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    Daojun Chengyuan's face suddenly turned as red as a pig's liver, and the bursts of laughter made him even more upset.  ¡°If this wasn¡¯t the right place to take action, he would have killed Fang Lingjue.  Daojun Chengyuan took a deep breath and forced the resentment in his heart into his stomach.  When Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun were fighting, Puru Daojun still showed a look of watching the excitement on his face, but as Fang Ling said these words, Purudaojun's expression changed.  Although he doesn¡¯t like Taojun Chengyuan very much, now, Taojun Chengyuan is of great use to him, and he doesn¡¯t want to offend Taojun Chengyuan at this time.  "Fourth brother, Taojun Chengyuan is here as a guest. In addition, the two of you have also had the fate of master and disciple. You propose a glass of wine to Taojun Chengyuan." This sentence is what Pu Rudaojun said.  It was a bit harsh, even with a commanding tone. What made Fang Ling most uncomfortable was that in the words of Daojun Chengyuan, he actually mentioned that Fang Ling and Daojun Chengyuan had long been unrecognized as teachers.  The relationship between disciples came out.  Although most people already understood the meaning of the master-disciple relationship between Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun, when Puru Daojun said it, he suddenly threw Fang Ling into the position of an unfilial disciple.  Pairs of eyes, at this moment, turned to Fang Ling again.  Although they all felt that Fang Ling was really aggrieved this time, they did not dare to say anything.  Because the one who spoke was Pu Rudao Lord, and they all followed Pu Rudao Lord, they naturally took Pu Rudao Lord's words as the decree.  At this moment, Taojun Chengyuan¡¯s eyes finally showed a hint of joy.  Taoist Master Qingti had been watching indifferently. When Taoist Puru spoke, he turned to Fang Ling and said: "Fourth brother, the elders and younger ones are in order. What the eldest brother said is for your own good. Why don't you give it to Taoist Brother Chengyuan quickly?"  Toast." At this moment, Fang Ling felt the only trace of guilt in his heart.  They had disappeared without a trace. Looking at the smiling faces of Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun, he didn't understand that they had reached an agreement with Chengyuan Daojun.  In other words, they reached an agreement with the Taoist ancestor behind Taojun Chengyuan.  It is precisely because of their gratitude that all previous covenants have been forgotten by them.  They are no longer the four heavenly emperors who defied nature and changed their fate together.  We can share adversity together, but it is difficult to share wealth and honor.  Fang Ling's heart.  I don¡¯t know why, but such a sentence came up.  "Chengyuan, do you think you are worthy of me toasting you?" Fang Ling ignored Daojun Pu Ru and Dao Qingti and asked Daojun Chengyuan with a smile.  Taojun Chengyuan laughed and said: "Fang Ling, you are a junior, I can naturally afford your wine." "You should have seen what the situation is now. Don't be arrogant when you gain power. As your former master  , I give you these words." "Xianguang Daojun has not spoken much since he came in, but there is a hint of ridicule in his eyes when he looks at Chengyuan Daojun.  Taojun Chengyuan's cultivation level is similar to his. If he fights alone, Taojun Chengyuan with the Sword of Six Paths can completely suppress him.  "But, can Taojun Chengyuan suppress Fang Ling?"  Several of them.  They thought that Fang Ling would be unable to do anything to them without the Four Zhuxian Swords and the Bagua Monument, but none of them thought about a single problem.  That is, actually losing these is the biggest loss to them.  "Okay, then I'll give you a glass of wine, Daojun." Fang Ling finally spoke. As he spoke, he waved towards the void, and a bottle of wine fell into Fang Ling's hands.  This bottle of wine weighed five kilograms. The moment Fang Ling took the bottle of wine into his hand.  Then he walked towards Daojun Chengyuan.  Taojun Chengyuan looked arrogantly at Fang Ling, who was walking over, and the smugness in his eyes became more and more intense.  He had no way to deal with this evil obstacle on the battlefield, so he used this method to get everything back.  He wanted to let this villain know who is the real winner and who is the real loser between their master and disciple.  However, just when his palm was about to take the wine glass, Fang Ling reached out and grabbed it towards Daojun Chengyuan.  This grasp may seem ordinary, but to Daojun Chengyuan's feeling, this grasp seems to contain infinite power.  The laws of the Great Dao that he had penetrated, and all the power in his body, were actually caught by this, and they were imprisoned to the point of being unable to move.  He even felt that at this time, he had been banned in the void.  Fang Ling¡¯s palm directly grabbed Daojun Chengyuan¡¯s hair, and then threw the wine bottle towards Daojun Chengyuan¡¯s raised face.  ¡°Fellow Taoist, please drink!¡± ?A pound of wine is really not enough for a Taoist monk.  If a Taoist king wishes, he can drink up a lake.  However, this time, Taojun Chengyuan could not drink the five kilograms of wine, because most of the wine Fang Ling poured fell on his face.  Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun were staring at Fang Ling closely. When they saw Chengyuan Daojun being pulled by Fang Ling to pour the wine without any scruples, their expressions suddenly changed.  Extremely ugly.  They couldn¡¯t believe that what they saw was real, but Taojun Chengyuan was really caught in Fang Ling¡¯s hands.  Even if they fight alone, Daojun Chengyuan, who they may not be able to defeat, is caught in Fang Ling's hands like a toy.  Before they could react and prepare, a glass of wine had been poured. Fang Ling waved his hand and threw Taojun Chengyuan directly to the ground. He said with disdain in his eyes: "How dare a bereaved dog come to me?"  Arrogant in front of him. " Chengyuan Daojun's eyes were full of angry flames. He was embarrassed this time. It can be said that he was greatly embarrassed.  He didn¡¯t want to admit that everything he saw was true, but the fact was that none of it was false at all.  He was like a toy, thrown to the ground by Fang Ling.  He was angry and unwilling, but what was more in his heart was fear, the fear of Fang Ling.  "I will fight with you!" As the strongest man in the world at that time, Taojun Chengyuan felt that he was about to explode with anger, and he had to take action.  If he doesn¡¯t take action, he will always become a laughing stock and will never be able to hold his head up in front of others.  Only with Fang Ling¡¯s blood donation can all this humiliation be washed away.  However, although his idea was good, there was one thing he did wrong. He forgot the gap between himself and Fang Ling.  He forgot that when Fang Ling grabbed him, he had no strength to resist at all.  The Sword of Six Paths instantly showed six phantoms. Heaven, humans and hells coexisted, and Shura and animals danced together.  "Each scroll represents a cycle of reincarnation. Those with low cultivation level will fall into reincarnation forever as long as they are involved in the scroll.  However, these six scrolls were simply grabbed by Fang Ling and shattered in the void.  (To be continued.) PS: Brothers, the distance to update is getting closer and closer. Give me the strength to update!
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