The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 341 Little mouse, your fortune is here

"Brother, stay there and don't move, I'll go over and have a look!"

Fang Han quietly walked towards the reed, and saw a person floating in the swirling water in the reed!

This person is wearing dark gold clothes.

"Brother, what's the situation?" Fang Hao asked on the beach.

"It's okay, someone is drowning, I'll lift him up first!"

After spending a long time getting the man ashore, Fang Han looked at the man's situation.

This person was completely dead, his whole body was swollen with blisters, and there was a long scar on his body, turned over, the wound was burnt.

"Brother, has this person been struck by lightning?" Fang Hao asked curiously. Although he was young, he didn't have any fear of the dead, which made Fang Han look a little different.

"Maybe!" Fang Han replied vaguely, but he knew that some martial arts masters could resist the power of thunder.

"Brother, what should I do? Is it to report to the official, or what? A human life is no small matter!" Fang Hao pondered.

"You can't report to the official. Judging by his clothes, he must be a big shot. If he is implicated, our brothers may die!" Fang Han made a decision.

"Since this person is dead, let's bury him in peace!" Fang Han dragged the body, ready to find a place to bury it.

Boom!

At this moment, a box that looked like gold but not gold, iron but not iron fell out of the corpse's arms.The box is about the size of a palm, looks like an inkstone, and is very heavy.

At the same time, what fell down was an ancient scroll picture.

"This picture is a treasure. It won't rot even if it is soaked in water. Ordinary paper will rot immediately after being soaked." Although Fang Han doesn't know calligraphy and painting, according to common sense, he can also judge that this is a treasure.

"Brother, put it away first, let's bury this person back as soon as possible!" Fang Hao looked around vigilantly.

"My lord, your body was picked up by our two brothers. We want to bury you and put you in peace. These two things are our rewards, and we owe neither of them." Fang Han said in a spirited voice One sentence, and then began to dig a hole.

How could he know that a hole was being dug, but the corpse suddenly sat up and muttered for a long time.

"Brother, is this a fake corpse?" Fang Hao pulled Fang Han's arm and stepped back.

"Did you save me?" The corpse heard the movement, turned around, and saw Fang Han and the two, his eyes darkened, and asked.

"So you're still alive." Fang Han calmed down, patted Fang Hao's arm and said calmly.

"My name is Bai Haichan. I don't have much time. Listen to me. This Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir has incredible abilities. It can help you reborn and lay a solid foundation that no one else can match. I'll teach you later." With superior martial arts, you will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, as for whether you can step into the mystical powers, it depends on your own chance." The corpse that suddenly sat up looked at Fang Han and the two, and then took out a pill, Looking at Fang Han, it seems that Fang Han was chosen as the successor, after all, Fang Hao's physical aptitude is too poor.

Afterwards, this person murmured to Fang Han for a long time, probably explaining which sect he would join in the future, who he would seek revenge on, and so on.

Afterwards, Fang Han worshiped this person as his teacher, and he planted the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill into his heart, completing his rebirth.

Fang Hao looked at his brother eagerly. From his point of view, his brother is the son of destiny in the poet's mouth, the eternal protagonist, adventures, magic weapons, and supernatural powers.

After teaching Zongmen martial arts to Fang Han, Bai Haichan's body suddenly stiffened!The breath was completely cut off, and he died like this.

After burying Bai Haichan in the soil, Fang Han repeatedly told Fang Hao not to reveal the matter, otherwise the two of them would be killed.

Fang Hao nodded in agreement, and the two sneaked back to Fang's house in the dark.

On the second day, the weather was calm, and after feeding the horses with normal expressions, Fang Han went out to practice again in the dark, leaving Fang Hao alone in the room thinking about the philosophical question of who he is.

"I, I, me, who am I?" Fang Hao sat on the bed with a confused expression and sighed.

"Alas!" came a painful voice.

"Who?" Fang Hao quickly turned his head to look.

I saw a young man dressed in cyan scholar costume got up from the ground, rubbed his buttocks and complained: "Although I am just an energy avatar of your deity, after all, I have some memories of you, so you can't be angry with yourself." Be gentle, what do you mean by throwing me in from the space-time tunnel?"

The person who came was Lin Nuo, to be exact, an energy clone of Lin Nuo, perhaps because he didn't keep much of Lin Nuo's memory, so his speech and actions were somewhat different from Lin Nuo's personality.

"Although I'm just an energy avatar that will be recycled when it's used up, the deity's behavior of coming and going as soon as it is called has deeply hurt my heart. I decided to strike. Whoever loves this kid will teach him, Lao Tzu quit!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi sat on the stool and muttered angrily, ignoring Fang Hao, the owner of the room, for questioning.

Suddenly, the scholar in Tsing Yi felt that the pressure around him suddenly became serious, as if heaven and earth were about to drive him out.

"Hey, is this deity putting pressure on me? No, it's not my deity's handwriting, it's the will of the universe in this world to drive me out!"

The scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly became serious, looked up at the roof, his eyes seemed to pass through layers of void, and saw a certain mysterious existence.

"You are just a copy created by the deity from the long river of time. You even want to wrestle with me, Uncle Lin. Do you think I'm just an energy avatar to bully?"

"Uncle Lin, although my strength is [-] miles worse than this deity, I can still destroy this world with all my strength. Do you believe it?"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding pressure suddenly increased exponentially, as if to expel the scholar in Tsing Yi completely.

"Forget you, who told me that I still have tasks to complete, so I'll let you go first!"

Pointing to the top with a middle finger, the scholar in Tsing Yi turned into a cyan light and entered Fang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Little mouse, use your mind to hide for a while!"

The will of the universe seemed to want to destroy Fang Hao directly, but he lingered for a while, as if extremely fearful, as if the world would be destroyed if this person died, and finally lingered for a while, the pressure dissipated.

"Huh, I really thought that the will of the universe was really going to play a deadly game!" The scholar in Tsing Yi exhaled in Fang Hao's mind.

"Well, this great fairy, can you come out of my mind?" Fang Hao asked in a low voice, a little at a loss.

"Yes, but young man, you have to think about it clearly. If I go out, you will lose a great fortune! As a slave who was abused wantonly, do you feel humiliated? Seeing other people's adventures continue, In the end, you counterattacked and became a strong man, do you feel envious in your heart? Seeing the strong man fly into the sky and live forever, while you can only be turned into a pile of loess after a hundred years, do you feel unwilling?"

Friendly recommendation, "The Strongest Emperor", students who like the emperor style can go and read it, it is very well written.

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