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    Although he no longer controls the world, no one can challenge his reputation as the Lord of the World.

    And that Tu Tian could be admired by so many monks in Zongzhou, and was even called the first person under Mr. Zhiyi two hundred years ago, it can be seen that his cultivation at that time had reached a terrifying level.  .

    Now that two hundred years have passed, Fang Ling does not believe that Tu Tian has not made progress.

    But this also made the fighting spirit in his heart become even more tyrannical.  Two hundred years of seclusion in the small world also gave Fang Ling himself a sense of pride.

    A kind of pride that wants to test the world with swords.

    Although he has never shown this pride, now, this pride has been deeply rooted in his bones.

    "Thank you, Brother Jinhu, but now, all I can do is fight!"

    Li Jinhu stopped nagging. Fang Ling's voice was low but full of determination.

    An unquestionable determination.

    In fact, he didn¡¯t have much hope in persuading Fang Ling to cancel the battle with Tu Tian.

    As a genius, Li Jinhu also understands that people like him and Fang Ling generally will not back down as long as they make a decision.

    He can¡¯t, and Fang Ling can¡¯t either!

    But out of friendship, he felt that he still had to persuade Fang Ling.  Now that Fang Ling had made his decision, he shook his head and said no more.

    Back at the residence, all the attendants at Honglu Temple looked at Fang Ling with a little more involuntary respect.

    Fang Ling's record has already reached their ears.  Although they have always been warned that Fang Ling is a big shot.

    But this is just a virtual image. They don't know how big Fang Ling is.  So I don¡¯t know what kind of respect I should give this big man.

    But now, Fang Ling is fighting a hero.  Nascent Soul Ancestor level ninety-nine wins, such a record.  It's like a myth.

    What¡¯s more, Fang Ling only had two hours.

    ¡°Also, Master Tu Tian, ??who is second only to Mr. Zhiyi in their sect, has already challenged Fang Ling.

    One day later, Tu Tian and Fang Ling will decide whether the Hero League, which has not been broken for countless years, will be broken, or whether it will maintain its unbreakable reputation.

    The other members of the Beihai Ten Fierce People also heard about this incident.  They only exchanged a few words with Fang Ling and did not disturb Fang Ling's rest.

    As the ancestors of Nascent Soul, they know how important this rest time is for Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling sent Li Jinhu, Lei Jun and others away, and then his eyes fell on the face of Fang De'an, who was uneasy but more excited.

    "Disciple Fang De'an, meet the master!" Fang De'an knelt on the ground and said to Fang Ling in a deep voice.

    While speaking.  There were even traces of tears in Fang De'an's eyes.

    Fang Ling accepted Fang De'an as his disciple, not because of his great talent, but mainly because of his protection of Xiaotong.

    Now now.  In the blink of an eye, more than ten years later, this disciple also had white hair on his forehead.  Fang Ling also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

    He waved his hand to help Fang De'an up and said, "No need to be polite. Sit down and talk."

    Although Fang Ling asked him to sit down, Fang De'an did not dare to sit in front of Fang Ling in a grand manner.  He carefully sat down not far from Fang Ling, and then waited for Fang Ling's question.

    Fang Ling asked about the circumstances of his leaving Qianzhu Sect, and Fang De'an told what happened to Qianzhu Sect after Fang Ling left.

    In fact, what Qianzhu teaches can be summed up in just one sentence, that is, life is very difficult.

    Otherwise, Qianzhu Sect would not have released Fang De'an as a seed disciple.

    Although a sect will prepare some seed disciples, usually these seed disciples will not be used until the sect is about to be exterminated.

    Now that Fang De'an and other seed disciples have been released, it can be seen that the crisis of Qianzhu Sect has reached what extent.

    Fang Ling also had an estimate of the Qianzhu Sect's situation. Fang De'an's words at this time only confirmed his thoughts.

    Yan Chenzhou, who shines in the sky, can cover the sky with one hand in Southern Chu. Almost all the sects will rush to hold Tianmen's thigh.

    At this time, it would be strange if the Chi Shen Sect and its various branches, which have always been at odds with Shaan Tianmen, have a good life.

    "Why did you show up at the Hero Arena?" Fang Ling asked in a low voice with a thousand thoughts in his mind

    Fang De'an talked about so many things about the sect, and what he was waiting for anxiously in his heart was actually this sentence, and he immediately recounted what happened to him when he left the sect.

    In fact, Fang De'an's experience was very simple. He met a woman he fell in love with, and then the two of them looked for a place to practice cultivation together.

    Just when the two were living a carefree life, people from the Tu family chased after them and took Ji Shaoying away.

    "Master, the hero challenge is the only way I can think of to save Shaoying. Although I know that my magic power is weak and it is difficult to save Shaoying's life, I am willing to die with Shaoying!"

    By the end of Fang De'an's speech, tears were streaming down his face.

    Fang Ling looked at Fang De'an who had vomited out all his grievances, and felt a trace of emotion in his heart.

    I am more satisfied with this disciple Fang De'an.

    Although now, as long as he waved his hand and said to accept disciples, I believe that even Master Jindan would flock to him.

    "Fang De'an has only reached the peak of foundation building after so many years. He is really not an outstanding person. However, in Fang Ling's view, genius disciples are important, but disciples with good character are also very important.

    Fang De'an's character, especially his behavior of not fearing life and death for the sake of his beloved, and ascending to the hero's ring, made Fang Ling find it very rare.

    If he hadn¡¯t happened to go to the Hero Arena this time, and if the man named Blood Slaughter hadn¡¯t killed him immediately, he, as a disciple, might have fallen into the Hero Arena.

    Patting Fang De'an on the shoulder, Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "It's okay, everything will pass."

    Everything will pass, Fang Ling said calmly.  But it gave Fang De'an a huge support.

    Yes, everything will pass.  As long as there is a master like himself, the ancestor of Nascent Soul, rescuing Shaoying will become easy.

    "Thank you, Master." Fang De'an kowtowed to Fang Ling again.

    Fang Ling this time.  Without stopping Fang De'an, he said in a deep voice: "Since you said there is still some time for their holy sacrifice, then after the decisive battle tomorrow, I will ask the Tu family to get Ji Shaoying back from you."

    Because he knew that Fang Ling would have a decisive battle with Tu Tian tomorrow, Fang De'an did not dare to disturb him. After saying some more words, he left Fang Ling's room.

    Fang Ling was sitting in the quiet room, but his mood was not calm. He was talking to Fang De'an just now.  He asked about Hua Shuying's whereabouts, but Fang De'an didn't know the news.

    He is just a small figure in the Qianzhu Sect and does not know much about the affairs of Zhenhuan Palace. Moreover, Hua Shuying seems to have deliberately faded out of other people's sight in recent years.

    "I wanted to go see Hua Shuying earlier, but I didn't expect that there would be so many extraneous things. Fang Ling shook his head, and then he thought about Wu Guo Shen Ni.

    Fang Qingmei¡¯s body refining matter.  What is lacking now is the dirt-free divine mud.  If there is no pure mud, there will only be seizing the body.

    Fang Ling didn¡¯t want to let Fang Qingmei take over, so he had to get the Pure-Free Divine Mud.  Li Jinhu had told him on the way just now.  The Sect Elders Association has already rejected his proposal to exchange for the Wushou Divine Mud.

    Then he can only say that his hope is placed on tomorrow and on that condition.

    So he must win tomorrow¡¯s battle!

    Just when Fang Ling closed his eyes and practiced.  As the eldest elder of the Tu family, Tu Yuanming has gone thousands of feet underground.

    This is an underground cave.  What appears all around is a deep earthy color.  It is even more crystal clear and khaki than the palace where the clan elders hold meetings.

    The extremely thick earth spiritual energy is floating in the void, and crystals formed by the spiritual energy are scattered all over the ground.

    Spirit crystals are more useful for cultivation than fairy stones. Only when the spiritual energy is thick enough can spiritual crystals be produced.

    ¡°With so many spiritual crystals, if a real Jindan person saw them, he would definitely go crazy with joy.  But now these spiritual crystals are like garbage, being thrown around randomly.

    Tu Yuanming also didn¡¯t even look at the spiritual crystal. He came to a door with only one person standing and knocked gently three times.

    The khaki door opened silently, and Tu Yuanming strolled into the door.

    Inside the portal, there is a space of a hundred feet.  In the space, streaks of earth-yellow spiritual energy are constantly flowing in the void, just like human meridians.

    And in the middle of these meridians, a middle-aged man in his thirties sat cross-legged. Around this man, there was a layer of earthy yellow light. The light was beating constantly, just like a baby in the womb.

    Looking at the middle-aged man,There was a hint of respect on Tu Yuanming's face. He clasped his fists behind his back and said, "Yuan Ming pays homage to my eldest brother!"

    The man didn¡¯t open his eyes, let alone speak, but a mellow voice sounded in the void.

    "Are you here because of my fight with that Fang Ling tomorrow?"

    "Yes, brother, the safety of our Tu family is at stake. I hope that brother can reconsider this matter. What's more, it's a critical moment for you now. If you fight with Fang Ling at this time, I'm afraid"

    "I'm afraid that my eldest brother will ruin the family's many years of hard work!"

    After saying these words, Tu Yuanming's face relaxed a lot.  Although he was the eldest elder of the Tu family, facing this man, he always had only fear in his heart.

    "You mean, I'm no longer Fang Ling's opponent?" The indifferent voice sounded in the void again.

    Although there was still no joy in the voice, Tu Yuanming's heart twitched involuntarily. He knew Tu Tian's character too well and knew that if he made Tu Tian unhappy at this time, then Tu Yuanming would  The sky is likely to make him even more uncomfortable.

    "Brother, this is definitely not what I mean. Although Fang Ling is powerful, he is still far behind you!"

    When Tu Yuanming said this, he felt that the somewhat solemn space around him became soothing again.  (Want to know more exciting updates about "Mountain God"? Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add a public account, search for "qidianzhongwenwang", follow the public account, and never miss every update again  ! ) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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