Chapter 678 Eight Great True Monarchs
However, this discovery made him ecstatic. No matter what, this time, his life was saved. As long as he could save his life, as for the others, he could talk about it slowly in the future. ▲∴
He struggled to sit up first, but no matter how he used his magic power, he could not move at all. It seemed like there was a mountain pressing against him.
At this moment, the old monster purple robe was completely afraid to speak. In his heart, the only thing he hoped for was the companion he came with, even a senior, who should be called a senior, to save him.
"The senior's earth-type magical powers really make me admire you. In the lower Scorpio, he is the ninth disciple of the Five Poison True Lord!"
Just as the old monster purple robe was looking forward to it, a gloomy voice rang in the void.
Hearing this voice, the old monster purple robe in despair felt like she wanted to burst into tears. Although he felt that Scorpio might not be the opponent of the Wuyou Valley Sanren, no matter what, Scorpio was a disciple of the Five Poisons True Lord.
With Scorpios here, the possibility of saving their lives is even greater.
However, just as the old monster purple robe was looking forward to it, Fang Ling did not speak. It was not until he waited for half a quarter of an hour before the voice of Scorpio came from the void, "Sir, please forgive the fellow purple robe for this time for the sake of the master."
"I was not ready to kill him!" Fang Ling's voice sounded in the void again. This voice completely put the heart of the old monster in purple robe back into his stomach.
No matter what, my life was completely saved this time. I didn't kill myself. This was what the man said personally.
But then, his heart darkened again. Because the voice continued, "This man dared to shout before my seat, and I took him for ten years to teach him. In ten years, he could come out."
Regarding his living environment, the old monster purple robe wants to say that he is not a very picky person, but if he has been pressed into the mud pit for ten years, he will not be willing at all.
That was ten years, and it was still ten years when I could not use my skills, could not go into seclusion, and could not do anything.
If nothing can be done for ten years, the heart of the old monster with purple robe twitched.
"Senior, this purple-robed fellow Taoist came in accordance with the order of the master. Do you really have to be an enemy of the master?" Scorpio's next sentence was filled with a hint of threat.
Fang Ling glanced into the void and said lightly: "If your master thinks this is an enemy of him, then whatever he thinks!"
At this time, Scorpio dared not continue. The magic power of this mysterious man made it difficult for him to judge the depth. He was absolutely unwilling to rashly confront such an opponent for his master.
However, although he could not be known as the situation of the eight true lords in the Shang Dynasty, he could still match each one.
He was sure that among the eight true lords of the Shang Realm, there was absolutely no one who had taken action now. I really don’t know where this scattered man from Wuyou Valley came out.
Finally, he glanced at the mud pond and felt that the life of the old monster with purple robe was not threatened. Finally, he sighed and decided to talk about this matter until the master came back.
"The family master will arrive here soon. I dare not take the initiative to do this, so I can only report to the family master." Scorpio flew away as he spoke.
The old monster with purple robe sensed the Scorpio who was walking further and further away, but he was cursing himself in his heart!
Scorpio left with pleasure, but he threw him into this quagmire. He was really not a kind person.
But at this moment, who has time to pay attention to him? Take the Yin family as an example, all their thoughts were placed on the ancestor Fang at this moment.
If this ancestor Fang can be pulled into his family's camp, then his family will be in this great disaster...
"Thank you, Old Ancestor Fang, for taking action. If you hadn't taken action, our Yin family would have suffered a great loss this time!" Old Master Yin bowed to Fang Ling in the room, and his words were filled with gratitude.
But Fang Ling did not respond to his gratitude at all. Obviously, Fang Ling was disdainful to talk to him.
However, as the owner of the Yin family, the old man Yin had no embarrassment on his face. He still said with a smile: "I want to report to the ancestors. Can the ancestor allow me to enter the room and talk?"
What the old man of the Yin family wanted to say, some people present guessed. In addition to the dragon-patterned golden book mentioned by the old man in purple robe just now, I am afraid that it would give this Old Ancestor Fang a great benefit.
"No need!" A faint voice sounded again in the void.
The smiley expression of Mr. Yin changed for a moment. In the end, he said nothing more. He respectfully bowed to the room where Fang Ling lived, and then took the Yin family members away.
Fang Ling looked at Mr. Yin's departure, and a faint indifference appeared in her eyes. In the past few days after coming to the Yin family, especially when she saw this Mr. Yin, Fang Ling felt that this trip to the Yin family had been a bit simple.
He didn't know what the dragon-patterned golden book was, but it could be snatched by so many people, especially the Five Poison True Lord in the mouth of the old monster with the purple robe, which made him feel the extraordinaryness of the dragon-patterned golden book.
But Fang Ling was not very moved by this dragon-patterned golden book. After all, the biggest thing he has done now is to restore his cultivation.
There are many good things in this world. Although Fang Ling likes treasures, he does not have the idea of taking all the treasures in the world into his own hands.
What's more, this old man Yin is not simple. Others think he is just a rich man with foundation-building cultivation, but in Fang Ling's feeling, there is a strange fluctuation in this old man Yin.
A kind of fluctuation that he could vaguely feel, but could not feel thoroughly.
After Mr. Yin and others left, Fang Ling, who had pondered for a while, sent a voice to Yin Rong: "Come on!"
Yin Zhenghong's experience, coupled with Fang Ling's method of enlightenment, has made Yin Rong and Fang Ling more and more awe.
What's more, Mr. Yin had a special instructor to him before leaving. No matter what requests this Old Ancestor Fang had, he must not refuse.
Even if Yin Rong himself can't do it, there is still a family, and the family can do it, so Yin Rong dared not neglect the ancestor Fang at all.
"The storm is coming, and this matter is not something you can participate in. I don't think it's better for your family to clean up and leave here with me!" Fang Ling looked at Yin Rong, who was standing with his lower head with a respectful look on his face, and said in a deep voice.
After leaving this dangerous place, Yin Rong's heart moved. But then, he said respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness, but Yin Rong, as a member of the Yin family, will never be a person who is sloppy and scattered."
After saying these words, Yin Rong looked at Fang Ling with some anxiety. He had heard that the Nascent Soul Ancestor said that the Dharma was following, and he had such a blunt and offended him, maybe this Old Ancestor Fang would be angry.
But Fang Ling's expression seemed extremely dull.
It can even be said that he was very calm, as if he had not heard Yin Rong's rejection.
Just when Yin Rong was nervous, Fang Ling continued, "Who is the Five Poisons True Lord?"
Yin Rong was stunned. He did not expect that the ancestor Fang, who had great magic power, would not know who the Five Poisons True Lord was. If you want to talk about this Five Poisons True Lord, in the Commercial Realm, everyone knew it.
Especially the monks who have reached the Nascent Soul level have a deep memory of this Five Poison True Lord.
Although he was strange in his heart, Fang Ling didn't know the Five Poisons True Lord, he didn't dare to say that this ancestor Fang was ignorant. Yin Rong quickly organized the language in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Report to the ancestor, there are eight powerful people in our business domain, known as the Eight True Lords!"
The eight powerful people were three more powerful people than the powerful people in the Zhou Dynasty. Although Fang Ling relied on his sneering to bully Jin Songzi and Emperor Tiantu, he also knew that there was still a gap between him and the powerful people.
Especially now, most of his strength cannot be exerted, which makes the gap even bigger by three points.
However, relying on the Five Mountains True Formation Diagram, Fang Ling had the confidence to protect himself. So after he said softly, he did not say anything again.
"The Five Poisons True Lord is one of the eight true kings. I heard that his strongest magic weapon is a Five Poisons God Banner. As long as the divine banner is shaken, even a Nascent Soul cultivator will die in an instant."
Fang Ling smiled. Although most of Yin Rong's introduction to the Five Poisons True Lord was speculative, if these eight true kings really existed at the same level as the five powerful people in the Zhou Dynasty, it would not be impossible for him to shake the Five Poisons God Banner to kill the Yuanying Ancestor.
"In addition to the Five Poisons True Lords, who are among the eight true kings?"
Yin Rong was not unfamiliar with the reputation of the Eight True Lords. After hearing Fang Ling ask about other True Lords, he continued: "Among the Eight True Lords, the most famous are the True Lord Tianhuo and the True Lord Xuanyang. These two True Lords are from Xuanhuo Gate!"
With two great powers in one sect, Xuanhuo Sect is worthy of being the number one sect in the commercial realm. Even in the Zhou realm, every powerful person can dominate the world.
What's more, it is a sect with two powerful people!
A few days ago, when I was photographing that young master Xuanyu, the strange figure that appeared above Mr. Xuanyu's head should be the True Lord of Heavenly Fire.
Although he seemed to have the upper hand in the end, in fact, he should have lost in that battle.
After all, what appeared in the Heavenly Fire True Lord was just a divine thought, or just a clone, while Fang Ling was the original body.
"Among these eight true lords, many people ranked Xuanyang true lord first. I heard that this Xuanyang true lord once took action a hundred years ago."
When Yin Rong talked about a hundred years ago, a trace of memories appeared in his eyes: "A half-step powerful man back then didn't know why he provoked the True Lord Xuanyang to take action."
Chapter completed!