Super Golden Eye

"Ahem!"

Hearing this, Fang Yang was embarrassed, turned around quickly, walked a distance towards the distance, and then stopped.

Xinlan hummed a few times, and immediately found a rather secret dense forest, and began to change clothes.

After a while, Xin Lan, dressed in men's clothing, jumped in front of Fang Yang, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"You look so handsome."

After taking a look at Xin Lan, Fang Yang shook his head slightly, and suddenly reached out and messed up Xin Lan's hair.

"You... what are you going to do!"

Xinlan's cheeks turned red suddenly, like autumn apples, red and extremely cute.

"How can a man dress so delicately?"

Fang Yang glanced at Xinlan, and said, "Wait to find some soil and wipe a little on his face."

After all, Fang Yang quickly caught up with the team with Xin Lan, and immediately let Xin Lan follow the two brothers Shi Wuheng.

In order to protect Xinlan, Fang Yang specifically instructed the two brothers Shi Wuheng to stay in the crowd as much as possible before entering the Saint Ancestor Treasure to protect Xinlan.

Lu Ping's strength is unfathomable. If he doesn't cover up, Lu Ping can definitely see Xinlan.

Half an hour later, as night fell, Fang Yang and his party came to the front of a bonfire.

"Finally someone!"

Seeing the camp, Fang Yang and the others all let out a sigh of relief.

Before getting close, the person guarding the periphery just jumped out and intercepted everyone.

"Who came from?"

As soon as the few people finished speaking, they saw Fang Yang, one of them recognized him immediately, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "So it's Mr. Fang!"

That person was an acquaintance of Fang Yang, who had helped him in the East China Sea last time by Lu Yuan.

"Oh it's you."

Fang Yang smiled immediately: "Where is your master?"

"My teacher is in the camp, I have been waiting for a long time, please!"

Lu Yuan turned sideways slightly and signaled Fang Yang to enter the camp.

Looking at the people behind Fang Yang a little, Lu Yuan couldn't help but raised his brow, feeling quite surprised.

Last time, he didn't know that there were so many people under Fang Yang. This time, seeing so many masters suddenly made him shocked.

Fang Yang is a casual person, and being able to gather so many people is really shocking.

"Thank you."

Fang Yang smiled slightly, letting the road far lead the way.

Not long after, Fang Yang and the others came to the middle tent under the leadership of Lu Yuan.

Along the way, Fang Yang was surprised. He saw dozens of masters of the sky rank, which made him wonder, when there were so many masters of the sky rank?

In fact, this time, in order to crack the Saint Ancestral Treasure, Lu Ping and the others also worked hard, mobilizing their greatest strength, and invited the entire ancient martial arts world, as well as the masters in the magic way.

In this way, can there be many masters of the heavenly ranks?

However, the more masters of the heavenly ranks, the more confident Fang Yang will be. With so many masters, can't he break the treasure of the holy ancestor?

Even if the holy race stops again, that won't work!

God blocks and kills gods, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

"Master, Mr. Fang, they are here!"

Lu Yuan stopped in front of the tent and shouted.

"come in!"

There was a majestic voice, and Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to open the tent and motioned for Fang Yang to enter.

Fang Yang rolled his eyes and winked at Baofu, and immediately took Prince Pope and the cardinal Andy inside.

Baofu can be regarded as a killer. If he can hide for a period of time, he can hide for a while.

"Hahaha, Fang Yang, you are finally here!"

Lu Ping's voice sounded.

After Fang Yang entered, his gaze swept away, and everything in the tent was in full view.

Lu Ping sat on the main seat, full of spirits, the first on the right hand side were Jiang Bochu, Jiang Huawen and others, followed by the suzerain or elders of the other antiquities sects.

Among them were Fang Yang's old friends. When the elders saw Fang Yang, they all hummed coldly and turned their heads away.

As for the left, the first is Zihuan, followed by Wuxie, and some masters of the magic way.

This time, it really brought together all the masters of the ancient martial world and the magic way!

Fang Yang couldn't help but took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "You guys came quite early."

"Since Mr. Fang has said everything, we have to advance, how can we hold back?"

Lu Ping smiled and said softly: "Fang Yang, sit next to me. Get to know everyone, and tomorrow we can leave and enter the treasure of the holy ancestor."

"The specific plan depends on you."

Hearing this, Fang Yang didn't pretend to be hypocritical, and walked directly to a table beside Lu Ping.

Prince Pope and Andy Bey, like the most competent bodyguards, followed Fang Yang closely.

Lu Ping noticed the extraordinaryness of the two of them, took a closer look, and suddenly smiled: "Fang Yang, a good method, even the people from the Dark Council and the Bright Church have been invited!"

Although the voice was soft, Fang Yang felt a chill.

But think about it, Lu Ping originally thought that the Saint Ancestor’s Treasure was handled by the East, but now that people from the West also intervened in it, he would naturally be more angry.

"I am worried that our strength alone is not enough to crack the treasure of the saint ancestor."

Fang Yang felt the killing intent, his eyes rolled, and he said in a deep voice: "There is only one chance. To be on the safe side, I have brought some friends from the West."

"..."

Lu Ping frowned slightly, he was not sure that what Fang Yang said was true or false.

Could it be true that it was to crack the treasure of the saint ancestor, rather than to give one more voice?

Regardless of what they are saying right now, when it's time to distribute the benefits, even Jiang Bochu and Zi Huan will not necessarily listen to Lu Ping, let alone Fang Yang?

Therefore, Lu Ping will inevitably think more.

But now he saw Fang Yang said so seriously, he couldn't help but doubt it.

"Furthermore, I only brought dozens of people. The strongest ones are just these two. What are you worried about?"

As Fang Yang's voice fell, Lu Ping, Jiang Bochu, Zi Huan and others all looked at Prince Pope and Andy Bei.

Prince Pope is also familiar with them, knowing that although he is powerful, he can't turn the sky, not to mention that Jiang Huawen and other masters are there, and they are not worried.

As for Cardinal Andy Bey, it looks harmless to humans and animals.

In this way, the people of Lu Ping no longer struggled and smiled: "Hahaha, it seems that you still think enough, Fang Yang!"

"You also said that the more people there are, the greater the power. Well, I also welcome the participation of the Dark Council and the Bright Church!"

Hearing this, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fang Yang, how do you plan to crack the Saint Ancestor Treasure this time?"

Lu Ping asked suspiciously.

Not only was Lu Ping surprised, but everyone else turned their attention to Fang Yang.

"How can it be cracked, of course, is just a trick!"

Fang Yang said in a deep voice, "Now in the Saint Ancestor Treasure, the most dangerous thing is not the dead organ, but the living organ controlled by the saints!"

"No matter how strong the mechanism is, as long as no one controls it, it will always crack. But if it is a mechanism controlled by someone, the lethality is absolutely terrifying!"

"That's true."

Hearing that, Jiang Huawen and others who had rushed through the treasure of the holy ancestor all had their faces chilled, and in their hearts, they were angry with those of the holy race.

Many of their friends, relatives, and disciples died at the hands of those of the saints.

Lu Ping narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "These guys, really don't get in. I contacted them a few days ago, but they still disagree."

"Hmph, do they really think that the treasure of the saint ancestor is in their bag?"