Vol 12 Chapter 1227: Left quietly

"Go, go to Happy Forest to celebrate!" Hu Zhang shouted excitedly.
A group of people, surrounded by Fang Lang, left in the direction of Happy Forest in the shocked eyes of everyone.
When Wu Jun No. 7 of the Xu family fished out Xu Feng from the ground, they found that the man had fainted and was seriously injured. They don't want to get up for a year or two.
As a result, the audience was boiling, and everyone was moved by Fang Lang's powerful force, one by one shocked.
Since then, no one dared to doubt Fang Langyan's top strength.
A group of people in the Xu family, like their dead parents, left with dark faces and unwillingness, embarrassed.
"I can't believe that Xu Feng can't resist Fang Lang's blow."
"Fang Lang's strength is really terrifying. I'm afraid the four princes are the same."
"I didn't expect Fang Lang's power to be so strong that he really deservedly won the first place in the highest rank of the Balrog."
This son is really the biggest dark horse in this year's list of highest inflammation.
"I'm afraid we will have five great arrogances in the future."
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All those who watched the war were very excited one by one. They achieved the results of the First World War and spread it throughout the imperial city.
Suddenly, the ancient imperial city of the great Yan Kingdom plunged into the boiling volcanic eruption.
This is destined to be another sleepless night, just like last time, Fang Lang is still the culprit causing people's insomnia.
But at this moment, Fang Lang was gathering in the happy forest with a group of friends. Everyone drank happily and celebrated Fang Langzheng.
They were all shocked when they learned that Fang Lang was appointed as the King of the Great Flame Sword.
As a result, Fang Lang was so drunk that night and fell asleep.
After Fang Lang is ready to deal with this matter, he will also leave the country to experience it outside.
It is impossible to retreat and repent. Only through constant fighting and dangerous training can we reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
"When will they leave?" Fang Lang hesitated and asked.
"Night!" Hu Zhang said, after a while, he will go out to experience.
"I know." Fang Lang nodded, then left the Happy Forest and went straight to the palace.
After only one night, Gong Bao still knew that he was the first on the list of Great Yan Supreme, so they immediately reported him to the police.
But for a while, there was an order from the Lord of the Country to allow the audience.
Fang Lang, led by a soldier, came to a tall tower.
This tower is not as magnificent and magnificent as those palaces. On the contrary, it is very common. The only special thing is that this tower is very high and is the tallest building in the palace.
Fang Lang couldn't see the top of the tower, because his vision was blocked by the cloud, and he could only see part of the tower.
Before this step, Fang Lang felt that he was insignificant, as if an ant was facing a giant.
"Come on!" Fang Lang's ear suddenly heard the voice of the lord, a little vicissitudes, a little majesty, and a little sigh. Fang Lang's eyes were full of doubts. He still remembered that King Shenwu told him yesterday that when he was about to leave, he would come to see the lord, but why did the lord see him?
With a trace of suspicion, Fang Lang walked into the tower and climbed up step by step.
"Why? Are you leaving the imperial city so soon?"
The Great Flame King was standing on the top of the tower at this time. His huge body radiated a faint golden light under the irradiation of hundreds of millions of sunlight.
At such a high place, people can clearly see the scorching sun in the sky. Although the sun in the early morning is not so dazzling, it is extremely dazzling golden.
Fang Lang's body was also covered with a faint golden light, he slowly walked towards him, stopped not far behind the great Yan Country Lord, and gave a slight salute.
"Training is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will retreat." Fang Lang hesitated for a while and said slowly.
"Yeah." The King of Flames nodded approvingly, and then continued to ask: "Did you mention me on the burial day?"
"Uh..." Fang Lang was shocked. Unexpectedly, the Lord mentioned the elders on the burial day. He was immediately confused, but still shook his head. "Do not."
This time he shook his head with a bitter smile on his lips, and sighed, "I treated him like this. No wonder he blames me."
Fang Lang was stunned again when he heard this. This time he was completely confused. He didn't know what kind of past the Lord and the elder had, and how could he have such a tone.
The King of Great Flames put his hands on his back, looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and sighed softly: "I know that the burial day has been more than 300 years. Once, we participated in the Supreme Grade of Great Flames and went out together. For training, I went to 18 countries in Beihai. He is the only person in this big inflammation country who can be regarded as my confidant."
Fang Lang's eyes widened and his face was shocked.
"Unfortunately, if it weren't for me and the great Yan Guo, he would definitely become the king of martial arts, and he would also become the strongest king of martial arts among the 18 North Sea countries." Yan Guo sighed again and let Fang Lang feel physically. Flick.
What secrets do they have?
Fang Lang was full of questions at this time.
The Great Flame King turned around at this moment. He looked at Fang Lang with deep eyes. At the same time, he slowly uncovered the cloak with one hand, revealing the black dagger stuck in his waist.
Fang Lang's pupils shrank, and his face was immediately puzzled.
"This..." Fang Lang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, his eyes filled with surprise and deep doubt.
A black dagger was fiercely inserted in the waist of the lord, the black evil energy, even if he looked at it, Fang Lang could feel terrible.
This was definitely a fatal blow, and it had already fallen for others, and only the Lord of the Martial King class could hold on.
"A hundred years ago, an enemy wanted to assassinate me. He buried the sky because he saved me. He destroyed the foundation of the king. Otherwise, it will not be me, the crippled king who stands before you today, but your God The Great Elder of the Gate."
The main voice said sinkingly.
Fang Langxin was shocked at this time. He did not expect that the elderly and God would have such a past. He didn't even think that God would be assassinated.
"Don't..." Fang Lang's pupils shrank and he was a little troubled. There is no doubt that only one of the seventeen masters can assassinate the Lord and hit the Lord. "This person is not something you can compete with now. Don't think about it." As if knowing what Fang Lang was thinking, the Lord of Great Flame shook his head.
Fang Langxin also knew that his current strength could not be compared with these Wu Kings. Even the head of the country has been hit hard, let alone him? I worry that the other party will press him with a finger.
"In those days, I was an important time for practice, and the day of burial was to protect the law for me. The enemy suddenly appeared and seemed to know the important moment of my practice, so I successfully carried out a sneak attack. If there was no burial day, I would have Dead." The Great Flame King said with some fear.
It seemed to recall the moment when his face was full of anger, he said sharply, "Someone must have leaked the secret. I have been searching for so many years, but I have not found the leaker. I even suspected my children and chased them all away. Out of the palace. I have been observing them."
Fang Lang was silent, and he also guessed that someone must have leaked it, otherwise the enemy would not come so skillfully.
"Zhongtian is already a half-step Wuwang peak cultivation base, and the distance to break through Wuwang is almost the same. Unfortunately, in order to protect me, he suddenly blew himself up on the basis of the king, fighting for the soul of martial arts. This only blocked the enemy. His dozens of attacks have won me time.
The Great Flame King clenched his fist, his face full of anger and shame.
"I hurt all of him, otherwise, he should be the king of martial arts now, and he is also the strongest king of martial arts among the 18 countries in the North Sea." The King of Great Flame is very ashamed. If he is strong, he will destroy himself and run for his life. In this case, the current burial day is King Wu, which is enough to save Da Yan.
Unfortunately, there is no such thing as "if"
"You must think that burying the sky is because you saved your sacred gate, that you will fall! In fact, you are wrong. He has been seriously injured for a long time. Even if there are not 100 poison gates, he will fall in the past few years. Fall inside."
"Even, you may not know that Baidu Gate is allowed to exist on the day of burial, otherwise I will order the elimination of Baidu Gate."
Said the King of Great Flame.
"Is this an elder?" Fang Lang suddenly became puzzled upon hearing this.
However, he knew that the Lord of Great Flame had said a lot, because with the power of the elders buried in heaven and the help of the Lord of Great Flame, it was easy to eliminate a hundred poisons.
"In fact, the poison gate has always been buried as a chess piece to hone the gate. He is a man who dedicated all his efforts to the gate. In order not to let the disciples of the gate relax, he personally trained The enemies of the Hundred Poison Sect have encouraged the disciples of the God Sect again and again. Do you think that if there is no Hundred Poison Sect, your God Sect would have relied on the prestige of burying the heavens, relying on his glory, and still have a little power of cultivation? "The Lord of Great Flame looked at Fang Lang.
Fang Lang's face was shocked, and his heart was full of admiration for the elderly on the day of the funeral. He was really moved. This elder has done too much for the gate of God. Even when he was about to die, he was thinking about the door of God. This is a very evil force.
The Great Flame King pointed to the black dagger stuck in his waist and said with a hateful expression: "I suffered this kind of attack from the beginning of the burial day. This kind of attack is fatal. He and I knew that time was running out. He will use the last time to leave a glimmer of hope for God’s Gate. I want to use the last time to leave hope for this great inflammatory country."
"This is your hope!" Emperor Yan stared at Fang Lang closely.
"I am really grateful for the day of the funeral. Even if he died, he still left me with hope." The King of Great Flame was a little excited and excited.
Fang Lang felt his shoulders at this time and was under tremendous pressure.
It seemed to feel Fang Lang's tension. The Great Flame King smiled gently and said: "Don't worry, your talent is more than a hundred times higher than that of a funeral. He can become an invincible military ruler, let alone you."
"When I was young on the burial day, my talent was not very high. I was only in the top 30 on the Dayan Supreme list. What really made him stand out was Jiutiangong, where he got three burial methods and developed this unique Defensive skills will eventually become an invincible military ruler."
God put down the cloak and continued:
Fang Lang listened carefully and learned many secrets throughout the year.
"Since ancient times, there have been Jiutian Temples, a group of palaces towering above the North Sea, 30,000 miles away. Legend has it that the Xiao Jiutian Temple was the ancestor of a large sect in ancient times. This sect even ruled the entire Beihai. Huang Wu’s super sect."
The Great Flame King sighed softly: "Time is the most ruthless. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot resist the erosion of time. The Temple of the Nine Palaces is finally submerged in the long river of time."
Fang Langwen was shocked when he heard this. At this time, he learned of the existence of Xiaojiu Tiangong from the third person.
The first day is the funeral of the elderly. Before his death, he told Fang Lang that all three funerals were obtained from the Jiugong. He hopes to go to Jiugong.
The second is God's King Wu. He also said that Jiutian Temple is a gathering place for all young people and outstanding people from 18 countries in Beihai. Only one person can truly be promoted to the five heavenly arrogances or the four heavenly kings.
The third is the head of the country.
Fang Langcai also learned something about Jiutian Palace from the master of the country. Unexpectedly, this is the ancestral home of an ancient sect.
"In those days, I entered the Nine House with Burial Day. Later, due to successive wars, we separated. When we met again, I found that he had developed three burial methods, and his defense was in his He was invincible among his companions. However, his achievements at the time were very low, and he was still not the opponent of the Five Heavens Jiao and the Four Kings."
"After leaving the Jiutian Temple, the burial day has been closed, waiting for improvement. Although his talent is not high, his achievements will naturally improve over time. At that time, no one knew that this ordinary young man would become an invincible The military ruler of China. Only when I see these three funerals can I know his future achievements." "Sure enough, after he built for Dacheng, Funeral III finally shined with its due light. After this trip , He was awarded the title of Burying the Invincible King Wu, even surpassing the original four kings and five heavenly arrogances, becoming the strongest Wu King after the Eighteen Kings."
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The King of Great Flame was immersed in the memory of the past, talking secrets one by one.
Fang Lang listened respectfully. He did not expect the old man to have such a past. This is definitely a legend, a legend belonging to a funeral.
"The really famous battle on Burial Day was when he killed a disciple of a national master who was handed over to him by the national master himself. He escaped with all three shots and was unable to penetrate his defenses. The reputation of the war spread throughout. It has shocked the whole world and shocked 18 countries in Beihai. From now on, Wu Jun's invincible name has always been respected." The King of Great Flame said slowly.
Fang Lang was shocked. The Great Elder was really good enough. A Martial King couldn't kill him. No wonder he was called Wu Zhongjun invincible.
"There is one thing I want to remind you. Because Buried Heaven has offended many people, and the enemy's strength is very strong, you'd better not show your identity outside. Of course, this is an exception in Jiutian Palace." Looking at Fang Lang seriously.
Fang Lang nodded. He is not the kind of person who likes to show off. Now he asked curiously: "Lord, why can I expose my identity in the Tiangong?"
"Because Jiutian Palace is a special place, it has been blocked by mysterious barriers all the year round, and the strong above Wu Wang cannot enter at all. Only when the North Sea rises, the barrier will weaken a little. By then, we will be 18 countries. The leader of the country will be able to send in some young pick-ups."
"It is worth mentioning that this barrier seems to have a mysterious power. It only allows soldiers under a hundred years old to enter. People over 100 years old, even ordinary people, cannot enter."
King of Great Flame said with a smile.
"Interesting!" Fang Lang expressed surprise and became more curious about Jiutian Temple. Such a place is definitely the world of their genius.
No wonder the Lord said that he could reveal his identity in heaven on the 9th, because the older generation of masters over 100 years old could not enter at all. Therefore, only five Tianjiao and four kings threatened Fang Lang.
Even now, for Fang Lang, the only real threat is the Four Kings. As for Wu Tianjiao, he is no longer afraid.
"Remember, in Jiutian Palace, you have to fight for opportunities. Don't be afraid to offend people. Even if you kill four kings and five Tianjiao, don't worry. As long as you seize the opportunity, you will become the king of martial arts. With you No one in the 18 North Sea countries can help you."
"My time is running out. I will fall for ten years at most. Once it falls, the great kingdom of Wei will definitely take the opportunity to invade our great kingdom of Yan, and then it will be wiped out, including your gods." "So , Within ten years, you must be promoted to King Wu, and in the worst case, become the invincible King Wu."
The Lord of Great Flame looked at Fang Lang expectantly.
Fang Lang nodded heavily. He felt tremendous pressure. When he came, he never thought that the Lord of Great Flames had come to the end of his life. I am afraid that no one believed this.
"Let's go, after dealing with things, just go to heaven. If you want to improve your grades quickly, you must go out to compete for opportunities. If necessary, you can do whatever it takes." The King of Flames finally warned, and he turned around. Come, look at the scorching sun in the sky again.
Fang Lang sighed in his heart at this time. The sun in the sky, slowly, rose. However, he knew that the sun was slowly setting in the hearts of the great people of Yan Country, the Lord.
"I already know you and angry, don't let her down."
Just as Fang Lang was about to leave, a word came from his ear.
Suddenly, Fang Lang blushed and almost turned a somersault.
On the top of the tower, the head of Great Yan Nation's mouth was slightly tilted, and a smile appeared.
After leaving the palace, Fang Lang looked up at the sky and found that it was getting late, so he immediately walked to Damengang.
At this time, Sun Yun, Po Jun, Li Lanshan, Wan Xiayun and others, along with Princess Tian Chang's battleship, were preparing to leave. Several people even went abroad to experience it together, and others had their own plans.
"I wish you a pleasant journey!" Fang Langhe·Hu Zhang saw them off.
"We will definitely go to heaven on the 9th, and then get together again." The crowd replied.
The voice fell, and the huge battleship slowly sailed out of the gate.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, a group of young masters stood on the bow, like wearing a pale golden cloak.
Those who come are smart, those who go are smart.
Although the Great Yan Supreme Ranking had ended, Fang Lang knew it belonged to their lives, and this was the real beginning.
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After returning to the Happy Forest, Fang Lang immediately entered a closed state.
In a blink of an eye, three months passed, Hu Zhang quietly left, and the young king of the imperial city also left 99%.
However, discussions in various restaurants and teahouses in the imperial city still revolved around this year's list of highest inflammations.
Fang Lang is the first place in the Great Yan Supreme Ranking this year. It can be said that he is a household name in the Great Yan country and is known as the first genius of the Great Yan country.
The imperial edict was also announced to the world in time. Fang Langda's title of Sword King spread across the country and caused a sensation.
On this day, Fang Lang finally woke up from meditation. He carefully observed his condition and was very satisfied.
"The results have stabilized. Within a year or two, I will definitely be able to break through this tight-knit curse and be promoted to the seventh rank of the military army." Fang Lang thought secretly.
This time, thanks to the palace’s spiritual pool, his achievements have increased significantly. After three months of hard work, he was able to stabilize, allowing him to fully control his current strength.
At the same time, Fang Lang is also using this time to think about future practices. "I have done it now. As long as I follow, it is only a matter of time to promote Wu Junqi. The level of the killing knife is only 25% and needs to be improved. Tai Chi is only 10% and needs to be promoted. It seems that I will concentrate on the next path of practice. Improve the will of martial arts."
"There are still nine to fight, and I can’t give up. The nine on the fourth floor have to fight. Not only do they need to practice with the blue spirit, but they also need to bathe with dragon blood, exercise with dragon blood, break through the limit, and practice the first. The fourth floor. The fifth and ninth floors require purple martial arts to train successfully. I will not consider this for now."
After summarizing his own strength, Fang Lang formulated the next training plan and formulated the most correct plan.
Thanks to Gong Lingchi's help, his attainments have reached the peak of Wu Jun's sixth level. For him, such an achievement is sufficient for the time being.
The will of martial arts is the foundation, and the promotion to the king of martial arts depends on whether the will of martial arts reaches 50%.
Fang Lang's current strongest murder knife has only reached the level of 25%, which is still too low for his cultivation. If he cannot be promoted as soon as possible, he will definitely be affected when he faces the Four Kings.
Fang Lang had just grasped the meaning of Tai Chi Dao, and only reached the 10% level.
The power of the three burial methods depends on the meaning of Tai Chi Tao. Therefore, we cannot give up on it, we need to take time to do it.
The remaining nine moved to the fourth layer of the body, Fang Lang did meet the requirements of cultivation, and he could try cultivation. ..
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