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Chapter 95: Lianbi Island

Although Kangzhou is located in the subsidence of the ninety-nine states and does not have many famous masters, there are still three heroes standing together.

The Qingyun Sect branch carries the power of the five sects in the world, and has the support of the sect, so it is the best in strength!

The Governor's Office is the nominal lord of Kangzhou in the imperial court. Under the Governor, the Governor also governs the Grand Governor and the Young Governor of each county, with the strongest manpower and material resources.

Although the Dajiang League has a loose structure, its potential is the greatest. If it is truly united, it will be enough to dominate Kangzhou.

Du Linxuan, the first in the Qianlong List, was the law enforcement elder of Qingyun Sect, while Li Caifeng was a master of the Governor's Office. It is rumored that he is still related to the Governor.

Now Dongfang Yu is sprinting to the Hidden Dragon List, obviously also building momentum!

Fang Ming thought of his previous actions, but he could not escape it!

"Young Master of the Divine Sword?! Since you don't want to sit in this seat, why not give it to me!"

Fang Ming smiled coldly and said, "A real man will revenge his kindness and revenge, and he will be happy in the world."

Since Dongfang Yu framed him like this, don't blame him for really snatching the position of the young master of the other party. Even the leader of the Dajiang League came over, making the opponent lose his last bamboo basket. At that time, the expression on Dongfang Yu's face would be very exciting.

...

Taiping County is the capital of Kangzhou. The 800-mile Taiping Lake is vast and deep, with abundant resources. I don’t know how many fishermen, boaters, and even gangs in the martial arts world have been nurtured.

Huanglong Tower, this building is located on the shore of Taiping Lake, and is most famous for a Taiping silverfish. This silverfish comes from the depths of Taiping Lake. It is the most delicious and has extremely tender meat. After being processed by the chef, it melts at the mouth and is quite famous.

It is precisely the beauty of this silverfish that made Huanglong Tower famous, and even in the previous dynasty, there was an allusion of silverfish thoughts passed down.

Huanglong Tower is famous for this, and there is also the deeds of the Yulong Taoist fighting against Qingping Swordsman. Both of them are masters and were both promoted to the Grand Master after the final battle. This was a grand event in the Kangzhou martial arts world at that time, and it has not happened again in hundreds of years!

"Oh... this person has gone, and it is difficult to return..."

Fang Ming was also on the Huanglong Tower at this time, with exquisite dishes made of silverfish in front of him, drinking at the lake, and at the same time imagined the peerless posture of the two great masters fighting on the waves.

"I will be more wonderful than them in my life!"

He was mediocre in his previous life and finally got this opportunity. He worked hard in time and had the peerless treasure of "Martial Arts Order". How could Fang Ming continue to be mediocre?

How can you be worthy of yourself if you don’t have the world of swords, and you can’t be so passionate and sing wildly?

"What's more, can we live forever? Even for eternity?"

Fang Ming asked with a heart-pounding question, his eyes full of hope.

All sentient beings in the past have no chance of immortality, and death is the most fair. If you treat everyone equally, it would be fine if you are mediocre, but now it is different!

The hope of extraordinary and even immortality is right in front of you, and the fool is not firmly grasped!

"With the martial arts order in hand, I will definitely reach the peak of martial arts... I just don't know how far I am from immortality... And after immortality, can it be eternal? What is the first-class sacred immortal and Buddha in the legend?"

Fang Ming never felt that there was a moment in his life like he was now: "First reach the peak, then seek immortality, even eternity, and finally surpass it! This is my path!!!"

As soon as he thought, he suddenly realized that his thinking was extremely clear. As the "Sitting and Forget Heart Sutra" flowed, Fang Ming only felt that a layer of dust on his mind was wiped out, and the sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly, and he would faintly break through the third level of concentration that had been stagnant for a long time and enter the fourth level of simple matters!

"Senior Sister Nangong and Liu Zhou are all in this state. Does it seem to correspond to the innate nature?"

Fang Ming touched his eyebrows.

The aura on his body was even more unpredictable at this time, and the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he had taken another big step on the innate road!

"I use the Taixuan Sutra to open the mystical hall and measure the spiritual light of nature. It is much better than ordinary warriors. Just give me a few more months to enter the innate realm, and I will definitely get it..."

There was a faint excitement in Fang Ming's eyes.

He had the experience of enlightenment and innate enlightenment, but the time was unexpectedly interrupted halfway.

But now I have a little more confidence in walking the road again than others.

"And... I have made my foundation with solid foundation, but I am much better than ordinary enlightenment. Isn't it a blessing to lose my horse last time?"

Fang Ming poured and drank by himself, and had silverfish as his dishes, which made him feel endless aftertaste. So until the red sun sets westward, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"I haven't come yet. Senior Brother Liu Zhou may have encountered some trouble!"

Liu Zhou is the innate teaching of Xuanzhen Dao. If he is on the side, Fang Ming will help you no matter what you want to do.

Previously, Nangong Qingcheng had already sent a letter to tell the two that they were in the Huanglong Tower, but now Liu Zhou has not come for a long time. Fang Ming was alert and immediately stood up and left, quietly hiding to inquire about the news.

After more than ten days, a shocking news spread.

"Dongfang Yu has already topped the list of Hidden Dragons?!"

Fang Ming was not surprised when he heard this news at first. After all, with the forbearance of this young master of Golden Sword, it would be strange if he missed the shot.

But the information he received later made him sweat.

"Du Linxuan died and failed to make an appointment. Dongfang Yu won without a fight?"

Fang Ming felt a little confused, and came to Jinfeng Xiyu Building. He spent a lot of money and finally bought a detailed piece of information.

"... On the seventh day of the seventh month, Qingyun Sect discovered the remnants of the 'Xuanzhen Dao'. Law enforcement elder Du Linxuan led a team to encircle and suppress it. Yu Queqiao surrounded a suspected Xuanzhen Dao true disciple. The two sides fought, and the sword energy surged into the sky, and the cold light was stern. Only then did they know that Du Linxuan had indeed entered the innate realm, and he deserved the first place in the Hidden Dragon List..."

"... Both sides were injured. The suspect Xuan Zhendao's innate remnant died on the spot. Du Linxuan vomited blood and returned, and his injuries were severely injured... A generation of geniuses died here, which is very regretful!!!"

The information on the information is very short, but the lines are full of a sense of glory. At the end, the word "replies" are very regretful, but the artistic conception changes, making people want to shed tears for it.

Fang Ming wanted to cry too:

"I... my god! Senior Brother Liu Zhou, are you just going there?"

Although he felt a urge to complain when he thought of the name that was very similar to Liu Yizhou, and the other party seemed to have great affection for Nangong Qingcheng, Fang Ming had to admit that the other party was still very competent as a senior.

At this time, he died before he could succeed. Fang Ming didn't know if he should have a sad expression first.

"I'm so depressed... A good helper was directly suppressed by Qingyun Sect, and also helped Dongfang Yu a lot..."

Fang Ming sighed, feeling more depressed.

"The master's sect can't explain it. Could it be that the next Grandmaster Murong will take action and slaughter the Kangzhou martial arts world in anger?"

"...Forget it, it's nothing to do with me. I'll think about how I've passed the moment I saw..."

The Qingyun Sect's undying attitude towards Xuanzhen Dao disciples made Fang Ming feel a little disappointed. The more serious is that now that the Dajiang Alliance is approaching, he wants to fight against the Divine Sword Sect alone, which is a bit stressful.

However, he was born with a free and unrestrained temperament. He lived a leisurely life with the idea of ​​"At least you can pat your butt and leave, and wait until your martial arts is complete before you come back to take revenge!"

Every day, he hired a small boat, and didn't want a boatman, so he just rafted on the lake and followed the flow. He lay casually, as if he was integrated with nature, and understood the realm of nature of creation, energy and intention in the dark.

I don’t know how many days this fairy-like life took. On this day, the boat floated into a lotus pond, and the fragrance of the lotus was swaying.

"Okay...the lotus leaves are endless and green..."

Fang Ming sat up, picked a lotus pod, and peeled out white and tender lotus seeds to feed on it, which was quite satisfying.

"Senior sister... Look at a weird guy over there..."

As the breeze was refreshing, a few more crisp words like yellow orioles came.

"Hmm?" Fang Ming looked and saw a two-story flower boat moored outside the lotus pond. Two women on the side of the boat were pointing at him.

The name of "weird" just now was called out from a girl in a goose yellow shirt.

Fang Ming didn't care, and didn't even want to say hello, so he stuffed a few lotus seeds into his mouth.

"Look...he is still eating our lotus seeds..."

The girl in yellow clothes seemed to be anxious to cry.

"Okay... How much can he eat alone when we grow something on the island? But now that Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, there are many senior masters and famous heroes coming to Taiping Lake. There are no one who can play games, so you should not neglect it..."

The person who spoke was a girl in red next to the woman in yellow. She had a goose face and beautiful eyebrows, and even more gentle.

Although they spoke lightly, how could they escape Fang Ming's ears?

As he thought, the boat slowly leaned towards the flower boat, clasped his fists and said, "I am at the beginning of my journey to the noble realm, and I am lost for a while. Please don't blame me. I don't know what day and month it is now, and where is this place?"

"You see, all the waterways have been planted with Bihe, but I still don't know that we have reached the boundary of Bihe Island? We still eat what we grow..."

The girl in yellow clothes on one side said indignantly.

"Huang Xia, don't be rude!"

The girl in red said angrily, and then returned the gift to Fang Ming: "It's July 13th now. My junior sister has been rude before. Please don't blame me... The island master is hospitality. This lotus is also a thing in the lake. Visitors can pick it at will, so it's not too much to worry..."

‘This senior sister is much more polite than the junior sister…’

At this time, the girl in red finally finished politely and asked: "I'm in the morning, Hongxia, don't you know your honorable name? Let's report it to the island master..."
Chapter completed!
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