Du Lin was a man wearing a golden robe, not tall, with a smile on his face, just like a rich man. But the moment this man appeared, Fang Ling understood why Zhenbaoxuan could open all over the world.
??Half-step almighty, this Du Lin is a half-step almighty.
With the face of a half-step powerful man organizing Zhenbaoxuan, who in this world can not give him some face?
¡°Then thank you so much, Brother Du!¡±
The Tu family, a great war, turned a quarter of the entire Zhongjing city into ruins, but because the Tu family was far away, it did not have any major impact.
¡° What really made the Tu family feel uncomfortable was Tu Tian¡¯s death at the hands of Yan Chenzhou. Tu Tian, ??who was supposed to pass through Zhaotian, who was supposed to dominate the world, fell into the hands of Yan Chenzhou.
Tu Tian¡¯s death was a huge blow to the entire Tu family.
In the main hall of the Tu family, Tu Yuanming, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, also had a sad face. But there was not much sadness in his heart.
There was even some relaxation and joy in his heart. After all, Tu Tian died, and a big stone weighing on his heart just fell away.
For many years, Tu Tian was like a big stone, pressing on the top of his head, making him a little breathless.
Even though he became the eldest elder of the Tu family and a more powerful person than Lord Zhou in Zongzhou, Tu Tian still pressed tightly on his heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
It¡¯s okay now. Tu Tian is dead. Finally, no one is pressing on his heart. Finally, no one is making him feel so uncomfortable.
But on the surface. He still had to do what he had to do. He glanced at the ancestors of the Yuan Ying of the Tu family who had mournful expressions on their faces. He coughed lightly and said: "Everyone, today is not a good day for our Tu family. The eldest brother is dead, and our Tu family has lost a pillar."
None of the other Yuan Ying ancestors of the Tu family spoke, especially the several Yuan Ying ancestors who were close to Tu Tian.
Although they are both members of the Tu family, the blood relationship between them has begun to weaken due to years of inheritance.
More and more people have begun to have entanglements of interests. When Tu Tian was here, it was one kind of situation, but now, it will be another kind of situation.
"My eldest brother, the Taoist pattern of Daotong Zhaotian fell into Fang Ling's hands. This is a huge misfortune for the entire Zongzhou and our Tu family."
"In the Hero Arena, Mr. Zhiyi did not take back the pattern due to his own reasons. Fortunately, Fang Ling wanted to auction the pattern. I am here to make a statement, that is, no matter how many immortal stones are produced, the pattern must be kept. In Zongzhou!¡±
When Tu Yuanming said this, he glanced at the Nascent Soul Ancestors below who didn't react too enthusiastically, and snorted coldly in his heart. He naturally knew what these Yuan Ying ancestors were thinking.
These people think that even if they snatch Dao Wen over. There was no share for them, so they acted very indifferently.
We must let these people go in the future. He knows how powerful he is as a great elder. Let them understand that they are the master of the Tu family now.
But now is not the time!
He coughed lightly and continued: "Brother Tu Tian's Dao pattern is the most useful to the monks of our Tu family. Maybe with the help of that Dao pattern, our Tu family can have a monk who can pass through Zhaotian. "
"Even if a monk of that level cannot appear, there will still be one more magic weapon that is no lower than the Dingtian Rod."
"Three years later, Yan Chenzhou will invade our Zongzhou in large numbers. Once there is a problem in Zongzhou, our Tu family will be the first to escape, and naturally you will not be able to escape either."
The third elder of the Tu family has always been a supporter of Tu Yuanming. After hearing so much from Tu Yuanming, how could he not understand what Tu Yuanming meant? Then he said in a deep voice: "Brother is right, we must take back Brother Tu Tian's Taoist pattern."
"Our Tu family is at a critical moment of life and death. If anyone dares to do anything that hinders us at this time, don't blame my family."
Tu Hongbao and other ancestors of the Tu family who were closely following Tu Yuan all stood up to express their stance, and the entire Tu family became excited for a while.
Looking at the people below, Tu Yuanming felt a little proud in his heart. At this moment, he truly felt like the master of the Tu family.
Tu Yuanming¡¯s heart beat even harder when he thought about how he would get that mark and then advance to the tunnel Zhaotian.
Not only are there people discussing in the Tu family, there are also Yuanying ancestors discussing in various areas of Zongzhou.
No, it should be said that the ancestors at the half-step powerful level are discussing. For these half-stepFor a powerful person, a path that illuminates the sky is too precious for them.
Originally, some of them had the idea of ??ambushing Fang Ling, but now that Fang Ling is auctioning it publicly, these people gathered together, preparing to pool the maximum financial resources to auction off the Dao pattern from Fang Ling's hands.
After all, they were not willing to fight Fang Ling until it was absolutely necessary.
They have all heard about the situation where the Ten Fierce Men of Beihai killed the Half-Step Almighty, not to mention the battle between Fang Ling and Mr. Zhiyi, which made them feel a sense of fear in Fang Ling's heart.
"If you can't fight Fang Ling, it's better not to fight Fang Ling."
Many people have now ranked Fang Ling's level of terror below the top five strongest people, and some have even moved Fang Ling's position to the sixth strongest person in the world.
Just when Fang Ling became the focus of everyone's discussion, he was sitting contentedly outside Mr. Zhiyi's cabin.
The small garden is lush and luxuriant, and it seems that it was not affected by the earth-shattering war at all. Fang Ling was holding the tea cup at this time, but his eyes fell on a thick flowerpot in Mr. Zhiyi's hand.
In the flower pot, there is a most common dogtail grass planted!
Yes, it¡¯s the foxtail grass. Not to mention inconspicuous at all, it should be said that it is difficult to associate with the grass. It grows half-dead in the thick flower pot, and it looks very consistent with the flower pot.
The grass was ordinary grass, and the basin was ordinary, but in the purple soil in the basin, nine earthworm-like things were still fresh in Fang Ling's memory.
The nine Yuanjing pythons that seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth were squirming in the soil of the basin.
They look like they are turning over soil, making it impossible to connect them with the nine earth-shaking Yuanjing pythons.
But in fact, they are the nine Yuanjing pythons, the nine Yuanjing pythons that shook the world.
"If Brother Fang Dao likes these nine little things, you can take them!" Mr. Zhiyi looked at Fang Ling staring at the Yuanjing Python and said to Fang Ling with a chuckle.
If the words of the two people were to be heard by ordinary Yuanying ancestors, they would definitely be surprised. After all, each of the nine Yuanjing pythons is extremely precious. As long as the Yuanying Ancestors have a Yuanjing Python, they can escape with their lives even in the hands of a half-step master.
And now, Mr. Zhiyi is about to generously give this Yuanjing Python to Fang Ling without blinking an eye. It¡¯s really
Fang Ling smiled at Mr. Zhiyi and said: "A gentleman does not take away what others like. These nine Yuanjing pythons can only exert their greatest power in your hands, sir. Even if I take them away, they will be of no use."
A Yuanjing python that was digging up the soil came out of the soil, shaking its head and glaring at Fang Ling, as if it understood what Fang Ling said.
Mr. Zhiyi picked up the kettle in front of him, poured a glass of water for Fang Ling, and then said with a smile: "Since Brother Fang feels that this Yuanjing Python is not heavy enough, then Dao Brother Fang can tell you whatever he likes."
As the first person in Zongzhou more than 200 years ago, Mr. Zhiyi can say this. Not only is Tianxiayuan behind him, but also the entire Zongzhou. Even if it is his own collection, I am afraid that if he takes out a piece , can shock the world.
Fang Ling was favored by Mr. Zhi Yi just to talk about this Dao pattern. Although Mr. Zhiyi chose to give up, now that Fang Ling is auctioning Dao Wen, he will never be unmoved.
"Senior has a rich collection, and this junior naturally knows it, but I have already told outsiders that the highest bidder will get it. If I trade that pattern with my husband now, then"
Fang Ling did not say the next words, but the meaning was already clear. Mr. Zhiyi pointed at Fang Ling and said, "You, don't you just want to extort something more from my old man?"
At this point, Mr. Zhiyi no longer talked about buying Dao patterns, but changed the subject and said: "In your battle with Tu Tian, ??I basically have a certain understanding of your Dao patterns and techniques. That Tutian Dao pattern is really not suitable for you."
"Actually, if I give you time, you'd better comprehend your own Tongtian Dao pattern. After all, only your own things are the most suitable things!"
Mr. Zhiyi's words seemed to be very ordinary, but Fang Ling respectfully thanked the best man in the world: "Thank you sir for your advice."
"I don't dare to take it as advice, but it's just something that everyone understands."
"Of course, if you can give me a discount during the auction, that would be the best!"
Fang Ling looked at Mr. Zhiyi speechlessly. For a long time, Mr. Zhiyi gave the whole world the feeling that he was someone who could only look up to.??'s senior, and his current look is simply a subversion of his image.
Looking at Fang Ling¡¯s look, Mr. Zhiyi laughed and said, ¡°I was just joking.¡±
Fang Ling shook his head and said: "If the senior asks for a discount from the junior, the junior will not refuse."
Having said this, after he glanced around twice, he finally made up his mind and took out something from his Qiankun bag.
That dark spear pierced through the spear of Wanfa Hall that was immune to all attacks. Although he has felt the magic of this spear several times, he has no idea how to use it.
After seeing Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s Dingtian Stick, Fang Ling decided to use this spear and ask the best man in the world for advice.
Mr. Zhiyi¡¯s originally smiling expression turned serious after Fang Ling took out his spear. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!