Chapter 2481

As a matter of fact, the sword grave has been handed down for more than 200 years. The good things in it have been plundered, and the value of the sword grave has been drained by the later monks. Therefore, in recent years, few monks who are more advanced in their cultivation have taken the time to look for opportunities here.

Up to now, there is only the deepest holy mountain in the tomb, which still has some value. However, although we know that there may be a mysterious tradition in the holy mountain, no one can get in. Once countless people thought of rushing into the holy mountain, but they were suppressed one by one by the powerful pressure from the holy mountain, and burst out.

Hua Fangsheng believes that he can get the inheritance from the holy mountain. His self-confidence comes from a post heaven treasure given to him by the Ye family. This treasure can break all kinds of seals in order to get it. With this treasure, Hua Fangsheng believes that he doesn't need to spend too much energy to get the inheritance of this archaic power.

"Boom -"

a loud noise, which seemed to break the eardrum, suddenly sounded in the forest. The vast mountains, which are tens of miles around, were shaking all the time.

"Sword grave is about to open!"

Someone let out a cry, and then countless monks waiting outside the tomb rushed to the entrance of the tomb, fighting to be the first to rush into the tomb.

"Get out of my way! I'm a minor major in Qiwen. If you don't want to die, make way for me! "

All of a sudden, a big drink, like a thunderbolt.

The friars who guard outside the sword tomb are not very good. Even if they come from other continents, they are just some low-level friars. Of course, high-level cultivation will not come all the way here to join in the fun.

Therefore, when many people heard that the visitor was the young master of Yizhou Xiujia, they could not help but give up a way. No one dared to touch xiuqiwen's brow.

In the crowd, a road leading to the entrance of Jianzhong was let out, led by Hua Fangsheng and followed by Xiu Qiwen. With countless envious, envious, worshipful, respectful and even disdainful eyes, the group walked towards Jianzhong.

With the family background of Xiu Qiwen and others, no one dares to rush in front of them if they want to be the first to enter the sword tomb.

"Eh, who is the man in front of you? Even the young master xiuqiwen wants to let him. It shows that this man has an extraordinary status."

"Wow Just one word can make people give way to them. How powerful and adorable

"Well! It's just a bunch of second generation ancestors, self righteous guys. "

"I have seen the man walking in front of me. He is Hua Fangsheng of Luohua Valley!"

"What! Is it the master of Huafang Shenghua shaogu

The friars on both sides are talking. Most of them are envious of Hua Fangsheng and others. Only a few of them disdain their hegemonic behavior. When they know that the person in front of them is Hua Fangsheng, those who originally disdain him immediately choose to shut up and even dare not look at Hua Fangsheng more.

"Brother, they are overbearing, good or bad!" Behind the crowd, Luo Wan points to Hua Fangsheng and others who are walking all the way into the sword grave, indignant.

"Domineering? It's overbearing, but it's also a manifestation of strength. The law of the jungle, the world of the jungle, is to speak with strength. If we have strength, we can be like them. " Luo Xuan looks at the back figure that flower Fang Sheng and others disappear gradually to say.

"But..." Luo Wan's two willow leaves frowned slightly and argued, "but I don't think they're right. They're bad."

"Is it?" Luo Xuan looked down at his sister and said with a smile, "Wan'er, have you found that most of the friars who take the initiative to give way to Hua Fangsheng and others have a look of worship and admiration, but they don't feel aggrieved at all?"

Luo Wan is still a ten-year-old girl. Although she has good talent and cultivation, and she is also a ghost and spirit, she still has a very limited understanding of the world. She doesn't understand how this can happen.

Shouldn't those who have been dismissed by xiuqiwen be full of annoyance? Why is there such a completely opposite situation?

"But Brother, aren't there still some people who disdain the domineering behavior of Hua Fangsheng? " Luo Wan suddenly felt that the world was strange and had some grievances.

"They were jealous! Although some people seem to despise the behavior of Hua Fangsheng and others, I tell you, Wan'er, if those people have Hua Fangsheng's family background, I can guarantee that they must be more rude, overbearing and unscrupulous than Hua Fangsheng. "

Luo Xuan knew from childhood that his talent was not as good as his elder sister's, so he often left Luo's home and wandered outside. He had seen more people of the world than his peers. He felt that he should take this opportunity to teach his sister Luo Wan a lesson so as not to be cheated in the future.

"Wan'er, remember that."

"In our world, there is no distinction between good and evil, but only hypocrisy. If one day, someone tells you to be kind, to help others, to be selfless, you must be vigilant. Because the person who says this to you may be a villain behind his back. He advises you to be kind. When he doesn't see it, he often does something more sinister than anyone else. ""What this kind of person is good at is wearing a mask of hypocrisy, pretending to be a good person, and then stabbing you in the back when you don't pay attention. When you find out, you are hopeless."

Luo Xuan said, can't help but deep sigh tone, in the eyes unexpectedly expose with its age very don't match vicissitudes.

Luo Wan didn't find Luo Xuan's abnormality. She didn't even understand the meaning of her brother's words, but she also knew that her brother said it for her own good, so she kept it in mind.

On the other side, after the sword tomb was opened, the fog began to fade away. Hua Fangsheng, holding little bear, had entered the sword tomb.

As soon as he came in, the bear in his hand was fighting desperately and seemed to release his uneasiness.

Hua Fang frowned and put her thumb under the foot of the bear. As a strong man, he had a strong hand. The bear's injured leg was suddenly broken by him.

The red blood gurgled out, and the bear in pain gave out a "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Don't yell. Tell me to stew you later." Hua Fangsheng threatened.

The little bear obviously understood people's words. He didn't dare to cry when he heard it. He just made a low cooing sound, like a wronged child sobbing in a low voice.

Hua Fangsheng doesn't really like small animals. It's not because he wants to raise the bear that he catches, but because Hua Fangsheng has an almost abnormal hobby - destroying beautiful things.

The more beautiful, clean and simple things are, the easier it is to make people feel good and want to protect them. But Hua Fangsheng is not like this. When he sees all the beautiful things, he instinctively wants to destroy them. Only when the good things are destroyed, when he looks at others' heartache, he is excited and happy.