Chapter 530 Huge Fortune of Unknown Origin

"Who are you?"

"But you hurt me?"

"If you don't stop, I will not show mercy..."

Fang Yuan flew straight, swept his consciousness quickly, and soon discovered this hidden snow valley in the vast snow field, and those people who were hiding in the snow valley and guarding the three white Dharma boats. The reason is also very simple. The white cat pointed in the right direction. Find them faster.

After arriving in this snow valley, he only said these three sentences.

After he asked the first sentence, the faces of the people in Snow Valley showed a gloomy desire to die. Without answering a word, they sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and talismans, and rushed towards Fang Yuan with a desperate energy...

One of them even took a magic weapon that seemed to be an artifact!

Judging by their appearance, they not only wanted Fang Yuan's life, but wished they could drag Fang Yuan to die together!

rumbling...

The golden pestle exuded a dazzling golden aura and struck towards Fang Yuan.

Even Fang Yuan, when he felt the ray of energy that should belong to the divine weapon, his face changed in fright, but fortunately, he didn't push himself too hard before he came, and was well prepared, so he set up his backhand in advance. Before the power of the divine weapon could be exerted to its maximum, the restraints that had been placed on the left and right before he appeared rushed over, stopping the effort for a while...

And in this effort, Fang Yuan sacrificed Lei Ling Toad without hesitation, and swallowed himself.

There was a violent sound, even if he was hiding in Lei Ling Toad's body, Fang Yuan felt a violent impact.

"Whoosh!"

Lei Ling Toad opened its mouth directly, and a sword light flicked across dozens of feet.

Those people were a little terrified to see if Fang Yuan was dead, but they were caught by this sword light, which cut off the arm of the person holding the artifact, and in the next breath, the artifact was pulled to him by Fang Yuan's undead Liu Leiling.

Looking at the golden pestle that rolled down in front of him, Fang Yuan felt a chill down his back.

Who would have thought that this group of cultivators were not very high-level, but they still carried artifacts?

What's the point of being polite?

As soon as this group of people saw him appearing, they immediately killed them, and they must have been the ones who drove the snow beast to kill him just now.

Otherwise, no matter how fierce the people on the snowy field were, they wouldn't have the attitude of killing without saying hello.

And that group of people, seeing that the artifact was sacrificed, hadn't exerted its due power, they were stopped by the restrictions Fang Yuan had set in advance, and they clearly showed a layer of deep sorrow, they stopped talking, just rushed up to surround Fang Yuan, and began to desperately.

And if Fang Yuan was injured by these people with magical weapons, naturally they would not show mercy.

And after he gave a warning, seeing that these people still had no intention of stopping, Fang Yuan naturally would not show mercy.

The scene just experienced was already very dangerous. If it weren't for the supernatural power of the white cat, even if he died, he might not know how he died. Now that he rushed over and was almost injured by their magical weapon, why are you being polite?

"Shua..."

He rushed over with red eyes, his sword qi surged, and the wind swept through the clouds.

At first glance, I felt that the dozen or so people in this snow valley were all powerful people. Among them, two or three people with high cultivation bases already had high-level cultivation bases of Golden Cores, and the low ones were all mid-level Golden Cores, which were even more powerful than the ten demons I had killed in Wuxue Mountain before. What's more, the number of magical powers of these people was not like the cultivation of Xueyuan, but like the cultivation of Zhongzhou.

"Master Zhongzhou, why did you appear here?"

Under Fang Yuan's heart, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

It's just that although these people are not weak in cultivation, they are not strong enough to fight against Fang Yuan even if they lost their artifacts.

After all, there was no Nascent Soul Daxiu sitting in the town. After a surge of supernatural powers and sword intent, Fang Yuan, with a wave of fear and anger, killed more than a dozen people in the Snow Valley like crazy and his own desperate repairs. In the end, there were only two people left.

Until this time, Fang Yuan stopped for a while, held his sword in his back hand and looked at them, and said in a low voice: "You all know that you are not my opponents, why do you have to die? I just ask you, why did you harm me, and why did you come up so desperately?"

"Uncle Qin..."

Looking at Fang Yuan's green robe and cold appearance, the younger man felt a little desperate.

He couldn't help calling out to the middle-aged man with a crying voice, with some intention of surviving.

But the middle-aged man let out a low sigh, suddenly raised his hand, and hit the young man hard on the back of the head.

With a sound of "poof", the young man's head was shattered by the blow, and his mind and soul were completely wiped out.

This blow was unexpected and extremely abrupt, but even Fang Yuan had no time to stop it, and looked at the middle-aged man with some surprise in his eyes.

"Did you say it was just bad luck?"

The middle-aged man looked towards Fang Yuan, but there was a wry smile on his face, unexpectedly there was no resentment, only deep helplessness and emotion, he said in a low voice: "If it wasn't for her, we wouldn't have died here, and you wouldn't have gotten into such a catastrophe, alas...my son once took your Six Dao Exam in Wenwen Mountain, and he always said that he wanted to learn to be a person like you..."

"you……"

Fang Yuan took a step forward, but suddenly his expression changed again, and he raised his hand to press it.

Boom!

A burst of green energy surged out, rolling the man into mid-air, suppressing him tightly, and at this moment, golden cracks appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, and a dazzling golden light shot out from the cracks. It was obvious that when he was talking just now, he wanted to charge towards Fang Yuan, and then blew himself up.

But at this time, the middle-aged man still looked desperate, but he looked at Fang Yuan with no hatred in his eyes, he just sighed in disappointment: "Probably my son would never have imagined that I would die in the hands of you, the leader of the Six Paths..."

When the last sentence was finished, his golden core suddenly shattered, setting off a golden cloud.

The huge impact swept all directions, and the entire valley collapsed, rumbled and rolled back, filling the entire valley.

"Why?"

Fang Yuan was extremely surprised, looking at the collapsed valley, full of suspicion.

He has never met these people before, and he has no hatred, and he doesn't know why these people fight him desperately as soon as they come up.

And in the end, the opponent was obviously lost, but he still refused to bow his head. First, he killed the young man who might have leaked something in order to survive, and then he sighed, and chose to self-destruct the golden elixir without hesitation!

How much do you have to hate yourself to fight to this extent?

But listening to what he said at the end, I don't think he hates himself very much...

"Where did such a group of lunatics come from..."

The three old devils also came over at this time, they were full of suspicion just like Fang Yuan.

There are many fierce people on the snow field, but when the opponent is weak, I will be the master, and when the opponent is strong, I will kneel down. This is the normal state that everyone can accept. People like this who fight as soon as they come up, and kill themselves if they can't beat them. In their view, that is unreasonable...

"Dig out the three Dharma boats in this valley..."

Fang Yuan was only silent for a moment, then whispered to the three of them.

He is not a fool, from this bizarre experience, he has vaguely guessed something...

The three devils looked at each other, and had no choice but to dig the soil obediently.

When the three of them came here just now, they also wanted to make a contribution, but as soon as they rushed over, they felt a sense of crisis. Knowing that someone had sacrificed the artifact, they immediately turned around and fled without thinking. When they came back, the overall situation was settled.

Although they don't know how Fang Yuan snatched the opponent's artifact just now, they are also very happy that they have survived a life-and-death battle, but Fang Yuan's words made them have to squat here like a coolie to dig up the snow...

The last middle-aged man self-destroyed the power of the Golden Elixir, which was very terrifying. Although Fang Yuan discovered it in time and bound him in mid-air with mana, preventing him from hurting anyone, he collapsed the entire valley, and the three dharma boats at the bottom of the valley were completely buried in it.

After all, the three old demons have a high level of cultivation. They can't do anything else. Digging the soil is still no problem. It only took about a stick of effort to dig out the valley again, and then saw the three Dharma boats at the bottom of the valley.

"These people are desperate when they come up. Is it because of these three Dharma boats?"

Without Fang Yuan's instructions, the three old demons went up and broke the seal on the dharma boat little by little, and at the same time they whispered strangely: "Even if the things in the dharma boat are valuable, you don't have to lose their lives one by one, right?"

"That's right, not all the devils in our Xueyuan seek wealth and murder..."

"Let's see what's so good in this dharma boat... oh my god!"

"..."

"..."

He hurriedly dug out a dharma boat, and opened the seal on the three old devils. Suddenly they exclaimed, and then they all took a breath of cold air. Looking at the things in the dharma boat, they all seemed to be petrified suddenly!

"Get out of the way!"

Fang Yuan's heart trembled, he ordered in a low voice, and walked forward.

But the three devils moved aside according to their words, but their eyes were still looking inside the Fazhou.

Looking at this appearance, it seems that he is reluctant to look away.

Then Fang Yuan glanced over and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Finally, I knew what the three devils were surprised by.

The quality of the three Dharma boats is extremely high, even higher than the one that Fang Yuan bought with Steward Sun's relationship, and even many times higher. Not only are the quality excellent, but more importantly, the three Dharma boats all have the nature of caves. The space inside is far larger than it looks, more than ten times larger, and the first Dharma boat opened by the three old devils is full of dazzling... Spirits!

That's right, it's an elf, not a spirit stone!

It was full of purple spirits, extremely high-quality elves, and filled the ark. As the three old devils opened the door, the elves inside began to flow out, like a fountain. After a while, a lake of elves gathered around the ark, and less than half of the elves inside had flowed out at this time...

Fang Yuan is not a money-grubbing person, but seeing that dazzling store full of elves at this moment, his heart sank slightly.

"There are so many elves, there are... one hundred thousand... no... at least one million elves..."

Fei Guier let out a low cry, and was almost blinded by the elf.

Old Mo Yan was holding the elf, and he was stunned. He just said blankly: "How many concubines do you have to raise?"

Bai Zhisou frowned, frightened and surprised, his old face was wrinkled: "No, no, where did so many spirits come from? What's the use of transporting so many spirits to the snowfield? They can't be spent. Besides, there are so many spirits, so precious, how can they only find a few people who are only in the Golden Core realm to escort them..."