During this time, Fang Qingmei silently took care of and operated Fang Ling, bringing a mother's feelings for her son into full play, so that Fang Xiu'er was also tireless of him, soft-spoken and gentle, and that meticulous warmth and thoughtfulness almost melted Fang Ling.

"Okay, okay, you go down!" Fang Ling, who shook his head, waved his hand at Fang Xiu'er.

Fang Xiu'er agreed, and as soon as she turned her head, she stopped and said, "Elder Fang, the Great Elder asked me to tell you, saying that there are still three days left for the Enlightenment Celebration, please don't worry." ”

"Got it!" Fang Ling agreed a little impatiently, then turned around and flew towards the cave mansion that Fang Shengtian had given him.

When he came to the cave mansion, Fang Ling was just about to take out the Heavenly Map of the Wangwu Cave and enter it to take a look inside, but he felt a trace of uneasiness in his mind.

This feeling, Fang Ling hadn't felt it for a long time.

Something must not happen, otherwise why would I feel uneasy at this time?

For this feeling in his mind, Fang Ling's heart gave birth to a trace of doubt.

But thinking about it, there are really not too many things related to himself, he pondered for a while, and finally showed the cave map, and his figure appeared under the weird tree.

There are still three days to go, so I will take this opportunity to participate in the rainbow trick well, and it is best to be able to understand the pattern a little.

......

In the reckless Dragon and Tiger Mountain, a blood-colored figure was walking silently. The figure walked from one corner of Longhu Mountain to another. Those blood-red eyes were full of cold expressions.

And in his hand, a blood-colored long knife. Flashing with dazzling light.

"Poof" With the wave of the blood shadow arm, a flying rat at the peak of Jindan had no power to fight back at all, and was directly cut into two pieces.

The flying mouse's small eyes were filled with fear, and he looked at his body and Jin Dan, both of which were submerged with the blood into the figure's body.

It's just a moment's effort, and this is the flying rat that dominates the side. Nothing was left behind and disappeared into the blessed land of Longhu Mountain.

And the shadow of blood seems to have become more solid.

"I ...... Who am I?" a dry, hoarse voice. Spit out of the mouth of the bloody shadow.

But no one answered the blood shadow, and this blood shadow didn't actually need anyone to answer when he said this.

Reckless mountains, except for emptiness. It's still empty. And the Blood Shadow after asking the question. He continued to carry the blood-colored long knife in his hand and continued to stroll towards another mountain. However, at this time, his eyes, which were still blood-red, were a little clearer than before.

This is a kind of clarity that produces wisdom!

At the moment when the blood shadow produced wisdom, in a blood-colored pool, a figure who was cultivating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a look of surprise on his face, followed by a hint of surprise.

"Blood Spirit God! How is this possible? How is it possible to produce a blood spirit god? Isn't it heaven that wants to make me turn into a blood vein!"

As he spoke, the man rose from the pool of blood. The moment his originally naked body left the blood pool, the water in the boiling blood pool suddenly turned into a blood-red robe and draped over this person's body.

Turning a pool of blood into clothing, this method is unheard of even by many ancestors, but it appeared strangely on this person's body.

His eyes flickered, and a drop of bright red blood appeared between his eyebrows. This drop of blood, at first glance, is a drop of blood.

But in fact, this is a dao pattern, such as the dao pattern of the Tongguan Daoist that Fang Ling obtained, and the dao pattern is complex and I don't know how many dao patterns.

"As long as I refine this blood spirit god into my body, my blood transformation Dafa will be able to deduce to an unprecedented peak, which is Zhuge ...... I haven't reached the pinnacle before, hahaha, when the time comes, Yan Shenzhou will be your death!"

The figure mentioned Yan Shenzhou, and there was a chill in his voice. As he spoke, his whole body turned into a bloody shadow and disappeared into the void.

Inside the Heaven Shaking Gate, Ye Qiongying, who had become an elder, was cultivating with her eyes closed. But the gentle sound of the bell outside made her look a hint of displeasure.

After returning from Mount Da Sumeru, Ye Qiongying became one of the elders of the Heaven Shaking Gate. Because of her superior strength, she has more status than ordinary elders.

However, Ye Qiongying didn't take these honors to heart, and her main kung fu was put on cultivation.

Practice...... Practice!

Whenever she has time, she's basically in retreat. And the main goal of her retreat was to kill that person with her own hands.

However, in the Heaven-Shaking Gate, there is a rule that the Ancestor who has just become an elder must manage the affairs of the sect for twenty years.

This regulation made Ye Qiongying very uncomfortable, but she had not yet reached the status of Yan Shenzhou, and she had no right to change the decision of the sect, so in the past twenty years, what she was most annoyed about was that her disciples had something to ask for.

"Come in!" Ye Qiongying didn't pay attention to who was outside, but said lightly.

However, the person who walked in made Ye Qiongying's face startled, and then stood up from his position, and respectfully saluted the person who came: "Meet the senior brother in charge." ”

After becoming an elder, there is no need to call Uncle Liu Qiushui anymore, but Liu Qiushui's majesty is still not something that Ye Qiongying can provoke.

Regarding Ye Qiongying's respect, Liu Qiushui just nodded lightly, and then sat down opposite Ye Qiongying and said, "Qiongying, there is nothing wrong with cultivation, but at our point, if we want to go further, it is not enough to rely on penance." ”

"More often than not, we should combine penance and participation, only in this way can we advance faster. ”

"I remember that after Senior Brother Yan became the ancestor of Yuanying, the first time was not to retreat and do penance, but to enter the Yan Kingdom and live the life of an ordinary person for thirty years. ”

"Thirty years later, Senior Brother Yan has advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is far more than the middle Yuan Infant Stage of ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators!"

Ye Qiongying nodded gently, she understood what path Yan Shenzhou was taking, but this kind of road was not suitable for her.

Liu Qiushui didn't continue to speak, but changed the conversation and said: "His news has finally come over!"

"Where is he now?" Ye Qiongying's eyes showed a hint of urgency. Although Liu Qiushui did not mention his name, both of them knew who he represented.

"He appeared in a small sect of Weiguo, but now, he has already become a Dao Yuanying!" Speaking of the words of this Dao Yuanying, Liu Qiushui's eyes showed a trace of strictness.

And Ye Qiongying's face was a little more bitter!

That person has become a Dao Yuanying, is it still possible for him to kill him?

Shinwon Castle is one of the largest cities in Korea.

The Fang family, on the other hand, is the first-class family of Shenyuan City, and the residents of Shenyuan City can't remember how many years it has been, and the city lord of this Shenyuan City has the surname Fang.

Many people even say that Shenyuan City is not the Shenyuan City of the Korean monarch, but the Shenyuan City of the Fang family.

For this statement, the monarch of South Korea has never come out to refute the rumors.

In Shenyuan City, no one challenged the prestige of the Fang family, whether it was a monk or an ordinary person. It can even be said that no one dares to provoke the prestige of the Fang family.

Because the elder of the Fang family stationed in this Shenyuan City is a great real person who has reached the Jindan stage, and ordinary people provoke here, it is a dead end.

For this reason, Shinwon Castle is one of the safest cities in Korea. Naturally, this also makes Kamihara Castle extremely prosperous.

Every day, the streets of Kamihara Castle are filled with countless pedestrians coming and going. I don't know how many people are buying and selling.

The arrival of Fang Qingmei and one of his personal maids was like a drop of water falling into the sea for Shenyuan City, and it couldn't attract the slightest wave.

"Long ...... Madam, the selection of this plum blossom cake, you directly make a decree, let the people of the Fang family here worship it, where is the need for you to come and run in person. "Yahuan Xiaodong is one of Fang Qingmei's favorite girls, not only has a sweet mouth, but also is smart and clever, and she can understand it with a glance at her master, this kind of kung fu is not something that any subordinate can do. The most rare thing is that this little girl has followed Fang Qingmei since she was a child, and she can be described as loyal and dead-hearted.

Although she only has the cultivation of the foundation building period, because she has followed Fang Qingmei since she was a child, she is also a little above the top in the family.

What's more, now that Fang Qingmei has become the fifth ancestor of the Fang family, within the family, I don't know how many people are ready to tie up.

As long as she has a decree, maybe a radius of 5,000 miles belongs to the Fang family's sphere of influence, and no one else can eat plum blossom cake.

Fang Qingmei listened to Xiao Dong's mention and just smiled. This little girl only knows how to save trouble, where can she think of her own thoughts?

Although Fang Ling has been very respectful to her these days, out of a mother's instinct and delicacy, she still feels that there is something called estrangement between her and her son.

This estrangement cannot be seen or touched, but its existence can be sensed.

Fang Qingmei didn't think of other places, she felt that she should be away from home all these years, so there was a little more estrangement with her son.

After all, for so many years, he didn't care about his son, and his son has grown up now.

Infant Ancestor, the Infant Ancestor who made the Great Elders respect him incomparably, and even became the Infant Ancestor of the Fang Family's protector.

However, no matter how much honor Fang Ling has, in Fang Qingmei's eyes, he is his beloved son.

She knew that Fang Ling was about to travel far away, and she was reluctant to give up, she knew better that she couldn't stop her son, and she knew that when she saw Fang Ling again, she didn't know when.

The ancestor has a lifespan of thousands of years.

She didn't doubt that she would be able to see her son, but she wanted to cook something for her son to eat when he left.

Though...... He doesn't have to eat anymore. (To be continued......)

PS: Today's cold is much better, ten votes plus better, isn't it? Come on, brothers! The old cat is in good health, and I'm not afraid of everyone smashing it!