Before the great rise of swordsmanship was heard in the world, Chengtian Dao had always dominated the rise and fall of the entire Yuanwu Lord's world. But now, everything in the Yuanwu Lord's world suddenly changed to have nothing to do with their Chengtian Dao.

This kind of loss made the proud Chengyuan Daojun very unhappy.

Just as the Taoist Chengyuan was hesitating, someone said lightly: "A friend came from afar. Fang was not well received. Please forgive me, two fellow Taoists."

Accompanied by this sound, Fang Ling, wearing a green Taoist robe, floated over.

Chengyuan Daojun looked at Fang Ling in blue clothes, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but in an instant, his doubts turned into flashing light.

"You...your clone has also become the Taoist Lord?"

Fang Ling smiled faintly: "Thank you for your care, I just achieved something by chance."

Yun Yue Daozun, who was standing aside, was already looking at Fang Ling with a strange look. At this time, when he heard the conversation between Chengyuan Daojun and Fang Ling, he felt the different feelings Fang Ling gave him.

Yun Yue Daozun knew very well that Fang Ling had a clone, but he did not expect that Fang Ling not only became the Taoist lord in its original body, but also the Taoist lord in its clone.

This is really annoying. Tell me how I feel that I have not achieved Taoist lord so far.

However, at this moment, although he was unhappy, he could only suppress this unhappiness in his heart. After all, Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun who were speaking at this time were both powerful people who dominate the fortune of the entire world.

Although he was attracted by Chengyuan Daojun, he was very different from the two.

In other words, here, there is no room for him, Yun Yue Daozun, to speak.

Chengyuan Daojun pondered for a moment and said quietly: "The two Daojun clones sound good, but they don't have many benefits for cultivation."

This sentence is not covered by what Chengyuan Daojun said. And it is completely from Fang Ling's perspective.

The more you go through the cultivation path, the more difficult it is, but the energy of a person is limited. The two Daojun clones seem to be majestic, but compared with the Daojun body that many people are increasingly diligent, the two Daojun clones will often become weaknesses.

Fang Ling also understood the meaning of Chengyuan Daojun's words, so he did not refute it. Instead, he expressed his gratitude to Chengyuan Daojun.

After the two of them said a few words indifferently, Fang Ling said casually: "A few days ago, my elder brother gave you a letter to Daojun. I wonder what you are thinking about?"

"You were the sect leader of Chengtian Dao. Tell me, what if you were still in Chengtian Dao now?" Chengyuan Daojun did not answer Fang Ling's question immediately, but threw this question to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment and said lightly: "I would rather die while standing than live on kneeling. If I were the leader of Chengtiandao, I would probably be the first one to send troops to Lingyun Sword Sect now, Chengtiandao."

Chengyuan Daojun's face suddenly appeared with a layer of frost. He was just trying to make things difficult for Fang Ling to make trouble for this question, but he did not expect that Fang Ling's words would be so sharp at this moment.

Even these words made him feel irresistible.

After pondering for a while, Chengyuan Daojun said lightly: "How sure do you think you are in this time to send troops?"

"If you don't send troops this time, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to send troops in the future." Fang Ling's fighting spirit flashed and he said coldly: "There is still a glimmer of vitality in the war. If you wait, there will be only a dead end."

Just as Chengyuan Daojun was about to speak, the vitality between heaven and earth suddenly shook.

Fang Ling's eyes looked towards the Lingyun Sword Sect almost at the same time as Chengyuan Daojun. Although the world was still the same, as if nothing had happened, Fang Ling and Chengyuan Daojun both turned solemn.

Although Yun Yue Daozun, who was standing next to them, felt much slower than the two of them, he also stared quickly towards the direction of Lingyun Sword Sect.

Under his spiritual consciousness, I felt that there seemed to be an invisible layer of vitality around the Lingyun Sword Sect, and this vitality blocked his spiritual consciousness.

What is this vitality?

"I didn't expect it!" There was a hint of bitterness in Chengyuan Daojun's voice. Fang Ling knew very well what he wanted to say.

Although Fang Ling had long considered this situation, he did not expect that a dignified Taoist ancestor would really be so ignorant of his face and directly help Lingyun Sword Sect take action.

"That is the Infinite Sumeru Map. No matter how powerful your heavenly court is, it is difficult to break through!" Chengyuan Daojun pointed at the direction of Lingyun Sword Sect and said in a deep voice: "It's not too late to withdraw troops now."

Fang Ling had never heard of the Wuliang Sumeru Map, but from the expression of Chengyuan Daojun, Fang Ling could feel the status of the Wuliang Sumeru Map.

What's more, just now, he had already explored the infinite Sumeru map through the great laws he controlled. Under the cover of the treasure map, his spiritual sense could not get through at all.

However, their plan has been decided this time. Not to mention an infinite Sumeru diagram, even if the Taoist ancestor came to take action, they could not retreat immediately.

So he looked at the infinite Sumeru map, which looked like a layer of clouds in the sky, and said lightly: "It's just a battle of life and death."

Chengyuan Daojun left, leaving very neatly and without any words. Fang Ling's expression was very plain when Chengyuan Daojun's departure, as if he didn't care at all.

"Great Heaven Lord, please withdraw the Lord of the Di Dao to seek your opinion." When Fang Ling returned to the most central Thunder Battle City, Qing Juan replied softly.

At this time, Qingjuan's cultivation level was one step further than before. Of course, she was able to get closer so quickly, which was inseparable from Fang Ling's support.

Fang Ling nodded gently and said, "Let him come in."

The Taoist Lord Shidi is one of the real power figures in the Heavenly Court. Although he was only in the early stage of the Taoist Lord, as Puru Daojun's confidant, his status in the Heavenly Court is second only to Fang Ling and other four people.

"Greetings to the Great Heavenly Lord." The Taoist Lord Shi Di showed great respect to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling waved his hand and blocked the etiquette that Taoist Lord Shi Di was about to perform and said, "Brother Shi Di, don't be polite, sit down and talk."

"Great Heaven Lord, I wonder if you have felt it just now. A treasure has risen from the mountains and rivers where the Lingyun Sword Sect is located." The Taoist Lord Shidi was not polite, and after sitting down, he said straight to the point.

Fang Ling nodded and said, "Are you talking about the infinite Sumeru diagram?"

"That is, the Great Heavenly Lord, this infinite Sumeru map is the treasure of the Sumeru Dao Ancestor, and all things are hard to invade!" Although the Taoist Lord Shidi is considered to be hostile to the Sumeru Dao Ancestor, when he talks about the Sumeru Dao Ancestor, he still bowed to the void.

This kind of handover is also a kind of respect.

After all, the Taoist Ancestor has infinite magic power, and as long as there is a matter of mentioning his name, it is basically impossible to hide the Taoist Ancestor's divine thoughts.

Although most of the time, the Daozu did not care about mentioning his name, the Daozu was the Daozu after all, and in one thought, people could not know how he died.

Of course, even the Taoist lord is always careful when mentioning the Taoist ancestor. (To be continued.)
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