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Chapter 458 Value

Fang Xing really stopped talking and was still half lying in the grass as before.

Ying Ying frowned and looked at Su Yu, "What should I do next? Do you think what she said will be true?"

Su Yu said: "I don't know either. Maybe I just don't want to answer the question anymore, maybe it's true."

Ying Ying stood up and really stopped asking.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you are not.

If Mr. Taibai’s really doesn’t want people to know too much about the collapse of the Heavenly Court, Ying Ying felt that he should not ask again.

Whether Mr. Taibai was the former prince of Heaven, or whether he could hear the conversation between the three of them, she could not ask any more for safety reasons.

No matter how strong the Demon Palace is, it cannot be compared with Mr. Taibai after all.

That is an existence on par with the ancestors of the Three Deeds.

"I'm a little confused now. Should we leave this place?" Ying Ying's face showed a very rare look of worry.

Su Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go somewhere else to see. If we don't find anything else, we can really leave."

Shortly after the two left.

Fang Xing, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and looked at the figure in front of him with a shocked expression.

The handsome man, who had no emotions in his expression or eyes, was wearing a snow-white robe, looking in the direction where Su Yu and the others left.

The man put his sleeves on his back, his long black hair spread out over his shoulders, giving people an indescribable unique temperament.

In a pair of painted black eyes, the golden light is restrained and the angular face is like the best masterpiece of God.

Fang Xing didn't dare to look directly at the other person, and said sadly: "What I told her is nothing. If you think I deserve to die, then do it. I'm tired of the days of surviving breathing,"

“Isn’t it good to be alive?”

The man spoke slowly, his voice was low and mellow, as if someone was gently scratching your ears.

Withdrew his gaze, the man's eyes finally fell on Fang Xing's body.

"Tsk tsk...it's quite miserable. How did you survive for 28,000 years?"

Fang Xing said sadly: "Life is better than death."

The man nodded: "The matter in the Heavenly Court is no longer a secret, and it's okay to say it. I can give you a chance, but you want to rebuild the Divine Rule Palace. This is your temple, which is not difficult for you. As for the Nine Tribes, it will still be left to you for guarding. You can use the divine power of the Nine Tribes to help you complete the reconstruction."

Fang Xing said in a daze: "Would you let me go? Back then..."

"Don't mention the past again," the man waved his sleeve and interrupted her: "I want to rebuild the heaven, and I will naturally use you. You'd better make your life worthwhile."

Without value, there is no need to live... Fang Xing heard what he meant, nodded and said:

"clear."

The man smiled, waved his sleeves and slapped Fang Xing on the face. The latter suddenly lost contact with Jiuding and fell out from a distance.

Fang Xing, who had climbed up from the grass, felt that his divine power was rapidly recovering, and his already decaying body seemed to be born, full of vitality.

The man has left at this time.

After Fang Xing stood up, his temperament changed drastically. He slowly walked towards Jiuding, and the moss on his body peeled off inch by inch, revealing his crystal skin that was as smooth as the bright moon inside.

Her body emitted a layer of charming light, and her golden eyes were full of divine power.

She pulled it casually, pulled off a robe from the copper tripod and covered it with her body.

On the robe, there were two colors of gold and red intertwined, and countless hideous divine beasts leaped into it. The entire robe looked like a temple for raising divine beasts.

As the realm recovered as before, Fang Xing noticed the movements of Su Yu and the others.

They are both still alive...

To put it this way, in his opinion, the two had the need to live, just like themselves in his eyes.

Fang Xing raised his hand to stroke his cheek, thinking that he had been pinched by that little girl.

It's been 28,000 years... What has the world become like?

Taipingzhou?

Fang Xing moved his body and caught up with Su Yu and the others in an instant.

When Ying Ying saw Fang Xing's appearance, she knew that something was wrong. The fairy sword appeared in her hand as soon as she was facing a great enemy and looked at the sacred and solemn woman in front of her.

Fang Xing had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his index finger, and pointed it on his cheek.

Ying Ying immediately reacted: "Oh, you're so stingy, do you want to take revenge? Come on?"

Fang Xing smiled: "The two ascension states are not enough for me to deal with. If I really want to do it, do you still have a chance to talk to me?"

The woman in front of her is completely different from the decadence she was when she first met. She exuded an absolute sense of confidence and oppression.

Su Yu said with a serious expression: "How did you recover?"

Fang Xing's eyes moved to Su Yu and began to look carefully:

"Aren't you very smart? You can guess, if you guess right, I'll let that little girl go."

"Is it Mr. Taibai?" Su Yu said.

Fang Xing grinned, revealing two rows of white white teeth:

"I really like you more and more. Little guy, are you interested in following me in the future?"

Su Yu shook his head.

"Follow you? I'm afraid you won't have that much face," Ying Ying sneered: "He is the direct disciple of the third sect, so what if you are a god?"

"Oh..." Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Yu in surprise. Her eyes seemed to see through Su Yu.

After a long time, Fang Xing was suddenly stunned:

"Why are the luck of mountains and rivers in you so strong?"

Su Yu did not answer.

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought. After a while, the golden pupils gradually magnified.

"You actually know all the mountains and rivers in the continent? How did you do it? Who helped you block the heavenly tribulation?"

Ying Ying interrupted, "You know too much and you will die. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be more powerful than the third master, right?"

Fang Xing snorted coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouths, little girl, his background is strong enough, I can't touch you. You'd better have such a hard background, otherwise, I will be unable to resist the urge to teach you a lesson."

Ying Ying smiled and said, "My background is even bigger. Do you want to move me and try?"

Fang Xing laughed in an instant, "Well, can the backstage be so big with a demonic aura? Little girl, you can't scare me."

Ying Ying smiled and said, "Is that so? I am the Taoist couple of the direct disciples of the Third Master Sect. Is the backstage not big enough? Then when I meet the Third Master Sect in the future, I have to tell him, and then say a down-and-out god named Fangxing, and I won't take you seriously."

Fang Xing couldn't help but shake his head and looked at Su Yu with a wry smile: "Don't you feel annoyed if you have such a Taoist couple?"

Su Yu shook his head and smiled, "Just be beautiful, it doesn't matter whether he is annoying or not, it's pleasing to the eye."

Ying Ying smiled proudly.

Su Yu could feel that the other party did not seem to have any malicious intentions.

Fang Xing waved to Su Yu, then turned around and walked forward.

"This is my territory. I will take you to see everywhere. You have asked me so many questions just now. I should ask some questions, right?"

Su Yu nodded: "I want to ask you some questions."

Fang Xing shrugged helplessly: "Okay, equivalent exchange, reasonable."
Chapter completed!
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