Refining Heaven and Earth

The Garo continent, a different kind of world, is now a country that wins rain and rain, with faith spreading to every corner and being extremely religious.

Words appeared around him, puzzled glances across the square, bewildered.

"Garro?"

Ying Muyu and Yi Yi reacted first. They are most familiar with this place.

"Ok!"

Fang Bai smiled. Something happened over Hong Huang. Everyone settled here for a while.

Everyone looked at each other, Mo Quli was seriously injured, and hiding in Galo with Fang Bai's strength, indicating that something serious must happen in the famine.

But no one asked anything, it only added pressure to Fang Bai.

"Brother Mo, how do you feel?" Fang Bai looked towards Mo Quli, who was still pale.

"Can't die." Mo Quli replied slightly, Fang Bai smiled and didn't care, and looked at the crowd, "Everyone is gone!"

The voice fell, the crowd scattered in all directions, Jian Jingtian, Tang Yimu, Zhong Buli, Ying Muyu and so on did not leave, still stopped here, the intention is very clear.

Fang Bai didn't want them to know about the flood, and laughed, "Xiaoyu, you take everyone to rest."

Speaking of this, what else can everyone say?

Jian Jingtian said faintly, "I don't want to carry it alone."

Tang Yimu looked back at Fang Bai and murmured, "Let's go!"

Zhi Zi Mo Rufu, Tang Yimu is not Fang Bai's father, but the master who raised him for more than two hundred years, plus the bits and pieces of these years, the other person's personality is well known.

Not willing to say, there must be a major event, and it is a major event that everyone cannot cope with!

So why bother asking again?

The crowd dispersed, only Mo Quli and Lei Tao remained in place. The former looked indifferent, and the latter looked somber, as if waiting for the final verdict.

Fang Bai glanced at Lei Tao and said lightly: "Erase the thought of heavy water tripod. For the time being, you will live here, and I will return you freedom in the future."

The thunder continent is miserable enough, Lei Tao's fate is even more tragic. After he can't bear to take the heavy water tripod, he will kill him again.

"Fantasy!" Lei Tao said coldly, "Kill me if you can!"

Fang Bai couldn't help laughing, so that Lei Tao could say such arrogant words. I can imagine how deep he hated Thunder God Sect. He smiled and said, "Do you think it is difficult to kill you now? Difficult? Or do you think you have any use? "

Lei Tao's face was green and white for a while, and it was very exciting. At this moment, Fang Bai wanted to kill him, without any nonsense, and at the fingertips, he would not have the slightest impression.

But he couldn't figure out why Fang Bai did this. Of course, he wouldn't think that Fang Bai could not bear it. There must be any bigger plot!

Yes, there must be a big conspiracy!

"You kill me!" Lei Tao determined that Fang Bai did not dare to kill him, and became more and more proud.

"No matter what, you don't want to kill, the old man will do the work for you." Mo Quli could not stand any longer, surrounded by the red thunder and lightning around his body, he would start, and Fang Bai reached out and stopped.

"Thor!"

Lei Tao's cold eyes stared at Mo Quli, hating the sky. Although he did not see the Thunder God Hammer, but felt the breath of the Thunder God Hammer from Mo Qu Li, he would never read it wrong.

Fang Bai frowned lightly and said indifferently, "Give you one last chance, life or death!"

"Okay, you take out the heavy water tripod."

Lei Tao promised to be neat and clear, but it was somewhat unexpected, and looking at the hatred in his eyes, this was to hope that he could live to revenge.

For this reason, Fang Bai doesn't care!

Chong Shui Ding emerged out of thin air, Lei Tao erased the divine thoughts, Chong Shui Ding became an ownerless thing, and was collected by Fang Bai again.

"You will stay here in the future, if you don't want to die, be honest, not everyone can tolerate it," Fang Bai said lightly.

After changing Fang Bai in the earlier years, even if there is some guilt in his heart, Lei Tao will not be left. Perhaps the change of state of mind over the years has made him not want to see meaningless killing.

"Farewell!"

Lei Tao turned around and walked away, his heart burning with anger, but he knew that now was not the time. In order to get revenge, he had to live first.

"I don't know what to keep him for." Mo Quli was dissatisfied.

"What about killing him?" Fang Bai smiled. "Hurry up and heal us. We don't have much time."

Mo Qu frowned slightly, and seemed to realize something, and then left.

Both men were seriously wounded in this battle and it was difficult to recover in a few years, but this was a necessary process and there was no choice.

Feel free to find a place to stay, sit in the wilderness, use the power to heal the injury.

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring to autumn, wind and rain, snow and ice, sitting there like a statue, still motionless.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye, and the internal injuries were completely restored with the help of refined dragon blood.

Dingshui Ding also refines and can leave at any time.

Divine thoughts dispersed, and soon found Mo Quli, and found that he was still healing. In the end, whether or not to bring Mo Quli, Fang Bai still hesitated.

It's not a problem for Emperor Li to be strong in strength, but in such a large-scale battle, a deity's octet plays a small role.

The most important thing is that the people of God Wangge are trustworthy and will do everything to protect him.

Therefore, it was decided to let Mo Qu leave to stay in Galo. After all, someone needs to sit in the town. In case of unexpectedness, he can rest assured.

After a few flashes, he appeared in front of Mo Quli.

"Brother Mo, I'll leave it to you here." Fang Bai said lightly.

"Huh?" Mo Qu frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied. "You want to go alone?"

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Fang Bai smiled and said, "You need people here, and I can rest assured that you are here."

Mo Qu could not speak anymore, what else could he say?

"Well, as long as I live, I won't let anyone go wrong."

As soon as the words came out, Mo Quli suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and resentful in the past. With this sentence, the smoke disappeared.

Fang Bai smiled, and there was no better result than this. "Thank you!"

Didn't rush to leave Galo and see someone before leaving. Win Mu Yu or Tang Yimu?

Hesitating for a moment, Fang Bai still chose Tang Yimu!

Tang Yimu saw things very thoroughly and would not make Fang Bai feel embarrassed at this time. The fierce battle is still unknown, so whether he can return or not, so he is a bit afraid to see Ying Muyu worried.

"you are leaving?"

At the first sight of Fang Bai, Tang Yimu asked lightly.

"Yes!"

Fang Bai is not surprised that Master can guess that he is the one who knows him best.

Tang Yimu asked again: "Did not meet them?"

"Yes!"

Fang Bai nodded again, somewhat speechless.

"Ugh!"

Tang Yimu sighed and murmured, "Why are you here to see me!"

Fang Bai stumbled slightly and found himself wrong. No one could accept this kind of farewell.

What the **** happened? How strong is the enemy? How could they not worry about him if they knew nothing?

Tang Yimu can see through, but he is flesh and blood after all, how can he not be worried?

"Master ..."

Fang Bai opened his mouth, wondering what to say, and suddenly realized that no matter how strong he became, in the eyes of some people, he would always worry about him.

"Nothing!"

Tang Yimu waved his hand: "Now that you have decided, then go, don't think too much, don't worry about anyone, they don't need you to worry about it."

"Yes!"

Fang Bai lowered his head, sweeping out a pile of Qiankun Rings, and quietly said, "Master, I'm gone."

Tang Yimu said nothing, waved his hand gently, and Fang Bai turned and left.

The moment he rushed out of Galo, Fang Bai seemed to feel a scorching gaze, looked back, and looked at the vast earth.

After a long time, Fang Bai quickly traversed through the void, and suddenly more than a thousand figures appeared in front of them and gathered together.

"Ready?" The old lady said lightly.

"Hmm!" Fang Bai re-emphasized his head, and behind him, Garo threw himself out of Jiuxiaoyun, as if erased from memory.

"Okay!" The old lady was satisfied. "Go!"

The words fell, and more than a thousand figures traversed the empty space, and went straight to the flood.