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Chapter 161: Li Yuncong, who was vomiting blood

"Senior, do you know your mother? Do you know where your mother is now?" As soon as Chen Feng Yuanjiu's memory woke up, Fang Yan knew that what Fang Zhen wanted most was not the strength of his family, but the reunion of his family, and immediately asked.

"Miscellaneous fate, bad luck! Bad luck! I didn't expect you to be a descendant of Song Lingshuang. Just pretend that I have never been here before, and you have never seen me." Looking at Fang Yan's longing eyes, Lie Yangzi frowned and sighed inwardly, and he ran away in panic.

"Senior, senior, wait. You haven't told my mother the information yet." As soon as Lie Yangzi left, Fang Yan suddenly became anxious and asked at the disappearing Hongyun.

"If you want to know your mother's news, work hard to practice. When you become a cultivator in the Death Realm, come to the Lieyang Sect. Also, it is impossible for outsiders to know about your Pure Yang Gong. Not everyone is as open-minded as me. Once your Pure Yang Gong is leaked, you will never escape from heaven or earth to death." Lieyangzi disappeared in the sky, and Lieyangzi's voice came into Fang Yan's mind.

"Lieyang Sect, is it that my mother comes from Lieyang Sect? But why hasn't she returned to Fang's house once in 16 years, or she was in danger in Lieyang Sect?" Seeing Lieyangzi running away in panic, Fang Yan's brow frowned unconsciously. He began to guess the relationship between Song Lingshuang and Lieyang Sect.

"Saint Aunt, that's all I can help you. I hope your bloodline can be successful in cultivation and become a strong man to save you from the sea of ​​suffering." Lie Yangzi looked at Fang Yan with a lonely face, murmured to himself, and turned into a red cloud and disappeared completely.

After learning about his mother, Fang Yan felt very depressed. Mother, that was the eternal pain in his father's heart. He himself did not have much feelings for his mother, but simply didn't want to see his father Fang Zhen sad. He hoped that the family could be reunited.

"Is Chunyang Gong not the mysterious master of our Fang family, or has another hidden truth? What is the relationship between Lieyang Sect and his mother? His mother's surname is Song. It is a national surname. Does it have a prominent background? Because she is not worthy of her father's identity, she has been opposed by love. She has never had any contact in the past sixteen years." Fang Yan was thinking about the way back to the Demon of the Demon.

Fang Yanzhi's speculation was almost inseparable from reality. The combination of Fang Zhen and Song Lingshuang was indeed opposed by his relatives. At this moment, Song Lingshuang was even imprisoned by Lieyang Sect, otherwise, he would definitely go back to the Fang family to visit his relatives within these sixteen years.

"Strong, powerful. I want to become stronger." Only the Death Realm is qualified to inquire about my mother's news. Fang Yan's fist is clenched tightly. At this moment, he has never wanted to become stronger. Only when he is strong can he protect his relatives and reunite his family.

Yuan Xiong of the Earth Demon Sect died. No one was coming to find trouble for Fang Yan, and Fang Yan was returning to the Demon-Suppressing Tower with extraordinary success.

Almost when Fang Yan arrived at the Hanging Bridge, he met Xia Nishang and Fu Qingxuan, who were also in a very embarrassing manner.

"Fang Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Seeing Fang Yan's mood depressed, Fu Qingxuan looked worried.

"It's okay, you guys, how did you get out of trouble?" Fang Yanqiang cheered up and shook his head.

"This time, thanks to Junior Sister Qingxuan. If it weren't for her, we would have told us about it in this underground world." Xia Nishang looked lingering in fear. It can be said that most of the reasons for being able to escape from the robbery and killing of the innate realm cultivators of the Earth Demon Sect this time was Fang Yan. If Fang Yan hadn't wanted to leave her Qiankun storage bag, once she was targeted by the innate realm cultivators of the Earth Demon Sect, she would definitely die without a burial place.

"Since we have escaped from danger, everyone is injured, so let's go back to the inn to recuperate for a while."

As Fang Yan finished speaking, the three of them flew out of the hanging bridge.

"Sister Xia, Qingxuan, this is your Qiankun storage bag, you must pack it up." After leaving the Demon Shake Tower and returning to the inn, Fang Yan took out the two Qiankun storage bags and handed them to Fu Qingxuan and Xia Nishang.

"Fang Yan, have you thrown this Qiankun storage bag to Li Yuncong? Why is it still in your hands?" Xia Nishang saw it with his own eyes. Fang Yan threw the Qiankun storage bag of her and Fu Qingxuan to Li Yuncong, but at this moment, the Qiankun storage bag appeared in front of her again, and he couldn't help but say with a strange look on his face.

After being chased by the Disha Sect, she no longer held the Qiankun storage bag that could recover her. As long as she could save her life, this genius treasure was all external things, and if she lost it, she would lose it. Unexpectedly, she would lose it again.

"Haha... I tell you, what I gave Li Yuncong were only two empty Qiankun storage bags." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Li Yuncong has two fake Qiankun storage bags in his hand, and the disciples of the Disha Sect will not let him go unless he gives the two Qiankun storage bags to the innate cultivators of the Disha Sect, but is he willing to hand them over to the other party? If he doesn't hand them over, there is only a dead end.

"Haha... Fang Yan, you are so bad. This time Li Yuncong must be killed by you." Xia Nishang couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

After seeing off Xia Nishang, Fu Qingxuan, Fang Yan began to retreat. After this battle, Fang Yan learned about his mother. Fang Yan was under great pressure. The cultivation level of the violent Qi Realm seemed very strong, but it was still very weak. If he didn't understand the innate world, everything would be ordinary.

What's more, there is a death-taking state above the innate realm. Fang Yan did not deliberately inquire about the news about Lieyang Sect. He was afraid that the more he knew, the less he could not control himself. He wanted to find his mother and reunite the family.

When the Pure Yang Gong broke through to the third level, Fang Yan's strength doubled. You should know that Fang Zhen also practiced the Pure Yang Gong. He only broke through to the third level of Pure Yang Gong and his ability to surpass the same level of cultivators. At this moment, Fang Yan also broke through to the third level of Pure Yang Gong and his strength has increased by more than several levels. I am afraid that even if he is now facing Li Yuncong, who is in the fourth level of the Innate Realm, he can defeat him.

When he returned to the rented inn, Fang Yan stayed in a closed door and did he sit in meditation every day.

After breaking through to the seventh level of the violent Qi Realm, Fang Yan needs to break through to the eighth level of the violent Qi Realm, and the experience value required is 12.8 million. But now he is 6.4 million, and he is still 6.4 million. The experience value he generates for twelve hours of cultivation every day is more than 30,000. At this speed, it will take half a year to break through to the next level.

Although there is no bottleneck at all, Fang Yan still found that the difficulty of constantly breaking through in the future will increase greatly, and it will take longer and longer. At this speed of cultivation, he will not be able to break through to the realm of death without more than ten or twenty years.

The day after Fang Yan returned from the second floor of the underground world, the glove magic weapon that Fang Yan refined was successfully released.

"This is a top-quality glove magic weapon, which has a considerable increase in my Bengshan Fist. With this glove, when facing Yuan Xiong from the Disha Sect, I can kill him with one punch. Unfortunately, this pure Yang skill cannot be exposed, so I must use it less in the future." Looking at the golden glove magic weapon in my hand, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh. This weapon refining pavilion is very unhealthy. The magic weapons refined are all top-quality magic weapons, and there is no such thing as failure in the furnace. And the alchemy pavilion is the same. The ones refined are all top-quality elixirs.

"Fang Yan, Fang Yan, get out for me." Fang Yan had just finished his training for an hour and was preparing to refine a furnace of return to Yuandan. Suddenly, there were bursts of angry curses in the inn where he lived. Fang Yan heard this sound very familiar. He pushed open the door and saw a familiar figure in a mess downstairs. This person turned out to be Li Yuncong.

"This guy is so lucky, he is still alive."

"Fang Yan, you dare to cheat me. I want you to look good." Li Yuncong saw Fang Yan's eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Yan tightly and said with gritted teeth.

"I cheated you, why did I cheat you? Or do you think I am easy to bully, and you are turning around and want to take over the Qiankun storage bags of Senior Sister Xia and me?" Fang Yan's face darkened, and he scolded Li Yuncong without hesitation.

"Puff!" Fang Yan didn't say that the Qiankun storage bag was fine. When he said this, Li Yuncong was angry and spurted out his blood, staring at Fang Yan with a resentful look on his face.

The hatred in Li Yuncong's heart was that the Qiankun storage bag he had tried hard to keep, which was actually two empty storage bags, and there was no one inside. If he had known that it was empty, he would have thrown it to the gray grandsons of the Disha Sect, which would have been so embarrassing that he almost fell into the underground world.
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