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"Fang Ling is the one who brought you here. He is my blood brother and also my second senior brother, two years older than me. Although he is not good at speaking, he treats others very well, especially me." Wang Zhan, Lu Qing, and Lu Ming, you should know that they were the ones that were with me when we first met. Wang Zhan is my third senior, he is a martial arts maniac. He only knows how to train hard every day, so his achievements are naturally not low. Lu Qing and Lu Ming are my Junior Brothers. They are also hardworking, but because they are still young, their strengths are average. As for Lin Yuan … He is the eldest senior brother to us, honest and honest. Whoever treats him well, he will treat them well. If someone treats him badly, he will never take it to heart. In terms of cultivation, by relying on our tenacity and outstanding physical attributes, Senior has always been a far cry from the rest of us, but he has never put on airs. No matter which one of us encounters difficulties in cultivation, we will definitely be able to obtain a satisfactory answer if we go find Master. We all admire him. Five years ago, when he was seventeen, he successfully received the inheritance of the Profound Handle Qi, one of the three main powers of our Myriad Cauldron Sect, and became the youngest successor to the main forces. The Xing Yi Martial School was different from the Yi Martial School. Most of the disciples in the Yi Martial School were young experts, and people in the Xing Yi Martial School who were at the age of thirty and had inherited the Qi of the heavens were already extraordinary, not to mention, it was the main Qi of the world. The moment this news spread out, people came to congratulate him. It was also during this time that a few uninvited guests arrived … "

Fang Hua's voice became light as he spoke. In his memories, even family and family avoided speaking about the world, but now it was like a young grass struggling to survive, standing straight up in the chaos …

"Lin Yuan, there is no need to ask who I am. I have only one goal for coming here today. I will pull you down from your divine altar. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Faced with this unforeseen event, more people chose to calmly observe the situation. It was not unusual for people to challenge someone in the training world, and it was normal for someone to be unwilling to accept it. Everyone's attention was focused on Lin Yuan and Fang Rongtian.

Lin Yuan looked at the incoming person, especially the blade. It was simple, plain, and unadorned, and there was nothing fancy about it. He then split the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Today is not the right time, I will definitely accompany you on another day!"

"Scared?" Then don't praise yourself too much! Remember this, the person who was a ghost under my blade has reserved his place for you. "I'll come back and find you again …"

It was a very discordant episode, so no one had the mood to stay. They left without even eating.

"Master, I'll send them off."

"Everyone, let's go together. Friends in the cultivation world cannot be neglected." Fang Hua and Wang Zhan will stay behind to clean up the mess. "

Following Fang Rongtian's order, the courtyard that was filled with people became empty. Only Fang Hua and Wang Zhan were left with a dozen or so disciples.

Wang Zhan didn't say anything else as he stood on the stairs and watched Fang Hua lead the young disciples to and fro. At this moment, the tightly shut door suddenly burst open, and a faintly discernible fishy stench assaulted their nostrils.

Wang Zhan happened to be standing far away and instantly recognized this person. This person was the one who had stirred up today's mess. He clearly knew that the other party was planning to take advantage of the emptiness of the sect to return. The giant axe in his hand no longer hesitated and directly slashed at his opponent. He shouted, "Everyone move out of the way!"

The dozen or so tables were instantly turned into dust under the powerful air currents. The still warm delicacies scattered on the ground.

"That's it?" "From this, it can be seen that Lin Yuan does not have a good reputation."

The blade that was more than four feet long hacked down like chopping firewood. It was not interesting at all, and it was far from Wang Zhice's vigorous air wave. However, it was this single slash that caused everything to turn into a huge mess. The shockwave created by Wang Zhan was cut in half at the waist, causing Fang Hua and the other disciples to fall as well. Just as Wang Zhan was about to make his next move, he felt a dull pain in his chest. The giant axe helplessly left his hand and he fell onto the stairs, unconscious.

Why is it so bad? This is senior brother Wang Zhan after all …

Some of the disciples who were still able to stand up expressed their doubts. It was just like the voices from hell that could not be faked.

"If we allow this kind of people to establish their own clan, the fall of the Myriad Cauldron Sect will be just around the corner!" My goal is Lin Yuan, all of you listen up, I will take this woman away and tell Lin Yuan to stay here for three days. If he is unable to make it, then this woman will be his funeral! "

The disciples of the Myriad Cauldron Sect still didn't understand what was going on. The people who were causing trouble had all disappeared without a trace. Amongst them, one of the disciples who was still conscious immediately started to count.

At this time, the others also came to their senses, and a small disciple who usually talked a lot said, "I already said that it was to take away the woman, but we are a bunch of men, what are you counting? Senior Sister was kidnapped! "Hurry and tell master and eldest senior brother …"

On a rainy night three days later, Lin Yuan was walking alone on the muddy mountain road. From time to time, he would look at the dark gray sky which did not have any light.

Fang Hua kept repeating this phrase, his blank gaze devoid of any emotion. Hidden Light could not bear it any longer and whispered into his ear, "How about winning or losing?"

Fang Hua was jolted awake, but his eyes were filled with determination.

"I did not leave. I wanted to see it all with my own eyes, to see what this man had done for me! It must have been eldest senior brother who had won. Although I didn't see what had happened in an instant, it was eldest senior brother who had brought me back to the Myriad Cauldron Sect. Must be... Must be... But... "Is that still the eldest senior brother I'm familiar with …"

Seeing that Fang Hua was once again stuck in the quagmire of his memories, Ye Zangming had the thought of giving up.

"Big Sister Fang Hua, everything has its limits. I might stay here for a few more days until you decide. "

"NO!" I must finish, and beg you to help me! " Fang Hua suddenly raised his head and tightly held the Hidden Light in his hands. His eyes were shining with tears of hope.

"Alright, I'll just listen to what you have to say."

"Actually, I didn't see anything back then. I only knew that at that moment, everything seemed to have stopped. There was no sound of weapons colliding, no screams of pain. When eldest senior brother went back with me, his face gradually lost its former dullness and friendliness and became belligerent, or even … In fact, there were even some who were not afraid of the elders. This situation lasted for approximately two years. During these two years, the four seasons changed again and again, but Eldest Martial Brother continued to move further and further away … Finally, on a sunny day without any clouds, everyone in the sect understood that everything that had happened before was just a form of preparation, a form of suppression. What their Eldest Brother really wanted to do was so absurd. The look in my pleading eyes was as though he was nothing, the elder's reprimands were turning a deaf ear to him, he … "He actually wants to …"

Fang Hua did not continue. Ye Hidden Light felt his hands tighten …