Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1322: Return

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"Dongyu, my Fangbai is back!"

More than a year later, a long roar rose into the sky from a coastline somewhere in the Eastern Region!

Back to the Eastern Region again, with a different mood, and a lot of emotions!

It used to be like a mouse crossing the street, but now the king is back, and who can stop it?

It's a matter of time to clear the old accounts. I used to be incapable of strength, thinking about revenge all day long, but now I am not in a hurry. I believe those people will not have a better life now.

If this is the case, why is Fang Bai worried?

Simply let them survive the suffering!

Before this, he is going to a place, Qingfeng Pavilion, Sword Cave!

When his cultivation reached this level, Fang Bai gradually realized that he was ahead of time before.

Sentiment is the best way to communicate with the world, and it is also the only way to ask the sage. It turns out that he has already taken this road.

Speeding in the sky of the Eastern Territory, feeling relaxed and happy, Fang Bai smelled the taste of freedom, and no longer had to hide and hide like before, the taste of freedom that had been lost for a long time.

The Qingfeng Pavilion is over, the void falls, the consciousness sweeps through, and there is a dead silence.

"Wait a minute, I will make you famous and spread through the ages!"

No matter where he goes, Qingfeng Pavilion used to be his home, and even now with the Temple of War, this fact cannot be changed.

What's more, in the heart of Master Tang Yimu, Qingfeng Pavilion is the home.

It is not the time yet. Fang Bai wants to clear all obstacles and never wants to be threatened by anyone.

When he came to the back mountain, he headed straight towards the sword cave. Fang Bai's brow furrowed and the formation of guarding the sword cave changed.

It means that someone has been to the Sword Cave, or someone is in the Sword Cave at this time.

Brows stretched, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Someone came to the door unconsciously and fell to see who it was.

Slowly fell with a palm, ripples and waves undulated, and the light curtain returned to plain again.

"Huh?"

Fang Bai’s mouth is full of smiles, this formation is a bit interesting, even with a casual palm, it is not easily blocked by any formation.

The theory of true spirit is strong, and many quasi-sages are not as good as him, only the realm is worse.

The only difference between the quasi-sage and the Hedao realm is the realm. The sentiment is almost the same.

"Come again!"

The dantian roared, and another palm was slapped, and this palm was at least 70% infuriating.

Boom!

The huge palm fell, the light curtain was shaky, and after a trembling, calmness was restored here.

"Good!"

Fang Bai's eyes are full of vigor, and the stronger the formation, the stronger the power of the hands, and the less simple the people inside.

"See when you can last."

This time, Fang Bai didn't keep his hands, and the nine pubic fields were running at the same time, and his true energy was like a river rushing away, falling fiercely on the light curtain.

Crack!

The light curtain shattered at the sound, torn apart, a powerful sword aura came oncoming, and the mountains still had traces of war.

"Who?"

The overwhelming sword light rose from a distance, coming from the direction of the sword cave.

Sure enough, someone!

As Fang Bai greeted him in a volley, a figure leaped into the air, still a few miles away, and the person who came suddenly froze and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Fang Bai smiled.

The visitor wore a gray robe, his eyebrows drooped, and his complexion was bitter. He didn't know his name, but he had seen him twice, and he was still impressed.

If I remember correctly, this person is from the Eight Sage Sect Sword Sect, and his strength is very good. At the time of the Eight Sage Sect battle, he was still the Seventh Level of the Hedao Realm, and now he is the Eighth Level of the Hedao Realm.

"You, you are back."

The gray-robed old man finally squeezed out a sentence that made him feel extremely embarrassed, his old face blushed, and his brows lowered.

Fang Bai smiled more happily, "Would you not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome!"

The gray-robed old man laughs more ugly than crying, and he feels remorse in his heart. He thinks of hiding here to practice. If Fang Bai returns to the Eastern Region, he can also avoid the limelight.

Unexpectedly, people are not as good as the sky, but they ran into it. Given the relationship between the Eight Sacred Doors and Fang Bai, what will end up in the end, you don't have to think about it.

"Welcome is fine."

Fang Bai smiled and said: "But this is the site of my Qingfeng Pavilion. It seems a little inappropriate for you to break in like this. What should I do?"

The gray-robed old man heard this, and doubts flashed in his eyes, wondering what Fang Bai wanted to do, teasing himself? Or give a chance?

"Hall of Fang said what to do, then what to do."

"Have fun!"

Fang Bai smiled and said: "Then I will be welcome, and break into the Qingfeng Pavilion, and kill without mercy! However, if you become your own, then it's a different matter."

My own person?

The gray-robed old man's eyes brightened, and Fang Bai has gathered a lot of strong people around him over the years. With his cultivation base, he is naturally qualified to be Fang Bai's side.

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Think about the Battle of Panhuang, and the situation of the Eight Sacred Gates. The gray-robed old man did not hesitate, "I am willing to join the Temple of War and follow the orders of the Lord Fang!"

"Smart!"

Fang Bai smiled more happily. It is still very useful to be a powerful person in the Awakening Realm. I believe that with the help of chaos, it is not a big problem to break through the 9th Awakening Realm.

Imagine that Huangmang can have several quasi-sages, and Hedao Realm Nine Layers can be said to be the top powerhouse.

Fang Bai didn't have the qualifications to connect to the realm in his previous life.

"Hand over the soul, from now on you are a person from the Temple of War."

"Good!"

The gray-robed old man has a bitter face, but what can he do at this time, is it better than to die on the spot?

In front of Fang Bai, let alone the courage of the first battle, there was no courage to escape.

Decisively handing over the soul, could not help but let Fang Bai take a high look, greedy for life and fear of death, there is nothing to be ashamed of, this decisiveness is not comparable to ordinary people.

"From now on, you will be a member of the Temple of War. I will not treat you badly." Fang Bai nodded with satisfaction, "Tell me what happened in these years."

It's easy to inquire about this, but Fang Bai disdains to inquire, and now I ran into it, just ask by the way.

The gray-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief, and said his thoughts slowly.

Fang Bai smiled again when he learned that Huang Mang's major forces were concentrated in the Eight Sacred Sects and Zhan Tianzong. I wonder if these people are smart or stupid!

Being together will save yourself a lot of trouble.

These are things that happened more than fifty years ago, and the gray-robed old man can't be sure what the situation is now.

But it doesn't matter, strength is the root, let alone fifty years, what waves can be brought out by giving them another five hundred years?

"You did a great job."

Fang Bai said indifferently: "Send you to a place, practice hard, and don't live up to my expectations of you."

"Thank you, the lord!" The gray-robed old man showed joy on his face.

"Huh?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "What do you know?"

The gray-robed old man smiled and said: "The hall master naturally sent me to the'medicine king god's cauldron'. The entire horror knows that the people who follow the palace master's cultivation are progressing rapidly, and they must be inseparable from the'medicine king god's cauldron'.'

"You are clever, cherish it!" Fang Bai said with a smile. No wonder this person promised simply and neatly. Besides being afraid of death, Lian Tianding also played a vital role.

Sent into the Liantianding Ding, Fang Bai walked towards the sword cave, the mountain peaks like a sharp sword towering into the sky, standing at the entrance of the sword cave, as small as an ant.

Qingfengzi, what kind of character is he, and why does he leave a legacy here?

After learning the strength of the quasi-sage, Fang Bai is sure that Qingfengzi must be a sage. The history of Qingfeng Pavilion is only 30,000 years, which means that there was a sage more than 30,000 years ago.

"Patriarch, are you also from the prehistoric?"

Fang Bai whispered in a low voice, and bowed to the entrance of the sword cave. He should be blessed and remembered.

Stepped into the sword cave again and shuttled through it. Thousands of sword lights rushed in. Fang Bai walked like a leisurely garden, without encountering the slightest resistance, it had already come to an end.

Sitting cross-legged in the stone room, Fang Bai cleared his thoughts and calmed himself down.

Close my eyes, wandering in my mind, I don't know how long it has passed, and I feel like I am floating in the sky, wandering in the wind.

I looked down on the earth and mountains, as if I was right in front of my eyes, and my eyes seemed to wander between heaven and earth following my thoughts, endless, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant.

The same experience, different feelings, now I think about it again. Back then, I was ignorant and hard to understand the mystery.

Now think about it carefully, the original world is so magical.

The flowing clouds passed by, the breeze passed by, the earth flew under the feet, and the mountains swam like chess pieces falling on a chessboard.

Mountains and rivers, verdant old trees, villages and cities, birds, insects and beasts, and the sound of people, all of these are reflected in the sea of ​​knowledge, as if in front of your eyes.

Unconsciously, Fang Bai felt like a passing cloud and a breeze blowing on a Buddha, like a standing mountain, like a rushing river.

Sometimes it turns into a bird soaring in the sky, sometimes like a wild beast running wildly in the forest, as if towering old trees are standing upright, as if fish are swimming in the rushing river.

It's like dreams and illusions, who can say it clearly!