"Your foundation is very solid. I even feel that there is a force in you that I don't even know very well. If you can use this force well, your future will be limitless."

"I'll help you refine a furnace of elixirs. Although it cannot enhance your understanding of the Great Dao, it can quickly increase your mana power, so that you can save a lot of time."

"I participated in the Three Thousand Dao Society back then. Although those who participated in the Three Thousand Dao Society could not break through the Dao Zun realm, as long as you enter the Three Thousand Dao Society, there would be no such restriction."

"What can be more beneficial when you can laugh at the end of the Three Thousand Dao Society is to suppress your cultivation at the beginning, and then after entering the Three Thousand Dao Society, you will suddenly explode and break through the Dao Zun realm."

Walking side by side with Yuan Wudaojun, looking at the peaceful and sincere face of this Taoist king, Fang Ling's heart slowly became warm.

He could feel that Yuan Wudaojun's words were from the truth, and Yuan Wudaojun was like a real elder brother who was teaching his younger brother.

Fang Ling suppressed the excitement in his heart, and he smiled at Yuan Wudaojun and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will practice hard, and when you go further, you will follow your steps."

"Hahaha, second brother, you are right. We brothers are never weaker than humans." Yuan Wudaojun laughed to the sky, patted Fang Ling's shoulder with his palm, and said proudly.

This time, Fang Ling did not refute the title of second brother.

Along the way, I don’t know how many long rivers I have crossed and how many mountains and rivers I have left behind. But Fang Ling probably only passed half an hour.

Taoist Lord is Taoist Lord. Just this speed is not comparable to that of him, a Taoist.

Along the way, Yuan Wudaojun talked about his good character. Not only did he talk about a lot of cultivation with Fang Ling, but he also talked about his Yuan Wudao Temple.

Fang Ling could hear that his elder brother had a deep affection for the disciples and disciples of Yuanwu Taoist Temple.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much time talking about his disciples.

"Second brother, these are some of my experiences in my cultivation over the years. Please use them as a reference. Although the great ways we practice are different, they can help you by looking at each other." As Yuan Wudaojun spoke, he handed over a jade slip.

Fang Ling took it with both hands. Although the cultivation experience of a Taoist king was not on the same road, the preciousness was also quite impressive. If the jade slip was released, it would probably cause a considerable killing.

Before coming to a vast plain that could not be seen at all, Yuan Wudaojun laughed and said, "Junior brother, this place is called Yuanzhou. It is the most prosperous place in this main world."

"Even if I am brother, I don't know how big this Yuanzhou is, nor how many people there are."

"But Yuanzhou has always been called the center of this main world. And the Taoist temple of my brother is in this Yuanzhou."

The vast Yuanzhou is endless. Fang Ling looked around and saw countless cities, unable to see the edges at first sight.

If Yuanzhou, with such a large population, can be fully in his own hands, then his power of faith will probably burst into a terrifying level.

However, it would be so difficult to turn such a vast area into your own territory. If you don’t say anything else, just talk about the Taoist lords’ temple and you can get rid of his teeth.

"My dojo is located in Tianyu Mountain in the center of Yuanzhou. Tianyu Mountain covers an area of ​​10,000 square meters, and is the largest mountain in Yuanzhou."

When Yuan Wudaojun said this, he smiled and said, "I occasionally went to worship a Taoist ancestor. That Taoist ancestor admired me very much and said that this place would surely prosper."

"After Daxing, hehe..." Yuan Wudaojun's smile was filled with a hint of pride. It was obvious that he was looking forward to the outcome after Daxing.

Just as the two of them were talking, they saw a huge mountain towering into the clouds, which had already come into their eyes. Along the way, Fang Ling had seen many mountains and even entered the Xiyue Divine Mountain, but when he looked at the second mountain, he still couldn't help but praise him.

I saw that this mountain was not only high, but also had a large territory. Countless peaks, each of which were filled with endless spiritual energy.

The rolling spiritual energy condensed into clouds and mist in the void.

Looking from the void, you can see white deer running around and green phoenix flying around. But this is not the point, the point is that the mountain looks like a word.

A huge word Tao.

The rolling spiritual energy made the word Tao look full of sacred feeling. Looking at this word Tao, Fang Ling's heart trembled a little.

I'm afraid that as long as you are not a fool, you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul.

No wonder Yuan Wudaojun boasted to him that he could occupy such a territory, so why isn't it worth showing off?

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, he heard Yuan Wudaojun say loudly: "I'm back, my disciples are not here to see me."

Although the sound is not high, it is endless and full of awe-inspiring majesty.

The majesty of Taoist Lord!

Looking at the vast mountains and thinking that he would have to practice here for some time in the future, Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart.

With the support of Yuan Wudaojun, the agreement with the Yan family, and everything else that troubles him will be solved.

Because he is the brother of Yuan Wudaojun. With this, although he may not be able to be domineering in the future, there are probably not many people who can bully him.

Just when Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, there was no movement on the huge Tianyu Mountain.

This situation suddenly made Fang Ling feel a bad feeling in his heart. Even if Yuan Wudaojun has not come back for many years, and even if Yuan Wudaojun has been trapped for many years, how could his disciples not hear his voice?

Even if his close disciples were not in the mountains, Yuan Wudaojun had 300 disciples. None of these 300 disciples would be left alone on the mountains.

Yuan Wudaojun also sensed something, and his face became solemn, but before he could use any means, someone said lightly: "Taibai has met Brother Yuan Wudao."

The sound was not high, but it was extremely cold and fierce, like a sword full of killing, sweeping across the world.

Although Fang Ling tried his best to protect his mind, his heart still trembled when he heard this sound.

Just as he activated his mana to resist the killing intention, he felt that he was a little unable to move.

Even his proud mind had no power of resistance under the invading killing intention.

In other words, without the intervention of others, Fang Ling would fall with this sentence.

Fang Ling never thought about this situation, but this situation really appeared in front of him.

Among the clouds and mists in the sky, a man nine feet tall and blue-clothed sword broke through the clouds and appeared at the top of a mountain.

And the mountain peak suddenly rose a thousand feet with the appearance of the man, as high as Yuan Wudaojun in the void.

A warm breath covered Fang Ling's body. This was Yuan Wudaojun's power. When Fang Ling was attacked by Taibai Daojun's sword intent, Yuan Wudaojun finally took action.

Yuan Wudaojun's face had recovered from Gujing Bubo at this time. He looked at the person in front of him in a cold voice: "Since Taibai has come out, should other fellow Taoists meet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone said, "Brother Yuan Wudao, you are still so anxious. Lan Hong has met Brother Dao."

As this person said, clouds and mist flashed in the void. An old man with only four feet tall and huge head with a crescent hair and a young face had already appeared in front of Yuan Wudaojun.

This person is facing peace and gives people a feeling of being close, but looking at this person, Fang Ling feels more terrifying than the Taibai Daojun.

Two Taoist lords came at once. They should be coming for Yuan Wudaojun. What was going to happen here?

Whether his elder brother can deal with the two Taoist lords? As the relationship between the two of them approaches, Fang Ling has begun to worry about his elder brother.

After all, these are two Taoist lords. Although he doesn’t know how to judge the strength between Taoist lords, the two Taoist lords have already explained the problem.

"This little baby has a good qualification. Could it be your Yuan Wu's disciple? Oh, it's a pity!" Lan Hong shook his head and said.

What a pity, he didn't say it, but the more this happened, it gave people a feeling of intoxication. Fang Ling was indulging in standing beside Yuan Wudaojun at this time, and still felt that his heart was trembling.

"Life and death are common. Brother Lan Hong is attached to the face. There are not many pity in this world."

The cheerful voice must be mellow. Along with this sound, another figure appeared in the void. The man held an iron staff and his tall body gave people a sense of mightiness.

Seeing this person, Yuan Wudaojun's face finally changed. There was even a hint of anger in his voice: "Fellow Daoist Tiantuo, should you explain to me why you are here?"

The mighty man, known as Tiantuo, looked at Yuan Wudaojun's eyes and felt a little more apology, but this apology came soon and disappeared as quickly as it was.

He smiled faintly and said, "Since I came here, there is a reason for it, but why did I come? Let fellow Taoist Lingyun explain it to you."

"Brother Yuan Wudao escaped from the Xiyue Divine Mountain, which is really gratifying!" In a gentle voice, a man eight feet tall and handsome, with a handsome face, stepped from the highest peak of Tianyu Mountain that day.

Although Fang Ling has seen many super-sex people over the years, seeing this man gives him the feeling that others are really too scumbag.

Take Yan Chenzhou as an example. Not only is he good-looking, but he is also very kind, but in front of the middle-aged man, he is like a part-time job that bird meets a phoenix.

This person is not only a phoenix, but also a king and a saint among people. (To be continued...)

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