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    "This Taoist brother is right. We must strictly investigate those who are opportunistic and occasionally obtain the Great Sumeru Order. We must not let these trash elements ruin the reputation of the Great Sumeru Society."

    He spoke so impassionedly that many people agreed with him.  Only the elder of Shaotianmen had a cold look in his eyes.

    "Disciples are beginning to enter Mount Sumeru again. It seems that this battle over the location of Mount Sumeru is coming to an end."

    An ancestor said with a hint of pity in his words as he watched several Jindan Daoist beings under sixty-four being introduced to Mount Sumeru.

    "At that moment, someone continued: "Being able to enter the Great Sumeru Mountain is already a great blessing. It is the most regrettable thing to lose one's life while fighting over it."

    The words of this ancestor can be said to be a wise saying, but the Yuanying ancestors present did not agree with it.  This is just like everyone knows that taking a step back will lead to a brighter future, but there is only one place to reach the top.

    In this world, who have you seen give in to?

    "The great benefits and the greatest opportunities are what those who practice Taoism seek."  If you can get the best, never get the second best.

    While they were talking, Fang Ling had already walked away from more than thirty spots of light.  Just like the first light spot, everywhere he went, he saw basically rocks. When he touched the rocks with his hands and recited the Maitreya Sutra in his heart, a Buddha statue was born in his heart.

    A Buddha statue is the same as the first picture, but with different handprints.

    With these more than thirty light spots, Fang Ling had more than thirty more Buddha statues in his heart. It can also be said that there were more than thirty more handprints.

    And when he often learns to make fingerprints on Buddha statues.  The final result seems to have no other effect besides calming the mind.

    It¡¯s just that he is now.  It can only go all the way up.

    This time, just when Fang Ling was sitting in front of the stone and comprehending the Buddha statue, he heard someone say in a deep voice: "This is my place, you loser, get out of here!"

    The person who spoke was a young man who looked to be in his twenties and was filled with the aura of killing.  There was still a trace of blood visible at the corner of this man's mouth.  He must have just suffered a serious injury.

    Being injured and still being so arrogant, Fang Ling felt a little bit like this guy might have been kicked in the head by a donkey's hoof.  At this time, he happened to have understood the Buddha statue in his heart, so he slowly stood up from the stone and said, "What did you say?"

    This young monk was originally a genius in his country, and his path to Taoism was extremely smooth.  When we came to this Great Sumeru Meeting.  He has never encountered an opponent.

    When fighting for the Panlong Cloud Pillar.  This person was originally aiming for the first place, but after Zhang Haochuan unfolded Huang Quanlin, this person gave up his intention to compete for the first place.

    However, he was proud in his heart, so he placed the target of his competition in the tenth place. He thought that against these mediocre people, he should have no problem in fighting for the top ten.

    Although the ideal is very full.  But the reality is very skinny.  When he met an opponent who practiced magic techniques, it only took him a quarter of an hour.  The magic weapon that was beaten by others was damaged, and his vitality was severely damaged.

    In the end, he felt that he was unable to fight, and did not want to get nothing from his trip to Mount Sumeru, so he honestly chose an eighty-year-old Coiling Dragon Cloud Pillar and entered Mount Sumeru first.

    According to the monks, after the sixty-fourth rank, there is basically no enlightenment cave for enlightenment, so it is the same everywhere.  But this man's belly was full of evil fire and he needed someone to vent to.

    And by chance, he met Fang Ling, who happened to be practicing here.

    Although Fang Ling's body is also filled with the aura of Jindan Master, because Fang Ling took the initiative to choose the last position, this guy felt that Fang Ling should be weak and can be bullied.  So he vented his anger on Fang Ling.

    "What are you talking about? I'm talking about you. How come you, a loser, don't have ears?"

    The man's words made Fang Ling shake his head for a while, wondering why he looked so weak and could be bullied.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This guy was really unlucky, but he wouldn¡¯t have gone to trouble Fang Ling for no reason if he hadn¡¯t been filled with anger and nowhere to vent it.

    But when he gets angry for no reason and uses Fang Ling as a place to vent his anger on, he should pay the price for his actions.

    Fang Ling didn't talk to him anymore, but just slapped his Small Universe Bag, and the green pocket sword flew out.  As the green pocket sword flew out, the monk sneered. Just as he was about to sacrifice his magic weapon, Fang Ling had already activated the Jinghong Jue.

    The Jinghong Jue is as fast as lightning, the fastest sword light in the world.

    "Don't say he was injured and unprepared, even if he was not injured"?If you are on alert in advance, it will be difficult to dodge.

    So when the sword light came to his neck, the monk reacted.  The moment the sword light circled and split his body into two parts, the monk's golden elixir flew out to protect his soul.

    "How is that possible? You have such strength, why would you"

    Fang Ling already understood the meaning of this person's words, so he didn't wait for the person to say anything more. He changed the sword art of Qingdou Sword from the Jinghong Sword to the Jade Art. In an instant, he changed the man's golden elixir soul.  Stir into powder.

    And this talented person who was expected to become the ancestor of Yuanying fell silently into Fang Ling's hands.

    After simply packing up this person's Small Universe Bag and throwing a ball of three true fires on the body of the unknown brother, Fang Ling continued walking towards the mountain. He looked at the sky and saw the dusk rising.  A sense of pride.

    This is the first time. This time, I have to walk through the one hundred and eight light spots, and maybe kill a few people who don't have eyesight.

    All the way up, when Fang Ling reached the fifty light spots, he met a monk again who had come to attend the Great Sumeru Meeting.

    However, the monk only glanced at his arrival and ignored him.  And that person's location was not at the light spot Fang Ling needed.

    So Fang Ling didn't say much to this person. He sat down next to the light spot and attached his hand to the stone again to remove the handprint.

    When Fang Ling left, the monk who had seen Fang Ling shook his head, and then entered his epiphany again.

    And when Fang Ling came to the sixtieth point of light, his good luck was almost used up. At the place where his light point flickered, there was a monk there with his eyes closed and meditating, with a look on his face.  With a hint of a smile.

    If this kind of smile really needs to be described, it would be the joy of enjoying the great road.

    To be honest, if this man hadn't been sitting in a wrong place, Fang Ling would really not want to disturb others.  But he absolutely couldn't wait until this old man had his epiphany. Otherwise, it would be too late for anything.

    So Fang Ling came to the man lightly, and before he patted the man's shoulder, the man had already woken up automatically.

    ??????????? But from the look on his face, it¡¯s quite unkind.

    "Brother Dao, I have something to ask of you. I am destined to be here, why don't you let me give in!"

    Fang Ling's words were already said in an extremely tactful way, but in the ears of anyone who heard them, they were furious.

    This Mount Sumeru is so big. Although there are only sixty-four enlightenment caves, there are many in other places. I just gained some enlightenment here, and you woke me up. Is it easy for me to have this enlightenment?

    So this person didn¡¯t even think about it and directly responded to Fang Ling with his magic weapon.

    Regarding this person, Fang Ling didn't want to hurt anyone for no reason, so when his spiritual thoughts flashed, he did not use his sword skills. Instead, he waved his demon-controlling flag, hoping to activate a mysterious female energy to control this person's body.  The cone-shaped magic weapon was collected.

    But the moment he waved the Demon Control Flag, the arm that had been integrated with the Demon Control Flag suddenly flew out from the Demon Control Flag.

    His arms were like electricity. Before the cone-shaped magic weapon that contained a deep chill hit Fang Ling, he directly grabbed the cone-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

    The Jindan master who was sitting cross-legged had already noticed this weird arm. The moment his magic weapon was caught, he quickly activated the magic formula and wanted to use the special method in the magic weapon to freeze his big hand.

    But then, he discovered that the consciousness he had left on the magic weapon had completely disappeared.

    And that huge palm grabbed straight towards his head.

    This time, the monk was horrified. As he pressed the magic formula, billowing flames flew out of his sleeves.

    The flames were fierce and turned into a wall of fire.

    Even ordinary magic weapons cannot break through the monk's fire wall.  This finally made the Jindan master who had not encountered many opponents since he became a Taoist Jindan breathed a sigh of relief.

    ¡°Wait a minute, you must cheer up and have a good fight with this person.

    Just as thoughts were flashing in his mind, the strange palm silently passed through his wall of fire and landed on his shoulder.

    Fang Ling stared closely at the movement of the palm. Just when the palm was about to dig out the golden elixir of that person's heart, the word "stop" flashed in his mind.

    Following Fang Ling's thought, his huge palm came to rest on his heart after tearing the Taoist robe of Master Jindan.

    One step away and your soul will fly away.

    How could this not frighten Master Jindan to death?  How could heHe never thought that he would meet such a murderous demon king.

    "Brother Dao, please spare your life, II will give in."

    Seeing the frightened look on the man's face, Fang Ling rubbed his hands and smiled, and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, it's really not to embarrass you, it's just that this place is destined for me, haha, that"

    "Brother Dao, there's no need to say more. Please take back your magic power and leave now." For the sake of his own life, the Jindan master didn't care whether I would forgive him or not, so he hurriedly said loudly to Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling had just waved the demon-controlling flag and retracted his palm. The Jindan master didn't even need his own magic weapon and ran quickly down the mountain.

    Even when Fang Ling called him, he just couldn't hear her.

    Looking at the empty light spot, Fang Ling shook his head, put away the demon control flag, and sat directly on it.

    I gained another seal, (to be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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