The men with three vertical gold lines in the forehead have very high spiritual practice!

This is Fang Yuan's first impression after seeing this man.

There is no doubt that this is a Supreme Yuanying again, and judging from the feeling that this person gives Fang Yuan, his heritage is probably not only the Supreme Yuanying, but also some other means to suppress the bottom of the box.

Realizing this, not only did he sigh slightly in the heart, how hard it was for the Supreme Yuanying to survive, how many years he had spent in Langya Pavilion and Xueyuan before he was able to achieve it. The land of one state, called Zong Zu Zu, let the disciples and the children and grandchildren wait for them. How could they think of the South China Sea, but saw so many?

But if you think about it carefully, you have to admit that this is reality.

This world is qualified to claim to be proud of itself, not only by itself, but also by nature, not only by oneself, willing to work hard, and not only by himself. This is originally a arrogant generation, competing against the vast world of the world ...

In the land of Kyushu, when it comes to practice, the most is Zhongzhou.

In Zhongzhou, it is known that there are thirty-two ancient tribes and nineteenth clan. That is the ancient Taoism and blood lineage that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. If these ancient clan and the clan are unified and weighed, it is the seven holy places in the world. The background and power are not as good as them, and these thirty-two ancient people, the nineteenth family, have only appeared in the centuries for the twelve talents of the Four Saints and Eight Masters. The body, their practice conditions, was originally not imaginable by such self-cultivation...

Before entering the snowfield, I had heard that among the twelve people of the Four Saints and Eight Heroes, someone had already achieved Yuanying. Later, the rest of them also entered the Kunlun Mountains to seek for fortune, and now it must be the last one. It’s a storey, and it’s repaired...

It's much more comfortable to think about this.

After all, he didn't have so many conditions, and he didn't even go to Kunlun Mountain.

In this case, I have achieved the Supreme Yuanying all by myself. Isn't it enough to be proud?

What's more, he has achieved the Supreme Yuanying, but is it only the Supreme Yuanying?

Looking at the man again in this way, the vigilance in his heart also slightly diminished.

There will never be any kind of sing-ahead drama code sung in the red dust drama. The person in front of him has the kind of bullying behavior described in the drama, but he is not a weak kid in the drama, Luo Fei. The spirit is not a person without an idea.

"who's that person?"

He and Luo Feiling stomped on the giant kun and floated straight northward at a very fast speed.

And the man with three strong lines in his forehead did not fall on the back of the giant kun. He was still sitting in the floating cloud, but the speed of the giant kun was terrible, and he was always in a hurry. Xu's followed Baizhang, and seemed to have no waste.

"He..."

Luo Feiling turned his head and whispered, "He is the Dao of the Qin family in Zhongzhou, named Qin Luanwu. He is very famous. What do the people of Zhongzhou say about the Four Saints and the Eight Masters? He is the Four Saints. The youngest one, because when I was a child, he once practiced at Forgotten Island for a period of time, so he used to be an elder in front of me every day. When he wasn’t there, he was okay. When he was seen, he was better than my aunt. What's more, every day it looks like a serious face, anyway, I've seen him secretly watch my maid take a bath..."

"One of the Four Saints of Zhongzhou, just like this?"

Fang Yuan was somewhat ashamed.

At first, he really didn't care much about the four sages, eight masters, and seven juniors who were rumored in Zhongzhou, but nowadays, he is hated by several Zhongzhou ancient aristocrats. Naturally, he also needs to know about it. Since it is the youngest Qin family in the Four Saints of Zhongzhou, it must be the Little Saint of Chaotian, which is one of the most outstanding young practitioners in Zhongzhou.

I never thought that he was so young.

The giant kun wave floated and broke through the sea. About a day later, some sporadic islands could already be seen. Fang Yuan was also nervous.

This time, I will naturally encounter countless big figures in today's spiritual practice, and I will also encounter many old people. More importantly, I will meet Luo Feiling's family. I really don't know what will happen after seeing them. Reaction, what story.

During this period of time alone with Luo Feiling, the two talked about nothing, Fang Yuan naturally also learned about Luo Feiling's life.

She is a disciple of Nanhai Wangqing Island, one of the seven sacred sites. Actually, did Saint Luo Feiling not mention it, and Fang Yuan did not ask, only knowing that Nanhai Wangqing Island has a solid foundation and has been inherited for countless years. It is a woman, with Forgotten Island as the core, the twelve huge islands around them are all forces of Forgotten Island. Twelve elders of Forgotten Island are stationed in charge.

Fang Yuan is not very interested in the strength of the forgotten islands and the deep heritage...

He just couldn't help but start worrying about a question: Why should Luo Feiling's teachers call forgiveness?

I also thought of the nine aunts I had seen in those days, but the aunts dressed in robes were even more uneasy.

Does this imply anything?

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...

Soon, the giant kun has floated into the sphere of influence of the Forgotten Island in the South China Sea. At this time, everywhere you can see, you can see the far and near sea, and everywhere you can see fairy mountains, blue sky and blue mountains. Occasionally, fairy birds are seen flying around. The practitioners step on the sword and guard the clouds. It looks like a fairyland. It is elegant and elegant, but Fang Yuan can feel the quiet and elegant between them. By this time, for the Hongtian Society, the entire South China Sea was already banned.

The giant kun floated to a small island dozens of miles away, and then sank. Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling both boarded the shore, but when they saw it here, they seemed to be the outer islands of the Red Sky Society. It seems that the children of the family who are very high-cultivated, and the masters of all the roads, are lined up in sequence at this time, waiting quietly. Among them, Lu Shaobo, the Lujia Daozi, who has seen Fang Yuan before, and the woman riding a crane, etc., They were listed at the forefront, and they saw Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling together, their eyes narrowed, but they didn't say anything.

Instead, after seeing the man with three vertical lines in his forehead, his eyes widened and he didn't look directly at him.

"So many people are coming, it looks like we are just in time!"

Luo Feiling glanced around and smiled, "Brother Fang Yuan, follow me when you stay!"

Fang Yuan nodded, let Luo Feiling take charge of everything.

He usually does things and always has to make more preparations to avoid panic, but this time he came to the South China Sea, but he didn’t have time to do anything, and he felt that he didn’t have to do anything. Anyway, he was on the top of Luo Feiling, naturally heeding this Girl arrangement is just fine.

Without saying a few words, I heard the northeast direction. Suddenly a spiritual light flew into the sky and stained the sky for a long time.

Someone was excited, "Are you finally going to start?"

The words hadn't settled yet, and there had already been changes in Dao Qi and Qi. The situation that enveloped such an island began to change, and gradually opened a passage. At the same time, there were waves in front, and the golden light was dazzling, but it could be seen inside the sea. On a fairy island a few tens of miles away, suddenly seven or eight golden lights appeared and scattered to several surrounding islands like a golden bridge.

As the golden bridge was erected, around each golden bridge, two huge black stone statues came over from the sea.

They stand on both sides of the Golden Bridge, just like the gate **** of the road closure!

"Don't make a noise, enter the hall in order to observe the ceremony!"

There was a deep voice from the most central island, very majestic.

"Quick, quick, enter the hall in order..."

"Oh my god, I never expected that I could participate in such events in my lifetime..."

"Quick, the world's first fair meeting, even if you just go in and drink a cup of tea, it's a worthwhile life..."

"..."

"..."

In a low voice, Zhong Xiu queued up a long line of fish dragons and walked toward the golden bridge held by the two stone statues in sequence.

Fang Yuan observed nearby, but found that most of the people who entered the palace here were Yuanying Realm, who were cultivated to the highest level, but they were only the supreme Yuanying such as Lujiadaozi, but they had not seen the legendary big figures , Presumably all entered the temple on other islands.

Recalling what Jiu Gu said back then, all the Nanhai Fairies in the past were involved in the world’s big figures. The lowest one ever cultivated was only Yuanying, but it was because that person had the title of the world’s largest teacher. In comparison, this time the Fairy Fair seems to have a lot more Yuanying, and I don’t know whether it is because the high-end combat power is too lacking in the practice circle today.

"Brother Fang Yuan, let's go!"

Luo Feiling also seemed a little excited, pulling Fang Yuan forward and squeezed forward, seeming to see if there was a chance to jump in.

"Fangyuan Daoyou, please stay!"

But at this moment, the chaotic day Xiaosheng Qin Luanwu who had been following Baizhang behind them suddenly opened his mouth, Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling turned their heads, and saw that he didn't know when they arrived Recently, indifferently said: "Sister Fei Ling is qualified to attend the hall, but this Fang Yuan Taoist friend did not get permission, so he just waited here, no entry into the Red Sky venue!"

"what?"

Luo Feiling listened, and immediately dissatisfied, said: "Brother Fang Yuan is also the Supreme Yuanying, where is worse than those of the Kunlun Mountain descendants?"

Qin Chaowu frowned and said, "This is not a problem for cultivation. Those who came here to the Kunlun Mountain descendants also received the will of the Xianmeng to be eligible to listen to the hall like us. With this order, it is natural not to enter!"

Luo Feiling said: "This is the South China Sea, I will take Brother Fang Yuan in!"

Qin Ranwu shook his head~lightnovelpub.net~ said: "Although it is the South China Sea, this meeting was set by Xianmeng, and the rules cannot be chaotic!"

Luo Fei was anxious, and to say it again, Fang Yuan said: "The rules still have to be kept, you go first!"

When Luo Feiling saw that Fang Yuan didn't seem to be affected, he was slightly relieved and said, "Then wait for me, I'll talk to the old ancestor!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the red cloud and swept straight into the sky, running fast.

Fang Yuan smiled helplessly, but just carried his hands and stood by the bridge waiting.

And those Lu Jiadaozi and others saw him like this, they didn't say much, they just didn't know, and they glanced at him lightly, walking past the fish line beside him, walking on the golden bridge, with big sleeves fluttering, so they are not chic , Just like an immortal, walk straight to the direction of the hall.

Someone passed Fang Yuan's side, with a complex smile on his face, turning his head and whispering something to those around him.

Fang Yuan was quiet, just waiting quietly.