"Juniors say goodbye."

Fang Ping arched his hand and walked outside the manor.

The few people gathered under the corridor in the distance were shocked when they saw Fang Ping as if he was leaving.

What's going on? With Fang Ping's martial arts talent cultivated to the Second Rank True Realm before he was twenty years old, shouldn't he stay and return to the Iron Sword Sect with them?

Pei Yan chased after him, Gu Xuanfeng glared at Pei Yan's back coldly, and returned to Chen Tiande with a few young people who were full of doubts, and cautiously tentatively said: "Your old man don't be like this wild boy, he refuses to worship the Iron Sword Gate, that is because he sits in the well and watches the sky, and he doesn't know the foundation of the martial arts sect." ”

This opening criticized Fang Ping for not knowing what to do, and the frog at the bottom of the well immediately won the approval of several young people on the side, let you be amazingly talented, martial arts talent is peerless, if you don't worship the martial arts sect, you will definitely regret it in the future.

The martial arts sect, the thousand-year-old family can be inherited for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and the rise and fall of the imperial dynasty on the left and right, that is not something that can be done casually. Don't think about a thousand-year-old family, but if you are a family, there is a difference between the dignity and inferiority, it is not your own bloodline, you can't integrate it at all, and you are also a slave when you go.

The only way out for a martial arts genius who has no background roots is to worship a martial arts sect, although the Iron Sword Sect is not a martial arts holy land, but it is also a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years.

Chen Tiande frowned and glanced at Gu Xuanfeng, who was pretending to be smart, he was not in a good mood at this time, he could obviously pull back a rare martial arts Tianjiao and strengthen the foundation of his Heavenly Sword Sect, but Fang Ping was targeted by a demon.

"At this time, notify the head of the house, let the head come, I don't know if I can arrive at this Daze Mansion City before the demon starts, I still have to give it a try, this Fang Ping's talent is really outstanding, and the head will come over as soon as possible if he knows it."

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Outside the estate.

Fang Ping stopped and waited for Pei Yan to catch up.

"What's going on? Elder Chen, his old man didn't agree to you joining the Iron Sword Sect? Or do you yourself not want to join the Iron Sword Gate? ”

Pei Yan didn't beat around the bush and questioned the young man, this time he introduced Fang Ping to see Elder Chen, the process was full of twists and turns, and the result was that he indirectly offended Gu Xuanfeng, that narrow-minded guy.

It's okay if Fang Ping joins the Iron Sword Gate, although he is not a flattering person, with Fang Ping's martial arts genius, he can also get a little light, but if Fang Ping doesn't join the Iron Sword Gate, he will be miserable, then Gu Xuanfeng can't help Fang Ping, but he can be angry with him.

"Do you think that Senior Brother Gu of yours will be angry with you because of me?" Fang Ping was like a flat lake, and said without sadness or joy: "No, if there is really one day, I will make a move." As for joining the Iron Sword Sect, this matter is a bit complicated, it's not that I don't want to join the Iron Sword Sect, it's not that Elder Chen doesn't want me, it's ......"

Pei Yan realized that things were not as simple as he thought, "Okay, I won't ask, we may have to stay here for a few more days, and I will inform you before leaving, where do you live now?" ”

Fang Ping shook his head, he already had a plan in his heart, no matter if Luo Quan couldn't make a move, he was going to take action.

At night, Fang Ping was ready to stop, carrying Fang Tian's halberd, and walked to the outside of the Tongfu Inn, what he had to do tonight was to attract this Luo Quan to Chen Tiande, forcing the old comrades to join forces with him to kill the demons.

The old comrades can't do it if they don't want to, even Chen Tiande himself said that demons like to prey on powerful martial artists, a pseudo-innate realm martial artist, the attraction should not be below Fang Ping.

"The best result is that my old comrades and I joined forces to kill this liao. The worst result was that the old comrades went to Huangquan with me...... It may be a bit immoral to do this, but I am helpless to do this, and martial arts monks should have the belief in destroying demons and defending the way! ”

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a cloud covered the full moon, making the sky and the earth dark and gloomy.

Fang Ping stood in front of the closed door of the Tongfu Inn, at this time, his blood was boiling, his heart was beating wildly, and his body trembled slightly, not fear, but a conditioned reflex before facing a huge crisis.

Why do people who haven't experienced a fight tremble before fighting? It's one thing to be afraid, it's mainly because the physical person knows that danger is coming, and then enters a state of readiness.

Boom!

kicked open the door of the Tongfu Inn, and couldn't see the five fingers of his hand, but Fang Ping still saw a bewitching young man in a red robe, sitting alone in the hall of the inn with a strange breath.

There was a mysterious and intoxicating aroma on his body, as if thousands of strange flowers and plants were condensed, and people were fascinated and couldn't extricate themselves, but the rancid and erosive aura hidden in this strange fragrance made Fang Ping nauseate for a while.

Seeing Fang Ping appear in the inn so late, Luo Quan opened his eyes, he was a little puzzled, why did Fang Ping suddenly come back, as if he was coming for himself?

"The second product returns to the true realm."

Then seeing that Fang Ping had broken through to Luo Quan, who had reached the second-grade return to the true realm, his emotions were uncontrollable and excited, his lilac eyes were also dyed with a layer of blood red, and there were black shadows flashing behind his eye sockets, and a strange laugh came out of his throat, and in the end, he danced directly and laughed madly.

"Isn't it funny?" Fang Ping stood inside the door, the bright moon in the sky behind him hidden by a puff of black clouds, as if indicating that tonight was not destined to be smooth sailing.

Luo Quan got up, his bewitching and flawless face, like carved jade, twisted and uneven like painted skin, as if there was something to break out of the shackles of that layer of skin.

His eyes were blood-red, and the violent demonic aura he exuded was as terrifying as penetrating the soul, Rao is Fang Ping was stared at by this kind of gaze, and his body also had a terrifying feeling of freezing and stiffness, unable to move.

"I'm just happy, you've surprised me so much. Even when I sensed your existence in Jiabao, I just felt that you contained an unusual mass of qi and blood in your body, and to this day, the speed at which you grew up has broken my cognition, compared to those children of the family who have inherited the core bloodline of their ancestors. ”

Luo Quan's two arms were spread out, like an impassioned orator, and his voice echoed strangely in the inn hall, "Now I can tell you for sure, boy, your ancestors must have appeared martial arts giants who broke the shackles of life. ”

"When you reach a big man in that realm, future generations will be able to inherit his powerful bloodline, just like the children of the family, with the change of time, the power of this bloodline will gradually decay, but sometimes there will always be a few talented existences."

Fang Ping was silent.

"What? You don't believe it? ”

"It's either that I don't believe it, or it's a little surprised." Fang Ping said with a wry smile, this Luo Quan turned out to be the demon supported by Lianjiabao's father and son, and the other party deceived the Demon Suppression Division, the master of the Demon Slaying Division, and then hid in the dark to observe himself.

"In other words, I've been the prey of a demon for the past year."

Fang Ping remembered his father and brother again, that is, to Lianjiabao's father and son, as a sacrifice of blood food to this Luo Quan.

(End of chapter)