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Chapter 1129: Injury and Farewell

Fang Ling didn't even want to look at Jilan. He waved his sleeves at Li Ying and said, "I will deal with the matter here. You just need to tell me what you know. ↑,"

"Disciple obeys the order!" Although he was still worried, Li Ying still said in a singular manner: "Dao Zun, this disaster happened twenty years ago."

"The villain still clearly remembers that twenty years ago, people from Qingmang World suddenly invaded our Zhou Domain. At that time, our true Taoism had no time to fight back and was defeated by Qingmang people."

Speaking of this, Li Ying pondered for a moment and said in pain: "Although there were powerful people such as Mr. Zhiyi at that time, those people in the Qingmang world were too powerful."

"When Mr. Zhiyi was protecting Zongzhou, he fought with a Qingmang guardian, and was directly shocked to death by the guardian under the city wall of Zongzhou."

"And Ben Cult, Ben Cult... is the opponent's first target of attack. Yuan Shang Patriarch... She has also been martyred!"

Mr. Zhiyi was dead! Fang Ling's head buzzed for a moment. Fang Ling always maintained considerable respect for Mr. Zhiyi.

Although now, his cultivation has far surpassed Mr. Zhiyi, and it can even be said that the two are already a world of difference.

However, Mr. Zhiyi's character made him admire him very much. When Zongzhou was attacked by Yan Shenzhou, Mr. Zhiyi blocked himself, led the earth into the Tao, and fought Yan Shenzhou in Zongzhou.

Fang Ling came out of the Western Mountains, used the Taoist Yuan Stone to help Mr. Yi’s passage to Zhaotian, and became a Taoist.

I thought Mr. Zhiyi should be able to improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds, but I didn't expect that he would receive news of his death after he arrived in Zhouyu.

After Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, the four words "Zuan Zu" also suddenly remembered who it was. Lu Yueying, the woman Fang Ling had just arrived in Luming Mountain and met.

It was precisely because of this woman that Fang Ling's true Taoism began to be officially spread. Although he did not accept the feelings of this woman, Fang Ling would never forget some memories.

He seemed to hear the woman's advice when he followed Uncle Lu and the others up Luming Mountain again: "When you meet a beast, don't come forward!"

Although this woman who did not get close to the deepest part of his heart, she almost put her life on her, died.

The anger in Fang Ling's heart suddenly became extremely strong at this moment. He wanted to make the person who ruined this woman pay the price, he...

"Who killed Lu Yueying!" Fang Ling grabbed Li Ying's hand and shouted angrily.

Under Fang Ling's spiritual consciousness, Li Ying had no ability to resist at all, and she knelt on the ground.

She didn't have time to answer Fang Ling's words, but at this moment, some pictures appeared in her mind.

A man in a blue brocade robe had a blurry face. He pointed at the statue of the god above Qianyuan Mountain and sneered: "A little ordinary person dares to praise Taoism, he really looks at the sky in a well."

"Today, let me, Young Master Qingyuan, tell you what is truly looking down on the people and what is the real God Lord Heaven and Earth!"

As he spoke, the man waved his hand and rushed towards the golden statue of a hundred feet high. And the moment he waved his hand, Lu Yueying, who was already in his fifties, rushed out. She rushed towards the man who claimed to be Qingyuan Shaojun regardless of everything.

"Stop!" Lu Yueying shouted!

But the moment she rushed out, a trace of indifference flashed through Qingyuan Shaojun's eyes.

He ignored Lu Yueying who was rushing over. His palm flipped lightly, and a green light swept the world. In an instant, Lu Yueying's figure was beaten into ashes by the rolling green light.

Under the green light, Lu Yueying was desperately rushing towards the tall statue. She wanted to use everything she had to protect the statue, but under the surging green light, she finally dissipated in mid-air.

"Young Master Qingyuan!" A loud shout rang out in the void!

On a nameless giant mountain in Nanchu, there is a blue palace thousands of feet high, entrenched on the top of nine peaks of the mountain like an ancient giant beast.

These nine peaks were not the same height, but were directly suppressed by the blue palace, turning the nine peaks into nine huge pillars supporting the blue palace.

Outside the main entrance of the palace, there were 108 giant men ten feet tall and emitting blood all over their bodies, holding giant green pillars and standing on the steps of the hall.

Although these giants seem to not practice magic, the power hidden in their huge bodies is heartbreaking.

The 108 giant green pillars were carved with countless Taoist patterns. These Taoist patterns were simple and mysterious. Although they were not activated, they left the world in a huge balance.

In the palace, a man in blue was lying lazily on the huge couch ten feet in a radius, and under him were hundreds of Taoist-level existences gathered.

"Waste, you waste, are just a few clowns who have just reached the Taoist throne. You can't find it. They are really waste."

The man in green pointed at the people below and cursed loudly: "Give you another month, if you can't find those ants anymore, you can get out of this Qingyuan Hall by yourself."

"The reason why the king and father wanted to take over the eight domains is because there are some things he needs in the eight domains. The key to finding these things is the natives."

"You...you...you, and you!" The man in green pointed at the monks in front of him who had almost reached the peak of Taoist priests, and said with sarcasm: "You don't say that you have high magic power on weekdays, even if you are looking for a needle in a haystack, you will be able to get it!"

"Now, why are everyone silent? Could it be that they are mute?"

"I am incompetent, please atone for my sins!" The Taoist priests who were pointed were not angry at all, but they saluted the man in blue in fear.

The man in green snorted coldly and said, "What a forgiveness. I can forgive you, but it has ruined my king and father's affairs. Who will forgive me!"

Just when the man in blue was about to lose his temper, his face suddenly changed and his eyes looked towards the north.

And the Taoists' faces changed drastically. They felt that there was a crazy aura between the world, and they wanted to cover the void.

The face of the man in blue instant turned from surprise to joy. He laughed and said, "Those hateful natives finally popped up this time. It seems that their Dao Zun is back."
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