"So anxious to find me back?"

Fang Zong was a little puzzled, but he still set off immediately, and returned to the Dao Gate in less than half an hour.

Although he had some conjectures for a long time, he didn't expect Kong Ling to recall him because of Jiang Fengnian's death. Moreover, Kong Ling also told Fang Zong an even more shocking news.

Jiang Fengnian confirmed his death, Zhao Tianming and Lu Bing defected!

"How could this be?" Fang Zong looked surprised.

Kong Ling also sighed slightly, and said, "At present, we have determined that they should be greedy for that six-rank spirit beast Chilian Poison Jiao, so they killed people and seized the treasure!"

Fang Zong was a little amused in his heart, he didn't expect these two people to be so scared that they actually ran away.

These are good, even Jiang Fengnian's death can be directly pushed onto them.

Next, Fang Zong explained his thoughts to Kong Ling again, and prepared to leave for the Shenguo Academy to participate in the assessment.

Now his strength is not strong enough, and he must become stronger in order to find out the truth of the Men in Black organization and avenge his father.

The land of Yunzhou could no longer satisfy Fang Zong, so he wanted to go to the Divine Kingdom Academy.

The head of the Dao Sect was very happy when he heard that Fang Zong was finally willing to set off, and sent someone to send a lot of spirit stones and pills, hoping that he could pass the assessment of the Divine Kingdom Academy. After all, they recruited Fang Zong in the hope that he would be able to enter the Divine Kingdom Academy instead of the Dao Sect, so that the status of the Dao Sect in Yunzhou would not be overpowered by the Tianyu Sect.

Lian Cheng and Kong Ling were very sure of each other, after all, Tianjiao, who was able to exert the combat power of the Rough Foundation Realm in the Qi Condensation Realm, was unprecedented even in the records of Yunzhou.

If he can't pass the assessment of the Divine Kingdom Academy with such talents, then Lu Shanjun will not be able to mention it.

Two days later, Fang Zong left the Dao Sect with Mo Yiyi.

Mo Yiyi naturally had to follow Fang Zong on the road together, because in the Dao Gate, her identity was Fang Meng's Taoist companion.

"Brother Fang Zong, you are finally going to the Divine Kingdom Academy!" Mo Yiyi was very happy, it was rare that he could finally follow Fang Zong out on an adventure, but he could vent his frustration in the past few days.

Fang Zong was also very helpless about Mo Yiyi's clinginess, she was like a little girl who didn't grow up.

The Academy of the Divine Kingdom can carry the word "Divine Kingdom", which is naturally in the imperial capital of the Ziyan Divine Kingdom, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yunzhou.

If you want to rush to the Imperial City quickly, you usually have to send the Foundation Building Realm elders in each sect to Tiannan City outside Yunzhou, and then with the help of Tiannan City's flying boat, you can arrive within two days.

Originally, Kong Ling planned to take Fang Zong to Tiannan City in a hurry, but Fang Zong felt that the distance was not far away, so there was no need to bother him.

Moreover, along the way, you can also take the opportunity to experience it.

Kong Ling didn't worry about Fang Zong, after all, Fang Zong had the combat power of the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm, and in Yunzhou, basically no one could hurt him, even if he met those old guys in the middle stage of the Foundation Building Realm, he could have the power to protect himself.

What's more, Fang Zong still has many magic weapons given by the Dao Sect on his body, and the means to save his life are definitely well prepared.

......

Two days later.

Secluded green mountains and green waters, young people and girls walk together in the picturesque scenery.

The young man was heroic, his appearance was mediocre, and there was a wildness in his eyes, and he was helplessly looking at the lively figure of the girl in front of him.

The two are Fang Zong and Mo Yiyi.

Today, in order to hide people's eyes, Fang Zong still did not show his true face, but still used Fang Meng's identity.

Anyway, Yiyi also knows his true appearance, and even if he really enters the Shenguo Academy, with the help of that cheap father-in-law, it can be said that no one will doubt it.

Of course, they haven't arrived at the Imperial City yet, they have just walked out of Yunzhou and are rushing towards Tiannan City, which is more than two hundred miles away.

Along the way, the relationship between him and Mo Yiyi has progressed well, talking and laughing every day, and it looks very warm. It's just that in Fang Zong's heart, he still misses the graceful figure holding a big red oil-paper umbrella.

"Slow down, Yiyi!" Fang Zong suddenly heard a slight movement in the weeds next to him, so he grabbed Yiyi.

I saw that Fang Zong took out the bow and arrow from the Xuanyu ring, and he didn't need to fall into a dream, let alone use the power of cultivation, he leaned on the power of his body to draw the bow and shoot arrows.

Sou!

There was a soft sound, followed by a wail from the grass, and Fang Zong looked at the weeds to see that it was a hare hiding in the grass.

Grabbing the hare that was shot, Fang Zong smiled and handed it to Mo Yiyi: "Yiyi, it seems that our lunch today has been settled!"

Mo Yiyi smiled and nodded, took the hare, and prepared to peel the skin and concoct.

The two of them are Fang Zong in charge of hunting these days, Yiyi is in charge of cooking, there are many wild things in the mountains, and Fang Zong's understanding of the way of archery has gradually deepened, and the arrows are not missing, and Yiyi's cooking skills are quite exquisite, so that Fang Zong can feast his mouth.

Fang Zong pulled out the arrow feathers, and was ready to taste Yiyi's craftsmanship again, but at this time, an untimely voice came.

"What a fat rabbit, braised is the best!"

saw a tattered old beggar running out of nowhere, looking at the hare in Mo Yiyi's hand, he drooled vigorously.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Mo Yiyi scolded with a smile: "Where did the beggar come from? This is still raw, do you want to eat it too?"

"No, old man, I haven't eaten in days!" the old beggar sat down on the ground like a deflated ball.

Fang Zong was a little curious, because this old beggar had unknowingly come to his side quietly, no matter how he looked at it, this was definitely not an ordinary person.

So he asked, "Sir, you are also a monk, aren't you?

The old beggar smiled: "Old man, although I am indeed a cultivator, what I have practiced in my life is not fighting with others, but fighting with the sky!"

"Fighting with the sky, what kind of fighting method is this?" Fang Zong felt that the old beggar was talking interestingly, and then asked.

The old beggar pointed to the sky and said, "Ordinary people say that the will of heaven is difficult to disobey, so I want to go against the sky." I practice the art of heavenly machines, as long as I pinch my fingers and count, there is nothing I don't know about the whole Yunzhou!"

Mo Yiyi said "phew", while cleaning up the hare, he said: "I don't believe it!

"Of course there's no problem with this!" the old beggar glanced at the hare and swallowed, "Well, if I'm right, how about you divide the hare in half of me?"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Mo Yiyi nodded and agreed to the old beggar's request.

And after the old beggar saw Mo Yiyi agree, he really began to pinch his fingers and count.

Calculating, the old beggar suddenly had sweat on his forehead, and then, he looked at Fang Zong with a shocked expression, and said in surprise: "Huh, how did I calculate that this kid of yours should have died a long time ago?"

Fang Zong was a little amused: "How is it possible, I'm still alive and well!"

"According to me, this is a charlatan, Brother Fang Zong, don't believe him!" Mo Yiyi set up the hare and roasted it on the fire, and it was very easy for the monk to make a fire.

"Impossible! impossible!" the old beggar frowned, puzzled: "You should have died at the age of fourteen, why are you still alive?"

Fang Zong was slightly shocked in his heart, and thought: It seems that this old beggar is not a person without ability.

Thinking of this, Fang Zong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Old man, don't care about my death period for a while, I want to ask, can you calculate where my father and mother are?"

The corpse of Daddy and Auntie that he didn't see in Fangjiabao made Fang Zong haunted him all the time.

The old beggar seemed a little surprised by Fang Zong's background, but he still nodded and began to count again.

Who knew that as soon as he pinched his fingers, his face immediately turned red, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Bang!

The originally clear sky unexpectedly fell a thunderbolt of a hundred feet thick.

"Hell, hell, sorry, I didn't say what I just said!" said the old beggar with a grimace on his face, and the hare was gone, and he turned around and tried to run away.

But where did he have such skills?

Fang Zong immediately grabbed the old beggar and asked eagerly, "Old man, what's wrong with my father?"

The old beggar's hands trembled, and he said in horror: "I don't know where your father and mother are, according to the horoscope, they are already dead, but the old man, I have just counted, and I encountered this kind of calamity, your father and mother seem to have an earth-shattering origin, which is by no means ordinary!"

"What can my father and mother have?" Fang Zong is very clear about Daddy and Auntie's origin, Daddy is just a head of Fangjiabao, and Auntie is married to Liu Jiazhuang, they are very clear, how can there be any earth-shattering origin?

What's more, if there really is such a background, how could Fang Jiabao easily destroy the man in black?

Fang Zong lost interest in the old beggar, but still invited him to try Yiyi's craft, anyway, he was injured because he helped him with his fortune telling.

The old beggar's face was a little gloomy, and he gnawed on the rabbit leg, still thinking about Fang Zong's affairs.

"I said, you beggar is too concerned about Fang Zong's brother's affairs, aren't you? Isn't it just two people? As for scolding like this?" Mo Yiyi was very puzzled, and didn't understand why the old beggar was still obsessed with Fang Zong's life experience.

Fang Zong persuaded: "Yiyi, don't be rude!"

This old beggar can be regarded as capable, he is a monk, and naturally knows that in the cultivation world, some people can plan for heavenly opportunities, so as to save the day.

Ever since he got the Oneiroi Bead, his life has long been covered by the Oneiroi Bead, so it is understandable that the old beggar miscalculated. After all, if there was no Oneiroi Bead, Fang Zong would indeed have died before the age of fourteen.

And the whereabouts of Daddy and Auntie, obviously the old beggar's skills are not enough, so it will be terrible.

While people are calculating the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is also calculating people, and the Heavenly Dao is vast and huge, and if a mere monk wants to check the Heavenly Machine, he is destined to receive a Heavenly Tribulation.

In addition, the explanation also told Fang Zong that the Dream God Bead is the treasure between heaven and earth, and it has the effect of blocking the power of the Heavenly Dao, so after Fang Zong and the Dream God Bead recognize the master, no one will be able to use the Heavenly Machine Divine Technique to calculate themselves.

So Fang Zong comforted the old beggar: "Old man, if you want to open something, maybe there is something special in your life!"

The old beggar shook his head and said, "Since the first day of the old man's debut, I have never seen such a strange horoscope as you, which seems to involve a lot, it's just that, it can be regarded as an old man and a nosyman, I have to count it for you once, and the two hundred years of Taoism are explained here today." ”

After saying this, the old beggar stood up tremblingly, and his body seemed to weaken a lot at once.

Before leaving, he told Mo Yiyi: "Little girl, don't blame the old man for not reminding you, this kid's fate is not ordinary, if you continue to be with him, I'm afraid there will be a crisis of nine deaths." ”

Mo Yiyi stuck out her tongue at him and said angrily: "I didn't listen to you, Brother Fang Zong is so powerful, he will definitely protect me!"

When the old beggar had said this, he turned and departed, and his figure was so fast that he could no longer see in the blink of an eye.

"What a strange person!" Fang Zong sighed with emotion, and looked at Mo Yiyi again: "Yiyi, when you finish eating, continue to hurry!"

"Okay!"