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Chapter 624 scare off the enemies

Fang Dang?

How could it be you?

Everyone saw clearly the man who slowly walked out of the depths of the woods. They couldn't see the man's face very clearly, but the man's eyes were enough to make everyone present frightened.

Fang Dang!

If all the sects had not used their means to send Fang Dang out of this world, Fang Dang would have killed all the enemies in this world.

Fang Dang has only been gone for three years, and three years is not enough to erase everyone's fear of Fang Dang. &≠≠≠,.≤£.↘p;

Fang Dang was like a shadow, which immediately enveloped everyone in the boundless darkness. Fang Dang was like a mountain, suppressing all the monks present at once and unable to move.

Zixun, who was originally planning to leave, let out a slight scream, then turned around and left, without stopping for a moment, and even covered his face with his hands. However, he immediately remembered that covering his face was useless. When he was chasing Fang Dang's son before, Zheng Shou, female snake, scorpion, Ding Ku'er and others had already seen his face, and it was too late to cover his face now.

At this moment, Zizi made up his mind to escape to the ends of the world and found a place where no one could hide it. From now on, he has worked hard to practice and never showed up again.

Zixun was like a sign of an avalanche, like the first snow ball falling from the top of the mountain. Then it collapsed violently. All the monks who were chasing Fang Xun's father all retreated in panic, and even the beast two who had always been inhumane also ran wildly. Before leaving, he shouted: "We are ordered to protect the safety of the young master. Now that the prince is back, the mission has been completed, we will go back and report now, and the villain will take his leave!"

Wu Zhan stared at Fang Dang, but Fang Dang walked towards Wu Zhan step by step.

A trace of doubt flashed in Nu Zhan's eyes, because he clearly saw that Fang Dang had no cultivation at all, just like an ordinary person. With such Fang Dang, he could crush ten of them with one finger, but can he underestimate such Fang Dang? Do he dare to underestimate them?

Fang Dang returned from Shangyou Realm. The people in Shangyou Realm were all alchemists who had cultivated the golden elixir. What exactly was the golden elixir like? Where did he know? Perhaps the golden elixir is like Fang Dang.

Seeing Fang Dang approaching step by step, the haze in Nu Zhan's heart became heavier and heavier, which made him almost breathless. Fang Dang just walked over step by step and brought him such huge pressure. This must be the pressure spread from the Jindan Danshi. Nu Zhan shouted in his heart: "Awesome, so awesome!"

Fu Zhan was upset and then let out an unwilling roar, retracted his hand, gave up Fang Xun's father who was close to him, turned around and left.

Fang Dang saw the strongest guys in the mortal world running away in a mess, and couldn't help but shake his head.

At this time, Leng Rong Jian walked out of the shadow. Leng Rong Jian was wearing a white dress, with a charming smile on his originally cold face.

Ziwu Jian followed her and said, "If these guys knew that Fang Dang had no cultivation at this time, they could dismember Fang Dang Lue Blade as long as they rushed forward, I don't know what kind of regret it! I guess they spent the rest of their lives in regret, right? Tsk tsk, I really want to chase after them and tell them this good news!"

Then a woman walked out quickly, and her steps were a little staggering. Without the support of the golden elixir, although without the support of the golden elixir, it would be equivalent to losing all her cultivation, but the woman was at least much stronger than the martial artist in the flesh and blood realm. She would not stagger even when she walked. However, because the woman walked too fast and too fast, she was unstable and she was in a panic when she walked.

Zheng Shou was overjoyed when he saw Fang Dang, and then he saw the woman again, and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Hong Jing came to Zheng Shou a few steps. Zheng Shou hurriedly took off the basket from the basket, and a small head emerged from the basket. The little head with a few words on his forehead was stunned when he saw Hong Jing. Then he cried out, and popped out of the basket and pounced on Hong Jing.

Hong Jing has no cultivation now, so how can he withstand Fang Xunfu's pounce?

Hong Jing was immediately hit by Fang Xun's father and fell back, but Hong Jing ignored everything and just hugged Xun's father tightly in his arms, tears rolling in the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Hong Jing felt that her shoulder was firmly held by a pair of big hands so that she would not fall to the ground. Hong Jing knew who the owner of these hands was. However, at this time, Hong Jing did not have the heart to pay attention to Fang Dang, and she bet on her son wholeheartedly.

Mother and son are connected to each other, even if one world is blocked?

Hong Jing didn't know how he spent every day in Shangyou Realm, and the pain of eating meat finally came to an end.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hong Jing, who had always been extremely strong, finally cried out and cried loudly. His voice penetrated the clouds and the woods. The crying sound was filled with joy. This was a kind of catharsis, an explosion that vented all the emotions in his heart.

Fang Dang pressed his hands on Hong Jing's shoulders and felt Hong Jing's unrestrained emotions like a flood. His eyes were looking at the small doll opposite. The doll was held tightly in Hong Jing's arms, with only one head exposed. At this time, it was also tightly placed on Hong Jing's chest, and was also crying loudly.

Fang Dang was a little curious, but also a little...at apprehensive.

Is this his son? This thing looks...not that pretty?

Fang Dang has raised his younger brother and sister since childhood. He is actually not very unfamiliar with the child, and even knows better than Hong Jing. However, Fang Dang doesn't know what attitude he should treat the child in front of him.

The feeling of blood and connection between bones and blood made Fang Dang feel a little unfamiliar, and he had never experienced such a feeling.

Such a life he created with one hand, this feeling was so strange. At this moment, a feeling suddenly arises in his mind. He is thinking, is it the same as his current feeling when the ancient god Zheng created this world and created the first life?

Fang Dang felt that he liked this feeling, and he liked the feeling of creating a life with one hand.

Fang Dang felt that his blood was excited. Looking at that small life, Fang Dang felt that his life had finally begun to become valuable, and he also found a brand new goal, a great goal, and a creative goal.

Fang Dang's hand slowly stretched out and hugged the mother and son in his arms. At this moment, holding the mother and son, Fang Dang felt that he had the whole world.

At this moment, time seemed to be still.

Leng Rongjian looked at this scene and the smile on his face froze slightly. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was actually an outsider in front of Fang Dang.

The three opposite are the real family.

Even though she and Fang Dang have become Taoist couples, the emotions between Fang Dang and Hong Jing are even beyond the Taoist couples' relationship.

Maybe this is love?

It is stronger, more stable, and more... fascinating than the Taoist relationship.

At this moment, Leng Rongjian suddenly became unwilling to accept that she was just a Taoist relationship with Fang Dang. Seeing Fang Dang and Hong Jing at this moment, Leng Rongjian felt that the so-called Taoist relationship was just a simple friendship. Even if Leng Rongjian and Fang Dang were already close and could know what they were thinking in their hearts, this was still not enough, far from enough.

The mother and son did not cry for too long. Hong Jing was a person who knew the severity of the matter. He knew that the place had not yet been out of danger, so he vented his emotions and gradually stopped.

At this time, Hong Jing shook his shoulders slightly and broke free from Fang Dang's arms.

Then, Hong Jing picked up Fang Xun's father, stuffed it into Fang Dang's arms, and said coldly: "This is your father!"

Fang Dang was stuffed into a child without any preparation and was stunned.

Fang Dang looked down at Xun's father. Xun's father also looked up at Fang Dang, frowned, and the few words on his forehead were very deep.

Then, the father and son's eyes collided.

Then, Fang Xunfu spit out a mouthful of saliva, spraying Fang Dang's face...

Obviously, Fang Xun's father had no good feelings for this sudden father.

Fang Dang also threw the monkey-like child directly to Hong Jing.

There is nothing touching about the scene of father and son meeting.

At this time, Fang Qi still had Fang Huier running over, hugged Fang Dang, and the three brothers and sisters got together again.

Fang Huier sobbed gently, while Fang Qi patted Fang Dang's back with force. At first, the two lower bodies were still able to hold on. During the third time, Fang Dang quickly stopped and if he continued to pat him, Fang Dang would have to be beaten to death.

At this time, Fang Dang's tenth generation ancestors also crawled out of the jade hanging on Fang Huier's chest.

The tenth generation ancestors were still the same, and a group of wives were filled with joy when they were snatching their beards.

For a moment, the surroundings were extremely lively.

Fang Dang's two flesh, bone, blood slaves Lan Ye and the green-robed doctor knelt in front of Fang Dang, while the nest ants buzzed around Fang Dang and turned around.

The female snake and scorpion were supported by Ding Ku'er and Ding Ku'er. The female snake and scorpion were seriously injured. Ziwu Jian stepped forward to heal her injuries. In addition, the healing medicines that Ding Ku'er and Ding Ku'er and Ding Ku'er and soon the troubles were gone.

Zhao Yan'er stood aside from afar, watching all this coldly.

At this time, Fang Dang had already told him about his lack of cultivation. Then, Fang Dang looked at Zhao Yan'er with a gloomy face and asked, "Where is Uncle Zhao?"

Zheng Shou sighed and said, "Zhi Jing was killed in order to protect us, and there are pigeons... and hey!"

Fang Dang's eyes instantly became cold.

Even though Fang Dang had no cultivation at this time, the people present still felt a strange cold like a bone!

At this time, the Taitang Jian said, "The sword head of Shangyou Realm tells me that I will do my best to help you return to Shangyou Realm. This period requires you to cooperate with all your strength."

Fang Dang turned his head and looked at the Taetang Sword.

To be honest, Tidward Sword doesn’t like Fang Dang. Even though Fang Dang has become a elixir now, Tidward Sword still doesn’t like him!

Fang Dang said curiously: "When I came back, Jian Chen said that I could not predict the time to return to the Shangyou Realm, because if I want to return to the Shangyou Realm, I must have a golden elixir to achieve it. Could it be that you have the golden elixir in your hands?"

The Tainting Sword shook his head and said, "Of course there is no, but the sword head of the Shangyou Realm has instructed that you have the golden elixir himself, and the obstacles that the monks call elixirs are gone. Now, what you lack the most is strength. As long as you have enough power to help you condense a golden elixir, and wait for the heavenly tribulation to arrive, you can naturally return to the Shangyou Realm."

Fang Dang frowned and said, "Do you know how much power it takes to condense a golden elixir?"

When the Tainted Sword heard this, he replied: "The power of at least hundreds of monks in the sensing realm!"

"It seems that there are not so many induction monks in Yunjian Mountain, right?"

The Tainting Sword nodded and said, "No, but we have repeatedly poured our strength into your body. For a maximum of ten years, we should help you return to the Upper Secret Realm!"

Fang Dang shook his head and said, "Ten years are too long, and if I want to return to the Shangyou Realm, I naturally cannot throw them here. Therefore, I need at least three golden elixirs to be achieved. It will definitely not be possible with your strength. On the one hand, it is a matter of time. In addition, you are constantly infusing your cultivation into me. How are you? How many decades can you delay the cultivators who have reached the Sensing Realm? I cannot miss your avenue just because I want to return to the Shangyou Realm!"

When Fang Dang said this, the Tainting Jian's face looked a little better. To be honest, when he heard the instructions from Jianshen, he complained in his heart that it was not easy for monks to practice. If it took ten years to return to the Shangyou Realm, it would be unfair and unwilling to everyone. Now Fang Dang said these words himself. If Jian Chen asked about this matter again, he would have a remark, and this matter could be stopped.

However, the Taitang Jian asked: "If you don't rely on our Yunjian Mountain, what else can you do to condense the golden elixir? And it's three golden elixirs?"

Hong Jing suddenly spoke, "No need to have so many, just have two, I will accompany my child in the mortal world until he grows up and until he can go to the upper world!"

Hong Jing was holding his child and was unwilling to let go for a moment.

Hong Jing was already scared, and she didn't want to separate from her flesh and blood for a moment.

Fang Dang looked at Hong Jing. Fang Dang didn't say a word about Hong Jing's words, but instead said to the Tasty Sword: "The power of gathering into a elixir can condense a golden elixir in his body should not be underestimated. Even if he gathers all his strength, he may not be able to find such power. However, I have a way! You can send me to the city closest to here."

At this time, Ziwu Jian came over curiously and asked, "Go to the city? There are many people in the city. Although you want to hide in the city, you have a good idea, but whether your family has the cultivation level or not, you should be far away from a crowded place!" Ziwu Jian's words were quite tactful.

He was reminding Fang Dang that because Fang Dang had no cultivation at all, he was only stronger than ordinary warriors. What's more, there were so many people who knew Fang Dang's face here. It was possible that Fang Dang would soon be recognized as soon as he showed his face in the city. In this case, it would be like taking risks to go to the city. Ziwu Sword was telling Fang Dang that he was no longer the invincible Fang Dang's past. Fang Dang's best choice now is to follow their butts of Yunjian Mountain, be a turtle, and wait for the monks of Yunjian Mountain to continuously deliver their power to Fang Dang until Fang Dang's power recovers.

Fang Dang glanced at Zixun, then smiled a little. Fang Dang could understand that Zixun was not out of malice, so he answered and said, "Don't worry, even if I don't have the golden elixir now, I am not a useless person."

After looking at Fang Dang's eyes, Taetang Jian looked at Fang Dang's eyes, she was sure that Fang Dang was not holding on, and said in a pondering manner: "Fang Dang, you have to know that you are in my Yunjian Mountain, and I am on and off the Yunjian Mountain, and you can guarantee the safety of your friends and relatives. If you leave Yunjian Mountain, then, let alone me, even if all the monks in my Yunjian Mountain follow you, they may not be able to save your life."

Fang Dang smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, there was no one in this world who could kill me in the past, and there was no one now."

The Tatto Sword knew that Fang Dang was not a mortal, maybe he had his own means to save his life. The more he thought so, the more curious the Tatto Sword became. Finally, the Tatto Sword couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "What can you do to restore the golden elixir? That's not a little bit of power, that's the full power of hundreds of thousands of cultivators!"

The question from the Tainted Sword attracted everyone's attention. What Fang Dang needed was the power of three golden elixirs. In their opinion, such a huge power was no longer something that one sect or even two or three sects could afford. Unless Fang Dang had a magical means, it would never be possible to get so much power.

Fang Dang's lips were now filled with a sneer: "In this mortal world, I don't have many anything, but I have enough enemies. I just need whatever I need, just find these enemies. What I am the best person can be, maybe it's revenge! I wanted to kill all my enemies in this world, but I didn't do this. Since I'm back, let's do it together!"

There was a cold breath in Fang Dang's words, which made all the monks who heard this sentence feel a chill on their backs and couldn't help but shivering.

The Tainting Sword asked Fang Dang what kind of way he could restore his cultivation. Although Fang Dang answered that he wanted to go to the enemy's things he needed, he did not say how to take it. Fang Dang has no cultivation at all now, so why should he get it from his enemies? You must know that those who can become Fang Dang's enemies have absolutely no ordinary existence. It can even be said that they are the top existences in this world. Now Fang Dang is going to attack them? Is this guy a little too arrogant?

It was also obvious that Taidang Sword was that Fang Dang didn't like to say too much about this matter to him, so Taidang Sword no longer continued to ask this question.

Since Fang Dang was willing to go to the city, he would send it into the nearest city. At that time, Fang Dang's life and death would have nothing to do with his Xuanyun Sword Tower. Even if Jian Chen from the upper realm came to ask in person, he would have something to say.

When the Tainted Sword was about to take Fang Dang to the city, a woman's voice was filled with anger and fighting spirit but also pleasant.
Chapter completed!
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