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Fang Cheng announced three new decrees and looked down.

Many immortals, listening to the three decrees, some suddenly changed, some did not say a word, and some showed bright eyes.

As a matter of fact.

The laws and regulations of the territory of Olong are already extremely sound, such as the popularization of the practice of law.

However, at the level of ordinary beings, many laws and regulations do not cover too much.

Some secret methods require the sacrifice of the lives of a large number of living beings, which is extremely cruel. There are also some brutal selections.

The three decrees, the next two, are set for ordinary beings and cultivation geniuses.

And the former, complaining and redressing grievances, sounding the drum pavilion.

It is a means to effectively expose whether there is dirt and darkness in the territory, and it is also a hope in the territory of Oron.

If there is a grievance and a grievance, you can come to beat the drum.

If there is evil and sin, and there is violence, it should be suppressed and killed.

Notice.

In the world of cultivators in the vast territory, there is no matter about black and white, good and evil, right and wrong, what determines everything is combat power and cultivation.

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes, and his mind raced: "What is the extent of the so-called dark and filthy senior brother?"

"The territory of Orlone, will also exist?"

Fang Cheng thought secretly.

When I think about the earth, there is a sound legal system, but there are still countless evils, and they are wanton in the shadows.

So in the world of ascetics?

I'm afraid that the sin will be cruel, and there will definitely be no less!

Moreover, on the earth, there are still laws and online public opinion, which can be relied on to tell and seek help for justice.

And the world of cultivators is completely helpless!

If the power is strong enough, any sinful deeds can be vented unscrupulously!

And today—

Fang set up the attic and added three regulations, that is, in the vast and indifferent cultivation world, adding a ray of hope and erecting a ray of light.

"Still. ”

Fang Cheng sighed lightly: "Those who have the ability to come to Longyi Giant City must at least have to be at the extraordinary level. ”

Inside the universe, space teleportation must be above the transcendent level. And the Eternal Void Space Circle, at the very least, is the celestial class.

Unless protected by a strong man, ordinary creatures can also teleport.

"Where the heart desires, there is light. But the scope is limited, and you can only do what you can. Fang Cheng said silently.

Strength, and responsibility, are not proportional.

He is not a good man who sacrifices and tries his best to shine on the world, but he also does not want to be indifferent and live in the clouds.

What will an ordinary creature do if he gets power by luck?

What is the mentality of an ordinary human being, climbing and cultivating to this point?

Fang Cheng's move has been thoroughly explained-

Wherever he looks, there is no room for any filth and darkness!

If there is no hope, he is hope!

If there is no light, he is light!

Just when Fang Cheng was secretly thinking about it-

"Good!"

"Okay!" The four-step immortal and the wind belonged to the floating clouds immortal stood up excitedly, and the hurricane immortal sound exploded in the hall.

The light green immortal power is pervasive!

The hurricane is blowing, the emotions are excited, the wind is blowing, the sound is blowing!

Fuyun was immortal, and bowed deeply: "President Fang, I am willing to be the forerunner of the president!"

Deep respect, sincerity.

The previous Governor, the Monarch of Aulong, can barely be called fraternity, but when it comes to the contradictions in the world of cultivators, he has never interfered at all.

For example, the qualifications of ordinary beings and the weak -

On the inner scale of the Aulong Sovereign, some ant-like massive creatures are far from being as strong as those who have cultivated to a higher level!

Cultivating to be a strong person can arbitrarily decide the life of any weak person!

The cultivation world is truly and thoroughly the law of the jungle, and it is by no means a literal simple concept, but absolutely cruel and cold!

And Fang Cheng seems to be ready to break all this!

"Mr. Fang, I am willing to serve you! sweep away all the sins in the territory!"

Fu Yun Immortal's face was flushed, and his eyes showed a blazing light.

Previously.

Even if Fang Cheng ruled everything, he had never surrendered, but at this moment, he was willing to serve the forerunner!

Connection.

There was an uproar in the hall.

Some of the immortal managers whose eyes flickered and were ready to suggest a negative look at them were stunned, their faces as earthy.

The domineering Fang Zongyu, coupled with the four-step immortal and Fuyun, how could they refute it?

It's simply impossible!

Strong combination, and then seamless!

Fang Cheng smiled slightly.

"Good. ”

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the hall.

Yi Mo, Radon Yuanliang and the other immortals looked at Fang Cheng with complicated eyes, and a thought rose in their hearts: Ollong Territory-

It's about to be turned upside down!

"Huh?"

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, and his thoughts flickered, and his anger rose.

The mood fluctuations of a small number of immortal managers were fully revealed, and Fang Chengdeng understood that the darkness and filthiness in the territory really existed!

And, definitely, no less!

At this very moment-

A light cough sounded: "Ahem." ”

A creature with inky armor and thick limbs, about ten meters tall, resembling a human, coughed lightly and stood up:

"Mr. Fang, it is normal for many killings to be because of the cultivation of secret methods, or for the sake of cultivation. I am afraid that such a decree will cause dissatisfaction among many cultivators. ”

The ink-colored scale armor is immortal, and the name is Luyang.

The rest of the immortals' eyes flickered, and they looked over, waiting for Fang Zongyu to speak.

"Oh?"

Fang Cheng raised his eyes, quietly looked at the two-step immortal and furnace yang, and said lightly: "Who is dissatisfied?" ”

Fu Yun stood aside, and his heart tightened.

The rest of the immortal managers also bowed their heads slightly, as if they had a sense of recognition. After all, there is some truth in what the furnace said.

Is it forbidden to practice venting and practicing secret methods?

At that time.

It must arouse the resistance of many practitioners.

He coughed.

His face covered with inky scales and armor squeezed out a respectful smile: "Master Fang, many cultivators' secret method cultivation, or mental fluctuations, are all ordinary. ”

"If you stop it, I'm afraid there will be criticism, and—"

Fang Cheng said lightly: "I'm asking you, who is dissatisfied." ”

The indifferent and calm voice echoed in the hall, as if brewing a fierce tyranny that had been accumulated for millions of years, filling the audience!

Many immortals, terrifying and shocking!

Mr. Fang seems to be angry!

The Immortal and Furnace of the Mo Ling clan couldn't help but laugh dryly: "President Fang, the disgruntled cultivators, I'm afraid there are so many of them that I can't count them." ”

Many immortals, I can't help but take my breath.

Fu Yun was also secretly nervous, and couldn't help but look at Fang Cheng's face, a little apprehensive.

"Oh. ”

Fang Cheng smiled indifferently and stared at Lu Yang: "Can't count? Whoever is dissatisfied and kills and suppresses it can always be killed. ”

"You, dissatisfied?"

Lu Yang's eyes widened, his whole body was numb, and he was terrified, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "No, no, there is no dissatisfaction in the slightest!"

Obviously, Mr. Fang had already moved his killing intent!

Many immortal eyes were shocked, and they deeply understood Fang Cheng's determination, the three decrees were already destined to be promulgated and suppressed the territory!

"Huh. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes suddenly turned into a fierce aura, looking down at the hall, and gave a sonorous order!

"From now on, Fuyun is immortal and is under the supervision and management of the territory of Olong. Anyone who prevents or influences the implementation of these three decrees—"

"I hereby grant you the right to kill and destroy!"

Fu Yun took a breath and bowed: "Obey the order of General Emperor Fang!"

——

A year later.

Ink Universe.

A deep purple top-like hidden galaxy, shimmering with faint light, stretched across the depths of the dark and endless starry sky.

A planet within a galaxy.

In a dark, depressing, and dark underground cave, a young man lay numbly on the rock.

Eyes are blank.

Staring blankly upward.

The boy's face was covered with criss-crossing scars, like fine stitches with needles and threads.

"Sister, sister. The boy groaned softly, his voice suppressing the pain of despair and mourning.

It seems to be an unwilling wail that has been brewing for millions of years, echoing in the cave.

"Why, Molin. Tears flowed from the corners of the boy's eyes, bloodshot inside.

It is precisely because of excessive crying that the blood vessels burst and melt into the tears.

"Fanqi. ”

A sigh rang out.

A black-robed figure, in the ticking underground cave, walked over slowly, he lifted the black-robed hat, and he looked like a middle-aged man in vicissitudes.

The face was covered with hideous scars, the young man with blank eyes, and Fanqi, his head slowly turned around, as if he were a machine.

"Huh. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Fan Qi's mouth, his pupils contracted slightly, and he said softly: "The dog servant of the Mo Ling clan, what are you doing." ”

"What are you doing?"

Fanqi's eyes suddenly cracked, and he roared hysterically: "You come, come and kill me! Hahaha!

"You, a lowly dog servant, you are a powerhouse in the Black Hole Domain, how about it? I'm not afraid of you!"

The roar of the Brahma chess echoed through the cave.

The black-robed middle-aged man smiled abruptly, and the black hole domain could be swept away, and his voice was silenced, and then he said softly: "Thirty million years ago, I was adopted by the Moxuan clan. ”

"Over the years, I have gradually forgotten that I am actually human. The power of habit is terrible. ”

"Huh. Fan Qi smiled, his face covered with hideous scars, because of the distortion, became more and more terrifying, like a ghost in the abyss.

"So, they are playing with human beings and using our human bodies to breed blood, while you are turning a blind eye?"

"Blood!"

"You are also worthy of being called a man!" Fan Qi roared, his eyes completely shattered, and blood and tears flowed down like a stream.

Blood.

As the name suggests, the essence of the flesh and blood body is condensed to form crystals similar to ornamental playthings.

The condensation of blood essence must be placed in the womb of a female human being, and the essence of flesh and blood is continuously absorbed, and finally an irregular crystal is formed.

"Alas. ”

The black-robed middle-aged man smiled abruptly and said, "I know." But the Molu clan is not only a preferential race, but also has a strong power. ”

"It is said. ”

"The ancestor of the Mo Ling clan is an immortal. ”

Fan Qi gritted his teeth and hissed and reprimanded: "The Molu clan is a living being, because they are other races, so they are treated preferentially? But we human beings, should we be reduced to inferior!!"