Chapter 675

Yang Qiu preliminarily calculated the time. He needs to settle everything in sky city before he can leave.

From the mortal world to the fairy world, you can only fly up if you are called by the fairy world to receive the immortal light, but that is when your cultivation reaches the peak of Mahayana and after the celestial robbery.

With his current strength, it is impossible to fly to the fairyland, but Li Shaojun and they must have other channels to enter the fairyland unconsciously.

With his current strength, he really overestimated his ability to settle accounts with Yang Xiaojun. However, it's not difficult to find the trouble of the Yang family.

As long as he disguises well, he will let the Yang family in the fairy world pay a painful lesson.

At this time, a voice sounded in his mind:

"Little guy, it's done, you come!"

Yang Qiu was overjoyed and went directly into the Fengtian hall.

Yang Qiu rarely went into the main hall of Fengtian hall. This time, uncle Feng sat in the middle of the main hall. Situ benlei and Ma Zhenyi and Liu brothers knelt respectfully in front of him.

Yang Qiu felt that the atmosphere was wrong as soon as she appeared.

MA Zhen's sixteen brothers and situ benlei, their breath became extremely thick. It seemed that they didn't see each other for months, but thousands of years.

Vicissitudes, extreme vicissitudes.

When Ma Zhen looked at Yang Qiu again, there was no fear and surprise in his eyes, only a soft and incomparable calm and respect.

When they saw Yang Qiu, they threw a fist at Yang Qiu and called him master.

It felt very strange. It was like a white haired old man shouting at a 20-year-old man for his father. It was still very natural.

Similarly, great changes have taken place in situ benlei. If situ benlei was a little angry before, but now he seems too introverted and gives people a feeling of incomprehension. However, under layers of coats, he is extremely sharp.

Yang qiuqiang endured the shock of his heart, and then sat down in front of Uncle Feng. Ma Zhen's sixteen brothers and situ benlei retreated.

On the walls around the hall, there are several ancient and colorful dragon scales and tortoise shells. The nine tripods are on the square outside the hall, which seems to be integrated with the hall to a certain degree of harmony.

Uncle Feng sat cross legged. He was still wearing a simple linen coat. He looked even more tired on Gucci's face.

From anywhere, this is an ordinary old man, not a saint at all.

Yang Qiu knows what's wrong with Uncle Feng's tiredness. He bends down to Feng fangya deeply:

"Thank you for your help."

Feng fangya smiled faintly, waved his hand and sighed:

"I didn't expect that such a thing would happen. You... Don't blame me!"

Yang Qiu looked at Uncle Feng and smiled. He said calmly:

"How can I blame you!"

"If you want to go up, I don't have anything for you. Take the Fengtian temple with you. In case of danger, you can come back directly across the border. Don't worry about your life as long as there is Fengtian temple in this world. Don't waste the three monkey hairs given by the monkey. It will be of great use to you in the future. My Fengtian temple, Can only protect you in this world. "

Uncle Feng pointed out the door and said with a smile:

"The seven of them, as well as you and Xu Meixing, have inherited the last true spirit of the nine sages of the Terran. If I can help you, I can only come here. In the future, you can do it yourself. The hope of the Terran is all on you! Don't make the mistakes I made in those years. I'm a sinner of the human race! "

Yang Qiu noticed that when Uncle Feng said these words, his body seemed to have a tendency to run away.

He couldn't help losing his countenance.

"Uncle, you...!"

Feng fangya smiled, waved his hand, and then said:

"Little guy, I was just the consciousness of the birth of a true spirit. My true spirit has been integrated by you. Since then, I should disappear completely! If you inherit the Fuxi temple, you will inherit the hope and responsibility of the human race. Remember, no matter what you do in the future, don't forget that we are indomitable people in this world! "

Yang Qiu couldn't help feeling gloomy for a while. He had already been used to Uncle Feng's existence. If it weren't for uncle Feng, he couldn't have lived to the present.

Holding back the grief in her heart, uncle Yang Qiu kowtowed three heads respectfully to Uncle Chaofeng, and then respectfully shouted master.

Uncle Feng nodded with satisfaction, reached out and gently touched Yang Qiu's head, and then said:

"The three forms of chaos is a gift that the master was born with. Originally, the master didn't want to inherit it. He just passed on the fur of the Kaitian script to the Terran. Your Yang family's eight nine Xuangong actually inherited the Kaitian script. It's all my fault. If I hadn't been too gentle at the beginning, how could the nine saints of the Terran become today's ending, child, So I hope you can establish a school, let our Terran become the master of the world again, and reproduce the picture of the harmonious coexistence of man, God and ghost in ancient times. Those immortals and Buddhas, wherever they come from, let them go back! "

Feng fangya's simple words are not so simple. If anyone else came to say these words to Yang Qiu, he may not listen, but Yang Qiu obeyed Feng fangya.

This is tantamount to asking him to destroy immortals and Buddha. What kind of responsibility is this?

Prosper the human race and re-establish the three order of the world. The immortal should not exist and the Buddha should not exist. This is almost the same as reopening the world.

What is Yang Qiu's strength now?

As for the founding of the school, Yang Qiu is naturally duty bound. He is Feng fangya's apprentice, situ benlei. Xu Meixing, Ma Zhen's sixteen brothers, each inherited the last true spirit of the nine sages of the Terran family. They naturally have this responsibility.

After explaining everything, uncle Feng looked at Yang Qiu with a look of joy in his eyes. Then he smiled with his hands. In the laughter, his body became more and more unreal. Yang qiuqiang endured the sadness in his heart, but there were still two tears in the corners of his eyes.

Uncle Feng looked at Yang Qiu, reached out and pressed Yang Qiu's shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"The three forms of chaos can't improve your strength by hard cultivation. Unlike the fairyland, you need to understand the three worlds, the world and the people. Therefore, you're the right decision to go out for a walk! Disciple, as a teacher, I'm going now. You should always remember that you are carrying the hope of my whole Terran. "

With these words, uncle Fang's body suddenly turned into a breeze and completely dissipated from the world.

Yang Qiu's face trembled fiercely. He almost didn't cry. Looking at Uncle Feng who disappeared in front of him, he nodded hard, and then knocked three heads respectfully. Then he dried his tears, stood up and went out.

He looked at Mazhen brothers and situ benlei and said faintly:

"Come on, I have something very important to tell you to do."