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Chapter 1671 King's Landing

But in just an instant, the golden light disappeared, and along with it, Fang Yi's entire face became extremely white, and even a trace of blood faintly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His expression also looked extremely labored.

"How is it possible? You can't condense this pattern with your own strength?"

Fang Yi was extremely shocked.

Originally, this second pattern far exceeded his expectations. With the strength of his spiritual will, it was not enough to condense even one tenth of it.

This made him feel incredible and unbelievable.

However, he tried several times later, but all ended in failure. His sea of ​​consciousness was even shaken, and even Fenglei Tianying seemed to be severely injured and extremely weak.

Only then did he have to give up.

"It seems that my strength is too low after all. If I want to see through the secrets here, I must improve my strength as soon as possible and condense this second pattern."

Fang Yi was a little reluctant, but he was not disappointed.

This so-called Heavenly Monument of the Great Dao was so extraordinary. It could stabilize these two formations, as well as the broken Heavenly Kuixing. He had long expected that it would not be that simple. In fact, everything went smoother than he imagined, because of the jade stone.

The transformation of his eyes finally gave him hope.

The silver light in his eyes dissipated and he returned to his original state, and his pale face looked more determined.

Then, he closed his eyes again.

More than half a month has passed.

It's still the same clifftop, still the same figure, still looking up into the void, but it just looks a little lonely and lonely.

At this time, the wind and clouds surged, the void changed, a huge black hole slowly condensed, and a white-haired figure stepped out of it. He stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the earth, with a touch of compassion.

He is the Great Emperor of Chaos and the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals, and even more so in Kyushu.

"Fang Yi..."

When she finally came out and saw the visitor, Wu Qiaojun looked extremely excited.

But then, she suppressed her inner impulse and just looked at Fang Yi indifferently without saying anything.

"You haven't left yet?" Fang Yi also looked at her.

"Yes! Because I still have something to ask you." Wu Qiaojun replied.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, a little helpless, but then said: "The visitor is a guest. Since you are already here, let's go and see the other eight worlds together!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a golden light swept up Wu Qiaojun and disappeared.

They are also derived from the eight worlds, but they are peaceful here. Perhaps because of the existence of the Holy Land of Heavenly Medicine, or perhaps other reasons, they are isolated from the world and have no worries.

For some reason, Fang Yi felt inexplicably relieved. Looking at these eight worlds, he seemed to have seen Kyushu.

The ideal Kyushu.

Countless Jiuzhou martyrs paid countless blood for it, and finally...

"Is this the same in Jiuzhou?" Wu Qiaojun glanced at Fang Yi lightly and asked.

"No! Kyushu is about to collapse, and it can only last for less than three hundred years."

"So, I can't answer you the question you want to ask, and I can't return the Nine Flame Tower to you, but what I owe to the Burning Sky Sect will definitely be returned to you in the future."

Fang Yi said truthfully.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Wu Qiaojun's eyes, and then she settled down and said, "I just want to ask you where Kyushu is? Is it possible to visit it in the future?"

Hearing this, Fang Yi was obviously startled, looked at Wu Qiaojun, and felt even more helpless.

If the other party told the Burning Heaven Sect everything about him, or even took action against him, it would be easier for him to face him. Unlike now, he doesn't know how to face the other party.

"Maybe!" He could only say calmly.

"Okay! It's time for me to go out."

He then breathed a long sigh of relief. Since he couldn't crack the secret here in a short time, it was time to leave.

"Just going out like this? Tiankuixing has gathered many strong people, they..."

Wu Qiaojun was obviously worried and quickly reminded him.

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fang Yi, "I know, because of this, I should go see them, right?"

This seems to be asking Wu Qiaojun, but it is more like asking myself.

The ancestors of these people all come from Kyushu, and the blood flowing in their bodies also comes from Kyushu. Although they have long forgotten and do not take Kyushu seriously, how can Fang Yi be like them.

Not for anything else, but for their ancestors, the Chaos Emperor and the Thirty-six Heavenly Generals, who would sacrifice everything for Kyushu's chance of survival.

So, he must go.

"I'll go with you." Seeing that Fang Yi had made up his mind, Wu Qiaojun said quickly.

"No! This matter has nothing to do with you from beginning to end."

Fang Yi denied it, then explored with his hand, the void collapsed inch by inch, and a black hole condensed again, and then he sank directly into it and disappeared.

"Fang Yi!" Wu Qiaojun was in a hurry and was about to chase after him, but an invisible energy kept him out of the black hole.

Then, the black hole completely disappeared.

"Bastard!" Wu Qiaojun stomped her feet angrily. At this moment, a figure slowly gathered in front of her, it was the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Medicine.



Tian Kuixing, during this period of time, the news about the Nine Provinces Emperor and the Heavenly Monument of the Great Dao, as well as everything that happened in that space, has been spread.

Even that prophecy has been known to everyone for some time.

This undoubtedly makes the descendants of the Thirty-six Heavenly Generals extremely dissatisfied. A mere Seventh Transformation of Heavenly Infant actually wants the descendants of the Thirty-six Heavenly Generals to regard him as their master. To them, this is tantamount to a huge

shame.

"Hmph! What a bullshit Emperor of Nine Provinces. From my point of view, the so-called prophecy came from him. It's simply fantastic."

"Just him? I'm afraid he doesn't have such means or the ability yet. There must be other forces behind it who want to use this to take action against the chaotic star field."

"That's right! I really can't rule out this possibility."



In a certain restaurant, various discussions reached Zhou Yuliang's ears, making him frown.

He was also one of the thirty-six people. Not only did he receive the inheritance, but he also learned about it all. He even knew the prophecy a long time ago.

It's just that he always regarded it as a legend, but he didn't expect it to actually come true.

Is the other party really the so-called Emperor of Kyushu?

And it is all because of him that he and others can obtain the inheritance?

Zhou Yuliang was a little unbelievable. It was the first time he met the other party. Out of good intentions, he even reminded the other party.

The second time, the other party was mistaken for a disciple of Tiandao Sect.

And now, the other party has become the Emperor of Kyushu inexplicably.

All this is simply unbelievable.

But the fact seems...

In fact, compared to the other descendants of the Thirty-six Heavens, although he has no sense of identification with Kyushu, he does not reject it. Instead, he is a little curious, but...

Boom!

At this time, a burst of thunder suddenly came from the sky and the earth, which was deafening.

"What's going on?" The crowd was shocked, everyone looked around in panic.

"Look! That kid has appeared."

The next moment, an exclamation came from outside the restaurant.
Chapter completed!
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