Refining Heaven and Earth

Xingyuege did not have the magic in imagination, or the Xingyuge in the Dachu Dynasty did not have the wealth as Fang Bai imagined, and it did not find a cure for bloodless injuries!

When he hurried back to his secret place, he found that everything was useless!

Bloodless has committed suicide!

He has his own pride, and he is not allowed to spend the rest of his life in this way. Fang Bai is not sad, because he feels the pressure never before!

With the death of the four old men, the pressure of Wu Yuan fell on him alone.

Fang Bai suddenly felt a little tired, and there was always pressure on his shoulders, which made him feel breathless all the time.

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It's time to take a break!

Lock yourself in the valley where you lived before no one was bothered!

Deep in the Wanyue Mountains, there is a mountain that looks ordinary, but it is famous in the Wanyue Mountains. It is the forbidden area of ​​Wanyue. There is a dead silence in the surrounding thousands of miles. No monster can dare to step in easily.

The mountain peak does not look high, more than two hundred feet, but the mountain peak is permeated with death, and the white bones are covered with mountain roads, which proves that many monsters have died here!

This is the holy land and forbidden land of monsters!

No one knows what exactly is on the mountain, and no one knows when it will begin to spread, but only knows that on top of this peak, it is the king of thousands of monsters!

The king of thousands of demons, orders the demons all over the world!

The demon clan who has great ambitions wants to climb to the top, and all died on the mountain road. A huge bone is a testament to the glory of the dead!

Gradually, the Yaozu forgot the name of the mountain because no one dared to mention it.

Only some monsters who see Shou Yuan's end will try before dying, but unfortunately, no one can leave here alive.

The sun was falling, and the mountain peaks were not different from other places. A man in white walked slowly on the mountain road, his gaze was passing beside a huge white bone, his face was ancient.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, the man in white said lightly: "It doesn't look any different!" Then he continued to walk up the mountain.

It didn't take long for the white man to stop and felt a strange flow of vitality in his body.

The warrior was familiar with his true qi, but when the alien qi entered, he was unaware, and the man in white was surprised.

"Is this the weirdness here?"

The man in white sat down slowly and began to refine a kind of real energy that suddenly appeared in his body.

After three days, the man in white frowned and tightened. He finally understood why no one could get out of here alive.

There is a strange power near the mountain. No one can fly here, let alone use Qi. Otherwise, a strange breath will enter the body with Qi.

At this moment, the man in white has encountered the same trouble!

This kind of qi seems weak and not much problematic, but it is very corrosive to the flesh. For the time being, there will be no encapsulation with the qi encapsulation. As the heterogeneous qi grows, the whole body will become nothing, leaving only one skeleton!

It is a pity that who came here before to climb a mountain, which one is not running at any time and being cautious? I did not expect to kill my life instead.

Solve the mystery, the man in white is not in a hurry, sitting in place to feel the inner qi of the body, and find a way to refine.

And the man in white is the broken feather!

After this war, the Dachu dynasty suffered extremely heavy losses. Most of the elite burials were buried in this battle. Only some ancestors who did not participate in the war escaped.

Maybe I feel that the time has not yet come and the winner has not replaced it. He is still the emperor Xiang Xiang and the country is a big name!

I have to say that Xiang Ye is really a good emperor. A heroic grave was built in the north of the city, and all those who died in the war are buried here.

Unfortunately, many heroes have no name!

The imperial city also began to be rebuilt, which did not affect the lives of the residents. Some people who were destroyed by the war in the dwellings rearranged their residences. In a short time, Xiang Ye's reputation reached a high level in the imperial city.

Xiang Ye is also very smart, and gradually pushed out the winners, ready to change the country name!

For ordinary people, it is not important whether Dachu or Daqin is important, what is important is that their lives are guaranteed!

A month later, Fang Bai finally waited for his mother.

Tianyue, Tianxing and others received the news of the death of the four old men, and their expressions were sorrowful, especially Tianxing. When they heard that Master had died, they became dumb and nodded even when they saw Fang Bai.

Fang Bai didn't say much. The knot had to be opened by himself. Others couldn't help if they wanted to help.

After arranging his mother, Fang Bai found Tianxing, Tianyue and Duanmusen.

All senior officials familiar with Wu Yuan Fang Bai sacrificed. The rest of him is not uneasy, but human nature's rejection. Only the three people in front of him can be trusted.

"What level of practice are you practicing?" Fang Bai asked straight away, and the three were a little bit confused.

Tianyue said: "I cultivate the top grade, and Tianxing cultivates the top grade."

Duanmu Mori said: "I practice at the prefecture level!"

The martial arts heritage is really deep. No wonder every disciple is so powerful. The prefecture-level exercises were extremely precious in the Dachu Dynasty, even if they were inferior.

As for Zhongpin, it is already a treasure of many first-class sects; I'm afraid that only the powerful four big families and the royal family can get it.

Fang Bai glanced at the three of them and slowly said, "I don't need to talk about the current situation of the martial arts court. Everyone knows well that if we want to improve the strength of the martial arts court as soon as possible, we must break the rules.

And I decided to pass down a Tiangong Gongfa that every disciple of Wuyuan can practice. What do you think? "

"inappropriate!"

Tianyue took the lead in speaking out, and beyond Fang Bai's expectations, he thought that the person who supported it most should be Tianyue.

"What's wrong?" With Tianyue's ingenuity, he would not miss.

Tianyue slowly said, "Tiangong Gongfa is of great importance. Since the dean did not pass down before, there must be their reasons. Moreover, today the martial arts court is turbulent, and some disciples will inevitably have other thoughts. It will be a big mess.

Don't underestimate the greed of humanity, sometimes it will do very terrible things! "

"I also oppose!" Tian Xing said rare.

Duanmusen frowned. After a long time, he said, "Sister Tianyue made a lot of sense, and the disciples in Wuyuan were not monolithic, especially when the four were absent.

Maybe you don't know that the ten martial arts courts are not the relationship you imagined, otherwise, this time someone will come to support it!

But your idea is also very reasonable, we can make a compromise. The level of exercises practiced by each disciple is mentioned, and the top grade is the limit, and this limit must not be exceeded! "

After Fang Bai was silent for a long time, they felt that what they said was very reasonable, and they got nothing for nothing, and no one was grateful, but it would promote his greed.

In this case, we still control the scope of the Tiangong Gongfa. At present, he only trusts the three people. As for the elders who are too virtual, they haven't met yet, so they still have to talk.

In the previous life, Fang Bai practiced Tianzhong Zhongpin Gongfa, and immediately imparted to the three of them without hesitation.

I heard that it was Tianzhong Zhongpin Gongfa. The three of them were shocked and looked at each other in surprise. The three looked at each other meaningfully and did not speak.

Fang Bai gathered everyone in the valley, Fang Bai's eyes swept away, his expression became extremely dignified.

The once powerful martial arts court, at this moment, there are only 28 people in the virtual realm, and 120 people in the condensed realm, and he is only a hundred and twenty-nine people!

It seems that there is a long way to go to restore the glory of Wuyuan!

"You all!"

Fang Bai Shensheng said: "The death of the president will depend on us for the future of the Wuyuan. As the son of the wind, I have a responsibility to bear the future of the Wuyuan.

In order to better grow the martial arts court, I decided that all disciples in black and blue should be treated equally, and their practice levels should be raised to the next level.

The lowest level of practice is the top grade, and those who have previously practiced the first grade are promoted to the top grade! "

boom!

The crowd was instantly sensational. Even Tianxing, Tianyue, and Duanmusen looked at Fang Bai in surprise and had a discrepancy with the previous talks, but he was the son of the wind and the controller of Wuyuan at the moment. Of course they did not opinion.

But they have no opinion, it does not mean that others have no opinion!

"Old man feels wrong!"

It was an old man with a blue mole on his jaw. He said in an old-fashioned way, "The son of the wind is good, but he must also understand the truth of Wu Tuzhi. The rules that have been circulating in Wuyuan for many years cannot be easily destroyed.

The old man felt that we should first choose a new dean, and lead us to regain fanfare is the right thing! "

In a word, the old man with blue moles will undoubtedly offend all the Ning Shenjing disciples present. If he can step into too much realm, Wuyuan will naturally issue high-level exercises. He just hurts the interests of the Ning Shenjing disciples.

Fang Bai had thought about this before, and he was well prepared, in case someone jumped out to make trouble, but no one really came out.

After all, it's for rights!

Now that the four elders are gone, it is inevitable that someone will hold the seat of the dean. The old man's words sound reasonable and there is no problem.

Therefore, Fang Bai was irrefutable for a while, and although the disciples were dissatisfied, they would not confront the elders at this time.

But Tianyue couldn't sit still, and said lightly: "Elder Yu's remarks are bad, and when the martial arts court is in danger, it is natural to break the stereotypes. If the stereotypes are adhered to, how long will it be revived?

As for the dean, I don't think it's even more necessary. The son of the wind is the most suitable candidate. Although the current cultivation is lower, but with his talent and reputation, as long as he understands the matter, he will not be dissatisfied!

What do you say, Elder Yu? "

The elder's face suddenly flushed, and the status of the son of the wind was more than 10,000 people, not to mention the absence of the dean. The son of the wind waited for a thousand years before it appeared. What it means to the son More significant.

But he didn't want to miss the god-given opportunity to board the dean!