Zhen Xiaoming faced Wang Wu with a thorn, but at this moment, he looked at Fang Ling's murderous face and couldn't help but feel guilty: "Boy, you...you dare to kill me! Let me tell you, my master is the king of Shimengshan's hair! Once I have any accidents, I will definitely make you live and die!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Wang Wu again and said in a dark way: "Master Wang, don't you want my brothers to stay here?"

Wang Wu's face changed, and he quickly shook his hand and said, "Sir Zhen, you are so serious. Even if you have to borrow ten more courage, I will never dare to offend you!" At this point, he looked at Fang Ling.

However, at this moment, there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. Fang Ling's method of showing far exceeded his expectations. With these punches, he could not compare to the method of easily bringing down Zhen Xiaoming and Zheng Dazui.

"Brother Fang, it is better to resolve enemies than to get them together. I think this matter will end here!" He said this, and he looked in love again and begged bitterly: "Then... the hair-dressed king of Shimeng Mountain is really not something we can afford to offend in the small mountain village of Luoou Mountain!"

Fang Ling could understand Wang Wu's reaction at this time. He glanced at Zhen Xiaoming and said lightly: "Tell me about the God Concubine, and you can leave."

Zhen Xiaoming was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He felt that Fang Ling was not asking about the Concubine God, but because he asked him just now, and wanted to use this to humiliate himself and wait. However, he refused and didn't have the courage to kill him. The guy's slaps just now made him dizzy. What's more, seeing Wang Wu's expression, it seemed that he couldn't suppress the Fang surname. If this kid had a moment of sexual desire and started to get angry, maybe he would explain it here! After weighing the pros and cons, Zhen Xiaoming figured out a truth, that is, a hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, and a master of the current affairs would be a hero. Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Since you want to hear so much, I can tell you!"

He was slapped by Fang Ling. Although Zhen Xiaoming's mouth was a little leaky, it was very smooth when telling the story. From Zhen Xiaoming's mouth, Fang Ling had a rough understanding of the Southern Chu State where he was.

Although the Southern Chu State and Lu State are both countries, in terms of size, they are more than a hundred times that of Lu State. In Nan Chu, their kings proclaimed emperors. It is not like the kings of Lu State only proclaimed kings. In the cultivation world of Southern Chu State, the top two sects representing the Hantian Gate and the Chishen Cult.

Since two hundred years ago, when Yan Shenzhou, a genius of the Hantianmen, killed Zhuge Cangsheng, who had the late Nascent Soul cultivation level, two hundred years ago, the huge Shenzhou Sect began to split. Yan Shenzhou became the number one person in Southern Chu. He was known as the boat sinking in thousands of mountains of Southern Chu, and no one came from the eternal elegance!

Yan Chenzhou has never appeared in the past two hundred years, but among the monks of Nanchu, they will be afraid of this name.

The Divine Concubine is the palace master of Zhenhuan Palace, the mysterious sect of the Southern Chu. According to legend, the previous palace master Lin Zanghua and Yan Chenzhou were a pair of Taoist couples, but for some reason, the Divine Concubine was about to hold a double cultivation ceremony with Yan Chenzhou, and suddenly became possessed. Although he finally saved his soul, he had to reincarnate and re-cultivate when his body was damaged.

A few years ago, news came out of Nanchu's cultivation world that the body of the reincarnation of the God Concubine was found, and the reason why Yan Chenzhou was rejected when he went to the Huan Palace was widely circulated was related to the splitting Sword of the God Sect.

"What if the God Concubine refused to see Yan Chenzhou?" Fang Ling pondered for a moment and asked Zhen Xiaoming in a deep voice.

Zhen Xiaoming smiled and said, "If you ask others, you may not know this. I have a friend who is very good friends with a disciple holding a lamp in Zhenhuan Palace. According to the disciple holding a lamp, the elders of Zhenhuan Palace have clearly agreed to Yan Chenzhou that after the reincarnation body is re-cultivated into the Nascent Soul, they will continue to hold a ceremony of dual cultivation."

Fang Ling's heart trembled. Hua Shuying was the reincarnation of the God Concubine Zhen Huan Palace. Yan Chenzhou, who heard from Zhen Xiaoming, was an unparalleled master. In Hua Shuying's previous life, they were a pair of Taoist couples who fell in love with each other. Now, Hua Shuying is reborn and the heroes and beauties continue their relationship again. What an exciting thing is this. Most people should applaud and celebrate after listening to this story, and should all sincerely wish you!

But why did Fang Ling feel so uncomfortable?

Hua Shuying loves herself, but now, that reincarnation has made her a Taoist partner for others, and neither herself nor Hua Shuying seems to be able to say a word!

What is the reason for this? Is it because Yan Chenzhou and Lin Zhanhua used to be a recognized couple, is it that the entire Southern Chu State hoped that they would be together, or is it that they should have been together? Neither, it is, none of them!

The reason for this is that Fang Ling does not have the ability to compete with Yan Chenzhou. If you also have the ability to compete with Yan Chenzhou, then you can let Hua Shuying choose by herself, and you can...

A boat sinks in the thousands of mountains of Southern Chu, and no one comes from the eternal romance!

Fang Ling didn't say anything, and this silence made the atmosphere in the entire hall suffocate. Zhen Xiaoming and Zheng Dayu looked at each other and were uneasy. They had already thought of many ideas to sue Fang Ling, but at this moment, they were really afraid that Fang Ling would be cruel and kill them here.

"How long does it take to go from the Golden Pill to the Nascent Soul?" Fang Ling finally spoke. After asking this sentence, he realized that it was really ridiculous that he was asking. He was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. He actually asked two people at the ninth level of Qi training.

"For ordinary monks, it is difficult for most people to reach the level of Nascent Soul if they are poor for a lifetime. However, for some genius, it takes a shortest time to go from the Golden Pill to the Nascent Soul. For example, Yan Chenzhou broke the elixir and became an infant when he became the Golden Pill for 100 years!" Zhen Xiaoming saw Fang Ling speak, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and answered quickly.

"The God Concubine was originally the reincarnation of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. I think even if her talent is not as good as Yan Chenzhou back then, it will not take too long to become Nascent Soul, and it will only last 150 years at most."

One hundred to one hundred and fifty years, at first glance, it sounds like a long time. But during such a period of time, it is more difficult to have the ability to make Hua Shuying choose than to climb to the sky.

"Can we leave?" Zheng Dazui asked with a hesitant look.

Fang Ling's mind suddenly woke up from his contemplation. He glanced at Wang Wu and others, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and get out of here!"

Zhen Xiaoming and Zheng Dazui didn't say much at this time. They looked at each other and left in a hurry. After the two left, Fang Ling looked at Wang Wu and others, and then said lightly: "Today's matter has caused trouble for the boss, but I will do things one by one. I will leave Luoou Mountain early tomorrow morning. They both want to take revenge and ask them to find me."

Wang Wu wanted Fang Ling to leave quickly, but Fang Ling's ruthless move just now made him hesitate and dare not tell the truth. Seeing Fang Ling taking the initiative to leave, he immediately let go of his heart. He rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "I thought Brother Fang was like me, for peace, but I didn't expect Brother Fang, you are a real dragon. We fell into the small pond of Oushan, which is really aggrieved Brother Fang."

As soon as he said this, the Yinfeng Xiushu said: "Brother is right. We Luoou Mountain naturally cannot accommodate Brother Ling, the real dragon. But since you have said that you are a hero who is a good man, I think it is better to stay in Luoou Mountain for a few days first, and wait until Master Zhen and others come to tell the matter up, and you will leave."

Fang Ling was not stupid. How could he not understand the thoughts of this Yinfeng Xiushu? He was afraid that he would run away and it was difficult to explain to Zhen Xiaoming and the others. In an instant, anger surged in his heart. The Yinfeng Xiushu's intention was a bit cruel. To put it bluntly, he would leave himself here to push the tank.

"What if I must leave?"

Fang Ling asked indifferently, causing Yin Feng Xiushu's face to change, and then he said coldly: "Fang Ling, brother, you are a hero, and you just invited you to join us Luoou Mountain. I didn't expect that you were so reckless and ignored the overall situation. Do you know that the Shimeng Mountain King's hair is so powerful that if he gets angry, our entire village will be wiped out."

"Will he give up when you hit his disciples this time? If you were in this mountain village, he would not have vented his anger on us; once you leave, we will die without death. Today, no matter what, you cannot leave. You must wait until the Heavenly King comes!"

Fang Ling looked at the striking Yin Feng Xiushu, and felt indescribable. According to Yin Feng Xiushu's words, he should have followed Zhen Xiaoming's provocation, knelt down and kowtow, and should not have resisted, nor should he have implicated them. Fang Ling had the intention to help them, but when he saw Yin Feng Xiushu squeezing him, he felt much colder and asked without hesitation: "What if I must leave?"

Yin Feng Xiushu's face changed. At this moment, he was like a chicken tied up, choking by Fang Ling so much that he couldn't speak. Wang Wu and Lin Ying were a little helpless at this moment. They had clearly seen Fang Ling's combat power just now. If Fang Ling had to leave, they had no choice at all.

"Boss, I think about this matter, so let Brother Fang leave first. We Luoou Mountain have always been respectful to the King of Hair Fats. In addition, Brother Fang left. When the King of Hair Fats comes, our brothers beg for a lot and donate more tributes. I believe that the King of Heaven and the others will not punish us too much." Chu Fangtian pondered for a moment and said to Wang Wu in a deep voice.

"Chu Fangtian! You are a dog who is trampling on the inside and outside, and you don't know that if he leaves, none of our entire village can survive by then!" Yin Feng Xiushou pointed at Chu Fangtian and cursed with a sharp voice. (To be continued...)
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