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Inside the Lower Castle.

Fang Cheng stepped forward with a faint smile and saluted slightly: "Wei Tezun." ”

The supreme realm lord is honored.

The purple-robed middle-aged man in front of him had already heard of it—the Light Realm Lord, the Void Guardian Wert.

Waite smiled lightly: "Venerable Fang Cheng, when you break through to the Realm Lord, you can be expected to be strong." ”

Fang Cheng nodded.

Yu Lanyan in the rear was dazzled by the ringing in her ears, and she only felt that the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.

"The legendary Realm Lord Realm that can open up the world and restart the universe really exists? Moreover, and it is the Lord Fang Cheng in front of him?"

Yu Lanyan was a little dizzy.

"It's horrible. Yu Lanyan thought silently.

Fang Cheng glanced at Yu Lanyan, and turned to look at Wei Tezun: "Wei Tezun, my recommendation quota is recommended by the Realm Master?"

Waitzun laughed: "Of course." ”

Fang Cheng smiled: "That's fine." ”

Fang Wei is still worried, if Yu Lanyan is recommended to enter Xiahuan City, it will be too embarrassing to be repatriated after a year.

Recommended by the realm master, there is a second chance.

Fang Cheng turned his head to look at Yu Lanyan:

"Go, I hope to see you in Zhonghuan City one day. ”

In the same way, the blue-robed Razer also said it to Fang Cheng, and now Fang Cheng gave this sentence to Yu Lanyan.

"En. ”

Yu Lanyan's face flushed with excitement.

She finally understood what kind of existence Lord Fang Cheng really was, and she was looking forward to the towering Xiahuan City in front of her.

"Master Fang Cheng, I will definitely not let you hope for it. Yu Lanyan thought to herself, and walked into Xiahuan City with steps on her feet.

Waite glanced at the city gate and couldn't help but shake his head: "Venerable Fang Cheng, the one you recommended is estimated to be difficult to ascend to Zhonghuan City. ”

Transcendent level 1, it would be good to advance to the transcendent level 3 in eleven years.

Moreover, according to Waite's gaze, it was already clear that Yu Lanyan's age was about thirty-nine years and ten months.

At the transcendent level of this age, it is difficult to call it a genius in Xiahuan City.

Fang Cheng chuckled: "No matter whether she can be promoted to Zhonghuan City or not, at least even if she fails, she can be regarded as a good powerhouse when she returns to her hometown." ”

Waitezun nodded.

Fang Cheng said a few words, turned around and walked away.

Next to the city gate.

The five people of the God of War Empire had long been silent and did not dare to move.

It is reasonable to casually point fingers at a Realm Lord Venerable and judge his head and taste, even if he is killed on the spot.

It wasn't until Fang Cheng's white-clothed figure disappeared above that the white-haired middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

"This lord is a realm lord Venerable!" the white-haired middle-aged man sighed secretly, his eyes full of reverence.

The God of War Empire, which covers one galaxy in the median universe and thousands of living planets, does not exist as a Realm Lord Venerable.

The girl with bright eyes and bright teeth trembled even more.

She was still talking about pity just now, who is pitiful?

It's a good thing she didn't say it, otherwise she would have been guilty.

"Whew. ”

The girl stuck out her little tongue and didn't dare to speak again.

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at the four young geniuses, thinking about the words just now, he couldn't help but blush, and waved his hand:

"Let's all go in, let's go in. ”

"Yes, Foam Foam. The four young men bowed and walked into the city.

――

Middle-World City.

Zhonghuan Tower.

Darkwing Sichen glanced back at the spire, his little face was dull, and he walked on Zhonghuan Avenue rather bored.

"The number of floors of the tower is still the seventh. Is it to polish the foundation, wait until the emperor and then step into the celestial body, or now? ”

Darkwing Sichen was a little tangled.

She was in a hurry, a little impatient.

Fang Cheng had already gone farther and farther, higher and higher, Dark Wing Sichen was a little worried and scared, he would never see Fang Cheng again in the future.

At least, at least in one city, right?

Darkwing thought bitterly.

"Huh?"

Darkwing Sichen's little face tensed, and he glanced around vigilantly.

I saw many geniuses passing by, all of whom stopped to watch, and their eyes fell from afar.

In the eyes, there is shock, fear, envy, jealousy and hatred.

Darkwing Sichen glanced at it, as if his eyes had extraordinary and unparalleled lethality.

All the geniuses who were watching turned away.

"Hey, what, how do you feel like you're running away. ”

Darkwing Sichen scratched his delicate little ears, very puzzled: "What did the babies do?

"Hmm. ”

Darkwing Sichen spun around in place and looked at himself.

Squeak.

Darkwing Sichen pinched the wings with his small hand, and his eyes scanned.

"Is it a problem with the wings?" Darkwing Sichen grabbed the four wings with his small hands, carefully examining them one by one, but still found no abnormalities.

"Strange, strange. ”

Darkwing Sichen shook his little head, continued to jump up, and walked towards the fortieth hanging peak.

She also has very urgent and very important things.

Those biographies and memoirs must be returned to the Mengsu universe, packed and carried, and carefully studied and studied.

Darkwing Sichen jumped up and down and returned to the fortieth hanging peak.

Along the way, it attracted much attention.

――

Emperor Kuguang is awe-inspiring and fierce, striding on Zhonghuan Avenue.

Sometimes looking around, sometimes stopping to meditate, Emperor Zhuguang is very happy to enjoy the wide Zhonghuan Avenue.

Detention light walked in the center, his eyes proud.

Lord it over.

Proud Ling Ran.

Because he has been favored by the Immortal and the Lord Mangyu, he has been accepted as an immortal disciple, and he is about to ascend to Shanghuan City tomorrow.

Thinking about it.

There was a long roar, the sound waves vibrated endlessly, and his heart became more and more high.

"I'm about to become an immortal disciple!

Detention is a little complacent.

You know, how hard it is to become an immortal disciple.

For nearly a thousand years, no new immortal disciples have appeared.

"It is said that to become an immortal disciple, one must advance to the level of the Holy Spirit before he can step into the celestial bodies. He pondered.

In the blink of an eye, Gaze left a trace of worry behind.

In Zhonghuan City, he is the first emperor, invincible, rampant, presumably after arriving in Shanghuan City, the same.

"Haha-"

Detention Light was laughing wildly, and suddenly he froze, not daring to cry wolf again.

As if he was choked by the neck, the aftermath in the depths of his throat was stirred and shattered by the light with star power before it could be transmitted.

Ahead—it's Darkwing!

Koumitsu swallowed his saliva and smiled cautiously.

As everyone knows, his face is already gloomy, and if he smiles like this, it can even be called a little scary.

Darkwing Sichen was taken aback, his footsteps stopped, he frowned and stared at Emperor Zun, his little face was stern: "What are you going to do?"

"No, no, no!"

"Nothing!"

Zhuguang waved his hand again and again, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he hurriedly jumped to the side of Zhonghuan Avenue: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I'm just saying hello to you." ”

Dry laughter.

Darkwing Sichen glanced at the light, raised his little neck, and jumped away proudly.

The wings flapped slightly.

The wings of the nose flutter slowly.

"Normally, this guy is very fierce. ”

Darkwing Sichen looked back at the detention light standing on the side of the road with some suspicion, only to see that the detention light was wiping away cold sweat.

Seeing Darkwing Sichen looking back, Detention Light hurriedly smiled and nodded.

"It's weird!"

Darkwing Sichen pursed his lips, his small brows furrowed.

"What's going on, these people I met in Zhonghuan City today are so weird!" Darkwing Sichen shook his little head and returned to the fortieth hanging peak.

"Whew. ”

Emperor Zhuguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Darkwing Sichen is not something he can afford to provoke.

Look at it, and see what happened to the cursed Lord Venerable of the Golden Realm!

Think about it, imagine the result of being slashed to death!

Detention shivered.

In Zhonghuan City, the reason for the death of the cursed gold has long been spread, and it is a kind reminder from Venerable He Mu.

Detention shrunk his neck, a little afraid.

"Dark Wing Sichen, tsk, there is actually such a big backer as Fang Cheng, that is a terrifying existence that slashes the realm lord with three swords!"

Celestial class, slashing the Lord of the Realm.

Even after a day had passed, Shotiksu still had a feeling - was he living in a dream?

At that time, the fierce battle scenes, the swords and swords, seemed to be deeply engraved into the depths of the soul of the light.

It doesn't hurt to be against one Holy Spirit.

But if you become an enemy with the party, you will die.

The light is awe-inspiring:

"This Fang Cheng, I'm afraid it's not a human at all, but a terrifying creature that resembles a human being, with strong talent and talent beyond the Eternal Void!"

――

Meanwhile.

Hong Ran stood on the top of the thirty-eight hanging peaks, looking down on Zhonghuan City.

"Darkwing Sichen?"

Hong Ran's eyes shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and no longer look directly.

"Fang Cheng!"

Hong Ran thought secretly.

He was panicked and uneasy.

The ancestor of the family and the master of the realm cursed gold, and he was chopped to death by three knives! That was the pillar of the family's heyday for tens of millions of years!

Thinking of the previous grievances with Fang Cheng, Hong Ran couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

Cursed Jin Ancestor, he is dead.

What should he do?

Hong Ran smiled abruptly, closed his eyes, and didn't dare to think deeply.

――

Zhonghuan Avenue.

Long Dayi stared at Dark Wing Sichen's face full of excitement, and jumped into the fortieth hanging peak, his heart was full of envy and jealousy.

Jealousy, as if a raging flame is burning.

"Pretend to be innocent, pretend to be a mentally retarded idiot!" Long Dayi scolded secretly.

Even as the king, Longdayi can't maintain psychological balance.

Why.

Darkwing Sichen not only broke through the seventh layer, but also crossed the king in nine years, and was included in the emperor's realm, with the fortieth hanging peak.

Moreover, there is such a big backer as Fang Cheng behind him!

Why!

Longda billion is unwilling.

"Long Dayi, don't think about it. Zu Wu Qiming glanced at Long Dayi, who was pale, and shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph!" Long Dayi snorted coldly.

Zu Wu Qiming said:

"That dark wing Sichen, he didn't have any utilitarian investment thoughts, and his mind was on Fang Cheng. Even if you can't form a spiritual partner, you must be friends, what are you jealous of? ”

Long Dayi stopped talking, turned his head and turned to leave.

Zu Wu Qiming glanced at the thirty-nine hanging peaks next to the fortieth hanging peak, and sighed lightly.

"The strong are not always strong, and the weak are not always weak. When he first came to Zhonghuan City, who would have thought that Fang Cheng, who had only broken through the fifth layer, would have such majesty after nine years. ”

Zu Wu Qiming smiled bitterly and walked away:

"No one could have imagined it. ”

――

Thirty-ninth hanging peak.

A figure in white came across the space.

Fang Chengduan sat on top of the Thunder Ocean, his eyes couldn't help but look up: "Lord Thunderser, you said that you hoped to see me in Zhonghuan City one day. ”

Above.

Shanghuan City stands majestically, flowing with the light of the magic circle.

Fang Cheng smiled suddenly.

"I'm here, I'm here. ”