It was obviously a meeting between brothers and disciples, but it turned out to be like a unfaithful man's Shura field. What did Fang Xuanfang do wrong and he still suffer such suffering? As expected, in the human society, it is difficult for lovers to deal with, and it is even more difficult for humans to deal with.

After listening to Fang Xuan finishing his meal, Xiao Jingang and Fang Ping actually stopped the silent confrontation strangely, and each of them ordered dishes with a menu.

Fang Xuan then wiped a sweat from his forehead. This strange scene was really scary. I really don’t know how the one who balanced the Martial Ancestor and the Great Heavenly Lord, but finally turned around.

He ordered the menu and the atmosphere between Fang Ping and Xiao Jingang was also relieved a lot. The "family of three" relaxed. Fang Ping glanced at Xiao Jingang and asked Fang Xuan: "I heard from Lao Ding that if they were unwilling to take the special professional courses of the four major colleges in the future, they could come to you to learn craftsmanship. No, since childhood, I have been growing up for so many years, why don't I know what craftsmanship you have?"

Fang Xuan rolled his eyes: "You don't know much. If I don't say it, do you know I'm a master? Don't know, I have many skills." Fang Xuan snorted proudly.

At this time, Xiao King Kong interrupted: "Why don't I know what other skills do you have besides alchemy?"

Fang Xuan shook his head: "Refining alchemy, setting up arrays, drawing talismans, looking at facial features, measuring characters, and telling fortunes, what can I do?" Xiao Jingang was stunned when he heard this, and then continued: "Reflecting on facial features, measuring characters, and telling fortunes?"

What kind of crafts are all this? After learning it, do you have to go to a fortune-telling under an overpass on the street? It’s okay to be the disciple of Daluo Master, refining alchemy, setting up formations, and drawing talismans. After all, this is a part-time job of the Emperor Taishizun and the Emperor Lingbao.

But when I go out to tell fortunes for others, I may have to change my fate. Isn’t this embarrassing? No, this thing...

Xiao Jingang suddenly remembered his identity as a master. He was a master of the great power of fate with a half-step Hunyuan level. He could almost be said to be the number one person in the clear origin world of the prehistoric origin.

The way of fate has no Hunyuan, which is the official fact that the four origin worlds of heaven and earth are officially defaulted. Without the existence of the Hunyuan level, it means that half-step Hunyuan can do a lot of things in the long river of fate.

It is just a foundation to look at the development of a person's destiny line. However, it is a bit unreasonable, but it is inexplicably strange.

Fang Ping looked at Xiao Jingang for some reason and suddenly laughed, and looked confused. What's wrong? Why is this Xiao Jingang... something is wrong. There must be something he doesn't know about here!

"Okay..." Fang Xuan looked at Xiao Jingang's joy, and naturally knew what his new disciple was thinking about. It was not without precedent for practitioners of the Way of Destiny to go out to tell fortunes. So what are the Taoist Taoists of Heaven and Destiny, and didn't they all start by telling fortunes to others?

It is just a way of destiny to change one's destiny to the outside world. In fact, this method of destiny to change one's destiny should be called controlling one's destiny in Fang Xuan and others' own opinion, and it is of great help to them to understand the way of destiny. It is not embarrassing to practice Taoism.

Fang Xuan's voice didn't work. It would be fine if Xiao King Kong didn't stop. Fang Ping also got happy for some reason. Fang Xuan pretended to have a gloomy face and kicked Fang Ping: "Go and bring me the food!"

Fang Ping was kicked by Fang Xuan, rolled from the sofa to the ground, snorted lightly, and then walked towards the villa gate.

"Speaking of this, your name is Zhang Jingang now. What is your relationship with Zhang Tao?" Fang Xuan suddenly remembered this and asked.

"Has he found this? When registering the ID card, he had to have a surname, so he just found one to use it." Xiao Jingang said calmly, but his eyebrows were frowning. It was obvious that some things were different from what he said.

Fang Xuan didn't even look into it. Seeing Fang Ping take the rice back, he called Xiao Jingang to take a bite. After all, Xiao Jingang only had memory and was unsealed, and his physique was sealed into an ordinary person, and he still had to eat three meals a day.

The three of them were eating attentively, thinking about something in their hearts. For a moment, the whole scene became quiet again. After the meal, there was nothing to say. The few of them started their daily routine again. Fang Ping practiced Hunyuan Power, and Xiao Vajra also began to practice Hunyuan Stance, while Fang Xuan sat on the side and read quietly.

Time passed quietly for a month, without war, without fighting, nothing happened, and even more challenging or something did not exist.

After all, unlike the original, Wang Jinyang, as one of the next president of the martial arts club, also has a group of people behind him. Now his cultivation has reached the middle stage of a third-grade warrior, and it is not a problem to wait for the end of his sophomore year to advance to the fourth stage.

There is no taboo to be a good friend with Wang Jinyang. In addition, Fang Xuan is a mentor with a high status and Fang Ping is his younger brother, who would have nothing to do to challenge Fang Ping?

No matter who is behind it, those with background take into account the Master Fang Xuanfang behind Fang Ping, and those without background take into account the school rules of the Magic Martial Arts University, who would find Fang Ping uncomfortable, so Fang Ping has been quite comfortable this month.

"It's almost the second grade..." Fang Xuan asked softly at Fang Ping who was practicing boxing. "Well, it's coming soon. I guess the breakthrough will be the past few days." Fang Ping nodded and responded.

On the other side, Xiao Jingang nodded: "I'm too soon, it's all these days." Fang Xuan nodded: "It's good that way. Before you break through to the second level, go and do a few tasks and be familiar with your current strength."

"Do a mission? What mission?" Fang Ping frowned and looked at Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan picked up a dozen documents on the coffee table beside him and threw them to Fang Ping and Xiao King Kong: "It's this, the mission to wipe out the cult."

"Eliminate the cult?" Fang Ping's pupils shrank: "How is this possible?" This is not the first time that people have come into contact with cults. There are more disciples of cults. The warriors are no more than the older martial arts masters. There are even rumors that the top leaders of the cult have the strength comparable to the top of the ninth-grade list.

After so many years, the cult is still active on the earth, which shows how powerful the cult is. They... Fang Ping did not read the documents, but just looked at Fang Xuan and asked, "Which den should we go to?"

Fang Ping thought that when he wiped out the cult, Minister Zhang would have to send a few ninth-grade masters or something. Otherwise, the huge cult would just destroy any branch if the master led the team. These two small first-grade warriors would just wipe out a few small dens. Fang Ping knew his strength very well.

"I'm talking about extermination of cults!" Fang Xuan looked at Fang Ping and said word by word. "Could it be that Minister Zhang wants to take action himself?" Xiao Jingang and Fang Xuan always said anything when they talked with each other, and did not hide from Fang Ping. In the past month, not to mention anything else, the top powerhouses in the three ministries and four prefectures were commented on by Fang Xuan and Xiao Jingang, and Fang Ping also had a lot of knowledge about these people.

Although I don’t know where Xiao Jingang, a warrior who was less than the first-class before, came from such a strong and confident comment on the ninth-class master, Fang Xuan had no objection, so Fang Ping looked at these two people’s comments.

"No, you two are enough." Fang Xuan said calmly. Fang Ping's face changed when he heard this: "Boss Fang, you are teasing me. We two less than the second-grade warriors have gone to destroy the cult. You... are dreaming."

"Okay, in fact, you didn't let you destroy the cult. There are so many cults, you can't destroy them no matter how much you destroy them." Fang Xuan shrugged, listening to Fang Xuan's words, Fang Ping's face improved a lot, but Fang Xuan's next words made Fang Ping's face worse.

Fang Xuan looked at them with an indifferent look and looked at him with a smile: "You just need to kill the cult chief, their big pope and several senior elders."

Fang Ping was frightened by Fang Xuan and his hands were trembling: "What's the difference between this and destroying a cult? The great pope must be at the realm of a ninth-grade master, let us destroy them... They can destroy us with just a little move their fingers..."

"To be precise, their great pope should be the ninth-grade Juedian, almost the same as Zhang Tao. The other elders are also at the ninth-grade grandmaster level..." Fang Xuan pointed out the mistakes in Fang Ping's words directly.

"Then you..." Fang Ping looked at Fang Xuan with no discussion, turned his head and looked at Xiao Jingang, signaling Xiao Jingang to say a few words. A grandmaster who didn't know how powerful he actually commanded two warriors less than the second grade to kill a group of great masters above the ninth grade. What a joke...

Xiao Jingang still looked like he was completely indifferent, not bothering Fang Xuan and Fang Ping's actions at all, but just frowned slightly: "Did those cult warriors get mad?"

Fang Xuan glanced at Fang Ping and then said slowly: "These cult warriors are really stubborn. They have sent warriors to Yangcheng eight or nine times in just one month. If I hadn't had some arrangements in Yuyangcheng before I came to the Demon City, I'm afraid our father, our mother and others would have been killed long ago."

"This..." Fang Ping's face changed: "Why would you take your parents and the others to the Demon City? I have reselled some pills and earned some money in the past few days. It's okay to buy a house in the Demon City."

"No need, there is no safer place in this world than Yangcheng. If Yangcheng cannot be protected, wouldn't it be even worse if the Demon City comes?" Fang Xuan waved his hand and said that he did not consider this option.

"Yangcheng is safe? This..." Fang Ping didn't understand, but remembered the Uncle Yang whom his brother took him to look for before they left.

"Then we two cannot destroy those great masters. Even Lao Ding and Senior Qin are useless!" Fang Ping frowned and said. If the cult really had such a strong force, it would be useless for them to use all the magic martial arts. They are only a few of the magic martial arts masters.

"That's right. Since their family also calls me a tutor, it's time for them to see the world. Let's do it. When you go, bring them both." Fang Xuan rubbed his chin with his hand, pondered for a while before speaking.

"Okay, no matter how you say it is, Master, your registered disciple. If you don't have much knowledge, it will be embarrassing, but how can you kill it?" Xiao Jingang didn't notice at all, looking at Fang Ping with a horrified look, and asked directly at Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan pondered, then threw out a colorful rag the size of a palm and landed it in Xiao Jingang's hand: "Just use this, it can just move the way I practice in this body. As long as I get a little contaminated, they can die of the cult."

Xiao King Kong blinked, picked up the rag that seemed to have been used for many times and looked carefully for a long time: "Master, when did you get this array picture? I remember Master, you are not good at refining weapons."

"This, when I was pushing the world back a few days ago, I asked another incarnation of the deity to find everyone to do it. Time is tight and I can't find any powerful figures. I just found the fastest one, but I was just around the fairy. It was just right to deal with this cult headquarters." Fang Xuan said indifferently.

Fang Xuan’s original Qin Xuan had few incarnations. Apart from the Heavenly Court, the most widely connected person is the incarnation of the Netherworld Emperor who is in charge of the civilized world.

Who can that person be found? Of course, it was helped by the two civilized deputy leaders of the Formation Civilization and the Magic Ware Civilization. It was not that Daluo Daoguo transcended the long river of time and space, and could get infinite time in an instant.

It takes time to refine the array diagram, especially this array diagram vaguely touches the level of Taiyi Dao Fruit. It takes time. It is already very good for the two civilized deputy masters to refine a celestial immortal array diagram.

"It's almost done." Xiao Jingang put the array diagram into his pocket of his shirt and asked casually: "When will you go?" Fang Xuan pondered for a while and began to count the calculation. After a while, he frowned and ended the calculation. He said: "Or better go now. They should be about to gather. If it's too slow, it will be difficult to deal with if there are too many people leaving."

"Okay, let's go now. Where are they?" Xiao Jingang pulled Fang Ping who wanted to leave and asked calmly. "No one can escape the tracking of fate. They are here, kill them all." Fang Xuan pointed his finger, and a light of light fell into Xiao Jingang's eyebrows with the position of the cult chief.

"I remember that place is the territory of the ancient Buddha holy land." Xiao Vajra looked at the information in the sea of ​​consciousness. That place seemed to be the location of the ancient Buddha holy land, one of the six major holy lands on the earth.

"Yes, just go directly. If those old people have the ability to see each other, keep them. If there are really no eyes to send them away, I will be passing on a Buddhist and martial arts heritage." Fang Xuan said suddenly with a fierce look on his eyes.

"Master, are you?" Xiao Jingang was stunned. It was rare to see Fang Xuan's appearance. Could it be that something happened again?

"They just sent another eighth-grade warrior and a first-grade fifth-grade warrior, but they were stopped by Yang. Now it's okay. If they send two ninth-grade warriors next time, it would be bad... The cult should be destroyed!" Fang Xuan said with a dark face.

"There is no movement in the three ministries and four palaces?" Xiao King Kong asked in confusion, "Isn't it their movement in the cult that has been adding people to Yangcheng?" Fang Xuan said with a sneer.

"So that's it." Xiao Jingang bowed: "Then the disciple will go first." Then he pulled Fang Ping, who seemed to have a blank face, and walked out of the villa and towards the dormitory area.

"I want to test me? Then I'll let you leak the bottom." Fang Xuan chuckled, sat cross-legged on the floor, pinched his hands and recited the spell. A strange aura suddenly appeared beside him.
Chapter completed!