Fang Ming stood at the highest point of Wanren City, looking down from above, he saw that the general rudder of the Great River Alliance was faintly arranged according to the direction of the Nine Palaces and Gossip, and many black-clothed disciples were looking forward to patrolling closely, and the guard level was twice as strict as before.

Since the last time Zuo Qiuyi people entered without telling him, Fang Ming was a little annoyed, and incarnated as Yue Peng, the leader of the Great River Alliance, to call the six elders to reprimand him, and then rearranged the defenses, and even more secretly.

Although Fang Ming knew very well in his heart that with the martial arts of the Zuo Chu people, none of the six innate elders were her opponents, but this practice of using Wan Qian City as a backyard still made him quite dissatisfied.

At this time, looking at it again, this Ten Thousand Thousand Cities has actually been killed step by step, and crossbowmen and ballistas have been arranged at important levels, and the six elders are on one side, and there is Fang Ming, the alliance leader, in the center.

"Even if the congenital strong people come over, they don't want to take a step beyond the thunder pool!"

Fang Ming was self-aware, with his current prestige and martial arts, it was not the turn of the Grandmaster to deal with him, and it was already enough to dispatch a Gang Qi level powerhouse who had completed Qi refining.

And with the arrangement at this time, it is almost impossible for the Zuochui people to sneak in unconsciously like last time.

"However, this month has been uneventful, is Zuochu someone tricking me? But I received information that Zhang Yitian was indeed dead, and even Zhao Jie was seriously injured and fled back to Taiping County. ”

Fang Ming saw that the sky was dark, and the lights in the mountain city were lit up, and his brows were furrowed again.

In the past month, he said that the good thing is that the tiger does not come out of the hole, and the afterglow is that he is a turtle with a shrunken head, but it is safe and sound.

"But...... How vast is the world? Even if Tu Qianjue asked the sect for foreign aid, it would indeed take a lot of time to come back and forth......"

Fang Ming looked at the attic at his feet: "And...... I have one last setup! ”

As early as when the city was built, he secretly arranged two secret passages, which were used for the final escape, and only he knew about it.

If there is really an irresistible enemy, then he will have to abandon this inheritance and leave from the secret passage with little Murong.

Although doing so would cost him a lot of his daily fortune, prestige, and the like, he knew that these were nothing compared to his own life.

Generous and tragic, he died freely, although he was also a hero, but it was not his style!

Fang Ming leaned on the railing and looked, but saw that the light of the stars kept falling, and after a few hours, it was time for the moon to be full and in the sky.

The martial arts order shone brightly, and a line of golden inscriptions appeared on the surface.

'Selectable Worlds: The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Yunhai Jade Bow Edge'

"I have already got my hands on what I should have gotten in the sea of clouds, and I have only just separated from Li Shengnan and Gu Zhihua, so I don't need to go to see them again so soon......"

Fang Ming groaned for a moment.

Before the congenital, the goal is fixed, and the road is single-minded, but after the congenital, there are more infinite possibilities, and the warrior needs to explore and cultivate by himself.

At this time, it is necessary to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools and create their own paths!

Fang Ming's ambition is very great, and he is ready to use the Yijin Sutra and Jinguan Jade Bone Recipe as the base, the Xuanzhen, Taixuan, and the Three Sutras of Sitting and Forgetting as the program, supplemented by the essence of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Method, Shura Yin Sha and other skills, to create a foundation of his own cultivation, the canon of the Great Dao!

Of course, he also knows that his current vision and knowledge are insufficient, and he can only get a little prototype at most.

And it is this prototype that carries the foundation of his ambitions, and it is also the basis for his martial arts path to continue to improve!

"My path of internal refining, the path of Gang Qi, will fall on this exercise......

Fang Ming's own people knew about his own affairs, and although he had collected a lot of martial arts classics, it was still a little insufficient to use them as the foundation of this martial arts.

And with his current strength, being able to deduce this prototype to the Gangqi stage is the limit.

In particular, his previous foundation was Brahmanism, lacking a Taoist foundation, as well as the essence of the concept of the ancient sons and saints.

"To create a martial art that shocks the past and the present, accumulation and heritage are indispensable, and fortunately, there are many martial arts worlds for me to plunder!"

Fang Ming's eyes lit up.

The Condor World has inherited the legacy of the Heavenly Dragon, and there are really a lot of masters in it.

Not to mention the Nine Yin True Scriptures of the Rongdao Tibetan classics, as well as the Nine Yang True Scriptures that are unique in the Brahman, that is, the six-vein divine sword and one yang finger of the Dali Duan family, Ouyang Feng's toad gong and Hong Qigong's eighteen palms of dragon descending, as well as the unique martial arts of Huang Yaoshi of the East China Sea, and even the Chongyang classics left over from the Quanzhen Sect, are all extremely wonderful strokes in martial arts!

They may not be as good as Xuanzhen, Taixuan and other classics in terms of rank, but they have a huge benefit, that is, Fang Ming can understand it!!

"Like Xuanzhen and Taixuan, I can only understand two or three percent at most, and I can only understand four or five percent of the exercises at the level of the Grandmaster and Great Grandmaster...... And the nine yin and nine yang are different......"

In the midst of the condor shooting, even if Wang Chongyang was resurrected, and even Huang San, who had compiled the Nine Yin True Scripture, and Fang Ming's deeds were only half a catty and eight taels, and he had to fight to know who was powerful.

The classics compiled by these two people must be understood, and even comprehended!

With such a wide range of schools, at least the part before the Grandmaster, Fang Ming was still very confident that he would be able to deduce it.

"Xuan Zhen and Tai Xuan are obscure, but they can be my guiding light! As long as the general direction is right, the rest of the details can naturally be supplemented by the strengths of hundreds of schools! ”

Fang Ming had followed in the footsteps of his predecessors before he was born, but now he was going to go out of his own way!

Although it is not impossible to go to the realm of the grandmaster according to the path of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Method, Shura Yin and Evil, etc., it is inevitable that it will also be limited by the path of the predecessors, and it is difficult to say how to achieve it in the future.

And this kind of self-opening, although it will be a little difficult at first, but after the grandmaster, it is a path.

"I have thousands of worlds as a backing, if I can't even do this, then I can put down any ambition and go straight to washing and sleeping......"

"Choose the Legend of the Condor Heroes!"

Fang Ming's mind quickly made a decision, he went this time to collect the world's exercises, not only the exercises, but also any classics and Taoist collections, and even the essence of the wisdom of the ancients, he didn't want to let go at all.

Yan Wu Ling moved slightly, and the point of light representing the edge of the Yunhai Jade Bow dimmed, and then another piece of information came out.

"Hmm, has the possession function been activated?"

Fang Ming had a bumper harvest in the previous world, and in the final Forbidden War, he had slashed many martial arts masters, finally meeting the needs of the task of 'Peerless Blood', and the possession function of the martial arts order was activated again.

"The standard of the martial arts order is that the human luck can prolong the stay, and the dragon qi of a country can even privatize the world, and the martial qi luck can be used to perform possession? A country is so good, but it's hard to find a good element......"

From this point of view, the martial arts order attaches great importance to martial arts luck, and it will greatly exceed humane luck.

However, this is also very understandable, in low-level planes such as Shujian, Flying Fox, and Lu Ding Ji, no matter how strong an individual's strength is, he can't compete with the army, and even a hundred enemies are barely enough, and the humane dragon qi naturally crushes everything.

And in Huang Yi's Broken Void, and even the Legend of the Border Wilderness, and the Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, the individual's strength has been developed to the limit, and even a great grandmaster and martial artist is enough to support the luck of a big force, and every move has the ability to influence the world, and the luck of martial arts is equal to that of humanity.

And then to Daqian, the kind of ancestors who open a sect to be ancestors, a sect of origins, and even the ancestors of the martial arts holy land, are all masters above the broken!

Such myths and legends, the Divine Immortal Buddha first-class transcendent figures, one person's luck can rival a country or even several countries, and condensed and stable, the great power of heaven and earth belongs to itself, unlike the lord of the country, the country is destroyed and eliminated!

Such a character, any one who goes to Luding, Datang and other worlds can control the Sheji artifact by himself, what country rises and falls, and the emperor changes, it's just a matter of one sentence! At this time, the martial arts luck naturally greatly exceeded the human dragon qi.

"What the possession needs is martial arts luck, that is to say, if the possession crosses this time, it will kill a peerless master or snatch the position of the first in the world or even the leader of the martial arts alliance to sit ......"

Fang Ming touched his chin: "It doesn't seem to be impossible...... It's just a matter of ...... this candidate."

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Guo Jing is too hanny, Yang Kang is too rape, and Ouyang Ke is too sexy...... Dressing as an ordinary person seems to be a bit of a loss.

"What's more critical is ......" Fang Ming was suddenly shocked, "Sister's ...... The span of condor shooting is more than 20 years...... In case I choose Guo Jing and Yang Kang, and I travel to the beginning of the whole book, then who do I cry to? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ming immediately made a decision.

The martial arts order shone brightly, enveloping his entire deity and disappearing in an instant......

……

"Outside the mountain, the green mountains hug the outer building, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed?

The warm breeze makes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou. ”

At this time, it was already the Southern Song Dynasty, and after the 'Jingkang shame', after the Song family moved south, the power had been handed over to Zhao Kuo of Song Ningzong.

At this time, the Jin Kingdom in the north is still eyeing the tiger, asking for the annual coin every year, the Song court is weak, and Song Ningzong's national letter actually has to call himself a nephew every time, calling the emperor of the Jin State 'uncle'!

Of course, this is not the most shameful, and it will not be long before this uncle will become an uncle.

On the shore of the wilderness lake, a white light flashed, revealing Fang Ming's figure.

"Where is this?"

Fang Ming walked and swam and saw that the nearby water veins were abundant, there were many boats and boats, and the water net boats and small bridges were all over the place, so he knew that he had arrived in the south.

I immediately asked someone about the name of the place.

The farmer opened his mouth to speak a native voice of Zhejiang, with Jiangnan crispy glutinous, not to mention outsiders, even locals fifty miles away had to listen to it confused.

Fortunately, Fang Ming had the ability to speak and write, and he understood the meaning as soon as he heard it, and when he opened his mouth to say it, it was actually the same local accent, which surprised the farmer for a long time. (To be continued.) )