"Tian'er's Double Eyes..."

His body trembled

"Ancestor, this...Not quite appropriate."

Although his son has obtained the supreme Chaos Open Sky Eyes, these double pupils are no longer useful.

But let him use these divine pupils that were once dug out of his son.

There is still something strange in his heart.

Fang Han glanced at him.

"What's wrong?"

"In ancient times, there was a true god of Haihui who was extremely filial. After becoming a god, I saw that my parents had mediocre qualifications, were slow in cultivation, and were nearing their end of life.

So he dug out the eyes of heaven and cut off the divine bones, and returned them to his parents to help them practice. It was regarded as a good story."

"Besides, this was originally the origin of your double pupils, but your accumulation over the years was not enough to manifest it."

"Everything was passed down to Tian'er"

"Therefore, this double eye and you are also of the same origin and fit perfectly."

Fang Han said no more and put his heavy eyes on his hand.

"You don’t want to be far away from your son in the future, right?"

"In the end, you still couldn't protect him?"

"Watching helplessly as he was being kneaded at will by a strong man!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked straight to the small garden where the tea trees were planted.

"How come I, my granddaughter, take so long to fetch water and pick tea?"

"Could it be that the tea tree is too tall and out of reach?"

"She has just fused with the immortal bones and is not very stable. I'd better support her."......

When Fang Han and Hitomi Ken came back leisurely carrying water bottles and bamboo baskets.

Fang Chenxian's eyes flashed with divine light, and his double pupils had been fused into them.

Moreover, his power is even more amazing than that of his son!

Between opening and closing his eyes, the space seemed overwhelmed.

The void will be crushed.

The ever-evolving scene of the world's destruction and rebirth reappears in turn in the four pupils.

"Grandpa Huang, your eyes."

After being reborn, Fang Tongyan's senses were extremely strong.

The smell in the air frightened her.

"Is it double pupil? This is...Tian'er's double pupils, what's going on?"

She was a little confused........

Gurgling.

A pot of fragrant tea is placed on the small stove on the stone table, bubbling.

Inside, pieces of strange tea leaves emitting three colors of light like clouds and mist are constantly turning in the spiritual spring water.

The brewed tea has a fragrant aroma. Once you take a sip, you will feel light and healthy, and your spirit will be clear.

The drops are shiny and moist, and if you look carefully, you will find them.

Every drop of tea seems to have three layers of sky, floating and sinking in it.

Fang Han was holding a crystal teacup and slowly blowing the tea with a happy expression.

As for Fang Chenxian and Fang Tongyan, they poured cup after cup into their mouths, as if they were not afraid of being burned, just like cows drinking.

"You two, how can you still look like our Fang royal family? You have forgotten all the etiquette passed down by my ancestor."

Fang Han couldn't help but slap Fang Chenxian on the head.

The emperor who had dominated for thousands of years smiled.

"The ancestor's three-color cloud tea is so good that it can be easily found anywhere in the world. If you don't drink it to your heart's content here, you won't be able to drink it when you go out."

He is telling the truth. Three-color cloud tea is the best tea, produced by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The tea brewed can strengthen the soul and spirit.

People from the first to the twenty-eighth heaven of Taoism drink it, All have different spiritual effects. They are extremely precious!

Only in Zhongzhou, the sage family and the tea sage family have three plants growing in their own small world every ten years. He would take out half a catty and trade with the world in exchange for various scarce resources.

Ten thousand years ago, Fang Chenxian's father, Emperor Tianhong, once went to Zhongzhou to exchange for Longjin Pill, a specialty of the Great New Dynasty. One penny of tea leaves.

So far, he has only drunk it once or twice. His lips twitched when he looked at the big teapot on the stove.

"Ancestor and the others just picked at least two kilograms and threw them all in to cook...."......

After eating tea for a long time, Fang Tongyan finally understood the process of how these two pupils changed hands several times.

She put down the teacup, touched her bulging belly, and frowned

"Ancestor, I would venture to guess that there is an extremely powerful force that is eyeing our great new dynasty?"

"Are you afraid that the genius of our dynasty will rise, secretly contact other geniuses, and do evil things?"

"That Lu Ming, as well as the longevity family behind him, the Lu family, have probably defected to this force."

"By the way, ancestor, Uncle Fu once said before that Lu Ming took refuge in the god of the barbarians. Could it be that the barbarians secretly instigated it?..."

Speaking of Uncle Fu, her eyes darkened.

He covered himself to escape, burning Qi, blood and essence.

I'm afraid he's been killed now.

And the protector of the sect may also be in danger.

"barbarian..."

Fang Han raised his head and looked at the lunar star in the sky

"If they were barbarians, that would be fine...."

He didn't say much on the topic. call!

Fang Han stood up

"You two are as drunk as toads, you're almost done."

"When I leave for a while, go to the tea garden to pick ten pounds and drink it back."

"Hitomi, you should return to Aoki Xuanzong now, and you must avenge the blood feud with your own hands."

Fang Tongyan immediately stood up and knelt on the ground.

"Please follow the instructions of your ancestors."

Fang Han walked towards the lounge chair and grabbed it with his palm.

On the willow tree in the yard, he grabbed a palm-sized piece of old bark.

His fingers were like dragons, swaying on the bark.

Then he flicked the piece. The bark was thrown straight onto the stone table

"Go ahead, if there is any shameless person who bullies the small with the big one"

"Just take out this sign."

After that, he lay down on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Fang Tongyan got up from the ground and took the piece of bark in his hand.

Although it is bark, the texture is like jade.

On the back, there are four silver hooks with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing on iron. A big word.

It’s like I’m here in person!......

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