Lu Yu was silent: "Your steps are too fast, I can't even see through, how high your cultivation level is. Maybe, with your current ability, you are qualified to say this. - I don't know how to go to the capital yet.
Go. When we meet, I can't take her away, but it will only increase my longing for her. Perhaps, when I am strong enough, I will take her away from the Sifang Marquis Mansion."
"Then for you, how strong must you be before the time has come?"
Fang Yundao.
"Then let me ask you again, your father is a Sifanghou, and his skills are at least at the Tianchong level. You are also born in a prince's palace, with a respected position and endless glory and wealth. Why do you practice so hard? For you,
How far must one reach in martial arts before it is the end?"
Lu Yu reacted.
Fang Yun was silent. The master gave him instructions. Only when a fish turns into a dragon can he escape from his shrinking life. To what extent can he become an incarnation? Fang Yun doesn't know. He only knows that his current power is far away.
It's not enough to change your destiny.
"Huh," Lu Yu muttered, his long black hair spreading in the wind, "We are both the same kind of people. I already knew this when I first saw you in the mine. If
No, you think I will hand over my sister to you easily."
"Actually, with your current ability, it is more than enough to protect Xiaoling. It's just that you are too insecure!"
Fang Yundao.
"You are wrong. In this world, you never know what dangers you will face in the future. In the past, I thought that defeating beggars of the same age would be enough to protect Xiaoling. But in the end, I discovered that besides being of the same age,
As a beggar, I still have to face all kinds of evil men, slaves, officers and soldiers, barbarians, and now I have met other disciples in the Splitting Heaven Sect... What you call more than enough is just a kind of self-comfort, a kind of laziness.
And such slacking can kill you just once, without even a chance to regret it. I have had enough of the feeling of being manipulated by others. So now, I want to manipulate others!"
When Lu Yu said the last words, his eyes burst out with a light that was brighter than a comet. The determination in that look made the stars in the sky eclipse it.
"You are indeed an evil genius! Feng Taicang is the only one in the demonic lineage who can compare with you."
Fang Yun sighed after hearing Lu Yu's last words.
"Feng Tai Cang?"
Lu Yu's expression was slightly restrained and he did not speak. Feng Taicang was the number one person in the Demonic Path and had a great reputation. As a disciple of the Splitting Heaven Sect, Lu Yu had also heard of it.
"There is a saying that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. I have always had the feeling that in the end, only one of me and this person can stand!"
Lu Yu murmured.
Fang Yun was shocked in his heart, but did not answer. Lu Yu was not the only one who felt this way, he also felt this way. Civilization and martial arts were first, and martial arts were second.
Feng Taicang and Lu Yu have very similar personalities, and they are both disciples of the Demonic Way. As long as the two of them stay in the Demonic Way sect, sooner or later they will meet each other. Now Lu Yu is not qualified to challenge Feng Taicang.
But in the future, it’s hard to say.
"I have a space bag here. You can take it to practice."
Fang Yun suddenly said, and then threw the space bag that was taken from the elder of the Holy Witch Cult.
Although Lu Yu had already speculated on Fang Yun's strength, he still couldn't help being shocked when he saw him randomly throwing a space bag:
"We haven't seen each other for more than a year. What kind of adventure have you experienced? Space bags are very rare even among sect elders. It's good if one of the twenty sect elders has one. You actually did it casually
Throw one out. As far as I know, there are not many such things even in the imperial court, right?"
"This space bag, speaking of it, belongs to your evil ways. I got it by killing a group of elders of the Holy Witch Cult in an ancient battlefield. You should sacrifice it as soon as possible."
Fang Yun waved his hand and erased his own restrictions.
Lu Yu was not polite either. Although he was highly regarded in the sect, extremely rare things like space bags were not within his reach:
"Now I'm a little excited about that thing you mentioned that speeds up the flow of time."
Fang Yun didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, the Bell of Heaven and Earth moved around in the void and took Lu Yu into it. Fang Yun stepped on it and disappeared out of thin air. In the dark night, only a thumb-sized bell remained.
Bells, suspended in the night sky.
"clang!"
The bell vibrated, and ripples spread out in circles in the space. With a sudden jump, it disappeared.
In the space inside the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell, Fang Yun and Lu Yu were sitting cross-legged.
"What kind of place is this?" Lu Yu glanced around and asked.
"Inside a magic weapon." Fang Yun said calmly.
Lu Yu's eyelids twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything. The magic weapon Fang Yun mentioned didn't need to be guessed to know that it was a shocking thing.
If another dimension can be created in a magic weapon, it must not be an ordinary one.
"Is this the place you said is accelerating the flow of time?"
Lu Yu also felt the changes in the true energy in his body.
"Well, the space within this magic weapon is still very rudimentary for the time being. The power of time and space is not completely separated from the outside world. The two completely different powers of time and space interfere with each other and influence each other, which results in this
This situation. If by chance, enough materials can be collected, this place will become a complete space, with mountains, water, grass, trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish. After eight days here, you
You can clearly feel that it has only been a day outside."
Fang Yundao.
Many sects' top Tianyuan magic weapons can create a space completely and give them the ability to control time. In this space, what flows are not only space rules, but also time rules, and many others.
Rules. All rules are combined to maintain the complete operation of a *** space.
When practicing in this kind of space, if the time flow rate is eight times, then eight days will pass inside and only one day will pass outside. Moreover, the warrior will clearly feel it, and will not starve to death unknowingly.
Condition.
Except for the power of time and space, which are not given by warriors, the other rules are all given to the Tianyuan magic weapon by terrifying beings above the rebirth realm.
Fang Yun's cultivation is far from the point where he can give other rules to the space. Therefore, the space within the Heaven and Earth Ten Thousand Transformations Bell is still relatively rudimentary. The space rules used are also from the external space, not from the **
*exist.
A space with a complete system of rules is called "the world" in martial arts!
"You can practice here from now on. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you must eat in time every day. Otherwise, you will easily starve to death. As for the food, I will prepare it."
Fang Yun reminded.
"It would be a big joke to have passed the level of martial arts and died of hunger. Don't worry, I know these things well."
The Split Heaven Sect is also a major sect in the sect world. The disciples within the sect also have materials that introduce the sect world such as "Modern Era". In this place, the rules of space are followed from the outside, but the rules of time are another set. In other words
In other words, it's like a toad with the head of a tadpole, that's why this situation occurs.
However, for Lu Yu, these are secondary. The most important thing is to improve his martial arts cultivation.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Lu Yu immediately immersed himself in the practice of martial arts. His pursuit of the power of martial arts was most vividly demonstrated at this moment.
Fang Yun looked at Lu Yu, nodded, and stepped out from the space of the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Clock into the study.
His martial arts has reached a bottleneck. Training is of little use. He must use external objects to condense the last three formations and then step into the celestial level.
Kunpeng spreads his wings and flies thousands of miles!
Fang Yun knew in his heart that only by merging Kunpeng's essence and blood could he be truly powerful. At that time, he would not need to rely on anyone. Kunpeng's will was irresponsible, defying heaven, and could not be restrained.
"During this period, I am so busy that I don't have much time to calm down and think. It's time for me to think about my future path."
How to get along with the Thirteenth Prince, what to do with Yang Hong, and how to deal with the confiscation of the family and genocide predicted in the Master's deduction. These are all things Fang Yunji needs to consider and face.
matter.
Lying heavily in the wide chair, Fang Yun crossed his fingers, put the pillow under his chin, closed his eyes and meditated. The study was quiet, no one disturbed him, except for the hissing sound of the wind blowing through the hall in the dark night.
In this kind of meditation, time passed quietly. I don’t know how long it took. Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his pupils:
"The matter deduced by Master is so big that I can't solve it alone. I have to go see my father. I also need my eldest brother, and I need to find him as soon as possible."
In Confucius' deduction, it was ten years before the entire Fang family was slaughtered, but everything had already begun to change. Fang Yun didn't know if this fate would come earlier.
Before the dust settles, there are too many variables!
Blood is thicker than water, and the only people in the world who can save the fate of the Fang family are the men of the Fang family. The eldest brother, myself, and my father. Such a big matter must be discussed with them! In this way, the pressure on my shoulders will be
, will also be much smaller.
"It's time to write a letter to father."
Fang Yun's eyes flashed, thoughtfully. The power of the imperial court penetrated into all aspects. Things being deduced must not be written in the letter. Once the words "Fang Yin rebelled" were learned by the royal family, they could only
Afraid of causing endless trouble immediately!
Fang Yun opened the ink cartridge, took out an ink stick, and polished it carefully for a while. Fang Yun grabbed a piece of rice paper, held it with a paperweight, thought for a moment, and respectfully wrote a line of words on the rice paper:
"Father, I'm here, my little boy, Fang Yun, kowtows!..."
After thinking about the wording, Fang Yun tried his best not to cause any problems to the court or bring trouble to the family, and then Fang Yun wrote a few lines of words respectfully.