But at this time, both Yunmou Daozun and others were a little speechless. After all, Yunmou Daozun had survived the third Daocao.

Celebrating on this reason, no one can object.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, Fang Ling's voice suddenly sounded in Yunfa Daozun's ears: "Senior Brother Yunfa, you have time to tell me."

Yun Fadao Zun nodded. At this time, he also wanted to chat with the sect leader Fang Ling.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling and Yunfa Daozun were already sitting in Yunfa Daozun's cave.

Fang Ling picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, then said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yunfa, what do you think of Jiandao Daxing?"

Yunfa Daozun had never spoken, but what he guessed in his heart was what kind of benefits Fang Ling was going to give him to get his support.

But unexpectedly, Fang Ling asked such a question.

Yunfa Daozun has thought about the great rise of Jiandao, but out of his pride in inheriting the heavenly way, he did not care much about this illusory statement.

Chengtian Dao has three hundred Taoist lords and is very powerful. It can be said that there are basically no opponents in the entire Yuanwu Lord world.

Even if the sword arts prospered, Yunfa Daozun did not feel that he could shake the status of the Heavenly Dao.

"Junior brother thinks, can this sword art be prosperous?" Yunfa Dao Zunshou's hand," ↖▼ finger gently bounced on the table and asked slowly.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Originally, I don't think this matter is likely to be very likely, but now, I think it's very likely."

Yun Fa Daozun frowned. Although he was unwilling to pay attention to the affairs of the sect, as the strongest person who has emerged in Chengtian Dao, he has a kind of piety towards Chengtian Dao. The sect leader Fang Ling, who has no confidence in his sect, made him feel very uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to refute, Fang Ling continued, "If it weren't for the great rise of Jiandao, I really didn't understand why Master wanted to inherit the internal and external divisions of the Heavenly Dao, and why would I be the leader?"

These two sentences immediately changed Yun Fa Dao Zun's face.

Yunfa Daozun also did not understand Chengyuan Daozun's arrangements, and he even felt that Chengyuan Daozun's move was a bit reckless.

But Yunfa Daozun really did not associate this matter with Jiandao Daxing. It was not that he was not smart enough, but that he was unwilling to think about it.

"The internal and external sects are divided into sects, and all the inner sects go to Ziqing Palace to listen to the lecture for a hundred years. Although a hundred years are not long, it is enough to turn into mulberry fields."

Fang Ling looked at Yunfa Daozun and said, "The sword path is prospering, and the inheritance of the heaven is the first to be brutal. When this path rises, there must be a decline."

"In the future, Lingyun Sword Sect will definitely step on the corpse of my disciple Chengtian Dao and move towards the great prosperity of the swordsmanship."

"In my opinion, there are only one or two people who can survive, as the sect leader, and my senior brother."

Yun Fa Dao Zun's face showed a few more solemnity. He didn't think much of this problem in the past, but now when he heard Fang Ling point it out, he really felt like walking on thin ice.

Even in his heart, at this moment, he had a little complaint about Chengyuan Daojun, who had always been as fearful as a god.

I have always been respectful to my master and the way of inheriting the heaven, but why do I have internal and external sects, even disciples at the Golden Elixir level, and why are I not as good as myself?

Is it rare for the master to look at himself and turn into ashes in this great disaster?

"Junior brother told me this, I think I already have plans in my heart!" Yun Fa Dao Zun looked up and asked Fang Ling in a deep voice.

"You can't hide anything from your senior brother. Yes, I do have some ideas on this matter." Fang Ling looked at Yun Fa Daozun and said, "Senior brother, if Chengtian Dao is about to be destroyed, the first person to die is me, the sect leader."

"If I were not the sect leader, to be honest, I would leave the Yuanwu master world as soon as possible, as far as I can get, how far I can run by myself."

"But now, Master has placed me in the position of the sect leader. Even if I want to run, I have no place to run."

"It can be said that the reason why Senior Brother Yunmou was beaten so badly by me today is not because of his ambition, but because his ambition is too small."

Fang Ling said this and showed a bright smile and said, "If Senior Brother Yunmou made up his mind to be this sect leader, I would definitely leave immediately without saying a word. But what's hateful is that this guy dared not go too far against the Master's arrangements, but he wanted to be the deputy sect leader."

"Grandma, he still wants me to be a signboard. If I don't beat him up, how can I feel happy?"

There was also a smile on Yun Fa Dao Zun's face. From Fang Ling's words, he could feel the trueness of Fang Ling's words.

If Yunmou Dao Zun knew his plan and Fang Ling was going to cooperate, the reason why he was embarrassed was because he was not ambitious enough, I wonder if he would hit the wall with his head.

"Junior Brother Fang, you are here to find Brother Wei this time. It's rare that you just want to tell me this?" Yun Fa Dao Zun's expression changed and his eyes stared at Fang Ling.

Fang Ling smiled and said, "I am here, so of course I am not just talking about these things. If I only talk about these things, I might as well find a place to hide and wait for the people from Lingyun Sword Sect to take my head away?"

"I don't want to die, and I don't want all my brothers to become the gray of this great disaster. So, at this time, I hope my brother can support me and let's fight together."

"How to fight?" Yun Fa Dao Zun's expression became even more forbidden.

"The rise and fall of the great road will have its own fixed numbers, but in the same way, the movement of the great road will leave a thread of vitality."

"What we are going to fight for now is the rise and fall of this line." Fang Ling said word by word: "What's more, now it seems that the great rise of swordsmanship is destined. Even the Taoist ancestor and master have closed the Ziqing Palace**."

"If I can't wait to go to Ziqing Palace, it's better to fight for it than to turn into gray as the way others prescribe and become a stepping stone for the great prosperity of Kendo."

"My brother means, I might as well establish the Heavenly Divine Dynasty and use the Supreme Emperor's Way to fight against the Daxing swordsmanship."

Establishing the Heavenly Court, the Imperial Dao is against the Sword Dao. Although Yunfa Dao Zun also had a lot of ideas, he was still shocked by Fang Ling's words.

In addition to being surprised, another flame was burning in Yunfa Daozun's heart. There was also an impulse in his heart, a way to let his master inherit Yuan Daozun see. It was wrong for him to abandon his disciple.

Even if the sword arts prosper and the catastrophe is approaching, they can still turn the world around.

"Junior brother, how sure are you?" Yun Fa Daozun's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of eagerness in his voice.

Fang Ling said word by word, "I don't know how much confidence, but we can't surrender. We inherit the way of heaven. Even if we want to perish, we can perish vigorously."

"We want to fight. Only by fighting can we have a glimmer of hope. Brother Yunfa, now, we have no other choice!" (To be continued...)
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