Hearing Fang Heng's words, Ye Shuang, who was kneeling in the void, immediately became excited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

To be recognized by the master of the True Martial Sect is undoubtedly his greatest honor!

"Door master, since you have returned, then I will inform ...... immediately"

"Not necessarily. ”

Fang Heng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I came here just to see how my hometown is, now it seems that it is very good, then I can rest assured, I will not go to the Taiqing Mountain True Martial Sect, there must be Liuxia sisters and brothers in it, I don't have to worry about it, so they don't have to move the crowd for me." ”

The words spit out, and everyone nodded one after another, Fang Heng was the master of the True Martial Sect, and his orders, they naturally had to obey them.

"Alright, you're all gone, I'm going to go to Central City now and see how it's going. ”

Sou!

Between the words, Fang Heng's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The people below looked at Fang Heng's departing figure, and their eyes showed complicated colors.

They really didn't expect that today, they would be able to see this mythical character of the northern continent with their own eyes.

At the same time, they didn't expect that this mythical character was really so young.

Of course, the next moment, the complexity in their eyes turned into surprise.

Fang Heng was the master of the True Martial Sect, and after the first battle in Central City, he disappeared without a trace.

Why it disappeared was not a secret in the Northern Continent, Fang Heng was injured.

This point has always been the deepest hidden danger of the continent, even if the True Martial Sect has ruled the continent under the leadership of Fang Heng, and even made the continent prosperous, but the core of the continent Fang Heng is not there, then this is a huge problem.

Everyone was worried, if Fang Heng didn't come back, how long would this peace and prosperity last?

Fortunately, now Fang Heng is back.

His return undoubtedly reassured the entire continent.

……

The news of Fang Heng's return was spreading outward from Daxuan City at a speed like a storm and clouds, and everyone in the continent was shocked.

It's just that Fang Heng at the same time didn't go directly to the Central City as he said before, and his figure still came to the Zhenwu Mountain Gate of the Taiqing Mountain Range.

This is the birthplace of the oldest sect of the True Martial Sect, which has a unique significance, how could Fang Heng not come and take a look? He just didn't want to work hard to mobilize the crowd.

Hidden in the space, Fang Heng's gaze kept scanning the surroundings, and when he found that all the True Martial Sect disciples were obsessed with martial arts, a smile appeared on his face.

"Liuxia is really an expert in governing the sect, how long has it been, the martial arts practice in the Zhenwu Sect is many times stronger than before, and everyone is strong but not domineering, and they are dedicated to learning martial arts, it seems that it is correct to hand over to Liuxia here. ”

Secretly said, through this moment of observation Fang Heng could see that the true martial arts disciples inside Taiqing Mountain were really all aiming at practicing martial arts, everyone worked hard, even if they fought each other, they were also merciful to each other's subordinates, everything was convincing with reason, and their martial virtues were extremely high.

This kind of atmosphere is the real martial arts atmosphere, and in the future, this kind of atmosphere will make the entire northern continent more open, which is a good sign.

His eyes looked at a few people in the True Martial Hall again, Liuxia, Liuyun sister and brother were cultivating, Li Chong and the others were also cultivating in their respective rooms, and their progress was also very fast, and they had all reached the second and third level of the Void Martial Realm.

Especially Liuyun, with the blood of the glazed fire in his body, his realm has reached the fifth level of void martial arts!

This cultivation speed is second only to him.

"Hehe, the cultivation is good, and the atmosphere inside the door is also good, so I don't have to go out to disturb them anymore. ”

Fang Heng laughed, and then turned around, intending to leave here.

It's just that just when he wanted to leave, his peripheral vision suddenly saw the scene of a corner of Taiqing Mountain.

"Huh?"

Raising his eyebrows, he could see that in the corner of Taiqing Mountain, there was a small grave bag, and at the same time, in front of this tomb bag, there was also a girl wearing a white filial piety dress with a beautiful face.

It's Huang Ling!

At this moment, Huang Ling was standing in front of this grave, his face was sad, and his eyes were gloomy.

Seeing Huang Ling's expression, Fang Heng frowned, he knew that he couldn't leave quietly, as soon as his figure moved, he broke through the space and came directly to the place of the tomb.

The sound of Kerala's space cracking sounded, and Huang Ling, who was standing in front of the tomb, immediately shrank his eyes, and his palm directly touched the hilt of the sword on his waist, and at the same time turned around and looked at the person who came.

"Hehe, it's me. ”

A faint laugh sounded, and Fang Heng looked at Huang Ling in front of him, a smile appeared on his face.

"Fang... Fang Heng!"

As soon as he saw Fang Heng's figure, Huang Ling, who was standing in place, was also stunned, and the next moment, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he came directly in front of Fang Heng.

"You're back!"

"Yes, I just came back. ”

Fang Heng smiled and nodded.

"Is the problem solved?" Huang Ling immediately asked.

"Hehe, of course, otherwise how would I come back. Fang Heng smiled, "But don't talk about me, what's the matter with you? Marshal Huang's body, as well as the remains of the three commanders, why are they buried here?"

Hearing this, the joy in Huang Ling's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and said, "My father was a person of the True Martial Arts Sect before his death, although he later left the sect and created his own foundation, but in the final analysis, my father's skills were all learned here, and before he died, he told me that he must be buried here, he wanted to return to the mountain gate, and the three commanders and uncles also swore to follow my father, so I buried it here, trying to be quiet." ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Fang Heng also nodded silently, he also saw that there was a simple tomb not far from these graves, which he had built for Gao Lao in the first place.

Thinking about the old man at the beginning, and then thinking about his achievements today, Fang Heng's heart was also full of emotion, and finally said, "Since it is the last wish of Uncle Huang and the others, then naturally we must respect it, but what's the matter with you?

Huang Ling's eyes were even more gloomy, "My father died, and the three uncles who grew up with me since I was a child died, they are here, they are all my relatives, so where am I going?"

Hearing this, Fang Heng's brows furrowed.

He knew that Huang Ling was in a very bad state now, depressed and unmotivated.

To describe it accurately, it is the death of the heart.

If it were as usual, Fang Heng would definitely not want to pay attention to such a person when he saw it, his heart was dead, it just proved that his heart was not firm enough to change external things, but for Huang Ling, Fang Heng didn't think so.

He could know how painful Huang Ling's heart was, seeing his closest people die on the battlefield with his own eyes, that kind of blow brought indescribable pain from heaven falling to hell.

Even if Fang Heng avenged her later, it was only after the revenge that it ushered in a more complete emptiness.

After all, people die and cannot be resurrected.

In other words, if Huang Ling is still alive now, he is already a kind of strength.

"I know you're feeling bad. ”

Looking at Huang Ling, Fang Heng said, "However, don't torture yourself, otherwise Uncle Huang won't be at ease when he is underground." ”

"I know, so I haven't let go of my cultivation. ”

Huang Ling nodded, "I will cherish the life my father gave me, and from now on, I will only work harder to comprehend martial arts, but ...... Now I don't want to leave here. ”

Hearing this, Fang Heng was speechless.

He knew that this was an unrelenting feeling.

"Okay. ”

After a while, Fang Heng nodded, "Here, from now on it will be yours, you can stay as long as you want, when you feel almost, whether you go to the True Martial Gate above, or go to the True Martial Gate in Central City, you can come in and out at will." ”

"Remember, Zhenwumen, this is your home from now on. ”

Hearing this, a touch of warmth crossed Huang Ling's gloomy eyes, "I know." ”

"It's a pity that I still have too many things to do, otherwise, I would have stayed here for ten or eight years to show my kindness to Uncle Huang for helping him in the first place. ”

Fang Heng said again, but Huang Ling shook his head with a smile, "You hurry up and hurry up, if my father knows that you are here to accompany him, regardless of the affairs of the True Martial Sect, maybe he will come back to teach you a lesson." ”

"yes, haha......"

Fang Heng laughed, and Huang Ling also laughed.

After a while, the laughter gradually stopped, Fang Heng looked at Huang Ling and said seriously, "No matter what, I will wait for you in the True Martial Sect." ”

"I know. ”

Huang Ling nodded, "I will definitely go over too." ”

"That's good. ”

Fang Heng also nodded, his figure flashed, and he left directly.

Through this moment of conversation, Fang Heng had already understood that the wound in Huang Ling's heart could only be healed by Huang Ling himself.

Fortunately, after this conversation, he also felt a lot more at ease with Huang Ling, at least, Huang Ling remained sober and calm, and knew what he should do.

With this, Huang Ling's reinvigoration is just around the corner.

"Now, it's time to go back to Central City, I wonder how my father and mother are now?"

A thought crossed his mind, and Fang Heng's figure in the space accelerated again, rushing directly towards Central City.

At the same time, Central City, where the original Jade Heavenly Palace was located.

At this time, the Jade Heavenly Palace was no longer called the Jade Heavenly Palace, and was officially renamed the Zhenwu Thousand Palace.

Changing the dynasty, naturally everything is different, this Zhenwu Thousand Palace, not only the name has been changed, but the pattern is not like the previous Jade Heavenly Sect, the palace stands in the sky, giving people a sense of overwhelming majesty of the vast heavens, it is standing on the earth, giving people a sense of stability and atmosphere.

At this moment, in the core of the True Martial Thousand Palace, a large hall called the Linglong Hall is towering.

This hall is one of the most important halls of the Zhenwu Thousand Palace, and it seems to be quiet outside the hall, but in fact, every corner has an extremely terrifying aura transmitted out, which is secretly guarded by a master.

The reason why this temple is listed as the centerpiece is simply that there is a woman living in this temple.

The current master of the True Martial Sect, Fang Heng's wife, Xiao Linglong!

On the same day, the battle in the Central City shocked the mainland, Long Batian, Xiao Junzi, Fang Heng, the three forces fought non-stop, and finally Fang Heng won the victory, which naturally made her happy.

It's just that she is also very sad.

In that struggle, she was betrayed by her own brother and stabbed by her own brother.

This sword not only stabbed her body, but also stabbed her heart.

It was unspeakable pain.

"Fang Heng, I don't know if you're okay?"

In the Linglong Palace, Xiao Linglong sat in the center and muttered, "You, will you blame me again?"

The words echoed in the temple for a long time, but no one answered.

"Hehe, of course I don't blame you. ”

Just as silence was restored in the main hall again, a laugh suddenly sounded.

Xiao Linglong, who was sitting in the center of the main hall, immediately shook her body, and her eyes immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Dressed in green clothes, his face was indifferent, it wasn't who Fang Heng was!

"Fang ......"

As soon as he spit out a word, Xiao Linglong's body was hugged by a pair of powerful arms.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

The faint words spit out from Fang Heng's mouth, immediately causing Xiao Linglong's body to tremble slightly, and tears flowed from her eyes.

"When you come back, there's nothing bitter. ”