After experiencing wind and rain, you can see the gorgeous rainbow in the sky!

But that's just the result.

The different worlds that I have seen in the process of wind and rain, and the tempering I have endured, can we really talk about growth.

The entanglement with the Protoss is not once or twice.

Regarding the harm of the Protoss, and the eyesight of the Xuanhuang Great World, Fang Han still had a few things in his heart.

The various entanglements and struggles experienced by the practice can be called intrigues.

All kinds of processes have not only allowed his cultivation to continue to grow, but also sharpened Fang Han's character.

However, no matter how ruthless the mind is, in the face of such a catastrophe that affects the safety of the entire world, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to it.

"This time, in addition to participating in Linglong Immortal's birthday, it is also for this matter."

"Don't think too much, the Protoss's plot against the Xuanhuang Great World is not a day or two."

"The so-called catastrophe is inevitable after all."

"The key is to be prepared to face it all in stride."

Wei Wuji looked at Fang Han Dao.

"I have never reached that height, and it seems that these four words are a little too difficult."

Raising his eyes to look at the indifferent Wei Wuji, Fang Han unconsciously felt a little bitter.

At this moment, he deeply felt what the gap was.

It's not cultivation, it's not a means.

It's the gap in vision and mind.

"Then try to make yourself stronger, and when you really face all this, maybe you will find that you are extremely indifferent."

Wei Wuji said to Fang Han.

This is also a kind of teaching.

"What level of existence is he, you say?"

Fang Han communicated with Yan in his consciousness.

"I don't dare to speculate, just this kind of mind seems to surpass the original Huangquan Emperor."

"For him, although I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability to resist, it's not a bad thing to have multiple hearts."

Yan was quite dignified and fearful, and Fang Han issued a warning.

Fang Han didn't speak.

Even without Yan's reminder, he knew what he should do.

Not to mention Wei Wuji, even if it is Yan, Fang Han may not be 100% trusted.

"Today's young people are already so powerful, are we no longer able to keep up with the times?"

After Wei Wuji and Fang Han left, a few thoughts seemed to descend.

In the previous battles, these old antiques hidden in the shadows are already in full view.

In the shock of his expression, it is inevitable that he will be speechless for a while ruthlessly abandoned by the times.

"With such a disciple, the rise of the Feather Sect is just around the corner."

Stepping into the immortal path, in addition to life and death between battles.

Time is the worst enemy.

As soon as the eyes are closed, thousands of years have passed quietly.

The emotions between the mundane have long been completely forgotten.

The sect is like a big family.

Except for some deceitful guys who have a backbone in the back of their heads.

And who is not sincerely hoping that the sect can flourish and develop upward.

It doesn't matter if it's a family or a country, or a sect.

If you want to develop, in addition to the necessary hardware, what is more important is talent.

"A few little guys fell, and Taiyimen's reaction was already extremely strong."

"Now that an old guy has died, I'm afraid that the Feather Gate will be completely shaken."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sit still even if it's too chaotic."

It is naturally a great thing to have endless hope for vigorous upward development.

But at the moment, there is undoubtedly a more realistic thing to deal with.

"If you can't sit still, you can't sit still."

"Anyway, Taiyi Gate has never been kind to Yuhuamen."

That being said, everything that happened here was truthfully transmitted back to the Feather Gate with the secret method and the fastest speed.

"Bastard thing!"

The Taiyi Gate Hall, the breath is extremely heavy and depressing.

A extinguished soul lamp made the faces of the elders of the Taimen Gate gloomy.

After a long time, the angry words of the Daoist of Chaotian resounded throughout the entire Taiyi Sect.

It can be said that the entire Taiyi Gate shook.

Several outstanding disciples were ruthlessly excavated by the rabbit cubs of the Feather Gate.

In addition to appeasing the emotions of the disciples in the sect, it is also necessary to show the iron-blooded domineering spirit of the Taiyi sect to the outside world.

Therefore, against Fang Han, an iron-blooded pursuit order was issued.

Before the chase order could be concluded, an elder in the door folded in first.

Regardless of cultivation, if it is only a seniority, the elder who was wiped out by Wei Wuji with the Great Yin and Yang Technique.

is still above the current Taiyi Sect Chaos Heavenly Dao people.

His death, for the already unpeaceful Taiyimen, was more like a heavy stone smashed into the water.

In addition to the ripples of unrest, I am afraid that there are countless unlucky ghosts.

"Do you think that with the help of the wind and white feathers, even Yu Linglong can compete with my Taiyi Sect?"

Slightly gloomy as he swept the world, there seemed to be an endless reversal of time in the depths of his eyes.

The two figures that were about to step into the exquisite Da Luo Tian came into view.

The chill of death from the inside out, coming from endless time and space, Fang Han couldn't help but be frightened.

A volume of catalogues wraps itself.

It is no secret that he has a diagram of the Yellow Spring on his body.

Under the crisis, it seems that only Jiaofu Huangquantu can save his life.

The master of this gaze is really too terrifying to cultivate.

"Do you think that with this half-ruined superb Dao weapon, I can save you?"

Across the endless time and space, the sound of frost and snow in the too chaotic sky came.

"In front of the Demon Gate, it's not appropriate to kill like this, right?"

Standing beside Fang Han, his body seemed to be manifested by the meaning of yin and yang, and Wei Wuji was still extremely indifferent.

"Hehe, I didn't see anything."

A large handful of turquoise flames came from afar, and an extremely mysterious thought full of disdain floated.

Fang Han's expression moved slightly.

This voice is naturally very familiar to him.

Obtaining the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram was the beginning of his cultivation path.

This Lingzi is the beginning of his cultivation path and becoming rich.

If it weren't for the fear of the ancient giants behind it, the blue-blooded monster.

With Fang Han's temperament, the soul of this spirit boy has long been dissipated.

is also supported by giants behind him, compared with Ying Tianqing, this Ling Gongzi is undoubtedly a little less meaningful.

But he is not an uninformed bale after all.

In general, in such a situation, it would be hellish not to stop reading the jokes.

Immortals and demons can never be the same way.

Now, I don't have the plan, or the guts.

Taiyi is in charge of teaching, what kind of cultivation and what kind of identity is that.

It won't take two things to kill him.

Even with the support of giants behind him, it is undoubtedly nonsense to want to make the Taiyi Sect Leader jealous.

"Young Master Ling, you're really getting more and more confused."

The white lotuses bloomed quietly, and the demon shuai stepped out in response to the heavenly conditions.

"I don't want you to die like that."

Glancing at Fang Han and then at Wei Wuji, Ying Tianqing said without hesitation.

"Since underground, I've always wanted to be able to fight you for real."

The heat of the battle is burning in the depths of the eyes of the heavenly feelings.

"Hehe, this little bit of cultivation is a little bit of cultivation, so naturally I don't dare to fight against the ancient giants."

"Stay alive, there should be no problem."

The yin and yang breath turned around, and the endless breath returned to nothingness.

"Good!"

It seems to be inseparable, leaving behind an extremely profound sentence, and the sky seems to have withdrawn its gaze from time and space.

Ying Tianqing glanced at Wei Wuji deeply and didn't say anything.

And Ling Gongzi looked at Fang Han, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Fang Han wanted him to die, and he also wanted Fang Han to die.

"I don't want to meddle in the grievances between you."

"But if you keep looking like that, I don't mind slapping you."

Fang Han hadn't reacted yet, and Wei Wuji had already sounded when he heard the words that seemed to be laughing.

Annoyance, anger and jealousy, flashed in his eyes at the same time.

Ling Gongzi didn't say anything after all.

In addition to Ying Tianqing, in terms of background, he is extremely profound.

Cultivating as a talent is a helpless thing that has thought of many ways and has never made up for it.

Dealing with others can be cultivated through nurture.

Don't look at him all day long, he looks arrogant and domineering, and there is no one in his eyes.

In fact, he also has his own rules of survival.

A really powerful opponent, before you can't figure out the details, it's better not to act rashly.

"It's a little interesting, in this generation, there are a lot of geniuses in Yuhuamen."

A wisp of green silk fell, and a very heroic figure of a young man dressed in men's clothes appeared.

Although the whole person stood there very obviously, the entire crowd of people who stepped into the Linglong Daluo Heaven seemed to be unnoticed.

Wei Wuji's steps into the Linglong Daluo Heaven seemed to pause for a moment.

In the extremely mysterious eyes, a wisp of green silk was entangled.

"Hehe, it's better not to provoke me."

With a smile, Wei Wuji's pace seemed to speed up a little.

A wisp of green silk seemed to be momentarily paused, and finally wrapped around Fang Han's hand.

"Senior brother, this is ······"

Wei Wuji's sudden move to speed up his pace originally made Fang Han a little confused.

Feeling the strangeness of the fingers, a strand of green silk tightly wound.

I didn't understand, but Fang Han also understood.

This mysterious senior brother must know the inside story.

"It's okay!"

"Fate and calamity are two sides of the same coin, and there is nothing absolute to speak of."

"At least for you, this wisp of green silk may be able to save your life."

Wei Wuji's words made Fang Han's heart settle down a lot.

That indescribable mysterious smile also made Fang Han feel an inexplicable feeling.

"Yan, what the hell is going on?"

Fang Han couldn't help but ask in his mind.

"I can't tell what's going on."

"But on top of this green silk, there is an extremely powerful force."

"To say the least, there are four thousand years of cultivation."

"Except for that incomparably mysterious Linglong Dao Venerable, I can't think of anyone else."

Yan, who has always had no scruples and is bold, seems to be sad at this moment.

Putting aside face and self-esteem, it can even be said to be fear.

There's no way, Linglong's cultivation is too strong.

"What the hell is she trying to do?"

"Why do you have to choose me?"

After receiving such a heavy gift for no reason, Fang Han's heart was really difficult to settle.

He really couldn't understand what that incomparably mysterious Linglong Dao Venerable meant.

Wei Wuji, it seems that he is much stronger than him.

In the depths of endless time and space, a figure of talking loudly suddenly paused.

"Unexpectedly, I also had a day of rejection."

In the whisper, there was no emotion, but his expression was a little more mysterious.

An edict landed on the blessed land of Linglong across the immeasurable starry sky.

At this moment, Wei Wuji and Fang Han, who had already stepped into the Linglong blessed land, seemed to have encountered a little trouble.

Thousands of blood lotuses are entangled, but there is no fishy smell.

The blood lotus bloomed, and an incomparably handsome blood-colored figure stepped out.

"Is that him? Blood Sun Dance? ”

Words of astonishment arose all around.

The first true biography of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, in terms of talent and reputation, is not under the innate of the demon handsome, and the cultivation is not bad.

Pride seems to be a common problem of these young generations who are from extraordinary backgrounds and have cultivated to be powerful.

Among the younger generation of the Demon Dao, the most unconvincing thing about the Blood Yang Dance is Ying Tianqing.

"I know that you Fang Han dared to kill a disciple of Taiyi Sect as a birthday gift, and your courage is really not small."

"But I'm not particularly familiar with you."

"But if it can attract the attention of the heavens, it shouldn't be too bad."

glanced at Fang Han, and his gaze immediately fell on Wei Wuji.

"Do you want to fight here?"

Wei Wuji asked with an unchanged expression.

He doesn't care, if he wants to fight, then fight.

It doesn't take much effort anyway.

"The two guests, the head coach is currently a guest at Zuma, and I can't greet you in person, please forgive me!"

A figure appeared, blocking between Wei Wuji Fang Han and Blood Yang Dance.

A flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and the Blood Yang Dance didn't say anything after all.

In the blessed land of Linglong, there is nothing remarkable about fighting each other.

But in front of other people's masters, it would be too faceless to fight without scruples.

The Blood Yang Dance no longer has any scruples, and he doesn't dare not give face to Linglong Daozun.

didn't take care of the Blood Yang Dance, but looked at Wei Wuji and Fang Han.

Although there are doubts in the eyes of the autumn drizzle, he is still polite.

These two people don't feel that they are extremely powerful in their cultivation, so why do they have an explanation for being separated from endless time and space?

His eyes inadvertently glanced at Fang Han, and there was a hint of enlightenment in the shock.

And then there was still a bigger, more impenetrable fog.

A wisp of green silk between his fingers, looking like green silk, is actually the silk of the Ten Thousand Tribulations of Linglong Daozun itself.

A wisp of green silk is between the fingers, whether it is a catastrophe or fate, it is really indescribable.

Fang Han's eyes changed slightly, and he vaguely glanced at Wei Wuji.

This thing is too weird, he really can't understand it, what does Linglong Daozun mean.

Good intentions for no reason, ninety percent must be calculated.

"Daozun is polite!"

Compared with Fang Han, Wei Wuji was much more indifferent.

Qiu Drizzle's eyes changed slightly, and she looked at Wei Wuji quite seriously.

A person, no matter what kind of cultivation he is, his bearing is also a very revealing thing.

In Wei Wuji, she found a bearing similar to the reception in the past, and she taught many friends.

But those people, what kind of cultivation they are, what kind of existence.

In my mind, thousands of thoughts pass by in a flash.

Then she put aside all her thoughts, and she came to receive her, only because of the order of the master.

The others have nothing to do with her, a little disciple.

You should worry about it yourself, do it seriously.

You shouldn't worry about it.,Don't be more than half a point of doubt.。。

If you want to survive in this incomparably cruel cultivation world, this is undoubtedly the true meaning of a way to survive.

Unnecessary curiosity can really kill people.