Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 872: It doesn’t matter


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The air freezes instantly, and the confrontation between the two powerful masters in the combined Dao realm has no intention of retreating.

Zhu Chiyan felt that Zhu Xi’s strength was a threat to Zhu Yang and must be resolved in advance; the Holy King, considering the face of Jiuyin Palace, would never retreat.

The two clashed, and the crowd retreated.

Hahahaha!

After a long time, Zhu Chiyan laughed loudly, "I have heard that the Saint King of Jiuyin Palace is good. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. I admire him."

The Holy King said indifferently: "Elder Zhu's words are serious. Although Jiuyin Palace is declining, others can't help being bullied."

"That was, that was." Zhu Chiyan smiled: "The old man is eager to avenge, and he loses his temper in a hurry, making the Holy King laugh."

The holy king does not retreat, Zhu Chiyan has no choice but to do it for a while.

Fortunately, the attitude is very clear. The Fire God Temple will never let Zhu Xie go. In this way, Zhu Xie's road to the holy king is completely eliminated, and no one can threaten Zhu Yang anymore.

Such a result can barely be accepted.

As for Zhu Xi, can he escape his chase?

"Understandable." Shengwang smiled: "Please wish the elders rest for a while. There are still two months left."

Zhu Chiyan glanced away and said, "Do you still have to wait? All those who are eligible to fight for the Holy King are here."

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"Elder I wish you can't wait for two months?" Shengwang asked with a smile.

"The old man is abrupt." Zhu Chiyan smiled and clasped his fists.

In the distance, the mountain where the four big families are located.

A pair of beautiful eyes traveled through the void, and the figure was not found in the crowd. The face behind the veil was tight, and his eyes were full of worry.

"You will be fine, will you?"

Wang Yu really hates herself a little bit, she knows that others don't appreciate him, but she still remembers him like this.

He who is ruthless and unrighteous, will he know how worried he is in his heart?

Zhao Xinghe and his eldest brother have both come out. Why hasn't he appeared yet? Could something happen?

No, it's impossible!

The Wannian Hantan has come over, how could something happen?

Neither Meng Hongtu nor Chen Changqing came out. There are still two months left. Don't worry, don't worry.

While comforting myself, the heart is always hanging, hard to let go.

Time passed a little bit, and every figure coming out of the ice hall would attract Wang Yuzhen to look up, hope and disappointment again and again!

Two months passed quickly.

Wang Yu really didn't know how many times he had been disappointed, and his heart could no longer be calm. Several times he couldn't help but want to cross the void and enter the ice hall to see what happened.

Reason tells her that this will not help.

There are still two days left. When will you come out?

At the moment, more than two thousand people gathered in front of the ice hall. For several days, no one had walked out of the ice hall. Three thousand people went in, and two thousand people came out. No accident, the rest will never be able to get out again.

Too many people have died in battle since the start of the battle for the holy king. For that holy king's position, nearly 10,000 people died in battle. Is it worth it?

No one knows the answer, because they all feel that they will be the one in a million.

Zhu Xi and Wang Fuhua looked at the Ice Palace from time to time, as if they were waiting for something, but they knew very well that that person would never show up again.

The last two days passed quickly, no one left the Ice Temple, and all the living arrived here.

The Holy King looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "It's time!"

Boom!

Wang Yuzhen felt that he couldn't breathe in an instant. He really didn't come out. At first she didn't want to believe it, but the reality was naked before her eyes.

More than a thousand experts in the Taoist realm did not come out, neither Meng Hongtu nor Chen Changqing could come out. His inability to come out seemed reasonable, but it didn't suit her!

Why?

Wang Yuzhen's expression is sad, and it turns out that it is still nothing after all!

The expressions of the ancestors of the Chen family and the Meng family were extremely gloomy. They had completely lost the qualification to compete, and they could only watch the Wang family and the Zhao family fight.

Zhu Yang looked back at the Ice Palace, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of regret appeared in his eyes. The strong memory of that armor was still fresh, but he had no other choice.

As he turned around, Zhu Yang's body shook suddenly, shaking his head violently, and looking back again, his complexion changed drastically.

"How is it possible?"

Zhu Yang lost his voice in amazement, and the crowd looked at him, suddenly dumbfounded.

Fang Bai!

Fang Bai was buried at the bottom of the volcano that day. Many people witnessed him. Everyone believed that he was bound to die. People had forgotten his existence. A dead person is not worth remembering.

But at this moment, he actually appeared!

Moreover, his aura is much stronger than before!

The strange thing is that the cultivation base has been improved!

Jiu Dao Jing eightfold has been upgraded to Yu Dao Jing nine layers!

Damn it!

Everyone looked at them in disbelief, and Zhu Xi and Wang Fuhua were even more stunned.

At this moment, a person's tears could no longer stop flowing down, the kind of regained loss, fearful, torturing her soul.

It turns out that it is so hard to care about someone, it turns out that it is so painful to miss someone, it turns out that seeing someone is so good and so happy!

In an instant, she didn't care about anything, all the previous smoke disappeared, and it was enough to see him well!

"Brother Fang!"

Zhu Xie spoke with difficulty, so many fierce beasts rushed in, he knew what it meant, and the powerful in the later stage of the Dao Stage might not be able to rush out.

"This..." Wang Fuhua was stunned for a long time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Congratulations, Brother Fang!"

"Thank you!" Fang Bai smiled faintly and strode forward.

When I passed by Zhu Yang, I suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "Thank you Young Master Yang for perfection!"

Huh!

Zhu Yang looked gloomy, "You are too early to be proud, the hour has passed, you have failed."

"Really?" Fang Bai said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, I don't care."

"What?" Zhu Yang glanced at him incredulously, not understanding what he was talking about.

Fang Bai stopped looking at him, turned and looked at Zhao Xinghe, "Brother Zhao has a tough heart, and he left his companions alone. There will be no limit in the future."

Zhao Xinghe instantly coldened his face. It was not his idea to abandon Meng Hongtu and Chen Changqing. Even if he did, he didn't think he was wrong. Is it wrong to fight for the Saint King and go out to potential opponents?

The problem is that others don’t think so. The ancestors of Chen and Meng don’t think so. For many years, the four big families have been together, advancing and retreating together. Now Zhao Xinghe framed Meng Hongtu and Chen Changqing and put them to death. This account must be settled.

"What does Brother Fang mean by this?" Zhao Xinghe said coldly.

Fang Bai smiled and said: "Brother Zhao really don't understand? Meng Hongtu is very unwilling to die!" The voice was mixed with real energy, which spread far away, echoing among the mountains.

Zhao Xinghe's complexion instantly became extremely ugly.

At this moment, the Saint Wang said loudly: "Since everyone has come out, prepare for the next level."

"Wait!"

Zhu Yang strode out and said: "Holy King, the younger generation has something to say."

"Oh?" Saint King said lightly: "Please say Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Yang said loudly: "This person appeared after the voice of the Holy King fell. It should be considered a failure and deprived him of the qualifications to participate in the next round."

The Saint King smiled faintly, turning his head to look, he had noticed Fang Bai at the beginning, and the practice of entering the realm of Taoism is not common in the Huanggong Continent now, and he knows exactly what it means.

Failing to find Fang Bai in the crowd, Sheng Wang was a little disappointed, and wanted to see his next performance, nothing more.

This matter was not worth mentioning, but Zhu Yang made it different.

"What did you say?" Saint King asked softly.

"The younger generation doesn't matter." Fang Bai said lightly.

It doesn't matter?

Such an answer, not only was the Saint King caught off guard, he was slightly taken aback, and everyone else was surprised.

What do you mean by indifferent?

Knowing that I can't compete for the position of the Holy King, I am deprived of qualifications, so it doesn't matter; I still haven't put the position of Holy King in my eyes, so it doesn't matter.

Watching Fang Bai's underground world show his power, they knew that Fang Bai was talking about the latter.

The palace lord of Jiuyin Palace turned around and glanced at Fang Bai indifferently. She didn't even look at it when Zhu Chiyan was fighting against the Saint King before.

The saint looked slowly, with doubts and curiosity in her eyes.

The holy king laughed and said: "This is the most interesting answer this king has ever heard. Since you don't care, this king will allow you to participate in the following selections."

"Also, thank you Saint King." Fang Bai said lightly.

"Good!"

The Saint King laughed loudly, and couldn't wait to see Fang Bai's next performance.

Zhu Yang's face instantly became extremely ugly. One Zhu Xie was enough for him to have a headache, but one more white was added, and the situation became more and more unfavorable for him.

"No one can destroy my plan!"

Zhu Yang said coldly, the attitude of Jiuyin Palace made him feel uneasy.


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