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[Chapter 710]: The killing machine is coming, and the big thing is not good

Such an excellent seedling left in the outside world is a great loss for the clan.

Therefore, Fang Wen wanted to take Fang Zhi back to Zhongzhou, so that he could have the same cultivation environment and endless resources as the people in the clan.

Those who have not yet stepped into the ancestral tree have such ability, what kind of achievement will Fang Zhi achieve if he returns to the clan and stimulates the ancestral lineage?

Fang Zhiyan did not answer recklessly, but began to think.

After going through forces such as the Canghai Sect and the Danwu Sect, he had a heartfelt distrust of the big forces.

Even if the Fang family is related to him by blood.

The first-class forces can certainly shelter him from the wind and rain and provide him with majestic martial arts resources.

But there will inevitably be some power involved, and inevitably there will be many fights.

As a man of his own race, he must have had a lot of concerns.

It is inevitable to return to the Fang family to recognize the ancestors, but returning to the Fang family to practice, most of the rules are quite numerous and restricted.

Fang Zhi thought to himself, since he was used to being alone, why did he need to stay under the roof?

"Back to his predecessors, the kid is still practicing in the Northern Regions. Although there are plans to return to the clan land, but now in a strange place, I am afraid it will take some time to return to the clan. Fang Zhi spoke cautiously, and did not say when he would return to the clan, but only politely perfunctory.

After all, Fang Wen and Fang Guoxiang took good care of him, and rashly rejected them, which was inevitably too faceless.

"Return to the clan earlier, once you step into the ancestral tree, you will definitely be reborn, and the martial arts will be more promising in the future. Fang Wen is also an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and when he heard Fang Zhidi's words, he noticed a trace of perfunctory breath, so he borrowed the donkey from the slope to complement each other and demolish it, and kindly reminded him.

Fang Zhi's heart was warm, he knew the truth, and bowed down and replied: "Keep in mind the teachings of the predecessors. ”

Meanwhile.

The atmosphere in the Heavenly Tower of Enlightenment quietly changed.

Fang Ming's expression was not good, staring at Fang Zhidi's gaze, cloudy and uncertain, and the suspicion in his heart became more and more serious.

He came only for the Holy Blood.

Only the Fang family could obtain the Holy Blood, if Fang Zhi really wanted to fight with him.

It is still unknown who will spend the Holy Blood.

What frightened Fang Ming the most was that Fang Zhi was actually a descendant of the clan.

Although that wisp of breath passed by in a flash, this breath was too familiar to Fang Ming.

Only the bloodline will have this breath.

This breath is the wisdom of the earth given by the Heavenly Divine Tree from the time of birth.

Relying on this wisp of spiritual wisdom, he can enter the ancestral land of the Fang family's descendants whenever he is about to break through the ground.

There are a total of three Heavenly Divine Trees in Fangjiadi.

The ancestral tree grows in the Zhongzhou clan.

The remaining two secondary trees were originally branches of the ancestral tree, and only the ancestral tree land was Sancheng Shenwei, which was lodged in the East Earth Fang family and the West Sea Fang family respectively.

"This son...... If I'm not mistaken, he's probably a descendant who has been left behind. As a descendant of the clan, but there is no bloodline, only has spiritual wisdom, according to the rules of the descendant clan, every fifteen times, the clansmen will be arranged to be sent to the ancestral tree to receive creation, this son has not yet entered the ancestral tree, indicating that he has never returned to the ancestral clan!" Fang Ming's heart turned, his eyes became more and more murderous, and he continued to deduce: "Since it is wandering around the field and cultivating, it doesn't hurt to kill it! The holy blood must belong to me, and with this holy blood, I will be reborn, which is equivalent to stepping into the ancestral tree, obtaining supreme creation, and feathering into a true dragon from now on!"

"He is a descendant of the clan, and if he really competes with me for the Holy Blood, he will have a unique advantage in spiritual wisdom...... He must not be allowed to survive to the fourth level!" Fang Xingxing's eyes were already condensed.

The so-called puppet is not guilty of his crimes.

Fang Ming traveled millions of miles from the Eastern Tufang family to the northern region of the wilderness, for the sake of the Holy Blood!

He can't afford to make the slightest mistake.

In order to obtain this holy blood, his local family lineage, paid a huge price for this, and secretly arranged him here.

The Holy Blood could not afford to be lost in the slightest, and any clansman who wanted to compete with him, even if it was his own brother, Fang Ming would draw his sword and kill him.

Not to mention the local chronicles?

Whether Fang Zhi came for the Holy Blood or not, it had nothing to do with him.

Fang Zhi is qualified to compete with him, both as a sin and as a person who should be killed!

"Ji Nanfeng, you just wanted to join forces with me to kill Fang Zhi, right?" Fang Ming's expression was indifferent, his aura gradually overflowed, and his figure was like the momentum of a mountain.

Ben was pondering what was going on, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately replied: "What, you want to join forces with me?"

"That vermilion treasure chest, I don't want it, I'll stop Ye Li for you, you kill Fang Zhi! All the treasures he got belong to you, but you owe me a favor, stay until the rest of the land, if I need the land, you must repay my favor!" Fang Ming was full of murderous intent, his eyes were extremely cold, Fang Zhi had to die, but this ant, he still didn't want to kill it with his own hands.

lest there be some accidents.

After all......

The punishment of the mutilation of the clan's siblings for one crime is by no means something he can afford.

But with the help of the knife of Ji Nanfeng, it is seamless.

Even if this matter is exposed in the future, he can shirk the blame, after all, Fang Zhi has not yet awakened the bloodline of the Fang family, and there is no trace of the Fang family's human aura on his body.

"Would you be so kind?" Ji Nanfeng was shocked, this Fang Ming was suddenly willing to join forces with him and give up the ownership of the Vermilion Treasure Chest.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

But no matter how the south wind ponders, it is absolutely impossible to understand the reason.

The temptation of the vermilion treasure chest and the strong hatred of the other party gradually gained the upper hand, Ji Nanfeng simply didn't think about anything else, but resolutely got up slowly, and responded: "Okay!

Protecting the ground leaf pear in front of Fang Zhi, he immediately sensed that the aura of the monsoon wind in the distance was about to flourish and the sharp recovery had already locked Fang Zhidi's amazing killing intent.

Ye Liqiu frowned, secretly vigilant, began to run Xuangong, took out the Beihe Qin and placed it in front of him, and was suspicious in his heart, Ji Nanfeng really wanted to take a risk, with one fight and two?

Just as she was thinking about it, Ye Li suddenly felt a killing force that was more powerful and dense than the southern wind.

Fang Ming?

Ye Li saw that at this time, Fang Ming's face was gloomy like a pool of ink, and his starry eyes were fierce with murderous intent, almost undisguised, like a desolate beast that had broken free from its cage and wanted to wash blood in all directions.

She immediately understood why Ji Nanfeng "dared" to be so bold suddenly!

"Oops, these two have joined forces!" Ye Li was shocked.

She stopped one person, Fang Ming or Ji Nanfeng, and one person was more than enough.

But if you want to block two with one, there is no possibility!

"Fang Zhi, don't practice, Fang Ming and Ji Nanfeng have joined forces, they want to take your life, most of them are coveting your vermilion treasure chest!"

Ye Li placed the Beihe Qin on her calf, stroked the strings with her ten fingers, and flicked the strings with one finger, and a crisp and beautiful sound sounded.

Ye Li looked around at the two of them and said a warning: "Do you really plan to have a fight?"

At this time, the divine soul was in Fang Zhi's ancestral land, and when he heard this, the gray and white were slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but ripple a little.

"It's not good!" Fang Zhi said reflexively.