After a few days.

The messengers who came to celebrate the promotion of Fang Yuan have left, and only a few elders of the Alliance have left.

In the hall, a round table, a seat, and a few children with different breaths sit on it.

"Okay! Fang Yuan, I am here to introduce you. This is the seven elders of my border league, Haochen and Aoki. You have already seen it. Next is the black water, thick soil, sharp gold, and extremely elders!"

The refining fire boy waved his hand and his voice was old, but he was quite arrogant.

"After the end of the school, I will see the elders!"

In the eyes of Fang Yuan, the golden light flashed.

I saw these boy-child messengers, the body changes greatly, the shadows are like a mask, like the fire dragon boy in front of him, there is a layer of fire-painted elders, attached to it.

I know that this is the elders who rely on the messengers to distract themselves and not to salute.

I have seen the elders of the morning, although it is the image of Xia Wang in the ancient world of the ancient world, but it is not far from each other. Seeing him look back and returning with a kind smile.

It is the elders of Aoki next to it, and the face is not very natural.

I want to see the addition of a true holy to the camp.

The rest of the elders also have their own strengths, and the atmosphere is as deep as the sea, especially the extremely elders. As the only woman, it seems to be shrouded in dark fog, which is the strongest threat to Fang Yuan. Other elders have more taboos and keep a certain distance.

"Well, yes, I can't think of you being able to cast the martial arts so fast. After the resolution of my Presbyterian Church, you are unanimously authorized to be the commander of the Seven Leafs of this League. You have the right to enforce the law!"

The elders nodded and the voice was mild.

It’s just that Fang Yuan’s thoughts are amazing, and there are eyes and eyes, and he can see his weakness, even the elders of Aoki next to him.

Obviously, in the ancient world of Guchen, I finally had to transfer myself, and the damage to the two elders was still quite large.

"...haha, yes, Fang Yuan, you have to do your best, but unfortunately this time you are a martial art breakthrough, you can't directly promote to the elders, but it doesn't matter. With your talent, I believe that soon, the league will have one more elder. Bit!"

Elder Aoki’s face was still a bit gloomy, but at this time it was also a kind-hearted smile, secretly killing.

As soon as this statement came out, the elders of the refining fire next to it were a little embarrassed.

Fang Yuan looked down and made a stern look: "I have just been promoted. I have already felt exhausted and accumulated. Where else is this hope? Is it true that the lord of the lord can be here? Since I joined the League, I have to meet one or two."

In his induction, the seven sacred elders, each of them is a mountain, the atmosphere is not in the same place, and they compete with each other.

The very elder is the strongest, Fang Yuan speculates that his body has almost the repair of the nine-fold virtual sacred, the yin of the moon is lingering, the first look at the past, and even the night, seeing the bright moon.

And then, it is the turn of the morning, this elder has roughly the cultivation of the Eight Emperor, and it is also extraordinary for the sage to pass on the disciple.

The other elders, probably around the seven-fold sacred sacred, and the fire-fighting, Aoki a level, but arguing incessantly, so that Fang Yuan is very speechless.

"The lord of the lord has something to do, or you are a newcomer to the ally, and he will be very happy to give it!"

The rise of newcomers and the visit of the lords are the proper meaning.

The elders of the morning squatted and said immediately.

‘It seems that the arrangement for Dagan has reached a critical moment. Must it be suppressed at any time? ’

Fang Yuan’s eyes turned, but he got a lot of information from this speech.

"Well, since Fang Yuan is the law enforcer of this alliance, the responsibility to bear it is still to be borne. If you like Jinyang Fudi, we will be the master, transfer its ownership to you completely, and several years before. The task should not be shortened to half a year. How do you see it?"

Several elders looked at each other and said it was extremely overcast.

Her female voice is crisp, like a secluded underground, and it is almost impossible to hear the soul that will freeze people.

"Since it was requested by the Presbyterian Church, I only accepted it."

Fang Yuan’s heart sighed secretly.

This has long been expected, the war is imminent, even if these elders are busy becoming dogs, where can he be allowed to escape?

The entire Jinyang Fudi, as well as the condensed half a year, is already the biggest concession made in the league.

If you have not been promoted to the true holy, and carry the prestige of killing Cang Xuan Sheng, can you have these compensations, it is still difficult to say.

‘Half-year... It seems that the war is not far away... No, it’s already started, and half a year later, it’s the final battle! ’

In the eyes of Fang Yuan, there was a flash of light, and there was a clear understanding.

"good!"

Several elders looked at each other and, after completing the latest arrangements, they left the possession.

"I have seen adults!"

The boys looked at each other and immediately bowed to Fang Yuan and slowly retreated.

"This kind of method of sending God... The first is to have a basis, such as these children who have done their hands beforehand. The second is that they can't drop too much strength... Just these elder projections, although they are deep, actually fight, most The strength of the six-fold virtual sacred, I can do it all alone!"

Fang Yuan secretly groaned: "Exactly... With this half-year free time, go to Master's hometown to see it. I don't know how old he is, how is it now..."

......

Yezhou, Yun Cuishan.

This state is only a small state, but it is sparsely populated. However, the spirit tea produced around Yuncui Mountain is very famous. The best one is the royal family. Therefore, it has supported a large number of people and industries around Yuncui Mountain. Establish towns of all sizes.

Many cultivated families have gathered together to settle here and live and multiply.

On the road, a oxcart slowly moved forward. Fang Yuan wore a loose and comfortable geisha, wearing a bamboo pole on his head, pressing down to the front of the eyebrows, half lying down to catch the cows, and his face was idle and lazy.

The teacher respected the inheritance of the layman. He had already done it as early as the Qingfeng Lingdi. In addition to the secret martial arts division, the eight-sword sword array is a brief summary of life.

'Wubenhao' is desperate, and the people of Yuncui Mountain in Yezhou, Yeh, are from Yejia, and the young scholars have a good reputation. The elders have given the name 'from'...15 years old, broken Wuzong checkpoint, little famous, 遂Traveling the world, the dream master passed down, 18 years old, officially fulfilled the dream teacher, recruited by the court, into the hidden dragon. ’

Yes, the ruthless layman of that year was a hidden dragon guard, a big imperial eagle dog!

However, Fang Fangyuan did not intend to inherit this legacy. Besides, he was convicted of the Holy Lotus, and was forced to find a backing, to use the alliance to speak and get growth time.

If it is to join the court, it would have been hostile forces, but it must not end.

"The teacher respects the hidden dragon, and the court supplies the resources. The magical power is amazing. Under the eight-sword sword array, the killing is very miserable. It is a **** sea enmity with the dreams of the two evil sects... After the eight-sword sword squad, it is The first person under the sacred sacred sacred, even the sage's pro-disciples disciples have slaughtered a few, the ruthless hands are ruthless, and the number is 'desperate', which is completely unacceptable for the dreamer..."

Fang Yuan sighed and silently thought about what he got in the past:

"Even if there is shelter in the court, but there is too much enmity in the **** sea, there is still a crazy dreamer who made the Yun Cuishan tragedy. After one night, the teacher was completely ruined. Even the master himself was seriously injured. Fortunately, he escaped a life, but repaired it as Great damage, the attitude of the court turned cold... For this reason, Shizun was also disheartened by Hidden Dragon. After the fall, he went far and went to Yuanwu, and adopted me..."

He leaned on the oxcart and looked confused. It seemed to recall everything in Yuanwu.

It is for this reason that the eight-sword sword array is out, it is absolutely universal!

"The dream teacher who had destroyed the teacher's full door, the owner of the first meeting of the source, is Li Qingmian, who is known as the sacred sacred pen, and the sacred dreamer! It has a great magical power of dreams and flowers! One world, one flower and one heaven! ”

These opponents, even if Fang Yuan has broken through the true holy, only have a temporary look.

"Of course, I can't help the original meeting, but this time the five forces joined forces to fight with Dagan, but they may not have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters..."

Fang Yuan’s heart sighed silently: “At the moment, I still quietly crouched, and went to a few places that Shi Zun mentioned before to see and say...”

The dreams of the three caves of the Rex Rabbit are very clear.

The Ye Family, where the sinister layman was, had several hidden branches, bleeding blood vessels, and even blocked the investigation by secret methods.

Time passes, and by this time, there should be a few bloodsheds.

The oxcart continued to move slowly. It didn't take long before it reached a big city.

This is Yun Cuicheng, where the Ye Family Base Camp was.

Fang Yuan is dressed as a merchant who drives a car. His face is musculoskeletal, and he has changed his face. He has become a spirit tea merchant from other states. He strolls around the city and walks aimlessly. After a short time, he comes. East side of the city.

It is obviously different from other places. The terrain has changed. There are several small lakes in the chain. There are a lot of vegetation around, and the scenery is beautiful, but it is very cold and inaccessible. It is not the same as other places in the city.

"Here... it should be the home of the Ye family..."

Fang Yuan looked at a sparkling lake in front of him, and his heart was full of complex tastes.

I saw a tea stall next to me, driving directly in the oxcart, and ordered the tea.

Although it is not a spiritual tea, but close to Yun Cuishan, the quality is still very good, the entrance is mellow and the aftertaste is lasting.

"Good tea!"

Fang Yuan made a surprise and his eyes lit up.

"Haha... This tea of ​​the old man is far worse than the spirit tea, but it is absolutely perfect in the product. This craft is not a boast. In the same year, Yejia Sanbaili Tea House, hundreds of tea heads, big Among the masters, the old man can also get a place..."

The stall owner was a white-haired old man. At this time, he was smoking a hookah and his eyes were blurred. It seemed to be in a memory: "It was only later... Ye Jia was wiped out overnight, Chashan burned, and even Yun Cuicheng was destroyed. Oh..."

Fang Yuan listened in silence, drinking tea, and his expression was calm.

After a while, don't let it go, take the money and walk away.