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    In the past few days, Chi followed Fang Ling to sweep away the Tiansha Gate and blackmailed the Tiantu Emperor.

    I don¡¯t know how many treasures of heaven and earth I got, but I haven¡¯t been tempted at all.  It's not that he doesn't know the goods, it's that he doesn't like these things at all.

    And this small sapling was held in his hand and played with constantly, which shows that the origin of this sacred tree is very extraordinary.

    Although it was good to sneer at Fang Ling, there were some things that Fang Ling knew it would be wiser not to ask. Therefore, he waved the things he extorted from Jin Songzi in the air and said: "Senior, take a look, is there anything you need?"  No?"

    He just glanced at it casually and said with a smile: "Keep these things for yourself."

    After tossing around Emperor Tiantu and Jin Songzi, Fang Ling began to think about which one he should deal with next.

    Deep Sky Ancestor, as soon as this idea flashed through Fang Ling's mind, he rejected it. No matter what, he could not lead Chi to find Deep Sky Ancestor.

    Although Luo Xi is no longer in charge of this body, Fang Ling does not allow her to be harmed.

    Maybe I just want to say sorry to everyone in Zongzhou, because his Five Mountains formation diagram is still missing something.

    Just when Fang Ling made up his mind, Xi spoke again: "Your matter should be almost done!"

    "I'll give you three more days to deal with some trivial matters. After three days, we'll set off. It's time to take care of my business."

    As he spoke, he waved the small sapling, and in one step he walked a hundred feet away.

    It¡¯s just a few steps.  He disappeared among the vast mountains.

    Although Fang Ling left, Fang Ling's heart remained.  He was not relaxed, and even a kind of anxiety appeared in his heart.

    What did you ask him to do?  He never asked, nor did he dare to ask, but he didn't believe that Chi asked him to do something that was beneficial and harmless to him.

    Now, he seems to be free, but he believes that as long as he has the idea of ????escape, Chi will be able to find him in minutes.

    Thoughts flashed through his mind.  He did not hesitate, quickly activated the magic formula, and rushed towards the direction of Lu State.

    Within these three days, he must make arrangements for the spread of the True Taoism. There are forty or fifty countries in the Seven Kills Alliance and the Twenty-One Nations Alliance. Once these golden energies are gathered, maybe he can use it.  The last resort of Mount Sumeru.

    One hundred and eight hand seals are performed at the same time. This is the only way he can compete with Chi!

    On the way to Lu State, what was on Fang Ling's mind the most was.  Where exactly is Chi Chi going to take him and what is he going to do?

    The blood-red dragon and horse galloped in the void, heading west.

    Fang Ling sat in the chariot's seat in front of the carriage.  He looked calmly at the wind and clouds that kept passing by his ears.

    At this time, he seemed to have no desires and desires, and his expression was dull.  But only he knows what he is thinking.

    Three days.  Although it was not much, it was enough for him to explain the affairs of Lu State clearly.  Now that golden energy has begun to increase.  It filled his heart with joy.

    Although this is only less than one-third more than before, it is a real increase.

    As long as true Taoism spreads, your golden energy will definitely become more powerful.

    And I have one more possibility to save my life.

    The carriage has passed Qiang Qin. Fang Ling is a little unclear as to what area is further west, but at this moment, he does not dare to ask.

    Three days later, Chi, who came to see him, seemed to have been stimulated by something. Not only did his temper become a bit more fierce, but he also seemed to lose the calmness towards himself.

    Just one day ago, Fang Ling remembered clearly that a Yuanying ancestor who was slightly confused about the situation was directly crushed by scoff just because he came out to pay homage to the carriage belonging to Emperor Tiantu.

    It is truly crushing, direct killing with one finger.

    Although the Yuan Ying ancestor was not too strong in Fang Ling's opinion, this situation also made him feel frightened.

    If I ever disobey this, will I be directly crushed like this?

    Fang Ling didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it. He sat in the car and slowly understood Xuan Mu.

    This is the task given to him. No matter what he faces in the future, the only one he can use is Xuan Ni.

    Although he didn¡¯t say what the consequences would be if he didn¡¯t use Xuan Ming, as a smart man, Fang Ling was absolutely unwilling to use it.Take your own life to challenge your patience.

    These days, Chi has become less and less interested in the food he cooks. It seems that there is a trace of expectation and a hint of violent Chi, which has made him more and more difficult to figure out.

    Another ten days passed, and the dragon and horse seemed to have reached the end of the sky. On the plateau, which was a thousand feet higher than Zongzhou, there was no human habitation at all.

    No, it should be said that here, except for stones, there is not even a little bit of life, let alone animals and plants.

    Although the dragon horses have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, each one of them is beginning to sweat at this time, and blood-red sweat is constantly dripping from their bodies.

    For ordinary monks, blood and sweat are also one of the best materials for refining magic weapons. A drop of the bloody sweat dripped by these dragon horses can be sold for at least hundreds of high-grade immortal stones.

    But now, the sweat is dripping down like rain in the void.

    Although these dragons and horses also want to rest, they are more afraid of Chi than Fang Ling. They know very well that if they are not careful, once they offend the devil-like person in the car, each of them will die.  Save.

    So between hard work and life, they wisely made a choice, and they had to make a choice.

    "Fang Ling, five hundred miles ahead, there is a lake, let's stop there!" The sound of hiss sounded from the void at this moment.

    Fang Ling nodded in agreement and continued to urge the dragon and horse to drive westward these days, but he never mentioned the destination.

    Now that Chi has told you about the lake, it seems that Chi has been here before.  I don¡¯t know how many years it was before Chi was dismembered and suppressed.  What happened to this land?

    Why was he dismembered and suppressed?  And who dismembered Chi and suppressed him?

    ??????????????? began to flicker in Fang Ling's heart, but these things.  He simply couldn't find the answer.

    ¡°After all, he knew very little about what happened those years ago. Just guessing was too far off.

    These days, the best news for Fang Ling is that the golden energy begins to surge into the golden little person in his body.

    It¡¯s only been more than ten days.  The golden energy has doubled.

    Doubling it can already support him in performing the nine seals one after another, and the three major divine seals can also barely support the performance.

    This is the best news for Fang Ling. It means that he finally has another way to save his life.

    The most important thing is these golden energies.  It¡¯s still growing!

    "As long as he continues to increase at this rate, in three months, he will be able to perform one hundred and eight hand seals in one, maybe relying on this seal.  You can compete with Chi yourself.

    Fang Ling didn't know the power of that last seal, but it was Fang Ling's last hope.

    Half an hour later.  The car finally stopped, and Fang Ling looked down at the pool with a radius of only more than ten feet.  It's really hard to connect it with a lake.

    This place can only be called a puddle at best.  If Chi hadn't been sure that this was the place, Fang Ling would have thought that he and Chi had come to the wrong place.

    Originally, Fang Ling wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to scan the lake according to his habit, but when he was a hundred miles away from the lake, he made arrangements for him.

    This arrangement is actually just four words, don¡¯t act rashly.  Although Fang Ling didn't know what Chi wanted to do, he knew that Chi was powerful and would never violate Chi's orders at this time.

    He came to the edge of the pool, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Finally, he walked slowly to the pool and reached out to pick up a handful of water.

    The palm of his hand was not small, so he had a lot of water he held, but from the position of Fang Ling, the holding water held up, when he was called the lake, it was green and clear.  But when it fell into Chi's hands, it turned black.

    "Pitch black, as black as ink, as black as ink!"

    Regarding this change in the water, Chi not only was not angry, but on the contrary, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his originally worried face.

    He gently sprinkled the water in his hand on the ground, and in an instant, dozens of bottomless holes appeared on the sapphire-like rock.

    These holes were corroded by the water as black as ink.  Although the hardness of sapphire is not too amazing, Fang Ling's heart is still a little nervous to see such a change in such a gentle throw.

    Although my cultivation level is good, if I am thrown into this strange pool of water, can I resist the corrosion of this pool of water?

      Fang Ling's answer is yes, but according to Fang Ling's estimation, it would be difficult for a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul to save his life once he fell into this strange water.

    "You kid, you are really lucky this time!" Chi smiled at Fang Ling, with a hint of refreshing in his words.

    What does it mean to be blessed?  At this moment, Chi reached out to grab his arms, and a fishing rod appeared in his hand.

    Fang Ling was also somewhat familiar with this fishing rod. It was clearly the sacred tree that came from the Ten Thousand Trees of Tongqing Formation and was praised endlessly.

    Looking at how much Chi liked the sacred tree, he felt that Chi would definitely cultivate the sacred tree well, but he did not expect that Chi actually used it to make a fishing rod.

    The fishing rod has no life left at all!

    There are runes carved on the green tree. Although the green thread is only as thin as a hair, Fang Ling can't see anything special about it, but since it can be matched with this fishing rod, it should be the same.  Very extraordinary.

    As thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's mind, he saw Chi waving towards a dragon horse. Before the dragon horse could react, Chi had already caught it in his hand.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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