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Name:Legend of Holy Door Author:
When he opened his eyes, the scenery before him changed. Everyone turned into nothingness, as dust and smoke rose up into the air, accompanied by unceasing roars.

Ye Cangguang looked into the distance and was quite frightened. He saw countless huge lions rushing towards him with their mouths wide open. Countless huge eagles were flying in his direction like huge umbrellas, bringing with them a chilling atmosphere as if a great calamity was approaching.

If it was the previous Ye Hidden Light, he would naturally turn and run when he saw this scene. However, this time was not the same as before. He had already checked out the situation in his body after being saved by Fang Hua. All of his meridians were filled with a thick golden color. Although it looked like a stream of water, it was condensed to a certain extent. It was probably related to the earth spirit power left behind by Senior Huang Yao.

After understanding the situation in his body, he tried to use the special technique passed to him by Senior Huang. Even though it was just that, Ye Hidden Light was extremely excited. With the ability to protect himself, he wouldn't be at the mercy of others anymore. It was just like what happened right now …

The brownish-yellow armor instantly enveloped Ye Cangguang's entire body, as if he was one with the earth. It was as if they had become one with the earth, as if they were both the same weight and weight as before, as if they could pierce through the clouds. Seeing that the lion and falcon were almost within reach, Ye Hidden Light raised his right arm and prepared to summon the dragon to fight against the enemy.

At this time, everything in front of his eyes disappeared. Because the change happened too fast, Ye Hidden Light didn't even have the time to react and could only stand there dumbly. So it was all an illusion …

The entire hall was abnormally quiet. After a long time, a slightly hoarse voice slowly rang out.

"All the elders stay behind, the rest of you go back first. Everything related to you and others should be done as much as you can, do not slack off." Fang Hua, bring him in. "

With that, all the disciples left the hall in an orderly fashion. Fang Hua and Ye Chen walked in through the side door and stood still.

"Has Sect Leader decided?"

The elderly voice came from an old man who was sitting on the chair to the left of the group. The wrinkles on his face were criss-crossed, showing how much ashes had been left on the chair by the time he lost his life.

"Does Grand Elder think that it's inappropriate?"

"Just because of this little brat in front of us, we can test your teachings? Relying on just a single strike from the Berserker's Slash to remove the restriction? This old one thinks that you are being too rash, I wonder what Sect Master thinks! " After the Great Elder finished speaking, he swept his dry and yellowed eyes across the other elders. Seeing that no one said anything, he gently closed his eyes.

Fang Rong Tian saw that the Great Elder did not have any intentions to compromise, and the other elders did not step forward to express their opinions. From the looks of it, the majority of the people still sided with the Great Elder. However, thinking about it, it was not unreasonable for the First Elder to reject them. A young person whom he did not know was easily going against the teachings of his ancestors with his defensive ability that did not match his age. He was indeed a little muddle-headed. However, this brat's defense and willpower was just too terrifying. Even Ling'er's magical beast could not cause her to take even half a step back. Even she could not allow herself to be as calm as this …

Thinking of this, Fang Rongtian's gaze once again fell onto Ye Hidden Light. After looking at him for a long time, he could only come to a conclusion of five words. He was truly ordinary. Then, he rubbed his forehead and said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, we shall follow the Great Clan Elder's instructions. "My Ten Thousand Cauldron Sect is doing our best as the host. Fang Ling and Fang Hua, you two will be in charge of entertaining him. Take him to stay in the sect for a few days and take a look at the scenery nearby as well. Let's go!

After Fang Hua heard this, his shoulders slumped and his head drooped even lower. The heavy feeling was as if he was shackled. He even forgot about this little brother of his whom he had just met.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ling felt helpless. He walked up to Ye Cangguang and made a gesture of invitation. Seeing that he had nothing to do at this time and place, Cang Guang followed Fang Ling out of the hall. After turning a corner, they left the sight of the people in the hall and stopped in their tracks.

"You're called Fang Ling?"

"That's right!" I am Fang Ling! "

"Hm!" You don't have to reveal that kind of confident smile. Even if you're already able to sit on equal footing with the Elders of the sect, there are still a few thin streams slowly flowing in front of our door.

"Ugh …" "Little brother, you must be joking. The Myriad Tripod Sect has never considered themselves to be superior to others, and it is the same for receiving gifts from others."

"What kind of person is Sister Fang Hua?"

"It's my sister. The grand master is our father."

"Yes, can you bring me to see Sister Fang Hua?"

"I'm not sure about your background, but I can see that Sister Hua trusts you. Although I don't know where this trust came from. But I hope you can cherish it! "Let's go."

Along the way, Ling Chen's eyebrows were tightly locked together as he thought about something. However, Ye Zangming did not seem to care. After walking for about half an incense's time, what entered his sight was a huge pavilion, which was surrounded by all kinds of strange flowers and plants, as well as a potted plant and vines. Next to the pavilion stood a bucket of monoliths. On the monoliths were inscriptions.

As long as he could see, it didn't matter whether it was rain or clear weather; he would only pay attention to the hot summer and cold winter. They wrote two lines, one after another. The former had a domineering air to it, while the latter had a sense of desolation. The feeling of being able to travel a thousand miles with only one person was faintly discernible …

The calligraphy was written by the two of them. Ye Hidden Light, who had awoken from his daze and was thinking this, turned around and saw Fang Hua sitting in the pavilion. He ignored Fang Ling and directly entered the pavilion to sit opposite of Fang Hua.

The two of them did not speak, and Fang Hua no longer lowered his head, because there was no one here that was higher than her. However, there was an extra emptiness in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to something.

"Am I selfish?"

"There is always a part of living for oneself, and besides, I am very willing to help my sister achieve her wish. Even though he didn't know what it was. If you want, I don't care about the teachings of the ancestor! "

Hearing Ye Zuoguang's words, Fang Hua became a little more clear-headed, and said in a low voice, "Don't say such nonsense, this place is not like any other place. Does little brother want to hear about big sister? "

"Hm!" He should have heard that the feeling of being led away with his eyes covered wasn't pleasant! "Hahaha …" The funny words along with the hearty laughter instantly made the heavy atmosphere vanish into thin air.

Fang Hua revealed a smile. Facing his new younger brother, it was indeed hard to completely reveal his sorrowful side. After all, he was only a fifteen to sixteen year old youth.

"The sect head of the Myriad Cauldron Sect, Fang Rongtian, is my father. Ever since I was young, I have learned our sect's cultivation techniques from five other people. Other than me, there is also Fang Ling, Wang Zhan, Lu Qing, Lu Minghe …" "Lin Yuan …"

When he mentioned the name "Lin Yuan", Fang Hua's voice was clearly much deeper. He stopped for a few times, but Ye Zaguang did not interrupt because even someone as rough as him felt that it was not the right time to interrupt.