The sound on Dharma Seat fell through the cracks in the sky, and the Prison Suppressor Patterns on the outer wall of Heaven-Piercing Tower was shocked to the point where it lit up layer by layer, and the square brand mark on the handle of the knife also became hot, as if in response to that old saying.
Old Yan raised his head and cursed, "What curse is the grandson above reciting? Master, do you want to push the tower further in?"
Fang Mo looked at the outline of Dharma Seat deep in the sky.
"No rush."
Nian Nu'er walked to his side and his eyes fell on the brand on the handle of the knife.
"My Lord, Fang Clan Prison Seal is not an ordinary family seal. The poor family has seen similar marks in ancient times. Only the earliest gatekeepers of Prison Suppressor are qualified to leave it."
Li Mingyue came from under the tower base, Three Inspector Tokens was hanging in her palm, and the platinum lines on Token had been assimilated by Prison Suppressor.
"Fang Dashan?"
Fang Mo rubbed the handle of the knife with his palm.
"He left a lot of things behind."
Old Yan heard the three words Fang Dashan and was about to speak when the Azure Lamp light deep inside Block C, Room Shen prison lit up again.
Wang Youan A greasy voice came out of the wick, sounding much softer than before.
"Master, this time it's really not Dashan's fault."
Old Yan's expression changed, he raised his feet and walked towards Azure Lamp.
"Old Wang, do you still dare to take the lead? I haven't finished the list with you just now."
Wang Youan coughed twice.
"Old Yan, don't settle the matter as soon as you open your mouth. Wang's current lamp only has a little Lamp Oil left. If you curse a few more times, I'm afraid I'll turn it out in a disgraceful way."
Old Yan's outstretched hand stopped halfway and inserted Boning Knife back into his waist.
"Stop pretending, your life Wang Youan is slippery than a mouse."
Azure Lamp The flame flickered.
"Even mice sometimes have their holes blocked by cats."
Fang Mo walked to the light.
"Say."
Wang Youan's voice stopped joking.
"The square characters on the handle of God Slaying Saber are not engraved by Fang Dashan. They are the remnants of the prison mark left by you yourself."
Nian Nu'er's fingertips Black Water stopped next to the lamp.
"The Lord's previous life?"
Wang Youan said, "I only know what Dashan said. He said that when the young master melts three Inspectorate Core into the knife, the God-Zlayer will recognize the old master and Fang Clan Prison Seal will wake up."
Fang Mo looked at Azure Lamp.
"Have you been waiting for this moment?"
A laugh came from Azure Lamp.
"It's not like waiting. Wang is being chased like a dog by False Heaven under Guixu. He will watch the door for you."
Old Yan scolded, "You are so stubborn."
When Wang Youan did not answer Old Yan, a black Lamp Oil emerged from the wick, and the oil surface reflected the image of Guixu deep inside.
There is no sea, no light, only a broken bridge suspended by chains. At the end of the bridge sits a man wearing a torn prison uniform. Seven white Golden Nail are inserted into the man's chest, and each nail is connected to Nine Heavens Dharma Seat.
Old Yan's hand was touching Wine Gourd. When he saw the picture, the gourd slipped from his palm and rolled to his feet without picking it up.
"Old Wang, where is your body?"
Wang Youan smiled and said, "You are still there, you can see his personality."
Li Mingyue stared at the seven white Golden Nail.
"That's False Heaven Soul-Suppressing Nails."
Wang Youan said, "Director Li has good eyesight, but it hurts to be nailed."
Nian Nu'er said coldly, "Who nailed you?"
Wang Youan said, "False Heaven One of Twelve Rebel Factions stole Nightwatch Division from Prison Suppressor's lamp house Authority."
Fang Mo asked, "Fang Dashan knows?"
Wang Youan said, "He knew I would be nailed, but he didn't know I could survive until today."
Old Yan grabbed the Azure Lamp handle.
"You piece of shit, you should have told me earlier."
Azure Lamp The flames were shaking, but Wang Youan's voice was still laughing.
"I told you earlier that you could come to save me? You are even afraid of Geng Character Room."
Old Yan opened his mouth to curse, but the words didn't come out. He just put Azure Lamp back on the ground.
"Just wait, wait for the young master to fight, and the old man will peel off that Nightwatch Division skin for you to use as a lampshade."
Wang Youan said, "With your words, I will be able to close one less eye even if I die."
Fang Mo looked at the lights.
"You want to die?"
Azure Lamp Be quiet.
Outside Heaven-Piercing Tower, the sea of platinum fire pressed towards the top of the tower again. Behind the outline of Dharma Seat, someone was flicking Heavenly Law, trying to cut off the lamp cord connected to Guixu.
When Wang Youan spoke, the glibness in his voice finally disappeared.
"Master, Wang kept this lamp as a last gift."
The wick cracked, and an earthy-yellow mark the size of a fingernail emerged from inside. There were Fang Dashan knife marks on the outside of the mark, but there was a bit of almost transparent light hidden inside.
As soon as that light appeared, the Dragon Vein Underground River underneath Heaven-Piercing Tower became quiet, all the earth vein patterns in Prison Suppressor Capital bent toward it, and even the White-Gold Dharma Throne deep in the sky crack stopped moving.
The Inspector Token in Li Mingyue's hand was crushed and fell to the ground.
"What is this?"
Nian Nu'er's expression also changed. Black Water moved away from her ankle, as if he didn't dare to touch the mark.
"World Origin."
Old Yan looks up.
"What?"
Wang Youan said, "Mortal Realm, before it was drained away by False Heaven, the last bit of origin left behind was dug out from the dragon veins of the old dynasty and hidden in my lamp."
Fang Mo stretched out his hand, and the mark fell into his palm. The temperature was not hot, but it made his body Five Viscera Divine Treasures run at the same time.
Heart Palace Karma Fire gather, Lung Palace Geng Gold sheath, Kidney Palace Black Water reflow, Liver Palace Sorrow Mist spread, Stomach Palace Rot Pouch It's like finally getting real food after being hungry for a long time.
Wang Youan said, "Master, you now have Meridian Opening Extreme Stage and Five Viscera Divine Treasures. Six Bowels and Five Senses have also collected a lot of God King Remnant Body. To break Dharma Aspect, killing alone is not enough."
Fang Mo looked at the mark on his palm.
"To be recognized by the world."
Wang Youan smiled.
"Yes, Dharma Aspect you don't say it will happen on your own, you have to have a place to stand up."
Nian Nu'er took the call.
"False Heaven keeps drawing Mortal Realm's origin because he is afraid that the master will become a disciple of the Mortal Realm."
Wang Youan said, "They are right to be afraid. If the young master becomes Dharma Aspect in Prison Suppressor Capital, Dharma Aspect will basically be connected to the New Dynasty, connected to Heaven-Piercing Tower, and also connected to the final origin of the Mortal Realm."
Li Mingyue said, "What's the price?"
Wang Youan said nothing.
Old Yan stared at Azure Lamp, the wrinkles on his face sinking one by one.
"Old Wang, is the price the price for you?"
Azure Lamp The flame shrank, Wang Youan wanted to fool him again with a joke.
"Old Yan, don't make the atmosphere so depressing. Wang is calling it quits after having accomplished something."
Old Yan kicked over the gravel next to him.
"Retreat your mother."
Wang Youan fell silent.
The number of Lamp Oil is decreasing. In the Guixu picture at the bottom of the wick, the man on the broken bridge is almost pressed into the darkness by the white Golden Nail.
Wang Youan said, "This World Origin is protected by my Soul Lamp. After sending it out, the lamp will be useless."
Fang Mo said, "I can accept you into Prison Suppressor."
Wang Youan laughed.
"Master, don't coax me. My soul has been nailed by Nightwatch Division to the crack of Guixu door. If you turn off the light, it will only be a shadow."
Fang Mo holds the mark, Prison Suppressor Patterns follows Azure Lamp and explores the depths of Guixu.
The Nightwatch Law on the white Golden Nail immediately bit up, and with a snap, fine lines appeared on the Azure Lamp body.
Wang Youan said urgently, "Don't pull, young master, if you pull me now, Guixu will break the circuit and open it up. False Heaven is waiting for this opening."
Nian Nu'er looked at Fang Mo.
"My lord, he did not lie."
Old Yan grabbed the lamp holder and his voice became hoarse.
"Wang Youan, just hold on to me. If the young master becomes Dharma Aspect, he can save you."
Wang Youan said, "I'll try my best."
Old Yan scolded, "Don't try your best, give me the right words."
Wang Youan paused and smiled like he was caught stealing alcohol in Cell Block C, Room 9.
"Then just hold on until the young master cuts down Nightwatch Division."
Fang Mo Press World Origin Mark into the chest.
"I'll go."
Azure Lamp The flames bent toward him, as if someone had saluted through Guixu.
"Then Wang will be waiting for you at the door."
Deep in the sky, White-Gold Dharma Throne finally roared.
"Turn off the lights."
Seven white Golden Nail shadows stabbed Azure Lamp along Karma Threads.
Old Yan raised the knife to block it, Nian Nu'er Black Water also rolled up, but Fang Mo lifted God Slaying Saber first, and the blade Twelve Ghost Eyes opened at the same time.
Fuck!
The seven nail shadows were cut off, and black Lamp Oil emerged from the fracture.
Azure Lamp The flames were swaying, and the voice of Wang Youan was getting farther and farther away.
"Master, one final reminder, when Dharma Aspect succeeds, don't imitate your father's act of heroism."
Fang Mo asked, "Who should I learn from?"
Before the lights were about to go out, Wang Youan replied with a smile.
"Learn from yourself and cut down whoever blocks your way."