Refining Heaven and Earth

Conquering the Purple Frost Palace, the strength of the War God Temple has skyrocketed. Especially with the joining of Yu Qi, the War God Temple has unprecedented strength.

There are more than 1,200 people in the combined state, and the combined state has exceeded 30 in the later period. How many gates can there be so powerful in the wild?

Shanhaizong and Tianyimen are both stronger than the Zishuang Temple, and they are not too strong. It won't be long before Yunhuang will return to His Majesty the Temple of War.

The strong men in the Zishuang Temple were not badly injured, and Fang Bai was not in a hurry to continue the attack, giving them time to recover. Take this opportunity to better understand Shanhaizong and Tianyimen.

After a detailed discussion, Fang Bai was more at ease, clearing up the cloud shortage, just around the corner!

The only thing that made Fang Bai feel unfortunate was that the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce did not touch Yunhuang, which made him somewhat confused. He had previously planned to take advantage of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce and had to give up.

The Purple Frost Palace was closed in situ, and Fang Bai just took the time to settle down, and it was not necessarily a good thing to repair it too quickly.

Ten days later, Xiang Yan walked calmly, "Fan Lao wants to see you."

Fang Bai couldn't help but wonder, could it?

I didn't dare to think about it here, got up and flew away.

After a few ups and downs, he came to Fan Lao's side, his pale face could not see any vitality, pale long hair scattered, and a dim light flashed from time to time.

"Fan old!"

Fang Bai whispered, and couldn't say anything to his lips. He has exhausted all means in these years, and I don't know how much elixir to consume. After all, he can't withstand old age, sickness, and death.

"sit down."

Fan Lao patted the ground gently, it seemed to use a lot of strength, panting for a few breaths, Fang Bai hurried to sit around and looked up.

"I'm very happy to meet you." Fan Lao sighed, his eyes gradually faded, and he fell into deep memories. "The oldest hope of the old man's life is to make a proud work. It is you who let the old man complete this idea. Think, die without regrets! "

"People will die after all. There is nothing to sorrow at all. The last thing my husband needs is not to watch it become a holy weapon."

"Promise my husband, make it a holy weapon."

"it is good!"

Fang Bai focused his head, knowing that hope was slim, and Dragon Soul was not enough to make it change. What could he do?

"Okay!"

Fan Lao said three words in a row, a rapid cough, his face gradually became ruddy, "The old man is relieved."

Fang Bai gritted his teeth and Shen said, "Fan, if you want, I can help you ..."

"Do not!"

Fan Lao raised his hand. "The cycle of life and death is determined by the heavens. The old man doesn't want to do the kind of destiny. Besides, martial arts can be cultivated in the next life, so why bother with this life?"

"I……"

Fan Lao stopped Fang Bai and said lightly, "Okay, I've finished all that I have to say. Help me find a place. I don't want to be here."

"Ok!"

Fang Bai bowed his head. At this time, there was nothing to say. She flashed out of the refining Tianding and rose up into the air. The consciousness suddenly spread out in all directions.

Countless light looked up, did not know what happened, and found Fang Bai, and then looked back.

A stream of light passed across the sky, Fang Bai galloped westward, and stopped after thousands of miles.

Hills and mountains, a river flows through the mountains, lush vegetation, birds and flowers, a quiet place.

The void fell and walked along the river bank. A wide field appeared in front of it, like a paradise.

God's consciousness swept, and Fan Lao appeared, glanced, and nodded with satisfaction, "Nice, yes, you worked hard."

"Fan, I ..."

"Go on!"

Fan Lao waved his hand, "Let the husband spend the last time alone, do not want anyone to see the appearance of the husband, you do not have to come again, and do not let others come."

"Yes!"

Fang Bai turned and left. Since Fan Lao wanted to leave quietly, he would not bother him again.

Whenever you are old or sick, everyone has their own choices and choose how they leave.

Returning to the Purple Frost Palace, Fang Bai felt very uneasy, and his heart was extremely complicated. He had seen too many lives and deaths, or it was the first time that he had seen a life-saving yuan die.

It turns out that this way of death is not easier to accept than war death, but it has a sense of powerlessness to fight against fate.

I always think that a saint can escape from life and death, but it doesn't seem to work now, so can the god-man above the saint?

Fang Bai doesn't know!

With a lost expression, he returned to Lian Tianding, closed his eyes and began to cultivate. His mind always thought of Fan Lao's face, and he couldn't help but want to go back and check it out.

After more than half a month, I couldn't calm down. I just came out of the refining Tianding and walked aimlessly in the Purple Frost Hall.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, several ups and downs came to the top of the mountain, and found an ancient tree to sit down, leaned back, and looked into the distance.

The distant world is connected, Fang Bai secretly thought, what is outside the world?

Looking at all this, I calmed down without knowing it, so I leaned on, day after day.

It's been a month since Xiang Yu came, and he sat down beside Fang Bai, turned his head and smiled, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing," Fang Bai shook his head.

"what?"

Xiang Yuzhang came with surprise, "It's not like your style, I thought you were thinking about how to deal with Shan Haizong and Tian Yimen."

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "Do you still need to think?"

Xiang Yu chuckled: "That's true, but what do you plan to do next after winning the cloud shortage?"

Fang Bai took a breath and remembered Fang Pengyuan and Duan Yu, who had been in the southern region for more than a hundred years. They didn't know what was going on. After understanding the cloud shortage, it was time to go to them.

"Southern Domain!"

"Southern Territory?"

Xiang Yu's gaze was sober, he said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought that the Southern Territory is no better than a barren land, and the savage demon clan almost all converge in the Southern Territory."

"so what?"

Fang Bai smiled slightly. The Western Regions had seen the strength of the demons, but this was the case. They all said how powerful the demons are.

"You underestimate the demon."

Positive D version Q debut

Xiang Yu Shen said: "Demons are different from human races. Since ancient wars, the blood of the strong demons has been withered and almost lost. Since then, there have been strong men, but no absolute strong came out and ordered the demons."

"The demon we see is probably the tip of the iceberg. The real strength is far stronger than expected."

"Oh?"

Fang Baizhen wondered: "Does the predecessor also have some knowledge of the demon tribe?"

Xiang Yu shook his head and said: "The old man didn't understand the demons, but Zhan Tianzong knew that during the First World War, Zhan Wentian was dissatisfied with the number of strong men who played in the demons."

Hearing here, Fang Bai bowed his head and thought, Xiang Yu must be true, and it is reasonable to think about it carefully. In the Western World War, the demons will not be stupid enough to come out. In case of any change, wouldn't it be completely destroyed?

That's just part of the demon tribe, even less.

If this is the case, it is not enough to concentrate the power of Yunhuang to the southern region. Once you start working with the monsters, the monsters will definitely resist, and there will be no room for conversion.

"Senior, do you think there is a quasi-sacred demon clan?" What really worried Fang Bai was quasi-sacred.

Xiang Yu frowned: "I haven't heard of it, you should understand that the demon tribe is different from the human race. The blood is not enough to break through the demon saint, and the quasi saint is not."

"But if everything is absolute, there will inevitably be some blood flowing down from some powerful races, or if there is a change, it is still possible to break through the quasi-holy."

"I understand!"

Fang Bai nodded and said, "Anyway, look at that."

"you……"

Xiang Yu shook his head with a bitter smile, "Since you have decided, the old man doesn't say anything."

"That's it!"

Fang Bai stood up and looked into the distance, a long howl echoed the world, sweeping away the haze, and continued the future journey!