Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Han Bian never thought that he would work so hard for Cheng Cheng, so he couldn't help but froze, with a faint smile froze at the corner of his lips, but when Cheng Yi saw it clearly when he turned around, he was furious, and he slashed across with his sword. Fortunately, there was still a restriction outside the iron cage, but under the shock of Zhu Loujian's spiritual power, the iron cage rolled back a few times with Han Bian, and crashed into the mountain wall.

Han Bian was so shocked that his blood was surging, and there was a burst of gold stars in front of his eyes. When Fang Jinrong appeared behind Cheng Yi in an instant, he reluctantly raised his hand, pointed at Cheng Yi and said coldly: "Brother Rong, the leader Cheng made me Give up the Lingmai and Nascent Soul to this person who has pretended to be me for decades, do you think I will give up or not?"

Fang Jinrong walked around, then frowned, and asked, "Mr. Cheng, is he serious?"

Knowing that Cheng Yi had been fooled by Han Bian, he said sharply, "He is my own son, and this is my Cheng family's family affairs. It is best for outsiders not to intervene!"

Fang Jinrong said in a deep voice: "No, you are wrong. His matter is no longer your family matter, but it is a major matter that affects the entire Yuluozhou. If you are not convinced, let's go over there and find a few seniors who have passed the robbery. clear."

Cheng Yi sneered: "Why should I break up with you?" But after thinking about it, now that he and Tantai Song are together, they are not Fang Jinrong's opponent. It is meaningless to argue like this, so he suppressed his anger and talked Discuss with Fang Jinrong with an old face: "Jinrong, I know what you plan to ask him to do. Since he will die sooner or later, why not give up the spirit veins and Yuanying before he dies, so that some people in this world can remember his goodness. "

No matter how calm and calm Fang Jinrong was, his expression changed at this moment, and he said coldly: "Mr. Cheng, even if you don't want to see this son, just pretend you never gave birth to him. How can you treat him like this? Besides, if you take away the spirit With Mai and Yuanying, Han Bian has become a useless person, but who should control the next Heaven-reaching Magic Formation?"

He stared at Cheng Cheng behind Cheng Yi: "Him? If that's the case, it's okay."

Cheng Cheng took a peek at Fang Jinrong, terrified, shrank and hid behind Cheng Yi, and said in a low voice, "Daddy, I... I won't, I won't go."

Cheng Yi patted his hand twice, turned his head and said, "The Tongtian Magic Formation relies on his special spirit-attracting body, but it may not be his spiritual power. Don't fool me. How about Jinrong?" , I also know your plan in my heart, after this incident, I will officially surrender the position of the leader of the Liuhe League to you, what do you think?"

Fang Jinrong just looked at him in a daze, and said for a while, "That's not what I planned, but you seem to have fallen into a demon, Mr. Cheng. Why do you insist on doing this perversely?"

Cheng Yi gritted his teeth, and finally said: "I just feel sorry for his mother. When I met his mother in our infancy, we were forced to separate for more than [-] years. Finally, we were reunited with great difficulty. In the end, she And... I can't let him follow in his mother's footsteps."

Mrs. Xiao Yang's cultivation base was too low ten years ago, she couldn't resist the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, and she has already fallen.

Fang Jinrong said: "It's impossible. I just received the message from the old ancestor to take him to the Tongtian magic circle. Ah Song also wants to go there with me, so let's go."

Hearing this, Cheng Cheng grabbed Tantai Song's sleeve and said, "Brother Song can't go, there are so many of you, and he's not missing. Fang Jinrong, you...you just favor your junior brother, and don't want me to have a good day !"

Tan Taisong looked helpless and embarrassed, Fang Jinrong said: "Master Cheng, please take your son out immediately, if you insist on not leaving, don't blame me for being rude."

Cheng Yi became angry from embarrassment, sneered, pulled Cheng Cheng, and walked away.

Fang Jinrong once again took Han Bian out of the iron cage, boarded the silver-winged skycar, and flew towards the depths of the spinosa sea.After walking not far, two groups of horses and horses each driving the flying magic weapon followed, one group was Cheng Yi with a few subordinates, and the other group was Zhuang Kui, the great ghost lord of Mangshan Mountain.Fang Jinrong just didn't know and let them follow.

The more you go south, the more desolate and dilapidated the surrounding area is, with loess, ridges, weeds and sky everywhere, and there is no life at all.Fang Jinrong explained: "Those fierce beasts can be inferred from time. You were born in Cyphila spinulosa Sea before you left Yuluozhou, so they absorbed all the spiritual energy here, making it more and more desolate. Now they are besieged by several seniors in several places. It's in the middle of the valley, barely controlled by a magic circle. Alright, Qiongchuan and Aye are here to pick us up."

There were people coming with swords in front, and it was indeed Yun Qiongchuan and Cao Ruoye.Yun Qiongchuan has now advanced to the early stage of becoming a god, but probably because he has worked here for too long, he looks a bit haggard.Cao Ruoye finally became a Nascent Soul, but his expression was cold, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

When Yun Qiongchuan saw Han Bian beside Fang Jinrong, he sneered, "Brother Rong, you finally got him back?"

Han Bian said, "Are you unhappy when I come back?"

Yun Qiongchuan glanced at Leader Cheng, who was following him from afar, and said with a smile, "I'm happy, why not. I've been watching that fake one for so many years, and the more I look at it, the more awkward it becomes, but I still want to pretend to be deaf and dumb." I can't make a sound. Now that you are really back, don't I have to pretend?"

Han Bian was sullen, and said coldly: "It turns out that you all know it well, but no one came forward to avenge me, and I have been living in exile for many years!"

Yun Qiongchuan wondered: "It's not good to be carefree outside? If you have been in Yuluozhou all the time, it's hard to say whether you are there or not. According to what you said, are you willing to come back this time?"

Han Bian was suffocated by him, and glanced at Fang Jinrong bitterly, but Yun Qiongchuan continued on his own: "Our long-standing tradition in Lianshan, since we have a difficult life, don't think about it if we are at ease. Death will drag you into the water, and you will be crowned with the name of the righteousness of the country, the world, and the nation, so you can't refuse. If you push it, it's because you are not good, you have no conscience, you are a white-eyed wolf."

Fang Jinrong shouted abruptly: "Qiongchuan!"

Yun Qiongchuan said: "Hey, Brother Rong is angry, so I won't say it, it's all my fault." He has a long history of harsh words, and he likes to target Fang Jinrong the most, and everyone has nothing to do with him, they just follow behind him silently Then go on your way.

Because the body of the three fierce beasts was too big, the ancestors of Lianshan and other monks selected several connected wide valleys, lured them into it, and hurriedly set up magic circles to seal several valleys.However, Han Bian was brought into another valley hundreds of miles away. This place is surrounded by steep mountains, forming a gentle valley. Although there is still no spiritual vein, the mountains and rivers are unexpectedly dark green, and the forest in the valley is deep and leafy. The mist flowed, and there was a bit of life in it.

Han Bian couldn't help being a little shocked. After looking more carefully, he realized that this was actually an illusion created by a monk with great supernatural powers using his magic power.

He was led all the way in by Fang Jinrong. As he went deeper into the valley, the monks of Lianshan guarded him layer by layer, and his defense became more and more strict.After turning around two mountain depressions, the eyes suddenly opened up, and I saw a high platform made of bluestone, which was about a thousand feet long and wide, and more than two or three feet high. with.

When Han Bian saw the bluestone altar, he felt very depressed for some reason, so he turned his head away.But it was impossible not to look at it, Fang Jinrong led him directly to the altar.The light curtain fluctuated slightly, and five people came out in a file. The leader was the ancestor of Lianshan, and the people around him were his good friends. At that time, they all rushed back.

There are two people behind Lianshan Patriarch, one of them is wearing a linen robe casually, although his face looks young, but his hair is gray and white, his eyes are as calm as stagnant water.

The other person is also an acquaintance of Han Bian, but it is Han He who ran away when he died. Now his face is like gold paper and his expression is sluggish. It seems that he has been seriously injured and has not recovered. When he saw Han Bian, he grinned and reluctantly said: : "My dear boy, you are finally back."

Han Bian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, he felt a strange coercion coming over his face, he flinched back involuntarily, but Fang Jinrong stretched out his hand to support his waist, and he couldn't even retreat , and then tightened his jaw, and was hooked by the man with two fingers.

Han Bian said in surprise: "You..." It was the young man in sackcloth and gray hair. He stared at Han Bian carefully for a moment, his eyes suddenly became extremely bright, like a pile of burnt ashes suddenly glowing with life In general, he turned his head and nodded to Fang Jinrong and said, "Thank you, Young Leader."

Fang Jinrong bowed slightly and saluted: "My junior brother is young, so please don't criticize him harshly."

The gray-haired man smiled slightly, and his smile was gratified and mixed with a bit of sadness, as if the traveler who had been traveling for many years finally found his way back, there was a mixture of sorrow and joy.Han Bian was terrified by his laughter, the aura of this person was too strange, and his level of cultivation was unknown, but the senior Dujie, headed by the ancestor of Lianshan, seemed to be headed by him, respectful to him In addition, he should also be cultivated in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, but his mana must be much more advanced.

The man also sensed his fear, smiled at him again, and said softly: "Old Master Sun Su, you must have heard of it."

Han Bian couldn't help being stunned. Sun Su must have heard of him. He is the chief swordsmith of Longchuan Xingdoutang, one of the eight foreign sects.But he obviously has the appearance of a young man, but he calls himself an old man, presumably because he advanced earlier.He could only reluctantly say a few polite words: "I've heard about your senior's name for a long time, and I'm lucky to meet you. It's really well-deserved."

With a look of reluctance on his face, Sun Su sighed softly: "You must have deep resentment in your heart, but I have no choice but to wait. Back then, I calculated that there was such a catastrophe in Yuluozhou, and only the body that attracts the gods could solve the disaster, but But I couldn't find anyone with this spirit body, and finally managed to lock the area in Lianshan, and cast a few spirit swords and gave them to your master. Unexpectedly, although you got the hook Shen spirit sword, your spirit body matter It was hidden by your master since birth, and you can never be one with Gouchen's true sword..."

He glanced at Patriarch Lianshan meaningfully, Patriarch Lianshan was silent and only sighed slightly.Back then, he was also worried that Han Bian's spiritual body was too special and he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he imposed a restraint to conceal this matter, but in the end he was forced to let Han Bian come back.Sun Su went on to say: "I have been searching for decades, and they are willing to tell me at such a critical juncture. Good boy, are you willing to go to ancient times with me, and give these three fierce beasts along the way?" Send it back?"