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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters Taoism spreads to the world

Just in a rage, the long shout suddenly rang within the Sanqianli Forbidden City.

Everyone was stunned and turned to look into Langya Pavilion.

Outside Langya Pavilion, there were a long cloud of clouds covering it. Now, the clouds were slowly opening, revealing a thin figure, with a jade-like face, and a red flower of the groom on his chest. In addition to this red flower, another white flower was worn, one red and one white, and when they were set off, it looked extremely strange. Beside him, a woman in a red dress, like a bride, with a leucorrhea tied her forehead. The thin man slowly walked out with a tray in his hand.

He was Bai Youran, who had just become a kiss. In one day, he seemed to have grown a lot. At this time, his eyes were red, but he still tried his best to maintain his stability. He slowly walked to Fang Yuan, slowly knelt down, held the tray high above the top, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mr. Fang Yuan, the Lord of Darkness knows that his sins are serious, and he will be punished for fear of sin. The head is here, please verify your true self!"

Fang Yuan looked at the head covered with a black scarf on the tray, and was stunned.

The countless monks around were also stunned.

It took me a long time to make a loud bang and countless comments sounded: "That's the Lord of Darkness?"

"Didn't the Lord of Darkness be the Lord of Langya Pavilion? How could he be brought out by the Young Master of Langya Pavilion?"

"Can you destroy your relatives for justice at Langya Pavilion?"

“…”

“…”

The cultivators who were so angry that they almost lost control suddenly saw the young master of Langya Pavilion holding the head of the Lord of Darkness coming out, and suddenly felt a little depressed, as if they were ashamed to the empty slap, and the person with endless anger was like being poured with a basin of cold water at the beginning. They were quite calm and there were many ambitious people. At this time, they only felt a breath in their hearts, but there was no room for venting.

"You are still trustworthy!"

Fang Yuan looked at the head of the Dark Lord on the tray and could only whisper to himself.

He didn't expect that the Lord of Darkness would ask Bai Youran to dedicate his head to himself, but he knew his intention to do so.

The Lord of Darkness is worthy of being the Lord of Darkness, and even his last head is used at the most appropriate time.

Moreover, he also used this pedestal as a helping hand to himself.

...This person really put all his last hope on himself!

Looking at Bai Youran holding the tray and trembling body, he looked at the Langya Pavilion behind Bai Youran, with a silhouette, shrouded in sadness, and saw countless people around him, as if he didn't know that he should kill Langya Pavilion first or listen to how Langya Pavilion explains this matter first. Fang Yuan knew that this matter would have to be done by himself after all.

So he simply took off the black scarf covered on the tray.

There is a head above, and the head looks very young. At this time, it doesn't seem to be dead, but fall asleep, staying calmly and quietly on the tray, as if you may wake up at any time and open your eyes to see what the world has become.

"Crazy..."

The moment the black scarf was revealed, all the monks in the world took a step forward together.

The Immortal Alliance Tiankui Saint, the Nine-Level Heavenly Immortal Emperor, the ancestor of Wangqing Island, etc., all rushed over and looked at the head on the tray. The Immortal Alliance Tiankui Saint, even seemed a little anxious: "It's really him, it's really him. How could a person like him become the Lord of Darkness? Why did he kill himself? Why didn't he leave some words for us..."

The Nine-level Immortal Emperor also had a calm face. After a long time, he just shook his head.

Judging from his face, he seemed a little disappointed.

"The Lord of the Holy Land, actually... actually..."

The ancestor of Wangqing Island was filled with regret and murmured for a long time, but finally just sighed.

Bai Youran held the tray in both hands, his arms trembling. He bit his lips without saying a word. His lips were already biting blood, but he remained silent. He listened to the discussions and cursed, and held his father's head as if he was numb. The bride next to him could only hold his arm hard at this time, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.

Everyone in the world was looking at the Lord of Darkness, and Fang Yuan was looking at Bai Youran.

After a long time, he finally sighed lowly, patted Bai Youran's palms above Bai Youran's head, and then took the tray. Bai Youran's hand was gone, but his arms were still stretched straight, and tears flowed down his face.

"As I said before, the Lord of Darkness has been killed!"

Fang Yuan raised the tray, carried it to the sky, showed it to the crowd, and said lightly: "Whether it is me, the saints of the Immortal Alliance, and the lords of the holy land, they have already proved the right body. If you don't believe it, you can ask the little saint of Donghuangshan to verify the right body again!"

Countless eyes looked at the little saint of Donghuang Mountain.

The little saint of Donghuang Mountain did not speak. After a long time, he just nodded slightly.

The guardian of Donghuang Mountain became more and more unwilling to accept it. He couldn't help but speak and sneered: "Langya Pavilion..."

"Before this, Langya Pavilion was not aware of it!"

Fang Yuan directly interrupted the guardian of Donghuang Mountain and said, "After Langya Pavilion discovered his identity, he took him down and sued me the news. Now the Lord of Darkness is self-destructed, which is also considered to be the destruction of relatives by Langya Pavilion for justice. What the Lord of Darkness has done remains to be verified, but Langya Pavilion should not be the same as the former Lord of Darkness in this matter!"

The cultivators around him were silent when they listened to Fang Yuan's words.

It was not until this time that they remembered what Fang Yuan said when he stood up to stop them. From the beginning, he said that the Lord of Darkness must be taken down and could be tried, but Langya Pavilion could not be broken. This is why?

There was only one side of Donghuang Mountain, and some of the heads of the aristocratic families were unwilling to give up and sneered: "You said that Langya Pavilion didn't know, so you really didn't know?"

Fang Yuan looked over directly at the voice and said, "Yes!"

The head of the aristocratic family was speechless.

With Fang Yuan’s current identity, he seems to be able to say this.

"Besides this, I have another word!"

Fang Yuan turned to look at the cultivators. It was obvious that many people were still angry. Even he had just temporarily suppressed the anger of these people. So he pondered slightly and said, "This is also my purpose in coming to Langya Pavilion. I want to take a path that does not have to rely on the source of immortality to transform into gods. Therefore, I have asked Langya Pavilion. Langya Pavilion opened all the rules to me to help me realize the truth. Moreover, there are people in Langya Pavilion who helped me improve this Taoist Scripture. Now that I have successfully transformed into gods, this Taoist Scripture will be..."

"Swish swish swish swish"

As Fang Yuan said this, countless people hurriedly cast their eyes.

Although things happen one after another, the cultivators can still distinguish the importance of these things.

On this day, they witnessed many things, but among so many things, the most popular thing was Fang Yuan's Heavenly Dao transforms into God, and the ease of enlightening another person transforms into God can most alarm the world. Who doesn't pay attention to this martial art?

In fact, there were already countless people, who were extremely excited and were ready to find Fang Yuan to find the method.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan would take the initiative to propose it at this time.

Fang Yuan paused, then continued and said, "It's time to make it public!"

"this……"

Thousands of monks from all directions suddenly froze, like fossils.

"I will stay in Langya Pavilion for this manuscript. In the future, all the monks in the world can enter Langya Pavilion to borrow and comprehend what they have gained, and they will all be owned. They do not seek fame and spread to the world, but just to have a few more monks in the world who lack immortal sources and have their own paths. This is also a small thing that Fang and Langya Pavilion did for Tianyuan, who is in danger under this great disaster..."

“…”

“…”

Fang Yuan had finished speaking, but there was no sound around him.

I don’t know how many people were stunned at this time, and they seemed to have seven or eight eggs stuffed into their mouths!

What Fang Yuan said at this time was like a fantasy.

All the cultivators saw the scene of him transforming into gods without using the immortal source, and also saw the scene of him transforming into gods before he had transformed into gods before. With his toes, he could imagine how magical his Taoist Dharma was. It is not an exaggeration to call this Taoist Dharma a secret of the world's holy land. It is not inferior to the heavenly power. No matter how Fang Yuan hides his private interests, no one will say anything about it.

Because people in the world have always done this.

But who would have thought that Fang Yuan would announce this volume of Taoism in the world with a simple sentence?

The family is quite spacious!

This really made the cultivators not know what to say, and they only had absurd thoughts in their hearts.

As for the matter of Langya Pavilion, it has been forgotten beyond the Jiuxiaoyun.

I don’t know who started, but suddenly he didn’t say a word and bowed to Fang Yuan.

Soon, more people followed, remained silent, bowed to Fang Yuan and bowed.

Then there were all tributes to Fang Yuan.

It is not only the people on Fang Yuan's side, but also many people from the Donghuangshan lineage. There is no way. Fang Yuan has done this. Then all those who want to see this volume of Taoism need to salute him at this time. If they don't salute now, they will find this volume of Taoism in the future. If they don't tell you how others will guide you, they will feel guilty.

The guardian of Donghuang Mountain watched helplessly as countless people around him bowed to Fang Yuan, and his heart was extremely angry.

He was unwilling to give up and turned to look at the little master of Donghuang Mountain. Suddenly, he saw that the little master was also bowing and bowing.

"Daozi, can you let him do this?"

The guardian of Donghuang Mountain felt absurd and unwilling to accept it, and asked in disbelief.

"I'm defeated!"

The little saint of Donghuangshan stood up straight and replied naturally: "I have never snatched him from the name of the saint!"

The guardian looked disappointed and even a little angry, and said anxiously: "How can you...you do you know that your defeat will be destroyed by all the major plans. People will say that you forced you back from Langya Pavilion because of his words. People will recite his name as a saint. You...he should be your stepping stone, and all the people in the world should be your stepping stone, but now if you let it go so easily, then you...you will become his stepping stone to embark on the path of a saint..."

He said a lot and urgently, and they were all real worlds.

But the little saint was unmoved and suddenly looked at him and said, "Do you know how I failed?"

The guardian was slightly stunned and dared not speak.

"I didn't lose to him, I lost to you!"

The little saint looked at the guardian of Donghuang Mountain, smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Cang, you shouldn't, you shouldn't hide the affairs of Kunlun Mountain. My path to saint has left a flaw when he cut off his immortal source. When he did not use the immortal source to achieve the transformation of gods, I was already defeated. I was so defeated that I could not say anything. It was already like this..."

“…If I don’t admit defeat, what else can I do?”
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