Chapter Seventy-Three: Eight Points

Yuan Ling, who had broken up on his own, saw that there was no hope of escape, and the immortal aura emanating from Fang Youren and Li Daoshan made him feel a strong crisis.

The scattered Yuan Spirits instantly gathered together again, turned the arrow, and shot at the three people standing on the side with lightning speed.

Meng Fang saw that the situation was not good and wanted to save it, but the next second he found that his thoughts were really a little redundant.

The Yuan Ling Arrow arrived in front of Luo Yun in the blink of an eye, facing the menacing Yuan Ling, Luo Yun was not afraid at all, the fist in his hand had already clicked, and he saw the opportunity to swing his fist and wave his fist at the Yuan Ling Arrow violently.

didn't wait for the fist to fall, Yuan Ling felt that he listened to the whistling fist wind, and began to regret it, but as the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, not to mention that the arrow has been shot, how can there be a reason to turn back, Luo Yun's iron-like fist smashed on the arrow body.

With a bang, the Yuan Ling Arrow was scattered again, and a white Yuan Spirit aura floated in the air, and before he could make the next move, Li Daoshan waved the dust in his hand, and a powerful immortal force imprisoned it in place, turning into a human form and unable to move.

The imprisoned Yuan Ling's arrogance did not diminish at all, and he said sarcastically to everyone: "If you catch me, you won't be able to live, and your immortal clan wants to break into the dragon chaff, it's just a fool's dream." ”

Everyone glanced at each other, they all smiled, and they laughed very happily, Fang Youren asked him rhetorically: "Why are you so sure that we are the Immortal Clan, the Heavenly Realm has been a family since the ancient times, and the Immortal God is a family, if I tell you that I am the Divine Clan, what will happen to you?" ”

Yuan Ling snorted coldly and said, "Hmph...... We don't know that there are gods in this infinite heaven, and what you say is really a joke. ”

Having said that, Yuan Ling was still a little puzzled, after all, there were too many commonalities between the immortals and gods, if the strength was not enough, it would be difficult to distinguish the other party's transformation technique, and Fang Youren also saw through what he was thinking.

Rao is Yuan Ling's words made him have mixed feelings in his heart, but his face did not change at all, and he said with a smile: "There is no doubt about the identity of our God Clan, but how to distinguish it depends on whether your own Dao is enough, just ask me if I can break into here, how many people in this Infinite Heaven Immortal Clan can do it, if there is no God Clan inheritance, I am afraid that we will be buried in this formation long ago." ”

After a short period of contact, Fang Youren's cultivation was deep, and he already had an estimate in his heart, if he was an immortal, it was naturally impossible to know the ancient formation of the God Race, and it was even more impossible for him to walk through so safely, but if he was a God Clan, it seemed that such a person could not be found in the dragon chaff at all, and for a while, Yuan Ling's original doubts in his heart were deeper, and the confusion in his eyes was even worse.

Everyone saw all this, Meng Fang secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, and the other party's friends were not tired of admiring the five-body throw.

If Yuan Ling knew that Fang Youren was an immortal who had existed since the primeval times, I am afraid that he would never do anything next.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he figured all this out according to his own logic, Yuan Ling knelt on the ground and knocked his head a few times, and said to the other friend: "God, the last has no eyes, and I hope that God will forgive my sins, please wait for God again, and finally call all the brothers to retreat, and finally take you to see our god." ”

Everyone was happy in their hearts, no one showed it, nodded with a serious face, Li Daoshan waved the dust, loosened the immortal power imprisoned in Yuan Ling, as Yuan Ling himself said, lost the confinement, flew out of the Linglong Tower, and soon the arrow rain outside the Linglong Tower dissipated, and Fang Youren also took back the Linglong Tower, still considering the coercion that the three of Meng Fang could bear, only Li Daoshan was accompanied by him.

The status of the Yuan Ling deity is not low in the dragon chaff, otherwise it is impossible to have the ability to split so many Yuan Spirits from the Yuan Shen as arrows, someone guided, and soon everyone arrived at the dragon chaff, a huge ancient city standing in the depths of the Tan Vow Forest, but nothing can be seen outside, through a stone gate, behind the stone gate is a lively street, full of all kinds of restaurants and markets.

Seeing a stranger walking in from outside the door, they looked at everyone very vigilantly, and recognized the Yuan Ling beside Fang Youren, and the tense atmosphere was eased at once, the xenophobia here was even more serious than Fang Youren imagined, what he didn't expect was that the people here would be so united.

A few of them even didn't escape his eyes when they saw Fang Youren's faint aura change in their hands, if it weren't for Yuan Ling by his side, I'm afraid they would have been fighting with these people at this moment.

Yuan Ling seemed to see the moving look in Fang Youren's eyes, and his attitude was still so humble and respectful, but every pore exuded pride, as if to tell Fang Youren that the unity here was something that the Immortal Clan's waste would never be able to match.

Rao is friend Fang was moved by this, followed behind Yuan Ling, and walked towards a very eye-catching inn in the city, Yuan Ling talked with the innkeeper for a few words, ran over to the other party's friend and said: "God, go back to the city to report to the god first, please rest again." ”

After speaking, he took Fang You and Li Daoshan to a guest room on the second floor, and at first glance it was an upper room, and when you opened the window, you could see the street, and the flow of people from street to end of the street was endless, very prosperous and lively, compared with the loneliness and desertion that Fang You saw in the Wuji Divine Palace, it was simply incomparable.

The Nine Great Palace Gates of Wuji Heaven represent the existence of the Immortal Race of Wuji Heaven, and the Epiphany Forest seems to represent the Protoss, just based on the scene that Fang Youren saw in front of his eyes, it is no wonder that the Immortal Clan's several sieges have failed, and there are countless wars between the Nine Great Palace Gates, and the contradictions cannot be resolved.

The two of them stood at the window and looked at the lively street, and they couldn't help but sigh, Li Daoshan said to his friend: "Shang....", Fang Youren raised his hand to stop him from speaking, signaling him not to make such a mistake in the title, beware of the wall has ears.

Li Daoshan looked left and right, nodded, and said: "Childe, this place is very lively, this Nuokang seems to be not simple, the Nine Great Palace Gates seem to be powerful, but they take care of their own families, no one is leading, both sides are fighting each other to preserve their strength, and it is no wonder that several alliances have failed." ”

Fang Youren nodded and said: "It seems that we have come to the right place this time, let's rest and rest with peace of mind, I have come to Wuji Heaven twice, and I always feel that there is a critical point in cultivation that has broken through, but there is still an opportunity left." ”

For the matter of cultivation, Fang Youren has never felt so difficult, back then, with the master's teaching, the immortal path was very smooth, almost all the way up, and now although he can rely on the memory of the year, but now the environment is not as good as before, and many things in the memory are no longer so easy.

The two waited in the guest room until noon, and the shopkeeper brought the meal, but it was indeed for five people, and it was obviously explained by Yuan Ling.

Looking at the meal in front of him, Fang Youren smiled, most of the things he recognized, one of them is called 'Tan Lin Fruit', which is a kind of fairy fruit unique to Tan Lin Lin, its characteristic is that it melts into water and fog, and it melts in the mouth, if it is injured, one Tan Lin Fruit is injured by four points, two Tan Lin Fruit is injured by eight points, and the remaining two points have to rely on themselves, so it also has a name called Eight Points Fruit.

The eight-point fruit is very precious for the entire Wuji Heaven, because there is only one tree that bears fruit, which blooms for a hundred years, bears fruit for a hundred years, bears fruit for a hundred years, and falls into nothing.

For the three of Meng Fang, the eight-point fruit at this moment is simply like a charcoal in the snow, their cultivation cannot be reached, but the eight-point fruit can help them improve their cultivation.