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Chapter 649 Jinshan (8500 Supplement)

"Thirt!"

Fang Ming touched the beak of the Iron-winged Eagle: "Take them away and go to the northwest to find a place to settle!"

Huh!

Xiao Tie let out a cry of eagle that penetrated the sky and broke through the clouds, shaking his wings and raising a strong wind. He carried the three women on his back in an instant, soared straight into the Ninth Heaven, glided a few more times, and then disappeared into the sky.

According to Fang Ming's original plan, after rescuing Grandmaster Murong, he should have divided his troops into two groups.

After repeated inspections and confirming that Murong Xiu was clean and had no problems, he immediately urged the three women to go on the road.

After all, Yongzhou is not a place worth nostalgia at this time.

Even Connecticut is not very safe.

Therefore, Fang Ming gave Xiao Tie the order to find a place to settle down. Anyway, even if the spies from Qingyun Sect are spread all over the world and the masters in the sect are very wise and almost demonic, can they accurately predict whether a bird's thinking is possible?

As for Fang Ming himself?

He got rid of the worried three girls and didn't act together, so he naturally had more important things to do.

"The blood dragon Ao Wuxu besieged the Tantric Sect Sumeru Jinshan... How could he not see such a grand event?"

Fang Ming flew up the cliff, identified the direction, and a trace of light immediately appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the land of Jiuzhou was full of chaos and wars continued.

The blood dragon Ao Wuxu broke through the Luolong Pass and was able to replenish it outside the pass. At this time, the momentum became more and more powerful, and even swept across Yongzhou and approached the mountain gate of the Tantric Sect!

In the past chaotic times, the ones who were truly exterminated were small sects. But this time, it was a giant like the three religions and five sects who had suffered the disaster of extermination!

It was so lively that Fang Ming certainly had to go and take a look.

Of course, the main reason why he was so careless was that his own cultivation reached the realm of heaven and man, and there were few people in the world who could retain him.

Moreover, being alone can attack and retreat can defend. Everything is up to the heart, without any restraint. If you take Xiao Murong and the three of you, you will be in huge trouble.

In Fang Ming's heart, there is even another meaning.

He broke through the heavenly beings in martial arts, but he had never seen the masters of the world well. The real Daqian Tianren only fought with an old antique soul from the Zhou family. He was still not sure about his position in Daqian.

What's more, what kind of power does the Great Light Fist Seal have if it comes out with all its strength?

...

Because he had no worries, Fang Ming walked quite freely all the way.

Because the war had not yet begun, Fang Ming even hired a donkey on the way, made a pot of old wine, and leisurely wandered around, riding and drinking, which formed a huge contrast with the chaotic environment.

With Fang Ming's martial arts, any thief who wants to cut the path, or even the chaotic soldiers, will suffer a lot of trouble when they encounter him.

Nanshan County, Jinshan City.

This place is already the heart of Yongzhou, and is even closer to the mountain gate of Tantric Buddhism.

The original chaotic times were desolate, but there were not many traces here, but instead revealed a deformed prosperity.

On the streets, there are countless buildings with the smell of Brahma, and the pedestrians are bustling with people in the world wearing military uniforms, wearing swords and swords.

Fang Ming understood what was going on as soon as he saw it.

People in the world are fame and fortune, and are more lively.

At this time, among the nine provinces, the most popular one was the blood dragon Ao Wuxu. This time, this time, outsiders were forced to join in the fun.

Of course, there are also so-called famous heroes and heroes from the world, who are on the same front as the righteous, and have an unrealistic dream of killing demons and eliminating demons.

Unfortunately, the world is cruel. Only after these young and handsome men and women really fight against the Blood Dragon Army will they know how outrageous they had imagined before.

However, this kind of person is a minority after all, and more people are suppressed by their respective master elders before they go crazy.

Fang Ming climbed to the largest restaurant in the city. At this time, the second floor of the lobby was almost full, and it was difficult to find a corner that was leaning against the side.

"Since the royal family withered and the chaos of the great cause, ninety-nine states have been surging and heroes emerged. The most well-deserved person is the Blood Dragon Ao Wuxu!"

At this time, in the middle of the restaurant, an old man singing had a bright look and was constantly eloquent: "After counting the states outside the pass, the first young man of the young generation must be Fang Ming Fang Tianzun of Kangzhou. He reached the realm of heaven and man in less than twenty-five years. It is rare in ancient and modern times, and it surpasses the new generation of the three religions and five sects. It can be said to be extremely prosperous..."

"In addition... there are also descendants of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Sect, the Overlord Thunder Ridge, etc., all of them are the prides of heaven who lead the storm... It's a pity that the nine provinces in our pass are in a place of outstanding people and spirit, but they have withered to this point..."

The old man counted the world's turmoil, but later he sighed.

"snort!"

A low cold snorkeling came immediately, causing Fang Ming's ear to move.

This person's voice is young, but his skills are profound. He was originally just for his deskmate, but he could not escape Fang Ming's ears and his eyes were visible to all directions.

His skills gathered in his ears, and a continuous voice came: "...If my disciples of the aristocratic family had not lived in seclusion, how could these people show up?"

Hearing the tone of this young man, he was full of complaints, which made Fang Ming feel moved, knowing that he had met the so-called children of the martial arts family.

These aristocratic families have inheritance and have even lasted for thousands of years. Like the Zhou family, old monsters emerge one after another, but they are low-key, otherwise their reputation will not be inferior to the five sects.

Especially the several largest families, even the Qingyun Sect is a little afraid.

"Well... Although this person seems to vent his anger loudly, his actual skills are gathered at the top of his head. Only those around him can hear it. His grasp of his skills has been perfect... and the two young people next to him are also very strong. According to their age, they are geniuses... Especially, the last old man!"

Fang Ming looked at the table.

I saw that the young man in purple robe who made a sound just now was wearing a jade silk shirt next to him, with his eyes as if he was a morning star, and another person was wearing a lotus-colored robe with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Although he had an Adam's apple, Fang Ming saw at a glance that it was a disguise, a woman disguised as a man.

However, in this chaotic era, it is not surprising that not only people in the world, but even ordinary farmers' women have to cover up when they come out.

The most noticeable thing about Fang Ming was the old man who brought these three people.

The old man was slightly hunched, his cheeks were sunken, and he wore a black eye mask, looking cold and arrogant, like a giant from the heretics, but he had a huge emerald ring on his hand, which was crystal clear and elegant, which was quite incompatible with the old man himself.

At this time, Fang Ming felt a masculine and huge thoughts appearing from the other party, quickly glanced around, and relaxed his vigilance.

This old man is a martial arts master at the level of a great master!

However, Fang Mingtian’s master of humans was hiding his body and being able to be discovered by him is a ghost.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

At this moment, the old man seemed to scold: "Not mentioning the lords of the heavenly beings in Kangzhou, even the descendant of the Nine Heavens Xuannv and the Overlord Thunder Ridge, you can't stand it..."

"Where is the gods!"

The girl dressed as a man only heard a half sentence: "It seems that only the Zhao brother in the entire aristocratic circle has achieved such achievements..."

"Even I have to admit that the boy from the Zhao family is indeed a genius... Alas... the murderous intent is coming, and the dragon and snake are rising! Since the emergence of many talents in my aristocratic family, I have a vague premonition that the world of great struggle is coming, so I brought you out and see the world!"

The one-eyed old man became more and more excited as he spoke: "This Blood Dragon Army besieged Tantric Buddhism is a rare war in a century! Tantric Buddhism is one of the five sects. This time he was besieged, the other four sects would never stand by and watch... Ao Wuxu is not an ordinary person... A battle between dragons and tigers is inevitable!"

"This is a God-given opportunity, you should observe it carefully..."

"Of course! Blood Dragon Ao Wuxu! I've wanted to meet you for a long time..."

Stars almost popped up in the eyes of the girl dressed in a woman, and the young man in purple robe next to him snorted dissatisfiedly: "If my Qian family's 'lawless' is here, it wouldn't be so beautiful that the Blood Dragon would be the first to be!"

But the lack of confidence still made the old man laugh.

It is arrogance to know that this person is a genius in the family and is even promoted to the master at a young age.

At this time, when I arrived outside, I heard the true peerless genius's journey and restrained my temper. However, the country was easy to change, but the nature was difficult to change. I couldn't help but always want to pull some tiger skin and pull out the banner to show my extraordinaryness.

"The Qian family's original generation's 'lawless', but that boy Qian Wudao?"

Suddenly, a figure penetrated directly, hugged the shoulder of the young man in purple robe with a smile, and asked with a sigh.

This person was wearing a patchwork robe, colorful like an actor, but he had a strong fragrance on his body, like a woman's powdery smell, but it was too strong and vulgar, and he had an old face but was very solemn and majestic.

"Who are you?" The girl frowned, but the one-eyed old man had a flash of thought. When he thought of someone, his body softened halfway: "Hua...Huahua Tai Sui?"

"Huahua Tai Sui?"

The young man in purple robe had a green face. He suddenly remembered that before going out, he had been one of the few people in the clan who had been instructed not to provoke him.

Of course, this Huahua Tai Sui is a man, but she has the advantage of Long Yang, and is also a master of a variety of skill among the heretics. Her martial arts are even reached the realm of heaven and man! She is a bit born and a demon who doesn’t rely on her own practice, so she comes entirely by relying on the Wild Fox Zen.

Such a big man is a bit unrequited and has no worries. Ordinary sects and even the five sects have to give some face and are rampant in Jiuzhou.

"Are you just talking about Xiao Wudao?"

Huahua Tai Sui twisted the orchid fingers, and the male duck voice made the young man in purple robe get goosebumps: "Oh... I still miss the last time I met Xiao Wudaolu Zuo, and had a great conversation... I remember how happy it was when we two tasted wine and talked about martial arts and traveled together with our arms. What's going on now? But did you break through to the Grand Master?"

"you……"
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