When they came out of the valley, they saw a car parked among the white clouds. The car used to pull the cart is five four-clawed dragons, each of which has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan.

The car was not covered, and Fang Zhenyu, who was handsome and handsome in a white robe, was sitting on it with a relaxed expression, looking very like a beautiful son.

When he saw Fang Ling, he waved his hand and said, "Virtuous nephew get in the car, I will go with you to see your mother today." ”

Fang Ling's heart was a little black, this guy called himself a virtuous nephew in a big way, it was really a bit hateful. His ancestor is the dominant party, if it weren't for Fang Qingmei and the Wangwu Cave Heaven this time, where would he have the time to grind with this Fang Zhenyu?

After Fang Ling got into the car, the car took off into the air and flew straight towards the void. Fang Ling came from the teleportation array, so he was not familiar with the scenery around him.

At this time, looking down from the cloud car, you can see the mountain peaks rising from the ground below, and the tiger is standing between the dragon plate, which gives people a feeling of having a different world.

He has seen a lot of mountains, and the Qianyuan Mountain, the mountain gate of the True Dao Sect, is a famous cultivation immortal mountain in the Lu country. But at this time, compared to this unknown mountain, it seems to be much worse.

This difference is not only momentum, but also aura.

This is the station of the sect of a large sect, and it can also be taken on. And now looking at it, it should belong to this Fang clan.

"Virtuous nephew, this place is called Fangling Mountain, there are thousands of peaks, and it is the cultivation place of our clan. This time, what we are going to is the main peak, Tiantan Peak, where the virtuous nephew has arrived. Naturally, you can meet your mother. ”

It's a virtuous nephew again, his grandmother's, you won't change your name?" Fang Ling was unhappy in his heart. But with a smile on his face, he said, "Then thank you Childe." ”

Fang Zhenyu smiled, waved the jade fan in his hand and said, "We are not outsiders, why do you care about this." ”

Outside of Fang Zhenyu's car, there were not only ten beautiful women such as Qingren, but also twenty Xudan-level monks accompanying them.

Sitting on this car, it can be described as majestic.

And as we got closer to the highest peak in the middle, more and more monks gathered from all directions. Many people were when Fang Zhenyu's car passed by. He respectfully stepped aside, and respectfully saluted the cart.

Fang Zhenyu just nodded lightly to these salutes. But he did not speak.

Obviously, the identities of these people are not worthy of him to speak.

A quarter of an hour later, the car pulled by five dragons pulled away. I have come to a building thousands of feet high. Raise your head and barely see the summit beneath the peak.

At this time, the monks gathered behind Fang Zhenyu also became more and more numerous.

The Jindan monk who was driving the car pointed towards a platform covering an area of thousands of feet on the mountainside, and the five dragons pulled the car and flew towards the platform.

White jade paves the ground, green jade is the step, and hundreds of spirit gathering arrays make the aura on the entire platform full of aura like a fairyland on earth.

At this time, there were already many people standing on the steps around the platform. But there are a lot of them. But there's no clutter.

"Meet Senior Brother Zhenyu!" Almost hundreds of people bowed down to Fang Zhenyu at the same time, for a while. The sound of this salutation shook the heavens and trembled.

Fang Zhenyu waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, he heard someone say: "Look, Senior Sister Qingmei has arrived!"

For Fang Qingmei, the titular mother, Fang Ling himself could face it calmly, but deep in his heart, the instinct in the memory of the master contained a deep friendship for this mother.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to find Fang Qingmei.

With this shout, Fang Ling followed everyone to look into the void, and saw three huge unicorns in the void pulling a delicate chariot and galloping from a distance.

In the middle of the car, a woman with a beautiful face, but with a flickering eye, with nine points of might, sat on the beautiful jade throne casually.

This woman is not very beautiful, but there is a domineering spirit in her face. A domineering spirit that can be compared to Emperor Liu, which is a little different from Fang Qingmei in the memory of the master.

In the memory of this master, that Fang Qingmei has the heroism that is not inferior to that of a man, not the domineering spirit he is now.

It seems that in the past 20 years, Fang Qingmei has experienced a lot of things.

His heart was calm, but the feelings in the depths of his heart were a little excited. If you control this kind of feeling, although it is not difficult for Fang Ling, he is not willing to do it.

Doing so is not conducive to his integration with the Lord.

It is also not conducive to him going further on the way to enlightenment in the future.

That Fang Zhenyu had been paying attention to Fang Ling's movements when Fang Qingmei arrived. When he saw Fang Ling's eyes flickering with excitement, a trace of self-satisfaction rose in his heart.

"Meet Senior Sister Qingmei!" This time, half of the people in the square bowed down and bowed down towards the car that was coming downwind.

Such situations also represent Fang Qingmei's status in the Fang family at this time.

Fang Qingmei waved his hand lightly, and said lightly in his words: "No need to be polite." ”

Fang Zhenyu looked at Fang Qingqing, who was as free and easy as a queen, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

But immediately, he grabbed Fang Ling's hand and said loudly towards Fang Qingmei: "Senior Sister Qingmei, don't come to harm." ”

"Fang Zhenyu, as my subordinate, you should call me ......" Fang Qingmei's words stopped halfway, her eyes staring at Fang Ling tightly.

In the eyes of many people, this light-eyebrow senior sister is a person who is moody, but at this moment, Fang Qingmei's eyes are full of excitement.

Sitting on the jade chair, she suddenly stood up directly from the seat!

At this moment, many people's faces were full of surprise, and some people even guessed in their hearts what was wrong with Senior Sister Fang.

And on the peak of the mountain, which was as high as a cloud, at this time, two middle-aged men were looking down at Yiqiē below.

The two men are also crowned with a broad belt, but one has an angular face, while the other looks gentle and elegant.

The angular man among them snorted coldly and said, "It's really disappointing to me, my family has spent more than twenty years cultivating carefully. For the sake of a son with a foreign surname, such a gaffe, such a gaffe, such a can't control himself. Hmph!"

"Why should the third brother be so disappointed, it's not that you and I haven't discovered the weakness of the light eyebrows, otherwise, we wouldn't let Zhenyu, this little bastard, come nonsense!"

Standing beside him, the soft-faced man smiled faintly and said, "Our family's Xuanding Righteous Fa, if you want to go further, what you need is to cut off the shackles of the world. ”

"Although this girl with light eyebrows is from a branch. However, it has the purest bloodline of our Fang family, and it is the best choice to climb the Cave Heaven Altar and realize the supreme divine pattern left on the ancestor. ”

"She has weaknesses. We might as well make it up to her and help her!"

The angular man nodded and said, "It's also that we don't care enough about the branch, if we had known that this girl had such potential, how could we let her combine with mortals back then!"

"The third brother is in love. Our Fang family is within the periphery. There are thousands of branches, and in the past thousand years, there are only three or five people who can reach the awakening of the bloodline. ”

"And the concentration of their awakened bloodlines is also very ordinary, who would have thought that in the small Dingfang City, there would be such a person as light eyebrows. ”

"A miscellaneous child. Dead is. ”

The grim-faced man nodded, and said lightly: "It's good to be able to play his role." ”

The mountain wind is howling. But they couldn't scrape the side of the two people, and they looked down at the people below, like gods who ruled the heavens and the earth.

"You...... You are ......" Fang Qingmei flew down from the car and rushed in the direction of Fang Ling. Her eyes were staring at Fang Ling tightly, and her eyes were filled with endless warmth.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Qingmei, this is a Miao descendant of my own family that I occasionally find from the outside, a guy who is not a weapon. There was a sneer on Fang Zhenyu's face, and he said lightly to Fang Ling: "I haven't knelt down yet to see your light-eyed aunt!"

As he spoke, his palm turned red, and a blood-red python rushed out of his hand.

As soon as this blood python came out, Fang Zhenyu's cultivation suddenly improved a lot. If in the past, his momentum was only around the middle of Jindan, then now with the rush out of this blood python, he gives people the feeling that he is close to the Yuanying monk.

And Fang Qingmei's face changed, and she scolded angrily: "Fang Zhenyu, you dare!" As she spoke, Fang Qingmei rose into the air, and between the whole person flying, a cyan winged flying dragon appeared behind her.

With the appearance of this winged flying dragon, Fang Qingmei's momentum had already enveloped all around, and some Fang family disciples who were not high in cultivation were almost paralyzed on the ground under Fang Qingmei's sky-high momentum.

However, Fang Qingmei was far away from Fang Ling, and it was too far to rush to Fang Ling's side.

And that Fang Zhenyu was very close to Fang Ling, although his condensed red phosphorus blood python was much worse than Fang Qingmei's winged flying dragon, but at such a close distance, Fang Qingmei couldn't stop him from acting in the slightest.

With this palm, he naturally couldn't kill Fang Ling.

No, it should be said that he didn't want Fang Ling's life with this palm, as long as he slapped this palm out, the blood poison hidden in the blood vein of the red phosphorus blood python would be submerged into this Fang Ling's body, and at that time, his life and death would be in his own hands.

And as long as Fang Ling is mastered, there is no need to worry about Fang Qingmei not giving in.

A succumbing Fang Qingmei can bring him huge benefits, and this battle for the Temple of Heaven can be easily won by himself.

Enter the Cave Heaven Ancestral Land, and see the divine pattern left on the ancestor to advance to the Yuan Infant. His own red phosphorus blood python can even be promoted to become a blood dragon......

Countless benefits made Fang Zhenyu's heart tremble. As for why he slapped his palm on Fang Ling's body at this time, there was only one reason, and that was that he wanted to hit Fang Qingmei.

He wanted this proud woman to know that he Fang Zhenyu was the real pride of the sky. The honors that she took away that should have belonged to him Fang Zhenyu had to be handed back.

He wants to take revenge, he wants her to know that he will offend himself!

He just wanted her to see that her son was scrapped by his own palm, and she couldn't do anything about it...... (To be continued......)

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