During this period of time, Fang Qingmei silently took care of and managed everything for Fang Ling, bringing out a mother's feelings for her son to the fullest, so much so that Fang Xiuer took the trouble to treat him, speaking softly, and showing her meticulous warmth and consideration. It almost melted Fang Ling.
"Okay, okay, go down!" Fang Ling shook his head and waved towards Fang Xiuer.
Fang Xiuer agreed, and just as she turned her head, she stopped and said, "Elder Fang, the Great Elder asked me to tell you that there are still three days left for the Enlightenment Celebration. Please don't be anxious, Elder Fang."
"Got it!" Fang Ling agreed impatiently, then turned around and flew towards the cave given to him by Fang Shengtian.
Arriving at the cave, Fang Ling was just about to take out the Wangwu Mountain Cave Sky Map and went inside to study it, but he felt a sense of uneasiness in his mind.
Fang Ling has not felt this feeling for a long time.
?????????????? Could it be that something is going to happen + No + Wrong + Novel + 3w.++, otherwise why would I feel uneasy at this time?
Regarding this feeling in his mind, Fang Ling felt a little suspicious in his heart.
But after thinking about it, there really weren¡¯t many things related to him. He pondered for a while, and finally showed the cave map, and his figure appeared under the strange big tree.
There are still three days left, so I will take advantage of this opportunity to perform the Jinghong Jue properly, and it is best to understand the patterns.
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In the vast Longhu Mountain, a bloody figure was walking silently. This figure walked from one corner of Longhu Mountain to the other. Those blood-red eyes were full of a cold expression.
And in his hand was a bloody long knife. Shining with dazzling light.
"Poof" As Xue Ying's arm waved, a flying rat at the peak of the golden elixir had no power to fight back and was cut into two pieces.
The Flying Squirrel's small eyes were filled with fear. He looked at his body and the golden elixir, all of which were soaked into the figure's body along with the blood.
In just a moment, the flying rat took over. He disappeared into the blessed land of Longhu Mountain without leaving anything behind.
And the blood shadow seems to have become more solid.
"Iwho am I?" A voice was dry and hoarse. It spat out from the mouth of the bloody shadow.
But no one answered the blood shadow, and when the blood shadow said this, he actually didn¡¯t need anyone to answer.
The vast mountains are nothing but empty and silent. Still empty. And after the blood shadow asked this question. He continued to hold the bloody long knife and continued walking towards another mountain peak. But at this moment, his still blood-red eyes were a little clearer than before.
This is a kind of clarity that produces wisdom!
At the moment when the blood shadow gained wisdom, in a bloody pool, a figure who was practicing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a trace of astonishment on his face, and then there was a trace of surprise.
"Blood Spirit God! How is this possible? How can a Blood Spirit God be produced in this world? Could it be that God wants to promote my bloodline?"
As he spoke, the man rose into the air from the blood pool. The moment his original body left the blood pool, the water in the rolling blood pool suddenly turned into a blood-red Taoist robe, draped around the man's body.
Turning a pool of blood into clothes is a method that even many Yuanying ancestors have never heard of, but it strangely appeared on this person's body.
His eyes flickered, and a drop of bright red blood appeared between his eyebrows. This drop of blood, at first glance, looks like just a drop of blood.
But in fact, this is a Dao pattern, such as the Dao pattern of Taoist Tongguan obtained by Fang Ling. It is an unknown number of complicated Dao patterns.
"As long as I refine this blood spirit god into my body, my transformed blood will be able to reach an unprecedented peak, a peak that Zhuge has never reached. Hahaha, when the time comes, Yan Chenzhou, it will be your death. !¡±
The figure mentioned Yan Chenzhou, with a bone-chilling chill in her voice. As he spoke, his entire body turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into the void.
Inside Shaantianmen, Ye Qiongying, who has become an elder, is practicing with her eyes closed. But the gentle ringing of bells outside made her look a little unhappy.
After returning from Mount Sumeru, Ye Qiongying became one of the elders of Shaotianmen. Moreover, because of her superior strength, she has more status than ordinary elders.
However, Ye Qiongying did not take these honors seriously. She focused her efforts mainly on her cultivation.??
Practice practice!
Whenever she has time, she is basically in retreat. And her main goal in retreat was to kill that person with her own hands.
But within the Shaotian Sect, there is a sect rule that the Yuan Ying Patriarch who has just become an elder must manage the sect¡¯s affairs for twenty years.
This rule makes Ye Qiongying very uncomfortable, but as she has not yet reached the level of Yan Chenzhou, she has no right to change the sect's decision. Therefore, in the past twenty years, her most annoying thing is when her disciples ask for instructions.
"Come in!" Ye Qiongying said lightly, ignoring who was outside.
However, Ye Qiongying was startled by the person who walked in. She immediately stood up from her seat, respectfully saluted the person and said, "Greetings to the head brother."
Having become an elder, there is no need to call Liu Qiushui Master Uncle anymore, but Liu Qiushui's majesty is still not something Ye Qiongying can challenge.
In response to Ye Qiongying's respect, Liu Qiushui just nodded lightly, then sat down opposite Ye Qiongying and said: "Qiongying, there is nothing wrong with practicing, but at our point, if we want to go further, we can only rely on hard work." Repairing is not enough.¡±
¡°More often, we should combine hard training with participation in performances. Only in this way can we advance faster.¡±
"I remember that after Senior Brother Yan became the ancestor of Yuanying, the first thing he did not do was practice in seclusion. Instead, he entered the Yan Kingdom and lived an ordinary life for thirty years."
"Thirty years later, Senior Brother Yan will advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it is still far beyond the middle stage of Nascent Soul of ordinary Yuanying monks!"
Ye Qiongying nodded gently. She understood the path Yan Chenzhou was taking, but this path was not suitable for her.
Liu Qiushui did not continue, but changed the subject and said: "The news about him has finally come through!"
"Where is he now?" There was a trace of urgency in Ye Qiongying's eyes. Although Liu Qiushui did not mention his name, both of them knew who he represented.
"He appeared in a small sect in Weiguo, but now, he has become the Dao Yuanying!" Speaking of the words "Become Dao Yuanying", Liu Qiushui's eyes showed a trace of seriousness.
But Ye Qiongying¡¯s face showed a hint of bitterness!
That person has become Dao Yuanying, is it possible for me to kill him?
Kanbaru Castle is also one of the largest cities in South Korea.
The Fang family is the first-class family in Shenyuan City. The residents of Shenyuan City can no longer remember how many years ago, the lord of Shenyuan City was named Fang.
Many people even say that Kamwon Castle is not the Kanhara Castle of the Korean monarch, but the Kamsubara Castle of the Fang family.
Regarding this statement, the monarch of South Korea has never come out to refute the rumor.
In Shenyuan City, no one, whether they were monks or ordinary people, challenged the Fang family's prestige. It can even be said that no one dares to challenge the Fang family's prestige.
Because the elder Fang who is stationed in Shenyuan City is a great master who has reached the golden elixir stage. For ordinary people to provoke here, it will be a dead end.
Because of this reason, Kanbaru Castle has become one of the safest cities in South Korea. Naturally, this also made Kanbaru City extremely prosperous.
Every day, there are countless pedestrians coming and going on the streets of Kanhara City. There are even more people who buy and sell and do business.
The arrival of Fang Qingmei and one of her personal maids is like a drop of water falling into the sea to Shenyuan City, causing no waves.
"Mrs Madam, please issue an edict to select the ingredients for this plum blossom cake and let the people of the Fang family here worship it. There is no need for you to come over in person." Maid Xiaodong is Fang Qingmei's favorite. One of the girls, not only has a sweet mouth, but she is also smart. She can understand her master with just one look. Such skill is not something that just any servant can do. The most rare thing is that this little girl has followed Fang Qingmei since she was a child, and she can be said to be loyal and die-hard.
Although she only has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, she has been following Fang Qingmei since she was a child, so she is a bit ahead of the crowd in the family.
What's more, now that Fang Qingmei has become the fifth Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Fang family, there are countless people in the family who are ready to fawn over her.
As long as she makes a decree, maybe within the five thousand miles radius of the Fang family's sphere of influence, no one else can eat plum blossom cakes.
Fang Qingmei just smiled after hearing Xiaodong's suggestion. This little girl only knows how to save trouble, how can she think of her own thoughts?
Although Fang Ling has been very respectful to her these days, out of a mother's instinct and delicacy, she still feels that there is something called between herself and her son.Something that is incompatible.
This gap cannot be seen or touched, but its existence can be sensed.
Fang Qingmei didn't think about other places. She felt that it was because she had not been at home these years, so the gap between her and her son became a little more.
¡°After all, over the years, I have never cared about my son, and my son has grown up now.
The Yuanying Ancestor, the Yuanying Ancestor who is highly respected by all the elders, has even become the Yuanying Ancestor of the Fang family.
But no matter how much honor Fang Ling has, in Fang Qingmei's eyes, he is her beloved son.
She knew that Fang Ling was about to leave, and she felt reluctant to leave. She also knew that she could not stop her son, and she knew that she didn¡¯t know when she would see Fang Ling again.
The ancestor of Yuanying has a lifespan of a thousand years.
She did not doubt that she would be able to meet her son, but she wanted to make something for her son that he liked to eat when he left.
Althoughhe no longer needs to eat. (To be continued)
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