look at it?"

An Hongtao pondered for a moment: "Brother, it's okay to talk about it. After all, there are some things that have been circulated in various sects, but they are just open secrets."

"That's what I said." Han Hongbin nodded again and again: "Fang Yang, since you asked here, it's okay to tell you to know.

However, what I will tell you next is out of my mouth and in your ears. It must not be spread out again, understand? "

Fang Yang quickly agreed: "Yes, disciple remember."

Han Hongbin lowered his voice and said: "The secrets of this book record that in ancient times, there was an artifact that fell from the sky. As long as the artifact is repaired, you can open the channel and ascend to the upper realm!

But the artifacts were severely damaged and scattered around the world. In the end, all the fragments fell into the hands of the ancient martial arts world and the Western world.

The two sides continue to fight for many years, and the fundamental purpose is to obtain the artifact fragments in the hands of the other party and enter the legendary world. "

Fang Yang raised his own question: "What exactly is that artifact? Whose hand is it now?"

Han Hongbin's face was a little embarrassed: "No one knows about this. Because the fragments were in charge of the original Guwu Alliance. But out of the principle of confidentiality, no graphics were left.

But thousands of years ago, all the masters who guarded the artifact fragments died bizarrely, and the fragments were also missing. No one knew who stolen them or where they were hidden. "

Fang Yang asked: "Then what are the artifact fragments of the Western world? Whose hands are they?"

Han Hongbin shook his head: "I only know that fragments of Western artifacts recorded in history books have been refined into a pair of wings."

Fang Yang was stunned, and the strange pair of black and white wings suddenly appeared in his mind: "Uncle, the artifact fragments are actually wings?"

Han Hongbin explained: "Sacred artifacts are spiritual. Even fragments are extraordinary and change their shape. So this is the root cause of not knowing where the artifact falls."

Think about it, why is there no image of artifact fragments passed down? It's not that I really don't want to paint, but I don't know how to paint!

You can imagine a thing with a knife inside, sometimes a stick, and sometimes even a door. The gods don’t know how to draw it!

No wonder the people of Darkwing spend so much energy infiltrating the east. It seems that there are other ideas besides the treasure of the holy ancestor!

Fang Yang took a deep breath and said to Han Hongbin, "Uncle, I think I saw the pair of wings you mentioned! But it's not an entity, it should be an illusion."

Both Han Hongbin and An Hongtao were moved by it: "Oh? Really?! Legend has it that the Western world hasn't dropped the artifact fragments for a long time. Where did you see it?"

Fang Yang told the story of how he settled against the Darkwings, and then focused on Tang Xiaoyu and Du Yujuan. It is best to summarize:

"Uncle, what I think now is that even Tang Xiaoyu and Du Yujuan are members of the Dark Wings, so are there some ancient martial arts infiltrated by the Dark Wings?

There are usually no signs. When the artifact fragments show up, and the people of Darkwing meet inside and outside, I don't need to say more in the end, right? "

Han Hongbin lowered his head in thought, An Hongtao was most surprised by Du Yujuan's things: "Fang Yang, you said Du Yujuan is still alive? And he has the strength of the heavenly rank?"

Fang Yang replied affirmatively: "Yes! Two days ago, I confronted her and I would never read it wrong! If it weren't for my luck, I'm afraid I would have died in her hands!"

An Hongtao immediately asked, "What about Wu Hao? Since Du Yujuan is not dead, is Wu Hao not dead either?"

Fang Yang didn't dare to give an affirmative answer: "Master, I really don't know this. Because I only know Wu Hao, and I don't know much about the others.

This is just like what you said, since even Du Yujuan has survived, Wu Hao is very likely to survive. Is there any reason why the master cares about him so much? "

A trace of sadness appeared in An Hongtao's eyes: "Wu Hao, is my first named disciple! By all accounts, it should be your brother!"

Only then did Fang Yang understand why An Hongtao was so interested in Wu Hao, and it must be extremely congenial to be accepted by him.

Fang Yang comforted: "Master, I believe that brother should be still alive. If I have the opportunity to meet him, I will tell him how much you miss him."

An Hongtao nodded silently and stopped talking. Han Hongbin then continued to ask: "Fang Yang, the news you brought back today is really shocking.

But at the same time, you also gave us a big problem. Since the ancient martial world may have the eyeliner of Dark Wings, naturally the news cannot be leaked out. But with Qingcheng Mountain alone, can we really resist all this? "