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    In a small valley ten miles outside the city, Liu Linen, dressed in black and red robes, looked at Fang Ling solemnly.  [Seeing that Liu Linen did not speak first, Fang Ling pondered for a moment and then clasped his fists and said: "Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle."

    "No need to be too polite!" Liu Linen waved his hand and said, "What happened this time is that our Qianzhu Sect is sorry for you."

    Before Fang Ling could speak, Liu Linen had already said in a deep voice: "As a disciple of Qianzhu Sect, Qianzhu Sect should give you protection, but now, when you are in the most difficult time, the sect can't give you anything.  ¡±

    "Ten days ago, Yan Chenzhou's incarnation went to Qingyang Mountain and beat Senior Brother Xie Luyu, the last ancestor of our Sixth Sect of Chi Shen in the late Nascent Soul stage, to a severe injury. If he hadn't wanted to kill Senior Brother Xie, he would have even given it up.  Senior Brother Xie has extraordinary means, but this can only lead to death. "

    An external incarnation actually beat an ancestor who was in the late Nascent Soul stage to a point of severe injury. This Yan Chenzhou's method was truly unbelievable.  Fang Ling tightened his mouth and said nothing.

    "Senior Brother Xie sent a warning to the six sects after Yan Chenzhou left, saying that the current Yan Chenzhou should not be enemies with him, otherwise, each sect would be in danger of being exterminated." When Liu Linen said this, his lips  He trembled and said, "So, after Shaking Heaven Clan issued a killing order against you, our Qianzhu Sect had to expel you."

    There is no fairness under power.

    Although this sentence makes people feel helpless and makes Fang Ling feel very unhappy, it is a true truth.

    Fang Ling doesn¡¯t blame Liu Linen, think about it in his shoes.  If Fang Ling were Liu Linen, he would do the same thing.  He cannot and will not sacrifice the entire sect because of one person.  So he smiled magnanimously at Liu Linen and said, "Uncle Liu. I can understand this. From now on, I will no longer walk around the world in the name of a disciple of Qianzhu Sect."

    "But there is one more thing I have to do. I hope that you, Uncle Master, can help me. I have accumulated some wealth in Qianzhu Sect over the years. Now that I am leaving, it may involve them. I would like to ask Uncle Master for your help."  Take care of one or two.¡±

    Looking at the extremely calm Fang Ling, Liu Linen's heart was filled with emotion.  As long as there is some way.  He was not willing to give up Fang Ling, a figure who could revitalize the Six Sects of Chi Shen.  However, the defeat of Senior Brother Xie by Yan Chenzhou's external incarnation had frightened all the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Six Sects of Chi Shen.

    When he received the killing jade talisman from Shaking Heaven Clan, he ran to Qingyang Mountain himself.  I want to ask Xie Luyu to help Fang Ling get justice.  But Xie Luyu told him bluntly that such persistence would only bring the Qianzhu Sect into ruin.

    Therefore, even though Liu Linen felt guilty about Fang Ling, he had to take the overall situation into consideration and reluctantly parted ways with her.  Naturally, he would not refuse Fang Ling's request. As the ancestor of Qianzhu Sect's Nascent Soul, he could not protect Fang Ling.  But if he can't protect even a few ordinary monks, then he really doesn't have to mess around.

    "Don't worry about this. I will definitely train your disciples well. As long as they have the qualifications, I will definitely train a Jindan Zhenren for your lineage."

    A real Jindan requires too many resources.  Forcibly cultivating a real Jindan person is also a huge challenge for the ancestor of Yuanying. Liu Linen's ability to speak to this extent has given Fang Ling a huge face.

    Before Fang Ling could thank him, Liu Linen continued: "Leaving the Southern Chu Kingdom, the most important thing you should do now is to escape quickly. According to the news we have received so far, at least ten Yuan Ying Ancestors have started hunting.  To kill you, you can only have a chance of survival if you leave Nanchu and remain anonymous."

    After Liu Linen finished explaining, he threw a small universe bag to Fang Ling and left quickly.  In the Small Universe Bag, there are 50,000 pieces of middle-grade immortal stones, a lot of golden elixir-level elixirs for improving cultivation, repairing wounds, and a magic weapon.

    No, it should be said to be an ancient treasure!

    Fang Ling got the ancient treasure by killing Duan Renjie!

    Although the five-story pagoda still shone with a faint light, Fang Ling could already feel that it was different.  The true spirits left by the outstanding figures on this pagoda have completely disappeared. As long as he uses the blood refining method, Fang Ling feels that he can refine this pagoda.

    Fang Ling originally thought that he would not be able to build the pagoda, but he did not expect that Liu Linen would actually send it to him.  Although this Yuanying Ancestor was so kind to him because he was revitalizing Chi Shen Sect, Fang Ling still felt warm in his heart at this time.

    "Click!"

    A thunder sounded, and endless dark clouds pressed in from the void.  Not long after, strong winds blew from all directions. The strong winds rolled up and down, colliding with each other, hitting bursts of thunder, and igniting flashes. The sound of wind, rain, and thunder stirred up and mixed into a roar.

    ?Looking at the seemingly endless clouds in the sky, Fang Ling couldn't help but let out a long roar.

    This roar is unyielding!

    This roar is a battle!

    This roar is a counterattack!

    You are not God!

    Even if it is, I will poke a hole out of you!

    ?? Sanhe Mountain, Psychic View!

    The mountain is not too high, but it is the most sacred existence in the hearts of the monks in the northern region of Southern Chu. There is only one reason for this situation, and that is that the Sanhe Mountain Psychic Temple is one of the ten lower houses of Shatianmen.

    Every day, thousands of disciples in the Qi Refining Period are busy working in the Channeling Temple. Although these disciples in the Qi Refining Stage are at the lowest level, they are also where the vitality of the Channeling Temple lies.

    "Crash!" Dozens of Sanhe Mountain's unique copper-gold bamboos were thrown to the ground.  A little fat man with a somewhat chubby appearance, without caring about his own image, slumped directly on the ground, gasping for air, and said to the senior brother who was inspecting the copper-gold bamboo: "Senior brother Li, I have specially selected these, and they will definitely pass the test.  "

    Senior Brother Li was still carefully inspecting each bamboo. When he picked up a copper-gold bamboo with the mouth of a bowl, a half-smile appeared on his face: "Little Fatty Niu, this is what you call passing the test."  Copper, gold and bamboo?¡±

    "Although this copper-gold bamboo looks strong, it has not been heated for twenty years. If it is used to make elixirs over fire, the entire furnace of elixirs may be useless."

    The little fat cow's face suddenly turned a little pale. He rubbed his fat hands and said with a hint of pleading: "Brother, you don't even know how hard the bamboos in the back mountain are. I used the milk  With so much strength, I didn¡¯t dare to stop for a while, so I cut off so much! Please be accommodating!¡±

    "Now, I really don't have any strength now. Please be merciful, senior brother, and spare me this time!"

    Senior Brother Li snorted and looked at Niu Xiaopang coldly, but said nothing.

    And that Niu Xiaopang was also a smart man who acted according to the situation. With his eyes rolling around, he glanced around twice, quickly took out a middle-grade immortal stone from his pocket, and gently placed it on Senior Brother Li.  in the palm of your hand.

    Senior Brother Li calmly put the Immortal Stone into his Little Universe Bag, and then said with a look of reluctance: "Niu Xiaopang, if it weren't for the good relationship we had in the past, I would never do this.  Just leave it to you."

    "Thank you, senior brother. I, Niu Xiaopang, rely on senior brother to take care of me, and I will never forget your benefits, senior brother." As he spoke, Niu Xiaopang patted his chest and said with a charming smile: "Senior Brother Li, Naba Rubik's Cube Ling is now  Is there any news? I heard that many ancestors have already taken action to kill him!"

    "What's the news? Since that kid received the killing order from our Shaking Heaven Clan, he has been hiding early like a frightened rabbit. Huh, what can he do if he hides? There are so many Nascent Souls  If the ancestor joins in, it will be a matter of time before he is killed!" Senior Brother Li smiled proudly and said: "No one under our Shaotian Sect has been able to escape!"

    ?? Niu Xiaopang nodded. Although he was only a handyman disciple, he also knew the glorious history of Shaking Tianmen. Since Ancestor Yan took office, he issued a total of sixteen execution orders, and each one of them returned successfully.

    The demon can¡¯t escape this time.

    Just when he was about to ask something more, Senior Brother Li waved his hand away impatiently.  Obviously, Niu Xiaopang, a low-grade immortal stone, was just a question of love.  Just when Niu Xiaopang felt deeply unhappy, he heard a deep shout coming from the mountain peak: "Fellow Taoist, you dare to peek into my psychic vision!"

    This voice was full of majesty, and in Niu Xiaopang¡¯s ears, it was like Huang Zhong Dalu, making him feel like he wanted to worship.

    And at the moment when these words rang out, a figure shot straight into the sky. From Niu Xiaopang's position, he could clearly see this person's appearance.

    What he saw flying out was an old man with white beard and hair. The Taoist robe covered with five flames made the old man look more elegant and ethereal.

    "It's Patriarch Xuanhe. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see him today." Senior Brother Li looked at the old man standing in the sky, with a hint of envy in his eyes.  This Patriarch Xuanhe is the highest being in Sanhe Mountain and the only Jindan Zhenren.

    In the past, all the time of this Patriarch was spent on cultivation. Therefore, these people had no chance to meet this Patriarch. Now that they see the Patriarch standing in the sky, how can they not be excited?

    In Niu Xiaopang¡¯s heart, he had great reverence for this patriarch. He even thought that one day, he would be able to stand in the sky like this patriarch, and he would be like this.?Exclusive.

    "Senior Brother, who came to our Sanhe Mountain? They actually alerted Grandmaster Xuanhe." Niu Xiaopang asked Senior Brother Li softly.

    Senior Brother Li chuckled and said: "No matter who comes, as long as he dares to run wild in our Sanhe Mountain, he will die. Where is our Sanhe Mountain? Hehe, you have to take a piss and see if you are worthy of running wild here.  !¡±

    Many foundation-building monks also flew into the sky.  And at this moment, someone heard a faint smile and said: "Ling is down there, and I came to visit you."

    The sound was not very high, but in the ears of everyone, it was loud and shocking.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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