Chapter 0422: The Secret of Beijue Sword Tomb

"Fusu?"

Fu Zi's face suddenly changed, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Su Yang with an invisible terrifying light.

"How did you know the ancestor of our formation clan?"

Fu Zi's eyes were filled with endless doubt.

Su Yang shivered, and when Fu Zi said something, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ancestor?

Is Kong really something with this Fusu...

He gritted his teeth, and a stiff smile appeared on his face and said, "Well, Sister Zi, I have an elder who may have some connection with the ancestor Fusu."

"Your elder?"

Fu Zi glared at her beautiful eyes and looked at Su Yang in astonishment.

"Ahem."

Damn it, I just gave me some problems.

Su Yang coughed twice, and a stomach swelled in his heart, and his brain quickly turned. He hurriedly said, "My elder is no longer here. He was once a Martial Emperor. He left a last word to ask future generations to find a man named Fusu."

"Emperor Wu?" Fu Zi raised her eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise in her eyes. She stared at Su Yang deeply.

He kept looking at Su Yang and then slowly spoke: "So that's the case. It seems that any elder you, should have something to do with Fusu Ancestor."

"Ask her if Fusu has left a jade slip." Kong suddenly said.

"oh."

Su Yang said helplessly.

"Since that's the case, it's okay to tell you. Fusu is the 107th generation of our formation clan, and is also the most outstanding formation master among the 107th generation."

"I am a member of the 199th generation of the Xingzhen clan. The ancestor Fusu has been dead for thousands of years."

Feeling the empty breath in his body, Su Yang's expression slightly condensed, and then he nodded and said, "Sister Zi, has the ancestor Fusu left a jade slip?"

"How do you know?"

Fu Zi looked at Su Yang in more shock, with endless doubts and confusions revealed in her eyes.

"Who is you boy?"

Under Fu Zi's strange and vigilant gaze, Su Yang smiled helplessly and said, "It's all the last words passed down by the elders in the family, that jade slip, uh."

Hearing the sudden sound of Kong, Su Yang hurriedly closed his mouth and said embarrassedly: "That jade slip should be left to the elders of Fusu for my family."

Fu Zi frowned tightly and stared at Su Yang and said, "The ancestor Fusu really left a jade slip, but for thousands of years, countless people in the clan could not open the jade slip."

"Is it really left to the elders in your mouth?"

"Well, Sister Zi, elder has a last word. Can you let me see the jade slip at that time? Maybe it can be opened." Su Yang said carefully.

"I'll tell the clan this and see what the clan decides."

Fu Zi glanced at Su Yang and said with a frown.

"All right."

Su Yang nodded slightly.

"You actually know that my formation clan is such a secret thing. It seems that my sister is looking for the right person." Fu Zi suddenly looked at Su Yang jokingly.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Su Yang was stunned and puzzled.

"Your elders and my ancestors are likely to have that kind of relationship. Hehe, do you dare not help your sister?" Fu Zi raised her eyebrows and said with a delicate smile.

"Even if there is no such thing, the boy will help Sister Zi wholeheartedly." Su Yang smiled with his lips open.

"You guy knows what you know." Fu Zi immediately smiled happily.

Su Yang suddenly frowned and said, "Sister Zi, how much do you know about Jiuzhou and Beijue Sword Tomb? Until now, I still don't know what happened to Jiuzhou selecting the Holy Son of Jiuzhou in Beijue Sword Tomb?"

"It seems that you should have just joined Jiuzhou not long ago." Fu Zi looked at Su Yang thoughtfully and said.

Su Yang nodded and admitted.

"Jiuzhou is a mysterious organization, even longer than our formation clan. No one knows how terrifying the forces in the Seven Xuanwu Realm are, but even the Seven Xuan Sect joins forces, they dare not touch its edge."

Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

He could still imagine how terrifying the joint efforts of the Qixuan Sect were.

"As for the Holy Son of Jiuzhou, the Holy Son seems to be an extremely important identity within Jiuzhou, and is not even lower than the Zhang family of Jiuzhou."

A layer of turbulence appeared in Fu Zi's eyes, and she said slowly.

"Wait, the core family, Zhang family?" Su Yang suddenly interrupted Fu Zi's words and looked at Fu Zi in confusion.

"The entire Jiuzhou is ruled by the Zhang family. The Zhang family is the core of Jiuzhou and the people in power." Fu Zi explained.

"Zhang family, Zhang... Zhang Qingwei... Could it be that she is from the Zhang family?" Su Yang's guess immediately made him take a breath.

Fu Zi glanced at Su Yang with a slightly changed expression, frowned slightly, but did not ask a question, but continued: "The Zhang family in Jiuzhou is very mysterious, and it is even hidden deeper than our formation clan. Except for some of the true top powerhouses in the Seven Xuanwu Realm and some ancient clans, they basically don't know that there is the Zhang family."

"What is the role of the identity of the Holy Son of Jiuzhou? Except for the Zhang family of Jiuzhou, no one knows. But the status of the Holy Son is extremely high. If you become the Holy Son of Jiuzhou, no one in the entire Seven Xuanwu Realm dares to touch you."

Fu Zi glanced at Su Yang jokingly.

A hot look flashed in Su Yang's eyes, but it quickly went out. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Zi, I dare not expect the Holy Son of Jiuzhou. I can only take one step at a time."

"However, if I have the chance, I will never give up." A trace of determination flashed deep in his eyes.

The selection of the Holy Son of Jiuzhou is undoubtedly a huge opportunity, even an opportunity to reach the sky in one step and contact the deep secrets of the Seven Xuanwu Realms.

For such an opportunity, no one will let it slip away from him.

He, too.

It is worthy of being able to obtain the Seven Stars and Nine Provinces Order, with terrifying talents and even more terrifying minds.

Looking at Su Yang's gaze, Fu Zi's heart was shaking.

"Outsiders don't know what the process of the selection of the Holy Son of Jiuzhou is. However, every time the selection is selected, a message will appear, and a place will be set, so that countless people will compete for that qualification. The Seven-Star Jiuzhou Order is one of the extremely precious keys. Compared with those who do not have the Seven-Star Jiuzhou Order, they have a huge advantage."

“What are the advantages?”

Su Yang asked.

"I don't know." Fu Zi shook her head.

"Uh." Su Yang was stunned, then sighed, but he felt more and more shocked at Jiuzhou. This force is probably countless times more terrifying than the Nether Palace.

In the Underworld Palace, when thinking of the Underworld Palace, Su Yang suddenly realized that the Underworld Palace seemed to have not appeared for a long time.

"How can outsiders know these things except the people from Jiuzhou? When the Beijue Sword Tomb is about to be opened, you will naturally know them."

"No one knows what kind of selection is in the Beijue Sword Tomb. The only thing that is known to the public is that the Beijue Sword Tomb is in line with each other. Countless geniuses in the Seven Xuanwu Realm will come here. If they exceed the Martial Realm, they will not be able to enter it."

"In the past, there were thousands of monsters and geniuses entering each time, and each one was a super monster who could not even reach a thousand miles away. However, in the end, there were only a few people who could come out alive, at most, only nearly a hundred people."

"hiss."

Su Yang's expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but take a breath.
Chapter completed!