Fang Yuan had just made a decision in his heart. But a few blinks ago, the first ray of light was already in the forefront. As the light swept near the mountain peak, Fang Yuan's right hand was raised, and a fist intent condensed like substance, and the sky pressed down towards the light.

At this time, Fang Yuan's fist intent was already close to the essence of Yang God's fist intent, but it was much less powerful, but it was more subtle. After all, although the systems are similar, they are still very different from each other.

Yuhime felt a strong suppression like a mountain and a sea around her body. After a pause, I realized that the young man who had written to him in Shanhaiyuan that day seemed to be close and far, near in front of him, and far away in the sky. Standing on the top of a mountain, his eyes like swords, he looked at himself from a lifetime.

Fang Yuan's fist intent stopped Youji's retreat, without the slightest hesitation, and then grabbed away with one hand. It seemed to fold endless space, separated by dozens of zhang space, and one hand stretched out from the other end of the void, as if it was so slow and fast that it was impossible to react, and the hand had already clasped Yuhime's neck.

Yuhime only felt like traveling through the world, her neck tightened, and the world was turned upside down in an instant, and she was pulled in front of the person by dozens of feet. It's like being frozen for a moment. By the time he responded, he had already been thrown to the ground.

Catching Youji, Fang Yuan's shirt was upright, and he stood upright with his hands.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Last time there was no communication, just a letter was delivered. When Youji saw that it was clearly written that the ghost king was demolished, she didn't dare to move, so she hurriedly sent someone to the ghost king. But to the messenger, if it wasn't for today's shocking scene, she almost forgot about it.

As the top five masters of the Ghost King Sect, Youji also has first-class methods that are comparable to the Qingyunmen Water Moon Master. Even the ghost king couldn't help her within a few moves, and today she was caught out of thin air without any power to fight back, this person's realm is so high that it is unimaginable for Youji.

Except for a blurted question, Yuhime's mind was blank at this time.

Fang Yuan turned his head and smiled slightly. He didn't prohibit Yu Ji just now, at this time, Fang Yuan, whose flawless body was perfect, was ten zhang around, as long as he thought and moved, he was in the realm of qi and blood. An evil master like Yu Ji will be suppressed in an instant, and he will not have much power to resist.

When Yuhime was caught, the veil was swirled by the air current, revealing a face with skin like snow and beautiful as plum, and a trace of blush squeezed out of her perennially cold face at this time, which looked much more cute.

"I have already warned you Ghost King Sect, for the sake of Baguio's face, I didn't detain you last time. This time, I even dared to come to participate, really when I talk doesn't count? ”

Fang Yuan swept up and down Youji, his tone was flat, saying something that seemed to be very angry, but his tone showed no anger at all.

Youji wasn't sure what Fang Yuan meant. She had lost the confidence to resist against this master.

Fang Yuan saw that Youji was speechless, so he continued: "Let's go, go to Heyang City, find someone to send a message to the Ghost King, saying that I, Fang Yuan, want him to come and lead you in person, and bring enough sincerity." Otherwise, I will personally kill the Ghost King Sect, and then don't say that I am unpredictable."

"Also: You can stay in Heyang City and move around freely, but if you dare to escape, don't blame me for destroying the flowers."

After speaking, Fang Yuan stepped out in one step, as if traveling through space. When You Ji looked back, she found that Fang Yuan was already on the top of another mountain nearly twenty miles away.

Standing for a moment, Fang Yuan punched out as if overwhelming the world.

From a distance, Yu Ji saw four rays of light of different colors flying by, and then in Fang Yuanyao's punch, he fell straight down. A crystal jade fist mark shuttled through the air, as if he had just captured himself, crossing nearly a hundred zhang, and four times in succession, blasting the four falling Demon Sect elders into the air.

The whole process is just a blink of an eye. Several Demon Sect elders didn't even have time to scream. It has already turned into a mist of blood and drifted away.

It's so ferocious! Yuhime only let out such an emotion in her heart, her mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't make a sound. I should be glad that the one just now just grabbed him by the neck, not with a punch.

Looking around, I saw Fang Yuan flicking his sleeves and putting a few magic weapons into his sleeves. Shuttling through space in a flash, the person has broken through the sky and disappeared without a trace.

This method of treating space as nothing, as well as the ferocious and unscrupulous attack, made Yuhime not even have any ideas. I'm afraid that this kind of means is not the enemy of the ghost king. Thinking of this, her face turned pale. At this time, she already understood Fang Yuan's identity. Eight or nine is not far from ten, and it is the master of the Xuantian Martial Pavilion.

It is no wonder that a large number of masters have been cultivated in two years, making them, who have been cultivating for hundreds of years and hundreds of years, ashamed of themselves.

After watching Youji honestly walk into Heyang City, Fang Yuan, who was standing in the shadow of the city tower, couldn't help but nod secretly, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, in order to pretend to be forced, he used "close to the end of the world" four or five times. There is nothing wrong with the body, but the power of the divine soul is very expensive, and it will take at least a day or two of cultivation to recover. If you encounter an adversary now, your means will be greatly reduced.

Now there is no way to restore the divine soul, and the divine soul is greatly unable to keep up with the body. But fortunately, I found a flaw this time.,Otherwise, I don't know that using supernatural powers will consume the power of the divine soul.,If you appear when you compete with people, it's not beautiful.。

In the afternoon, Fang Yuan walked slowly around the streets of Heyang City, and the intense consumption of his divine soul made many of his distracting thoughts rise, and some of the mentality of ordinary citizens also emerged. At this time, Fang Yuan realized that he had unconsciously transformed into a transcendent being.

When the dragon snake is the growth of his own strength, let the mentality begin to be extraordinary, and begin to be transcendent from ordinary people.

When he was in Datang, he already regarded all the natives of Datang with a high-minded mentality, and appreciated and admired the wonderful existence of Datang with the same eyes as immortals, and gave him the choice of killing, suppressing, or sending opportunities.

After coming to the world of Zhuxian for more than two years, his mentality has changed again. The protagonist and even the plot have been ignored, and they don't pay attention to all the changes that are not beneficial to themselves, and Tu Cun in Caomiao Village knows and doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

All the treasures in this world have been included in their own plans, and they don't even think about what will happen if the other party resists and refuses to obey? Thinking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly shuddered, no? Maybe I'll pick it up myself.

This drastic change in mentality made Fang Yuan himself suddenly at a loss. Could it be that all cultivators have transformed from ants to sacred?

This time he thought for a long time, and along the street, Fang Yuan wandered aimlessly. Forgot his strength, forgot his identity, like an ordinary resident of Heyang City. It's like when I was a salesman in the time and space of the earth, I went to the pedestrian streets and parks of the ancient city to wander around every time I had a break.

Don't think about anything, do nothing, empty your mind, let yourself live more naturally, and let the suppressed breath breathe freely for a day. That's the happiness that belongs to a small **.

This is the second time to really visit Heyang City. The first time was when I first arrived, but I had never seen the streets of Ha Duong so closely. As he walked around, the Great Dao Bead in his mind suddenly began to turn violently, and Fang Yuan didn't pay any attention to it.

He knew that it should be his true return that touched Daozhu.

A feeling of dissolving in the blood veins, blending water and milk arose between Dao Zhu and him. Dao Zhu seemed to have improved his connection with himself, and with a new change, Fang Yuan was now putting it down for the time being.

At the moment, he just wants to reminisce about his former self, the kind of tired and simple happiness.

This walk was the whole afternoon, and when the sun was setting, Fang Yuan walked to the vicinity of Shanhai Garden, and at this time he had gradually returned to Fang Yuan, a cultivator who was gradually cold. But there's something different on the inside. He was still the Fang Yuan on the earth, but the Earth Fang Yuan who had adapted to the laws of survival in the cultivation world.

When he was about to reach the street of the martial arts hall, his heart moved, which was a natural reminder of his heart, and his gaze instantly shifted to the past.

A tall and straight, middle-aged scribe dressed in Confucian costume pulled a big loli in green, standing at the corner of the street outside Shanhaiyuan, talking in a low voice.

The sunset in the west slanted on the two of them, and the shadows that were connected together pulled the old man. The scribe's eyes were warm and loving, and the green-clothed Lori had a happy smile on her face, and this scene was extremely harmonious and round.

"Ghost King Ten Thousand Goes, Baguio"

I don't want to catch Youji for a long time, but the ghost king came so soon.

Fang Yuan turned around and walked towards the two of them with his hands in his hands. The Ghost King found out before he was in sight and waited here. On the contrary, Fang Yuan's divine soul was consumed too much, and he retracted his spiritual sense, and he didn't notice the existence of the two at first. It was only when I arrived nearby that I was alert.

"Wan Mou and his little girl Baguio have seen Brother Dao!" The ghost king rolled his sleeves and looked like a mortal teacher, with a sincere expression. Fang Yuan looked at her, and he suddenly remembered one word: gentleman. Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

If the Ghost King talks about the external appearance, there is really no one who can connect him with the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, the largest faction in the Demon Gate today. He should be a well-educated person in the mortal realm, or a righteous path elder in the cultivation realm.

Fang Yuan looked at the Ghost King carefully, and at the same time, the Ghost King was also carefully observing Fang Yuan.

After the consumption of the divine soul, his mentality has changed a lot after an afternoon of adjustment, the breath of the super-dialing era of the original modern time and space, coupled with the aura emanating from the perfect body of the flawless body, as well as the aura of the pinnacle of national arts, and the aura of continuous sublimation. Gradually, it blends and is full of contradictions.

Let Fang Yuan give people the feeling of being gentle and kind, but also decisive and decisive. That is, otherworldly, but also red-dusted. It is very complex and contradictory, and there is also a slight fluctuation of Nawan Dao and oneness, and the artistic conception of being in the middle of the world and beyond it. The realm revealed in it is lofty, which makes the ghost king's mind constantly overturned.

"What did the Ghost King bring?" Fang Yuan smiled at Baguio, who was tilting his head and looking at him curiously. The meeting a few days ago made Baguio still remember it very well, and the big Lori who grew up in the demon cult environment has actually matured in terms of mentality.

She knew that there was a big man in front of her who made her father taboo. In order not to add to the chaos, she did not say a word from beginning to end. Fang Yuan's smile, an indescribable charm, made Baguio try to tighten his little face, but after holding on for a few breaths, he climbed up the red tide and forced himself not to turn his head.

Without waiting for the Ghost King, Fang Yuan replied, "Ling Ai is very cute, and it's also very good, for the sake of her face, I can let you go, in addition, the Book of Heaven is of great use to me, if the Ghost King brings the second volume of the Book of Heaven, it is not impossible to give the Ghost King a little benefit in the future." ”

After Fang Yuan's mentality changed, he was a little less aggressive and a little warmer. Some of the original plans were now abruptly abandoned after seeing the two of them.

Baguio's eyes widened suddenly, she was extremely surprised by Fang Yuan's words, and couldn't help blushing even more. The precocious little girl really wanted to be crooked.

Fang Yuan's words made everyone feel uneasy. In front of Fang Yuan, he had lost the spirit of the master of a sect, the biggest demon in the world. From the first time Yu Ji delivered the news today, to the meeting and conversation between the two. He was undecided, and finally decided to come to see Fang Yuan, and followed Yu Ji's advice to bring Baguio.

The scene described by Yuhime made him have no way not to care, it was too shocking beyond imagination. Such an existence can't be hidden, and it may be a bit extra rewarding to take the initiative to come.

But in the city, he found Fang Yuan, who seemed to have lost his soul and wandered on the street. He didn't dare to be sure what Fang Yuan's state and meaning were, and he didn't dare to approach it directly without knowing Fang Yuan's attitude. It was only when Fang Yuan walked towards him that he calmed down.

Sure enough, Fang Yuan didn't know why he treated Baguio differently? But the Ghost King didn't suspect that Fang Yuan had taken a fancy to his daughter's beauty. Such characters are unpredictable, and they are not fathomable to outsiders.

The scene described by Yu Ji originally made him unable to have any hostility towards Fang Yuansheng, this is an immortal god who has been incarnated. After meeting him just now, he was even more sure of this.

Originally, he was thinking about what price to use to save Yu Ji and reduce Fang Yuan's hostility. But Fang Yuan's reply surprised him and at the same time fell into a momentary struggle.

Fang Yuan stood quietly, waiting for the Ghost King's choice. In the crowded streets, he is like a person standing in one world, and the world is another world, but there is no sense of alienation at all, and he forms a unique picture with the street pedestrians in great harmony.

This sense of contradiction at all times is fascinating and irresistible.

When the tea was not available, the ghost king suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, "Wan Mou is rude, let Brother Dao see it, what Brother Dao wants, Wan Mou will come to the door tomorrow to deliver it, I don't know what Brother thinks?" ”

The Ghost King was able to wither the Ghost King Sect from the people after the defeat, and it has been operating for a hundred years to be the first among the current Demon Sect factions. It can't be done without great wisdom and boldness. At this time, no matter how much pressure he faced Fang Yuan, he could still quickly figure out something and make a decision quickly.

In the original book, the ghost king also gave the book of heaven to Zhang Xiaofan for enlightenment. What prompted the Ghost King to make up his mind to give Fang Yuan was mainly Fang Yuan's absolute strength and power, which he couldn't resist, and he believed that the benefits promised by Fang Yuan would definitely not be targeted.

Fang Yuan said appreciatively, "Okay", "Actually, if the ghost king doesn't agree, I won't force it today" After saying this sentence meaningfully, Fang Yuan teased and laughed at a corner of the street, "Miss Youji, Fang Mou didn't have a ban on you, now you can leave if you want to go, of course if you want to stay here, no one will drive you." ”

Ignoring Fang Yuan's ridicule, Yu Ji secretly said in her heart, "Who wants to stay here, I don't want to be hit"

Walking slowly through the street, Yuhime looked at the ghost king with complicated eyes, but did not speak. Directly led to today's sweeping away the smart and playful past, but has been stupid and stupid, blushing like an apple Baguio. Walk straight from the street corner.

The ghost king watched the two beauties, one big and one small, stretching longer and longer under the sunset, and finally disappeared. With a long sigh, Fang Yuan said, "Wan Mou has left, thank you Brother Dao for forgiveness"

After a few flickering, he disappeared on the long street, and his back seemed to have the meaning of infinite loneliness and dissoluteness.