"Hey, you don't have to know!"

Lingxian children snorted, but with her appearance, the state of thin anger, still bright and unpredictable, if the scorpion that only had a good skin before seeing it, it will inevitably shine with both eyes, not self.

"Oh... let's go back!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes glimpsed, and if there was nowhere to go to the jungle somewhere, he left the scene with two men.

"In the next Wang Tianming, thank the girl for saving, and there will be reciprocation in the future!"

Wang Tianming looked at the direction in which Fang Yuan left, and the color of hatred in his eyes flashed, and he immediately bowed to the spirit fairy.

"The same is a child of the rivers and lakes, you are welcome, but, you really want to find this Fang Xu revenge after three years? He is not only a small gatekeeper of the Junshan faction, but also a genius who is famous in the martial arts!"

Ling Xianer curiously looked up and down Wang Tianming: "Excuse me... With your qualifications and cultivation, I am afraid it is hard to add!"

Wang Tianming’s body trembled.

The Junshan School is the world's first-class sect. The masters are endless, and the owner ‘Fang Tianhan’ is a controversial realm. It is ranked 49th in Wubang!

With his words and deeds, the Junshan School is also a mysterious secret, a myriad of magical drugs, and the above-mentioned qualifications of Xuxu itself.

The starting line is all-round behind, and it is difficult to catch up.

"Although it is difficult, but I must do it!"

Wang Tianming clenched his fist: "In three years, I will definitely catch up with his cultivation!"

Although he also learned some martial arts, he is a shallow method taught by a Taoist priest. But at this time, it is powerful, determined, and with some kind of appeal.

"Oh, oh, it’s rare to see such a young boy!"

The figure flashed, and a young shirt came to the field in middle age.

He looks like a clear, three-legged long-haired, fluttering, with a literary temperament on his body, as if he is a teacher in the country.

"Hey!"

When I saw this person, Ling Xianer screamed and kissed the middle-aged man's arm intimately.

This person is the leader of the Dajiang League, and the mysterious son of Lingxian.

"How come you come out now, just don't teach the scorpion a meal?"

Lingxian child spoiled the road.

"His father and I are both masters of Wubang, and I am not good at tearing my face..." Xuantianzi smiled and smiled, but there was still some confusion in his heart: "That Fang Xu, a few eyes before leaving, actually seemed to have found My existence, the district leader, how is this possible?"

This world martial art is prevalent, there is a ‘Wu Bang’, and it is a master of the world.

The Qianlong list is a summary of a new generation of young masters. The age can't be more than 30 years old. The top of the list is also the first to enter the realm.

With such a huge power gap, it is impossible to find any clues!

"See the Lord of the Lord!"

Wang Tianming respectfully bowed.

"Good! You are Wang Tianming?"

Xuan Tianzi carefully looked at Wang Tianming, and somehow, there was a joy in his heart: "Although there are some embarrassment, but also cute, can you join me in the Jiangmen? Write a disciple for me?"

"The disciple is willing! Meet the master!"

Wang Tianling did not hesitate to squat and smashed eight heads.

"Well... well, you will follow us back to the big rivers... this Junshan faction, you don't have to go!"

Xuan Tianzi licked his beard and his heart was a little bit strange.

Even the Lingxianer next to him is also looking at him with astonishment. After all, Xuan Tianzi’s choice of people is extremely strict, but it is a well-known thing.

However, for not going to Junshan, she still strongly agrees: "That Fang Xu, hate to die, I don't want to have anything to do with him!"

"Not bad..."

Xuan Tianzi looked at his daughter and had a love in his eyes: "That Fang Xu is not a good match. My family's fairy dragon is fast, and it must be both civil and military. The character is high and clean... Of course, the most crucial thing is to get into Xianer. Eyes, haha..."

......

Junshan School.

"This world... is too real, real to find a flaw!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he observed it all the way. He couldn’t help but shake his heart: “It’s the protection of the Lord of the Evil Lord... I almost thought that he took a piece of the world and merged it with the dream... Wait a minute. This is not impossible!"

"Little Lord!"

"Master is good!"

He has an extraordinary status in the Junshan School, and his deacons who have seen him along the way are all taking the initiative.

"Ok!"

According to the memory of Xunzi, Fang Yuan made a arrogant color and strode over.

"To explore this world, you must have the power to protect yourself!"

Going back to the room, closing the door and telling the door to shut down. After no one was bothered, he sat on the cloud bed and began to think carefully: "This world rule is harsh, only the martial arts are a kind of power... even me It’s weird to be unable to break through."

He is now increasingly skeptical that the dream defense of the Lord of Evil is a hybrid approach, either by blending the real spirits with the squad, or by merging the fragments of a martial art world, making the world look really real.

"Tianmu Demon can break through the limits of the world...but the world seems to be true and false, it is fake and non-false, and it has the nature of the real world and dreams, which makes it difficult for me to start."

Fang Yuan sighed: "You can only follow the rules first."

Through the memory of this blind man, he suddenly knew that the world's martial arts flourished, and the military was the top of the world.

Although there are many genres, there are few true rumors. Most of the people walking on the rivers and lakes are ordinary after-the-world martial artists.

A congenital master is enough to claim one.

"Innocent return to the Yuan, is innate, this Guan Fangxu has passed! My body is the innate element... but in the congenital realm, there are first-in, mid-level, peak, and big perfect The gap between each small class is even bigger than the day after tomorrow!"

According to his memory, a congenital middle-level master can completely slap the original two or three Fang Xu. The gap becomes more and more obvious. After the Great Perfection, it can be said that the group attack is invalid, only the same order exists. Can compete.

"The reason for this is that because of the great master, it is necessary to master the artistic conception... or the sword and the sword, in essence... is some kind of spiritual pressure or field... use this to deal with ordinary people, natural gods to stop killing God, Buddha blocking Kill the Buddha."

Congenital and perfect, the spirit will inevitably produce qualitative changes.

And this is that they are not afraid of the secrets of the low-level warriors!

Out of the mood, shocking!

Although this is secret, Fang Xu’s Fang Tiantian has already told him.

"Fangcai, the breath that is hiding on one side, is it that Lingxianer, she is the master of the Dajiang League?"

"It seems that we must improve our strength as soon as possible, otherwise we will be squeezed to death, it will be unlucky!"

I have died in this world. Although it is not really dead, it is inevitable that the true spirits will be indulged, and even the ontology will be created.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the innate true element of the body slowly moved according to a certain line. The first method of running the Junshan School was "Aesthetic God"!

"It’s weird..."

After a lap, Fang Yuan’s face was even more surprised: “This technique is rough, but with my knowledge, I have not seen any flaws, that is, even if I get the real world, I can practice it. ......"

Low-order work methods also have the benefit of low-order work.

Because the realm is low, and the avenue rules are not much different, so the adaptability is very strong.

For example, ordinary warfare techniques of mortals, even in different worlds, can be universal as long as the physiological structure is not much different.

The same is true of this "Aesthetic God". According to Fang Yuan’s estimation, as long as it is a similar martial arts world, it can be directly used, and the adaptability is terrible.

"Sure enough... In this dream, is there a fragment of a martial arts world?"

Fang Yuan is also a big expert who plays with the way of the dreamer. He has determined the previous guess: "A good evil master!"

Simple dreams, his dream teacher means can be completely cracked, and the small world fragments are not against the power of the gods.

But when the two are combined and expressed in a new form, the difficulty is lifted, and some tests the level and ability of Fang Yuan.

"There is a total of three articles in the "Aesthetic God", which refers to the congenital realm of perfection, which is winter snow, Lingshuang, and arrogance! Before Fang Xu practiced for more than ten years, it was only possible to complete the winter snow article and complete the breakthrough. Congenital threshold!"

In Fang Yuan’s mind, there is a sudden emergence of an internal work method, and there is a corresponding body move.

"The cultivation of skill is not a matter of time, unless you swallow any treasures of heaven, such as the centuries-old fruit, but now? It is impossible."

The original Fang Xu, but the pride of the sky, is destined to be smooth sailing.

But when the true spirit awakens and wants to break through the dream, it will be resisted by the whole world, and it will be everywhere.

"If the former Fang Xu, what is the treasure of heaven, it is not the hand to get it, but at this time, but his enemy's air traffic has soared, what jumps to discover the secrets of the gods, the grandfather took the initiative to pass the work, etc. It’s not impossible! It’s like Wang Tianming...”

Fang Yuan secretly shook his head: "I am now suffering from a big loss of gas, and I am under all circumstances. How can I force the cause and effect?"

Fortunately, because the rules of the world are harsh, even if God's will not be able to directly drop a Thunder to die, after all, it is just a vulgar world.

"But under the will of God, after all, it will lead to the situation, and the situation will gradually become unfavorable to me. The only way is to break the power!"

Fang Yuan made up his mind: "The skill growth will not be considered first, then it will only be mastered!"

"Aesthetic God" is a straightforward approach to the perfection of the congenital, and of course there are artistic conceptions.

That is the last page of this magical secret code, with a frost map, mysterious, according to Fang Tianhan, as long as you can understand, you can understand the mood.

It is a pity that the entire Junshan School has a lot of innateness. In the end, only Fang Tianhan is alone.

He also went straight to the congenital realm and achieved the title of Wubang.

"On the aspect of comprehension, huh, huh..."

Fang Yuan sneered, skipping a lot of exercises, and began to look at the final frost map of Ao Frost.