At the beginning of the flood wilderness, the flood desert world gave Zhang Sanfeng a little shock to the fairy world.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was extremely rich, and just when he instinctively swallowed and breathed a few breaths, the internal strength in his body was rising.

Even the bearded hair faintly appeared a little black, showing signs of rejuvenation.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Taijigong automatically operated, echoing the Flood Barren World Law, and took Zhang Sanfeng to the state of enlightenment briefly.

The massive amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy condensed into a mass, merging into Zhang Sanfeng's body, wrapping his cultivation realm all the way to soar.

Fang Yi nodded secretly on the side, not surprised.

After all, the Yitian World is only a martial arts worldview, and the upper limit of individual force is seriously suppressed.

However, Zhang Sanfeng was able to cultivate a peerless grandmaster in a martial arts worldview, which shows that his talent is amazing.

It can be said that Zhang Sanfeng is completely dragged down by the Yitian world, if he was born in a high-martial world, I am afraid that he would have been able to preach the true immortal and see for a long time.

Moreover, the land that welcomed Zhang Sanfeng's arrival was also a blessed land that he carefully selected and transformed.

Heaven and earth are rich in spiritual energy, and the laws are directly manifested, making it easier to understand.

The combination of the two, Zhang Sanfeng's breakthrough in the original realization, became an almost certain thing.

"Drink!" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, spit out a white practice, and his face changed into a young man in an instant.

Looking at the cultivation again, it has reached the Hong Wasteland Immortal.

"How, Zhang Zhenren, are you still satisfied with this flood world?" Fang Yi stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Fang Jushi, don't bother with the old way, it is already a blessing for the three lives of the old way to enter such a fairyland, why are you dissatisfied?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked flattered and waved his hand again and again.

If there is no way to help, how can he get this opportunity? This is a blessing for the Apologetic Path!

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was still a little restrained in the end, Fang Yi put away his thoughts of talking and laughing with him and decisively cut to the point.

"Zhang Zhenren, I wonder if you have a clear arrangement for this trip?"

Zhang Sanfeng replied without thinking: "Since I traveled through the flood wilderness, I discussed with the masters of this world. "

Throughout his life Zhang Sanfeng, which kind of fame and martial arts are not fought in a dangerous fight?

If he hadn't defeated the heroes of the world, killed the heads of the rivers and lakes, and overwhelmed the rivers and lakes, how could he sit first in the world?

"Zhang Zhenren, since that's the case..." Fang Yi's smile was even more enthusiastic, and he saw Zhang Sanfeng's heart bristle, faintly feeling that he was on a thief's ship.

Immediately, he saw Fang Yi bend his finger and pop out a jade Jian and automatically fly into his arms.

"Zhang Zhenren, this jade Jian is the map of the Flood Barren Continent and the addresses of my four unformed apprentices,

but I hope that Zhang Zhenren will take care of and educate them on my behalf."

Fang Yi arched his hand towards Zhang Sanfeng and said his long-planned plan.

"Fang Jushi, what does this mean?" Zhang Sanfeng frowned, unable to figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Fang Yi Hulu.

"Zhang Zhenren doesn't know something, I ordered them to each establish a sect a few days ago to civilize the flood and desolation of the people.

It is a pity that most of them have deep roots in inferiority and lack of personnel knowledge, so it is really difficult to take on this heavy responsibility.

Fang Yi expressed his demands to Zhang Sanfeng in detail and sincerely.

"I know that Zhang Zhenren has a good disciple, so I sincerely hope that Zhang Zhenren will teach those recalcitrant disciples a good lesson for me and teach them how to be a good teacher."

"This..." Zhang Sanfeng wanted to reach out and twist his beard in thought, but he pounced, so he had to put his chin on the trend.

"Lao Dao has received a lot of favors from Fang Jushi, and he should do his best to repay it, but Lao Dao is an ordinary man, and I am afraid that his heart will not be good at that time, and he hopes that Fang Jushi will have more Haihan."

In the end, it is enough to eat people's mouths softly, after all, he has received so many favors from Fang Yi, and he has been able to break through the realm by relying on people's blessed places

, and Fang Jushi is kind and benevolent, enthusiastic and humble, he, reasonable, Zhang Sanfeng has no reason to excuse.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Yi shook his head again and again, stretched out his hand and pointed out, giving Zhang Sanfeng temporary Dao Ancestor-level authority.

The latter only felt dizzy in his head, and there seemed to be some incredible strength in his body.

"Zhang Zhenren, in order to prevent the bad guys from not listening to the discipline, I hereby give you the highest authority of the Flood Wilderness, and everything is entrusted to you!"

"Old Dao did his best..." Zhang Sanfeng's heart burst out, and he had a hunch that he must be in big trouble.

"Very good, found another coolie, saved me a lot of work."

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's distant back, Fang Yi quietly crossed out a large number of itineraries on his schedule, feeling relaxed.

People are the most valuable and self-aware, if they simply compete with knowledge and culture, Fang Yi is also knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

The cultivation talent is also extremely outstanding when looking at the records left by the high-level floods in the past, even comparable to the innate sacred.

However, when it comes to teaching and educating people, Fang Yi knows very well that his talent in this area is far less outstanding than that in cultivation.

Being able to ensure the harmonious relationship between the six disciples under the seat and respect the division commander was his limit.

But want to go further, let them mature and grow, and truly bear the name of the Flood Wasteland Saint?

Fang Yi was really powerless, on the one hand, he lacked the talent to teach, and on the other hand, he also had to focus on taking care of the flood and famine, and lacked time.

On the other hand, Zhang Sanfeng is not only a martial arts grandmaster from ancient times to the present, but also has outstanding talents, and his ability to educate disciples is also outstanding.

Although the seven heroes of Wudang under the door have different personalities, they are all heroes with one top and one outlook.

Even if there are three generations of disciples, only one Song Qingshu is trapped by love, destroys his future, and is not a teaching.

Therefore, to sum up, letting Zhang Sanfeng take charge of several disciples on his behalf, Fang Yi can be said to be extremely relieved.

"Okay, now it's time for me to go about my business." Fang Yi pinched the magic technique, moved the space, and returned to his Zixiao Palace in the blink of an eye.

He came to the underground secret room of the Zixiao Palace and prepared to practice a magical technique that he had wanted to learn for a long time.

By the way, break through a few small realms, and then rectify the flood desert cultivation system.

......

The words were divided into two ends, Fang Yi touched the fish happily, but Zhang Sanfeng was miserable.

When he rushed to the first stop of his trip, the Western world.

At the first glance, when he saw Jun Ti leading a group of spiritual guys to engage in performance art all over the world, he directly blackened his eyes.

I'm absolutely sure I'm in big trouble.

"Fang Jushi, you are a bitter old way!"

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