Zhao Moqing seemed to be angry. He didn't say a word to Fang Hao all the way back to the holy city. Sima ling'er saw that Zhao Moqing did not speak and did not speak.
But when they were about to arrive at the holy city, Zhao Moqing suddenly looked at Fang Hao and said, "brother Hao, I will not follow you in the future."
Fang Hao felt that he had heard something wrong. He could not help but take out his ear and said, "did I hear you correctly?"
But Zhao Moqing changed his old heartlessness and said seriously, "I've decided that I'll go back to yuhumen to practice."
Fang Hao looked at Zhao Moqing suspiciously and couldn't help but say, "you don't have a fever?"
He still does not believe that Zhao Moqing, a dead girl, will get used to the boring closed door life.
"I'm not kidding you." Zhao Moqing is very serious.
At the moment, Fang Hao could not help being serious and frowned: "what makes you have such an idea?"
Zhao Moqing said with a bitter face: "I am very stubborn. I used to bully others, but I can't beat others now, so I have to struggle, I want to work hard!"
With these words, Zhao Moqing is still waving a small fist, showing a serious and resolute look.
Fang Hao rolled his eyes. It was such a reason that made this girl have such an idea. It's not strange. She just wants to bully others!
But on second thought, to bully others, naturally no one bullied her, so it is also ambition.
"Who bullied you?" Fang Hao said with a smile: "with me, who dares to bully you."
"That old man, if I can beat him, I'll make him look good and dare to stare at me!"
Zhao Moqing looked a little angry.
Fang Hao frowns. The girl seems to be serious. Zhao Moqing stabs that old Taoist, maybe he thinks so.
But soon, Zhao Moqing once again spit out a let Fang Hao face instantly dignified words.
Zhao Moqing said: "I feel as if the old Taoist saw through, he may have found some of my secrets."
"Your secret?" Fang Haoning said: "do you mean your art of controlling God?"
In the Royal beast gate, few people know that Zhao Moqing has inherited a complete art of controlling God. If it is spread out, it will definitely cause a great disturbance. Because the art of imperial deity is very terrible, once it is completed, it will have the ability to go against the heaven.
Not to mention anything else, it's a terrible way to subdue level 5 monsters.
In the boundless mountains, there are absolutely five level beasts of the king of beasts, which is completely equivalent to the peak of the metaphysical realm. Who can master the art of controlling God to a great degree is like having a hitter who can't be guessed.
"I'm not sure, but the old Taoist's eyes make me very uneasy." Zhao Moqing's expression is extremely rare.
Fang Hao frowned and said: "in that case, you'd better go back to the mountain. There are green dragons and white tigers protecting the mountain. Where is the safety? If the old Taoist is not kind, I may not be his opponent."
"Well, so I have to go back. Ling'er and I follow you, which is a burden. Although we all want to follow you, I feel the pressure." Zhao Moqing spoke very seriously to Fang Hao in a rare tone.
Fang Hao also felt great pressure at this moment, not because of Zhao Moqing, but because of the strength of Sanqingshan. If there is no malice against him and Daqin, it's OK. Once there is malice, he can't deal with it.
Sima ling'er also said at the moment: "elder brother Fang, although ling'er wants to travel with you in the world, we are all too weak. We can only help you. Ling'er and sister Moqing will practice hard this time when they return to the mountain. After the practice is successful, we will find elder brother Fang."
The two girls have decided to go, and Fang Hao is also a breath. It is very valuable for these two girls to have such awareness. Especially Zhao Moqing, who inherited the art of imperial divinity, has a unique chance. It is indeed a pity that they do not practice well.
Fang Hao has been sending the two girls to the Royal beast gate. When he meets apricot, he also goes to see Yun Feifei. However, he is told by the supreme elder of the imperial beast gate that yunfeifei is in the critical period of closing down and can't be disturbed.
Fang Hao can't help it. Although he wants to see yunfeifei, he doesn't want to disturb him. He leaves the gate of imperial beast soon.
However, Fang Hao did not immediately transfer back to the holy city.
But in the sky, looking at the boundless mountains, the boundless mountains, which are called boundless, are naturally boundless.
With Fang Hao's eyesight, even if he ascends the sky, he can't see the whole picture. According to the information he knows, no one has ever crossed the boundless mountain, and no one knows how wide it is.
Ben long quickly turned around and went directly back to the holy city. Although there was no Zhao Moqing's control, Ben long was always obedient. Power is the truth. Ben long was in Fang Hao's hands. Naturally, he was very honest. Even if he was not a spirit animal, he had to be a mount.
When he returned to the palace of the holy city, Fang Hao suddenly felt lonely. It was just a feeling from his heart. Because Wen Xiao left, Zhao Moqing and Sima ling'er also left. Huofeng didn't know whether it was good in Fengming mountain.For a while, Fang Hao was not used to the feeling of dog blood, because it seemed that Fang Hao was the only one left in the palace.
Of course, there are countless maids and eunuchs, bodyguards!
Living in Chaoyang palace, Fang Hao also closed his eyes to practice. At the same time, Fang Hao sent someone to inform Wei Wei, Li Hongyu and ye Cangtian.
Fang Hao wants to protect the Dharma for their last stage.
This day has been practicing, feeling the great power of heaven and earth in the body is constantly accumulating, and the body is constantly changing.
Fang Hao went straight to the blue light in front of his chest, which was the mark of the clan. However, from the beginning to the end, he didn't understand what kind of sect it was. He also observed the clan marks of Weihuang, yuhumen and xuesha.
These clan marks are stronger and more intense than those of tianyinzong.
But it is completely unable to compare with the blue light in the Dantian area in front of him, and even is not a series at all.
Fang Hao conjectured that if we can guess the power of the sect according to whether it is strong or not, what this group of Qingguang represents is probably a terrible sect.
However, he was born in the lower world. According to Fang Wenjun, he was born in the Fang family, and there is no sign of the clan in the lower bound. But where does this mark come from?
Thinking about these things, Fang Hao wants to find out more and more, but Fang Wenjun doesn't know. The most clear estimate is his own grandfather Fang Zhan.
But more than 20 years ago, there was no news, and there was no way to investigate.
The only way is to go back and explore the ruins of a lower family, or learn about the cultivation history of the lower world. Maybe you can find some clues.
Early the next morning, the three were ready.
Benlong and Tianma, carrying four people, went straight out of a very quiet but desolate mountain. There were no cultivation sects, only fierce beasts.
But this is the best place for the three to practice the second part.
Because the mountain here is high, it is convenient to draw thunder!
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