Everyone felt dizzy and fell asleep soon. However, Fang Tianmu had been in a state of drunkenness and had no idea where he was. When he woke up, he had changed into white clothes and even his hair was disheveled. He came down, and he was kneeling on the mat, with the black knife lying across his knees.
Fang Tianmu slowly opened his eyes, and saw a small purple wooden table several feet wide in front of him. There was a teapot on the table, which happened to be the one that sucked it away. The tea in the teacup next to it showed a dark green color, faintly Hot mist rises from the mouth of the cup. Opposite the table sat an old man with gray hair and a handsome face. He was about sixty-seven or eighty years old, but he seemed to be in his early thirties. His eyes were bright. Although there were no stars in them, they seemed to be full of starlight. And his facial features are very delicate. Needless to say, he looks young. Even now, he can be regarded as a truly handsome man.
"Drink some tea when you wake up." The old man took a cup of tea, breathed a little, but didn't drink it. He said again, "Your eyes are really good, and your anger is just right, but it's a pity that you are not tactful enough. You have to think clearly." Now, is it a good idea to use the knife now?"
Fang Tianmu, who had already pressed the hilt of the black knife with his right hand, couldn't help but hesitate. His sense of energy was unparalleled. But at this moment, the energy of the old man in front of him made it impossible for him to visit. This situation had never happened before during his travels. This has happened before, which means that the person in front of you should be at least two levels higher than yourself. "He is not simple... very strong..." Fang Tianmu thought in his mind that this old man was probably one or more realms higher than Yu Qi's realm. There was no point in taking action at this moment. He might be subdued instantly.
"What do you want?" Fang Tianmu said straight to the point, with murderous intent and coldness in Xingchen's eyes.
The old man took a sip of tea, his movements were leisurely and his tone of voice was relaxed. He replied calmly: "Don't be so nervous young man, you have these eyes, you can call me Second Master."
But Fang Tianmu couldn't listen, he still said coldly: "What do you want?"
The old man put down his tea cup and replied calmly: "I want you to do me a favor and let me meet someone. Hey..." After sighing, the old man looked behind Fang Tianmu and said with a hint of sadness: "A Someone who died a long time ago.”
"People from the underworld?" Fang Tianmu frowned. The other party originally wanted to use his ability to open the gate of the underworld to summon the souls of the deceased. Due to the many situations where the souls of the underworld lost control (Utala and Lu Ting) Baron Ka, etc.), Fang Tianmu became extremely cautious now, and he flatly refused: "What if I don't agree."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. There was a tall man in black with two short axes on his waist. He almost opened the door. When he came in, he fell in front of the old man, panting. He said: "Your Majesty, these people cannot stay any longer. They... they have just caused a huge disaster."
"Zhuan'an, be calm and speak slowly." The old man half-squinted his eyes, "It's not a big deal."
"He...he, they destroyed Osiris' death knight army, and Osiris' men who were still coming for revenge escaped!"
The old man suddenly coughed four or five times, his eyes widened. It took him a long time to calm down, and he looked at Fang Tianmu and the man in black with an embarrassed look on his face. His expression was mixed, and he finally said: "See you off." ?”
The man in black came up and grabbed Fang Tianmu's clothes, pulled him out, and said: "Get out of here, get out of here, you have caused such a big trouble, and you are running into the territory of your compatriots, are you animals?"
"Uh ha ha ha ha..." The old man suddenly laughed heartily, waved his hand to stop the man in black, and said: "Forget it Zhuan, it's too late to let them go now, that old Osiris won't listen to you Explain, we can’t hide from what’s coming.”
"But...but...the great monarch." The man in black began to tremble with anxiety. He choked and said: "This...this is not a joke. It might be destroyed..."
"Okay." The old man asked him to step back and consoled him: "Let the people below not be so nervous. Tell them that they have gods and we also have gods. No one will exist shorter than others. At worst, the fish will die and the net will break."
The man in black backed out of the door hesitantly, and before leaving, he gave some advice: "Your Majesty, you must think twice. It's better to send them out than to come and ask for them. Besides... they don't know how to deal with them at all." Will talk to us directly..."
"Okay..." The old man persuaded the man in black who had stepped in with one foot to go out. After closing the door, the old man took two deep breaths, then raised his buttocks and faced forward together. He gave Fang Tianmu two slaps on the head and cursed: "You little bastard, I brought such a big gift to your father just after we met! How dare you dare to mess with that thing? It has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. You I don’t even want to live!”
Fang Tianmu grabbed the black knife handle with murderous intent. The old man raised his brows and waved his right hand. He was also wearing white clothes, but the cuffs were wider and fatter. His sleeves were seen flicking past Fang Tianmu's eyes. , and the black knife Fang Tianmu was holding tightly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in the old man's hand.
No one can touch Fang Tianmu's knife. Except for himself, everyone else will be drained of energy the moment they touch it. However, the old man calmly played with the black knife in his hand, looked around and said: " The seal on this knife is very strange. It doesn't seem to be a seal on the knife itself, huh?" The old man paused for a moment, his eyes lit up, and said: "It can actually swallow energy. It's wonderful. I haven't seen such a treasure for a long time. "
He did not touch the black knife directly. Fang Tianmu could see clearly that there was a thin layer of something like airflow attached to the old man's hand. It looked like direct contact, but in fact it was not. The energy and breath were also absorbed. That kind of airflow is isolated, so the black knife can be played with at will.
Fang Tianmu stretched out his right hand, sat upright and looked at the old man, and then said coldly: "Give it back to me."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and put the black knife in Fang Tianmu's hand. After Fang Tianmu put away the knife, he still said coldly, "Where is my companion."
"Oh? Are you talking about them, uh..." Before the old man could reply, the door on the other side of the room suddenly opened. That door was made of a special material and could cut off all energy and breath. Fang Tian Mu had always thought it was a wall, so he never turned around to look, but when the door opened, Mu Ziyun and his party were revealed.
Fang Tianmu was stunned. He saw Mu Ziyun and the others sitting around a table. The table was filled with wine, meat and delicacies. They were eating and drinking happily. When the door opened, Mu Ziyun had a big ball in his mouth. The chicken legs met Fang Tianmu's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, stood up and closed the door again, and said vaguely: "You two can talk whatever you like, let's continue."
Fang Tianmu had a dark look on his face, as if he was the only one being fooled. The old man laughed and said to him: "Don't worry, I won't hurt your companions, let alone you. I told you, with your eyes, You can call me Second Master."
The feeling of being called grandpa after such a meeting is really annoying. Fang Tianmu was obviously angry. Just when he was about to explode, the old man said again: "Your name is Fang Tianmu. The Fang family has returned to the Tianzi generation." , I really didn’t expect that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see these eyes of stars. After all, they are the descendants of the emperor. Everyone is so different."
"What do you mean?" Fang Tianmu asked confused, "You know my eyes."
The old man replied: "I just discovered that you have the ability to open the gate of the underworld. I wanted you to call out the swordsman from before and give guidance to future generations. Although many legendary techniques have been passed down, it is a pity that their essence All of them are gone. If we can perfectly reproduce those magical arts, then human beings will have more reliance to protect themselves. But I never expected that you are a descendant of the Star Emperor. I am very familiar with those eyes. Hey. ..”
"You...who are you?" Fang Tianmu was inexplicably flustered, and he couldn't explain the feeling in his heart, "Is your surname also Fang?"
"No, no, no," the old man said with a smile, "I don't have such a noble surname, and in fact, your surname is not Fang. Your surname should be Feng. You are the most noble lineage of the Feng family."
"What's going on?" Fang Tianmu's tone was a little anxious.
The old man did not show off, and directly answered his doubts: "There was once a man who, after thousands of years of cultivation, finally reached the level of a god. That man's surname was Feng. He was first called the Wind Emperor by the living beings in the world, and the Wind Emperor gathered the stars into his own body. His eyes created the Eyes of the Stars, and he has since been known as the Star Emperor. Because he almost became a true god, the Eyes of the Stars were integrated into his blood and became his bloodline, which can be passed down from generation to generation. It is a pity that he fell so much. Soon, no one even knew how he died, and the fall of the Star Emperor brought devastating disaster to his family. Countless enemies came to the door, and the people of the Feng family had to change their names in order to escape. The surnames include Lin, Zhi, Wa, Yi, and the surnames Fang and Dou are the surnames changed by the two sons of the Star Emperor. They are also the two most noble and righteous bloodlines among the descendants of the Star Emperor. Unfortunately, the Feng family People living in different places, after a hundred years, most of them have established their own families. Even if people of the same clan meet again, it is difficult to recognize each other. Only the bloodline of Star Eyes has become the only basis for them to recognize each other, but these eyes are not easy to recognize. Someone who can open it once told me that even the most orthodox descendants of the Feng family may not be able to find one in EMI."
"Who are you?" Fang Tianmu asked again.
The old man replied: "My surname is Zhai and my name is Qiuzi. I am the great monarch of this city. I need you to help me find someone in the underworld."
"Ban Shiro..." Fang Tianmu frowned.
The old man's eyes were sad and he said faintly: "It's not that swordsman. What I'm looking for is an old friend and my sworn brother decades ago. His surname is Fang and he has an eye full of stars."
