My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

A few days passed in a hurry.

The success of the Heavenly Court plan, the success of the Heavenly Court is condensed.

It completely detonated the enthusiasm of all the people of Xia for cultivation.

Only now can it really be called a universal cultivation of immortals.

Coupled with the heated discussions on the Internet, and the ultra-high-speed popularization of information in modern society.

Now even those aunts who sell vegetables are talking about cultivation from time to time.

Or send their children to which sect to study with a teacher or something.

And the strong men in those sects are not fools.

What Qingxu Mountain Daozhen Tianjun can think of, even if they did not react immediately.

This came to my mind immediately afterward.

Therefore, the major sects are actively integrating into the Xia Kingdom at this time, and they want to cooperate with the special mediator to seek more bargaining chips.

In order to compete for the throne of the new heaven.

If before, they were forced by Fang Ping's terrifying power to cooperate with the special mediator reluctantly.

That's why they took the initiative to post it now.

At the same time, in the past few days, Xia Guo has also spread information about cultivation at a faster speed on various platforms, even in schools.

Because of the control of the Xia Kingdom, and the existence of Chen Lao, the purpose of heaven.

Although the people of Xia Kingdom were very enthusiastic about cultivation, they were not overly enthusiastic.

At least society is stable.

It did not make everyone indulge in the pursuit of cultivation, which led to the suspension of modern social life.

But these are things that Li Wanjiang and Xia Guo officials need to be busy with.

At this time, Fang Ping was idle again.

With the gradual enrichment of the spiritual energy, the spatial intensity of this world is also further enhanced.

The resistance of the whole world to energy has become stronger.

But still not enough.

Fang Ping's strength was already too strong at this time.

The current spatial strength of this world is still unbearable for him to continue to improve his strength.

Therefore, Fang Ping can only read books all day long, and at the same time learn the exercises of other sects to enhance his background.

But at this time, Fang Ping came to Fengshan City.

Fengshan City is mountainous, with a warm climate and four distinct seasons.

In ancient times, Dongmin District of Fengshan City also had a name called Guanjiangkou.

At this time, outside a stray dog ​​love base in Dongmin District.

Fang Ping's figure appeared suddenly and suddenly.

But the pedestrians around, but there is no abnormal performance.

It's as if he was already there.

"Guanjiangkou Stray Dog Love Base.....

"It should be here."

Looking up at the name on the door sign in front of him, a smile appeared on Fang Ping's face.

"Guanjiangkou, I love dogs, it seems that he is really the real Lord Erlang..."

"It's a guest from afar, this guest, come in."

At this moment, the door of your stray dog ​​base opened, and a handsome young man said to Fang Ping with a smile.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Hearing this, Fang Ping raised his brows and walked in with a smile.

Then the two came to a living room.

The living room is not small, but the furnishings are very simple, not exquisite, nor grand, and even look a little too simple.

Incomparably intense dog barking continued from the kennels of the base in all directions.

These dogs barked loudly, but the fear in their voices could not be hidden.

Obviously even Fang Ping has restrained all his breath.

But his existence still scares the dogs.

But even so scared, the dogs still barked loudly.

It seems to scare Fang Ping, and at the same time remind the owner of the house to run away.

The young man poured a cup of tea for Fang Ping and smiled apologetically.

"Excuse me."

Then he looked around and drank lightly.

"Okay, it's the guests, all be quiet!"

Hearing his words, the barking of the dogs around him all disappeared, and all of a sudden it became quiet.

"They are all stray dogs. I adopted them when I saw them. Didn't they disturb you?"

The young man sat across the table, opposite Fang Ping, and asked with a smile.

"No, I really like dogs."

Fang Ping looked at the other party, squinted his eyes and flashed a bit of surprise, then shook his head and chuckled.

Isn't there a saying, the more people you meet, the more you like dogs.

"Well, then it seems we have the same idea."

And when he heard Fang Ping's words, the young man immediately laughed.

"Last time we parted ways, I guessed that you would come to me."

"But when you see my appearance, you seem a little surprised."

"Well, I am indeed a little surprised. I didn't expect that in the mythology, the god of justice, the god of justice, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, who is full of beauty and beauty, will look like this now."

Fang Ping said with a smile and a sip of tea.

I saw Yang Jian across from him, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, short hair, flip-flops, and a mobile phone in his hand.

In addition to the appearance is still handsome and handsome, the temperament is extraordinary.

Just like a modern young man.

Where is there a half-point of the appearance of Erlang Zhenjun in mythology.

"Hahaha, my name is Yang Qingyuan now."

Hearing Fang Ping's words, Yang Jian immediately laughed happily.

In fact, I think you are quite strange, and your strength is so strong that I can't see through it.

"The strangeness of the energy has never been seen before. It is neither a god nor a fairy, neither a demon nor a demon. It is a bit like those extraterrestrial demons, but the true spirit is still a human being."

After Yang Jian laughed for a while, he looked at Fang Ping and said in surprise.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I met an immortal's spiritual sense called Zhao Chenlan before, and he said the same thing.

Hearing this, Yang Jian raised his brows, "Zhao Chen Lan, I have a bit of an impression, he seems to be a disciple of the Five Elements Immortal Sect."

"You know each other?" Fang Ping was a little surprised.

Yang Jian shook his head, "That's not true, it's just a one-sided relationship."

"Okay, tell me what you have to do with me, if it's for those extraterrestrial demons, I can help.

"But if it is to deal with the erosion of the virtual world, I have no choice."

Yang Jian put down the teacup in his hand and asked.

Hearing his words, Fang Ping laughed.

(Is it good) "It's a good thing to be willing to help, but I do have other things I want to ask you this time."

"Zhao Chenlan, who I met before, told me that gods and immortals are different, but a few days ago you helped to dispel the attack of the emperor, aren't you a god like the emperor?

"Why did you do this?"

"What's the difference between a god and a fairy?"

Fang Ping asked softly with some curiosity.

These are all the previous Zhao Chenlan's spiritual thoughts that failed to answer his question begging.

He was indeed curious.

Hearing Fang Ping's question, Yang Jian pondered, "Gods and immortals are indeed very different.

"And what makes this difference is the incense in the world."

"Incense?" Fang Ping raised his brows, a little surprised.

"Yeah." Yang Jian nodded.

After a while, he sighed again.

"Incense is poisonous..."

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