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Jun Lin let out a long sigh and said desolately: "It's a good spear style, but it's a pity that I can no longer hold the black gold spear and use it to fight."

Looking at his desolate expression, Fang Che suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

You have the intention to kill the enemy, but you are unable to save him.

The hero's fighting spirit is still blazing, but it is already a remnant of his soul.

"Not more than 3,600 styles, but exactly 3,600 styles."

Jun Lin's voice sounded: "It's exactly the number of the Great Zhoutian."

"Your gun style is flawless!"

Jun Lin said in a deep voice with a sigh: "As you said, the connection is missing. That is, the move."

"Recruitment is very important."

Jun Lin said lightly: "I once heard someone say that there is a way to win without a move, but... that is fart. In other words, only by forming an absolute crushing force with force can you defeat all methods with brute force, and there is a way to win without a move."

“If you don’t have moves, you can’t gather momentum.”

“Near the water, there is the power of the water, against the mountains, there is the power of the mountains, above the head, there is the power of the sky, under the feet, there is the power of the terrain, people have the momentum, and if they want to kill, they have the power of killing... No matter what, these powers must rely on movements and perfect series to be condensed.

Together, we form the most powerful fighting force."

Jun Lin said: "Let me give you an analogy. Have you ever seen the sea?"

"I've seen it."

"Like the waves of the ocean."

Jun Lin said slowly: "If there is only one wave and no further power, how can it overwhelm mountains and seas?"

"But one wave after another, before the previous wave has finished, the next wave has started, and it continues continuously, and the power becomes stronger and stronger. Only when they finally come together can everything be wiped out."

"If the sea has a trick, it's a massive surge!"

"This is the trick!"

"The power of these waves is brought together to form the power of the sea!"

"This is momentum. But if the sea wants to condense the real killing move, it needs the help of wind, which is the wind momentum. If it wants to do it, it needs the earth to support itself, so it condenses the terrain."

"The sun and the moon rotate, and the weather creates tides. Therefore, the power of the sky and the power of the stars become the ultimate torrential force of the sea!"

"Have you ever lacked anything? No!"

"The sea is like this, and so are people!"

"Since ancient times, what have been called moves? Moves, moves. Moves are ways of condensing power, and moves are ways of condensing all potential."

Junlin's voice, at this moment, was deep and thick, ringing in Fang Che's ears like a drum at dusk and a bell at dawn.

"In my entire life, I have only developed thirteen moves by myself. I never imagined that there are actually 3,600 truly perfect spear moves. I found out too late."

Fang Che said: "But this is just a basic spear style. It must be useful for moves, but it should be useless for other moves, right?"

"Then you are wrong. Very wrong."

Jun Lin said: "You must first understand why it is three thousand six hundred. Because the number three thousand six hundred is unusual. We often say that three hundred and sixty is a small Zhoutian, and three thousand six is ​​a large Zhoutian.

, but there are two missing words, it’s a cycle.”

"The cycle of the small heaven and earth, the cycle of the great heaven and earth. The cycle goes back and forth, endlessly and endlessly."

"According to ancient records, there are a total of 3,600 star gods in Zhoutian."

"In the legend of the gods, there are 3,600 sects of Zhoutian Dafa."

"There is another saying, called Three Thousand Six Hundred Worlds."

"It is even said that there are 3,600 Dharma doors and 100,000 avenues."

Jun Lin explained solemnly: "Three thousand six hundred movements are a mixture of all these forces. You can understand it this way. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"The three thousand six hundred great celestial cycles refer to...these three thousand six hundred postures, which are one body. They cycle over and over again. The extreme of life is the life of death; the extreme of death is the beginning of life."

"There is an order among these 3,600 formulas."

The stars in Jun Lin's eyes were changing and shining brightly. All of Fang Che's actions just now were automatically repeated in his eyes.

"With this confirmation, nine of my thirteen moves are perfect."

Jun Lin sighed, carefully thought about the 3,600 moves, and said: "There are four moves among them. I have always felt that they are not as powerful as the other nine moves, but I have never been able to find the problem. Only now do I understand that those four moves are not as powerful as the other nine moves."

The problem comes from the different forces used by the toes, soles, heels and all parts of the body when standing to draw the gun."

"But once you have mastered my nine moves, you will also understand how to connect them in the future. If you study slowly by yourself, you will naturally be able to understand other perfect moves. So don't worry about this. You already have Baoshan, you just

There is only one missing road. I will give you this road, and the treasures of this treasure mountain will be yours sooner or later."

"When you have really studied the 3,600 moves, you can try to integrate these 3,600 moves into one."

Jun Lin said: "When you can execute these 3,600 moves with one spear..."

His eyes were long and leisurely, as if he had seen through three thousand worlds, and he said slowly: "You will no longer be invincible in heaven and earth!"

Fang Che was shocked.

Jun Lin said softly: "If this remnant soul had been given more energy, I might have been able to help you study it all and then dissipate it, but now, I can't do that."

"But what I gave you is already a path, and that's enough."

Jun Lin looked at the gun in Fang Che's hand, with a smile in his eyes and said: "This piece of iron is good. Have you thought about the name of your gun?"

Fang Che was stunned and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

He has been thinking about this piece of divine metal since he got it, but until now, he has not thought of a name for it.

I always feel like it's not very suitable.

Jun Lin smiled faintly and said: "My gun is made of Wujin from Heaven, and it can accompany me freely, so when I was young, I named it Wujin Spear."

Fang Che said: "Easy to understand, good name."

Jun Lin said: "But you are different. You will face more killing battles in the future, even more than me. Countless souls are destined to die under your gun."

"So, ordinary names are not suitable."

Fang Che nodded: "I am also worried about this. I always feel that no name is suitable, and I can't make up my mind for a while."

Jun Lin said: "In that case, how about I give your gun a name?"

Fang Che was overjoyed: "Please give me your name, senior."

Jun Lin looked at the unfinished divine metal in Fang Che's hand. There was already a strong evil energy condensing at the tip of the spear.

The sharp edge of evil spirit is about to bloom into the tip of the blade.

He took a deep breath and said: "What a heavy evil spirit. When your marksmanship is perfected, you will be a killing god in the world. All enemies who encounter your gun will be like running headlong into the nether world. They will die or not."

born!"

Fang Che nodded.

This is also his own idea.

As long as this gun is moved, there will never be a living person under the gun!

Jun Lin muttered: "How about calling this gun of yours... 'Underworld'?"

Fang Che murmured: "Underworld Spear?"

"No gun."

Jun Lin said: "It's called Mingshi."

He pondered for a moment and said: "But if it is just two words, when others call me, they will inevitably add the word "gun"."

"The underworld gun doesn't sound good."

Jun Lin smiled and said, "It's called the Gate of the Underworld."

Fang Che frowned and murmured: "Netherworld, Gate of the Netherworld...what a good name!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was in line with his heart, his brows became more and more relaxed, and he said with a straight face: "What I call myself is the underworld; to outsiders, it is the gate of the underworld! All enemies who encounter this gun

, which also opens the door to the underworld at the same time! Not bad!”

"good!"

Jun Lin smiled and said: "I look forward to you opening the door to the underworld for all enemies, including that god!"

Fang Che took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and said: "I hope I... can live up to my trust!"

Jun Lin smiled slightly and said: "Although I don't understand why you have a complete and perfect spear style, this kind of opportunity is enough!"

"If you have this opportunity and gain my inheritance, in the future... you will definitely not let down my marksmanship."

His face suddenly showed light, and he said: "My marksmanship is nameless. From now on, as your marksmanship takes shape and you truly understand it, it will be named 'Underworld', how about it?"

"good!"

Fang Che agreed immediately.

"That's great."

Jun Lin smiled and said softly: "I'll teach you how to shoot... you should pay attention."

"Ready!"

Fang Che immediately brought up the Infinite Sutra and Ice Clear Lingtai.

"From now on, take your invincible path!"

Jun Lin's voice sounded slowly, and he raised his hand slightly.

Point it out.

Fang Che saw a finger in front of him suddenly and gradually enlarged, slowly covering the entire field of vision in front of him.

The fingers sparkled with golden light.

Your own soul that only shines is also shining with golden light.

He tapped his fingers lightly on his forehead.

In an instant, I felt countless amounts of information pouring into my mind like an overwhelming amount of information.

For a moment, I was confused and confused. I could only feel the lightning and thunder in front of my eyes, which was constantly shaking.

The planets in the universe are constantly exploding in front of his eyes.

The entire starry sky is filled with brilliant fireworks.

Jun Lin's voice sounded leisurely: "This is the condensation of what I have learned all my life... and what I have put my heart and soul into... I teach it to you today. In the future, you will achieve great success in cultivation. You must kill the demon-killing god... I, a man of my generation, have spent thousands of years in the world of mortals.

There are all kinds of tribulations and all kinds of temptations. Be sure to hold on to your heart, rely on your mind, have your ambitions, and have your soul at peace..."

"As a human being in this life, I will have no regrets even in death; in troubled times, I will have no shame in holding a gun."

"When you were alive, you were worthy of heaven and earth; when you died, you had no regrets in your heart."

"..."

Brilliant sounds, drums in the evening and bells in the morning, are constantly washing in Fang Che's soul.

Fang Che had already passed out.

Jun Lin's figure became lighter and lighter, and the look in his eyes became lighter and lighter.

He put his fingers on Fang Che's eyebrows, and his body began to flicker.

He let out a long sigh: "Time is running out."

"Wu Jin, do you want to go with me or with him?" Jun Lin turned around and asked.

The shadow of the black gold spear shook resolutely and rushed into Jun Lin's figure with a swipe.

Jun Lin sighed: "Forget it, just follow me... and fight in the next life."

A light flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and said: "Come!"

In the distant Solipsism.

The black gold gun that was in the treasure house suddenly shattered silently and turned into debris on the ground.

Jun Lin laughed loudly, and the phantom of his body started from his two legs, gradually disappeared, and slowly reached his waist, chest and abdomen.

His fingers were still on Fang Che's eyebrows: "I'll give you another shot of spear intent. When you can activate it, you must stab it for me... the so-called... god!"

Finally, the fingers left.

Jun Lin's face wavered, and he sighed with emotion, full of loneliness and reluctance: "I really want to hold a gun and fight again. This day, this place, this god..."

His eyes fell on Fang Che's face, and he laughed dumbly: "I am too persistent, he is enough."

Laughed.

The fingers turned into flowing wind and slowly disappeared.

His eyes watched as his hand slowly turned into nothingness, and this nothingness extended towards his arms, and his eyelids closed gently.

His face was extremely peaceful.

"Goodbye...the world I have guarded my whole life."

The face slowly disappeared.

Everything returns to nothingness.



Far away, dozens of miles away.

Dong Changfeng felt the gunfire surge, seeming to fill the world. For a moment, his soul was filled with happiness, and he sat down to comprehend.

In a daze, I just felt that what I couldn't figure out before suddenly became a matter of course.

Duan Xiyang's spear intention, which had troubled him for hundreds of years, suddenly disappeared completely. Even his soul lost the suppression of the spear intention and became clear and transparent.

He clearly felt that his understanding of the art of shooting suddenly took a big step forward.

He knew that the opportunity was rare, so he kept sitting and comprehending it wholeheartedly.

For a moment, I fell into concentration, forgetting both things and myself.

In a daze, I don't know how much time passed.

A voice lingered in the bottom of my heart.

"A spear is a spear, a spear is not a spear."

The bottleneck in Dong Changfeng's mind suddenly shattered.

He woke up with a start and said happily: "Thank you, senior."

But I saw the dawn in the east and the glow rising.

It's already early morning!

The whole night actually passed without any feeling.

For a moment it seemed like a dream.

Standing up, I felt the new and powerful strength filling my body, as well as the understanding of my own shooting skills in my mind.

He grabbed the golden snake spear and danced with it.

The golden snake spear made an extremely comfortable whistling sound, and Dong Changfeng's eyes shone with light.

"The combat power has doubled, and this is just the beginning!"

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and roared.

Laughing loudly.

Suddenly the sky was filled with storms and clouds.

He jumped into the air and looked at the dark cave in the distance. He clearly felt that he no longer had any intention of shooting.

A flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Fang Che has received the inheritance.

But... I also benefited from it.

So, why do yourself a favor?

Dong Changfeng pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, bold and wild, flying through the sky and splitting the clouds, full of fighting spirit.

He jumped into the air and unfolded his golden snake spear, and the sky suddenly changed.

A whirlwind rose out of thin air and soared into the sky.

After Dong Changfeng finished using the Golden Snake Spear all the way, he felt extremely happy and incisive.

Standing in the air, holding a spear, he laughed wildly, sighed with infinite emotion, and chanted: "I have been buried in martial arts for more than a thousand years, and now I know that there is a better world; there is a way forward on the cloud list, who is afraid under the golden snake spear?!"

There is really too much movement here.

Several people have already arrived at lightning speed.

Song Changfeng, Chen Ruhai, Huang Yifan, Meng Hejun, Old Man Shen, Gao Qingyu...

At this moment, I saw Dong Changfeng standing in the air, full of arrogance, with gunfire all over his body, without any restraint. His aura was soaring to the sky, and everyone felt it again...

In the direction of the cave entrance, the faint hint of gunfire was gone.

Don't you know what happened?

Immediately they bowed and saluted simultaneously in the air.

"Congratulations to Mr. Dong for understanding the meaning of the gun and taking it to the next level, slaying demons and defending the Tao."

"Congratulations to Mr. Dong for your great achievement."

"..."

Dong Changfeng laughed heartily and felt extremely comfortable, saying: "I have just realized something, but it is far from the state of Dacheng. After I go back, I still need to retreat for a period of time. Congratulations now, it is too early."

Then he said: "Why are you here?"

Everyone smiled bitterly.

There is so much gunfire here, of course we were here early.

I just didn't expect it to be you.

"There's nothing going on around here, right?"

"No."

"Okay, let's go back!"

Dong Changfeng laughed loudly: "I'm happy today, so don't leave. I'll treat you to a drink!"

Suddenly everyone burst into laughter: "That will definitely bother me!"

The Golden Snake Spear treats guests, this is something that no one else can ask for, and everyone is immediately excited.

Everyone gathered around Dong Changfeng and returned to the city with joy.

The Golden Snake Spear broke through and understood the meaning of the spear. This is a great joy for the Guardian.

Meng Hejun and others couldn't help but feel excited.

The guardian's strength has taken another big step forward.

Everyone's hearts seemed to burst with joy.

Immediately, the news spread throughout Baiyun Continent unconsciously. In just half an hour, all the high-level warriors in Baiyun Continent who were qualified to know basically knew everything.

And everyone knows that after Dong Changfeng broke through, he was also happy to commemorate his seclusion in Baiyun Continent for so many years.

So, I booked a whole big hotel and treated the guests to dinner.

Those above the imperial level will be seated on first come first come basis.

Whoever comes last... is free to do so.

So everyone went to Hongyun Restaurant one after another.

The Golden Snake Spear, this is a big shot in the cloud weapon spectrum. It is rare to see him in a lifetime. His cultivation level is such that you will never see his back in your lifetime!

He’s treating you to a treat, why don’t you hurry up and line up?

Baiyunzhou immediately became a sensation.

What? My cultivation is not at the emperor level? Then I should go and see the head office, right? Stand outside the restaurant and buy a bowl of wine to drink from the head office.

What? My cultivation level is Wuhou? Then let me take a look at the head office from a distance, right?

What? My cultivation is at the handsome level?

Then shall I go and kowtow to the head office? If I can’t see Mr. Dong, then shall I kowtow to the restaurant and head office?

So everyone started taking action.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...

They all rushed towards Hongyun Restaurant, fearing that they would be late.

Suddenly.

The location of Hongyun Restaurant is crowded with people, with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Dong Changfeng, who was entertaining the guests, hadn't arrived yet, and the building was already almost collapsed.



Fang Che woke up leisurely.

Found himself lying in a cave.

But the King's Landing in front of him has disappeared, and the glorious hall has completely disappeared.

I was in a trance, as if I was having a dream.

But the thirty-six jade slips in his hand and the extra moves in his mind all proved that he was definitely not dreaming.

"Why……"

Fang Che sighed deeply.

King's Landing, the hero who once saved the world, has truly disappeared today.

But the last words he said still echoed in his mind like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

"...As a man of my generation, we are going through the world of mortals, suffering all kinds of hardships, and all kinds of temptations. We should have something to hold on to in our hearts, something to rely on in our minds, something in our ambitions, and something in our souls..."

"As a human being, you will have no regrets even when you die; in a troubled world, you should have no regrets even more."

"When you were alive, you were worthy of heaven and earth; when you died, you had no regrets in your heart."

Fang Che sighed long and long.

"It's a pity that I have regrets in my heart!"

"In this cave, I personally killed my ten robes!"

"There can be ten thousand reasons, but reasons are just reasons after all. The fact is that they lost their lives in my hands."

Fang Che stood up and started walking back.

When they reached the place where Zuo Guanglie and others died, Fang Che stopped.

His eyes focused on the dark traces of blood on the cave floor, and his heart felt twitching and painful again.

Bowed deeply.

Stand quietly for a while.

Turn around and go.

In the dim gun cave, the back figure became more and more bleak.



Get out of the cave.

When Fang Che looked back, the dark cave was still so solid, but the gunfire had disappeared.

It becomes like a normal cave.

Then he realized belatedly that it was already early morning!

Looking at the sun, it is almost the end of Chen hour.

I remember that I was sucked in yesterday, just in the afternoon.

A full night and more than half a day passed?

Just disappeared without any feeling?

He raised his body skills and mysteriously changed his position to hide his figure. He didn't feel relieved until he was a hundred feet away.

Because there must have been a lot of movement last night.

But he sped up a few steps, and then realized why this area was so quiet.

It was quiet.

Could it be that the disappearance of the gun intention was not felt at all?

This shouldn't be right?

When I was approaching the North City, I suddenly noticed a flash of light in the sky, and a master passed over my head. I hurried towards the city.

Then as he moved forward, more and more masters came from the sky, all heading towards a certain direction in Baiyun Continent.

It seems that the goals are the same.

Most of them are at the imperial level and monarch level.

Whether there is a higher one... Fang Che can't guarantee it.

What happened?

Entering Baiyun City with confusion, I knew what was going on without asking.

There were countless people talking about this on the roadside.

And there are many people in the city running towards that direction.

Dong Changfeng, the Golden Snake Spear, realized the spear intent of the Yidong Gun Demon, made a breakthrough, and absorbed the spear intent.

Great progress in cultivation!

He was so happy that he invited his colleagues to a banquet in Baiyun City to celebrate.

Now experts from several nearby continents are coming.

After Fang Che heard this, he was stunned for a long time.

A warm feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.

Dong Changfeng.

He carried everything on his back.

From now on, no one will notice me because of this!

"Senior style..."

Fang Che's heart was filled with heat.



Rushing all the way to Xianshiju.

Fang didn't return home all night, and his night dream was filled with anxiety. Seeing that he finally came back, he finally felt relieved.

"You're tired. Let's take a rest quickly before going to guard the main hall."

"No."

Fang Che placed the Shen Nian Jade Slip in the study and said, "I'll just wash my face and go."

"Okay, then I'll bring you the food."

"Uh...still warm?"

"It's hot."

"good."

Ye Meng brought the food up, as well as a small bowl of nourishing porridge. It was thick and juicy, and he was very appetizing at first sight.

Fang Che washed his face, finished eating in a hurry, and wiped his mouth.

"I'm leaving."

"kindness."

Fang Che walked to the door, suddenly remembered, turned around and asked: "Why didn't you ask me what I did last night? Why didn't I come back all night?"

A smile appeared on Ye Meng's baby-fat face: "This is normal, isn't it?"

She walked up to Fang Che, carefully straightened the collar of her clothes and the folds of her belt, and said softly: "Don't worry, this is our life, I know how to manage it."

Fang Che felt a sense of peace and warmth in his heart.

He hugged her gently and said with a smile, "I'm leaving."

"Go ahead."

As Fang Che walked on the road, he felt a little relaxed all over.

There is even a slight feeling of staying at home and not wanting to come out.

How happy would it be if we could live such a stable and warm life without Solipsism?

He finally understood the comrades guarding the main hall.

Take a breath of relief.

"You can have it, but I can't."

He unbuttoned his clothes and let the cold wind blow into his arms.

The warmth in my heart was blown away.



By the time he arrived at the guard hall, his face was as cold as ice and his heart was as steel.

Everyone was talking about something in the deacon hall, and everyone was in high spirits, just like celebrating the New Year.

"What are you doing all this fuss about?!"

Seeing the chaos in the deacon hall, Mr. Fang frowned.

"Mr. Fang. Mr. Dong, the Golden Snake Spear, has made a breakthrough. He is hosting a banquet for guests at the Hongyun Restaurant. Everyone is excited and happy."

"Master Dong has made a breakthrough, what does it have to do with you?"

Fang Che asked coldly: "A treat for you? Do you have enough cultivation to go there?"

"No...Mr. Fang..."

An old deacon looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Dong is a guardian. With the breakthrough, the power of our guardians has been greatly enhanced. We will be safer in the future. Isn't this something to be happy about?"

"So you are just waiting to be protected?"

Fang Che said coldly: "Let Mr. Dong and the others keep fighting in life and death, and you just keep waiting to be protected? Enjoy it with peace of mind? Have you ever thought about how tired Mr. Dong and the others are? How dangerous it is?"

"Have you ever thought about becoming stronger and reducing their pressure? Have you ever thought about working harder and being able to help them one day in the future?"

Fang Che scolded angrily: "You are not ordinary people, you are defenders! Is it appropriate to just eat and wait for death every day? Ordinary people can say that the strong have become stronger and we are safer, but you can't! You were originally

That’s a warrior!”

"Soldiers fight, not wait for the protection of the braves in front. The braves break through and become stronger. We can cheer for them. But you have to think more about what we need to do to make ourselves stronger. No

Then hold back the warriors in front!"

"More importantly, think about it. It must be more difficult for those mythical characters to break through to the first level than it is for us. But even they have broken through, and we haven't broken through yet. How shameful it is!"

Everyone lowered their heads one by one.

Hearing Mr. Fang say this, I felt really embarrassed.

"Everyone go patrolling the streets! There will be an assessment tomorrow!"

Mr. Fang dropped a few words, slapped the table, and shouted: "Hurry up! Don't leave anyone behind. Let's go patrolling the streets. When patrolling the streets, you can all go to Hongyun Restaurant for patrolling. Be sure to protect the safety of Hongyun Restaurant!"

Suddenly.

A cheer.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang! Long live Mr. Fang!"

There was a roar.

The people dispersed like birds and beasts.

Everyone, including Fang Che, knew that there was such a great momentum in the city that Dong Changfeng, the golden snake spear, broke through and overpowered the whole city. At this time, no demon from the Demon Cult would dare to make trouble.

So now, although there is a lot of chaos in the city, it is the safest time.

Although Fang Che scolded people, he would never let his deacons miss the opportunity of such heavenly benefits.

Because when Dong Changfeng has the largest number of people, he will definitely receive benefits.

And that time is the fate of these people's lives.

As for the statement of "protecting Hongyun Restaurant"... Haha, where does Hongyun Restaurant still need protection?

However, the people in the Deacon Hall can swagger over and use this reason to occupy the best position and get the greatest benefits!

That’s why everyone is so grateful to Fang Che.

Ahem, even though I got scolded.



"Tang Zheng!"

Fang Che stared: "What level is it?"

"Mr. Fang, I finally broke through the military general! I feel full of strength!"

Tang Zheng stood at attention, full of energy.

"Go and prepare a whip, I will use it to beat someone tomorrow."

"Well……"

"Go quickly. Then go on duty at Hongyun Restaurant to protect Mr. Dong!"

Protect Lord Dong...

These five words almost made Tang Zheng laugh.



Fang Che came to the street alone. While patrolling the streets, he felt the spiritual energy surging in his Dantian. Now his Dantian was almost doubled compared to two days ago.

The spiritual energy mist whirlpool also increased three times.

The entire dantian was already filled with mist, and if anyone was in this heavy mist, it would be absolutely impossible to see them.

Watching, watching...

Fang Che suddenly discovered that there was something that seemed different.

I hurriedly explored again with my spiritual mind, and found that a cloud had actually condensed here.

Fang Che was shocked.

Cloud!

It turns out that there are clouds in the middle.

In the previous life, when I cultivated to the late King level, mist vortex appeared, and when I cultivated to the late King level, spiritual liquid appeared.

Then he was shot and blown up.

Now, at the peak of Wuhou, not only the fog swirls are full, but also clouds appear.

I didn’t even know that this form of spiritual energy actually had the process of cloud energy!

Fang Che suddenly discovered a new continent.

The accumulation of fog becomes clouds, the accumulation of clouds becomes rain, the accumulation of rain becomes rivers, the accumulation of rivers becomes lakes, the accumulation of lakes becomes the sea? The accumulation of the sea becomes...

Is this the way?

Fang Che's mind wandered, and he instantly thought of that day, when the water god brought water and fell directly on the magma. It instantly turned into water vapor and rose up, forming fog in the air. The fog rose higher and higher, becoming more and more thick, and gradually formed a thick layer.

Thick clouds.

Then the heavy rain came next...

Fang Che's eyes lit up: That's it.

He suddenly understood how to go next.

But what Fang Che didn't know was...the path he discovered belonged only to geniuses.

Those with poor qualifications, or those below the heaven level, basically follow the path of Fang Che's previous life; and on the entire continent, this type is the largest mainstream of warriors.



Walk slowly to the vicinity of Hongyun Restaurant.

It's already full of water here.

However, it is surprisingly orderly.

They were all masters. Many people bought wine and just stood there, pouring and drinking themselves, feeling happy.

Seems to be waiting for something.

When he saw that there were more than 200 people in his deacon hall, most of them were on the outside and couldn't squeeze in at all. Fang Che frowned. How can you take advantage of it if you can't squeeze in?

Although there are guards all around, I don't know them.

Besides, who knows if there are spies inside... It's better to rest assured that your own people are taking advantage of it.

Fang Che frowned and shouted sternly: "The people from the Second Hall of the Deacons of the Baiyunzhou Guard Hall gather here!"

The loud shout was shocking, and countless people's eyes suddenly turned around.

In an instant, everyone gathered in the Deacon's Second Hall.

Fang Che said angrily: "I asked you to protect Hongyun Restaurant. You are so far away, how can you protect it?"

Everyone thought: "Mr. Fang, I can't squeeze in."

"Can't squeeze in? You can't even squeeze in when you're performing official duties?"

Mr. Fang's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Follow me and I'll see who dares to stop you! I think you are just lazy!"

He strode forward and said loudly: "Baiyunzhou is guarding the main hall to perform official duties, and everyone else is out of the way!"

No matter who is in front of you, just pull it with your hand and push it aside.

The man was about to curse angrily, but when he saw Fang Che's cold face and eyes, he was too understanding to say anything, so he squeezed and stepped aside.

Fang Che and two hundred deacons sailed through the densely packed crowd like a giant ship on the sea.

Make a clear path.

There were also those who were unwilling to give way, but Mr. Fang pushed them straight and brutally.

Or just slap him in the face.

"This is Baiyunzhou! Don't hinder the execution of official duties! I don't care what your positions are in other places, but here, you must abide by the rules!"

Mr. Fang was unreasonable and pushed everyone in front of him away.

Even if it is the emperor level, it is still recommended.

"I am the master of the Bai Pingzhou Guard Hall!"

"Go away! Can you, Bai Pingzhou, control me, Baiyunzhou? We'll wait until you are transferred here! Do you want to hinder the execution of official duties? If so, let me take a look."

"you!"

The hall leader’s nose was so angry that he said, “It’s not impossible for me to be transferred to Baiyun Continent!”

"Do you know who the leader of our Baiyunzhou Battle Hall is?"

"Yuan Jingjiang! What's wrong? Yuan Jingjiang asked you to come? I want to..."

"Fart! Yuan Jingjiang doesn't dare to fart in front of me! Who do you think you are? Are you still here to transfer me... Are you going to try to transfer me? I'll ask you one last time, will you give way?"

Mr. Fang pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to draw the knife.

The Bai Pingzhou Hall Master had a face as purple as an eggplant and was breathing heavily, but Dong Changfeng and other senior officials were above him, so he really didn't dare to make a mistake.

He snorted, twisted his face and moved aside.

Fang Che turned a blind eye and rushed in with a frosty look on his face: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Are you blind? Didn't you see that the hall master of Bai Pingzhou was scolded by me and ran away and you are still blocking him? Come on, catch me."

…”

When he was arrested, he didn't tell the whole story, so the person in front of him backed away.

The hall master of Bai Pingzhou was so angry that white air was sprayed out from his nose like an old cow.

Behind Fang Che, everyone in the Second Deacon Hall was elated.

It’s so cool to follow Mr. Fang.

No need to give it to anyone whose face it is.

But when I think about it, I feel very understandable: Mr. Fang doesn’t even pay attention to Chief Zhao Shanhe, so what does this mean in front of him?

What is there to fear from such an awesome person being rude and arrogant?

It is in this way that a superior who takes advantage of his subordinates can win the unanimous welcome of all his subordinates.

Mr. Fang's skin is as thick as a city wall and as tough as a cow's butt. He has long been trained to be invulnerable. He is very easy to do such unreasonable work.

Mr. Fang barged all the way to the very end without even moving his eyes.

Immediately, pointing at the restaurant, Fang Che began to give instructions: "Everyone should stand with their backs to the restaurant. We must protect the Hongyun Restaurant, and Xiaoxiao cannot take advantage of it."

"Yes! Complete the mission resolutely!"

"Thousands of troops are coming, but they still have to complete the mission for me!"

"yes!"

Everyone around him was speechless.

There are so many people here now, all of them are our own people, and they are all masters. Does the Hongyun Restaurant still need the protection of a group of young butlers like you?

It's so shameless.

But seeing these guys occupying the most advantageous position, no one dared to speak.

Firstly, this guy is so unreasonable, secondly, this is someone else's territory, and thirdly... there are a bunch of clouds in the restaurant, who dares to cause trouble?

All of Fang Che's men stood up straight with their heads held high and their chests held high.

Among the crowd, the two hundred or so people in the Deacon Hall of Baiyunzhou, who were so crowded that there was no room to stand in the outer circle, all had resentful expressions on their faces.

He kept looking at his chief deacon.

Why can't Mr. Lei be like Mr. Fang?

So frustrating...

Today, these guys in the second hall will definitely take advantage of it, and their overall strength will take a big step forward. But I will be a little hung up on waiting...

The short ones were squeezed into the air. They walked when others moved and moved when others moved. There was no chance for them to be autonomous.

In this case, take advantage of it?

Dip some wool into it.

Over there, Deacon Fang had already begun to give instructions. Standing at a high place, his eyes turned coldly and he shouted loudly: "Quiet! Everyone stand still! Why are you crowding?"

The sound and look are both fierce and fierce.

Everyone instinctively stood up according to his instructions.

It can be seen that Mr. Fang has completely established his prestige with just this squeeze.



At Hongyun Restaurant.

In the hall at the top, a dozen large tables were put together to form a large table, with hundreds of people sitting around it.

Dong Changfeng is sitting in the main seat, Meng Hejun is in the second place, Song Yidao is the third person, Gao Qingyu is the fourth person, then the old man Shen, Huang Yifan, Chen Ruhai, Fan Tiantiao... and then the palace masters and deputy palace masters from other continents.



Listen to the commotion down here...

Gao Qingyu and others had strange expressions on their faces, but they could hear Fang Che's voice. But they didn't expect that the student back then, who was now guarding the main hall, could be so awesome.

Song Yidao's face was on fire.

The palace master of Bai Pingzhou was a little bit weird, and he said with a smile: "Palace Master Song has so many powerful generals."

To say he is a strong general means that he is naturally a proud and strong general. Well, that does not mean that he is polite.

Before Song Yidao spoke, someone was already unhappy. Old Man Shen said dissatisfiedly: "Palace Master Wang, what's wrong? You, the palace master of Bai Pingzhou, actually want to take care of Baiyunzhou's affairs?"

Palace Master Wang was stunned, what happened to me? I meant Song Yidao, okay? Why did Baiyun Martial Academy jump out?

His face turned dark and he said: "Old God, this..."

"What is this?"

The old man stood up directly, pointed at his nose and cursed: "A dog is meddling in its own business while others are performing their official duties. What the hell are you doing? Are you using you to apply eye drops? Who are you?"

The master of the palace was immediately numb.

What did I do? How come... I got scolded?

The old man squinted his eyes and said angrily: "Why are you staring? What do you want to say? Tell me?"

A palace master next to him grabbed Palace Master Wang's sleeve and whispered: "Sit down, don't mess with him."

Palace Master Wang sat down with a shit-eating expression on his face, feeling aggrieved in his heart and said, "I didn't say anything."

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