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Chapter nine

Flowers bloom and fall, and clouds gather and disperse.

Suddenly, another two years have passed.

At the top of the Sixth Colonial Star Crack, a very subtle breathing suddenly came from a cave.

With a shout, countless purple airflows rushed out of the cave.

Once you suck, the air flow that turned into purple clouds outside the cave was all returned to the cave, and there was no drop left.

Deep inside the cave, on a stone platform about a meter high, Fang Wen, Mr. Feng Da, and Long Zun Weide were standing in a row and sitting cross-legged. The breathing sound was made by Fang Wen. His eyes seemed to be closed, and the wind and clouds rolled in the breath. There was already a purple air above his head, which condensed into a Ganoderma-shaped cloud three meters above his head. A purple light as sharp as a needle was shot out from his eyes, and the purple light teared opens the void, as if it was a 'hissing' sound.

Under Fang Wen's skin, there was also a bright purple glow flashing, which made his skin look as white as jade, as delicate as agar that had just condensed. It was a jealousy and resentful skin color that could make all the beautiful women in the world jealous, and his almost transparent flawless palms would make some women faint from jealousy.

Through the almost transparent palm skin, you can clearly see that the bones in Fang Wen’s palm are beautiful purple-gold, with blood and meridians clearly visible, which is extremely strange.

In two years, there were three strands of willow catkins under Fang Wen's jaw, and a faint swallowtail beard on his upper lip and long hair scattered behind his head. However, he did not look like a commander holding millions of troops in his hands, but he was more like a Quanzhen who lived in the deep mountains to practice Taoism. His temperament, Fang Wen's temperament changed to extremely amazing. The previous murderous aura, domineering and evil aura had been diluted and concealed by an indescribable indifference. To put it in a very cliché, Fang Wen has... matured.

Experience, mood, demeanor, and all-round maturity.

Compared to Fang Wen, Mr. Feng Da and Long Zun Weide, who have been practicing behind closed doors for two years, have not changed much. They are just the silver strong light that occasionally flashes from the depths of their eyes. It can be seen that their soul power has been greatly strengthened. Not to mention Mr. Feng Da, even if he has never been able to understand the power of Long Zun Weide, because of the help of Fang Wen and Mr. Feng Da, a fist-sized crystal ball has condensed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The progress of strength is huge, which is not only reflected in Fang Wen and others personally, but also in the army under their command.

But what Fang Wen has to do now has nothing to do with the army.

After gently pinching the pair of eye-catching palms as glazed as glass, Fang Wen said lightly: "Master, Master Long, I am ready to challenge Feng Yuan and Yue Jue."

"Dull?" Mr. Feng Da frowned: "How sure are you? Two years ago, in order to form a covenant, the practice method of the soul god Fu also taught them."

Putting his fingers on his knees and gently tweaked them a few times. Fang Wen said lightly: "The determination to kill Feng Yuan is about 60%.

"Where is Yue Jue?" Mr. Feng Da's face was a little hesitant: "Yue Jue's killing power should be the best in the league today."

"Yue Jue!" Long Zun Weide smiled slightly, and said proudly, "The man with the highest killing power in the Tianmen, of course, must let the hero with the highest killing power in the Longmen be dealt with!"

"Uh!" Fang Wen rolled his eyes and smiled bitterly at Long Zun Weide with weak strength: "This matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

Long Zun Weide patted Fang Wen's shoulder hard and said coldly: "Wenwen is also my little sister! Don't forget that she is my relative, you are just a little white-faced person who was chased by her. So, I will also have a chance to avenge her. The culprit is left to you to deal with, Yue Jue, as an accomplice, can only let me do it... Hehe!" A thunderous chord staggered sound came from Long Zun Weide's body. He clenched his fists hard and said gloomy: "I will kill him. Well, this is very simple."

"They are afraid they won't agree to duel with you." Mr. Feng Da saw Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide's determination, and he didn't want to persuade him more. Although he didn't want to be in trouble when facing the threat of strangers, he knew more clearly that it was impossible to let Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide go. The decisive battle with strangers was right in front of him, and no one knew what the colonial star of Feng Hu could become in three years. It is very likely that Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide would die in the decisive battle, so they must do something before they die.

Long Zun Weide is a complete thug. Fang Wen is a complete rogue. However, whether it is a thug or a rogue, they are at least a man.

Mr. Feng Da’s personality flaws are very obvious. Although many calculations are very conscientious, because of some of his psychological weaknesses, he is not as strong as he seems on the surface. However, no matter how big his psychological shortcomings are, at least Mr. Feng Da can understand that men like Long Zun Weide and Fang Wen also have many shortcomings, but they have their own bottom line in their hearts.

Once they touch the bottom line, they will definitely make a sharp rebound.

Mr. Feng Da thought for half an hour and finally concluded that he could not stop this matter. Then, he had to find a way to minimize the destructive power caused by this matter. If Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide die, how would he end? If Yue Jue and Feng Yuan die, how would he end? If both sides win one game, how would they deal with that mess? Or both sides die together... Well, Mr. Feng Da was shocked to find that if these four guys die together, the stall would be much easier to clean up!

Well, integrating Tianmen and Longmen and integrating the two major forces into one seems to be a very good idea.

However, in terms of his psychological tendency, Mr. Feng Da did not want the two guys who were angry and were waiting for the fight to get into trouble. So, if Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide survived and they won the duel, what about the sky? Mr. Feng Da's head could not help but feel a burst of pain. Will the confidants and confidants who were left by Feng Yuan and Yue Jue, so easily? It would be fine if Feng Yuan was fine, his confidants were controlled by Mr. Feng Da. After all, those elected families were still controlled by the Lord God.

However, how should Yue Jue's twelve personal disciples and a large number of masters controlled by these personal disciples deal with them?

From January to December, these twelve monsters who never show off their mountains and have strong cultivation.

And what they directly control, no one can tell how many Yuemen swordsmen there are.

"How can we conquer them? Or!" Mr. Feng raised his brows, he looked at Fang Wen and frowned, "How many masters can you find now?"

"Huh?" Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide looked at Mr. Feng Da in surprise, then looked at each other. Fang Wen nodded and said, "The Longmen of Longmen are very good. Ying Zheng died, and the group of people he pulled out were retracted by Longmen. Are I under my command..." After counting for a long time, Fang Wen smiled slightly and said, "Except for Martina, those who have learned the five kinds of gods and above can find at least three thousand people!"

"Then, this decisive battle will be bigger!" A hint of solemnity and madness flashed across Mr. Feng's face: "It's a final say and eliminate the disputes within us."

"A little larger scale? Could it be?" Fang Wen and Long Zun Weide looked at each other, their eyes lit up, and they nodded at the same time. Human Path Chapter 7, Great Wind Chapter 9
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