Chapter 574 Mr. Three Heavenly Machines

"Fan Wuyu!"

In the guest room*, a trace of cold light flashed in Fang Yun's eyes when he heard the last sentence before the white order left. He knew very well what it meant to suddenly leave the space of the army to suppress the army after seeing it all.

"It turned out that the person who ambushed me that day was called Uncle Yang. Humph! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I can't deal with you now, so I started with your minions. Fan Wuyu, the two of us were just fighting spirit, and there was no resentment or hatred. However, since you fell to the side of Marquis Tianwu, it's no wonder me.

Now that it's out this time, you don't want to go back!"

Fang Yun's heart was full of murder.

pan wu yu is a strong man of the five grades of Tianchong. In the martial arts world, he is like a powerful prince. He is a horrible figure who can split out space and give rules in nothingness with his bare hands.

It is easy for such a character to chase and kill a strong man who is in the third grade today. However, Fang Yun is different from those ordinary warriors of Tianchong Sanpin. It is purely a martial arts force, which is more powerful than Fan Wuyu. If you really fight, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

Fang Yun took a deep breath and calmed down. He picked up the spies of the clan's mansion and read them. After reading a spies, Fang Yun exhaled, and then sat on the bed, motionless and thinking silently.

Any force has its own intelligence search agency. The same is true of the evil sect. According to the news channel of the clan mansion, since Fang Yun left the capital, the spies all over the place of the evil sect began to actively search for his traces. Xi'er City, Shangjing City, Huai'an City..." are all within their search scope. However, it was obvious that they did not find any trace of Fang Yun.

Another internal news is that Tianxie sect sent out a Taishang elder named Zuo Wentian to deal with Fang Yun. The strength of Zuo Wentian, as well as the killer copper, are all listed on it.

"The imprint of the evil master of heaven!"

Fang Yun took a deep breath. The news was extremely shocking to him. Every sect suzerain of Fangwai sect has all kinds of unpredictable magical power. The worst of these people are the seven grades of Tianchong, and even the fate of the stars are very normal.

Such a character wants the other party to take action, even if it is an incarnation, it is devastating for Fang Yun. The cultivation and experience of sectarian suzerains are not comparable to those of clouds.

"I'm afraid we have to plan this matter well. Even this secret news can be explored in the Zongren Mansion. I'm really afraid. I'm afraid this kind of spies are directly at the level of elders. Eligible to listen to the existence of the suzerain level. After more than a thousand years of operation, the power of the clan mansion is really terrible!"

Fang Yun has a lot of ideas in his mind, one by one, constantly passing through his mind. The value of the news of the Zongren Mansion is immeasurable. If you make good use of it, you can solve this crisis invisibly.

"First use the heaven and earth Wanhua clock to enhance your strength, and when the time comes, Fan Wuyu and Zuo Wentian again!"

Fang Yun thought about it and nodded imperceptably. Just when Fang Yun returned to the inn, at the bottom of the city of Sishui. Luo Yuan, the owner of Jubao Pavilion, went into a secret room deep underground. In the empty room, there is a stone tablet. The stone tablet is dark red, and there is a mysterious and beautiful road on the surface. On the base of the stone tablet, it is engraved with gossip runes.

"Basuo Tibetan Dragon" Lianshan Kaitai!"

Luo Yuan closed the door and banned it. Then he pinched the magic formula and played a spell. A red light fell on the body of the monument. The stone tablet immediately rippled like a water wave, and waves of ripples expanded and gradually turned into a curtain of light.

Behind the light curtain, "first there was darkness, and then a mountain-like burly and strong figure" emerged from the darkness and appeared on the light curtain. This is an old man with pale hair, but he is powerful and has no smell of old age. It gives people a feeling that the knife is not old.

"Luo Yuan, you suddenly urged, Wanlibei,. Is there something wrong?"

The old man's lips moved, and his eyes looked at Luo Yuan, which was extremely sharp.

"Elder, it's like this, "..." Luo Yuan bowed and saluted, then said the whole thing, and finally said, "Elder, extraterritorial star iron and earth crystals, I have decided to sell them to him. However, Jin Wuyu, I can't make the decision. I also need to ask the elders. In addition, he needs a lot. I don't know how much can be given to him in the cabinet, so it also needs all the elders to make a decision.

Luo Yuan bowed his hand and was extremely respectful.

Behind the scenes, the powerful elder of the Jubao Pavilion was silent and silent.

"You just mentioned that he has a VIP card from our Jubao Pavilion. Can you remember the number of his VIPs?

The old man asked.

"Remember." Luo Yuan immediately reported the number.

The branches of Jubao Pavilion are all over the major cities of the Zhou Dynasty. There is a cabinet owner in every city. These cabinet owners have the right to make their own decisions in many things. However, this right of decision-to-determination also has a range. Like VIP cards, the owner of each branch of the Treasure Pavilion has the right to inquire about the information of all VIPs in this city. But for the distinguished guests in other cities, there is no power to cry. Only at the headquarters can the identity and information of all the distinguished guests be found.

After listening to the number reported by Luo Yuan, the powerful old man changed his expression and immediately stood up: "Luo Yuan. I'll go out first. I'll contact you when I come back." After saying that, without waiting for Luo Yuan to speak, he immediately closed the space contact of "Wanli Monument".

Somewhere in the middle of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in a small parallel space attached to the Middle-earth Shenzhou, countless antique building pavilions stood in it.

In this small parallel space, there are trees, trees and mountains, stars and moonlight, but there is no sun. So the whole space is shrouded in darkness, and only the countless stars and moon emit a dim light.

Just after talking with Luo Yuan, the owner of the Treasure Pavilion in Sishui City, a powerful old man, stood up in the pavilions of the buildings.

"The crystal of the earth, the extraterritorial star iron, the star awn stone, the Zhiyang stone, the golden black feather, the demon bone..., this is clearly the material needed by the holy witch religion to practice the "Five Prison Bone Emperor". Only this magic weapon will consume so much for every refining material!" The powerful old man's heart came one after another. As the elder of the General Pavilion of Jubao Pavilion, he knows the secrets of some refineries of various factions. Just listening to Luo Yuan's report of these materials, he immediately thought of the Holy Witch Church.

And the number of the VIP card reported by Luo Yuan also certifies his guess.

"Fang Yun, he is indeed the new champion of the Zhou Dynasty! The three Mr. Tianji have already said that if there is any news from Fang Yun, please inform them immediately! I will inform the three Mr. Tianji as soon as I go.

The old man's eyes are like candles. For his martial arts, the night has no impact on him at all. In the dark, through corridors and buildings, the elder of the treasure pavilion entered a high platform in the center of the space.

The high platform is more than a hundred feet high, like a sky pillar, standing on the ground, and the town * suppresses this space.

The high platform is dark. In the dark, there are faint metal cold light refracted out. Through the dark stars, it can be faintly seen that the surface of the high platform is engraved with many ancient words.

These words are by no means the same as the current Dazhou characters. More than that, it is also different from medieval and ancient characters. With a meaning that permeates the mysteries of the universe, it is extremely ancient.

"Meng Shentong, I have seen three Mr. Tianji!" The powerful old man stood under the high platform, with his hands hanging down, his back tilted, and put on a respectful and submissive look.

Meng Shentong's voice, like a stone, fell into the pool and broke the peace here. The originally dead void gradually rippled. Above the high platform, three figures appeared out of thin air.

These three people were tall and thin, like a rock. They sat cross-side down on the high platform and looked down at Meng Shentong. His body was motionless, as if it were integrated with the high platform under his feet.

"Meng Shentong, there is nothing serious. No one will be disturbed by the sky machine. Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Among the three, the tallest shadow, with bright eyes, looked down at Meng Shentong and slowly said. His voice, full of calmness in his old age, seemed to see through the changes of the world, penetrated the mysteries of time and the universe, and there was nothing more to move him.

"Mr. Xuanji, the owner of the Sishui City Pavilion, has found out the whereabouts of Fang Yun..." Meng Shentong said respectfully and carefully narrated what happened in Sishui City: "... The three gentlemen once told them that as soon as there was news about Fang Yun of the Zhou Dynasty, they immediately reported it. Yifangyun wants Jin Wuyu. I don't know what the three gentlemen think?" There is silence on the sky platform, and you can faintly feel that the three powerful consciousnesses are communicating in the void. Meng Shentong didn't dare to disturb him. He stood quietly under the high platform and waited.

"Jin Wuyu, give it to him. With the refinery materials he wanted, as long as we have them in the treasure pavilion, give them all to him." The voice of Mr. Three Heavenly Machines floated down from all directions. Incomparable calm, without any ups and downs and fluctuations. As soon as the voice fell, the fire flashed in the dark, and a golden red flame floated down from the high platform and fell to Meng Shentong.

Behind the golden red flame, the void floats, and the virtual shadow of a fierce three-legged golden black can be faintly seen. That kind of look is like a sharp sword, extremely aggressive, and staring at people is unbearable.

Meng Shentong played a "true qi of sealing the treasure" and sealed the golden flame. With another stretch of hand, the flame turned into a flame-like feather and fell in the palm of Meng Shentong's hand.

"Three gentlemen, do we still want..." Meng Shentong hesitated and did not leave immediately.

"Don't disturb him. Check where he lives. After he leaves, take something he has used and send it to the rooftop*..."

The old and calm voice came from all directions, and there were ripples on the roof, but the three Mr. Tianji had disappeared...