v7 Chapter 922： Yo, your Fang family is still a big hero?

In the myths and legends of Yangyang China, if you talk about dogs, the first thing you can think of is naturally Erlang God's filial dog.

If it is a head-to-head battle, the filial dog may not be considered top-notch, but as a dog, the filial dog is a professional.

For this pair of partners, Erlang Shen is often facing him head-on, and Xiao Tiangou comes suddenly.

The defeated opponents include the ancient monster Nine-Headed Insect, and the mighty Monkey King!

In any case, it would be nice to have a hidden weapon, the Xiaotian Dog, instead of the Erlang God.

But…

Looking at the paper dog in his hand, Chen Luo always felt that the guarantee was outrageously crooked this time.

Anyway, a Xiu Gogou who can wag its tail, say "Hello" and give you a paw will come out!

What's the matter with giving a piece of paper?

It's not Zhang Guolao's donkey!

But after Chen Luo calmed down for a while, he also reacted.

this…

It's really not a mechanical problem.

In the setting of "Fengshen Yanyi", the filial dog is really a treasure, not a creature.

After all, I have never seen the description of the Xiaotian dog following Yang Jian in the book, and when the Xiaotian dog appeared on the stage, the word used was "jiqi"...

So, maybe the puppy in my impression is just a spirit?

Shaking his head, Chen Luo shook off all the messy thoughts, then pinched the piece of paper dog with his index finger and middle finger, and the red dust all over his body continued to pour into the piece of paper. When the whole piece of paper turned blood red, Chen Luo Luo threw the piece of paper into the air, pointed at the piece of paper, then, after a little hesitation, with a strange expression on his face, he shouted—

"Wow!"

"Wow!" The next moment, the piece of paper suddenly turned into a puff of white smoke, and then a white thin-waisted dog sprang out of the smoke, and threw itself directly into Chen Luo's arms.

Looking at the dog who was showing intimacy with him, Chen Luo reached out and stroked the dog's head.

Fortunately, this shameful summoning ceremony only needs to be performed once. Next time, this dog will automatically appear with just a thought.

"But...isn't it a permanent treasure?" A piece of paper dog appeared in Chen Luo's mind. At this time, the piece of paper dog was slowly burning. It seemed that once it was completely burned, the dog could no longer be summoned.

"Yang Jian, you are a top **** after all, this is a bit too stingy..." Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, at this moment, he felt that the rebellious boy didn't seem to be so annoying.

Chen Luo made complaints about it, and then looked at the fake · filial piety dog ​​· limited time wagging its tail in front of him, and took out a few items that Fang Zhiwu and Fang Zhiru used frequently from the storage order.

"Come on, find out where their master is now?" Chen Luo pointed to the pile of objects and said.

The time-limited filial dog glanced at those objects, but did not move, but looked straight at Chen Luo with a pair of eyes.

"Why are you looking at me! Smell it!" Chen Luo urged.

The time-limited filial dog whimpered, lay down directly, and rolled Chen Luo with his eyelids.

Chen Luo wanted to urge him again, but he suddenly realized.

For the Qiankun Realm, things like smell and appearance can be changed at will, like his blood body transformation in martial arts, even the breath of the soul can be changed, so naturally they cannot be used as a basis for tracking.

The only thing that remains unchanged, apart from the source of life, is probably the only Dao.

Even the blood body transformation is also a martial arts supernatural power, so Chen Luo would be seen through by people whose cultivation base is much higher than his own, because the other party can detect Chen Luo's real body through the Dao induction.

"If it's the avenue..."

Chen Luo thought for a while, and took out a scripture from the storage order.

This scripture, written by Fang Zhiwu, was originally used by Chen Luo to study the absurdity of Fang Li's avenue, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here first.

Chen Luo held the scripture, and a stream of mortal energy poured into it. Immediately, a blue light bloomed on the scripture, and there was a faint power of courtesy to counteract the mortal energy. At this moment, the Xiaotian dog suddenly stood up, As soon as the slender nose sniffed, the blue light was immediately inhaled.

The next moment, the Xiaotian dog's two ears stood up, it sniffed left and right a few times, then yelled at Chen Luo, and rushed out of the study.

"found it!"

Chen Luo was overjoyed, and sent a message to Zhusheng casually, and chased him out with the filial dog!

…

Brutal.

Emperor Man walked into the belly of Wumei Snow Mountain and walked all the way in. After about a hundred feet, his eyes suddenly opened up. It seems that this place has been hollowed out by people, and the huge luminous jade emits light, illuminating the inside of the mountain.

In this mountainside, the most eye-catching thing is the large banner with eight sides as high as several feet, forming a circle. This eight-faced banner is the emperor's banner of the Eight Great Khans of the barbarians!

Blood energy circulated on the big banner, but after the blood energy circulated along a trajectory, it turned into black gas and sank slowly.

Under the big banner, there is a figure sitting in the south and in the north.

The figure in the north was wearing the Mantian Emperor's robe that was the same as that of the Mantian Emperor. His face was shriveled under the crown, like a skeleton. He was sitting cross-legged, lifeless.

And the figure in the south is also as thin as a skeleton. Judging from her figure, she is a barbarian woman, but at this time she does not have the appearance of a barbarian woman at all, just like a mummy. Her skin was a strange blood color, and on the skin, countless runes flowed like streams.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Emperor Man, the tower bone not far away came to Emperor Man and bowed.

Emperor Man nodded, walked directly in front of the mummy in royal robes, saluted respectfully, then stood up, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"The method provided by Fang Zhigu is indeed useful. It can transform blood energy into magic, which is no less efficient than the bloodthirsty formation."

Emperor Mantian raised his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Humans, sometimes they just think that they are too smart, and other races are fools."

Ta Gu also smiled, and echoed: "Exactly. This Fang Zhigu probably thought that even if we mastered the method, we would have to launch a large-scale war to collect enough blood energy, so he handed over this method to us."

"But how did he know that for this Yuan Tribulation, we have been preparing for more than two thousand years since His Majesty Yidu reformed the Khan Ministry."

Speaking of this, Ta Gu frowned again: "But Your Majesty, that Fang Zhigu..."

Emperor Man shook his head: "He has a special status, so don't touch him for now. At least for now, he and we have common interests."

"As for the future, the emperor is also very curious, what kind of confidence does he have to compete with Man Tian!"

Ta Bone nodded: "He wants to disturb the northern border of the human race, and arrangements have been made."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again: "In this way, I am afraid that the human race will continue to replenish their combat power at the Great Wall of Righteousness."

Emperor Man didn't speak, just nodded lightly, then looked at the barbarian girl under the big banner, and said indifferently: "What's happening over there at the Moon Department?"

"Keep oppressing, don't make them suspicious." Man Tianhuang ordered, "If it wasn't for the next plan, I am under Man Tian, ​​why should I keep these things that I eat inside and outside for so many years."

"yes!"

After explaining these things, Emperor Man stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing more. Ta Gu waved his hand, causing the other Mangods and Manji present to retreat from the mountainside.

After everyone backed out, Emperor Mantian sighed softly, and his eyes fell on the emperor's mummy again.

"The tower bone, the human race talks about cause and effect, but it is indeed mysterious."

"Father arranged all this in Wumei Snow Mountain back then, under the guise of fearing Fang Sheng, a human race."

"Now that the Emperor is here again, he is also worried about Chen Luo, the human race."

"This cycle is really a bit strange."

Ta Gu smiled: "Whether it's His Majesty Yidu or you, it's all for our barbarians. This has never changed."

Emperor Man waved his hand: "The game six hundred years ago was the last foreshadowing left to me by my father. I have accumulated so far. I thought there would be no ups and downs. I didn't expect that there would be Chen Luo."

"Human race, it's really hard."

"It's nothing more than a small variable, and the original plan needs to be fine-tuned." Ta Gu was silent for a moment, then continued, "Maybe he can buy us some time, and it's not a bad thing for us barbarians."

Emperor Mantian heard the words, patted the shoulder of the tower bone, then shook his cloak and walked towards the outside of the mountainside.

…

The vast sky.

A white fine dog pierced the sky, and behind it, Chen Luo followed closely.

Soon, the filial dog stopped in the air, raised its nose and continued to sniff, and then ran in another direction.

…

Wanren Mountain.

Standing in the air, Lu Fangweng looked at the several barbarian gods under the barbarian sky, and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want to give Fang Zhiwu and Fang Zhiru a chance to escape from the sky?"

"Since you are coming, don't go back!"

Lu Fangweng raised his leg and stepped into the void.

Almost at the same time, over the northern border, several half-sages walked into the void at the same time.

A holy war is about to start!

…

The filial dog stopped and began to fall towards the ground.

Chen Luo looked down at the terrain below.

"Excuse me where the plum blossoms fall, the wind blows all over the Guanshan Mountain overnight."

Guan Shan!

Stepping on the ground, the filial dog started to run wildly in one direction, and Chen Luo followed closely behind. Soon, Chen Luo saw a small courtyard from a distance.

In the small yard, an old man was chatting with a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had a pile of firewood in his hand, and he looked like a woodcutter in the mountains.

Xiaotian barked, and the middle-aged man looked back.

"Come and find me!" The old man raised his head, smiled at Chen Luo, as if he had known him for a long time, and said to the woodcutter, "Boy, don't chat with you, someone is coming to arrest me."

The woodcutter only thought that the other party was joking, and he stood up and picked up the firewood while laughing: "You really know how to joke. I don't want you to stay in the mountains alone, and arrest you back to enjoy the blessings."

As he said that, the woodcutter walked out with the firewood on his back. He also looked at Chen Luo carefully, and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder: "This young man looks energetic, and he looks a bit like... our Saint Wu King."

"Brother, you have won the prize." Chen Luo smiled and said, "How dare you compare with King Shengwu."

The woodcutter didn't say much, and walked out of the mountain with a smile.

At this time Fang Zhiwu picked up the teapot and said to Chen Luo, "A cup of tea?"

"Well, I've been looking for you for so long, and I'm a little thirsty."

…

The hot tea is just ordinary jasmine powder, with a strong floral fragrance.

"Thank you." Fang Zhiwu pushed the teacup in front of Chen Luo.

"After all, he is a semi-saint, and he is also working hard for the human race outside the sky, so he must be decent."

Chen Luo took a sip of tea, then looked left and right, and said with a light smile, "Where is Senior Fang Zhiru? Could it be that you are the bait?"

Fang Zhiwu's expression was natural, and he said: "In terms of emotion, I don't want to enter the barbarian world, it doesn't matter if the bait is not bait; in terms of reason, I am the elder brother and Ah Ru is the younger brother, so I should block the robbery for him. "

"If you want to chase Ah Ru, no matter whether you can stop it or not, I will do it."

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes for a moment, and said, "That's not necessary."

"Man Tian over there, fought with Fang Weng and the others."

"It should be you who is covering Fang."

"He will take the lead by himself, and he will naturally be taken care of, so I don't have to join in the fun."

"It's rare to see you, and I want to ask you something."

Fang Zhiwu's expression remained unchanged, he poured himself a cup of tea, and said calmly, "What?"

Chen Luo sighed: "Picture what?"

Even if the Daoist struggle fails, the Fang family will not fall, and the bamboo forest will not be wiped out. Ten years, twenty years, or even a hundred years, two hundred years, as long as there is a genius, the Fang family can make a comeback.

It is impossible to be the first few among the saints, but a bell is indispensable.

At this time, killing Han Yiren, seizing the treasure of enlightenment, exposing himself, hiding in the barbarian sky, almost turning the Fang family into a traitorous situation.

What are you drawing?

"If I say that I live for the sake of the common people, how about eternal peace?" After Fang Zhiwu finished speaking, he smiled to himself, "Isn't it ridiculous?"

Chen Luo didn't smile or speak, but just looked at Fang Zhiwu quietly.

Fang Zhiwu put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the sky.

"Do you think, I don't know, Fang Zu's Tao is completely different from the Tao we practice today?"

"Do you think, I don't know, the principles of the world have been suffering for my Fang family for a long time?"

"But what's the use of knowing?"

Fang Zhiwu looked at Chen Luo: "We will not be able to survive this calamity."

"This calamity?" Chen Luo frowned slightly, "Yuan Jie?"

"Chen Luo, you are still a little bit worse." Fang Zhiwu didn't answer Chen Luo's question, but said to himself, "You summoned Li Nezha under Dongcang City! You summoned Lei Zhenzi during the Western Region War."

"I think the church is overjoyed."

"Because, those are saint-level fighting power!"

"In the coming Yuan Tribulation, the fighting power of every saint may be the hope for the continuation of the human race!"

"But…"

Speaking of this, Fang Zhiwu's expression fluctuated for the first time, and there was a deep fear in the depths of his seemingly calm eyes.

"What if, in this primordial calamity, good fortune comes?"

Chen Luo squinted his eyes, unconsciously released the aura from his body, looked at Fang Zhiwu, and said word by word: "Speak clearly!"

Fang Zhiwu pointed to the tea: "Drink the tea, it's getting cold."

Afterwards, Fang Zhiwu went on to say: "My Fang family, six hundred years ago, a semi-saint went mad, have you heard of it?"

Chen Luo heard the words, thought about it for a moment, and nodded: "I know, Fang Wuhai."

"Six hundred years ago, a large number of celestial demons suddenly appeared outside the sky. At first, the holy hall thought that the Yuan Tribulation was advanced. Now it seems that it may be a wild trick."

"A large number of semi-sages and Daoist priests were drawn out of the sky to resist the demons, resulting in the emptiness of China. Mantian broke through the Great Wall of Righteous Qi and went south to China. The previous dynasty was destroyed. Until the demons were defeated, the saints supported Ye to rebuild Daxuan."

"Senior Fang Wuyang once participated in the war outside the sky, but in the end, the madman was said to have been invaded by the evil spirit and polluted the way."

Fang Zhiwu nodded.

"After Fang Wuyang's ancestor returned, he was sealed away."

"When I was young, I, Fang Zhiru, Fang Zhibi, and our elder brother Fang Zhigu accidentally broke into the place where he was sealed."

"At that time, his life span reached the last moment."

"In my memory, he seemed to have become extremely sober after returning to the light."

"He said, he heard it, he heard Fang Zu's voice."

"Fang Zu told him that there are good fortune demons who are going to invade the ancestral land."

"After that, he stopped breathing."

"I've always thought that he might be waiting for someone to tell this secret, that's why he has been supporting Shouyuan."

Listening to Fang Zhiwu's words, Chen Luo was noncommittal.

"That's right, no one really believes what a lunatic said before he died." Fang Zhiwu shook his head, "But we believed it."

"Also from that day on, Fang Zhigu was determined to reproduce Fang Sheng's way. Kong Sheng is too far away from us. In our opinion, only by recreating Fang Sheng's way can we resist Good Fortune Heavenly Demon. We are not so It took a lot of courage, but we all decided to help him!"

"So, that's why you slaughtered your colleagues and defected to Mantian?" Chen Luo said softly after a moment of silence, "In addition to Han Yiren, there are four other half-sages who died at the hands of Fang Zhigu. You should know, right?"

Fang Zhiwu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said in a low voice: "There must be sacrifices."

"Well, I'm not very old, but there are several types of people I hate." Chen Luo smiled, "The kind of people who are full of benevolence and morality and always sacrifice others are ranked very high among them. one type."

"This kind of person, alive, is a threat to others."

"Such a noble thing to sacrifice for the so-called ideal should be given priority to them."

Fang Zhiwu opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, then nodded bitterly: "You are right."

"Okay, the second question, what exactly is Fang Zhigu's plan?" Chen Luo asked again.

Fang Zhiwu looked at Chen Luo and said, "Reproduce Fang Sheng's way!"

"You are also a senior, and it's boring to go around in circles with me." Chen Luo waved his hand, "What I'm asking is, is that Taiping flower, is it really that Taiping flower? What is Fang Zhigu going to do next?"

Fang Zhiwu was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"The Taiping Flower belongs to Uncle Tianhu. I'm afraid only Fang Zhigu knows about him."

"He's next..." Fang Zhiwu looked at Chen Luo, his face changed a little, "He never told me, but I guess, it should be refining these treasures of enlightenment together with Xiao Qiankun to break through some kind of limit, such as saint."

"Others, I really don't know."

Chen Luo nodded and stood up again.

"The chat wasn't pleasant, but it was okay." Chen Luo smiled, "Are you going by yourself, or do you need me to do it?"

Fang Zhiwu glanced to the north, then smiled.

"As you said, semi-saint, you still have to be decent."

"If you can, bury me here."

After the words fell, a road of thousands of miles appeared behind Fang Zhiwu. Immediately, the road began to collapse rapidly, and Fang Zhiwu's aura gradually faded.

After a while, Fang Zhiwu's arms dropped, as if he had lost his breath.

Until then, the space behind Chen Luo turned around, and Ling Chuchu pushed Zhu Sheng out of it, just in time to see this scene.

"Teacher!" Chen Luo bowed to Zhusheng, then looked at Ling Chuchu, and called out Second Senior Sister.

"Has the Dao collapsed?" Yu Wuji asked.

"Yeah." Chen Luo nodded, "It seems that he has already intended to die, save his life and say something to me one last time."

"It can be regarded as an explanation to myself, and it can also be regarded as a reminder..."

Bamboo Sage didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Fang Zhiru was found over there."

"Su Ziyou and Su Poxian chased after him."

Chen Luo nodded: "That should be fine."

…

North, the void.

Fang Zhiru looked at Su Ziyou and Su Poxian who were standing in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Su Poxian scratched the itch and said, "Do you really think that no one cares about you?"

"Let's go!"

Su Ziyou didn't have as many words as Su Poxian, and he shot directly. At this moment, a sudden laugh sounded.

"Big Su Sheng, little Su Sheng, you are also brothers, you should appreciate the love of brothers and sisters." After the voice fell, Fang Zhigu appeared in this void.

Fang Zhigu bowed to Su Ziyou and Su Poxian, and said: "Please also show your hands high and let me take my brother away."

Su Poxian rolled his eyes at the other party, and said with a smile: "Yo, there are unexpected gains."

"It's not a big problem if you don't want to be separated from your brother."

"Come with us!"

"This, I'm sorry." Fang Zhigu shook his head.

"It's up to you. Ziyou!" Su Poxian yelled, and then he grabbed Fang Zhigu himself, and Su Ziyou also directly attacked Fang Zhiru.

"One green lotus in ten thousand years, there will be Immortal Po after him!" Facing Immortal Su who was coming towards him, Fang Zhigu flipped his wrist, and a golden-yellow, somewhat soft short stick appeared in his hand, aiming towards Immortal Su. He pulled it down hard.

An indescribable domineering atmosphere permeated Su Poxian directly, making Su Poxian feel that his small universe was a little stagnant.

At the same time, Su Ziyou also noticed the situation on Su Poxian's side. Just as he turned his head, he saw the golden short stick hit Su Poxian's body, and Su Poxian was immediately knocked out of the void.

"Brother!" Su Ziyou's complexion changed, and he also grabbed Fang Zhigu, and Fang Zhigu used another stick with his backhand, pulling Su Ziyou out of the void again.

After finishing these, Fang Zhigu put away the golden short stick, looked at Fang Zhiru: "Let's go."

Fang Zhiru nodded in a daze, and then thought of something: "Big brother, and second brother..."

"Alas..." Fang Zhigu shook his head, "He, Shengyun is gone."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhigu waved his hand, rolled up Fang Zhiru, and quickly disappeared into the void.

…

In a mountain depression, Su Poxian wailed, stood out from the big pit, and looked at another pit, and it was Su Ziyou lying in it.

Su Ziyou was lying in the pit, apparently seriously injured, but looking at Su Poxian, he still asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

"There are some cracks in the avenue." That Su Poxian jumped down and helped Su Ziyou up, "What about you?"

"The Dao has collapsed a bit." Su Ziyou sighed, "When did Fang Zhigu become so powerful?"

"It's not him!" Su Poxian shook his head, UUReading Book looked into the void, "It's the short stick in his hand."

"It seems to be formed by the condensed artistic conception of Fang Sheng's truth."

"pure."

"Fang Zhiru..." Su Ziyou sighed, "Let him escape."

Su Poxian shook his head: "At that time, I will say that I let Fang Zhigu take Fang Zhiru away to save you."

Su Ziyou: (((?Д?)))

Listen, are you talking like a brother?

Obviously I am saving you!

Why are you so inappropriate?

Su Ziyou took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay!"

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