Chapter 6477

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
Xiaofeng tea house has been established in the small town for only three years, but it has a great reputation.

It's not only because the owner of Xiaofeng teahouse is a big man from Feixian sect, but also because of its beauty.

A half man high bamboo fence encircles the tea room into a highly enjoyable tea court. The court is full of dark green gentleman bamboo. The rock path is hidden in it. At the end of the court is a stone basin bamboo spoon for guests to gargle and wash their hands.

The teahouse is not big, 20 or 30 square meters, the main room is divided into two parts. The axis paintings on the walls of the main room are mostly snow night pictures, cold plum proud snow pictures and so on.

There is a bamboo bottle hanging beside it. Although there are only plum blossoms in the bottle, they can be divided into budding and breaking calyx in full bloom. There are mountains and flowing water in the matching, which means pure and harmonious.

Ye Qian comes to the teahouse with Fang Jibo. Listening to Fang Jibo's elders talking, he is quite speechless. He finds that the passage of time in this world is quite strange.

Ye Qian was just thinking about his own situation on the other side of the bridge. In a twinkling of an eye, he turned day and night. But a quarter of an hour later, the night passed. When he was shocked, he was already in the teahouse.

Ye Qian knows very well that if time can accelerate, it means that elder Fang Jibo of later generations can completely control this world, consciously skip those unimportant parts, and let Ye Qian's soul sink completely at the moment when the final moment comes.

Ye Qian has a feeling that the sewer capsizes, but he really needs time to adapt to the flaws of observing the world, and he has no ability to do anything. Fortunately, ye Qian finds that he can operate his mental power a little now. With the passage of time, he should be able to recover some mental abilities, but now, ye qian can only be a spectator.

Ye Qian obviously feels that this is the first time that young Fang Jibo has seen his master in the past three years. He has white hair and is as amiable as his voice. It's also the first time that his master's name is February Hong. His surname is February and his name is Hong. It's very impressive.

On the left is the father of young Fang Jibo. Fang Laifu, the head of the Fang family, has a very festive name, which is totally different from the identity of the master of the killer family. On the right is the mayor of the town.

In the presence of Fang Laifu and the mayor of the town, the young Fang Jibo formally worshipped February Hong. The ceremony was quite simple. First, he made some old and boring questions and answers, took vows, then made three kowtows and nine bows to his master. Finally, he listened to the elders' instructions and accepted their blessings and gifts.

By listening in to the chat of three elders, Fang Jibo first knew that there was an immortal alliance. For the first time, he knew that there were eight top forces in the immortal alliance. For the first time, he knew that his master was the elder of Feixian sect, a top force, and a powerful practitioner of Qizhong Taoism.

What's more, Fang Jibo knew for the first time that his master had taken a fancy to him since he came here three years ago. The subsequent killing of his younger brother, driving him out of the house, his appearance, and his tasks were only tests given by master February Hong.

When the chat is over, young Fang Jibo sends his father Fang Laifu and the mayor of the town out. At the door, the mayor leaves first. Fang Laifu, a strange and familiar father, is not as strict and cold-blooded as he used to be. He has an ugly smile on his face and wants to say something.

"Father, go all the way!" Young Fang Jibo didn't want to give Fang Laifu a chance to export. He spoke politely, and then he had to close the door.

"Jibo, wait a minute..." Fang Laifu's face was white, but now he was a little ruddy. "Please wait a moment."

"What's the matter? My lord Young Fang Jibo asked through the crack of the half closed door, but when his brother Fang Jilang really came to kill him, in young Fang Jibo's opinion, the relationship between father and son had been broken. Even from the beginning to the end, his master was testing himself, but without Fang Laifu's consent and cooperation, all this would not have happened.

"The clan has corrected your name. Come back to see your mother when you have time!" Fang Laifu was silent for a while, and found that he wanted to say a lot of things, such as everything is for you, he was forced by February Hong and so on. After all, he couldn't explain it. He could only say such a simple sentence.

"Your eldest son has died. He was killed by your youngest son. Please forgive me, master and mother. Now you are talking to the disciples of the elder of Feixian sect. Please remember!" Young Fang Jibo smiles like jade, but his words make people shudder.

"He can't kill you!" A trace of pain flashed in Fang Laifu's eyes.

"He killed your eldest son when he appeared in front of him!" The smile on the young Fang Jibo's face remained unchanged. When his brother Fang Jilang appeared yesterday, he was already broken.

"You know that there is an adult trial of the Fang family, which can only be opened once in ten years!" The master of Fang family is Fang Laifu.

"It has nothing to do with me, and I will not take advantage of the Fang family!" Young Fang Jibo said decidedly.

"Why do you think this kind of backwater attracts the eyes of the elder of Feixian cult? Lord February Hong came here at first just to accept you as an apprentice?" Fang Laifu's eyes flashed a fine light. He glanced at the teahouse behind Fang Jibo and asked.

“……” Young Fang Jibo has nothing to say. He has a bad feeling.

"Master February Hong wants to find something in the ancestral secret place. Half a year later, adults try to test the Fang family. The family enters the secret place to look for the treasure. Instead of seeking other benefits, the Fang family only gets an opportunity to pass the test of master February and become his disciple!"Fang Laifu slowly told the story, and then Fang Laifu looked at Fang Jibo deeply and said, "I recommended you to February adult at that time. Fortunately, you didn't live up to my father's expectation and really completed the test of February adult!"

“……” Young Fang Jibo looks at Fang Laifu in a daze. The whole person is flustered and doesn't know what to say. He knows that his father Fang Laifu won't lie in this respect. The truth of the matter is probably like this.

Ye Qian in Fang Jibo's body looks at the scene with great interest. He has to say that it's really a dramatic scene. A cold-blooded and vicious father is ready to become a successful son.

"Be prepared. Only the blood of Fang family can enter the secret place. Be prepared. It's hard to take the treasure that adults in February are looking for!" With these words, Fang Laifu left in the snow.

Young Fang Jibo watched his father Fang Laifu's back as he passed away. He couldn't relax for a long time. After returning to the teahouse, he saw master February Hong, who was indifferent to tea tasting. He wanted to say nothing but didn't dare to ask.

"If you want to ask, just say it. I'm your master. I should have taught you how to solve your doubts!" February Hong said calmly.

"Is it true what my father just said at the door?" Young Fang Jibo asked.

"It's true!" "February Hong said, glancing at his apprentice, leisurely asked," but it has nothing to do with me accepting you as an apprentice! "

"What?" Young Fang Jibo doesn't quite understand master February Hong's words. Without his father's recommendation, he can't even get the chance to be tested. No matter how stupid Fang Jibo is, he knows that compared with the tests he has been tested, it's nothing to be able to become a close disciple of the elders of the top forces in the xianmeng. Fortunately, he is still clear.

"Do you know why the Fang family can safely master a secret place from their ancestors? In xianmeng, it is difficult for even the powerful practitioners who came from such a top force to master a secret place!" Hong Dao in February.

"I don't know!" Young Fang Jibo is honest. Although he used to be a little master of the Fang family, he didn't know much about his ancestral secret.

"The field above Fang Jiazu used to be the only one with great ability who practiced the true transmission method of nihilism to the eight fold realm of peeping Tao for nearly ten thousand years. After him, no one practiced nihilism to peeping Tao.

The secret place of your family's ancestry is the unexpected income of Fang Yuanye's soul from wandering in the heaven and the world. It belongs to our Feixian sect. Even if Fang Yuanye is not there, this secret place is still under the protection of our Feixian sect and handed down by his descendants from generation to generation. "

February Hong with unparalleled clan pride, popularized some rules to his disciples.

Nihilism? Eight great abilities of peeping Tao realm? Wandering in the sky?

Let alone Fang Jibo, who is still a local bumpkin, even ye Qian is shocked that the TEMAO Fang family still has such a powerful ancestor. The key is that the nihilistic spirit way and the magical effect of wandering the heavens with soul. It's just tailor-made for ye Qian.

We must get it! We must endure until Fang Jibo accepts the true story of nihilistic soul!

If ye Qian has a real body at this time, he will find that his eyes are as red as rabbits. It is not caused by staying up late, but by too much eye heat.

"Then why did the Fang family decline so much that they didn't even have experts peeping at the Taoist realm?" Young Fang Jibo couldn't help asking.

"This..." There was a slight embarrassment on February Hong's face. He was silent for a while and said, "it's a secret place, not to mention being a teacher. Even those ancestors who are higher than being a teacher in the sect are envious of it. But they still want to be shameful and let you live and die. One day, the Fang family will die out, and the sect will be able to take back the secret place!"

"But now that master has brought his disciples in, won't those ancestors have any problem with him?" Young Fang Jibo asked.

"It's all obscure thoughts. If you say yes, it must be. If you don't, your Fang family will live here. Anyway, with the protection of your ancestors, the Feixian sect won't really do anything to you, even if you are a disciple of the teacher. What's more, there is no ancestor behind you!" February Hong didn't like it.

"Thank you, master!" Young Fang Jibo kowtowed his thanks.

"Master apprentice integration, no thanks!" February Hong took Fang Jibo up with his spiritual power and continued, "as a teacher, I came here for the purpose of prolonging my life in the secret place. Secondly, I want to see if the Fang family has any talent to make. I want to renew the glory of the field above the Fang family's ancestors and pass on the nihilistic spirit of the true preaching method of Feixian sect."

"Master thinks that disciples can practice the Tao of nihilism?" Young Fang Jibo's eyes brightened and asked in surprise

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