"Go, go to Happy Forest to celebrate!" Hu Zhang shouted excitedly.

A group of people, surrounded by Fang Lang, left in the direction of the happy forest under the shocked eyes of everyone.

When the old man Wu Jun No. 7 of Xu's family fished Xu Feng out of the ground, they found that the man had fainted and was seriously injured. They don't want to get out of bed for a year or two.

As a result, the audience was boiling, and everyone was moved by Fang Lang's powerful strength, and they were shocked one by one.

Since then, no one has dared to doubt Fang Langyan's top strength.

A group of members of the Xu family, like their dead parents, left in embarrassment with dark faces and unwillingness.

"I can't believe that Xu Feng couldn't resist Fang Lang's blow."

"Fang Lang's strength is really terrifying. I'm afraid the four princes are the same."

"I didn't expect Fang Lang to be so powerful that he really deservedly won the first place in the highest level of the Balrog."

This son is really the biggest dark horse on this year's Inflammation Top list.

"I'm afraid we will have five great talents in the future."

...

All the people who watched the war were very excited one by one. They achieved the results of the First World War and spread throughout the imperial city.

Suddenly, the ancient imperial city of the great Yan Kingdom was plunged into the boiling of a volcanic eruption.

This is destined to be another sleepless night, just like last time, Fang Lang is still the culprit causing people's insomnia.

But at this moment, Fang Lang is gathering with a group of friends in the happy forest. Everyone drank happily and celebrated Fang Langzheng.

They were all shocked when they learned that Fang Lang was appointed King of the Great Flame Sword.

As a result, Fang Lang was so drunk that night that he fell asleep.

After Fang Lang is ready to deal with this matter, he will also leave Dayan Kingdom to experience it outside.

Progress is impossible with retreat and repentance. Only through constant fighting and dangerous training can one reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

"When will they leave?" Fang Lang hesitated and asked.

"Evening!" Hu Zhang said, after a while, he will go out to experience.

"I know." Fang Lang nodded, then left Happy Forest and went directly to the palace.

After only one night, Kung Pao still knew that he was the first in the list of the Great Yan Zhizun, so they reported him to the police immediately.

But for a moment, an order from the Lord of the Nation came from above to allow the audience.

Fang Lang, led by a soldier, came to a high tower.

This tower is less magnificent than those palaces. On the contrary, it is very common. The only thing special is that the tower is very tall and is the tallest building in the palace.

Fang Lang couldn't see the top of the tower because his vision was blocked by clouds and he could only see part of the tower.

Before this step, Fang Lang felt that he was insignificant, as if an ant was facing a giant.

"Come up!" In Fang Lang's ear, the voice of the lord suddenly came, a little vicissitudes, a little majesty, and a little sigh. Fang Lang's eyes were full of doubts. He still remembered that King Shenwu told him yesterday that when he was about to leave, he would come to meet the king, but why did the king meet him?

With a hint of doubt, Fang Lang walked into the tower and climbed up step by step.

"Why? Are you leaving the imperial city so soon?"

The King of Great Flame was standing on the top of the tower at this time. His huge body, under the irradiation of billions of rays of sunlight, gave off a faint golden light.

From such a high place, people can clearly see the scorching sun in the sky. Although the sun in the morning is not so dazzling, it is extremely dazzling golden.

Fang Lang's body was also covered with a layer of pale golden light. He walked towards him slowly, stopped not far behind the great Lord of Yan Kingdom, and gave a slight salute.

"Training is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will retreat." Fang Lang hesitated for a while, and said slowly.

"En." The Great Flame King nodded approvingly, and then continued to ask: "Has Burial Day mentioned me to you?"

"Uh..." Fang Lang was stunned. Unexpectedly, the king mentioned the elders of the burial day. He was immediately confused, but shook his head anyway. "No."

This time he shook his head, with a bitter smile on his lips, and sighed, "I treated him like this. No wonder he blamed me."

Fang Lang was stunned again when he heard the words. This time he was completely confused. He didn't know what kind of past the Lord and the elders had, and how could he have such a tone.

King of Great Flame put his hands on his back, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and sighed softly: "I know that the Burial Day has been more than 300 years. Once, we participated in the Supreme Rank of Great Yan together, and went out together Training, and went to 18 countries in the North Sea together. He is the only person in this inflammatory country who can be regarded as my confidant."

Fang Lang's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

"Unfortunately, if it wasn't for me and the great Yan Guo, he would definitely become the king of martial arts, and he would also become the strongest king of martial arts among the 18 North Sea countries." Yan Guo sighed again, letting Fang Lang body flick.

What kind of secret do they have?

Fang Lang was full of doubts at this time.

The Great Flame King turned around at this moment. He looked at Fang Lang with deep eyes. At the same time, he slowly lifted his cloak with one hand, revealing the black dagger stuck at his waist.

Fang Lang's pupils shrank, and his face was suddenly full of doubts.

"This..." Fang Lang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Eyes full of surprise and deep doubt.

A black dagger was firmly inserted into the waist of the king. Fang Lang could feel terrible even if he looked at the black evil energy.

This is definitely a fatal blow. For others, they have already fallen, and only the Martial King-level Great Flame Lord can persevere.

"A hundred years ago, an enemy wanted to assassinate me. He buried the sky because he saved me. He destroyed the foundation of the king. Otherwise, it would not be me, the crippled king, but your God who stands before you today Great Elder of the Gate."

The Lord said in a deep voice.

Fang Langxin was shocked at this moment. He didn't expect that the elders and God would have such a past. It didn't even occur to him that God would be assassinated.

"Don't..." Fang Lang's pupils shrank, and he was a little troubled. There was no doubt that only one of the seventeen masters could assassinate and hit the master. "This person is not something you can compete with now. Don't even think about it." Seeming to know what Fang Lang was thinking, the Lord of Great Flame shook his head.

Fang Langxin also knew that his current strength could not be compared with these martial kings. Even the head of the country has been hit hard, let alone him? I was worried that the other party would press a finger over him.

"In those days, I was the big moment of practice, and the day of burial was to protect the law for me. The enemy suddenly appeared and seemed to know the big moment of my practice, so I successfully carried out a sneak attack. If there was no day of burial, I would have Dead." The Great Flame King said with some fear.

It seemed to recall the moment when his face was full of anger, and he snapped, "Someone must have leaked the secret. I've been looking for so many years, but I can't find the leaker. I even suspect my children, and drive them all away." Out of the palace. I have been watching them."

Fang Lang was silent, and he also guessed that someone must have leaked it, otherwise the enemy would not have come so skillfully.

"Zhong Tian is already a half-step Martial King's peak cultivation base, and he is about the same distance from breaking through to the Martial King. Unfortunately, in order to protect me, he suddenly blew himself up on the basis of the king and fought for the soul of martial arts. This just blocked the enemy Dozens of attacks from him bought me time." The Great Flame King clenched his fists, his face full of anger and shame.

"I hurt all of them, otherwise, he should be the king of martial arts now, and he is also the strongest king of martial arts among the 18 countries in Beihai." The King of Great Flame was very ashamed. If he was strong, he would destroy himself and run for his life. In this case, the current burial day is King Wu, which is enough to save Dayan.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as an "if"

"You must think that Butian fell because he saved your Shenmen! In fact, you are wrong. He was seriously injured for a long time. Even if there were no 100 poison gates, he would have died in the past few years. fell down."

"Even, you may not know that the Baidu Gate is allowed to exist on the burial day, otherwise I will order the Baidu Gate to be destroyed."

The King of Great Flame said.

"Is this an elder?" Fang Lang became puzzled when he heard the words.

However, he knew that the Great Flame Lord said a lot, because with the power of the buried elders and the Great Flame Lord's help, it is easy to eliminate a hundred poisons.

"In fact, Dumen has been buried as a pawn to hone Shenmen. He is a person who devotes all his efforts to God's Gate. In order not to let the disciples of Shenmen relax, he personally cultivated The enemies of Baidumen have encouraged the disciples of Shenmen again and again. Do you think that if there were no Baidumen, your Shenmen might have relied on the prestige of burying the heavens, relying on his glory, and still have a little strength in cultivation? "The Lord of Great Flame looked at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang's face was shocked, and his heart was full of admiration for the elder on the day of the funeral. He was really touched. This elder has done too much for God's Gate. Even as he was dying, he was thinking about God's Gate. This is a very evil force.

The King of Great Flame pointed to the black dagger stuck in his waist and said with hatred on his face: "Burying Day and I have suffered from this kind of attack at the beginning. This kind of attack is fatal. He and I have long known that time is running out .He will use one last time to leave a glimmer of hope for God's Gate. I want to use one last time to leave hope for this great country of inflammation."

"This is your hope!" Emperor Yan stared at Fang Lang closely.

"I'm really grateful for the day of the funeral. Even though he died, he left me hope." The Great Flame King was a little excited and excited.

Fang Lang felt his shoulders at this moment and was under tremendous pressure.

It seemed to feel Fang Lang's tension. The Great Yan King smiled gently and said: "Don't worry, your talent is more than a hundred times higher than that of the funeral. He can become an invincible military ruler, let alone you."

"Burial Day When I was young, the talent was actually not very high, and he was only in the top 30 in the Great Yan Supreme List. What really made him stand out was the Jiutian Palace, where he acquired three burial methods and developed this unique Defensive skills, and ultimately an invincible military ruler."

God lowered his cloak and continued:

Fang Lang listened carefully and learned many secrets during the year.

"Since ancient times, there has been Jiutian Palace, a group of palaces towering above the North Sea, 30,000 miles away from the North Sea. It is said that the Little Jiutian Palace is the ancestral home of a large sect in ancient times. This sect even once ruled the entire Beihai. Huang Wu's super sect."

The Great Flame King sighed softly: "Time is the most ruthless. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot resist the erosion of time. The Nine Palaces Temple was finally submerged in the long river of time."

Fang Langwen was shocked when he heard this. At this time, he learned about the existence of Xiao Jiutian Palace from the third person.

first day

It's the elder's funeral. Before he died, he told Fang Lang that these three funeral dates were all obtained from the Nine Palaces. He hopes to go to Jiugong.

The second is God's King Wu. He also said that the Jiutian Palace is a place where all young people and outstanding people from 18 countries in Beihai gather. Only one person can truly be promoted to the Five Great Heavenly Chosen or the Four Great Heavenly Kings.

The third is the head of state.

Fang Langcai also learned something about Jiutian Palace from the master of the country. Unexpectedly, this is the ancestral home of an ancient sect.

"During those days, I entered the Nine Houses together with Burial Day. Later, due to successive wars, we separated. When we met again, I found that he had developed three burial methods, and his defense was in his He is invincible among his companions. However, his achievements at that time were very low, and he was still no match for the Five Heavenly Proud and Four Kings."

"After leaving Jiutian Palace, Burial Day has been closed, waiting for improvement. Although his talent is not high, as long as time goes by, his achievements will naturally improve. At that time, no one knew that this ordinary young man would become an invincible Only when I see these three funerals, can I know his future achievements." "Sure enough, after he built it for Dacheng, the funeral three finally bloomed with the light they deserved. After this trip , he won the title of Burying Invincible King Wu, and even surpassed the original Four Kings and Five Heavens, and became the strongest Wu King after the Eighteenth Kings."

...

The Great Flame King was immersed in the memories of the past, telling secrets one after another.

Fang Lang listened respectfully. He didn't expect the old man to have such a past. This is definitely a legend, a legend that belongs to the funeral.

"The truly famous battle of Burial Day was when he killed a disciple of the Master of the State, handed to him by the Master of the State himself, and was shot three times, unable to penetrate his defenses, and he escaped. The fame of this battle spread throughout the It swept the whole world and shocked 18 countries in Beihai. From now on, the invincible name of Wu Jun will always be respected." The King of Great Flame said slowly.

Fang Lang's face was full of shock, the Great Elder was really awesome enough, and a Wu King couldn't kill him. With such strength, it's no wonder that he was called Wu Zhongjun's invincible existence.

"There is one thing I want to remind you, because Burial has offended many people, and the enemy is very powerful, so you'd better not show your identity outside. Of course, this is an exception in Jiutian Palace." Lord of Great Flame Looking at Fang Lang seriously.

Fang Lang nodded. He's not the type to show off. Now he asked curiously: "Master, why can I reveal my identity in Tiangong?"

"Because the Jiutian Palace is a special place, it has been blocked by a mysterious barrier all year round, and the strong above the King Wu cannot enter at all. Only when the North Sea rises, the power of the barrier will weaken a little. At that time, our 18 countries Your chief will be able to send some young lords in."

"It is worth mentioning that this barrier seems to have a mysterious power. It only allows warriors under the age of a hundred to enter. People over the age of 100, even ordinary people, cannot enter."

The King of Great Flame said with a smile.

"Interesting!" Fang Lang expressed surprise, and was even more curious about Jiutian Palace. Such a place is definitely a paradise for their geniuses.

No wonder the king said that he can reveal his identity in heaven on the 9th, because the older generation of masters who are more than 100 years old can't enter at all. Therefore, only five Tianjiao and four kings threatened Fang Lang.

Even now, for Fang Lang, the only real threat was the Four Kings. As for Wu Tianjiao, he was no longer afraid.

"Remember, in Jiutian Palace, you have to fight for opportunities. Don't be afraid to offend people, even if you kill four kings and five Tianjiao, don't worry. As long as you seize the opportunity, you will become the king of martial arts. With you talent, none of the 18 North Sea nations can help you."

"I'm running out of time, ten years at most, and I will fall. Once I fall, the great Wei country will definitely take the opportunity to invade our great Yan country, and then it will be wiped out, including your Shenmen." "So , within ten years, you must be promoted to Martial King, and in the worst case, become an invincible Martial King."

The Lord of Great Flame looked at Fang Lang expectantly.

Fang Lang nodded heavily. He felt great pressure. When he came, he never thought that the Lord of Great Flame had reached the end of his life. I'm afraid no one would believe this statement.

"Let's go, after dealing with things, just go to heaven. If you want to improve your grades quickly, you have to go out and compete for opportunities. If necessary, you can do whatever it takes." The Great Flame King finally warned, and he turned Turn around and look at the scorching sun in the sky again.

Fang Lang sighed in his heart at this moment. The sun in the sky, slowly, rose. However, he knew that the sun was slowly setting in the hearts of the great people of the Yan Kingdom, the Lord.

"I already know you and are angry, don't let her down."

Just as Fang Lang was about to leave, a word came from his ear.

Suddenly, Fang Lang blushed and almost turned a somersault.

On the top of the tower, the head of Dayan Kingdom, with a slightly raised mouth, revealed a smile.

After leaving the palace, Fang Lang looked up at the sky and found that it was getting late, so he immediately walked towards Damen Port.

At this time, Sun Yun, Po Jun, Li Lanshan, Wan Xiayun and others, together with Princess Tian Chang's battleship, were about to leave. Several people even went abroad to experience together, and others also had their own plans.

"Have a nice trip!" Fang Langhe Hu Zhang saw them off.

"We will definitely go to heaven on the ninth, and then we will meet again," replied the crowd.

The voice fell, the huge

The warship slowly sailed towards the gate.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a group of young Jie Jun stood at the bow of the boat, as if wearing a pale golden cloak.

Those who come are smart, and those who go are smart.

Although the Dayan Supreme Ranking is over, Fang Lang knows that it belongs to their life, and this is the real beginning.

...

After returning to the Happy Forest, Fang Lang immediately entered a closed state.

In a blink of an eye, three months passed, Hu Zhang left quietly, and the young master of the imperial city also left 99%.

However, discussions in various restaurants and teahouses in the imperial city still revolve around this year's top list of inflammation.

Fang Lang is the number one on the Dayan Supreme List this year. It can be said that he is a household name in the Dayan country, and he is known as the first day genius of the Dayan country.

The imperial decree was also announced to the world in time. Fang Langda's title of Sword King also spread throughout the country, causing a sensation.

On this day, Fang Lang finally woke up from the retreat. He observed his state carefully and was very satisfied.

"The grades have stabilized. In a year or two, I will definitely be able to break through this curse and be promoted to the seventh level of the military army." Fang Lang thought to himself.

This time, his achievements increased significantly thanks to the palace's spirit pool. After three months of penance, he was able to stabilize, allowing him to fully grasp his current power.

At the same time, Fang Lang is also using this time to think about future practice methods. "I'm done now, as long as I follow, it's just a matter of time to promote Wu Junqi. The level of the killing knife is only 25%, and it needs to be improved. Taijiquan is only 10%, and it needs to be promoted. It seems that on the next path of cultivation, I will concentrate on it Improve the will of martial arts."

"There are still nine to fight, and I can't give up. The nine on the fourth floor have to fight, not only need the soul of Lan Wu to cultivate, but also bathe with dragon blood, use dragon blood to exercise the body, break through the limit, and practice the first The fourth floor. The fifth and ninth floors need purple martial spirits to train successfully. I will not consider this matter for the time being."

Summing up his own strength, Fang Lang formulated the next training plan and formulated the most correct plan.

Thanks to Gong Lingchi's help, his attainments have reached the peak of Wu Jun's sixth level. For him, such an achievement was enough for the time being.

The will of martial arts is the foundation, and whether you can be promoted to the king of martial arts in the end depends on whether the will of martial arts can reach 50%.

Fang Lang's current strongest killing knife has only reached the 25% level, which is still too low for his cultivation base. If he can't be promoted as soon as possible, he will definitely be affected when he faces the Four Kings.

Fang Lang has just grasped the meaning of Tai Chi Dao, and has only reached the 10% level.

The power of the three burial methods depends on the meaning of Tai Chi Tao. So we can't give it up, we need to take the time to do it.

The remaining nine were transferred to the fourth layer of the body. Fang Lang had indeed met the requirements for cultivation, so he could try to cultivate. ..

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