After hearing this inquiry, Yin Yu Yinchen reacted almost after hesitating for a moment and quickly responded: "It has been sent back."

"Empress, you are now at the peak of the golden elixir. The Great Sumeru Order is what you need most. As long as you enter the Great Sumeru Mountain, the chance of becoming a Nascent Soul..."

Before Yin Chen finished speaking, he heard Hua Shuying ask indifferently: "Then what you mean is, if I don't enter Mount Da Xumi, will there be no hope of achieving the Nascent Soul?"

Although this words are still soft, they have a feeling that makes people tremble. Although Yin Chen's cultivation level is the peak of the golden elixir and Hua Shuying, he is still uneasy.

Half of this uneasiness is because of Hua Shuying's identity; while the other half is Hua Shuying's cultivation level. Hua Shuying, who practices the top martial arts of Zhenhuan Palace, is not comparable to those of the two ordinary elders.

"Oh, no, we just think it's a pity that such a precious opportunity was abandoned by you." Yin Yu hurriedly explained.

Hua Shuying smiled and said proudly: "I have nothing to do with that person. No matter how good the thing is, I don't need it."

Yin Yu Yinchen's heart trembled. They knew how much the ancestors valued this marriage in Zhenhuan Palace.

"By the way, do you know what my brother is doing?" Just as Yin Yu Yinchen was thinking about how to persuade Hua Shuying, Hua Shuying suddenly asked.

Yin Yu Yinchen did not pay attention to Fang Ling anymore, but in their eyes, Fang Ling had actually sentenced him to death. Judging from Fang Ling's average qualifications, plus the troubles of the two of them, I'm afraid Fang Ling can only be in a small place in Dingfang City now.

However, the two of them naturally would not reveal any of their actions.

After a quick look at each other, Yin Yu replied: "No one has been to Lu State recently, so I don't know what Mr. Fang is doing recently. However, more than ten years have passed, and maybe Mr. Fang's children will make soy sauce!"

"Yes, maybe Mr. Fang is not a child, but a group of wives and concubines!" Yin Chen also intervened.

A trace of gloom flashed across Hua Shuying's face. When she left Fang Ling, she didn't think too much, but with the increase in her cultivation and the maturity of her mind, she felt that what Yin Chen said was very reasonable.

Fang Ling has average qualifications, but he doesn't have much chance of entering the sect. Although the secret realm map seems quite magical, it will not bring him any greater help.

Whenever I think of him, Hua Shuying feels that she can no longer remain calm and calm. Her mentality is calm. There is something in her heart that is unpredictable. It seems to have come in an instant, and then gone in an instant, empty and infinite expectation. But what can I do now? Hua Shuying feels that she can't stand the rippling, and once a spark appears, it may immediately appear as a prairie fire. And she can only secretly burn the prairie fire in her heart. I just hope that he will be safe for the rest of his life!

Hua Shuying, who was thinking about Fang Ling, asked with a hint of reluctance, and said, "I heard recently that there is a Rubik's Cube Ling..."

"Empress, you shouldn't think about this aspect. How could Mr. Fang contact the Domineering Demon?" Yin Chen's heart moved, but he immediately denied the idea. She didn't believe that the young man more than ten years ago would become Domineering Cube Ling.

Ten years are not short for ordinary people.

But for monks, it was a blink of an eye.

Take her Yin Chen as an example. In the past ten years, her cultivation has not improved much.

She absolutely does not believe that Fang Ling can become the domineering demon who is powerful in the world in ten years.

Hua Shuying nodded, and she also didn't believe it. Although in ten years, she had gone from a weak woman to the peak of the Golden Pill.

However, this is the accumulation of the previous life, and it is also the result of the use of spiritual medicine in Zhenhuan Palace. Fang Ling had nothing in Lu State, so how could he have the cultivation level of the Domineering Demon?

Just a duplicate name!

Just after Hua Shuying stepped into the quiet room, Yin Chen said to Yin Yu in a deep voice: "Warn those little kids, let them avoid gossiping in front of the empress in the future, otherwise, they will cut their tongues and let them die!"

Yin Yu nodded, and the two of them walked out of Hua Shuying's cave with a tacit understanding.

"Yin Chen, do you think these two Fang Lings are the same person?" Yin Yu asked with a hint of suspicion in his words after going out for more than ten miles away.

"Actually, you know that this is almost impossible, and you are still suspicious here. Fang Ling is just an ordinary person, ordinary person. Do you really think he is a genius disciple trained by the core of those famous sects?"

As Yin Chen spoke, he pointed at Yin Yu's eyebrows with his fingers.

Fang Ling didn't know where the Great Sumeru Mountain was. However, he felt that since it was called a mountain, it should be a continuous mountain.

However, when he came out of the strange golden light teleportation array, he saw a huge plain. It was just that this place was not as prosperous as the Lu Kingdom where he lived or the Northern Yan Kingdom now.

Wild grass is everywhere on the earth, and wind blows between the grasslands, and various animals are constantly walking around.

Looking around the world, there was a feeling of vast earth.

Just when Fang Ling was confused, he saw the golden teleportation array he had just walked out flashing. A fat and fat man with a small figure walked out from the formation.

The man had a fat big face, but his eyebrows were extremely fine. When he looked at it, he seemed like this person had no eyes.

However, in this young man, Fang Ling felt a unique aura of the peak of the Golden Pill.

At most, he is in his thirties, but he already has the cultivation of the Golden Pill Peak. In addition, he holds the Great Sumeru Token, so this person must be not simple.

"Oh, this brother has invited me. Zhuo Junhui from Qianlangmen, Cai Guo. I don't know the name of my brother Gao, but I also came to participate in the Great Sumeru Conference?"

After glanced at Fang Ling, the man hugged his fat hands together and asked Fang Ling with a smile.

Fang Ling was also preparing to ask someone for directions. Although he had never heard of the title of Cai State or Qianlang Sect, he also said with a smile: "I have long admired my brother's name, and I am the one who participated in the Great Sumeru Meeting."

"This is really a coincidence. I don't know my brother's name, and if I don't make an appointment with a companion, we can attend the Great Sumeru Meeting together."

After hearing that Fang Ling had no partners, Zhuo Junhui immediately smiled and asked Fang Ling in a familiar way.

While nodding, Fang Ling asked Liu Zhongyu, who was in the Soul-raising Wood of his little Qiankun Bag, about Cai's origin. Unfortunately, Liu Zhongyu didn't know where Cai's country was.

Regarding Zhuo Junhui, Fang Ling initially thought it was good to have him as a companion, but after chatting for a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling realized that his choice was really a mistake.

This person is all good, but he is too good at speaking. He can talk about a trivial matter for a quarter of an hour.

"Brother Jing Xuanzi, I think there is something wrong with the person who designed the teleportation array. Why don't you set this teleportation array in the Sumeru City we are going to? In this way, there is no need to worry about it."

"Before the opening of Mount Dasumi, we have to go to Sumi Cheng to report. Entering Mount Dasumi from Sumi City, I think this thing is a waste of time!"

"In addition, Brother Fang, why is the reporting host in Sumeru City really troublesome? Why do we just report here directly?"

...

At first, Fang Ling was happy that he had obtained a lot of useful things, but now, he has the urge to block this guy's mouth.

And he was even more suspicious in his heart, what method did this guy get to the Great Sumeru Order? Was it because of his invincible saliva magic?

Half an hour later, the two of them came to a city covering an area of ​​ten miles. Although this city is not big, from the city wall that seems to have experienced vicissitudes, Fang Ling could feel that the city has been a long time ago.

The mortals who came and played in the ancient city were not as awe-inspiring as ordinary people in ordinary places. They looked at Fang Ling and Zhuo Junhui casually, and then they were busy with their own work.

"Oh, these mortals here..." Zhuo Junhui opened his mouth, and Fang Ling was a little impatient. He had already tasted the ability of this guy's magic sound to pierce the ears.

At least one quarter of an hour, this mouth will not stop.

Just when Fang Ling was depressed, he saw two monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage quickly coming over from one side and respectfully saluted to the two people: "Are you two seniors participating in the Great Mount Sumeru meeting?"

"Why are we here for not participating in the Grand Mount Sumeru meeting?" Zhuo Junhui looked at the two of them, then asked, "Which sect are you disciples?"

"Report to senior, we are disciples of the Qianqing Sect." One of the two men said with a hint of pride on his face.

Zhuo Junhui is really not a fan of the world. He immediately asked, "Is it the Qianqing Sect in Ba Kingdom? How could you be responsible for this Great Sumeru Meeting? It should be the gateway of the forty-eight major powers!"

His words made the two disciples of the Qianqing Sect who were welcoming him a little unhappy. However, because he was a Jindan real person and a Jindan real person who participated in the Great Sumeru Association, he did not dare to get angry.

Another disciple who had not spoken smiled and said, "When the conference is over, seniors will come to know why."

This sentence has a hint of pride, and as long as you are a smart person, you can hear the meaning of this sentence.

Although Zhuo Junhui was poor-mouthed, he was not a person who knew the importance of the matter. He smiled at Fang Ling, and with the support of two foundation-building monks, he came to a hall made of blue rocks in the middle of the city.

Zhuo Junhui took out a large Sumeru Order of the same size as Fang Ling from his small Qiankun bag and handed it to an old man in the hall who looked over fifties but had the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!