Piao Tian Wenxue      "You keep talking." Fang Chen nodded to Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang looked at Fang Chen with a strange look, and then buried his doubts in his heart: "Yes! As soon as this illusion-like and mysterious fragrance appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of a considerable number of people in the Huanghuo City and also attracted the attention of a royal prince. Moreover, this prince is a greedy and lustful person. When he saw this woman, he naturally became lustful and prepared to be strong."

"But this woman is also the True Lord of the Reward Period. The Ninth Prince's guards are no match for them at all, so they finally put their ideas on our Yang family. Oh... In order to curry favor with the royal family, my fourth brother actually agreed to such a ridiculous thing!"

Speaking of this, Master Yang paused slightly, his face a little embarrassed, but even Fang Chen was as sensitive as he did not notice it.

"In the end, the woman paid a certain price to escape, and there was a background behind the woman, right?" Fang Chen smiled coldly.

If the strong prey on the weak and fighting, no matter who is right or wrong on the other party, or what identity is, Fang Chen will not care about it as long as he does not involve himself, but he is still a little disgusted with this force to rob a woman.

"Senior Brother Fang laughed. As you said, the woman had a powerful force in her body. She not only killed my fourth brother, but also killed the Ninth Prince in one fell swoop. King Daning sent a demon-squeezing general to chase him. In the end, the 100,000 troops were destroyed by one!"

"One person destroyed!?"

"The Peak Venerable of Inner Gang! Although that man only has the peak cultivation level of Inner Gang, he has a rare thunder spirit constitution. He can rush into the thunder with one move. The army of 100,000 Jade Liquid Stage will be killed in half an hour!" While speaking, Master Yang could not help but show a trembling look.

Swish!

Suddenly, Fang Chen stood up, and the powerful aura suddenly burst out on his body, and a sense of fighting rose up, and Tian Heng also screamed slightly in his hand.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With a powerful momentum, a fierce vitality storm suddenly blew around. The tables and chairs were almost donated. As the peak of Guiyi, Mr. Yang Er was forced out of the small lounge by this momentum!

The talisman array arranged by a master-level rune master in the small lounge had no power of resistance in the face of this power, and was shattered one after another!

In the wildfire city, several powerful auras were rising faintly, but they were not triggered. It was obviously very worried, and a stream of thoughts gathered.

"What a powerful force! This force is..."

"This power was transmitted from the Yang Mansion. Could it be that Yang's surname has made a breakthrough? It is impossible. Even if it breaks through to the late stage of the Inner Gang, it is impossible to have this momentum!"

"Well? Is that... that's it, then the pattern of the Huanghuo City should be rewritten! But the Yang family seems to have some backstage, so what if there is a backstage? Such a powerful person appears and destroying the Yang family, the backstage will not be able to reborn for the four people! If you want to blame it, blame the Yang family for offending people who should not be offended!"

With the explosion of Fang Chen's aura, the entire Wild Fire City was about to move.

"Thunder Spirit Body! Destroy 100,000 troops in half an hour, OK! OK! OK!"

Fang Chen's intention to fight began to rise in his body. The intention of the strong is the intention of the fighting, the intention of the genius, and the intention of the swordsman!

"Fight for the fight!"

The fighting spirit of more than one million silence was once again ignited in Fang Chen's heart!

Since he practiced into the Sword Sect, Fang Chen has no intention of fighting. Even if he was reborn a million years later, he has encountered countless life-and-death battles, but he has never had the real intention of fighting.

Only when the hearing the practitioner had the thunder spirit body, his internal fighting spirit boiled again.

"Are two spirit bodies? In addition to Biluo Huangquan Palace, which other force has such courage? I just don't know, Qi Sword Body! Is Biluo Huangquan Palace there??"

"Since... you, Biluo Huangquan Palace, like to recruit spiritual cultivators so much... Then we Fang Chen will jump all the people in the world in his entire life and fight for the battle!"

Suddenly, Fang Chen's sharp eyes closed and returned to normal again. He seemed to be an ordinary person who was harmless.

"Okay, Junior Brother Yang. I know everything clearly. I probably know who you offended. You don't have to say anything anymore. Now you arrange a quiet room for me."

Fang Chen waved to Yang Muyan outside the house, but he was not in the mood to listen to those trivial matters, and directly ordered.

"yes!"

In this wildfire city, and even the entire Daning Dynasty, Yang Muyan was considered a very influential figure, but he did not dare to be careless at all when facing Fang Chen, not only because the latter was the cultivation level of the Neigang stage Venerable, but more importantly, the latter's identity - a formal disciple of the Jiuqu Divine Arts Sect!

...

Since communicating with Yang Muyan, Fang Chen has lived in the Yang family, but no one has known about this except Mr. Yang.

In the Yang family, Fang Chen is also regulating his body every day, and time flies for a month.

Although there were no people from Biluo Huangquan Palace coming to the door this month, the entire Huanghuo City was surging in secret, and the source of everything was Fang Chen exuding the shocking fighting spirit. Even the Daning Dynasty sent an imperial envoy to the Yang family, but none of this disturbed Fang Chen's retreat.

He was conditioning his body in the secret room prepared by Yang Muyan for him. The injuries caused by Li Wan had already recovered and adjusted to the best state. He was only one last step away from being able to step into half a step, break the world's door again, and restore his cultivation level at his peak!

"The peak of restoration is not far away!"

Fang Chen clenched his fists tightly, and he was finally about to recover from his cultivation. Even his mind and nature could not help but be a little excited.

Although the cultivation level of the Neigang stage is not the lowest, it is an existence at the middle level. Among those principalities, it is like a national master in the state, and even among the major sects, it is a formal disciple.

But facing the entire Four Saint Realm big stage is nothing!

Only in the Immortal Period can it be considered a little famous!

Moreover, in the Jiuqu Divine Arts Sect, only the core disciples of the Immortal Stage are qualified to read the experiences of being promoted to the supreme giants of the Dao Calamity Period!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Just as he stood up, slight footsteps suddenly came from outside. In the sense that Fang Chen discovered that he was the current head of the Yang family, Mr. Yang!

"Junior Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

Fang Chen didn't take any airs and opened the door of his room directly. He looked at the second-in-law Yang who had never looked for him since he arranged a room for restoration for him that day.

"Senior Brother Fang, I have already considered it and asked the family ancestor to tell us that we all agreed to move to Jiulong Mountain." Mr. Yang's face was a little nostalgic, but more of it was determined.

Fang Chen nodded lightly, without saying a word, waiting for Mr. Yang's second sentence. In a month, he didn't believe that the Yang family had only discussed the decision to move to Jiulong Mountain.

"That's right. My family ancestor wants to know how much quota the Yang family has to move to Jiulong Mountain?" Mr. Yang asked with a little nervousness and expectation.

Jiulong Mountain, as the headquarters of the Jiuqu Divine Arts Teaching, although external sects are allowed to be stationed, there are absolutely restrictions on the number of people. Now the Yang family has thousands of slaves, together with their children, and it is impossible to transfer them all.

"One hundred people!"

Fang Chen said lightly that the number of people has standards in task information, not that he is talking nonsense.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Mr. Yang bowed deeply, took a deep breath, and retreated.

Fang Chen looked at the Yang Mansion thoughtfully, and a trace of confusion flashed and flew: "What's there? Why do I feel that faint feeling of intimacy?"

The spiritual sense opened and he explored the secret room deep in the deep again, but the dust protection still did not find any signs, only the deep feeling of intimacy.

...

A decayed breath.

It makes people feel a manic atmosphere.

The animals around, even peaceful beasts, have red eyes and are full of attack power.

The lives around, even plants, are full of aggressiveness!

This is the forbidden land for cultivators in the Four Holy Realms. Even the emperor-level figures dare not go deeper, because this is the Abyss Demon Realm!

There is no vital energy in a place, but it is filled with the demonic energy in the abyss that restrains the vital energy!

There is no vitality here. Even if an invincible person as strong as the emperor level, his strength will be greatly reduced after entering here!

The Black Dragon Palace is a symbol of power in the Abyss Demon Realm. It is as powerful as the Rakshasa clan, the Nether Clan and other abyss Demon Realm. They dare not take off their own life here, just because it is the palace of the Black Dragon Demon Emperor, the most powerful one in the Abyss Demon Realm.

However, in such a place that symbolizes absolute power, there is a middle-aged man with black robe and indestructible cultivation sitting cross-legged!

Abyss demonic energy surrounded the man in black robe, and there was a trace of gray aura in it. It did not have the violent characteristics of the demonic energy of the abyss, but it had a skull of hatred!

This is the power of the origin!

The origin of hatred!

"Eternal regret...continuous...unsuccessful!"

A hoarse voice slowly came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and a wonderful force suddenly became confused. There was no fluctuation of Yuanli, but the immortal cultivators guarding the palace had an unsightly hatred in their eyes. Even if they insisted, they still looked at their friends around them with unforgettable hatred!

"Hate! Release the hatred in your hearts! It's him, it's him who blocks your wealth path! It's him, it's him who makes your cultivation stagnate! It's him, everything is him, you should hate him, hate, return to my arms... Hate is your only way to vent! And hatred is to kill!"

The demagoguery voice, accompanied by the unforgettable hatred, spread in the palace.

"boom!"

Under the strong hatred, a guard in the middle stage of immortality could not help but take the lead and took the initiative. He used his killer moves to target his friends around him!

And this time it was like a gunpowder barrel was detonated, and the guards in the entire palace were all red in their eyes and attacked the cultivators around them.

"Boom boom boom!"
Chapter completed!