My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 456 Chapter 456

Zhang Rongfang listened, with a smile on his face at first, but after hearing the word isolation and investigation, his expression became silent.

"Must be?" he asked, frowning.

"No way, this is a necessary process. You can rest assured that nothing will happen, just to prove something." Zhou Yan said seriously.

"That's okay. It's just when will it start?" Zhang Rongfang said clearly.

"Now. We will take you to another place for review alone." Zhou Yan replied.

"Then, I'll go back and explain one or two, and pack some clothes." Zhang Rongfang replied.

"I'm afraid not." Yuan Yan laughed and said, "If you run away halfway, where can we find someone?"

Zhang Rongfang's expression froze, and he felt the other party's malice.

"forget about it."

He immediately smiled.

"Then I won't cooperate with you guys. Please do your own thing."

Zhou Yan frowned suddenly, feeling something was wrong.

This time, because of Headmaster Yue, it was indeed a formality on the surface. He also made it clear, but the attitude of the other party

"Daozi Zhang Ying, don't talk too much. I'm the one in charge of this trip. The review will only take three or four days, not long." He persuaded in a deep voice.

"Are you sure? Only three or four days?" Zhang Rongfang stared at each other. "Can you guarantee that in these three or four days, everything will remain the same when I come out?"

"I'll guarantee it!" Zhou Yan replied firmly.

"That's good! I'll trust you, General Zhou just once!" Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"Don't worry, Daozi, just a few days of studying civil arts and martial arts will pass by in a blink of an eye." Monk Yuan Ji of Xizong said with a smile.

This person's speech is ambiguous, and there is a feeling that good and bad are indistinguishable. It is really difficult to tell what his attitude is?

Zhang Rongfang glanced at this person, but did not speak again.

The lineup of these few people is extremely strong, probably for the purpose of fighting against the local Grand Master of Yuxu Palace.

Otherwise, with his reputation abroad, he wouldn't have sent so many masters.

in addition

Up to now, I haven't seen the head of the Shangguan Palace come forward. This in itself also represents the attitude of Master Jin Yuyan's uncle.

Maybe she's starting to doubt herself a little too.

A speculation flashed in Zhang Rongfang's mind.

But it doesn't matter, delay it, the longer it delays, the better it will be for him. As long as he is not proven to have a problem, no one will dare to touch him.

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The Great Spirit Deputy Kingdom - United Kingdom, thousands of miles away from Ze Province.

The capital of Flabia.

On the huge Baisha martial arts arena, snowflakes were flying and flying.

The two tall figures were constantly colliding like cannonballs, separated, collided, and separated again.

Like two brown bears in heavy armor.

One of them was wearing thick brown leather armor covering his whole body, his hair was tied up in countless braids, his face was rough and powerful, and a horizontal line was drawn on the bridge of his nose with green oil paint.

The other has short hair and a crew cut, wears a metal armor with horned shoulder guards, and carries a heavy hammer. Judging from the style of the armor, it is obviously a woman.

It's just that this woman's muscular body is even higher than that of the man opposite. She is 2.6 meters tall, her arms are comparable to the thighs of ordinary people, and the war hammer in her hand is more than one meter long. The hammer head is flat and covered with thick leather. The size of a watermelon.

Boom!

The two collided and sprinted again, and the impact with huge force splashed a large airflow, blowing away the snowflakes falling around, and also knocked the snow powder on the ground into the air.

"Hahahaha!!" The man was out of breath, and stopped laughing.

"Enough is enough, it seems that I am still getting older, after all, I am not as good as before."

"The lord is already very strong, Anis is just taking advantage of worshiping God." The woman replied calmly without changing her complexion.

"That's also very strong. Are you afraid that you are about to step into the grandmaster now? You are only one step away. It's a pity." The man sighed.

"It's no pity. As a bodyguard, this body is strong enough now." Anis replied.

The two stopped their hands and turned to the rest area on one side, where the maid and guard there took a hot towel to wipe the sweat off their bodies.

"My lord is over 70 years old, and now I can get along with the head of the bodyguard, Anis, so well, it's really good!"

In the rest area, a tall man in heavy armor and a helmet whose face could not be seen clearly clapped his hands.

"Kosivo is admirable. Compared with you, this level of strength is not worth mentioning." The prince smiled.

He is one of the four sons of Emperor Lingzhi who passed away, King Muli——Borzhijin Xialin.

"It is often said in the outside world that I lead troops to Dadu with the intention of fighting for the position, but who would have thought that the real me is still sticking to the United Kingdom." King Muli took a sip of a cup of ginseng tea, then rinsed his mouth and spit it out.

"It's a pity for the Church League. It's only one step away from making a good situation." Ke Xiwo sighed.

As the only spiritual general of the sect alliance, he almost mustered all his strength to pull another team against the Dao sect, but it was a pity that Yue Dewen moved too fast and struck too hard.

"It's because I'm on the wrong side of the game, but it's not a problem. The religious alliance is used to consume and hold them back. What really depends on it is not the broken strength." King Muli comforted.

"Now King Yan Shun is hiding in the dark, and I am going to Dadu with a false body. The other three are not easy to save fuel. This situation may not change in a short time. The specific breakthrough depends on the generals, Xuehong Pavilion and those Great aristocratic position."

"It's mainly the god generals. After all, the Flying Spirit Sect is behind the four great generals." Kexiwo nodded. "The specific number of people we can win depends on everyone's ability."

"It's difficult. No one can suppress anyone now. If you insist on seeing each other's tricks, it depends on who can't bear it first and reveals its flaws. A country can't live without a king. There will always be people who can't bear it and will be impatient. By then. " King Mu Li smiled and didn't continue talking.

Everyone understands that the ones who can decide the throne now are the camp of gods and generals and many nobles with spirits.

But the difference is that many sect alliances headed by Taoism now have huge influence, and their power and strength cannot be underestimated.

Therefore, the attitudes of the generals and the great nobles are ambiguous, sometimes leaning towards one side, sometimes leaning towards the other side, and they do not completely stand in line.

These people want to take advantage of everything, are greedy, and keep the situation in balance.

Under such a situation, sooner or later someone will be unable to hold back and be eliminated.

Those who can support to the end will be able to ascend to the Great Treasure.

"Yue Dewen is powerful, and the generals and nobles are more inclined to the weak side. Everyone knows their thoughts. But there is no way.

Everyone is gathering all the power they can use, waiting for the final decisive battle. " King Muli sighed.

"Being suppressed by others all the time, presumably the Daoist sect must be very dissatisfied?" Kexiwo laughed.

"Of course I'm not reconciled, but I've gotten used to it all the time." King Mu Li resumed his smile, "After all, only King Yan Shun and I are the weakest, and they don't look down on them. But that's fine."

"That's right, so no one will care about us. King Yan Shun advances by retreating, and he will and we will." Ke Xiwo followed with a smile.

"The people going to Qingchuan Mansion should be here soon, right?" King Mu Li suddenly changed the subject.

"It's almost done. This time Yue Dewen killed so many masters of mine, he should pay a price." Kexiwo nodded.

Recalling the aggrieved feeling of being crushed and beaten by Yue Dewen before, a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.

"Fengtian is in charge of the Tianxia Inspection Department, which belongs to Xuehong Pavilion. In this incident, they are all his people in name, but they are ours. After the incident is completed, a Xuehong Pavilion will die there. I want to Let's see how Yue Dewen handles it."

His own Daozi has mastered the great secret of Dongzong's restraint and worship of gods. No one believes this yet.

Coupled with the fact that Daoism is so powerful, no one wants to turn against him because of this illusory rumor.

But what if there is actual evidence to prove it?

What if more chips are added?

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The night was slightly cool, and the crescent moon was slowly covered by clouds.

A few nightingales flashed across the air and rushed into the distant forest.

Zhang Rongfang stood in the special courtyard isolated from censorship, looking up at the hazy night sky with clouds.

This is the second day of isolation.

He was brought into this courtyard, and he had no worries about food and drink every day, but he was not allowed to go out at will.

In fact, he doesn't care about these things. With the Bigu Pill he carries with him, he can basically maintain the acquisition of attribute points.

Just one point.

He lowered his head and looked at the main entrance of the courtyard. Through the dark light vision, he could clearly see a person outside guarding the door.

That person was none other than one of the top experts in the special envoy team, Taoist Congshan of the Zhenyi Sect.

The strength of the special envoy team is specially configured for the Lord of the Shangguan Palace, each of them is an absolute master, and now there is even a separate person to guard him.

That in itself is something wrong.

Zhang Rongfang thought for a while, there was too little information, too little to analyze, and no useful clues could be obtained.

Dang even planned to go back to his room to rest.

Tomorrow is the third day. According to Zhou Yan's promise, he can leave freely the day after tomorrow.

It doesn't matter.

Slap.

Just as he turned around, a small ball of paper was gently thrown in from the side wall and landed at his feet.

Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and picked up the ball of paper with a tiptoe.

He glanced at Taoist Congshan outside, but there was no response from him.

According to the strength of breath, heartbeat and flesh, this person is at least a master.

It was impossible for him to not notice it at such a close distance.

But he still didn't respond, which means

Zhang Rongfang took the paper ball and unfolded it.

There is only one line of small print on it.

'Run away! Zhou Yan wants to attack you! '

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Zhang Rongfang recognized the source of this handwriting, it was Tongzhang, a goddess!

How did she know she was here at a time like this? Moreover, how did she know that Zhou Yan had a problem?

Or is this handwriting imitated and forged?

Zhang Rongfang's thoughts turned sharply.

Putting away the note and rubbing it into pieces, he calmly returned to the house and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Zhang Daozi, are you asleep?" Taoist Cong Shan's voice came from outside.

"Please come in." Zhang Rongfang frowned, got out of bed and went out.

The courtyard door was slowly pushed open, and Taoist Cong Shan strode in.

At this time, he was completely different from his previous appearance. Instead, he looked solemn, and he glanced left and right to make sure there was no one there.

"Zhang Daozi, the situation is not good this time. I am a member of the Anti-Time Society. I got the news in advance. I am afraid that Zhou Yan has switched to other forces, and I will attack you at any time!"

He lowered his voice and said quickly.

"Get ready now, I'll cover you to leave!"