Chapter 1013 Middle Earth
Just as the two powerhouses were communicating in the north, Fang Xingjian had already returned to the imperial palace of the imperial capital.
After a day and a night, he opened the black paper that sealed the prince again.
Then he saw that the prince in the black paper had calmed down a lot, staring at Fang Xingjian coldly with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said: "Let me out, don't worry, I won't attack anyone."
After all, she is a peerless genius in the Western Continent, a hero who once dominated one side, and after a day and a night, she has already thought clearly about the situation in front of her.
Fang Xingjian shook his head: "I can't do it now, I just take a look at your situation, and when I get to the place, I will release you."
As he said that, he had closed the sealing paper again, leaving the crown prince inside shouting with anger on his face.
Seeing the darkness in front of him once again, and the image of Fang Xingjian lost, the prince was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Fang Xingjian, wait for me!"
Thinking of her current state, she was ashamed and angry. She was kept in captivity by a man like a pet. Even if she was released, she would still do that kind of thing. When had she ever encountered such a situation?
The prince thought bitterly: "Fang Xingjian, when I catch you, I will lock you up and lick my feet and eat my shit every day."
On the other side, Fang Xingjian took back the sealing paper and found the fourth prince, Tyrant and others. He began to explain some things about the empire's cooperation with the Holy See of Truth, the harvest of the prairie, and so on.
It can be said that after the first battle in the imperial capital, Fang Xingjian's reputation is already at the peak of the sky, and many people even call him the number one in the world, the strongest in the mainland, countless forces, and countless strong people have taken refuge in him.
In addition to Tyrant and other six god-level fifth-level powerhouses, even though they were defeated by the Uncommon Son, they did not affect their prestige at all. Jian, it is normal for them to lose.
Fang Xingjian knew that, excluding the top powerhouses, Tyrant and others, together with the dozen or so powerhouses who took refuge after the battle of God Capital, including the King of the Four Seas, were enough to deal with most crises, so Fang Xingjian did not do not worry.
He just pointed out the martial arts training of Tyrant and others, and arranged for cooperation with the Holy See of Truth, and then announced the retreat again.
The goal of Fang Xingjian's retreat this time is naturally to hit the seventh level of the god level.
He wants to find a world where the flow rate of time is hugely different from that of this side. While hitting the seventh level of the god level, he will perfect his high-dimensional swordsmanship again and prepare for the possible battle with Urbian in the future.
Moreover, the way of time at the seventh level of the god level may also help him understand his own lifespan.
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In Middle-earth Continent, wars are raging everywhere, and the people are in dire straits.
There are eunuchs and relatives in power inside, and there are princes and warlords outside, the imperial power is weak, and the politics is dark.
After 200 years of rule, the Jin Dynasty finally came to an end.
The Central Dynasty has almost lost control of the entire Twelve States of Middle-earth.
And at the moment Shenjing, in Chengtian Palace.
Fang Xingjian slowly opened his eyelids and looked at the surrounding environment.
The first thing he did next was to observe his life flow rate.
In the next moment, a gleam of joy appeared on his face.
"Okay, at this rate, I have stayed in this world for five years, and at most one month has passed in the Miracle Continent. Such a long time is enough for me to do those things."
At the same time, the martial arts will in his body has been swept out.
His current cultivation level is so deep that his martial arts will can naturally be controlled freely. As long as he wants, the martial arts will can not only shatter mountains and earth, turn rivers and seas, but also enter and leave the netherworld, invisible and formless.
In a short period of time, his martial arts will has roughly swept across the entire city of Shenjing.
‘Is it similar to the world of ancient dynasties? '
The current Fang Xingjian naturally came to this parallel world through the Nine Heavens Palace, but it is slightly different from the previous times, this time he directly replaced himself in this parallel universe, just like the Fang family who entered the parallel universe last time .
With a slight sweep of his martial arts will, Fang Xingjian already had a little understanding of the Shenjing where he was.
It's a pity that this self in the parallel world is too weak. The moment his martial arts will just came, all his thoughts were directly crushed to powder, leaving only an empty shell of flesh, but he couldn't directly know his own parallel world. identity.
But looking at the dragon robe he was wearing at the moment, he could guess that he was probably the so-called emperor.
In Fang Xingjian's sense of martial arts will, his appearance in this universe is a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin body, pale face, and a sickly appearance, but he does not see the majesty of an emperor at all.
He doesn't care about these identities, but he doesn't know anything about the current world. After all, this is an impact on the seventh-level god-level world. Although Fang Xingjian is very confident in his swordsmanship, he will not be blindly arrogant, so The first thing he has to do now is to understand the situation of this world.
Thinking of this, he looked at a young eunuch beside him and said, "Come here."
The little eunuch had delicate features, and there was a hint of intelligence in his eyes.
"What is His Majesty's order?"
When he walked in front of Fang Xingjian, although he was courteous, it was just like a fixed etiquette, lacking a kind of awe for imperial power in his expression.
Fang Xingjian thought for a while and said, "Tell me about the current situation in the world."
Hearing what the other party said, a trace of contempt flashed deep in the eyes of the little eunuch, and he felt that the little emperor was really just a clay puppet, and that the emperor might not even be able to get out of this Chengtian Palace, and even the current situation in the world still needs to be found. He came to inquire.
But at the next moment, he looked at the other person's eyes with a trace of confusion, and felt that the other person's eyes looked so attractive and beautiful.
Then he heard him say with a blank face: "The emperor has just succeeded to the throne, he is too young, and the power has fallen to the side. Now the power of the court is in the hands of General Cao, the prince and Grand Master He.
But the world has long been full of wars, and the princes and tyrants from all over the country occupy the land as kings, and the order of the court may not even be able to leave Jingzhou..."
After exercising the Way of the Heart Sword, the little eunuch naturally told everything he knew at once, which made Fang Xingjian frown slightly.
He didn't expect that his status in this parallel universe was not only a help, but a burden.
But the other party was just a little eunuch after all, and the so-called world situation was also told by some ministers, so he didn't know what he knew, so Fang Xingjian asked a few words, but he didn't elaborate on the convenience.
So Fang Xingjian simply split out several martial wills and probed towards the entire Shenjing.
On the one hand, it is to understand the situation of this world, and on the other hand, it is to see what the extraordinary power of this world is.