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Fang Ling stayed in the Fang family's Ancestor's cave for half a day before leaving expressionlessly.

Afterwards, Fang Ling first went to see Fang Xiaoru and chatted with him for a while. After that, Fang Xiaoru suggested to Fang Ling to meet his three brothers, and Fang Ling agreed after thinking for a moment. As the sky gradually turned dark, Fang Ling followed Fang Xiaoru to a pavilion.

"Father!" "Seventh brother."

Fang Tianlong, Fang Tianhu, and Fang Tianlei all acted as if they knew that the two would be coming. They had been waiting in the pavilion for a while, and when they saw Fang Xiaoru and Fang Ling arrive, they greeted them.

Fang Xiaoru waved his hand and the three of them stood up. Fang Ling walked in front of the three and greeted, "Fang Ling greets elder brother. Third brother. Sixth brother."

"Hehe …" Brother Xian is free. "Lord Father, Seventh Brother, please come in."

Fang Tianlong smiled and turned to let Fang Xiaoru lead the way. The three brothers and Fang Ling followed behind.

Fang Ling followed behind the three of them, sizing them up.

He looked to be about twenty-five years old and looked about seventy percent similar to Fang Xiaoru. He wore a black robe with plum blossoms on the white ground, making him look more like a scholar than a cultivator. However, his cultivation was at the peak of the ninth level of the martial path, causing Fang Ling to glance at him.

On the other hand, Fang Tianhu was the third brother of Fang Ling, who appeared to be 20 years old. He had a sturdy body, was wearing a black warrior's robe, and on his back was a thick broadsword. At this moment, Fang Tianhu's gaze was focused on the Overlord Saber on Fang Ling's back, his eyes burning with passion. Fang Ling could tell that his third brother seemed to be obsessed with martial arts and was obsessed with the Dao of the Saber.

Of course, the current realm was only limited to blade techniques. Saber techniques were techniques that were close to the dao, and ordinary people were simply unable to reach them.

As for Fang Tianlei, he looked to be about the same age as Fang Ling, only fifteen or sixteen years old. In Fang Ling's memories, this Fang Tianlei was always a quiet youth, but his talent in the Martial Dao was extremely high. At this moment, he was also at the eighth level of the Martial Dao. He was also the only one of the three who left an impression on Fang Ling.

However, when Fang Ling looked at this person, his eyes narrowed.

Perhaps it was Fang Ling's intuition, or perhaps it was because he had a bad impression of Fang Tianlei in his memories. In short, when Fang Ling looked at Fang Tianlei now, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. Fang Ling couldn't think about it too much, so when he looked at Fang Tian Bao again, he suddenly turned his head towards Fang Ling with a warm smile.

"Seventh Brother, it seems that we haven't met in four years, right? "I still remember the last time I saw you four years ago, when you brought three brothel ladies into the house. At that time, it alarmed a lot of people."

"Hehe …" If you don't, I'm afraid you won't be able to see your little brother today. " Fang Ling smiled.

"En!"

Fang Ling stopped in his tracks as a thought flashed through his mind. He then followed everyone's footsteps, showing no signs of abnormality.

Entering into the attic, Fang Xiaoru sat on the seat of honor, while the four brothers sat on either side of him. A short table was placed in front of them, and some simple food and wine were placed on it. Waves of fragrance assaulted Fang Ling's nostrils, making his appetite stir.

One must know that in that land of evil, where the sun and moon alternated, time changed, Fang Ling spent an entire month using dry goods to satisfy his hunger, and the taste of food had long faded from his mouth. Seeing Fang Xiao and his son sitting down, Fang Ling immediately sat down and drank a cup of wine. Then, without any hesitation, he started to drink a large piece of wine.

"Haha …" Fang Xiaoru looked at Fang Ling eating and could not help but shake his head with a smile. He then looked at the three of them and said, "Eat, there is no need to be so particular here."

"..."

After the meal, the group walked out of the pavilion and conversed with one another. Most of the time, it was Fang Tianlong and the other two asking Fang Xiaoru some questions on cultivation. Fang Ling was listening to all of this from the beginning. He did not say anything, but he had benefited greatly from it.

"Oh, oh …"

When the moon was high on the treetops, a horn sounded in the valley. The few of them stopped talking and stood up with serious expressions. They looked at each other and ran into the depths of the valley.

When Fang Ling and the others arrived at the depths of the valley, the Fang family and all the experts loyal to the Fang family in the Nine Annihilations Army were gathered here. Amongst them, Fang Ling saw the clan elders who had rushed to the peak of the 6th level that night. These people stood still and looked at the cave where the Fang family's patriarch was.

"Patriarch!" Prefecture Lord! "

When Fang Ling's group arrived, everyone greeted Fang Xiaoru and made a path for him. Fang Ling and the other three people followed Fang Xiaoru to stand at the front, and they saw four people standing beside them. One of the four people was a half hundred old man, and the other three people were all of the younger generation. They were all heroic figures of the eighth or ninth level of martial arts.

Fang Ling and the others looked towards the four of them. The four of them also looked over. Other than the elder who expressionlessly swept his eyes over the crowd, the three other elites from the other branches all turned to look at Fang Ling, their eyes filled with fury and hatred!

Seeing this, Fang Ling sneered in his heart. These people looked at Fang Ling with such hatred that it was likely related to Fang Mu Feng. Fang Mu Feng was also a genius from the other branches, but unfortunately, he did not have the eyes to judge the situation and was used as a lance by others. In the end, he was sent flying by Fang Ling. It could be said that he had greatly humiliated the other branches. If it wasn't for the fact that the cave was about to be opened tonight, they would have asked for guidance from Ling Tian.

ta ta ta … *

The sound of footsteps rang out as the Fang family's Ancestor slowly walked out of the cave. He scanned the surroundings and stopped on Fang Ling's body for a moment. Then, he said in a clear voice, "All members of the Fang family's youths! The reason the Fang Clan came to the southwest from so far away was to acquire the Immortal Dao arts, and to re-join the Immortal Dao Clan. I've been pursuing this goal for hundreds of years, and now the time has come!

I will just ask, do you all wish to step into the Immortal Dao? "

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted out, and even Fang Xiaoru's face was filled with fanaticism. His deafening roar echoed in Fang Ling's ears.

"Good!" In that case, we will set off right away! "

The Fang Clan Patriarch nodded his head in satisfaction, then waved his sleeve and began to walk out of the valley.

At the same time, at the location of the Nine-edged Manor, the army of the Nine Paths approached the outer regions of the mountain range and sealed off all the paths to enter the mountain. All of a sudden, the residents of the surrounding area of the Nine-edged Manor felt a sense of oppression, as if a storm was brewing. However, many martial artists felt something unusual and rushed towards the Haoyun Mountains.

It was a pity that the Hao Yun Mountain Range had already been sealed off. These people could only cry out in helplessness as they stood outside with a dissatisfied expression on their faces.