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The first thousand four hundred and fourteenth chapters

The way of cultivation is to follow the gradual progress and achieve things that can only be achieved overnight and cannot be overwhelming.

According to Feng Lixi, Hunyuanzi can strive for a period of time to improve their cultivation. As for how long, Feng Lixi did not say it, and Fang Bai did not ask.

Anyway, before coming, Feng Rishi will inform you in advance, and it will be not too late to judge the situation and make a decision.

The matter was complicated and it made Fang Bai very troubled. He simply put aside everything and focused on improving his cultivation. No matter who the enemy he faced, strength is always the most important thing.

Everyone in the cauldron was busy practicing, but the Huangmang Continent was a different scene.

Xiang Chu did not understand what Fang Bai was trying to do, but he did it unswervingly. From the Great Chu Dynasty to today, Xiang Chu would not question any of Fang Bai's decisions.

In order to save time, the army scattered its operations, and the three realms and eight deserts were carried out at the same time. Wherever they passed, the destruction of sects and families were accompanied by the towering temples of war gods.

I still remember what Fang Bai said before leaving. Those who surrender will not be stingy and ask for it; those who resist will be unkind and suppress it forcibly.

Wherever the army passed, there was no longer any different sound.

Xiang Chu understood the pros and cons, and suppression could only lead to resistance, and he did not understand why Fang Bai made a stupid decision.

It’s not that Fang Bai doesn’t understand this truth, but he doesn’t have so much time to make all preparations before Feng Lixi.

Therefore, while the army of the Temple of War God suppressed, various martial arts and resources were distributed, and Fang Bai's great achievements were also spread.

Guangsan practices the exercises, giving people from weak forces the opportunity to practice more advanced exercises. Eliminate the hegemony of the wild and the heavenly sect; complete the rules of the wild and the earth, and give everyone hope to ask the saints.

Gradually, the last one, Fang Bai became the great benefactor to save Huang Mang!

Feng Lixi led the human race to defeat the demon race, while Fang Bai saved Huang Mang and did what Feng Lixi did not do at the beginning.

These are all decisions made by Fang Bai after careful consideration.

Feng Lixi will definitely compete for faith in the future, so he must start before Feng Lixi. Suppression cannot make people believe in him, but what he suppresses is only those sects and aristocratic families.

Many small sects and aristocratic families are used to surrendering and submitting to the strongest temple of the God of War, which is actually a good thing for them.

The largest number of Huangmang is ordinary people. They have no chance to practice advanced skills, nor have they entered the sect or aristocratic families.

Now, the opportunity has come.

The Temple of War God does not care about its background or talent, as long as it is willing to join the Temple of War God.

No matter what kind of cultivation you have, you can be able to concentrate your mind, gather Qi, and you can't dislike the meridian realm, and even ordinary people who cannot practice.

And this is a great blessing for the warriors living at the bottom. They may stop here in this life, but it doesn’t matter, there are future generations.

Joining the Temple of War Today, the descendants will naturally be the people of the Temple of War. Is there anything better than this?

The Temple of War God grew like a snowball, and it suddenly became the largest sect in Huangmang's history, with countless disciples.

Wherever people come, they are all disciples of the Temple of War God. They meet each other and belong to the same sect. Except for what Fang Bai specifically advises, they can never hear the voices of any sect or aristocratic families.

Along with the Temple of War God standing tall in the wild land, there are also statues of Fang Bai.

When Xiang Chu first heard the statue, he was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that this sentence was said from Fang Bai, but Fang Bai's attitude was firm, so Xiang Chu didn't have to say much.

Fang Bai does not want to gain faith in a short time. He is paving the way for the future. Now he only has the three levels of a saint and has a lot of time to prepare.

Huangmang's generation may not believe in him, it doesn't matter, there is a next generation. The next generation will not, it doesn't matter, there is a next generation.

Subtle changes are the most terrifying power. Growing under his statue will change one day.

The real key is Feng Lixi. Whether she can pass this level is the most important thing.

Everything is going on in full swing. In just ten years, there is no sound again.

War temples stand one after another, statues stand one after another. There are temples where there are people, and there are square white statues where there are people.

The legend is spreading, how Fang Bai can fight against the oppression of major forces, destroy hegemony, give the wild and peaceful times, and also have a bright and bright world.

Everything is changing!

When Zhan Wuqing and Zhan Wushuang met, the two saw helplessness in each other's eyes, the world changed, and fortunes were so good!

The former once regarded himself as the second person of Huangmang, and no one was afraid of except for the ancient Taoism; a few people who were reincarnated by an ancient saint were able to catch his eyes.

Now, the two of them are wandering around in the wilderness.

After Huangmeng's change, they naturally realized what was going on. The saint did not bring them any confidence, but instead became more and more desperate!

"Does the ancestor know about the prehistoric world?" Zhan Wuqing whispered.

"Um?"

Zhan Wushuang was a little surprised to say that he was an ancient saint and was very similar to Zhan Wudi, but he had nothing to do with Zhan Tianzong.

This is not the point, the point is that Zhan Wuqing mentioned the prehistoric world at this time.

"What do you want to say?" Zhan Wushuang was a little curious.

"I have seen the saints of the prehistoric world." Zhan Wuqing said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Zhan Wushuang exclaimed and lost his voice. Many saints left back then, but he stayed because he discovered the scene of people from the prehistoric world besieging Feng Lixi.

Finally, Feng Rishi disappeared, and the people from the prehistoric world appeared. Zhan Wushuang realized that something was wrong and hid.

The lifespan of a saint is only ten thousand years long, and Zhan Wushuang finally had to choose to reincarnate, one generation after another.

"Where are people?"

In the past, Zhan Wushuang would definitely hide, but now he is different. He has had enough of the despair of reincarnation again and again, not to mention the great enemy Fang Bai.

Zhan Wushuang asked himself that he would not lose to Fang Bai, but Fang Bai was surrounded by his reincarnation of the mysterious girl of heaven and earth and Zi Yunong's reincarnation. These two people alone could make him despair!

First release of the official version

"Dead!"

Zhan Wuqing whispered, Zhan Wushuang looked at him coldly, "Are you playing with me?"

"Don't dare!"

Respect is one thing in tone. If you really want to talk about it, Zhan Wuqing may not be afraid of Zhan Wushuang. Even if he is not an opponent, he cannot do anything to himself.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Zhan Wushuang was a little impatient.

Zhan Wuqing said in a deep voice: "Have you ever heard of the gods?"

"God?"

Zhan Wushuang's expression changed again, ignoring the change from the ancestor to the predecessor, "What do you mean?"

Zhan Wuqing smiled, and when the Japanese Fangbai and Feng Rixi teamed up to kill Yan Xu, Wen Tai slowly told him the story. When the divine thought appeared, Zhan Wuqing quietly slipped away.

Zhan Wushuang lowered his head and pondered, his mind circling rapidly. Many information needs to be digested. He couldn't figure it out for a short time. Zhan Wuqing waited quietly without any rush.

After a long time, Zhan Wushuang raised his head and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Zhan Wuqing said coldly: "We and Fang Bai are incompatible, why should we see this opportunity and join forces with the people from the prehistoric world to get rid of Fang Bai together!"

"Join together?"

Zhan Wushuang shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had seen the power of the people in the prehistoric world and was still scared. Although he was also a strong man in ancient times, he was too far inferior to those from the people in the prehistoric world. Why should people in the prehistoric world join forces with him?

If it were at its peak, there might be this possibility. Now? It's a joke!

Zhan Wuqing continued: "Fang Bai is a false person. Now he doesn't know where to hide, but his men are swaying everywhere. If we hold these people in our hands, we can threaten Fang Bai. No matter how bad we are, we can treat it as an advance stone."

At this time, Zhan Wushuang understood Zhan Wuqing's plan. I have to say that it was indeed a good idea, but Zhan Wushuang disdained this.

Ancient saints, Zhan Wushuang, had his own pride, was defeated by Fang Bai, and using such despicable means was another.

From the heart, Zhan Wushuang did not say it. Any kind of person is useful.

"I'll go find Fang Bai's whereabouts." Zhan Wushuang said lightly, falling into Zhan Wuqing's ears as a default, "Okay, leave me to do the arrest."

Zhan Wushuang did not nod or deny it. He stepped on his feet and crossed the sky and flew towards the Western Regions.

Time flies, and before we know it, the battle of the Ice Plateau has been over fifteen years.

The temple of Xiongba Huangmang's War God encountered crisis, and people were constantly abducted, and the abducted people were people who were closer to Fang Bai.

The high-level officials of the Temple of War Palace blocked the news, and everyone was in danger. The news was sent back to the Western Regions, but Fang Bai was not seen. No one knew where Fang Bai had gone.

Xiang Chu was extremely anxious. Shi Ping, Wei Chen and his wife, Jiang Li and others disappeared one after another. He could not confirm whether there was any news that had not been sent back.

Dare to challenge the Temple of War at this time means that the visitor is not good!

What really worried Xiang Chu was Yue'er, Bai Yufu and the others. How could I explain to Fang Bai if something happened?

But when they were separated, no one knew where they went, and Xiang Chu could not do it even if he wanted to notify him.

When the Temple of War God encountered such a crisis, Fang Bai could not be found. Xiang Chu was extremely anxious. The enemy was secret and we were clear. Wouldn't the Temple of War God be destroyed if this continues?

A powerful pressure came from afar. Xiang Chu suddenly looked up and murmured, "Sage?" He hurriedly flashed out and soared into the air.

When I saw the visitor clearly, Xiang Chu's eyes were gloomy. The visitor was not from the Temple of War. "I wonder what the seniors call him?"

"Eight Saints Monroe Xuan!" The person who came was Luo Xuan.

"Eight Holy Gate!"

When Xiang Chu heard the Eight Saints Sect, he immediately changed his color. The Temple of War and the Eight Saints Sect are mortal enemies. This person is a saint. Now there is no saint in charge in the Temple of War. Isn’t that bad!

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