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The entrance to Manor No. 222.

Long Dayi hummed a light tone and took a comfortable walk.

Day and night of penance, years of adult training, even Long Dayi is a little tired, it is necessary to relax properly.

After all, the combination of work and rest, sitting and practicing is a great test of the mind and will.

If it is an extraordinary person who has survived for hundreds of thousands of years, it is natural that he has long been accustomed to the washing of time and the passage of time.

But Long Dayi is only thirty years old, and he can't bear it at all.

"It's so comfortable...... Ahh

Long Dayi opened his arms, closed his eyes, hugged the sky, and took a deep breath.

Even the breath of Zhonghuancheng is far more fresh and charming than that of his hometown universe and Xiahuancheng, which makes Longdayi deeply intoxicated.

"I can feel my progress, albeit slowly...... But to break through the sixth layer, that is, within twenty or thirty years. ”

Long Dayi said secretly, opened his eyes, and burst out with endless fighting spirit.

And then--

"Huh?"

Long Dayi looked dumbfounded at a manor next to him, Fang Cheng's housekeeper Shaka and servant Mu Chensi, holding more than ten large boxes, walked out.

What is this for?

Leaving the city?

Could it be that Fang Cheng ...... Completely gave up the cultivation of Zhonghuan City?

"Really, it's too cowardly. Long Dayi frowned secretly, but in a blink of an eye, she felt that something was wrong.

A man who is domineering and wild and defeats the emperor cannot be so vulnerable.

Thereupon.

Long Dayi glanced at the dozen or so boxes floating behind Shaka, looked at Shaka, and asked casually, "Who are you?"

"Hello Your Excellency Longdayi, we are moving. ”

Shaka's old face seemed to be smiling with flowers, bright and high-spirited, and he held his head high and said: "Master Fang Cheng is already ranked as an imperial genius, we are going to move things to the hanging peak." ”

Even if Fang Cheng is breezy and has basically no luggage.

But there are still some clothes, books, and some spiritual resources, such as drinks.

"Moving?"

Longda Yi was stunned and speechless.

What to move?

Wait--the Emperor!?

Fang Cheng is ranked as an imperial genius!?

It's impossible! Just kidding!

"Huh. A deep, rough female voice rang out.

It's the Pawn Wu Qiming.

Zu Wu Qiming frowned and stared at Shaka: "You have to be responsible for what you say, the consequences of deceiving the king, you are a celestial body, can you afford it?"

Wu Qiming was a little dissatisfied.

What did Shaka's words regard the Emperor Realm as?

She practiced hard for 40 years, entered Zhonghuancheng to continue to sharpen, practiced wildly, night and day, and only had one day off in two or three months.

That's it, she is still far from the realm of the emperor.

The realm of the emperor is worthy of respect and cannot be humiliated.

What's more, the emperor in a year? Fang Cheng is ......

Shaka smiled and said, "Your Excellency, Master Fang Cheng has already broken through the ninth layer of Zhonghuan City, where do I dare to deceive you." ”

Accompanied by Shaka's laughter - "Boom!

The loud and violent sound echoed in Zhonghuan City.

Zu Wu Qiming was stunned for a moment, glanced at Long Dayi, frowned and stared into the distance, on Zhonghuan Avenue, a new hanging peak appeared.

The thirty-ninth hanging peak!

A new emperor has appeared!

"Your Excellency Wu Qiming, Your Excellency Long Dayi, we are still in a hurry to go to the hanging peak to arrange the ornaments......"

"Go, go, go. ”

Zu Wu Qiming waved his hand, his eyes still staring at the hanging peak that was being shaped in the distance.

Suddenly.

She was a little ashamed and embarrassed.

As soon as she questioned it, the thirty-ninth hanging peak of Zhonghuan City was pinched out, which was too coincidental and embarrassing.

Wu Qiming rubbed his teeth, only to feel that his teeth were a little sore.

What kind of world is this?

Fang Cheng, who does not rely on cultivation resources, does not practice penance, and even occasionally goes home to rest, actually becomes an emperor in a year.

"Alas. ”

Zu Wu Qiming sighed, his heart aching.

She was still so scrappy before, and she took the king's breeze as her goal, and she felt that she was twice as good.

However, when she was still working towards the limit of the king, Fang Cheng had already stepped into the realm of the emperor.

How can she be meticulous?

How does this make her penance?

Is it wrong to practice hard work?

For the first time, he had the idea of wavering about his own cultivation path.

Long Dayi on the side smiled bitterly, as if he could see the swaying mind of Zu Wu Qiming, and couldn't help shaking his head and saying, "Don't compare with Fang, you can't compare." ”

"Hmph. ”

Zu Wu Qiming snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed.

She is the pride of the physical teacher, and she will not admit defeat easily.

Isn't it just to step into the realm of the emperor? Isn't it to break through the seventh layer? Fang Cheng can, and she must be able to kill Wu Qiming!

Zu Wu Qiming's eyes flashed with determination, and he secretly clenched his fists.

"Oh, you. ”

Long Dayi sighed, looked at the iron-hearted, iron-minded, and battle-spirited Qi Ming, and said with a bit of amusement.

"Pawn Wu Qiming, didn't you hear that person's words clearly just now? Fang Cheng has already broken through the ninth layer, it's the ninth layer!"

"What!?"

Wu Qiming's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her consciousness and memories squeezed wildly, recalling the scene just now.

Then, she was completely stunned.

"No, it must not be like that. Zuwu Qiming shook his body in despair, swayed and swayed, and walked back to the manor.

On the seventh layer, there are still thoughts of catching up, including the emperor Hong Ran and Wu Qiming, all of whom are unconvinced.

But, the ninth?

Break through the ninth floor in one year.

Zu Wu Qiming was bored and shook his head.

Long Dayi looked at her back, couldn't help laughing at herself, and returned to the manor.

God pity -

She also sympathized with Fang Cheng and felt sorry for Fang Cheng!

Long Dayi touched his cheek, smiled wryly, and was silent.

――

Middle-World City.

On top of the thirty-eighth hanging peak.

"Huh?"

"There are new overhangs...... I don't know, it's Wu Qiming, or the previous reserve guards. ”

Hong Ran stood at the top of the peak, his eyes indifferent.

Immediately, he laughed again: "How can there be such a good breakthrough in the emperor realm?" ”

As for Fang Cheng, Hong Ran hadn't thought about it at all.

A genius who has just broken through the fifth layer of Zhonghuan City doesn't need to pay attention to it at all, not to mention that in the past year, Fang Cheng's deeds, Hong Ran has also heard of it.

The domineering king who once defeated him strongly, has fallen.

Hong Ran was at the top of the peak, turned his head and glanced at the manor area, awe-inspiring and arrogant, his eyes revealing indifference.

"Pathetic, pathetic. ”

Hong Ran is like a god, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

Who would have thought that Fang Cheng, who had strongly defeated an imperial genius a year ago, would already be unknown a year later.

Hong Ran said softly: "Promote righteousness." ”

A dark-faced man bowed: "Your Excellency Hong Ran." ”

"Which new emperor is that hanging peak outside? Hong Ran pointed to the hanging peak outside and gave instructions.

"Yes. ”

Urging Yi withdrew.

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