Looking at Fang Ling's leaving figure, Jing Youzi asked with concern: "Senior Brother, do you believe that Jing Xuanzi really has amnesia?"

Jing Yunzi looked at the distant sky and said without comment: "In fact, it is not very important for us to lose amnesia."

Jing Youzi's expression changed and he nodded immediately.

"The Lan Xuan Gate directly attracted you to an elder. Are you surprised?" Liu Zhongyu's voice came from the Soul-raising Wood.

While walking on the waves, Fang Ling responded with his spiritual sense: "It's not too surprising. A small sect always needs to bring some masters as backers."

Liu Zhongyu pondered for a while, and then said, "I always feel that they are coming a little too fast. I'm too impatient to ask you to be an elder."

Fang Ling smiled and said, "It's no big deal. If they treat me sincerely, I will naturally not refuse when it comes to help. Similarly, if they have any bad ideas, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Fang Ling said this sentence with great confidence. Liu Zhongyu would not have any doubts about Fang Ling's confidence. With Fang Ling's current methods, let alone Jing Yunzi, even if two more, he would not be Fang Ling's opponent.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are actually not enough to see.

Fang Ling walked forward while saying to Liu Zhongyu in a deep voice: "Do you need me to be here to help you find a body to take over the body?"

Liu Zhongyu has always had great expectations for rebirth of the body. But at this moment, he said a little depressedly: "Forget it, when you are trapped in the body of the big dragon fish, there is something wrong with my spiritual consciousness. If you take over the body, your hope is too small."

"It's better to take a rest. When you advance to the Nascent Soul, you can help me with your strength!"

Fang Ling did not ask Liu Zhongyu what was wrong. After he landed on the beach, he said in a deep voice: "In the recent period, I am going to use a flying sword to deal with the enemy. Teach me some of the sword techniques you are familiar with."

Time is like flowing water, and half a year passed by. In the past six months, for the small fishing village, the one that changed the most was Yan Dazhu's home. The Yan family, which was originally just a state of food and clothing, has now become the richest rich man in a radius of hundreds of miles. The three-entry house revealed nobility everywhere.

Yan Dazhu's name at this time also changed from Yan Dazhu to Master Yan. However, Yan Ni'er's smile was getting fewer and fewer.

Fang Ling spent most of the time in seclusion. Although Yan Nier could talk with her for a few times, most of the time, the girl could only look at the place where she was seclusion, and looked at the place where she was seclusion, with a satisfied smile on her face, and tears came up unconsciously. Yan Dazhu was powerless to stop her daughter's infatuation at this time. He dared not stop her. After all, his daughter fell in love with the gods in his eyes.

The reason why their Yan family is today is because of this gift.

Even among the common people with a radius of thousands of miles, the story of his Yan Dazhu Dragon Fish saving immortals began to be circulated. I don’t know how many people envied him and hoped that they could save an immortal in their entire life.

He really wanted to say to his daughter, that is a god, so don't think too much, but he dare not. He is afraid that it will make the gods unhappy. Once the gods get angry, everything he has now may disappear.

In fact, Yan Dazhu's thoughts were a bit too much. Fang Ling couldn't help but tell Yan Nier that there was something different from Xianfan. Although he was determined to make this little girl come true, he would have been in seclusion for several years. After he achieved the Nascent Soul or even decades, how could he bear to let this cute girl wait?

This little trouble kept appearing in Fang Ling's heart. He killed him again and felt a little uncomfortable.

On this day, Fang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, quickly pinched the magic tricks in his hand. The black and blue true energy continued to gather in his body. Under the control of Fang Ling's powerful spiritual consciousness, these true energy formed a long green dragon and a black giant tiger wandering beside Fang Ling. The rolling power made the void around him somewhat oppressed.

After a while, Fang Ling suddenly opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and sucked at the dragon and the giant tiger. The dragon and the giant tiger turned into two rainbow lights and sank into his body again.

As these two colored true energy entered the body, the golden elixir in Fang Ling's body suddenly flashed with a brilliant light. When the light dissipated, the golden elixir increased again. Feeling the true energy flowing like a tide in his body, the smile on Fang Ling's face increased by two points.

The peak of the golden elixir!

These days of practice not only refined all the domineering true energy that invaded the body, but also used the power of elixir to improve his cultivation to the peak of the golden elixir. At this time, Fang Ling felt that the amount of true energy he could control was seven points more than before.

Relying on the thickness of the true energy, the monks at the peak of the Golden Pill can suppress the middle-stage monks in the Golden Pill stage, of course, except those who practice special skills. At this time, Fang Ling, who felt the true energy in his body, even had the urge to find someone to fight in the previous battle.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Ling appeared in the sea area of ​​thousands of miles. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a flying sword that was one foot long flew into his hand from the small Qiankun bag. As his magic tricks were pinching, the flying sword instantly swelled into the size of one foot, and the surging murderous intent rushed straight into the sky.

"Sacrifice!"

With a deep shout coming from Fang Ling's mouth, the surging sword light cut through the sea, instantly cracking the endless sea border with a crack of more than a hundred feet long, and there was no sight at all. The originally calm sea surface was even more surging waves.

The rolling sword light suddenly hit a thousand miles, suddenly roared sharply in the sky, sometimes split the sea and suddenly cut the clouds of the nine heavens.

"cut!"

Accompanied by Fang Ling's last whisper, the rolling sword light, like a long rainbow, slashed directly on the clouds that seemed to be thousands of feet away. The sword light passed by, the long clouds were broken, and the golden sunlight shone on the sea in an instant.

Fang Ling stood on the sea in the air, like the God Emperor in charge of the Nine Heavens, which made people feel admiration.

"Although I still think that the Ten Thousand Sword Technique is the strongest sword Technique, I have to admit that this set of Sky-Splitting Sword Technique is like a specially created for you. The power of your Sky-Splitting Sword Technique is really much stronger than mine!" In Liu Zhongyu's words, three points are sighing, six points are praise, and one point is jealousy.

Yes, he was really jealous. Although this Sky-Splitting Sword Technique is just a half-destroyed sword Technique, his intention to practice this sword Technique back then was just to use this sword Technique to hone his Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

However, he did not expect that after he passed this half of the sword technique to Fang Ling, Fang Ling could actually exert such power. The sea water looked very soft, but the further down, the greater the pressure. Fang Ling's sword separated the water with a thousand feet, and the advantage of his sword light was evident.

Fang Ling smiled without saying a word. He naturally knew why the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique was so sharp. After all, it was because of the mighty aura. As a powerful method, it acts on this sword Technique that swept across the sky, and its power is naturally not as simple as one plus one equals two.

However, he would not tell Liu Zhongyu about this reason. Although he believed that Liu Zhongyu dared not rebellious to him at all, there were some secrets, especially the things he used to save his life, which he would know by himself.

The long sword splitting cloud, but unfortunately there is only half. If I collect one, I might have another method to win. Fang Ling, who was unwilling to accept it, asked Liu Zhongyu again: "Can you really not find the second half of this Sky-Splitting Sword Technique?"

"It has been three thousand years since the Rising Sword Sect was destroyed. Where can I find the second half of the Rising Sword Skill? If there is the second half of the sword technique, the Rising Sword Skill will not be used by us Jianzhai as a sword technique to hone his disciples." Liu Zhongyu said without hesitation: "You don't have to think about the Rising Sword Skill anymore."

Although the answer was still disappointment, Fang Ling was not depressed. He smiled and his eyes fell on the fish corpses floating all over the ground. In this thousand feet of sea, there were already many fish living here. Just now, Fang Ling used the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique, and a large number of fish corpses floated on the sea.

The largest fish corpse is even ten feet in size.

After saying something evil, Fang Ling took out his re-sacrificial demon banner. In the shaking, the rolling black air rushed straight towards all directions. In a moment, the fish corpses disappeared into the black air.

After packing up these fish corpses, the black aura on the Demon-Resistance Banner deepened a little more. However, at this time, Fang Ling was very dissatisfied with the Demon-Resistance Banner, which was almost the most treasure he had with him. Without the blood shadow that had almost reached the Nascent Soul realm, the power of the Demon-Resistance Banner that was resold was greatly reduced. Although he could still use the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Needle and other methods, it was much worse than before.

Yan Chenzhou, one day, I will ask you to repay everything you have today!

"Swoosh!"

A light roar broke through the calm around him. Fang Ling looked in the direction that made the sound and saw a jade talisman rushing towards him from a distance. When he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the jade talisman in his hand.

The jade talisman was sent by Chen Taichong. It turned out that this disciple, who was at the peak of foundation building, came to visit the elder Fang Ling this time. Over the years, Chen Taichong has been running to Fang Ling a lot. The changes in Yan Dazhu's family were mainly due to Chen Taichong's contribution.

What happened to Chen Taichong here? In a confused mind, Fang Ling flew towards the fishing village. He learned a lot of things through Chen Taichong these days, so he would not be stingy if he could take care of this nephew.

When Fang Ling fell down, he saw Chen Taizhong and Yan Nier standing on the beach with anxious faces. When he saw Fang Ling flying, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple Chen Taizhong, pay homage to the uncle of the master."

Fang Ling smiled at Yan Ni'er, then waved his hand to Chen Taizhong and said, "No need to be polite. What's wrong with you here this time?"

"This time, I came to ask for help from my uncle." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!