Chapter 889 Coming out of seclusion

"Okay, I already know about this, please step back."

Fang Xingshi said.

"yes."

Huang Xu retreated.

And Fang Xingshi didn't take Fang Chen too seriously because of this.

Being number one for a month doesn't matter. Being number one all year round is the real number one.

On the other side, the Yun family’s palace.

Jiuyuetian smashed the table in front of him into pieces with a palm: "Trash! Xia Zhan and Xuantian are both trash!

The Mad Blood Pill is such a treasure, but it can't even kill a little Fang Chen! "

The guards who came to report were trembling and did not dare to speak.

"Huh, let me tell you, Ninth Brother, I can't handle such a small thing. If my mother finds out, I'm afraid she will suffer."

A strange voice sounded slowly, and a handsome man walked in from the side door, looking at Jiu Tiantian playfully.

Seeing the visitor, Jiuyue Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Brother Qi, you are really free enough."

The person who came was none other than the seventh son of the Yun family. In the seventh month of Yun's year, he gave the name Ming.

Qiyue Ming said: "Humph, because you leaked the news, the eldest princess came to make trouble once. This time, we failed to kill Fang Chen. I really feel ashamed of the importance my mother places on you."

Qiu Mei had made a big fuss in the Yun Mansion before and made harsh words. If the Yun family really dared to attack Fang Chen blatantly, they would fight to the death with Prince Yun Mansion!

If this is the case, even King Yuntian must pay some attention to it and not dare to mess around.

After all, the human realm is still the emperor's world, not his Yun family's.

But this revenge must be avenged no matter what. Of course, he couldn't take it personally, so he handed it over to Yun Jiuyue, whom he valued most.

Facing his words, Jiuyue Tian looked calm and said calmly: "This is just a small test of my skills. My real back-up skills have not been used yet."

"If it doesn't work, don't show off. It won't be shameful to leave it to Brother Qi." Qiyue Ming said.

Jiuyuetian said calmly: "Seventh brother is busy with affairs, so I can just leave this matter to my younger brother."

Seeing how disrespectful Jiuyue Tian was, Qiyue Ming snorted: "Then I want to see how you can deal with him."

After saying that, he stopped lingering and turned to leave.

Unless another human emperor appoints Tianjiao to take action, Fang Chen is basically invincible.

Under such circumstances, he wanted to see how Jiuyue Tian killed Fang Chen.

After a while, there is no progress in September, and then the mother will be very dissatisfied.

Jiuyue Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Qiyue Ming leave.

He knows that whether he can go further depends on whether this matter is handled well.

Thinking of letting Fang Chen escape, he also looked very ugly.

But he soon relaxed and was not overly annoyed by this failure. Instead, he said calmly: "Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Cat playing with mouse is more interesting.

Fang Chen's retreat lasted for one month.

But in fact, his injuries had recovered seven days ago, but he did not stop the retreat and continued to practice.

Suddenly! Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly gained momentum!

The aura of heaven and earth looked around, and with a 'bang' sound, he stepped directly into the third level of the Grandmaster Realm!

It was also at the moment of his breakthrough! The twenty-second floor of the small tower is opened!

"Huh? Is it on?"

Fang Chen was very surprised, after all, he opened the twenty-first level when he was at the second level of the Grandmaster Realm.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be turned on so quickly.

But he soon understood that it must be a series of physical breakthroughs that allowed the twenty-second level to be opened.

Since it was turned on, he naturally entered the small tower without any hesitation.

It's still the same table and box, nothing has changed.

He came to the box and opened it.

A full three hundred and fifty drops of the sword demon's blood entered the dantian, not much but enough.

He looked into the depths of the box again, only to see a group of seven-colored light floating there.

Before Fang Chen could react, the ball of light entered his body directly.

"Again?"

Fang Chen snorted, he was used to the tyranny of these things.

But he was even more curious about what this light group was.

After the light group entered the body, it came to the sea of ​​consciousness, and the next moment it melted into light and disappeared.

Fang Chen suddenly felt a huge memory inheritance pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness!

Even if his consciousness is as big as the ocean! The entry of such a huge memory still made him bursting with pain and miserable.

However, this little pain was nothing to Fang Chen. After almost half a day, he was also completely refining the inheritance.

He originally thought it would be about the inheritance of gods and demons, but when he saw the content of the inheritance, he looked disappointed.

Because this inheritance is the lifetime memory of the ninth-grade divine alchemist.

"The inheritance of a ninth-grade divine alchemist is a bit useless to me now."

Fang Chen was a little helpless.

If these words are heard by the alchemists, they will definitely fight Fang Chen desperately.

That's the ninth grade! It’s still the inheritance of the divine alchemist!

To know! There is only one ninth-grade divine alchemist in Tiannan Territory! And there is still such a person in ten thousand years! You actually think this is a burden!

But then Fang Chen thought of Xiao Qinger.

"Xiao Qing'er's alchemy talent is extremely high, so this inheritance can be passed on to her. With her talent, she will definitely be able to improve quickly, which will be beneficial to her and everyone in Chenmen."

He knew how big the difference was between divine elixirs and ordinary elixirs.

After thinking about it, he stopped lingering and left the small tower.

Then he took out the jade slip and imprinted a copy of the inheritance seal of the ninth-grade divine alchemist into the jade slip.

“Now that Chenmen has a firm foothold in Tianjiao Pavilion, it’s time to go to the cemetery of the Gods and Demons.

Bing'er and Xue'er must be already outside, waiting for me to gather. "

"But before leaving, go see Mengyao."

Thinking of this, he was very excited.

The ancestor of the Meng family has sent a message to him that Meng Yao will meet him at Luoyue Lake in Tianjiao Pavilion tomorrow night.

After returning to Chenmen, Fang Chen sent a message to Bing'er and Xue'er, asking them to bring the instant gun and wait for him to move over in a certain city in Tiannan Territory.

Naturally, he did this because he didn't want people to find out that he had left Tianjiao Pavilion.

The matter between Xuantian and Xia Zhan made him feel something was wrong, especially Xuantian's last words, which made him feel that someone must be constantly targeting him behind the scenes.

"Is it because of Lin Xueyan and the others? Or is it something else?"

Fang Chen frowned. He had already handed this matter over to Duanmu Baixue. He believed that with their connections in Tiannan Territory, they would be able to find out something.

Then he stepped out of the retreat room, and the moment he appeared, a petite figure threw himself into his arms.

Fang Chen took a closer look and smiled, then opened his arms and hugged him.

"You girl, how long have you been waiting outside?" He cursed with a smile, because it was Fang'er who threw herself into his arms.

Fang'er smiled like a flower and hummed: "You also know that I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Then he asked expectantly: "Look at me! What changes have happened to me!"

Seeing Fang'er's expectant eyes, Fang Chen looked at her curiously, and soon discovered the clues, and said in surprise: "You have entered the acquired realm!"

At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. When he reached Fang'er's age, he had not even entered the spirit-gathering realm.

I don’t know whose baby this is? Such a monster is willing to throw it away.

So he asked curiously: "Speaking of Fang'er, whose child are you?"

PS:-Chapter 4