"Little brother, since you are here this time, please stay a few more days so that our family can have a good time together."
Fang Lin said happily. He was originally a little worried that Fang Yun might not be able to come. But now, it was obvious that his worries were in vain.
Fang Yun glanced at his father subconsciously. The wilderness was his father's place of residence. How long he would stay was up to his father.
Fang Yin stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "You left the conquest army this time and were ordered to hunt down the evil monks. You have to obey the authority outside. There is nothing wrong with staying in the wilderness for a few more days."
One person's words confirmed Fang Lin's request.
"Um."
Fang Yun then smiled and nodded.
The army in the Hunting Deer Park is under the coordination of the royal family. Unless there is something special, you are not allowed to leave the station. However, it is different when you go out to perform tasks. As long as the task can be completed, there is no stipulation in military regulations that you are not allowed to stay in a certain place.
"Very good."
Fang Lin and Princess Fukang both showed a smile of relief.
The wedding will be held two days later. Fang Yun stayed in the commander-in-chief's mansion for these two days, doing everything as a son and as a brother. In the wild wilderness, Fang Yin had been in charge for many years, and for a while, everything was calm.
At a time when the wilderness is calm and full of joy, there are undercurrents surging outside of the Middle Earth.
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In the center of the Dihuang land, a majestic peak rises from the ground. This mountain peak rises from the ground with four corners, majestic and majestic, and has the potential to be as flat as the sky. This majestic peak is the holy land in the hearts of the Di people, the Four-pole Demon Mountain.
If you look carefully, you can find that this four-pole magic mountain is impressively integrated with the entire Dihuang land. It has the effect of fixing the world and controlling Dihuang.
The Four-pole Magic Mountain has a special status in Dihuang. No one else is allowed to approach it. Even the royal nobles of Dihuang are not allowed to enter unless summoned.
"I don't know what happened when Uncle Seventh Emperor summoned him."
At the foot of the Siji Demon Mountain, Xie Daoyun stood on the path leading to the top of the mountain, raising her head and thinking. When the summons from the Siji Demon Sect came, she was trapped in the vortex of power of the royal family.
In the Battle of Yihuang, Xie Daoyun led a hundred thousand elite cavalry and attacked from a long distance. Unexpectedly, he was defeated at the hands of Fang Lin, the eldest son of Sifang Hou. In addition to the previous defeat at the hands of Fang Yun, Xie Daoyun had been defeated twice in a row.
Some things can only be done once and for all. After Xie Daoyun was defeated for the second time in a row, her reputation in Dihuang immediately dropped. Her brothers and sisters immediately jumped out to compete for military power as expected.
Although these Dihuang princes were not good at leading troops in war, they still knew how to fight against each other and plot against each other. Xie Daoyun was busy dealing with a group of brothers, fighting openly and secretly, when he received the summons from the Four Extremes Demon Sect.
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"Princess, the sect master is waiting in the Siji Palace, please go quickly."
A kind old man with eagle eyes and a deep nose appeared in front of Xie Daoyun and said respectfully.
"Um."
Xie Daoyun flicked his sleeves, nodded slightly, and then flew up the mountain. The area on the Four Devils Mountain was much busier than usual, but still quiet.
The road leading to the top of the mountain was crowded with people. Xie Daoyun could feel that many people were looking at her with surprise when she passed by.
"what is going on?"
Xie Daoyun was a little surprised. She had not been to the Siji Demon Mountain many times, and she did not know much about this situation. Soon a majestic hall came into view: the Siji Demon Palace.
Xie Daoyun swayed and stepped into the main hall.
"You came."
A voice "rumbling" echoed in the hall. In the darkness, the leader of the Four-pole Demon Sect, with his long hair disheveled and leaning on the throne with his hands on his pillow, finally came back to his senses from his long meditation.
"Amaiguai has met the Seventh Emperor Uncle."
Xie Daoyun knelt on the ground respectfully. She called her not by her Central Plains name, but by her real name.
"Um."
After a faint response, the hall fell into silence. The middle-aged man on the throne looked down at the woman, his eyes changing, and he was thinking deeply.
It has been nearly two months since the battle with Sifang Hou Fangyin. Ever since he came back, he has been thinking about a problem. After Adiguai died, the position of the Shaozong became vacant. According to the usual practice, he must confirm the position of the Shaozong as soon as possible.
However, among the royal family, who can take over Adiguai's position?
"Although that boy from the Fang family is arrogant and unruly, what he said has some truth to it. The blood of the Five Emperors is the blood of the Five Emperors after all. Even if it is wiped out, it cannot be corrupted and humiliate the ancestors."
The leader of the Four-pole Demon was deep in thought. The descendants of the Five Emperors are as arrogant as the descendants of the Five Emperors and will not go along with the common people. The chosen successor of Adiguai was indeed a huge mistake.
In the royal family, one by one, the princes passed through the mind of the Four-pole Demon Sect Master, and then they couldn't help but frowned. Only when they finally saw Xie Daoyun did they feel relieved.
"What a pity, she is a woman!"
The Siji Demon Sect Master sighed. Xie Daoyun was impeccable in every aspect and was the best successor to the Sect Master. It was just her gender...
"The tigers are devouring the dragons, and the world is in chaos... The ancient demonic sects have gathered together. In the future, there will soon be a violent storm sweeping the world. Even Di Huang cannot stay away from it... He can no longer care about so much!"
Every catastrophe in the Middle-earth China is involving all the wastelands. No matter how you avoid it, you can't avoid it. As a strong person who has reached the destiny star realm and can deduce the changes in the heavens, the Four-pole Demon Sect Master knows deeply that the future will be a mess.
What a catastrophe.
With the strength and background of one hundred thousand sects and three thousand major sects in ancient times, even figures such as the Great Emperor of the Four-pole Sky, the Great Emperor of the Black Whale and the Great Emperor of the Desolate Halberd and the Broken Sky, I am afraid that they cannot master them.
The ancient sect is the pinnacle of martial arts! Just an unfathomable master of the Sword Sect is enough to eclipse any existence!
You must know that antiquity is the source of all martial arts in the Middle Ages and modern times. "Five Classics", "Ba Suo", and "Nine Hills" were all written in ancient times!
The leader of the Four-pole Demon Sect took a long breath and immediately made a decision in his heart. His eyes fell on His Highness Xie Daoyun and said in a deep voice:
"Amaiguai, from now on, you will be the young sect of the Siji Demon Sect!"
The leader of the Siji Demon Sect raised his hand, and a set of robes and seals symbolizing the Young Master of the Siji Demon Sect fell on Aguaimei, making a thick "snap" sound.
"ah!--"
Xie Daoyun trembled all over, as if struck by thunder, and raised her head in disbelief. Before she entered the Four-pole Magic Mountain, although she had some guesses, she never thought it was this.
After Adiguai's death, the position of the Young Sect became vacant. She also had some guesses about the candidate for the Young Sect, but she never thought about herself. After all, the position of the leader of the Siji Demon Sect should be passed down from male to female, which was an ironclad decision from the ancestors.
Rules. When Xie Daoyun suddenly heard the news, he was stunned for a while. He only heard the voice of the Seventh Emperor's Uncle, which seemed far away and seemed close:
"There is no need for you to go back to the royal family. I will send someone to explain it. From now on, you will stay in the Four Demonic Mountains. You have been distracted by the war for so long that, with your understanding, you are still here.
In the Linghui Realm, you can practice your martial arts with peace of mind here. As for the problem of the thirty-sixth level of Tiangang, I will find a way to help you get through it..."
The leader of the Four-pole Demon Sect revealed Xie Daoyun's martial arts problem in an understatement. Xie Daoyun has always stayed in the realm of spiritual wisdom, but it is not just a matter of delaying military affairs.
Xie Daoyun went deep into the Central Plains in the past years, and his relationship with the number one scholar in the Central Plains was concealed from ordinary people, but not from him. Xie Daoyun was entangled in this relationship, which was the reason why he had not improved in martial arts.
The leader of the Siji Demon Sect did not want to reveal this old story. He just said that he would find a way to help her survive the thirty-sixth level of Tiangang.
"Uncle Seventh Emperor..."
Xie Daoyun looked at the leering middle-aged man in the exhibition and murmured.
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At the other end far away from Dihuang, under the vast ocean, a submarine current composed of countless sea tribes rolled and swayed, crossing layers of oceans and heading north. In front of this huge army, a burly figure
, the third prince of the sea tribe, wearing a strange bronze armor, stood on a huge seabed stingray, standing still.
The further north you go, the lower the temperature becomes. Some low-level mermaid warriors have chattering teeth and can no longer bear it.
"Third Prince, further ahead is Beiming. That is the territory of the eldest prince... Isn't it inappropriate for us to bring so many people there?"
A sea tribe general said.
"It doesn't matter. I will take care of everything."
The third prince waved his hand and said calmly. After the death of Cyprus and Naga, these generals were the only ones left around him.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The Sea Tribe general did not dare to say anything more and immediately fell silent. After a while, the sea water in front of him roared. A strong wave came from the north.
The third prince of the Sea Tribe waved his hand, and the mermaid army behind him immediately stopped. Then, he squinted his eyes and looked forward. He saw the ocean rolling to the north, and a mighty Sea Tribe army, like thousands of horses, galloping towards this side.
Come on. This army is completely different from the sea tribe behind the third prince. It contains countless strange and strange underwater monsters. There are no less than a thousand Beiming underwater monsters that can sink steel buildings and ships in one blow.
So much."
"Hahaha... Third brother, you are not staying in Nanming. Why are you coming here to guard Beiming? Why, a Middle-earth Divine Continent is not enough for you, so you still want to come and occupy my Beiming?"
A sound of laughter came from the cold current army in the north. As soon as this sound came out, the seawater within thousands of miles of the seafloor boiled, like a pot boiling.
"Brother is joking! We haven't seen each other for a long time. The younger brother came here specifically to meet his eldest brother and catch up with us."
The third prince laughed, swayed his robes, and stood up from the stingray. A wave of water split off the seabed and headed north. At the same time, another majestic figure with a strong aura, like boiling soup, also
Stand out from the crowd and fly over.
This man is the eldest prince of the Sea Clan. He wears the same bronze armor and stands with the third prince. He is actually half a height taller than him. He is just like an adult and a child!
(I have sorted out the ideas for the novel in the past few days, and it is expected that there will be at least two updates tomorrow. In addition, the 'Royal Cup' book review competition has ended. Because of the problem of ideas, I have not had time to come up with the last five in the past few days. It is expected that there will be at least two updates in the next few days.
I will get them all out. Finally, please give me some *** votes)