Chapter 975: Exploration
The fat on the fat Taoist's face trembled, and he said in a low voice, "Did you forget the Aurora Sword back then?"
As soon as the laser sword was mentioned, the face of the man called Tuanzi changed, and his whole body swelled up like a ball, as if thinking of the magic sword that killed them a thousand years ago.
Tuanzi let out a sigh of relief and said, "This time is different from the past. The White Emperor's Aurora Sword is divided into three parts. There are no heavenly geniuses like Adam and the Terror God King in the mainland today. This is our best opportunity to make a move."
The fat Taoist shook his head, and said lightly: "It's not that simple. The water on this continent is far deeper than we thought before. Adam and the King of Terror are gone, but don't forget, a thousand years ago, The Wizarding Association didn't make a move."
As he said that, the fat Taoist turned around and said coldly, "Tuanzi, don't be impulsive, we will wait until we rescue the eldest brother and open the treasure of the Sun God Emperor.
If you let me know before this that you have made troubles and affected our plans.
Then don't blame me for not keeping brotherhood. "
Accompanied by the fat Taoist's words, a gust of wind seemed to be directly involved in Tuanzi's mind, causing his body to tremble slightly, and a tremor flashed in his eyes.
"Your Tianji Yisu method has recovered?" He focused his eyes, watching the back of the other party, and a sentence seemed to flash in his mind.
'Heaven sends murderous intent, moves stars and places. '
'Thousands of years have passed, how far can you make this Tianji Yisu method go? '
In the imperial palace on the other side, Fang Xingjian quietly listened to the fourth prince's narration, then nodded and said, "I'm sorry for you."
The fourth prince shook his head and said: "I just did some small things, the key is what will happen to the next Shenzang Conference?"
"You can do whatever you want with this matter, and I will go there in person."
Hearing Fang Xingjian's words, the fourth prince breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, Fang Xingjian's current strength at the sixth level of the god level is naturally enough to suppress the situation.
Fang Xingjian continued: "In the next period of time, I will stay in the palace, every few days I will explain martial arts, you can call everyone back."
Hearing Fang Xingjian's arrangement, the fourth prince's eyes lit up. The other party has stepped into the sixth level of the god level at this moment. He can be called the master of the universe. His cultivation is extraordinary and holy. Such an existence is willing to explain martial arts.
But his brows were quickly frowned again: "But Lilia and the others are still on the grassland, do you want to send someone to pick them up?"
Fang Xingjian shook his head and said: "I have given them nine layers of magic patterns and countless resources. At this point, their foundation has surpassed too many people in the world.
If they are still trapped in the grassland like this, it means that they are worthless waste. "
While speaking, Fang Xingjian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the Fourth Prince.
He returned to his secret practice room, and with his fingers lightly slid across the space in front of him, he seemed to be able to see black sword marks spreading, filling his face like cracks in space.
"What should my virtual image be?"
Fang Xingjian thought in his heart: "Shenzang Conference, I don't know who is behind it, and the seals of the seven sons of Quanji also need to be checked." Thinking of this, his body trembled slightly, and three black shadows rushed out of his body It came out, merged into the void, and disappeared.
Three clones were separated to investigate the situation, and Fang Xingjian's attention had once again focused on himself.
Then he saw a series of dark sword marks spreading from his body, spreading out towards the surrounding space. These sword marks contracted and shrank, as if the surrounding space trembled again, exuding an extremely dangerous atmosphere.
"My virtual image..."
Each school of swordsmanship and the knowledge of the microcosm flashed through Fang Xingjian's mind, and the sword marks around him also changed into curves as Fang Xingjian's thinking changed.
The entire space seemed to be shrinking and shrinking, undergoing an inexplicable change.
"My virtual image should not just be the power of the sword world, but should also be integrated into the various changes of the heart sword."
"Once you attack and kill, you will not only attack the enemy from the outside, but also kill the opponent from the will and spirit."
As Fang Xingjian thought about it, a darkness gradually enveloped the entire secret room, and he gradually fell into the conception of his own virtual image.
On the other side, a clone of Fang Xingjian straddled the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at a piece of Gobi in the East Sand Island.
Then I saw many knights and titled knights stationed around the Gobi. They guarded the place to prevent anyone from entering the forbidden area.
This is one of the seven forbidden places where the Quanji Seven Sons were sealed, and it was sealed off following Fang Xingjian's order.
However, although several titled knights were sent to lead a team to seal it off, they couldn't stop countless adventurers from coming, hoping to try their luck and see if there was any treasure of the Sun God Emperor.
For half a month, more than thousands of knight-level and above knight-level powerhouses have come here. Of course, most of them were blocked by the imperial knights, but a small number of them entered.
Fang Xingjian came here at this moment to investigate the situation of the Quanji Seven Seals.
When he came to the sky above the forbidden area, his martial arts will swept slightly, and then he fell towards a camp, where the imperial knights were stationed.
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In the largest tent in the camp, Wang Tiangang was sitting cross-legged, with dozens of white breaths gushing out of his mouth one after another following his breathing, rushing towards the long sword suspended in front of him.
He is cultivating his own divine weapon, using his own cultivation to enhance the quality of the long sword, which is also a skill handed down by their royal family.
Wang Tiangang was a student of Great Western State College a year ago, a 26th-level titled knight. Now, with the changes in the world, his strength has soared, and he has even crossed several levels all the way, reaching the state of demigod.
Compared with ordinary knights, he is considered a genius.
At this moment, a light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes, but it was Fang Xingjian who descended.
Wang Tiangang opened his eyes suddenly, and when he was about to mobilize the power in his body, he recognized Fang Xingjian in front of him.
"National teacher." Wang Tiangang was slightly taken aback, and quickly stood up, bent over and said, "I don't know what you want to order when you come here?"
His attitude was respectful and humble, but in the depths of his eyes looking at Fang Xingjian, there was a trace of complicated color that he couldn't explain clearly.
A year and a half, almost two years ago, he was still the ninth student of the Great Western State College. At that time, Fang Xingjian had just become a titled knight. In his eyes, he was just an ant-like figure. He even asked Zhou Xingwen to find Fang Xingjian Negotiations, want to buy Xia Xingjian's cultivation qualification in the Holy Land.
But now, the other party has completely become a big shot that he can't even hope to reach, a goal that he can't catch up with in his lifetime.