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- In front of so many people, even if it was Hua Shuying who asked this question, Fang Ling did not say it.
After all, if they know these things, it is better not to know. Even if there are many Nascent Soul cultivators sitting here, they are really far behind the Taoist master who is about to come.
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As for the remaining two cave paintings, Fang Ling planned to take them with him.
This arrangement was just a precaution for Fang Ling. After all, he had no idea what the Taoist looked like and what methods he could use.
Three days later, Fang Ling arrived in Nanchu. Although the main things in the Zhou domain now belong to Zong Zhou, the vassal states, large and small, still exist.
On the Southern Chu side, the Xiong royal family still controls the secular power of the entire Southern Chu country.
Precaution, in fact, means not wanting to be too troublesome.
Although Yalongjiang is called a river, it is actually just a branch. However, the rolling water of the river still gives people a feeling of majestic heaven and earth.
Looking at the fast-flowing water of Yalong River, Fang Ling felt a sense of emotion in his heart. This river seemed to be endless, but people eventually disappeared in the long river of time as the years invaded.
Only by mastering the Dao and becoming a Taoist ancestor can we be immortal.
Although there are many feelings in his heart, Fang Ling's purpose of coming here is just to confirm the suspicion in his heart.
In the flash of his mind. The entire area thousands of miles away has been shrouded in his divine thoughts. At this moment, no matter the wind or grass. No matter whether he was lying on the ground like an insect or a snake, he could not escape the envelope of his spiritual thoughts.
There won¡¯t be any. Fang Ling frowned. At this time, the person with the highest cultivation level that Fang Ling sensed around the Longjiang River was an old turtle lurking in the river practicing.
The old turtle in the early stage of Jindan was considered a figure even in Yalongjiang, but unfortunately, in Fang Ling's eyes, he was no different from an ant.
The old turtle seemed to have sensed Fang Ling's spiritual thoughts. It tightly squeezed its body into the turtle shell, not daring to move at all.
"Could it be that the evil barrier has left Yalongjiang?" In the surrounding area, there were only one or two people who could escape from Fang Ling's divine thoughts.
"It's just that these two people will not appear in Yalongjiang.
Fang Ling pondered for a moment, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and in an instant he was thousands of miles away. Then run your consciousness again.
In just a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling had already searched thousands of miles around Yalongjiang River. During this carpet-like search, Fang Ling really found something.
He looked at the corpse in front of him that had been drained of blood, and a hint of understanding rose on his face. A trace of blood from the mummy. Fang Ling had already sensed what he needed.
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In a city thousands of miles away from Longjiang, there is a martial arts hall covering an area of ??1,000 acres.
The owner of this martial arts gym has a foundation-building level of cultivation, so the entire martial arts gym is quite famous in the city. Every day, many people come from all directions to join the disciples of this great foundation-building monk.
For those disciples who have taken refuge. Although the foundation-building monk is also making choices, his accumulation over the years has also made the disciples in this martial arts hall. It easily reached the level of a thousand people.
Every morning, there are hundreds of shirtless men. Facing the morning light, he waved his fists in the martial arts hall and roared with a masculine flavor. Continuously resounded in the martial arts hall.
On this day, it was the time when the martial arts gym was practicing. A muscular man with an ordinary appearance did not attract much attention in the martial arts gym.
Although his boxing skills are very proficient, when he swings his fists, he always feels like he is not using enough force.
This kind of person belongs to the middle and lower ranks among the disciples of the martial arts school, so he is basically not very eye-catching. Naturally, no one paid attention to him.
Even many people who studied martial arts in the martial arts gym still don¡¯t know the last name of that young man. However, when the master of the hall came from afar, and many disciples' faces showed gleams of admiration, there was only an imperceptible sarcasm in the man's eyes.
Disdainful sarcasm, contemptuous sarcasm.
Normally speaking, he was only at the fifth level of Qi training, but he was so far behind the foundation-building monks that it was so far away that it was embarrassing to compare.
"But such an insignificant person dares to look down on the existence of a martial arts master, which really fills the hearts of many people with doubts.
But this ridicule?, no one saw it, so no one knew that he was mocking the owner of the martial arts gym. When he put away his sarcastic gaze, he lightly licked his lips, as if he was hungry.
He is not hungry, he is greedy. It is uncomfortable to see the delicious food right in front of his eyes, but he cannot pounce on it and take a few bites without restraint.
Although these fellow disciples who practice martial arts with him have low cultivation, they are all extremely strong. If they swallow them, they must taste good.
But he didn¡¯t dare to swallow it, he was afraid! Although he has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can be domineering in almost the entire surrounding area. But over the years, he has not dared to act rashly because he did not dare to expose his traces.
That person is really too strong.
Xuan Mi also passed through the sky, and the golden power filled his heart with fear. Originally, he was living a good life in Yalongjiang, but it wasn't because he accidentally exposed his traces that he ended up here.
"I hope that the deaths of those mortals who suppressed Longjiang will never attract that person's attention, otherwise
Thoughts flashed in the man's mind, and he shook his head again, thinking that it would not attract any attention. After all, that person was aloof and had been practicing in seclusion for the past few years, so the possibility of paying attention to him was very small.
What¡¯s more, in the eyes of that person, I should be just a broken tool. I believe he will never think of me again.
It¡¯s best not to think of yourself again!
"Junior brother Yu, the master wants to ask you something!" A disciple standing next to him said to him softly.
At this moment. The man realized that many eyes were looking at him. Especially the eyes of the great foundation-building monk looked at him equally seriously.
In the flash of his mind. He had already sensed from the thoughts of everyone around him why he had attracted the attention of the cheap master. He screamed in his heart that he was unlucky, but he still said honestly: "Disciple doesn't know."
The foundation-building monk snorted coldly and said: "You have to concentrate on your cultivation. Although your qualifications are average, if you concentrate on your cultivation, you may be able to go further. If you don't care as much as you do now, you should never want to get ahead!"
Having said this, the great monk snorted coldly and was just about to speak again. I heard someone say: "It's not that he doesn't practice attentively, it's just that what you are talking about is not suitable for him."
These words made the face of the great foundation-building monk change. As one of the top beings in the city, he found it difficult to accept that someone dared to challenge his authority at this time.
He turned his head and looked in the direction where he was speaking. At this moment, his eyes were flashing with cold flames, as if this was an insignificant person. He was going to teach this bastard a lesson that dared to say that he didn't know how to teach his disciples.
But when he saw that person, he felt very strange that he couldn't see the depth of this person!
This is just an ordinary person, this is what the divine thoughts in his heart tell him. But when that person stands in this world, he gives people the feeling of being integrated with this world.
What kind of person is this?
At the moment when he hesitated in his heart, the disciple who was originally dissatisfied in his eyes came to mind. At this moment, it suddenly rose into the sky.
The whole person turned into a line of blood and flew away into the distance. This speed. It was like a rainbow that instantly penetrated the world.
Don¡¯t talk about those ordinary cultivators. Even the foundation-building monk couldn't see what kind of methods his disciple had used at this time.
At such a speed, I am afraid no one can catch up. As soon as this thought arose in the mind of the foundation-building monk, he saw the man whom he could not understand smiled faintly and said: "Niezhang, where are you going? "
With these words, a big black hand appeared in the void and directly grabbed the blood shadow in the big hand.
The blood shadow struggled desperately, but his struggle was like a dragonfly rocking a pillar, and his big black hands didn't feel the slightest vibration.
"You're really far behind!" The man waved gently, his eyes fell on the face of the foundation-building monk, and he smiled and said: "When recruiting disciples in the future, you must carefully examine them, and don't want anyone. All recruited.¡±
The foundation-building monk nodded quickly. He was already stunned there. Although he didn't know the identity of the person coming, what happened now was completely beyond his understanding.
"Fang Ling, I am one person now, youyou can't take me back." Xueying saw that the struggle was useless, so he struggled desperately in the envelope of the big hand and roared loudly.
Fang Ling looked at the blood shadow, smiled faintly and said, "Nie Zhan, you'd better come with me!" As he spoke, he waved his clothesSleeves, the whole person has disappeared into the sky.
And when the word Fang Ling fell into the ears of everyone present, everyone present was stunned. How could they not understand what the word Fang Ling meant?
For a moment, I didn¡¯t know who took the lead to kneel down first. In just a moment, there was a dark patch of kneeling on the ground.
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The huge mountain peaks, which are tens of thousands of feet high, are like pillars holding up the sky, standing in the sky. And around this mountain peak, there are giant dragons roaring, colorful phoenixes flying, and even huge golden rocs flying rapidly in the void.
On the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace suspended. The palace is made of phoenix red gold and has various talismans carved on it.
When people see these magic symbols, they will feel a sense of instinctive fear in their hearts. At the entrance of the palace, there were hundreds of warriors wearing golden armor.
These warriors are so powerful that they have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Originally, monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul were already qualified to be called ancestors, but they were only guards.
Outside the palace, the lowest level of guards. (To be continued)
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