Chapter 365 The Saint Will Return

Give up?

But those three people couldn't see the dialect at all. They didn't even know where the dialect was at this time...

More than ten miles away, Fang Yan could see the three of them clearly, and the ice water was his extended feeling!

I felt that the time was almost done, Fang Yan pointed his right hand and a very pure green aura appeared on his fingertips. Then, the water near the green aura immediately wrapped the green aura, and finally turned into a small fish the size of a palm, and rushed out suddenly!

Each creature in the tornado that trapped the three people was very fast, but compared with the little fish that had just rushed out, their speed was nothing.

The little fish rushed towards the tornado from a distance, got in directly, and then stopped and headed straight for the three people in the center of the storm!

Until it was only tens of feet away from the three of them, the three of them felt the danger and attacked the little fish at the same time!

However, they are not fast enough!

The little fish showed them what speed and agility are!

It just waved its tail twice and avoided the attack of three people, then penetrated through the three people! No one touched it, but it exploded on its own!

The green energy wrapped the three people in an instant. When it expanded to about one meter in a circle, the sound of "ping" was heard, and the green energy condensed again and turned into a large ice cube, freezing the three people firmly inside!

The three of them were still waiting to resist, and the "bang, bang" was heard endlessly. All the creatures that were unattended in the tornado came over, so the ice became bigger and bigger...

Then, the Taoist cultivator in the valley watched the huge blue-white object quickly gather into the middle and finally penetrated into Fang Yan's right hand. That feeling could only be described with one hand covering the sky, because Fang Yan's one hand was originally something that could cover the sky...

At the same time, there was also a hundred feet tall ice cube in the air. The ice cube was crystal clear and three people were frozen in the middle.

Fang Yan did not intend to kill those three people, because killing them would not solve the problem. Their sect originally sent them to deal with the Taoist cultivator in the entire line. If they cannot succeed, they will definitely send people from other people, and the next time they will send more power.

The three people were frozen for a long time before Fang Yan released them. Before they could recover, Fang Yan negotiated with them.

During the whole process, Fang Yan did not stand on the side of the entire Taoist cultivator, but he was more like a nosy... According to him, this time he took action, he was completely disgusted with the means of the three people. In other words, even if those three people were dealing with another person, Fang Yan would definitely be in charge.

In the end, the five people finally reached an agreement, and everyone was very happy. Fang Yan promised those three people that they would never tell what they were today, so as not to be embarrassed by the three people; those three people promised Fang Yan and the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator. The Taoist cultivator who had all the Taoist cultivator would cooperate with the lies of the three people, and from then on, try to hide his identity and be a low-key person.

After the three of them left, Fang Yan talked with the Taoist cultivator of the entire Daoji. At this time, what he said was different from before. He made the other party clearly feel some of his ideas about how Taoist cultivators of the entire Daoji. Finally, he said, if the other party needs any help, you can find him at any time.

After solving this, Fang Yan and Wang Xiaotong began to collect information again, and then compared the list in the Immortal and Demon Palace to determine which person's situation was the most critical, and then killed them together.

After that, Fangdian's life was almost the same. He would occasionally go back to the Demon God Sect or go to the Goddess Realm to see his aunt Hu Yaoer. In addition, he would spend his busyness and practice.

He has accomplished many things, helped many people, and approached his goals step by step, but sometimes, he can only be a spectator.

He is still only at the realm of immortals and heroes. In a higher level, he really can't help me. He is very rude to me. Even if he reasoned with those people, he might not listen to him.

Fortunately, as time goes by, he has accumulated a huge power that is not obvious on the surface. After all, he has known many people, and has some friendship with everyone, and even life-saving grace. His influence is completely different from the beginning! He has always been helping all Taoist cultivators as a disciple of the Demon God Sect, either openly or secretly, and he has to arouse suspicion. Even the elders of the Demon God Sect have found him. The only thing that has not been difficult for him by the Demon God Sect is Si Zhenshan, because in Si Zhenshan’s view, the greater the reputation of Fangyan, the better. It would be even better if Fangyan could rampant the entire Immortal and Demon Continent one day. In this way, his status as a master will surely rise, one step closer to the throne of the Sect Master of the Demon God Sect!

Although Si Zhenshan supported him, the pressure on Fangyan was getting stronger and stronger. So he gradually changed his strategy and did not always stay on the territory of the Demonic Way, but ran to the right path of the Demonic Way. The slightly different is that he used the pseudonym Wang Fang in the Right Path, and his appearance was naturally completely fake.

When a person is devoted to something, time always passes particularly quickly, and this situation obviously applies to dialects.

In a blink of an eye, when he counted the time, twenty years had passed. Twenty years ago, he met Hu Yao'er no more than ten times, and Fang Sheng didn't see him once. As for his mother Zuo Yushu, he hadn't even heard of her.

However, his longing for her became deeper and heavier.

He completely believed that she must have missed him somewhere too.

Whether it is missing, practicing, or his plan that has been implemented for twenty years, all these things affect and change him.

Twenty years ago, he seemed to be in his early twenties. Twenty years later, even if there are cultivators who are not prone to getting old, he still looks much more mature and calm. From his appearance, he is completely a man of 27 or 28 years old.

Of course, he also has many things that have not changed, such as feelings, inner principles...

After twenty years of hard work, he failed to block the great trend of the Immortal and Demon Continent from suppressing all Dao-base cultivators, but he almost changed some of the concepts of most Dao-base cultivators in the entire system with his own strength.

He let them know that in the Dutianxian Realm, they are not isolated and helpless. In fact, a considerable number of local people are willing to help them, while their peers from the lower realm are more willing to help them. They can indeed live in the Dutianxian Realm with a vengeance, but if they really can't survive, or if they have a strong desire to get freedom, their only way out is to unite with all the Taoist cultivators in the entire system.

No one has taken this step blatantly for the time being, but it seems that everyone is waiting and ready to take this step to a certain extent!

This situation is almost created by Fang Dialect!

However, Fang Yan was obviously not satisfied, and this was still a bit far from his ultimate goal.

But time hasn't waited for him...

The descendants of the Northern Shenzhou who dared not touch Fang Sheng and those who could not defeat Fang Sheng suddenly learned that a saint was coming back!

At this time, Fang Sheng's realm was still just a sub-god, although he was very close to the saint...

It is particularly unfortunate that the saint who came back was not Fang Sheng’s master, the saint of the Heavenly Realm. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation from ***(***.***). ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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