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Chapter 1783: The Legend of Tianyuan

If they have successfully practiced, why hasn't anyone ever told them?

Fang Xing had already prepared to face Xiaoman and others who had practiced the Heavenly Age of Forgetful Emotions and Cut the Seven Emotions and Six Vulgarities, but he never thought that he didn't know that they had come out of seclusion. After all, the little princess Yaochi has been following them all the time. Even if they cut off the Seven Emotions and Six Vulgarities, they would never contact her again. The little princess Yaochi would definitely tell her something. After all, her heart is still here. If she wants to tell herself, she doesn't have to do anything at all. Just pray in secret, she will feel aroused, but in his senses, the little princess Yaochi suddenly lost the connection with herself!

Let’s take a step back, even if they have not contacted themselves, if they have already practiced the Forgetful Heavenly Age, it will inevitably be a big thing. Even in Fang Xing’s current calculation, the Forgetful Heavenly Age will be a waste of time if they cannot be practiced. Once they have achieved it, they may reach the level of the Immortal King. Such outstanding figures have long shocked the world and cannot be unknown for three hundred years!

In this state, it is the most troublesome thing to know life and death, and the truth of the news!

"Master, what should I do?"

Although Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei didn't know the truth, after listening for so long, they understood who their master was looking for. When they saw him, they felt a little disappointed and couldn't help asking worriedly.

"There is no good idea. If you really can't find them, you have to let them come and find themselves!"

Fang Xing let out a long tone, rolled up the old man in gray clothes with big sleeves, and then stepped into the sky.

"Go to Zhuzi Taoist temple..."

In the sky, Fang Xing spoke coldly, his voice as heavy as a mountain. He decided to go to the Zhuzi Taoist temple first. After all, although the news of his return would spread all over the world in a short period of time, the speed was still slow. As long as he walked to the Zhuzi Taoist temple, it must be not just Tianyuan, but even the huge star field, or even the thirty-three days, would have learned the news of his coming. If Xiaoman and others were still in the world, then after they learned their news, they would definitely come to find themselves...

The former Taoist temple was a fixed Taoist temple, lying in the starry sky. However, later, the Taoist temple had become a title and a collective name for a large force. The fixed Taoist temple had long been spread throughout the star field. Some went deep into the star field, alliance with various small fairy worlds, strengthened their power, and some were far away from the thirty-three days to fight with the Great Immortal World. In this Tianyuan, there was also a Taoist temple in which to accommodate the genius of the Tianyuan and cultivate combat power to compete with the Great Immortal World!

This temple is not in Tianyuan, but far away from the sky, built on the moon circling around the Tianyuan Continent.

It was late at night, and a bright moon hangs above the sky. Fang Xing's body was floating, his clothes were windy, and his robe was rushing straight towards the bright moon. There were countless people between heaven and earth. On the first day when Fang Xing appeared in the Bohai Kingdom, he was concerned about when he would step into the Taoist temple of the zodiac. Now he saw the three figures rushing towards the moon, and immediately jumped up and broke through the gates. He paid attention to the movement of the bright moon from afar. He was guessing in his heart what would this devil do when he went to the Taoist temple of the zodiac?

Demolition or ruin?

But just as their hearts were about to jump into their throats, an unexpected scene appeared!

Just as Fang Xing was about to take another step and jump into the bright moon, three figures appeared in front of the bright moon, cold and lonely, blocking Fang Xing without saying a word, and Fang Xing was also a little surprised and stopped slowly...

Seeing the three people, even Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei didn't talk much, but just stood quietly behind Fang Xing.

Because the three people who appeared were all people highly respected in Tianyuan!

The one on the left is a thin old man in a white robe. His hair and beard are all white, as bright as silver. On his thin face, there are only a pair of eyes that are very bright. He stands quietly in the air, looking at Fang Xing calmly. On the right is a Taoist nun with a middle-aged face, with a whisk in his arms, and there seems to be a faint light flowing on his body, which makes people feel kind. In the middle is a man wearing bronze armor, holding a black iron battle halberd in his hand!

When he saw the three of them, Fang Xing also stopped, his eyes swept across the faces of the three of them, and after a while, he smiled.

"Senior Cangwu, Senior Wusheng, and this one is..."

He spoke slowly, maintaining an unexpected little etiquette.

When the three of them heard this, they sighed in a low voice, as if they were a little emotional. The old man with silver hair on the left and the Taoist nun on the right all returned a bow with a calm expression. The man in the middle, wearing bronze armor, laughed and said, "It's easy to say, my name is Xuanhuang. I came from Pure Land. I have heard of Fang Xing's name for a long time, but I didn't expect that I would meet today four hundred years later!"

"Oh, I'm so kind. It's just that the three people from the Nine Saints of Tianyuan come to welcome me. This is really a big face..."

Fang Xing laughed and put his hands behind his back.

Although Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei had known the identities of these three people for a long time, they still felt a little frightened when they heard their master say it. After all, the three people in front of them had too high status and could not help but ignore him...

There are many masters in the Taoist temple, but if we don’t talk about the monsters of the Golden Generation, the ones who are recognized as the strongest will undoubtedly be the four saints and nine saints elders. Among them, the four saints are from the sky. They are the monitors of the plan to deceive the sky and the initiators behind the Taoist temple. These nine saints are Tianyuansheng people. They took their own path in the closed environment of the heaven and earth, and once became the spiritual pillar of Tianyuan’s cultivator, and at first resisted the people in the great immortal world...

These nine people are the Nine Saints of Heavenly Yuan!

Three of these people appeared and stopped Fang Xing...

Originally, Fang Lu and Fang Xiaomei had already believed that their master was invincible, but when they saw these three people, they couldn't help but feel a little pounding. After all, this was a saint. Without the Creation of the Mysterious Coffin, they had already stood at the peak of Tianyuan. Later, the Creation of the Mysterious Coffin came, and some of them were given to them by the four Saints, helping them nine to take another step at the end of the limit, so that now, no one in the world knows the true strength of the nine of them, because they don't know how to guess...

"Haha, since you are here, let's talk about it, why are you blocking me here!"

The two juniors were frightened, but Fang Xing looked leisurely and asked in a faint voice.

"We're asking you to go back!"

The three saints looked at each other, but the silver-haired saint at the far left spoke softly.

Fang Xing knew him, and this man was named Cangwu. He had seen him in the Demon Abyss at that time. To a certain extent, among the Ten Immortals of the Supreme One, Lu Xiaoyao, the ancestor of the Lu family, who had a complete soul, wanted to deal with him at that time, and this man even helped him once. In this way, the old man in front of him was kind to him, but what he said now...

Fang Xing was not angry either, and smiled and said, "Where will I go back?"

The silver-haired saint did not speak, but the old mother Wusheng next to him took over the words and whispered: "We know that there were people in the Taoist temples of the sects that once were sorry for you, and also knew that you were resentful. This time the incident in Bohai Kingdom made people feel even more unhappy. But... After all, this is the situation now. We don't want you to enter the Taoist temples of the sects and disrupt the plan of Tianyuan. Therefore, we can only come to see you, and hope you don't go to trouble the Saint Lord...at least, don't look for it now..."

"Don't let the master enter the temple of the sects?"

Fang Xiaomei and Fang Lu were immediately dissatisfied when they heard this, but they also forced themselves to stop talking.

Fang Xing just chuckled softly, not interfering.

The Great Saint Xuanhuang, who stood in the middle, wearing bronze armor, also sighed softly and said, "Now, the great masters of the various philosophers' temples are the first, and the immortal troops of all tribes have crossed the Duobao Fairy River, and some of them have even descended for thirty-three days. Seeing the three imperial palaces retreating step by step, Tianyuan is about to win, and they will enter the thirty-three days. At this time, any of my Tianyuan creatures will not be able to watch you make a fire behind the Taoist temples. This is also the reason why the three of us must come to stop you. I hope you understand!"

"Thirty-three days after entering the jurisdiction?"

After hearing this, Fang Xing seemed to hear a joke and shook his head gently.

The faces of the three saints were a little ugly. Obviously, in the eyes of many people, Fang Xing was already a senior now, but in the eyes of the three of them, they were undoubtedly a junior among the younger generations. It was already a great deal for the three of them to come and persuade them in person. But no one expected that Fang Xing would not care, and he could not help but feel a speechless embarrassment.

"You may not believe in the strength of the Taoist temple, but we hope you can understand..."

Wusheng's mother hesitated for a moment, but then said with great thought.

"I understand, so I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, get out of the way!"

Fang Xing was silent for a while, but just replied calmly.

The three saints' faces immediately became a little ugly, and there was a solemn atmosphere that appeared in the void.

"It is impossible for the three of us to guard the Taoist temple of various scholars to let you break into..."

After a while, the Great Sage Xuanhuang was silent, he spoke gently, and the halberd in his hand tightened.

At this time, he couldn't continue speaking and anyone could hear it. If Fang Xing wanted to get in, he would have to fight!

At this time, Fang Xing sighed softly. After a long time, his eyes looked at the three of them and said softly: "You are all the backbone of Tianyuan and are also seniors. Although I don't know how to respect people, I don't want to provoke you for no reason. I also know that with your identity, it is impossible to lose. Once you lose, this backbone will be gone..."

When he said this, he suddenly swayed his sleeves lazily and said, "So, you should get out of the way!"

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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