After Fang Shou completed the feat of a thousand smashes, Situ Nan and Li Hefeng fell into a long silence, as if they were still reminiscing about Fang Cai's scene. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At present, only the two of them know that Fang Shou's thousand smashes are not due to the creation of the Heavenly Sutra, but to survive with physical talent......

This has never been seen in the history of pattern gates.

"Ancestral Dragon...... It is worthy of being the ancestor of the dragon...... "Situ Nan was completely convinced, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the wine jug that was poured aside and spilled on the ground.

"Alas, I don't know if it's good or bad for me?"

Li Hefeng said something inexplicable:

"Now the new faction is already sitting on the big ...... An old ancestor rookie like Fang Shou ......"

"Zephyr, you're thinking too much. Situ Nan shook his head and denied, "After all, Fang Shou is a disciple of the old ancestor, no matter how rampant the new sect is, it will not be to overthrow the old ...... of the situation. ”

Speaking of that key word, Situ Nan covered up the past by coughing lightly.

"Does he want to continue refining?" Li Hefeng seemed to deliberately change the topic, his eyes moved to Fang Shou's body, "But now there is only one and a half months left before the Pattern Tianjiao Battle!"

Following Li Hefeng's gaze, Situ Nan saw that Fang Shou had already attached his last thirty feather leaves to the lin pattern on the back of his neck, and began the last refining.

"And this time, where will he go?"

......

"It's coming!

Under Fang Shou's perception, although his ancestral dragon body was far from perfect, it was already at a critical juncture when it was the first time to transform and "return to people".

"Whether it's success or failure, it depends on this time!"

Fang Shou took a deep breath and sank into a state of cultivation, the "Reverse Refining Immortal Spectrum" was running at full strength, and began to frantically refine the last thirty feather leaves, and the silk essence entered Fang Shou's small body along the subtle veins on the feather leaves, and melted into the viscera.

His bones became stronger, his fur stronger, his muscles stronger, and his teeth sharper......

Looking at the little white dog that was gradually growing in size, Situ Nan and Li Hefeng glanced at each other, and a thought flashed in their hearts at the same time:

"He's evolved!"

......

Time passed slowly, half a month passed in a trance, and the thirty feather leaves covering the back of Fang Shou's neck were all dry and yellow, and they were exhausted of energy, and Fang Shou's body size had grown to the size of half a Ngawang, the tendons were very strong, the hair on his body stood upside down like steel needles, and the sharp fangs grew from both sides, which was extremely fierce at a glance.

I don't know when Fang Shou's aura has been concentrated in his body, and even people in the realms of Situ Nan and Li Hefeng can't detect it.

"Now his cultivation in the form of an ancestral dragon is probably infinitely close to the level of the middle demon. After Situ Nan probed, he came to the above conclusion.

"The 'middle demon' in the demon corresponds to the foundation of the monk, and Fang Shou can not get close to the hundred feather leaves, so that the physical body tends to be perfect, and he has reached this level......" Li Hefeng's voice was a little bitter.

It was said before that the superior demon clans, such as spirit beasts, divine beasts, etc., are at the level of upper demons as soon as they are born, that is, it is not uncommon for monks to form pills, not to mention the existence of ancestral dragons and other transcendent divine beasts.

However, due to the fact that after Fang Shou refined nearly a hundred feather leaves with the "Reverse Refining Immortal Spectrum", he was far from reaching the most perfect original form, that is, "atavism", and in Fang Shou's own words, it was still a "defective product", so his cultivation only barely reached the level of "middle demon".

Suddenly, a strong majesty swept out, alarming the countless demon beasts hidden in the 100,000 mountains, and even outside the Ten Finger Mountains of the Ancestral Court, some of the great demons with advanced cultivation were also awakened from their slumber.

Fang Shou slowly opened his eyes, and a king's aura that only belonged to the ancient era swept out......

Lonely Shoufeng Law Enforcement Hall, Gu Tiansheng and other leaders are gathering here to make final arrangements for the upcoming pattern Tianjiao battle.

"All in all, this Tianjiao battle, the rules are like this......"

The deep hall is extremely deep and wide, with hundreds of black stone pillars, supporting the high ceiling of the hall, making Gu Tiansheng's words blurt out, as if they were swallowed up by this claustrophobic emptiness, without any echo.

"Huh?"

Before Gu Tiansheng finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and everyone looked in the direction of the Twin Peaks, and their deep gaze seemed to have penetrated through many barriers and saw the extremely poor beast.

"Fang Shou has succeeded in returning to his ancestors?" In the first seat, the old ape said with a surprised face.

"Nope. Cangqing shook his head slowly, "With an existence like the ancestral dragon, he can at least reach the level of the upper demon after returning to his ancestors, and now he is still a middle demon." ”

"Hehe, it is worthy of being the first divine cultivator under the ancestor of my pattern sect. Chen Ming, the head of the Three Thousand Peaks dressed in green clothes, flashed with a strange light in his eyes, looking up and down, looking extremely frivolous.

Turning a blind eye to Chen Ming's frivolous actions, Cangqing hugged Gu Tiansheng with a fist, and his figure slowly retreated:

"Since there is nothing to do, then Cangqing will go back. ”

The first ...... all knew why Cangqing left, so they all glared at Chen Ming viciously and left with their fists clenched. Among them, the old ape, Humpty Dumpty and others cursed in public, if it weren't for someone to stop them, I'm afraid they would have staged a full martial arts deed.

A farce ended, and in the end, in the empty hall of the entire Law Enforcement Hall, only Gu Tiansheng and Chen Ming were left.

......

After being silent for a while, Gu Tiansheng suddenly smiled bitterly: "Chen Ming, why are you messing with that Cangqing again, don't you know what kind of identity you are now?"

"Hmph, that stinky girl, I've been getting very close to the old ape lately, I'm just reminding her. Chen Ming pursed his lips disdainfully, but instead asked:

"I heard that Leng Qiu, who is under your door, was unwilling to be subject to Fang Shijie, became the first traitor in the history of Lone Shou Peak, left Lone Shou Peak, and went to Chiling Peak to be a personal heir?"

"It's just a useless disciple, he is willing to go, why bother?" Gu Tiansheng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about his disciple's betrayal at all.

"Hmph! Old Qin's things are really getting more and more unpleasant! Even your disciples dare to rob them!" Chen Ming suddenly said resentfully.

Qin Sanguan, the first seat of Chiling Peak, used to be one of the main supporters of the new faction, but recently, somehow, since Gu Shou Peak replaced the position of the first peak of his divine cultivation, he slowly reduced his contacts with Gu Shou and Three Thousand Peaks, and seemed to have the intention of withdrawing.

"That's it, since Old Qin has a different heart, let him go. Gu Tiansheng smiled coldly, "Recently, the disciples of Chiling Peak have withered, Leng Qiu wants to leave, so he will let him go, but if he wants to come back, it is not so easy!"

"Born ......" Hearing this, Chen Ming couldn't help but glance at Gu Tiansheng suspiciously, and said:

"Don't you care about that cold autumn?"

"Alas......" Gu Tiansheng sighed slightly, and for the first time there was a touch of melancholy on his face full of sadness, "I see the newcomer laughing, I don't see the old man crying, Leng Qiu has followed me to practice since the time of condensation, although this is the case, but this heart, is it really made of iron?"

Outside the 100,000 mountains, the demons were restless, and countless powerful demon beasts awakened from their slumber, and the monstrous demonic qi gathered into a force that soared straight into the sky.

Roars, wails, and sometimes sounds from the woods, followed by complete silence.

However, before they could disperse far, they quickly converged, and among them, there was a most terrifying aura, which issued a command to the demon group:

"Go, children, send a message to the dragons that the ancestral dragon has appeared, and the time has come for them to dispatch. ”

Ghost cries, wolf howls, and suppressed roars came and went, and the demons retreated from the forest, leaving behind the corpses of animals, birds and beasts, and the blood soaked into the earth, leaving a pungent fishy smell everywhere in the air.

......

Just after the demons dispersed, on an inconspicuous tree trunk in the silent forest, there was an ant crawling, and at the junction of the body and the head, a human face suddenly appeared.

"Boys, this is not my time......"

The pattern ancestor looked at the dark blue sky with deep eyes, and said silently:

"The situation is now in crisis, and it is up to you to see what happens in the future. ”