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Chapter 421: The breeze is blowing in the face

The other person was even more excited than Xu Libing. He almost laughed to the sky. He felt that today was his luckiest day. He originally thought he had caught a small fish, but he didn't expect that he would catch the person who had been hiding for so many years.

Fang Ling, this is Fang Ling!

Lan Yang Yushi's face became extremely ferocious. He was thinking about this name almost day and night. In the past few years, in addition to practicing, his main energy has been devoted to the study of torture methods.

He wanted to let Fang Ling try all the methods of his Lan Yang Yushi, and he wanted to let Fang Ling not be reborn even if he died.

He did not expect to find this person for a long time, but even his disciples searched all over Lu and went to the farther East Qi to search, but he did not get any news about this person.

What he most hopes for is that this person must not die, he must not die, he must not die no matter how hard he is.

The sky opened its eyes. This guy was not dead. Not only did he not die, he appeared in front of him. Lan Yang Yushi couldn't control his inner ecstasy. He laughed to the sky, he cheered, and he didn't know how to express his joy.

Not bad, just joy!

Very happy! When I thought that everything I dreamed of would become reality, when I thought that this person's soul would tremble under my yin fire, when I thought that my shameful face would be retrieved, Lan Yang Yushi could not suppress his excitement.

"Hahaha, it's so deep in love between father and son, haha, Fang Ling! You are really here. I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect that you are not only alive, but also live well, okay, it's so great!"

The laughing Lan Yang Yushi looked at the direction of his speech and said loudly: "Fang Ling, I really didn't expect it. Come on, let the ancestor see you. Have you made some progress than before. Let me see if you have become a golden elixir, let me see what you have become now!"

"I'm thinking about you day and night, but I can't sleep!"

Gu Chengdong and other disciples of Lishan Palace couldn't help but twitch on their faces at this time. However, although they felt that Lan Yang Yushi's words were a bit unpleasant, they were their ancestors after all.

They dared not say anything and could only watch all this coldly.

Fang Ling was sweating profusely at what Lan Yang Yushi said, thinking about it so much that he couldn't sleep. Do you need to exaggerate so much?

Throwing the disgust in his heart outside the nine heavenly clouds, Fang Ling stepped down from Xiaolong Mountain a hundred feet away. He looked at Lan Yang Yushi, whose face had almost no change, and smiled: "But I have never thought of you very much."

Lan Yang Yushi looked at Fang Ling, who was as gentle as jade, and could not see Fang Ling's cultivation for a moment. Although this surprised him a little, he didn't take it seriously.

Twenty years ago, when Fang Ling disappeared from the Three Holy Land, he was a monk at the peak of foundation building. In twenty years, it would be a good achievement to make him a real person in Jindan.

As for the others, Lan Yang Yushi, there is no need to think about it.

Although there is only one realm separation between the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul, there is a huge difference here. It is even more difficult to break through this boundary. If it weren't for the chance and the careful training of Taoist Tongguan, he would not have become the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

"It doesn't matter if you miss me or not. The key is that I just miss you. Do you know? For the past twenty years, I have been practicing a method." As Lan Yang Yushi spoke, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

This smile makes people feel a chill that comes from the bottom of their hearts.

Many people felt a lot of convulsions when they saw Lan Yang Yushi's appearance. Especially those who had a good relationship with Fang Ling were sweating for Fang Ling at this time.

It is so cruel that a Nascent Soul Patriarch spent twenty years practicing the torture method. He should be so cruel. He should not be able to survive or die. He may only explain the method.

There was a hint of gloom in Liu Xu's slightly cloudy eyes. Although Fang Ling didn't live by his side, this was his son after all. Thinking about the situation his son would be in in the future, his heart was twitching.

He shouldn't have come out! If he doesn't come out, his family will not be extinct. But now this is what happened...

One thought after another flashed in Liu Xu's heart, and his heart became even more depressed.

"The method you have practiced for twenty years has really aroused my interest. Come on, tell me what you have practiced?" Fang Ling's face still had a faint smile.

The attitude of being joking with Lan Yang Yushi made Gu Chengdong feel a little unhappy. He felt that at this time, it was a good opportunity to curry favor with his uncle. He immediately laughed and said, "Uncle Master, I found that there are really people in this world who don't know how to live or die. Did you think this person's head was kicked by a donkey?"

"Where is the noisy place here? Close your stinky mouth and then talk nonsense. Be careful that I will keep you shut up forever." Lan Yang Yushi glanced at Gu Chengdong coldly, and his words were full of gloom.

Gu Chengdong's heart became extremely cold, and his face was a little embarrassed. It seemed that the flattery was really not the time. The flattery hit the horse's hooves. Looking at Lan Yang Yushi looked at Fang Ling as if he was staring at a rare treasure. His years of experience gave him a little more enlightenment.

My uncle, I hate Fang Ling to have reached the point of being perverted.

This made him wonder what happened in the Golden Ding Jade Palace back then? Could it be that Fang Ling did to his uncle back then...

As soon as this thought appeared in my heart, Gu Chengdong quickly drove the thought out. It was very disrespectful. It was so disrespectful to guess the uncle so dirty!

"Fang Ling, it's really bad for you to stand on this ground. You should kneel down. Tell me, should I break your left leg first, or your right leg first."

Lan Yang Yushi stared at Fang Ling tightly, and said with a smile as he spoke: "It's not good to break it. It's good to break it. It's good to break it. You can choose for yourself, whether to break your left leg or your right leg."

"Ling'er, go quickly, you don't need you here!" Liu Xu suddenly shouted loudly. As he spoke, he had a long sword in his hand and slashed towards Lan Yang Yushi.

This sword did not pose any threat to Lan Yang Yushi at all.

However, this sword was filled with the father's deep affection for his son, and it was a sword that gathered all Liu Xu's strength.

In his opinion, it was also the last sword in his life!

This sword, to Lan Yang Yushi, seemed to be a breeze blowing on his face!

There was no power at all. Even Lan Yang Yushi stood there motionlessly, and this sword could not hurt half of his hair!

However, looking at this sword, Lan Yang Yushi smiled, his smile was very bright. The reason why he laughed was not only because of this sword, but also because of the person who used this sword.

He stretched out his finger gently and said lightly: "What a kind father, a filial son, is a scene that makes people envious. But I just don't know how long this scene can last."

"Fang Ling, I know that this man has abandoned you mother and son since he was a child. It's just that. Today I will give you a chance to kill this ruthless dog man with your own hands. What do you think!"

"I have heard that when you were young, I was willing to regard this sentence as your motto."

"Today, I will give you a chance to avenge your revenge!"

With Lan Yang Yushi's finger and Liu Xu's sword, he slashed towards Fang Ling's position.

Liu Xu, who originally had only the sixth level of Qi training, so he rose into the air and rushed towards Fang Ling with his sword.

At this time, Liu Xu showed that he seemed to be many times stronger than a foundation-building monk.

But this is not Liu Xu's power. Many people who saw this scene couldn't help but scold Lan Yang Yushi for being despicable. In this case, those who waited for Fang Ling seemed to be the tragic death of father and son.

At this moment, some people couldn't bear to close their eyes.

After all, Lan Yang Yushi is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, and ordinary people cannot disobey the methods of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. It can even be said that even the real person of the Nascent Soul Ancestor can only accept them when facing such methods as the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

And Fang Ling roared at this time.

Accompanied by this roar, axe was sacrificed by Fang Ling in the air and slashed at Lan Yang Feather.

Although the axe contains a faint treasure light, it is just an ordinary magic weapon in the eyes of many people, and it seems to have no lethality to the real person of Jindan, let alone facing the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Therefore, Lan Yang Yushi smiled calmly and calmly. He stood proudly. When the axe flew not far away, he gently stretched out his hand towards the void.

This is to capture Liu Xu back!

With this stretch of his hand, he wanted to use Liu Xu to resist the axe!

With this stretch, he would make Fang Ling take the charge of murdering his father!

Playing his enemies to death until he collapsed and died was a fun game for Lan Yang Yushi. He seemed to have seen that with his reach, Fang Ling's axe had already killed his father.

But when his palm was about to be grabbed, Lan Yang Yushi felt something was wrong. Liu Xu, who had originally let him control him like a plaything, could not control him at this time.

No, it should be impossible to catch it.

How is this possible? Could it be that there is another ancestor of the Nascent Soul who is fighting against him? The moment this thought just arose in his heart, a dangerous aura arose in his heart.

The originally ordinary giant axe suddenly emitted a thousand-fold murderous intent. Under this murderous intent, he felt that he was so small.

This is not an ordinary magic weapon, this... this even makes him feel scared than the poisonous flames in the hands of his senior brother.

This...is this an ancient treasure in the legend? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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