Northern Yuan Light Water, Zong Zhou Pure Divine Mud, you said that Fang Ling Ancestor really found these two things, how is this possible?"

As a foundation building monk, Fang Jinting had no contact with the names of the Northern Yuan Light Water and the Sect Zhou Innocent Divine Mud.

Because of these two legendary gods, they don't even have the qualifications to think about it, let alone contact it.

The main reason why they were able to say the names of these two things was because Fang Qingmei's reshaping of the physical body had too much impact on the Fang family, so the names of these two divine objects were passed down.

A disciple like Fang Zhongxing, after understanding the magic of these two things, understood the preciousness of these two things.

One is the treasure of the Beihai Deep Space Ancestor, and the other is the treasure of Zong Zhou, each of them is a thing that is difficult to get with the strength of their entire Fang family.

Although Fang Ling fought against Han Fazun and became a hero of the entire Fang family, Fang Jinting didn't think that Fang Ling could get these two things.

After all, these two things are really hard to get.

But just as he was out of the customs, Fang Ling had already begun to help Fang Qingmei reshape his body, which made him feel unreal.

At this moment, another thunderbolt thundered, and the thunder that was originally purple turned crimson at this moment.

This change made fear rise in the hearts of Fang Jinting and Fang Zhongxing. Although they were all far away from the main peak, they all knew that this thunder could not hit them and the others, but they still felt fear.

It's a fear that rises from the bottom of my heart.

At the moment when the thunder was about to fall, Fang Jinting couldn't help but say: "This thunder heavenly punishment, I hope the Great Elder will ...... them."

He wasn't done yet. I saw a black portal flying from under the main peak, and this portal looked like it was a few feet in size. But the crimson thunder vanished without a trace as soon as it fell into the portal.

Together. Two ...... Nine Ways!

When the last thunderbolt dissipated, the entire sky had become bright, but Fang Zhongxing, Fang Jinting and the others had no time to pay attention to the changes in the sky.

They stared at the black portal that was still floating in the void, a little incredulous that it was real.

But their eyes told them that it was true, and that the thunder that could blast them to pieces was right before their eyes. Silently swallowed by the black portal.

The rolling aura of heaven and earth frantically converged in the direction of the main peak, just in an instant, it was like a layer of clouds and mist that shrouded the main peak.

"Meet the sixth uncle!" Fang Jinting withdrew his eyes with a little regret, although he already had divine sense, he didn't dare to use it indiscriminately at this time.

And just when he turned his head, he found that the sixth uncle in the clan who had become a Jindan Zhenren, and Fang Jingzhong, who was also the manager of this retreat, was on their side.

"The Gate of Xuanyi. It's really not ordinary. Fang Jingzhong looked at the dissipating clouds and muttered to himself.

When Fang Jinting gave him a salute, he gently waved his sleeves and said, "It's all my own family, no need to be polite." ”

Fang Jinting knew that this sixth uncle was usually very strict. Although he said that he didn't need to be polite, he and Fang Zhongxing didn't want to be rude in front of this sixth uncle.

In Fang Jinting's opinion, this sixth uncle who is not informal. It's not a good person. He himself can be said to be informal, but once you take it seriously. Carried away, this step was omitted. What awaits them may be a great lesson! Therefore, while thanking the sixth uncle, the two of them saluted meticulously.

"Sixth Uncle, what kind of magic weapon is that black portal just now, it's really amazing!" Fang Zhongxing and Fang Jingzhong had a closer relationship, and they had a lot less scruples than Fang Jinting when they spoke.

Fang Jinting also stared at Fang Jingzhong tightly, with a hint of eagerness flashing in his eyes.

In his heart, he was also moved by the strange portal, if he could refine such a magic weapon, although it could not be said to be hard to block the thunder, but it could also greatly increase his defensive power.

Fang Jingzhong looked at the eager appearance of his two nephews, shook his head slightly, and said, "That is Fang Ling Old Ancestor's Xuanqi Gate. ”

"The Xuanqi Gate is not a magic weapon, just a magic trick, you two, don't think about anything, let's honestly cultivate the power of our Fang family's bloodline!"

Speaking of this, Fang Jingzhong glanced towards the huge mountain peak and said, "How many years will it take for a character like Fang Ling to come out!"

As the children of the Fang family, although Fang Jinting and Fang Zhongxing were a little arrogant, and Fang Jingzhong's words were not good, but at this moment, after listening to Fang Jingzhong's words, the two of them did not have the slightest heart to resist.

People like Fang Ling are indeed not comparable to them.

A long roar like the roar of a phoenix sounded in the void, and the aura of heaven and earth shrouded in the main peak was even more reaped.

In an instant, on the mountains in the distance, Fang Qingmei, who was dressed in a cyan dress, floated like an immortal in the void ten zhang high on the top of the mountain.

A long dragon shadow hovered behind Fang Qingmei, this dragon shadow seemed to be as excited as Fang Qingmei, and the rolling majesty shrouded towards the mountains.

Under the pressure that appeared at this moment, Fang Jinting and both of them had an urge to kneel, but the minds of the two of them were also resolute, and after glancing at each other, they also used the magic in their bodies to resist.

Fortunately, that dragon power did not mean to press down on the two people, so after resisting for a moment, the two people felt that the pressure disappeared without a trace.

And when they were staring in the direction of Fang Qingmei, where was Fang Qingmei's figure on the main peak?

Fang Qingmei, who had reshaped her body, had already fallen back into the cave mansion that reshaped her body, she looked at Fang Ling, Fang Shengtian and the others, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Fang Shengtian: "Thank you, Great Elder." ”

"Light eyebrows, you were able to reshape your body this time, mainly because of Fang Ling, I didn't help much!" Fang Shengtian waved his hand and said with a smile.

What Fang Shengtian said this time was a big truth, without the slightest exaggeration, this time Fang Qingmei's materials and process of reshaping his body were all made by Fang Ling at any cost.

Fang Ling looked at Fang Qing's eyebrows, who had already recovered and had a sense of further progress, and a smile also rose on his face.

Although over the years, that kind of vague estrangement is still there, but after all, it has helped Fang Qingmei reshape his body.

Fang Qingmei glanced at Fang Ling twice, and between his eyebrows, a trace of love rose. She chuckled and said, "The Great Elder is polite, if it weren't for the Great Elder guiding Ling'er, I might have to take it away." ”

When Fang Shengtian heard Ling Er's words, his heart was beating a little.

As Fang Ling's news became more and more shocking, this time after he saw Fang Ling, he had already ranked him in the position of senior.

Now, in the entire Fang family's cave sky, I am afraid that the only person who can call Fang Ling Ling so grandly is Fang Qingmei's mother.

"It's good to succeed, it's good to succeed!" Fang Shengtian said a few words with a little embarrassment, and then laughed.

......

If you want to ask which is the first sect in Southern Chu, whether it is a monk or a mortal in Southern Chu, there is only one answer, and that is the Heaven-Shaking Gate.

Now, with Yan Shenzhou's passage shining in the sky, I don't know how many young people want to join the Heaven-shaking Gate.

However, there are not many places for the disciples of the Heaven-Shaking Gate, and if you want to become a disciple of the Heaven-Shaking Gate, in addition to your extraordinary talent, you also need chance.

Therefore, as the Zhenhuan Palace, which has a lot to do with the Heaven-Shaking Gate, it has become the second choice for these young monks.

In the past ten years, especially in the last three years, with the Yan Shenzhou passage shining in the sky, the entire Zhenhuan Palace has also developed very rapidly.

It's the day of the opening of the Zhenhuan Palace once every ten years, and the road to the Zhenhuan Palace is full of teenagers who want to join the Zhenhuan Palace.

Fang Ling, who was wearing an ordinary robe, walked among these teenagers at this time. Naturally, he didn't want to join Zhenhuan Palace, his only purpose here was to see Hua Shuying.

Originally, Fang Ling was going to fly directly into Zhenhuan Palace and then meet Hua Shuying, but when he came to Zhenhuan Palace a hundred miles away, he involuntarily fell to the ground.

Although according to the normal time calculation, he and Hua Shuying have not been seen for twenty or thirty years, but the life in that small world has made Fang Ling's mind go through more than two hundred years.

The days with Luo Xi for more than 200 years made Fang Ling, who had made up his mind to see Hua Shuying, feel a little strange.

But he didn't want to retreat, so he stepped forward, thinking as he went.

He never doubted his feelings for Hua Shuying, but the current situation made him feel a little tangled in his heart.

What should this meeting be like?

"This big brother, I'm Liu Yuanhao of the Liu family in Heifeng Mountain, I don't know what you should call big brother?" A young man who looked very agile said to Fang Ling with a hint of friendship after walking fifty miles with Fang Ling.

The Liu family of Black Wind Mountain, Fang Ling didn't know.

Looking at the cultivation of the eighth layer of the young man's Qi cultivation, this Liu family of Black Wind Mountain should be a cultivation family. Fang Ling's mind was full of the situation of meeting Hua Shuying at this time, and he didn't know him, but looking at the young man's somewhat innocent eyes, Fang Ling finally replied: "My surname is Fang." ”

"Brother Fang, I heard that the rules for recruiting disciples in the Zhenhuan Palace this time are stricter, even if the cultivation is reached, the root bones cannot be reached, and they still can't enter the Zhenhuan Palace. ”

Liu Yuanhao was a little familiar, and when he saw Fang Ling answer his words, he said excitedly.

Fang Ling didn't care about Zhenhuan Palace's recruitment of disciples, he smiled and said, "As long as you have the strength, you can go in no matter what." ”

"Brother Fang, what you said is so right, when I came, my grandfather also said this to me. I must join Zhenhuan Palace this time, so that our Liu family can become the first family of Black Wind Mountain again. ”

When the boy said this, he clenched his fists heavily, as if to express his determination and as if to cheer himself up. (To be continued......)