Refining Heaven and Earth

The wildness changed, Luo Xuan asked Sheng, and soon realized what happened to the wildness, and then the action of the Temple of War confirmed his guess.

Originally, he wanted to practice with all his heart, regardless of the world, but what happened next made him a little bit restless. Luo Xuan felt that he should return his favor.

"I'm looking for Fang Dianzhu." Luo Xuan said.

Xiang Frow frowned slightly. Although he didn't know Luo Xuan, he knew about the war before. Now the temple of war **** is empty and there is no saint sitting in town. What is he doing?

After thinking about it, Xiang Xuan was relieved. Luo Xuanzhen was about to make trouble, and he had to see if he had the courage. He could hear from Luo Xuan's words that he didn't know Fang Bai was away.

"Speak straight." Xiang Ye thought it was more conservative, and listened to what Luo Xuan wanted to do.

"you?"

Luo Xuan's eyes flashed with doubt, and he murmured, "Yes, the things in the War God's Temple in recent years should have come from the ruthless and unparalleled handwriting of the war, which has nothing to do with me."

"It's over?" Xiang Yan didn't understand, was Luo Xuan just to say such a sentence?

"Ok!"

Luo Xuan nodded, hesitated, and continued: "Tell him, I'm not afraid, but I want to give him back."

That's it!

Xiang Yuan understood, his head hovering quickly, just as Luo Xuan turned around, he hurriedly said, "Senior, slow."

"Something?" Luo Xuan turned around, eyes full of doubts.

Xiang Yan said bitterly: "Senior, let's talk down?"

Luo Xuan frowned slightly, "Isn't this necessary?"

"Uh……"

Xiang Xuan hesitated for a moment, and Shen said, "I also asked my predecessors to help." Since Luo Xuan owed human favors, Xiang Xuan had to bet and stop him from standing idly by.

"Ok?"

Luo Xuan smiled slightly, and then smiled bitterly: "Depending on your strength to fight the temple, you still need the old man's trouble?"

As soon as the words came out, Xiang Huan had nothing to worry about, "Please predecessors continue to speak."

"Ok!"

Luo Xuan did not refuse this time, and he saw that Xiang Yi's look was a bit wrong, maybe something really happened.

The two entered the battle hall and sat down, Xiang Xiang came slowly, hearing Luo Xuan's frown lightly, lowering his head in silence, hesitant.

Fang Bai is not in the Temple of War? And all saints are not in the Temple of War? Nowhere to be found, nothing left.

"What happened?"

Luo Xuan is puzzled. With the strength of the War Temple, who can be threatened by recklessness? With such a major incident at the Temple of War, Fang Bai would not ignore it.

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Besides, all saints have left.

"Did it?"

Luo Xuan asked in a deep voice: "Will they leave?"

Xiang Ranran immediately shook his head and said, "Never!"

Luo Xuan seems to believe or not, why he didn't show up without leaving the wild? Is it in trouble? The problem is that no one can cause them trouble.

cough!

Xiang Yi coughed and said, "I'm sure he never left the wild, there must be something to do. Now there are no saints in the temple of war, and no one is a ruthless and unparalleled opponent.

"You want me to deal with them?" Luo Xuan immediately guessed Xiang Ye's thoughts.

"Yes!"

Xiang Zheng said frankly: "The Temple of War will not forget the gratitude of the predecessors, and Fang Bai is not a person of ingratitude, please rest assured."

"Fang Bai?"

Luo Xuan murmured secretly. Hearing this ‘Fang Bai’ from Xiang Yi ’s mouth, Luo Xuan had too much information to show that Xiang Yi ’s status in the Temple of War was not low and his relationship with Fang Bai was extraordinary.

That being said, Fang Bai really hasn't left the barbarity and will definitely return.

In the face of ruthless war and unparalleled warfare, Luo Xuan didn't have the slightest assurance, but he was confident to retreat. Within his ability, he did not mind helping the temple of war.

Allowing Fang Bai to owe him a favor is a very good deal, and it may be useful in the future.

"Okay, I do my best!"

Luo Xuan nodded and Xiang Xiangchangsong sighed. It wasn't that he wanted to ask for help. It was Fang Bai who couldn't make a difference. Now he just hopes that Puer is peaceful.

At this time, Fang Baile was at a loss, and he did not expect that the Temple of War was in trouble. Tian Xing brightened his eyes and stared at the white jade plate in Fang Bai's hand, followed by a group of quasi-sages.

"there!"

The voice dropped, Fang Bai accelerated sharply, and everyone followed, with a red light on his face, and howling.

Xiu stopped at the triple peak of the sage and couldn't find a chance to break through. After the ancient Tao practice ‘Eight Great Chaos Method’, it really improved, and it has now recovered.

The people cultivated for rapid ascension, but they could not ask the saints in the refining heaven, and they were not practicing the Eight Greatness of Chaos.

Fang Bai felt it was time to leave, but before leaving, there was one more thing to do, looking for a holy weapon.

Bingyuan Canyon was the battlefield of ancient World War I. I don't know how many sages fell here, but it has been found twice but the tip of the iceberg.

Now that there is a jade plate in hand, if you point to a beacon, it's a godsend!

Facing the floods, people must rely on the strength of the crowd. The holy weapon is undoubtedly a shortcut to improve the strength of the crowd, so we have the previous scene.

He urged the jade plate, a little bit of light, and the quasi-san followed him.

In just half a month, five sacred artifacts were found, and they were collected by five of them and hid in Dingzhong Refinery. The remaining people looked forward to more and more.

The saint was triple-folded, returned to the realm, and repaired as a world. After less than twenty breaths, a huge skeleton was seen in front, and a saint's skeleton was in front.

A long knife was inserted into the forehead of the huge bones. It was extremely bland and there was nothing strange, but no one dared to belittle it, it must be nothing.

"By chance." Fang Baihua's voice dropped, and the five figures rushed away. They all practiced knife path, and whoever can put it away is his.

After two consecutive attempts, they fell short. Until the third person, the long knife finally moved, and slowly withdrew from the bone. It was about one foot long and cold.

"Good knife!"

Fang Bai drank in a low voice, and he could feel the chill of the long knife from afar. It is indeed a rare good knife. Although it is not as powerful as a domineering knife, he does not let it go.

"it is good!"

The person who received the long sword, with a long howl, was energetic, countless envious eyes came, this is a holy weapon!

"Thank you, Lord!"

The man put away his long knife, saluted his fist, and a holy weapon made him soar and his status climbed.

"No need." Fang Bai waved his hand and said, "Let's continue." The voice dropped, sent this person to Lian Tianding, and led everyone to look for it.

A similar scene was staged around Bingyuan Canyon. Every sacred artifact was put away, and the smiles were so great that those who missed it were not discouraged. I believe Fang Bai would surprise them.

Gradually, Fang Bai was a little confused, what exactly is Bingyuan Canyon? Is it part of the savage?

Probably not. Bingyuan Canyon is extremely vast, and the loss of such a vast territory without recklessness will not be without records.

What's more, Zunyuanzi's inability to enter Bingyuan Canyon is enough to show that it will not be a part of savageness.

Can't figure it out, simply no longer think about it, the consciousness swept through the bright spots in the white light, galloping fast, sweeping away every piece of sacred artifact.

Eight months later, the last highlight on the jade plate disappeared, and the holy artifacts of Bingyuan Canyon swept away, with 217 pieces.

Fang Bai is very satisfied, which means that the strength of 217 people can be improved. When facing the floods, he hopes to be even greater.

"It's time to leave!"

Looking up at the dim sky, Fang Bai's eyes flashed brightly, Lian Tianding emerged out of thin air, and when the Qi was running again, I was much stronger than before.

"broken!"

Lian Tian Ding's green slams quickly into the sky, tearing a crack in space, Fang Bai shows a satisfied smile, and without the spirit of Feng Lixi, he can exert such power.

His body flashed, he cracked into space and disappeared.