Fang Haoran first chose the Heavenly Dragon Babu World.

In a flash, Fang Haoran had already appeared in a mountain.

At his feet was a cliff, seven or eight zhang wide, and the original suspended iron cable had been cut off, leaving only two rusty iron stakes.

Looking down at the cliff, I saw a white mist, bottomless, and terrifying.

This is the Ethereal Peak where Fang Haoran left the Heavenly Dragon Babu back then.

On the opposite side of the cliff, as far as the eye can see, is a magnificent palace, the palace is made of boulders, each boulder is two meters long, one meter wide, thousands of catties, non-human can shake. It is really hard to imagine how much manpower and material resources it would cost ordinary people to build such a palace in the middle of the mountains.

The surface of this palace is badly weathered, and after many years, even the mountain gate has collapsed.

"There is not even a single person in the Vulture Palace, and even the mountain gate has been destroyed, what happened?"

Fang Haoran's figure flashed, passed through the closed mountain gate, and directly entered the depths of the Vulture Palace.

In one of the deepest chambers, he found a skeleton.

"Tianshan Tong!"

Looking at the suicide note left by Grandma Tong on the wall, Fang Haoran knew everything.

Back then, with the help of Fang Haoran, Tianshan Tong's grandmother regained her strength, and solved the problem of exercises, and cultivated until the innate ninefold. However, because of problems in cultivation in the early years, the foundation was not solid, and he was unable to break through the foundation for a long time, and finally his longevity was exhausted.

However, before she died, Tianshan Tong dismissed the maids of the Vulture Palace, because she knew that once she died, the Vulture Palace would definitely become the target of the public, and those enemies back then would never let them go, so she simply disbanded the Vulture Palace.

The last sentence of the suicide note is written that Grandma Tong very much hopes to see Azhu again, but unfortunately she can't see each other.

When Fang Haoran saw this, he also sighed slightly. Back then, Azhu worshipped Grandma Tong as a teacher, more for profit, but slowly, Grandma Tong still fell in love with this apprentice, and later Fang Haoran took Azhu to other worlds and never came back. A hundred years, for Fang Haoran, it is really a flick of his fingers, but for a mortal like Grandma Tong, it is a lifetime.

This point, Fang Haoran was negligent.

"In the Celestial Dragon World, a hundred years have passed...... Huashan on the sword, the world's five unique...... The current plot should have developed to the age of Condor Shooting!"

Fang Haoran released his divine thoughts, silently invading other people's minds to read their memories, and found that those old people in the Heavenly Dragon World had already died. Whether it is Qiao Feng, Duan Yu or others, no matter how high their martial arts are, they are just mortals after all, and more than a hundred years have passed, all of them have turned into loess. Nowadays, there is no longer the legend of the Ethereal Peak, the North Qiao Peak and the South Murong in the rivers and lakes. Even the Ethereal Palace has been disbanded, and the Infinite Sword Sect and the small sects of the Shennong Gang have long disappeared into the grievances and hatreds of the rivers and lakes.

Now, more than 100 years ago, only the beggar gang is still powerful, and even the Shaolin Temple has been closed for many years. There are also many emerging sects, such as Megatron's Quanzhen Sect, the Iron Palm Gang, etc.

And the world-famous martial arts master has become the world's five unique Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Zhongshentong.

Fang Haoran swept his mind and invisibly scanned the entire world. In his perception, the people in this world are extremely weak and weak, just like ants. However, among these ants, there are also a few slightly larger ones.

The East Evil Yellow Medicine Master, the West Poison Ouyang Feng, the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing, and the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong.

Fang Haoran instantly knew the identities of these people.

Five top masters, 20 years ago, Huashan on the sword, famous all over the world.

During this period, Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang had died, but he left the Quanzhen Sect as the number one sect in the rivers and lakes.

And the remaining four are the four people that Fang Haoran perceived. In addition, there are Qiu Qianren and Zhou Botong who can barely enter his eyes.

In his previous life, Fang Haoran, watching TV, was also very admired and envious of the world's five peers with superb kung fu.

However, for today's Fang Haoran, the master of the Condor World is really like an ant.

If he hadn't wanted to seize the origin of this world, Fang Haoran wouldn't have set foot in such a low-level world.

However, it is not so easy to seize the origin of this world.

Although the strength of this world is weak, the origin of the world is a very peculiar thing, formless and substantial, even Fang Haoran can't sense it.

Unless, some special changes have taken place in this world, activating the will of the world to awaken, Fang Haoran can seize the opportunity to capture the origin of the world and refine it.

Fang Haoran was thinking about what method to use to activate the will of this world, so as to grasp the origin of the world.

"If we change the fate of the world and cause some kind of reversal in the development of this world, it should cause a change in the will of the world. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Haoran naturally remembered the protagonist of the Condor Shooting. If you want to change the fate of the world, you can't do without the children of the plane.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Yang Kang, Mu Nianci...... I don't know if it's the same as in the TV series in my previous life. ”

Fang Haoran quickly had a preliminary plan in his heart, and then took a step, and the whole person had disappeared. The next moment, people have appeared in Beijing, the central capital.

This is the capital of the Dajin Kingdom, the first place in the world at that time, even if the old capital of the Song Dynasty Bianliang and the new capital Lin'an, it is not as good. I saw the Red Mansion Painting Pavilion, the embroidered Zhumen, the carved cars competed, and the horses galloped. The tall cabinet is a huge shop, full of strange goods and foreign objects; It is really full of flowers, the flute and drums are noisy, the golden green is shining, and Luo Qi is fragrant.

However, what kind of identity Fang Haoran has, even if it is Qionglou Yuyu, Lingxiao Treasure Hall has long been tired of it.

"This is where the plot begins, Guo Jing is the son of the plane...... Then I'll choose Yang Kang!"

Fang Haoran made up his mind in his heart, and immediately changed his body, and his whole image had changed greatly.

The immortal clothes and armor on his body before have now been replaced by a cyan robe, and his appearance has also changed slightly, no longer the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy before, his hair has a little more gray, there are a little more vicissitudes between his eyebrows, and his temperament is a little less majestic, and there is a little more taste of fairy wind bones.

Immediately afterwards, the light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra pair of banners, with four big characters on it: "Immortals descend to earth".

Live like a fortune teller.

"But I'm a real fairy!"

Fang Haoran looked at the fortune-telling sails on the side of the street, and couldn't help but be happy.