Chapter 1987 Ming Palace
"Sheng C, I believe you will make the right choice!"
After scolding everyone, Fang Yang patted Sheng Bing on the shoulder. In an instant, Sheng Bing was filled with excitement.
Even Sheng Yuan had never trusted him so much before, which moved him very much.
Not far away, Lu Ping saw this scene and couldn't help but nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration.
In his opinion, Fang Yang's skills in winning people's hearts were already perfect.
Jiang Bochu and the others had angry faces, but could not say anything. After all, they had been able to break through so many formations before because of Fang Yang. At this time, Fang Yang said that it would be better to let Sheng Bing lead the way. They What else can be said.
"Sir, don't worry, I won't let you down!"
Taking a deep breath, Sheng Bing held the key tightly and strode forward.
Fang Yang and others followed closely behind.
Sure enough, this time, Fang Yang made the right bet.
On the way to the core area, there is a formation almost every mile. If it were not for Saint C, it would probably take twice as much time for them to pass these formations.
Moreover, there can be no zero casualties!
An hour later, after going through thirteen formations, Fang Yang and others finally arrived in front of a palace under the leadership of Sheng Bing.
Above the palace gate, there is a sculpture of a giant wolf, looking up to the sky and roaring, which looks similar to Xiao Yue.
Seeing the statue, Xiaoyue couldn't help but get excited and kept roaring.
However, there is still a barrier in front of the palace.
"Sir, this is the core area. But if you want to enter, in addition to the key, you also need the blood of Sirius Xiaoyue!"
With that said, Sheng Bing handed the key to Fang Yang and turned his eyes to Xiaoyue.
After taking the key, Fang Yang groaned and suddenly asked: "Sheng Bing, do you want to leave now, or go in with us?"
"That's all."
Hearing this, Sheng Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I have been pursuing it for so many years, but I just figured it out today. Phew, I'm too lazy to fight for those things."
"Sir, I wish you good luck and smooth sailing. I will leave first!"
Having said that, Sheng Bing turned around and left without worrying whether Fang Yang and others would take action against him.
Looking at Sheng Bing's leaving figure, Jiang Huawen's eyes flashed with coldness. Just when he was about to risk his injuries to kill Sheng Bing, he was stopped by Fang Yang.
Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yang signaled Jiang Huawen to withdraw his hand. Although Jiang Huawen was puzzled, he let go decisively.
Fang Yang looked around and suddenly realized that there was a drop of blood not far away, and his face suddenly became solemn.
"Based on the current situation, the boss of the Saint clan must have entered the core area."
Fang Yang said in a deep voice: "They have studied the Holy Ancestor's treasure for many years and have a deep understanding of the Holy Ancestor's treasure. They cannot give him too much time and must go in early."
"What are you waiting for?"
Hearing this, Jiang Huawen said angrily: "Hurry in!"
"What about your injury?"
Fang Yang glanced at Jiang Huawen.
Lu Ping rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Go in first. After entering, let them protect Elder Jiang. Let's go after that guy first."
"Wait until Elder Jiang recovers, then lead others to catch up with us!"
"In short, we can't let that guy get the upper hand in the core area!"
"Otherwise, one wrong step will lead to a wrong step!"
Hearing this, Fang Yang nodded slightly, immediately stopped hesitating, took out the blood of Xiao Yue that he had taken earlier, poured it on the key, then held the key and moved forward slowly.
"Buzz!"
Walking in front of the barrier, Xiaoyue's blood glowed. The next moment, the barrier suddenly dissipated, the door opened, and a violent pulling force appeared, instantly sucking Fang Yang and others into the door!
"boom!"
After everyone disappeared, the door was closed heavily, and in an instant, the area became quiet again.
"boom!"
Fang Yang couldn't help but groan as he landed hard. He felt as if his bones were falling apart and the pain was excruciating.
Shaking his head violently, Fang Yang endured the pain and pushed himself up, sitting up.
After looking around, Fang Yang suddenly realized that he was in a large hall, with dozens of figures scattered around him.
Obviously, those figures are Lu Ping and others.
"hiss……"
Not far away, a figure stood up with difficulty, his face twisted in pain.
"Made, where is this place? Why is the land so hard?"
That person was Lu Ping. When he came in, he was unlucky and happened to land on his head. Although he was not unconscious, his head was still dizzy.
As for the others, their strength was relatively weak, and they all fainted from the pain.
Jiang Huawen himself was injured. Another impact caused damage to his internal organs, and he almost didn't vomit blood.
"It's okay."
Fang Yang sensed it and found that Lu Ping was not injured. He quickly stood up and looked for traces of Xin Lan.
At this time, Gu Ruosi and the others who were hidden among the crowd slowly woke up, but they still pretended to be asleep.
After a while, Fang Yang found Xinlan and felt much relieved when he saw that she was only unconscious after the impact and not injured.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ping suddenly asked: "Fang Yang, let me ask you, are you willing to be my son-in-law?"
"ah?"
Hearing this, Fang Yang froze on the spot, then shook his head and said: "The most urgent task now is to decipher the treasure of the Holy Ancestor. What are you asking me to do?"
"That means that after cracking the Holy Ancestor's treasure, you will become my son-in-law."
Speaking of this, Lu Ping couldn't help but laugh. To be honest, he valued Fang Yang very much, and for him, this was the best outcome.
"Won't."
However, to Lu Ping's surprise, Fang Yang shook his head and rejected him.
"Three years later, the passage to the end of the world will be opened. I can't be sure that I won't get a wife."
"..."
The color of the road surface changed slightly, his eyes rolled, and after a long moment, he sighed and said, "That's right, the stop channel is open, and I don't know how many people can go up. If the girl can't do it, it's really impossible for you two."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
Fang Yang quickly changed the topic, turned around and looked around carefully.
The main hall is majestic, equipped with all kinds of furniture, as well as incense, bedding, and altars.
In the corner of the main hall, there are some shelves, on which are placed animal furs, pens and papers, bookshelf, swords, bows and arrows and other weapons used in the battlefield.
In the remaining locations, there are some women's products, saddles, food, etc.
"The environment here looks like a Ming Palace!"
Fang Yang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "These things are all from the Mongolian period. Obviously, this is the Ming Palace of the Holy Ancestor!"
The Ming Palace, the so-called Hades Palace, displays items used by the tomb owner during his lifetime.
After the Ming Hall, there is the sleeping hall, where the coffin of the tomb owner is placed, and after that, there is the side hall, which is filled with burial items.
"Fang Yang, are you saying that this is the tomb of the Holy Ancestor? Is it the real core area?"
Hearing this, Lu Ping's breathing suddenly became rapid.