Listening to this voice, Fang Guanyu was stunned.

A name appeared in his mind.

In this moment.

Fang Guanyu was stunned and stared at the ring in his hand.

That person is still alive...how is this possible...

At the same time, Fang Guanyu's tears fell, and he remembered his father, the one who died for him.

"Your father, I, the wisest thing in my life is to make friends with Tianjun."

Until death, this sentence was still in Fang Feng's mouth.

Fang Feng never regrets it. He will not regret anything he does. He is proud to be able to make friends with Dao Tianjun, which is a great joy in life.

But Fang Guanyu was puzzled and even resented Dao Tianjun.

Why did he have so many enemies at the beginning? If he had no father, he would not have looked for the day and heavenly body.

Everything is because there are too many enemies of Dao Tianjun.

Now Fang Guanyu understands.

His father is right.

Everything he did was right. He bet right. That big bet was not only for Fang Feng himself, but also for his parents and children, which was a huge benefit.

Dao Tianjun is alive!

With his protection, Fang Guanyu does not need to be afraid or retaliated against the person who forced his father.

"Father, you are right." Fang Guanyu looked at the wooden sign in the ring, and his eyes became even more blurred.

That's right.

But so what?

Fang Feng died, his father died.

What if Fang Guanyu can do the most profits? He would rather Fang Feng live...

...

Dao Tianjun walked out of the holy city.

He just walked towards Zhongzhou and no longer bothered with the matter in the Holy City.

And at the same time.

In the holy city, in another noble restaurant opposite the restaurant.

Next to the window on the second floor, on the wine table near the window, a woman looked at the opposite building with a slight look.

She is so beautiful, with her purple skirt, her skin is better than snow, her eyebrows and cherry lips, and her eyes are almost dripping with water.

The most special thing is her temperament. She seems to be in harmony with Taoism, representing the great way, being extraordinary and exiled to the world.

The Saint of Purple Palace.

The most outstanding pride in the Purple Mansion Holy Land is now. She has now reached the peak of the Great Saint and is born with Taoism.

At this moment, the saint of the purple palace looked at Dao Tianjun's back and stood in a daze.

"Zixia, what's wrong with you?"

A voice sounded beside the Saint of Purple Mansion.

She was a woman who was not a saint of the Purple Palace. Her breath was stern, her long hair was slightly blowing, like a wave of the sea, and her scaled clothes and fairy skirt were so heroic that she looked like a goddess in the heaven.

She is one of the strongest people in the gods and is also a creature of the world, second only to the princess of the gods.

The saint of the gods looked at the place where the saint of the Purple Mansion was watching.

A figure was caught in a quick glance at his eyes.

Very vague, but memorable.

"Huh? Who is that?" The Saint of the Gods was slightly surprised. She looked at the Saint of Zi Mansion, "Zixia, do you know him?"

She was a little surprised that the saint of the Purple Palace had a good relationship with her. This time she invited herself to come to Beidou to watch the legendary illusory fairy road together.

But she knows this friend's temperament best and rarely reveals such a deity.

Hearing words.

The saint of Purple Palace shook his head slightly and muttered to himself.

"It's not him. He was already dead back then. How could he survive after dying at the hands of that level? Many people have confirmed that he will definitely die. How could it be him?"

"Zixia, who are you talking about?"

The goddess saint accident.

The saint of purple palace looked up at her friend. She told her that this was impossible, but her eyes were flashing with strange colors. She opened her red lips and said a name.

"Dao Tianjun."

Listening to this name, the goddess of the gods frowned slightly.

Not to mention Beidou, some people have heard of this person's name, even the holy land where their gods are located, but he is already dead, dead at the hands of the Supreme in the forbidden area. Who can save the Supreme?

The next moment, she looked in the direction where Dao Tianjun left.

Will this friend be aimless?

Maybe you read it wrong?

"It's his descendant."

Immediately, the female saint thought of a possibility.

And this may have made her heart beat her. What is the descendant of Dao Tianjun? The creatures in the wasteland.

From beginning to end, the saint of Purple Palace did not speak out.

She was born with Taoism, and her perception was stronger than others. Is it a descendant or she would not perceive mistakes. The most important thing is that the person is very strong, so strong that at the moment she looked over, an irresistible thought arose in her heart.

When they speak.

Dao Tianjun walked on the earth without showing any magical powers. He just stepped on the earth with such a speed. He was too fast. One step was one hundred thousand miles and strolling in the garden was not as fast as his speed.

People in the world cannot see or feel it.

Soon, Daotianjun came to another famous place in the Northern Region.

The most edge of the Taichu Ancient Mine!

That is the only place that people can touch.

He just stood outside a Daotong mining area, his eyes calm.

"Who are you!"

The disciple of Yaoguang Holy Land said nervously that the person in front of him was too evil, and he actually lost him in an instant. What scared him the most was his eyes, calm and unpredictable, as if he was looking down at the world, calm and unstoppable, witnessing the ups and downs of the world.

A disciple retreated in panic and rushed towards the place where the Supreme Elder was.

For all this.

Dao Tianjun did not have any obstacles, he was looking at the ancient Taichu mine.

The immortal road is wide open and the ancient supreme is born. Will he have the chance to enter this forbidden area?

"You...you...you."

At this moment, a tremor sounded.

It was an old monk, wearing a robe at the Holy Land, and his face showed a look of horror.

Mo Valley, the strong man Li Rui, who was fighting for the throne of the saint in the Yaoguang Holy Land, back then, who was fighting for the throne of the Saint Son in Yaoguang.

In the past, Li Rui provoked Dao Tianjun and finally participated in the pursuit of Dao Tianjun, which led to the Yaoguang Holy Land being almost doomed. As Li Rui protects Taoist, he has a tolerant responsibility.

He blamed himself. After King Yaoguang and Dao Tianjun made a relationship, Graphite chose to visit the ancient mine.

Now he saw Dao Tianjun as if he had seen a ghost.

This person is so similar.

But he had already died in the stars in the universe three hundred years ago.

Graphite was shocked and soon showed suspicion on her face.

"I would like to advise you that if you want to attack me, Yaoguang Holy Land mining area, it is best to change the method. Fake that person will make you doomed."

He yelled softly, and his voice rolled.

Dao Tianjun's eyes moved away from the ancient Taichu mine and looked at graphite.

"King Yaoguang will come back soon."

Graphite replied, "No news came..."
To be continued...