"Greetings to the saint." Several men in black walked out of the house quickly and knelt respectfully at the figure.
"Get up, what's the matter with me?" A nice voice came out, it was Lan Xiaoyue.
"You are the Saint, it was the Supreme Elder who asked us to come. This is the letter from the Supreme Elder to you." The man in black said, lowering his head and respectfully handing over the letter.
"Yes." Lan Xiaoyue took the letter and said lightly, "Is there anything else?"
"Go back to the saint, there is no more." said the man in black.
"Well, you guys go down." Lan Xiaoyue said, and then left quickly.
Several men in black looked at each other and left quickly.
...
"Xiaoyue, why did you go to Tianxin Academy to be a tutor? Now many people in the sect are dissatisfied with you, and my aunt is about to be suppressed. You should come back. My aunt also has something to say to you. The word "Wu Liu" Lan Xiaoyue quietly reads the two lines of the letter, and then waves her hand, and the letter turns into ashes.
"Aunt?" Lan Xiaoyue frowned. Yes, the handwriting was indeed from my aunt. Her aunt was Wuliu, the supreme elder of Mingyue Sect. When she was desperate, she saved her and brought her to Mingyue Sect. She originally wanted to accept her as her disciple, but she already had a master. At that time, his master left, but she still said it when she was young. Wuliu liked Lan Xiaoyue very much and finally wanted to recognize her as her adopted daughter. However, Lan Xiaoyue's parents had just died. She was stubborn and did not want to call anyone's mother. In the end, Wuliu asked Lan Xiaoyue to call her aunt.
Wu Liu has always been very nice to Lan Xiaoyue, and in the end he pushed Lan Xiaoyue to the position of saint. Of course, Lan Xiaoyue has made too fast progress.
Lan Xiaoyue's heart was very conflicted. During this period, she even forgot that she was the saint of the Mingyue Sect. She also hated life there and didn't want to go back. However, my aunt has always taken good care of her. Although Lan Xiaoyue didn't say it, she always remembered it in her heart. Now my aunt asked her to go back, she...
Finally, Lan Xiaoyue made a decision.
Lan Xiaoyue lowered her head and walked towards her residence.
"Hmm? Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?" Fang Yunchu happened to go out and met her and asked in surprise. Lan Xiaoyue, who he knew, was always full of confidence and chatting and laughing at the same time. Why are you now...
"I'm leaving for a while and helping me take good care of Xiaoyu." Lan Xiaoyue said lightly. Her dream should have woken up, and she shouldn't have feelings for her. The man in front of her is more suitable for her sister.
"Hmm?" Fang Yunchu frowned, "Xiaoyue, you... are you going back to the Mingyue Sect?" Fang Yunchu still thought of it.
"Well, I'll go back and explain, I'll come back again." Lan Xiaoyue said. She really doesn't want to be a saint anymore. She just wants to accompany her sister and live a peaceful life.
"Xiaoyue, I'll accompany you." Fang Yunchu said directly.
"Oh?" Lan Xiaoyue looked at Fang Yunchu in surprise, "Haha, what are you doing? No, I'll go back alone." Lan Xiaoyue continued.
"Okay, be careful." Fang Yunchu said no more when he saw Lan Xiaoyue's tone firm.
"Haha, let's go." Lan Xiaoyueqiang smiled and left directly.
Fang Yunchu still came to the special training room as he had planned before.
However, Fang Yunchu was a little confused until he came to the door of the training room and Lin Ze called him that he came to his senses.
"Haha, what's wrong today?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"Oh, I've seen Mr. Lin. It's nothing. I'm just thinking about something. Mr. Lin, I'm going to enter the training room." Fang Yunchu said.
"Haha, go." Lin Ze said with a smile.
Fang Yunchu directly chose the highest level 3 Martial Emperor training room, and also chose three opponents.
"This kid is so refreshing, haha, I like it." Old Lin stroked his beard with satisfaction and said, "What kind of monster is this kid? Is he a legendary physique? Why is he so perverted? He is just the primary level of the Martial King, and his combat power has actually improved to a great level. He is perverted, so perverted..." Old Lin shook his head and continued to say to himself.
...
"Bang bang bang" Fang Yunchu quickly fought with the third-level martial emperor of three and a half-puppets in the training space. Fang Yunchu was very strong, and those half-puppets would not be injured at all. The four of them collided violently in the space and fought for many rounds in the blink of an eye.
Then, Fang Yunchu flashed quickly, swung several punches in succession, and directly knocked back two opponents. Then Fang Yunchu and another opponent kicked the opponent at the same time, and the two sides separated temporarily.
"Come again!" Fang Yunchu shouted, and rushed forward first, not caring about the blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth.
Several people collided again.
Fang Yunchu now has the peak combat power of the third-level Martial Emperor, and he is still at a slight advantage in dealing with these three and a half-pictorial puppets. Unfortunately, the highest in the special training room is the third-level Martial Emperor training room, otherwise Fang Yunchu would definitely go to a higher one.
Soon, the four of them had been fighting for nearly an hour.
Fang Yunchu was also injured. After all, those half-puppets would not be injured at all. After a long time, he still suffered a loss, and Fang Yunchu has always chosen to fight head-on.
After hearing the news that Lan Xiaoyue was leaving just now, Fang Yunchu was a little unhappy and he wanted to vent his heart.
"Tianxin Fist!" The opponent roared and issued a special move. His fist instantly became huge and directly hit Fang Yunchu and left.
"Boom boom boom!" Fang Yunchu did not retreat but advanced, and swung three consecutive punches at the giant fist. The huge fist was directly repelled, and Fang Yunchu also took two steps back.
Fang Yunchu was a little dissatisfied and killed him again.
In fact, Fang Yunchu was already very proud. The tricks he used were very labor-intensive, but he just took them off with a random punch, and he also quickly counterattacked.
Fang Yunchu's blood, skeletal muscles have turned pale golden, and he has great power in every move. He doesn't have to be like others, but he also needs to mobilize his skills and use his unique moves.
The four of them fought together again.
Then, all three of them were knocked back by Fang Yunchu.
"Tianxin Fist!" The three and a half puppets stopped together, and then issued a special move at the same time, directly attacking Fang Yunchu and leaving.
"Hmph!" Fang Yunchu snorted softly, and with the speed of rushing forward, he punched out his left and right fists at the same time, and directly knocked back both fists. Fang Yunchu also felt sweet in his mouth, a trace of blood oozed out, and he was shocked to retreat two steps.
Then, Fang Yunchu made a dodge and narrowly avoided the attack of another fist. However, the fist followed and hit Fang Yunchu again, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
"Touch!" Fang Yunchu was then hit and flew backwards.
The fist actually chased after him again.
Fang Yunchu fought quickly, jumped up and kicked it hard, his fist was repelled, and Fang Yunchu flew backwards again.
Three and a half puppets roared and killed them again.
"Stop, stop fighting." Fang Yunchu lay on the ground and shouted. Fang Yunchu looked up at the sky in the space and gasped loudly. After fighting for more than an hour, he was satisfied and felt a little more happy. However, when he thought of Xiaoyue returning to a place like Mingyue Gate alone, Fang Yunchu was still a little worried.
...
After a few days, Shuomo City in the western part of the mainland.
A young man in white walked in with two subordinates. The young man in white had a faint smile on his face and a confident look in his eyes. He casually glanced at the surroundings of Shuomo City.
"Haha, go." The young man in white chuckled and walked straight inside.
A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the two men, and they followed quickly.
The young man in white came to an inconspicuous manor and was stopped.
"Tell you who are in charge, just say that Mingyue Gate Minghao is visiting." The young man in white said lightly.
"Wait." The man's face changed and he walked in quickly.
"Young Master, we..." said one of the people behind Ming Hao, a little worried.
"Haha, don't worry, they dare not do anything to us." Ming Hao said confidently.
"Yes." The subordinate responded.
...
The underground inside the manor is actually another world with a large space, with many buildings and even a small lake with pleasant scenery. Moreover, the materials used around the underground are all the same as those of the main hall of the Demon Heaven Sect, which obviously can prevent experts from entering.
At this time, in a palace underground, there were a large number of people wearing clean white clothes and masks busy, and there were many containers, which were full of strange liquids. If Fang Yunchu were here, he would have been very surprised, because it looked like the chemical laboratory in his previous life.
A middle-aged man with a relatively young face was walking inside, watching everywhere, his face full of satisfaction, but his eyes were filled with evil light.