The second head of the family and a group of guards followed him outside the house.
They are responsible for retrieving the sealed box.
"Please wait a moment, I'm going to get the sealing box." Fang Mu stopped everyone and said.
The second head of the family, Fang Xuwen, frowned: "Don't try to delay the time."
"I see."
Fang Mu walked into the door and closed it.
He took out the box from under the bed. The box was four feet three long and about eight inches wide.
The whole body is dark and simple.
There are also several strange textures engraved on it, covering the entire surface of the box, shining faintly in the sun, and looking extremely extraordinary.
Fang Mu stroked the seal box, feeling helpless.
"You have to hand it over after all."
"I'm so useless."
Fang Mu picked up the sealed box and stared at it for a long time, sighing in his heart. He could only adjust his mentality and was about to walk out of the room, when suddenly there was an inexplicable tingling in his eyebrows.
He was slightly startled, as his spiritual power surged out uncontrollably, and then poured into the sealed box.
As if some switch was touched, the texture on the realm seal box rippled like water waves, the light on the surface flickered, and there was a mysterious energy vibrating.
what happened?
it's wired.
Fang Mu was surprised. He had been holding and studying this sealed box for ten years, but it had never changed. He couldn't open it by any means. Why was something strange happening today?
Does it happen to meet any conditions?
Buzz~
I saw the seal box vibrate for a moment, and the mysterious texture quickly softened and condensed into the shape of a small sword. Before Fang Mu could react, the mouth of the box slowly opened.
Fang Mu’s pupils were shaken.
opened?!
The box that has always been unable to be opened was opened so easily and naturally today?
He looked into the box with excitement.
I saw a simple and ordinary old picture album lying quietly in the box.
"This..." Fang Mu took out the old picture album in confusion.
The material is flexible and cannot be torn into pieces.
When I opened it, I saw that it was all blank.
It's like a very ordinary picture album.
But the more Fang Mu looked at it, the more familiar it became. When he showed great talent for painting when he was a child, his parents once traveled far away.
I was away for about three months. When my parents showed up again, they gave me a shabby and ordinary picture album. The strange thing was that the old picture album disappeared within a few days.
But Fang Mu didn't pay much attention at that time.
Now that I think about it, it's really strange.
When my parents handed over the old picture album to me, they seemed a little nervous, but after I accepted the old picture album, I looked a little happy and proud.
This old picture album seems to be something important.
"My parents put the picture album in a sealed box? Are you afraid that I will throw things away when you hand it to me so solemnly? This is really an unforgettable way of educating people. I really thank you." Fang Mu silently complained in his heart.
Suddenly, Fang Mu felt as if he was being electrocuted in his hands holding the old picture album, and an inexplicable electric current instantly flowed through his body.
A hot, brilliant, terrifying light spot comparable to the brilliance of the scorching sun emerged from the old picture album, and then with a whoosh, it penetrated into Fang Mu's eyebrows.
An indescribable spiritual power instantly began to spread among every inch of flesh and blood.
What followed was intense pain.
Fang Mu was sweating all over and his face was pale.
My mind seemed to be filled with millions of ants biting me crazily.
Damn it!
what happened!
Could this be a trap used to kill people?
This is such a big joke!
The square piece of wood became more and more painful.
It's almost going to explode.
The next moment, endless darkness surged in and swallowed Fang Mu.
When you open your eyes again.
Fang Mu saw pitch black.
"Conscious space?"
"It's so dark, it really doesn't have a Dharma image."
Fang Mu sighed.
But the next moment, a light suddenly burst out in front of his eyes.
Day replaces night.
An endless ocean appeared at the end of the field of vision.
In an instant, wind and rain suddenly rose, the sea surface shook violently, setting off thousands of waves, black clouds gathered, world-destroying thunder continued to interweave in the black clouds, and then a terrifying giant slowly emerged from the sea, and the waves
It flows down every inch of the scales, creating countless ripples.
"It turns out...it turns out to be like this!"
Fang Mu pointed at the giant beast in the sea and was startled at first, then he burst out laughing. He smiled and laughed, tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, and for a moment, he broke down in tears.
All the grievances seemed to disappear at this moment...
His eyes are like the sun and moon, shining in all directions.
Scales surround the mist and clouds, and auspicious clouds suppress the scorching sun.
Fang Mu wiped away his tears and refused to move his eyes away, his voice trembling: "Long time no see."
It turns out that it is not the sea, this is his unique dharma.
It turns out that the Chinese totem has been protecting the wanderers who left their hometown.
The Supreme Dharma - [The True Dragon Appears in the River and Sea]
I thought I had forgotten a long time ago.
I thought everything was gone.
It turned out that all of this was imprinted in my mind and I could never forget it. The bond deep in my soul finally turned into a Dharma to accompany me.
...
...
...
Fang Mu exited the space of consciousness, looking at the old picture album in his hand in a daze.
It took him a long time to slowly react.
Innate Dharma!
I actually have the innate Dharma.
No wonder no matter how hard we try, we can't condense the Fang family's [Cangshan Mountain and Divine Mountain] Dharma.
Innate Dharma signs are very rare.
The owner can directly skip the stage of condensing the Dharma.
It can save you several years of hard work.
In fact, there is nothing special about the innate Dharma. There are both strong and weak. However, many people who have the innate Dharma have visualized the divine map to condense the new Dharma before awakening, replacing the innate Dharma.
"My innate dharma has not been replaced, which shows that the level is far above Cangshan Mountain."
"Of course it is. How can a mere divine mountain be superior to a real dragon?"
Fang Mu looked at the old picture album and murmured to himself: "Did my parents leave this behind just to help me awaken my innate dharma? It turns out they have arranged it all."
A warm current surged in his heart.
When my parents left.
He is only five or six years old.
But his parents have already planned his future path.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" A rude knock came from outside the house, and the second owner of the house, Fang Xuwen, shouted coldly: "Are you ready? It takes so long to find a sealed box?"
Fang Mu was shocked: "Ma, be here soon."
He stuffed the old picture album into a pile of picture scrolls on the desk, and then pushed the mouth of the box. The sealed box closed again very easily, restoring its original mysterious and simple appearance.
"Delusional attempt to delay time!"
Fang Xuwen's cold snort came from outside the door.
boom!
The door was forced open.
The second head of the family, Fang Xuwen, barged in directly with a group of guards.
A bit of anger flashed in Fang Mu's eyes.
unacceptable.
Fang Xuwen's eyes swept across the room, and then his eyes fell on the seal box, with a bit of joy in his eyes.
You know, the entire Fang family doesn't have a few Dharma artifacts.
"It's really a pity to leave such a treasure to such a faceless person like you." Fang Xuwen sighed with emotion, and then took away the sealed box.
Fang Mu took a few steps back, so that the opponent missed a chance.
Fang Xuwen was slightly angry: "What are you doing!!"
"I suddenly don't want to give it anymore."
"Do you think you can have the final say?" Fang Xuwen's eyes showed a bit of coldness: "If you disobey the master's order, no one can save you."
Fang Mu looked quite weak, but his tone was extremely stern: "Come on then, I suddenly remembered that my parents taught me a way to destroy the energy inside the seal box. Instead of handing over the relics, it's better to break them up!"
"
Fang Xuwen was shocked.
No matter true or false.
He can't take risks.
If the sealing box was really destroyed, what would be the point of killing Fang Mu.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Fang Xuwen's face was gloomy.
Fang Mu's eyes were firm: "Life is lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai, but if you force your own children to die for a treasure, I'm afraid it won't sound good if you don't say it."
"You, what on earth do you want to do?"
Fang Mu got straight to the point: "There's no need to talk too much. I've even handed over my parents' belongings. I should get some benefits, right?"
Fang Xuwen Wei Song.
It turned out that I just wanted some benefits.
In his heart, his evaluation of Fang Mu was a little lower.
"what would you like?"
Fang Mu said without hesitation: "I want the admission quota of Tianqing College."
Fang Xuwen directly refused: "This is impossible! The entire Fang family only has five quotas, and the direct descendants are not enough. What's more, there are a lot of Fang family's collaterals who are eyeing it. How can I give you a waste?"
Tianqing Academy is the top academy in Tianqing Kingdom. It was established by the former founding king and has trained many powerful Xianggong masters.
In the era of demons and troubles.
An academy that can cultivate powerful phase gathering masters can be said to be the foundation of the country.
So even the Fang family only has five places each year.
"Okay, then let's break up."
Fang Mu's eyes were cold and stern, and he was planning to destroy the sealing box.
Fang Xuwen said angrily: "Wait!"
"What?"
"I'll report it to the head of the family." Fang Xuwen glared at Fang Mu fiercely and gritted his teeth.
Fang Mu shook his head: "I remember that you, the second head of the family, should also have a quota in your hand."
"You want the quota in my hand?" Fang Xuwen was furious.
Fang Mu held the sealed box in his arms: "You attach so much importance to the sealed box, so naturally you won't be stingy with a small quota."
Fang Xuwen's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
A place in an academy seemed of no use to him.
But it can be used to win people's hearts or exchange enough benefits.
Even if the sealed box is taken away, it will still be kept by the family.
Logically speaking, Fang Xuwen has no reason to agree...
"Hmph!" Fang Xuwen, the head of the second family, had a cold face. He didn't hesitate for long and dropped a token: "This is the entry certificate for Tianqing College. With this, you can enroll directly."
"Thank you, second master." Fang Mu took the token.
"Hmph. Such a waste of natural resources."
Fang Xuwen glanced at Fang Mu coldly, as if he had some idea in mind, then he took the sealing box and left quickly surrounded by guards.
Fang Mu looked at Fang Xuwen's back.
The confusion in my heart became even more intense.
I actually actually agreed.
I always feel that the second head of the family is very concerned about the sealed box.
Looking at it now, it seems that it is indeed the case.
"But what does this have to do with me?" Fang Mu thought indifferently as he touched the token in his hand, feeling the heavy cold iron touch.