Above the imperial city, there are strong men from the Fang family from all directions.
Just when Fang Xun and Lin Jie appeared, coming from the air, a majestic brute force suddenly appeared from the outside formation, hitting the formation one after another.
It turned out that a member of the Night Slaughter Clan came to kill him. Fortunately, the strong men of the Fang family used their combined attacks to kill the strange man and he could only escape in embarrassment.
The sound shook the heaven and the earth, causing countless people in the city to scream in despair.
Fang Xun said helplessly: "Brother Lin, this is an outsider from the Night Slaughter Clan. Their physical body, talent, and strength far exceed that of our Era monks. Even the strongest of the five human realms cannot kill an ordinary Night Slaughter Clan."
"Hey, Fang Xun, is this the 'master' you invited?"
At this moment, the monster's offensive caused the world to tremble, and many masters appeared.
Suddenly, a long-haired middle-aged man wearing a golden python robe, accompanied by several old men, appeared before countless people bowing.
When this man saw Fang Xun, his expression suddenly darkened, his eyes filled with gloom, and he openly unleashed his murderous force on Fang Xun.
A powerful person in the Sixth Realm!
This person flew over, and Fang Xun's expression suddenly changed.
Because Fang Xun's cultivation at this moment is only in the second realm of Dao Jie, he is far from his opponent.
Lin Jie slowly moved his gaze from the formation and glanced at it a few times: "This person is very arrogant. His cultivation in the Sixth Realm is much better than yours. But this person has been practicing for at least half an era. You only need tens of millions of years."
, you can surpass him."
"This person Fang Han is the grandson of an old antique from our Fang family. He is a waste. He has a six-level cultivation. He only absorbed countless resources from our family and was able to break through the six realms in half an era with the help of the old antique.
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Fang Xun stared at 'Fang Han' with an unhappy expression.
"A 'master' so young?"
"Ha ha."
When Fang Hanfei arrived, the strong men around him all laughed at Lin Jie's weakness.
Fang Xun said angrily: "Lin Jie is my friend, please don't insult him."
"Lin Jie?
Sounds a bit familiar."
A strong man suddenly froze his eyes.
"I remembered that almost a hundred thousand years ago, the five academies held a competition, and I heard that the person vying for the first place was a disciple named 'Lin Jie', who is known to everyone in Mi Dao Tianhe."
“No. 1 among the five academies?
It's so majestic. I heard that the participants are all at the Dao realm. What kind of geniuses are like shit in front of us and others at the Dao tribulation realm."
"Ha ha."
Everyone stared at Lin Jie with surprise, like a weirdo, laughed at him, and laughed.
That Fang Han proudly released his overlord momentum, and the power of the six realms hit him like a heavy rain in an instant: "No. 1 in the Five Academy?"
Fang Xun, you did invite a master, but a hundred thousand years later, the master Lin Jie will only be in the first or second realm of Taoism, right?
You two have this little level of cultivation, what can you do for our Fang family?"
Susu!
Everyone present was so shocked by Fang Han's powerful cultivation that their scalps went numb.
Even Fang Xun was trembling with fear.
The six realms are too powerful.
Lin Jie had a leisurely expression, looked seriously, and then looked at Fang Xun: "Your Fang family is much stronger than the Long family, and there are still six realms of experts. Doesn't the old antique behind him have a cultivation level of seven or even eight realms?
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Fang Xun's eyes were full of shock: "My Taizu of the Fang family is a cultivator of the Eighth Realm. He has passed through four epochs and has also left the country. If it weren't for Taizu, our Fang family would have been occupied by the Ye Tu clan."
"As expected, he is indeed the top force in Midao Tianhe."
Lin Jie was also slightly surprised. A Fangze Divine Realm actually had eight realms of experts, who were stronger than even third-class families.
I estimate that only the second-class family can beat the Fang family.
This explains why Fang Han is so arrogant.
Fang Han suddenly stood with his hands behind his hands, turned around and walked away, and suddenly glanced at him like a superior person: "You Dao-level disciples of the Ancient Academy are not enough to kill the Ye Tu clan. Get away, Fang Xun, you are so weak
The means are really not good enough, the senior family officials will not choose you, and the head of the Fang family must be in my pocket, Fang Han."
"Brother Lin, don't be angry. Although you and I are not as good as Fang Han in cultivation, if we can kill as many outsiders as possible, we can reduce the pressure on our Fang family."
Holding back his anger, Fang Xun finished speaking and took Lin Jie back to the city.
When Lin Jie released the power of his soul, the entire Fang family could not imagine that there were more than thirty people in the Dao Jie realm, which was quite a lot.
Especially the Taizu mentioned by Fang Xun was a black-faced old man, exuding the energy of withered pine all over his body. The body of a Four-Tribulation Ancient Disaster Cultivator was filled with strong disaster power. I am afraid that he will not be able to break through from the Eighth Realm in this life.
Nine realms.
Fang Xun pointed at the majestic palace: "Brother Lin, I will take you to see Taizu. This is a good opportunity. Taizu has lived for four eras and knows how to resolve disasters and even the cultivation of the 'Transformation Realm'."
At this moment, Lin Jie felt warm in his heart.
Fang Xun's move was to ask the Fang family's Taizu to give him a lesson and even give him a chance.
Lin Jie suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Fang, I don't need it anymore, so don't bother Qingxiu, the great ancestor of the Fang family. Let's find a place to drink."
"Just the corner shop in front."
Fang Xun was stunned for a moment. He was a smart man and knew immediately that Lin Jie did not want any opportunity.
Perhaps, Lin Jie's cultivation level has not recovered to begin with, and even if it recovers, he will not be able to become a prominent figure in the Fifth Academy.
Feeling cold in my heart, I kept complaining about Lin Jie that it was not worth it, but that was all. I suppressed my smile and took Lin Jie to find an empty seat in the shop. The two of them drank heavily.
During this period, Fang Xun also talked about some rumors about the ancient courtyard.
For example, the power of becoming a god.
The ancient courtyard has the power to transform into gods, and it is distributed to some elders, some genius disciples, or some "background" disciples, making it possible for a hundred thousand years to break through one realm, and some even break through two realms.
Shen Lang, Li Jing, Ji Wu, Zhan Yunshu...
These geniuses all successfully entered the Dao Tribulation Realm due to the power of transforming into gods. They also received a lot of treasured resources from the Ancient Academy, and now their cultivation levels have reached the second, third, and even fourth realms.
As for Lin Jie, what is there?
There is nothing, the position of elder is gone, even Dao-level disciples think that it is just a name.
Under the influence of strong alcohol, Fang Xun finally couldn't bear it and complained in front of Lin Jie.
If Lin Jie resumed his cultivation and gained the power of becoming a god, he would definitely be in the third realm or even the fourth realm now.
Lin Jie just listened quietly. Now that times have changed, he doesn't owe Guyuan anything, and Guyuan doesn't owe him anything.
Boom~~
Before you know it, dusk is setting!
Unexpectedly, waves of killing power attacked the imperial city formation with a force that shook the heaven and earth like a storm!
"The killing is coming!"
Fang Xun stood up suddenly, with murderous intent on his face, and flew towards the majestic palace with Lin Jie!
The elites of the Fang family are gathering, and the surrounding formations are also breaking out to counterattack, but many Ye Tu clan have already broken through the formation.
"Meet Taizu."
Suddenly, a black-faced old man floated from the depths.
This person is the ancestor of the Fang family.
"Welcome to Elder Zhou Tong."
Many powerful people from the ancient courtyard all came together to welcome an old man with a white beard and an immortal spirit.
"Zhou Tong."
Lin Jie raised his eyebrows and glanced at the white-bearded old man 'Zhou Tong'. He had seen him several times in the Elder's Hall, but had never had any contact with him.
"Elder, isn't the person next to Fang Xun Lin Jie who won the first place among the five courtyards in our ancient courtyard?"
A Taoist disciple suddenly raised his fist towards Zhou Tong.
"It's him."
At this moment, the white-bearded 'Zhou Tong' only glided slightly in the air, and Lin Jie's clear shadow was reflected in his eyes.