“I did it?”

Fang Gui was confused by the strange words that the scholar said, his heart was full of strangeness and doubt, and the fear that shocked him. After a while, he jumped up and scolded: "Poor scholar, you have to be conscientious when you speak. Master Fang Guifang often wrote in the village when he was a child. I tore your books, peeed your chessboard, stuffed firecrackers into your quilt, and even called for catching a thief when you peeked at Sister Hua in the bath... But you said I had killed you? I scolded you for being short-lived every day, but I never thought about it in my heart..."

The rock, or scholar, fell silent.

The eyes made of granite patterns on the rocks were quietly looking at Fang Gui.

Fang Gui gasped and stared at the eyes on the rock, both of them were silent.

"Yes, now you really hope we are good, but we can't feel it..."

After a while, the scholar said softly: "But the problem is that you don't remember, otherwise you might have started killing long ago..."

"Your uncle's killing, your ancestors' killing, your eighteen generations of turtle sons..."

Fang Guiqi's forehead was exposed with blue veins, and he was confused by the doubt. He jumped and scolded: "What's the use of saying these people don't understand? If you want to know, tell me quickly. I won't kill you. How could I kill you? Whoever wants to kill you will kill you... Your fucking exception, if you don't speak well, Master Fang, I want to kill you now!"

"You...ah..."

It seemed that he saw Fang Gui's crazy appearance, and it seemed that he felt the emotions in his words. The scholar remained silent, his tone became a little soft, and he whispered: "Maybe I was wrong, I shouldn't have told you these things!"

"you……"

Fang Gui was so anxious that he started scolding again.

But the scholar directly interrupted him and whispered: "You are indeed innocent now, but I also hope you understand that to a certain extent, the village has not lie to you. If you want to know who you are, we also want to know, even more than you, because for you, it represents the truth of your life experience, but for us, it represents..."

Fang Gui was a little confused when he heard this.

If he hadn't experienced so many things now, he would have understood the scholar.

The people in the village had some requests from the beginning, and went to the immortals to exchange for rewards by raising him. But at this point, if you say this, then you will be a mess? None of the people in the village are normal. Do you want a ghost to pay?

When the scholar said this, he shook his head slightly and did not continue.

He looked at Fang Gui seriously and said, "For us, the only one who can tell you is that you were brought by someone. The person who brought you deceived us. He did not come back to pick you up as promised, so we are also confused now!"

"I'm so old, do you want to lie to me with such words?"

Fang Gui shouted angrily: "Are I a child?"

"I didn't lie to you!"

The scholar whispered: "The people in the village have hidden you in many things, but this is not lying to you!"

Fang Gui: "But..."

The scholar interrupted him and said, "If you want to really know your life experience, there are only two ways. One is to wait for the person who said he would pick you up, and the other is to find that life experience yourself!"

"Okay, okay, I'll find it myself!"

Fang Gui was sure he wouldn't say anything, and shouted angrily: "But at least you have to tell me where to find it, right?"

"If you really want to find it, why bother to search it deliberately?"

The scholar sighed softly and said, "There is the answer to everything at the end. When you approach the end, you understand everything!"

"The end?"

Fang Gui was stunned for a moment, feeling a little depressed.

"I've said so much to you today, it's already a violation of some things!"

The scholar sighed, and the eyes made of rock patterns fell quietly on Fang Gui's face, which seemed a little soft. After a while, he smiled and said, "After all, he was the one who taught you to study and write... Although you didn't learn very well... I'll just teach you another reason. If you are confused and don't know what to do, you might as well follow the path under your feet..."

"You know the truth, don't say these words of pretending to be sophisticated...hey..."

Fang Gui subconsciously wanted to curse, but suddenly he found that he could not hear the scholar's voice, and hurriedly shouted: "Come back..."

But the void is silent, and there is no scholar's answer in the void around it.

Fang Gui was furious and kicked the rock in front of him to smash it. He was so angry that he had a lot of things to ask. This guy just slipped away like that. He hadn't asked who he was, what did it have to do with the Chess Palace, why did the evil spirit of the Demon Mountain give him this feeling, and he hadn't asked him, was he really intentionally plotting for the sentient beings in the Northern Region?

An indescribable complex emotion surged in my heart.

Since childhood, Fang Gui longed for the legendary god-grandfather to pick him up, and could not stop him from finding his life experience. But now, he has begun to vaguely get in touch with his own life experience, but the result has made his heart even more confused...

It's obviously a matter of life, so how could such a strange problem be involved?

Can't you find a wealthy family like in the story, beat up your incompetent brother you have never met before, marry the fiancée he had never met before, and then inherit the inheritance of the father who was terminally ill as soon as he met him, and lose his life after he had a wealth of wealth?

Fang Gui is so angry...

He kicked several rocks so angry that he broke the rocks, then slowly sat down, frowned, thinking hard about what the scholar said to him.

What's wrong with saying that I've killed them?

What's going on when I say that I am innocent now?

Did I really get carried to the village for foster care by some fairy grandfather?

But the village is not serious, can the immortal grandfather be serious?

...

...

All kinds of messy thoughts were intertwined in his mind, making him feel confused.

No one dares to disturb him!

Some of the remaining disciples of Chaoxian Sect who were kneeling around had their legs numb, but they still didn't dare to move, and some were far away. Seeing that Fang Gui had never said whether to kill or kill people like him, he got up secretly and ran away while the night was dark.

The little black dragon kept guarding Fang Gui's identity with his two little claws constantly fiddling with a broken chessboard, picking it up from somewhere. Ying Ti seemed to find that Fang Gui was in a bad mood, so he brought him a jar of wine from somewhere and drank it. He tilted his head to see that he had only wine and was bland, so he ran to him and picked some spiritual fruits for him.

Finally, I saw that only Lingguo wine was still not enough, so I simply found a cave, tied an apron and fryed him two meat dishes!

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...

"Oh, forget it, the sky falls, and you can't delay your meal!"

After a full night, Fang Gui finally let out a long sigh, threw the wine jar, and slowly stood up.

The bones were slamming!

Looking up, I saw that the entire Chaoxian Sect has now turned into ruins. This place has a profound foundation and has operated a great Daotong for 1,500 years. It has been completely removed from the world from now on. For the Northern Region, this is a big event. For Fang Gui himself, this is actually one of his few great achievements since he embarked on the path of cultivation...

However, this time I came here to seek my life experience, but from this point of view, it was not considered successful.

But Fang Gui knew that it would be useless to think like this.

The scholar refused to say that the people in the village even hid and couldn't see him. If he wanted to know all this, he really had two ways. One was to wait for someone to pick him up, and the other was to really go to the end and see if there was an answer.

The road under your feet is also very simple!

Zun Mansion, you still have to fight, especially at this time!

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...

"The time is here!"

And when Fang Gui destroyed the Chaoxian Sect, he thought hard all night and finally embarked on the return journey.

On the silence of Wutai, Taibai Sect, who had been standing like a sculpture all night, had white frost dyed on his hair, seemed to have finally understood some mystery from the gloomy sky. His figure shook slightly, spread his big sleeves, and whispered.

The old Gutong monster who was napping on the cushion on the side suddenly woke up, reacted for a moment before saying surprise: "You mean?"

"The Chaoxian Sect has been destroyed. My Taibai True Disciple is returning!"

The Taibai Sect Master raised his hands and looked towards the south. His voice seemed a little solemn: "The three states have all been in the Immortal Alliance's bag. There is no new movement in the East, there is no new movement in the southern border, and there is no Western wilderness. I don't know that, I still hid outside the sky and observed. Those mysterious people still did not move to join the world, and even pushed hard on this matter..."

"so……"

His voice was deep: "This is their answer to the Northern Region!"

The old monster Gutong suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "What you mean by the winner is..."

"The 1,500-year grudge between the Northern Region and the Zun Mansion is time to resolve!"

A sharp look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Taibai Sect Master: "Maybe this is not the best opportunity, but it is already the only opportunity in my northern region. Since that's the case, then go with the flow. Anyway, I have never had the best opportunity in my northern region!"

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...

Half an hour later, a purple immortal list flew towards the northern region with the rising sun.

"For one thousand five hundred years, the emperor entered the Northern Region, set up a palace to shepherd ghosts and gods. He overwhelmed the people and arrogantly between heaven and earth. He destroyed my inheritance, seized my spiritual veins, killed my fellow veins, and broke my backbone. Fortunately, my Northern Region monks have been broken but not changed their ambitions, and fortunately my Northern Region bloodline has been destroyed but never stopped their hearts. Now we pave the road with flesh and blood, and our muscles and bones have cast bridges, and the glorious road is about to be formed, and thousands of years of grudges are waiting for the snow..."

"My Immortal Alliance, now uses the sun and the moon as the oath, and the heaven and earth as the proof, summon the heroes of the world, expel the palace, and return the luck!"

"A battle of life and death will be here!"
Chapter completed!