On the east side of the Tower of Babel, there is a wide school field, there are hundreds of soldiers who are shirtless, practicing boxing in full swing, Yang Jingye is wearing a linen cloth, looking at everyone present with burning eyes. As long as anyone does something wrong, he will be whipped mercilessly.

His gaze finally fell on a young figure. "Smack. The whip in his hand flicked down mercilessly and slammed on Fang Xu's back.

"Practice boxing with heart, don't be half-hearted. He exerted a lot of force this time, and Fang Xu's back immediately had an extra mark, and the intense pain made his mouth deflated, and it seemed that he was about to cry again.

But Yang Jingye ignored him at all, walked past him, and whipped another person's body. The soldier was a little absent-minded because he saw Fang Xu being punished, and he happened to be discovered by him.

Fang Hong...... You're too ruthless, he's still a child. In the Tower of Babel, Xie Chaoyu looked at the tower with an anxious expression, and every time Fang Xu was beaten, she felt like a knife.

"Boys, it's always good to suffer a little more. Fang Hong didn't think so, he had watered Fang Xu's fetus with his divine power, and it contained extremely high potential in Fang Xu's body, if it wasn't stimulated, this talent would be wasted. He didn't want his son to be a gentleman.

At this time, he suddenly understood Fang Dayuan a little. All fathers want their sons to become excellent, and he didn't understand that Fang Dayuan was so harsh on him at the beginning, and when he became a father, he felt quite emotional.

"But he's only more than two years old, even if you want him to practice martial arts, you should wait a few years before talking about it. Xie Chaoyu was still very unbearable, and begged Fang Hongyang and said.

"Hey, you, a loving mother, you haven't looked at that kid, you've been so naughty lately. If you don't set it right for him now, it will be even more difficult to clean up in the future. Fang Hong held Xie Chaoyu's hand and shook his head slightly.

Xie Chaoyu still had to be persuaded again, but seeing Fang Hong's resolute appearance, he had to swallow his words again.

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When night falls, the whole city of Babel falls silent, and only the sporadic fires can be seen in the windows of every house, which seems to be full of warm warmth.

A huge bright moon hung upside down in the air, becoming the background of Babel City.

At this moment, the surrounding moonlight suddenly twisted and turned, and it seemed that countless mirrors appeared in the air, cutting the originally calm moonlight into pieces.

These moonlights converged into a faint figure. It was only half an hour of hard work, and this figure condensed like a real person, it was Fang Hong.

"The last trip to Uszang was a failure, and it's time to re-understand the grievances. Fang Hong glanced towards the west, and then slowly dissipated into the void, and the next moment he appeared in the territory of Wu Sizang.

Manifest the strong, what the heart reaches, then the body reaches, manifests out of thin air, and does not lag in external objects.

As soon as Fang Hong entered Wusizang, the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty descended and suppressed towards his body. "Fuck off, don't bother me. Fang Hong's thoughts were shocked, and a trace of grand power burst out, directly scattering this trace of national transport.

Although the Ming Dynasty established the capital division in Wusizang, nominally this Wusizang is also a part of the Ming Dynasty. However, the Ming Dynasty did not send liuguan and troops into Wusizang, a huge territory, and the actual rulers were still Wusizang locals. Therefore, the influence of the Ming Dynasty in this place is limited.

As soon as Fang Hong entered Wusizang, his first feeling was chaos, because there were countless large and small forces in Wusizang, and they could not form a unified national fortune at all.

He didn't hide his aura at all, and unleashed his power unscrupulously, and almost at the same moment, Bai Lamu, who had been falling into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and felt the momentum in the void with a vigilant face.

"That man is here again, his strength has grown so fast, and he has already entered the manifestation. "All the statues of the goddess Belamu enshrined in the temple shook, and all the Bailams came out.

In her heyday, Bai Lamu's strength was only manifestation, and now she has differentiated into so many incarnations, although she has escaped the obliteration of the Mandate of Heaven, her strength has also plummeted, and she is far from Fang Hong's opponent.

The complexions of all her avatars could not be changed, how should she deal with such a strong enemy? After hesitating for a long time, all her avatars quickly merged, turned into nine bodies, and quickly headed northwest.

And as soon as she moved like this, Fang Hong instantly sensed it, and his thoughts instantly descended like thunder, suppressing Bai Lamu's body. Belamu controls the entire Uszambi, and as long as he seals it, the power of destiny that he can steal will be extremely objective.

However, just as his thoughts were about to touch Bai Lamu, a small bronze wheel appeared in all Bai Lamu's hands, throwing it into the void, directly defeating Fang Hong's thoughts, and they took the opportunity to escape.

"This thing...... How do you feel a little familiar?" When Bai Lamu took out the wheel, Fang Hong vaguely noticed a hint of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

This Belamu tore through Fang Hong's blockade, and moved forward at a faster speed, and soon came to the northwestern part of Uszang, this place is called Segar, and out of here is Duohuoti.

On the edge of a low hill in Segar, there was a ruined Buddhist temple, which was not large, and there was only a lonely room, which stood at the foot of the mountain.

Bai Lamu gritted her teeth, looking at the Buddhist temple with a hint of fear in her eyes, but when she thought of Fang Hong, who was chasing after her, she rushed into it.

"Gone?" After Bai Lamu disappeared, Fang Hong also came here, his thoughts swept through this Buddhist temple, but it seemed to sweep through a cloud of nothingness, and there was no trace of Bai Lamu.

"That's weird. Fang Hong touched his chin and looked at the Buddhist temple with his eyes, feeling that this Buddhist temple seemed to be extremely familiar. It's not that he's seen a temple like the one earlier, but the aura is so familiar to him, where has he ever seen it?

It stands to reason that with his current memory, there is no possibility that something will be forgotten, but he just can't grasp this familiar feeling, which makes his heart more and more vigilant.

"Boom. Fang Hong slapped down with one hand, and the air around him quickly condensed, turning into a huge palm, smashing towards the temple.

"Bang. The palm of the hand slapped on the temple, but the temple did not move, like an eternal mountain range, standing there forever, not consumed by any force.