Chapter 513 Daozi rolls the name and attends the party
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Liang Xin
With the departure of many mountain masters, the palace returned to silence.
An old man respectfully walked to Lu Wuchen's side.
"Master, what should I do next?"
This old man is the ancestor of the blood god, but he has already seized an elder in the Taoist sect who is at the peak of the real king. Restore the quasi-emperor's peak combat power.
Lu Wuchen looked calm.
"Now that you know the fate of the son of luck, there are some things you need to do."
"A son of luck who likes ordinary life and is willing to be an ordinary person..."
"Goldfinger should have something to do with this, so just do the opposite."
"A son of luck who likes to be ordinary, let him no longer be ordinary, that's fine."
He smiled slightly, spoke directly, and ordered many things to go on.
A moment later, the blood god patriarch separated a blood shadow and left quickly.
the other side.
Zhiyun Mountain.
Fang Yun was wearing a coir hat, hanging a boat on the lake to fish. Next to him was Long Ling, who was wearing a blue dress, with exquisite features, a slender figure, and extremely eye-catching.
"...That's the thing, if it weren't for Daozi's help, I would almost never see my brother." Long Ling put his hands on his cheeks, and said in fear.
"Emperor of Wanyutian?"
Fang Yun frowned, feeling a little strange.
If the emperor was really so powerful and able to kill the Nine Nether Whale with one blow, how did the Daoist Daoist save Long Ling?He came here on this trip, there should be no strong Emperor Zhun beside him.
Could it be that the person from Wanyu, worried about the reputation of the six realms, was afraid of attracting attention, and left on his own initiative?
He just changed his mind and didn't think much about it.
"Wanyutian is coming fiercely, so don't run away during this time." Fang Yun said in a warm tone.
"How can I do that?" Long Ling shook his head, filled with righteous indignation, "We share the same honor and disgrace in the universe, if we are really rushed in by that group of people, then everyone will be hard to escape, I don't want to watch the people around me leave one by one go."
Hearing these words from the bottom of his heart, Fang Yun was quite moved, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, if you persist for a few more days, there will be a solution."
After seven days, if he became the quasi-emperor himself, he would have the capital to protect the people around him.
Moreover, as long as that time comes, his cultivation base will also increase day by day, and he will be able to obtain many magical powers from the advanced "Flying Immortal Scripture", and his combat power will greatly increase.
Among them, there are many methods that can supplement the combat power and protect one side.
The last seven days...
Whenever he thinks of this matter, Fang Yun is quite excited.
My ten years of hard work are finally coming to an end.
Hearing this, Long Ling's delicate eyes widened, looking expectant: "Brother, do you have something to hide from me. I have long thought that you are not an ordinary person, do you really inherit the Dao of Master?"
"What do you think, how can there be?"
Fang Yun refused with a smile, but a flash of self-satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Master's avenue is indeed formidable, it is an ancient avenue of killing and killing, and its power is unparalleled.
Can……
Compared with my own "Flying Immortal Scripture", it is still too far behind.
Seeing that his senior brother didn't say anything, Long Ling pouted, feeling a little annoyed.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew down from a distance.
"Elder Han." Long Ling's voice was sweet when he saw the person coming.
Elder Han smiled and nodded at her, but when he looked at Fang Yun, his eyes turned into indifference, and his voice was rigid: "There will be a banquet in the mountains tonight. In order to thank Daozi, you also need to attend."
"Then let Junior Sister go." Fang Yun said.
He is now in the critical stage of Huafanjing, so this kind of banquet is naturally not interesting.
"You have to go." Elder Han said coldly.
"Why?" Fang Yun frowned.
In the past, this kind of banquet has been held many times, but everyone in the mountains knows Fang Yun's status and feels that he is a shame, and has been wishing that he would not go.
Elder Han said indifferently, "Daozi wants to see you by name."
She said, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "Daozi still thinks that you are the proud son of heaven, and hopes to meet you. He is kind to us, so naturally it is not good to touch his face. But, you... oh, just I'm afraid Daozi will be disappointed."
After leaving this sentence, she snorted coldly, turned and left.
Daozi roll call?
Tianjiao?
Fang Yun was stunned.
What's happening here?
It should be absolutely impossible for him and that Taoist to have seen each other.
How could the other party think that he is the pride of heaven?Want to see him by name?
"Long Ling, what did you tell that Taoist?" Fang Yun frowned, looking at his junior sister in doubt.
"I?"
Long Ling's red lips parted slightly, his head was in a mess and he looked dazed.
Have you ever said it yourself...
She doesn't seem to have mentioned the matter of senior brother...
But no matter how she thought about it, she felt that the memory in her mind was a mess, and she couldn't get definite affirmation at all.
Could it be that I really didn't know when I said it?
"That's it."
Fang Yun said in a deep voice: "Since roll call is going, forget it. But..."
He muttered to himself.
When you reach a critical moment, you can't get confused. Even if you go to participate, just be a transparent person.
Soon, time passed and night fell.
Forget the mountain, shrouded in fairy light.
Under the black night, the entire Forgetting Mountain is as bright as day.
Countless celestial lights filled the starry sky, shining down, shining brightly, and the mountain peaks were colorful and beautiful.
On the main peak.
As a guest, Lu Wuchen has been invited to sit down.
For this banquet, Forgotten Mountain also took out many treasures.
Delicious delicacies that flowed with luster and filled with spiritual energy were brought up.
The aroma of the dishes is tangy, and it contains an indescribable spirit. Just a sip can dilate the pores and invigorate the spirit.
The dishes that can be served on the table are all top-notch.
Meat is cooked from all kinds of spirit beast meat with strong qi and blood, plus various heaven and earth spirit herbs, essence and spirit springs, one bite can greatly increase one's qi and blood.
The wine is brewed with thousand-year-old spiritual fruit, and the aroma of the wine is tangy. Just pouring out a cup, you can see that the aroma of the wine on the cup has condensed into a vision, and it is ethereal.
Lu Wuchen sat in the front seat, dressed in white, elegant and charming.
Countless female disciples looked over shyly and timidly, with expectant expressions and blushing faces.
In addition to the Lord of the Five Mountains, there was also a white-haired old woman who was sitting with him. She was also full of energy and blood, and she was born with visions. She was the Lord of the Fourth Mountain.
"Daozi is a young and talented man. It has been a thousand years since Daozong was born last time. I still remember meeting Elder Ming of Daozong. Is he okay now?"
"Uncle Ming, he passed away a hundred years ago."
"pity……"
The old woman sighed.
After asking, I felt a little more at ease.
This Daoist can answer fluently about many things she asked about Daozong, so it should be impossible to fake.
But how did she know that Lu Wuchen practiced Yu Yuanfei's remnant soul, all his memories were refined, so naturally there was no flaw at all.
After chatting for a while, there was a commotion in the crowd ahead.
A few figures approached from afar.
The atmosphere of the people around immediately became not quite right, and one after another looked unfriendly.
"This trash dares to come here..."
"It's really embarrassing. I heard that Daozi still regards him as the pride of heaven? This kind of person is also worthy."
"That is, the shame of Forgotten Mountain."
A cold sound came along with the breeze.
Fang Yun looked calm, he was dressed in a Confucian robe, his appearance could only be regarded as handsome, and he was supported by Long Ling all the way, so he couldn't help being ridiculed when he landed.
But Fang Yun was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and walked lightly.
He is confident and has a clear understanding of his own strength, so he naturally ignores the cynicism around him.
Fang Yun directly found his own seat and walked over, trying to be calm and unobtrusive.
But at this moment, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head.
I saw a snow-white figure sitting here in the upper part in the distance, looking straight at him with light eyes.
Just the moment of contact, Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat, his complexion changed slightly, and there was a faint feeling that something was wrong deep in his heart.
This way...
Watching yourself?
An old man respectfully walked to Lu Wuchen's side.
"Master, what should I do next?"
This old man is the ancestor of the blood god, but he has already seized an elder in the Taoist sect who is at the peak of the real king. Restore the quasi-emperor's peak combat power.
Lu Wuchen looked calm.
"Now that you know the fate of the son of luck, there are some things you need to do."
"A son of luck who likes ordinary life and is willing to be an ordinary person..."
"Goldfinger should have something to do with this, so just do the opposite."
"A son of luck who likes to be ordinary, let him no longer be ordinary, that's fine."
He smiled slightly, spoke directly, and ordered many things to go on.
A moment later, the blood god patriarch separated a blood shadow and left quickly.
the other side.
Zhiyun Mountain.
Fang Yun was wearing a coir hat, hanging a boat on the lake to fish. Next to him was Long Ling, who was wearing a blue dress, with exquisite features, a slender figure, and extremely eye-catching.
"...That's the thing, if it weren't for Daozi's help, I would almost never see my brother." Long Ling put his hands on his cheeks, and said in fear.
"Emperor of Wanyutian?"
Fang Yun frowned, feeling a little strange.
If the emperor was really so powerful and able to kill the Nine Nether Whale with one blow, how did the Daoist Daoist save Long Ling?He came here on this trip, there should be no strong Emperor Zhun beside him.
Could it be that the person from Wanyu, worried about the reputation of the six realms, was afraid of attracting attention, and left on his own initiative?
He just changed his mind and didn't think much about it.
"Wanyutian is coming fiercely, so don't run away during this time." Fang Yun said in a warm tone.
"How can I do that?" Long Ling shook his head, filled with righteous indignation, "We share the same honor and disgrace in the universe, if we are really rushed in by that group of people, then everyone will be hard to escape, I don't want to watch the people around me leave one by one go."
Hearing these words from the bottom of his heart, Fang Yun was quite moved, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, if you persist for a few more days, there will be a solution."
After seven days, if he became the quasi-emperor himself, he would have the capital to protect the people around him.
Moreover, as long as that time comes, his cultivation base will also increase day by day, and he will be able to obtain many magical powers from the advanced "Flying Immortal Scripture", and his combat power will greatly increase.
Among them, there are many methods that can supplement the combat power and protect one side.
The last seven days...
Whenever he thinks of this matter, Fang Yun is quite excited.
My ten years of hard work are finally coming to an end.
Hearing this, Long Ling's delicate eyes widened, looking expectant: "Brother, do you have something to hide from me. I have long thought that you are not an ordinary person, do you really inherit the Dao of Master?"
"What do you think, how can there be?"
Fang Yun refused with a smile, but a flash of self-satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Master's avenue is indeed formidable, it is an ancient avenue of killing and killing, and its power is unparalleled.
Can……
Compared with my own "Flying Immortal Scripture", it is still too far behind.
Seeing that his senior brother didn't say anything, Long Ling pouted, feeling a little annoyed.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew down from a distance.
"Elder Han." Long Ling's voice was sweet when he saw the person coming.
Elder Han smiled and nodded at her, but when he looked at Fang Yun, his eyes turned into indifference, and his voice was rigid: "There will be a banquet in the mountains tonight. In order to thank Daozi, you also need to attend."
"Then let Junior Sister go." Fang Yun said.
He is now in the critical stage of Huafanjing, so this kind of banquet is naturally not interesting.
"You have to go." Elder Han said coldly.
"Why?" Fang Yun frowned.
In the past, this kind of banquet has been held many times, but everyone in the mountains knows Fang Yun's status and feels that he is a shame, and has been wishing that he would not go.
Elder Han said indifferently, "Daozi wants to see you by name."
She said, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "Daozi still thinks that you are the proud son of heaven, and hopes to meet you. He is kind to us, so naturally it is not good to touch his face. But, you... oh, just I'm afraid Daozi will be disappointed."
After leaving this sentence, she snorted coldly, turned and left.
Daozi roll call?
Tianjiao?
Fang Yun was stunned.
What's happening here?
It should be absolutely impossible for him and that Taoist to have seen each other.
How could the other party think that he is the pride of heaven?Want to see him by name?
"Long Ling, what did you tell that Taoist?" Fang Yun frowned, looking at his junior sister in doubt.
"I?"
Long Ling's red lips parted slightly, his head was in a mess and he looked dazed.
Have you ever said it yourself...
She doesn't seem to have mentioned the matter of senior brother...
But no matter how she thought about it, she felt that the memory in her mind was a mess, and she couldn't get definite affirmation at all.
Could it be that I really didn't know when I said it?
"That's it."
Fang Yun said in a deep voice: "Since roll call is going, forget it. But..."
He muttered to himself.
When you reach a critical moment, you can't get confused. Even if you go to participate, just be a transparent person.
Soon, time passed and night fell.
Forget the mountain, shrouded in fairy light.
Under the black night, the entire Forgetting Mountain is as bright as day.
Countless celestial lights filled the starry sky, shining down, shining brightly, and the mountain peaks were colorful and beautiful.
On the main peak.
As a guest, Lu Wuchen has been invited to sit down.
For this banquet, Forgotten Mountain also took out many treasures.
Delicious delicacies that flowed with luster and filled with spiritual energy were brought up.
The aroma of the dishes is tangy, and it contains an indescribable spirit. Just a sip can dilate the pores and invigorate the spirit.
The dishes that can be served on the table are all top-notch.
Meat is cooked from all kinds of spirit beast meat with strong qi and blood, plus various heaven and earth spirit herbs, essence and spirit springs, one bite can greatly increase one's qi and blood.
The wine is brewed with thousand-year-old spiritual fruit, and the aroma of the wine is tangy. Just pouring out a cup, you can see that the aroma of the wine on the cup has condensed into a vision, and it is ethereal.
Lu Wuchen sat in the front seat, dressed in white, elegant and charming.
Countless female disciples looked over shyly and timidly, with expectant expressions and blushing faces.
In addition to the Lord of the Five Mountains, there was also a white-haired old woman who was sitting with him. She was also full of energy and blood, and she was born with visions. She was the Lord of the Fourth Mountain.
"Daozi is a young and talented man. It has been a thousand years since Daozong was born last time. I still remember meeting Elder Ming of Daozong. Is he okay now?"
"Uncle Ming, he passed away a hundred years ago."
"pity……"
The old woman sighed.
After asking, I felt a little more at ease.
This Daoist can answer fluently about many things she asked about Daozong, so it should be impossible to fake.
But how did she know that Lu Wuchen practiced Yu Yuanfei's remnant soul, all his memories were refined, so naturally there was no flaw at all.
After chatting for a while, there was a commotion in the crowd ahead.
A few figures approached from afar.
The atmosphere of the people around immediately became not quite right, and one after another looked unfriendly.
"This trash dares to come here..."
"It's really embarrassing. I heard that Daozi still regards him as the pride of heaven? This kind of person is also worthy."
"That is, the shame of Forgotten Mountain."
A cold sound came along with the breeze.
Fang Yun looked calm, he was dressed in a Confucian robe, his appearance could only be regarded as handsome, and he was supported by Long Ling all the way, so he couldn't help being ridiculed when he landed.
But Fang Yun was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and walked lightly.
He is confident and has a clear understanding of his own strength, so he naturally ignores the cynicism around him.
Fang Yun directly found his own seat and walked over, trying to be calm and unobtrusive.
But at this moment, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head.
I saw a snow-white figure sitting here in the upper part in the distance, looking straight at him with light eyes.
Just the moment of contact, Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat, his complexion changed slightly, and there was a faint feeling that something was wrong deep in his heart.
This way...
Watching yourself?
