With Han Wuya leading the way, Chen Fan felt a lot less worried. It was not that Chen Fan didn't know this formation, but it was just that going along this way, an unfamiliar formation would take some time, but this Han
But Wuya is not like that.
He seemed to be very familiar with this formation. It only took him a moment to basically figure out the way in and out.
This made Chen Fan take a look at this 'little magic machine'. He was a talented person.
That's it. Han Wuya said with a hint of surprise. Walking out of the clouds, the two of them walked to a valley. In this valley, a tower was built on this mountain. This tower was built slanting on this mountain peak.
Above it, it is almost integrated with the mountain. The general volume is on this mountain peak, and the protruding part is this.
The thing must be here! Han Wuya's eyes lit up and he went in with Chen Fan.
Flying all the way, the people in this valley have long been empty. There is no bandit. The whole valley is extremely quiet. The two people broke into this place and blocked the forbidden formation. They were quickly defeated by Chen Fan's brute force.
After cracking it, the two of them walked in.
Looking up and down, Chen Fan frowned, Han Wuya, are you sure this is such a place?
This will never be the treasury of this monarch.
Here, just one.
Not bad, just.
Looking around, there were only books piled up and down. Seeing Chen Fan's expression, Han Wuya smiled. Mr. Chen, I will never be mistaken. There may be some substance in Junhou's treasure, but it will definitely not be
Too expensive.
And here, there will be something that makes Mr. the most satisfied.
Saying that, Han Wuya boarded this.
Chen Fan frowned. He didn't know what Han Wuya was thinking. The two of them walked up here. There seemed to be no one here. Han Wuya didn't stop along the way and only walked up here.
He seemed to be very familiar with this place. He walked all the way to the top floor and the door opened.
who?
Chen Fan took a step forward, and a stooped man walked out from behind the door. The old man was about eighty or ninety years old. His hair was sparse and his face was full of wrinkles. He was wearing a hemp-colored dress.
His cultivation level is not very high. On his body, there is a gray clothes draped over his right shoulder. Ahem, the old man is the sweeper of this.
Looking at him like this, he looked like he had come out to surrender. He probably knew that Han Wuya was leading Chen Fan here, so he would never let him go.
There was no point in hiding here, so he simply came out to see Chen Fan.
Chen Fan stared at this person and determined that this person's cultivation level was at least the seventh level of Huajin, and he was not something to be afraid of.
Chen Fan glanced at Han Wuya, and Han Wuya stepped forward, "Old sir, I don't want to embarrass you. I think the old gentleman should also know about tonight's situation. Mr. Junhou must not be able to hold on anymore."
, besieged by five masters from the Nine Heavens, I am afraid that Lord Junhou will perish here.
That thing, does the old gentleman want it to disappear here and never see the light of day?
Take it out and give it to Mr. Chen.
As he said that, Han Wuya stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Fandao on one side. I believe that in this world, only Mr. Chen is worthy of this thing. Han Wuya's tone was very confident.
Until now, Chen Fan had no idea what Han Wuya was doing. The old man raised his head and took a look, but when he came into contact with Chen Fan's face, his body shook violently.
After a pause, he said, OK. After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Han Wuya. Chen Fan frowned and looked at the old man's voice as he slowly left. What is that thing you are talking about?
Han Wuya said with a slight blessing, I'll give this to Mr. Chen as a meeting gift.
Seeing that Han Wuya was still mysterious and refused to talk, Chen Fan simply didn't ask, and waited quietly here with his hands behind his back. After a while, the old man left and came back again, holding in his hand
He was holding a golden box with a seal on it.
The old man lowered his head, tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice, "My lords, the things are in this box. Please don't kill me."
The old man even cried a little.
After glancing at the old man, Chen Fan withdrew his gaze indifferently. This old man was quite old. It was a pity that he was kidnapped by the monarch and went up the mountain to clean this up. If the monarch died this time, the old man would probably sit on this mountain.
.
Taking the box, Chen Fan pressed his hand slightly, frowned, and there was a fierce rebound on the golden box.
Isn't the seal low enough? Chen Fan frowned, and finally there was a hint of interest on his face. It seems that something that can be treasured by this monarch is not simple. Chen Fan pressed it hard with five fingers.
As soon as the five fingers were pressed, a strong light burst out from under the finger, and the whole box trembled.
A layer of golden light formed on the surface of the golden box, protecting the box. Chen Fan pinched it with five fingers, but he couldn't crush the box for a while.
Chen Fan snorted, open it for me! Can this small box stop Chen Fan?
Above the five fingers, the golden light further increased, and the whole box trembled slightly. In the end, the box could not resist the power of Chen Fan's fingers, and cracks began to appear on the seal. In the end, with a bang, the seal
Broken.
Chen Fan exhaled, and as soon as the seal was broken, the golden light dispersed, and the box returned to its dim appearance.
Chen Fan opened the box with great interest. The box was slowly opened and there was nothing else inside. A page of broken gold foil lay quietly in the box.
Seeing this broken gold foil, ordinary people may not have much shock on their faces, but Chen Fan's heart suddenly stirred up a storm, this is...!
Wordless Book of Heaven!
Chen Fan was shocked. One of the divine scrolls, one of the remaining pages of the Wordless Heavenly Book!
Chen Fan obtained the fragmentary pages of the previous part from the hands of Wuhua layman in Tianyi Palace.
Chen Fan quickly took out the broken page from his body and spliced it together. Yes, it was this one! Chen Fan was startled. The gold foil was shattered and divided into four. I should have won the first place.
block and third block.
Seeing that Chen Fan also took out a piece, even Han Wuya was shocked and couldn't help but said, Mr. Han, do you have this too?
That's right. Chen Fan nodded, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot. There seemed to be no specific gains this time, but this was a huge gain.
Seeing that Chen Fan actually took out a piece of gold foil, the old man beside him couldn't help but trembled and his eyes widened.
Where did this thing come from? With a low drink, Chen Fan looked at the old man.
On this Northern Tribulation Star, there is actually a part of this wordless heavenly book. This has to be said to be a miracle.
Unfortunately, there are only the first part and the third part, which are still useless.
Only by gathering together this page can Chen Fan have the possibility of enlightenment.
The old man hurriedly lowered his head. This was obtained from the hands of a master by the Lord Junhou, but I know the origin of this thing and the whereabouts of this second piece.
What? When these words came out, Chen Fan was really shocked. He knew the news about the second page of the gold foil?
What a big harvest this trip was. Did Chen Fan get three pieces of the gold foil he had always dreamed of in one go?
Among the hundreds of dynasties, there was a dynasty called the Northern Qi. Under the Qianlong Mountain in the Northern Qi, there was a tomb, which was the tomb of an unknown master. This gold foil was excavated from the tomb of this master. Hundreds of years ago
, here in the Northern Qi Dynasty, in order to excavate the tomb of this master, a battle between masters was triggered.
The things they were fighting for included this gold foil. At that time, the gold foil was still intact. The Xuanying experts saw the extraordinary quality of the gold foil and fought hard. In the end, the gold foil was broken and divided into four parts.
Three copies were taken out and disappeared, and the last one was lost in the tomb.
This portion was obtained by chance by your Lordship. He regards it as a treasure and keeps it here.
How about it? Is this junior right? Han Wuya smiled slightly and turned to look at Chen Fan. Mr. Chen, is Mr. Chen satisfied with this meeting gift?