Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 888: Don’t forget

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Leave Jiuyin Palace, walk with the Wang family and return to Jiujiang City.

After walking out of tens of thousands of miles, Wang Fu's painting suddenly stopped and asked, "Brother Fang is going to return to Jiujiang City?"

Fang Bai was taken aback, "Is there a problem?"

Wang Fuhua smiled bitterly: "Of course there is a problem. How do you think the Zhao family will treat you? How will the Meng and Chen families treat you?"

Fang Bai smiled and said: "They can't protect themselves right now, can they take care of others?"

Wang Fuhua said solemnly: "Because of this, Brother Fang has to be more careful."

"Oh?" Fang Bai frowned, "What does Brother Wang mean?"

Wang Fuhua said: "If you were Zhao, Meng, and Chen, what would you do now?"

Fang Bai frowned slightly, and the three families failed to kill Zhu Xie, but instead let him escape. Now that he is the holy king of Jiuyin Palace, revenge is imperative.

At this time, the three are desperate to find a way to survive!

It is undoubtedly a good way to use the relationship with Jiuyin Palace to beg for Zhu Xi's forgiveness.

But the three families did not attend the wedding, so they obviously gave up this plan.

Then, there is only one last way, escape!

No!

The three families have proliferated in Jiujiang City for thousands of years, with deep roots and lush roots, so it is not easy to leave and regain a foothold.

In this way, I can only find another backer, a backer that can fight against Jiuyin Palace.

I wish you! Zhu Yang!

The answer is ready to come out, is there a more suitable backing than the Temple of Fire?

The three families took refuge in the Temple of Fire, and Fang Bai returned to Jiujiang City at this time. Didn’t Fang Bai throw himself into the net?

Giving Fang Bai to Zhu Yang is simply the best gift.

"Thank you brother Wang for reminding!"

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Wang Fuhua's reminder, it would be really dangerous.

The matter of the five-yuan four season pill will be temporarily set aside. As long as the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, Master will be able to find it, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

"It should be."

Wang Fuhua smiled and said: "We have lived and died together. We should be supported. It is fortunate to get together again in the future. Let's drink it again!"

"Good!"

Fang Bai clasped his fist and said, "Farewell!"

Wang Fu painted: "Take care!"

Fang Bai turned around and left. He just flew out for less than a few miles, and a purple streamer chased him behind him. When he returned to look, it was Wang Yuzhen.

In just over a year of acquaintance, Wang Yuzhen left a mark in his memory, standing in the void, waiting quietly.

Zi Guang stopped ten feet in front of her, her delicate body trembling lightly, trying to suppress her inner emotions.

"I know that everything is superfluous, but I still have something to say to you." Wang Yuzhen murmured: "Do you think I am too frivolous?"

"No!"

Fang Bai said: "Ms. Wang's true temperament is admirable."

Wang Yuzhen said softly: "Do you really think so?"

Fang Bai nodded and said: "If there is a lie, the sky will thunder."

In just over a year, there was not much intersection between the two. Fang Bai didn't understand why Wang Yuzhen was tempted, but he could feel the sincerity.

Fang Bai couldn't accept this emotion, but she was grateful to Wang Yuzhen from the bottom of her heart. She rushed out desperately in a battle that day in the cold lake for thousands of years, Fang Bai remembered it in her heart.

Life is not like this. Everything does not necessarily require perfection. Keeping that trace of beauty in your heart may not be a good thing.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yuzhen's voice was as thin as a mosquito, his eyes were red, and he murmured: "No chance in this life, but I hope you can remember who I am."

Speaking, the light gauze slowly eased away, revealing the face of the country and the city.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are like moon, the nose is tall, the lips are bright, and the face is as flawless as white jade.

No wonder she covered her face with light veil all day long, so she was so beautiful that attracted so many people.

"So beautiful!"

Sincerely admired and blurted out, Fang Bai felt a little trance for an instant, and hurriedly calmed down.

The pretty face rose with a blush, Wang Yuzhen murmured: "Really?"

Fang Bai smiled and said straightly: "If I hadn't already had a wife, I must be the minister of Miss Wang's skirt."

Wang Yuzhen's eyes dimmed, and he said softly: "She must be beautiful, so that you are so affectionate and unforgettable."

Thinking of Xiao Yu, Fang Bai smiled knowingly. In all fairness, Xiao Yu is definitely an overwhelming state. Few people have ever seen it beat Xiao Yu.

Wan Xi and Wang Yuzhen calmly discussed their appearance, slightly better than Xiao Yu.

But the emotion that came along the way cannot be erased from the face, otherwise, the two of them would not be able to make it today.

"Miss Wang is more beautiful." Fang Bai said frankly.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yuzhen said softly: "It's enough to have you, I hope you will meet you soon in the next life!" The voice fell, and the veil hung up again.

"This is the last time I show my face in front of others in this life, don't forget me!"

The purple figure leaves lightly, leaving only Fang Bai to stand in the void, feeling grief.

After a long time, he sighed and turned away.

Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness.

It is sad to meet the wrong person at the right time.

Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh.

Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness.

The streamer flashed across the sky, and the separation might be a goodbye. I sighed helplessly, buried it in my heart, keeping that memory, and turning it up occasionally.

Southern Region.

In recent years, there has been a message circulating in the Southern Region that the ancient demon saint Golden Wing Roc has reappeared.

At first, the rumors, everyone laughed, what is the Golden Winged Roc, the strongest among the ancient demon saints, disappeared for a few years, how could it be possible to reappear?

Gradually, the rumors intensified.

Therefore, some people can't sit still. The Golden Wing Roc is very important. If this news is true, it will be earth-shattering.

I don’t know how many years there hasn’t been a saint in the Wild Continent. The Golden Winged Roc will surely become a demon saint when he grows up.

Either the human race or the monster race are dispatched, and they are looking around.

Once the demon saint comes out, the demon clan's unification of the wild continent will be unstoppable, and there will be no big kamikaze Rixi stepping forward.

The two races of shemales must rush to find the Golden Winged Roc in front of each other, protect them or go out, only they know.

Amidst the mountains and ridges, there is a soaring demon aura, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, no demon beast dared to step into this place, this is a forbidden land.

Occasionally, a huge figure hovered from the void, with icy gaze shooting everywhere.

In a mountain stream, several figures scattered, and a blond man in the middle looked overwhelmingly, looking down with majestic gaze.

"The disappearance spread and attracted the attention of many people. We should close it." Duan Yu whispered.

In recent years, Fang Pengyuan led the rapid expansion of the Monster Race, and as everyone's strength increased, it also attracted some people's attention.

"What do you think?" Fang Pengyuan swept his eyes.

Lan Qingqiu whispered: "We have been too ostentatious these years. It won't be good if we bring out those old guys. No one can be sure what they think."

Lan Qingqiu didn't say the following words, but everyone understood.

The Golden Winged Roc is a special existence. It grows up to be a demon saint, an existence above the group of demon.

If you have a strong strength, everything is not a problem, but Fang Pengyuan is too weak at this moment, in the early days of the Demon Sovereign.

Among the Four Regions and Eight Wildernesses, the Southern Region is the most expansive, and many powerful monsters live in the Southern Region.

Will they surrender willingly to Fang Pengyuan in the early days of a demon emperor?

Or wait for Fang Pengyuan to grow up and serve him?

How does this make some old guys who have been rampant for many years accept it?

The two races of shemales and demons have coexisted peacefully for more than 100,000 years. Not all demons want to rebuild their former glory, and Fang Pengyuan’s existence is a problem.

The troubles that threaten their status, the best way is to get rid of them as soon as possible.

"You all think so?" Fang Pengyuan asked in a deep voice.

Duanyu said: "Haste is not enough. What we need now is time."

Fang Pengyuan nodded. After returning to the Desolate Continent, many things in his memory no longer existed. This allowed him to change the method of improving his strength.

Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed something wrong, but fortunately it is not too late.

"I can't stay here anymore." Fang Pengyuan said solemnly: "Order to go down and get ready to leave now."

"Yes!"

The crowd nodded suddenly, preparing to leave.

Huh!

At this moment, the sharp and high-pitched sound rushed into the sky, piercing the golden cracked stone.

"Not good!" Duanyu's expression changed drastically, "Go!"

Fang Pengyuan's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "I want to see who is here."

"Wang, no!" Lan Qingqiu said loudly: "The people who are appearing at this time are by no means the generals, don't be arrogant."

"No need to say more, let me take a look!"

Fang Pengyuan's voice fell, and his body rose in the air, turning into a golden light and galloping in the direction of the sound.

Boom!

The sound of fierce fighting was heard in the distance, the sky was dim, the ground was flying sand and rocks, and the trees fell, and the screams echoed among the mountains.

"Human?"

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Seeing dozens of figures rushing through the void, Fang Pengyuan's eyes were extremely cold, and he shouted: "Kill!"

Duanyu's expression turned dark, turned his head and glanced at Lan Qingqiu, and then killed them together.

Countless demon races came from all directions among the mountains, and seeing Fang Pengyuan here, they were even more courageous.

Boom!

There are only more than 30 people in the human race, but they have strong cultivation bases, especially a man and a woman. Wherever they go, flesh and blood are flying, and the screams are endless.

"Damn it!"

Fang Pengyuan's eyes were cold, as if a golden light flashed across, he killed the man and the woman!