Chapter 436: The man in the Qi refining period
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Fang Yu, who defeated Wu Sheng Chen Luo, had only the cultivation base of the Innate Realm?
This is too ridiculous!
Let alone other things, there are already three great realms between Xiantian and Wusheng!
On the way to martial arts, a big gap is already a gap.
Three great realms...probably the distance from the earth to the moon.
No matter what you think, the Xiantian Realm has no chance of winning against the Martial Saint Realm.
Looking at the entire human history, there is no similar case!
"You must be mistaken! Fang Yu can't have only the Innate Realm!"
"But the people who say this are peeking into the world! Their intelligence can never go wrong!"
"That's not necessarily... Do you really think that Xiantian realm can defeat Martial Saint realm? These two are not in the same dimension at all?"
For a time, the entire Chinese martial arts community was enthusiastically discussing Fang Yu's cultivation base.
The vast majority of people believe that the Gyeoping Bureau has made a mistake in this piece of information.
A part of the warriors in the capital came directly to the Jingtian Bureau and asked again.
"Fang Yu's cultivation level is indeed only in the Martial Saint Realm. As for how he defeated Chen Luo in the Martial Saint Realm, this is not our scope of work, and we don't know it." The staff member of Gu Tian Ju replied again.
The two consecutive speeches made by Gu Tian Ju basically achieved Fang Yu's realm, and he was in the Xiantian realm!
Everyone still finds it incredible, but glimpsing the background and majesty of the heavens makes them have to believe.
The defeat of the martial artist in the congenital realm is as legendary and illusory as a myth.
But this is the reality happening in Huaibei today!
Many people regret not going to Huaibei today to witness this scene with their own eyes!
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Capital, in a manor with a huge area.
In a garden full of melons, fruits and vegetables, an elderly man is bending over, holding a watering can, and watering the plants on the ground.
A beautiful shadow stood behind him, watching the old man's movements quietly.
"Fang Yu should be from Grandpa, right? He likes playing things like this so much."
Qin Yimo looked at Qin Wudao's concentrated expression and thought.
After Qin Wudao watered the last piece of land, he stood up straight and turned to look at Qin Yimo.
"what happened?"
"Grandpa, Fang Yu..." Qin Yimo was talking.
Qin Wudao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I already know, kill the enchanting kid from the Chen family in Huaibei."
Qin Yimo nodded, then frowned and asked, "Grandpa, why do you think Fang Yu would do this? He is now attracting the eyes of the entire Chinese martial arts world. For him, there are only disadvantages and no good."
Qin Wudao looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said, "I can't guess his thoughts. But I said before that he is correct in everything he does."
Qin Yimo frowned and said, "Grandpa, I don't think there are people in this world who can't do wrong. Even great men in history will have moments of making mistakes. Fang Yu is just a..."
"You didn't understand what I meant." A smile appeared on Qin Wudao's old face, he paused for a while, and said, "One thing is to be judged right or wrong. It depends on the consequences of the incident. If the consequences are good, This thing is right. The consequences are bad, then this thing is wrong."
"What I mean by that sentence is that Fang Yu has the ability to bear all the consequences, so everything he does is correct."
Doubts flashed in Qin Yimo's beautiful eyes.
Qin Wudao's words certainly have some truth, but they are not entirely correct. They even contain blind worship.
Qin Yimo always felt that Grandpa was an extremely wise old man, and what he said and did was extremely correct.
But on Fang Yu's point, Qin Wudao's statements are always slightly extreme, which makes her feel very strange.
What friendship does Fang Yu have with Grandpa?
The two of them are older than three generations. What makes Grandpa Fang Yu so trusting?
This question has been buried in Qin Yimo's heart for a long time, but every time she asks it, Qin Wudao will not answer it directly.
"You don't have to worry about Fang Yu's affairs," Qin Wudao said.
"Who, who cares about him! I care about Qin Lang, and now Qin Lang has also been sent to him by you, I am afraid that Qin Lang will be implicated..." Qin Yimo flushed and said anxiously.
Qin Wudao looked at Qin Yimo with a smile, and said, "If you care about Qin Lang, you can call him directly, why bother to ask me."
"I, I have other things I want to discuss with Grandpa!" Qin Yimo bit his red lips and said.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Qin Wudao asked.
"...I want to leave the capital." Qin Yimo noticed Qin Wudao's expression and said softly.
Qin Wudao immediately shook his head and said, "No, now is the most dangerous time. I will not let you leave the house until the situation of the hostile forces is clear."
"Grandpa, I can't do anything at home! I'm leaving now, and I can still lead the other party out..." Qin Yimo said anxiously.
"I want to use this trick to lead the snake out of the cave again? Last time Jiulong Island almost happened, it is impossible for you to try again." Qin Wudao said flatly.
Qin Yimo turned pale in urgency and wanted to speak.
Qin Wudao raised his hand and stopped her to continue talking.
"Don't mention it again."
Seeing Qin Wudao's firm attitude, Qin Yimo lowered his head generally discouraged.
"Now is a time to compete with patience. The other party's patience is almost exhausted. We just have to wait, don't be impatient." Qin Wudao walked out of the garden slowly.
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The central region, the primitive mountainous area on the border of Wen'an City.
As this place is inaccessible, no one will notice that there are many stone buildings in the mountains.
These buildings are exquisite, but the style is not modern, more like the style of ancient buildings.
Among these buildings, the largest one has not been completely completed, and a pile of rubble is piled up next to the gate.
In the hall inside this building, a man in a purple robe is meditating on the ground.
He closed his eyes tightly and put his hands in front of him.
One after another purple flames wrapped around his body.
The fire was scattered in every corner of the hall, and the temperature inside the whole building became quite high because of these purple flames.
The breath radiating from the man is even more powerful and suffocating.
"Wow!"
At this moment, not far in front of the man, a light suddenly lit up.
The light quickly expands the size of the human form.
Then, the figure of a man appeared.
The man has no hair, a beard, and a rough temperament.
At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and his expression was nervous and frightened.
He saw the man meditating in front of him and walked quickly over.
"Big brother! I have something important to report!" The bald man said loudly~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Dao opened his eyes, and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes.
"Junior Hei Jue, what's wrong?" Jiang Dao asked, and the purple flames entwined around his body instantly dispersed.
"I, I just received a piece of news..." Hei Jue's face was pale, and he swallowed, unable to speak for a while.
Seeing Hei Jue's panic, Jiang Dao frowned.
In today's Chinese martial arts world, what else can threaten them?
"You calm down, what the **** is going on!?" Jiang Dao stood up and asked again.
"Yesterday, a major event that shook China in Huaibei! A martial arts realm expert named Chen Luo was defeated by a young man of innate realm!" On Hei Jue's bald head, sweat slipped drop by drop. Even the voice of speaking trembled.
Seeing his appearance, Jiang Dao's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.
Hei Jue is the most courageous among this group of juniors and juniors.
What is it that scares him like this?
"The Congenital Realm defeats the Martial Saint Realm...It is equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage defeating the Nascent Soul Stage, crossing several realms, which is really surprising..." Jiang Dao said slowly.
"The point is not this! The point is, the name of the man in this Qi refining period is called..." Hei Jue stopped suddenly, his throat squirming, but no sound came out!
For him, this name is a nightmare, the existence he fears most in his entire life!
"What's your name!?" Jiang Dao had already thought of someone, his face turned pale.
"He, he... he is called Fang Yu!" Hei Jue summoned up the courage and said the name!
"puff!"
Hearing this name, Jiang Dao's feet softened, and for a moment he could not stand firmly and fell to the ground!
