"Sister Fan, we haven't seen you for a long time." The burly middle-aged man of White Bone City, the great city lord, looked at the old woman surnamed Fan and said with a friendly smile. His expression was filled with emotion. He and Fan Junmao, the ancestor of Yumiao Xuanzong,

They have known each other for hundreds of years, but the power of time has finally wiped out their youth.

The old woman surnamed Fan sneered twice and said: "You have been in seclusion for so long and you haven't been able to break through to the Tao-breaking realm. What a waste!"

It should be noted that the old woman surnamed Fan is only a person in the middle stage of Hedao Realm, but she dares to speak like this to Duan Jizhong, the Great City Lord of Bone City, who is at the peak of Hedao Realm. It is a bit unexpected.

Duan Jizhong was not angry. He smiled ashamedly and sighed: "Hey, it's too difficult to reach the Broken Dao Realm. I'm afraid if I don't leave the Lower Nine Realms, I won't have the opportunity to set foot in the Broken Dao Realm."

In his early years, he was often criticized and taught by "Sister Fan" as he called her. She was a teacher, friend and relative to him. Duan Jizhong had long been accustomed to her way of speaking, not to mention the old woman surnamed Fan.

She would only be like this to those close to her, otherwise she wouldn't even bother to talk to ordinary people.

"Now that you are out of seclusion, let's take care of the matters in your Bone City." The voice of the old woman surnamed Fan softened slightly, but it was still very cold. She suppressed her anger and said coldly: "Thanks to that young hero.

Otherwise, I don’t know what will happen to my granddaughter. If something happens to my granddaughter, you, Duan Jizhong, can’t afford to pay for it even if you die a hundred lives!"

With a cold snort, the old woman surnamed Fan took Ning Yu'er, who was worried about the black cloud of calamity in the distance, and flew towards the outside of the Bone City. The two wanted to take a look at the place where Lin Fang was going through the calamity. They were not close, but they could

Be nearby.

Duan Jizhong touched his nose, smiled coquettishly, and did not dare to refute, but he was also secretly surprised in his heart, Sister Fan's disciple? Is this another disciple? No, no, since it is the disciple's granddaughter, then it should be her disciple's disciple.

?

Duan Jizhong only took a cursory look and realized that the beautiful girl's bones seemed to be extraordinary.

"Greetings to the Lord of the City."

The people of Bone City now began to pay homage to this great city lord who had always seen the dragon without seeing its end. God knows how many of them had seen this great city lord? After all, it was rumored that this great city lord had been in seclusion for decades, and he was somewhat young.

Even the disciples don't know what the Great City Lord looks like.

However, they knew the words "Duan Jizhong". The old woman surnamed Fan from Yumiao Xuanzong could call him by his name without any care, but as soon as they heard the name, they knew that that person was them.

The great city lord.

Duan Jizhong came back to his senses, glanced at these people, and couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

I haven't taken care of the Bone City for a long time, and it is all managed by the last two city lords. Among them, the third city lord is a martial arts fanatic. He often practices in seclusion, but it is much more frequent than himself, but he doesn't care much about the major events of the Bone City.

As for the second city lord Yu Chong, Duan Jizhong was originally very optimistic about him, because Yu Chong was not particularly talented. He had probably reached the level of Hedao and he didn't have much thought, so he handed over the Bone City to him.

People management is good.

However, Duan Jizhong never thought that Yu Chong would be transformed into a Blood Shadow Puppet by the Blood Shadow Sect. He also learned the entire story of the battle in the Bone City from the old woman surnamed Fan.

Therefore, he could not say anything about Yu Chong's death. He could only say that he deserved his death and it was his destiny.

"Count the number of dead, and then report the statistics to me, including the number of living people now in Bone City." Duan Jizhong said calmly, not focusing on anyone, but just scanning these high-level powerful people in Bone City.

Everyone in the White Bone City naturally agreed and did not dare to be perfunctory in the slightest. Although Duan Jizhong, the chief lord of the White Bone City, rarely showed up and basically practiced in seclusion, once he came out, he would be the real controller of the White Bone City and no one would dare to disobey.

His order.

"As commanded."

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Outside the Bone City, thousands of miles away.

Lin Fang found a remote and uninhabited wilderness and prepared to survive the tribulation here. Although he did not know why he caused the thunder tribulation, it stands to reason that he had not yet reached the realm of Taoism, even if he had understood his own destiny.

kendo.

"Wenwen asked, my cultivation has not reached this level yet." Lin Fang couldn't help but think, then there was only the Tao that he had cultivated and understood.

One is the Demonic Way, the Demonic Way of practicing the "Solipsistic Sutra", the Demonic Way of Solipsism and Worshiping Me. This is the real way that Lin Fang practices, including the Solipsistic Sword Way that follows, which is actually derived from the Demonic Way that he has practiced.

A kind of kendo will.

The former is the main body, and the latter is a branch path taken by Lin Fang. It can be regarded as one of the means of cultivation and the embodiment of his own combat power.

Lin Fang followed his own path in cultivating the demonic path of the "Solipsistic Sutra". He also followed his own path in cultivating the will of the Solipsistic Kendo that he understood, but it was to prove the correctness of the path he took.

A side road derived from it is also a main road.

It's just that for Lin Fang, the demonic way he practiced cannot be shaken. It is the trunk of a big tree with deep roots, and the way of sword is the strongest branch on it.

"That figure must be an unprecedented existence. He punched the sky, cracked a hole in the sky, flew out, and shook the sky."

Lin Fang's eyes were in a trance, and he remembered what he had seen in the Demon Worship Castle, locked on the throne, and that was the person who created the "Solipsistic Sutra".

That kind of sternness, that kind of unparalleled domineering and wildness, that kind of unrestrained uninhibitedness, Lin Fang yearned for it, and he knew that he didn't know how long it would take him to reach that level.

"If such a Tao cannot arouse the anger of God and regard it as a provocation, then I am afraid that there will be no Tao in the world that can attract the attention of God."

The corners of Lin Fang's mouth raised slightly.

At this stage, he has not yet reached the peak of the realm of breaking the delusion, and at this stage before he has asked, doesn't the thunder disaster he caused also prove the horror of the way he cultivates?

If there is no one to come after, at least there is no one before!

Even God felt threatened and felt that the emergence of such a way in the world was a provocation, so he sent down thunder and calamity as punishment. Isn't this something to be proud of?

Facing the rolling and gathering thunderclouds, Lin Fang had no fear. Even though this was his first time to survive a thunderstorm, in fact, it was not the first time he saw a thunderstorm.

When he was still a mortal warrior, he had seen Thunder Tribulation, but at that time, he didn't have much feelings about it. He just thought it was a method that only immortals could have.

"Yixuan had already overcome the calamity at that time. I think the realm must be even more advanced now." Lin Fang showed an emotional smile at the corner of his mouth, and the scene of the past was still vivid in his mind.

The thundercloud was still expanding, already making Lin Fang's face look a little ugly, and he had to continue to move out, otherwise, these calamity clouds might still spread to the Bone City.

Lin Fang continued to fly farther away.

The old woman surnamed Fan and Ning Yuer who followed behind were extremely shocked. Ning Yuer was fine. She had not survived the thunder tribulation and did not understand the mystery of it. She just felt that it was very powerful. The old woman surnamed Fan was the real one who was shocked and shocked.

Shocked, she found it too incredible.

"What kind of Tao is it? Before we can fully ask, God will punish him and kill him?" The old woman surnamed Fan thought of this, and her eyes gradually became solemn.

Before Yu Poru asked, he caused a thunderstorm, which was both a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing naturally proved that the way he cultivated was so powerful that it made the heavens angry, thinking that there are living beings who have cultivated such powerful abilities.

To challenge his own majesty, he must punish him.

The bad thing is that if the thunder calamity falling from the sky is too terrifying, then it is very likely that the person who has overcome the calamity will die and die under the thunder calamity.

And if you die, then there will be nothing left, and naturally there will be nothing to say.

The intensity of a thunderstorm generally depends on the range of the thundercloud.

As it is now, the scope of the thundercloud has expanded to thousands of miles away. The old woman surnamed Fan has never seen or heard of it. Now every time the thundercloud expands, her heart will rise a little.

At the end, even Ning Yu'er felt a suffocating terror that made her breathless. An ominous premonition came into her heart. She worriedly asked the old woman surnamed Fan: "Master

Grandma Grandma, how could he cause such a big thundercloud by letting my brother go? I feel..."

The old woman surnamed Fan could only smile helplessly. She also wanted to know what kind of monster that boy was, and what kind of evil he had practiced, so that God could bring down such a vast thundercloud.

"This boy is a cultivator of the Heavenly Zong Demon."

At this moment, a deep and affirmative voice appeared in the ears of the two of them. The owner of this voice was naturally Duan Jizhong, the Great City Lord of Bone City.

Duan Jizhong's expression of admiration was the reverence and awe of a demonic monarch who was about to be born. Those who practice the demonic path actually have their own beliefs.

In fact, there are both good and evil ways, but the scope of the right way is too broad. The opposite of the evil way and the evil way is the right way. Therefore, the belief of the people of the right way seems to be empty. Most of the monks of the right way have no so-called belief at all.

Belief.

As for the evil way, most of them believe in a certain person, such as the supreme evil lord. There are legends of the evil lord in the wild continent. After all, the evil way's supreme skill "Sky Devouring Art" was created by the evil lord. Therefore,

There are quite a few evil monks who believe in the evil deity, but not all of them. The beliefs of evil people are complicated and numerous.

The belief of Buddhist and Taoist monks is even simpler. It is the Buddha. This is not easy to say. The Buddhist way can be merged with the righteous way, but it is an independent one. It is also extremely powerful. The belief of Buddhist monks is to create the Buddhist way.

of Buddha.

As for the belief of people in the devil's path, it can be said that they have it, or they can't.
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