At the end of May.

With the death of the Lord of Xiayang Mansion and the news of the Lord of Qingquan Mansion spread, the Youshan Mansion Army completely occupied the Xiayang Mansion, and was in a position to approach the royal capital.

For a time, Liu Yan's reputation was prosperous and he was known as the number one spiritual scholar. His bad reputation continued to spread among several countries.

"Xia Yunqing died? Lan Xiaosheng was seriously injured and fled?"

Fang Yuan, who returned to Qinghe County, naturally received this news as soon as possible, and his instinctive reaction was that he did not believe it.

"Impossible! Unless Liu Yan has broken through Tongyuan, even at the peak of the Juyuan Realm, it will be difficult to match the two sieges of the same level...unless..."

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and looked at Zhou Wenwu: "What more detailed information?"

"Your Honor!"

Zhou Wenwu owed: "According to our detailed instructions, the three palace masters fought against each other, and the momentum was really shocking. Especially when Liu's palace master took action, the sky was full of fire and clouds, dyeing the entire sky red, like burning the sky and destroying the earth..."

"Afterwards, Lord Liu was in charge of Xiayang Prefecture and summoned all the scholars of Wuzong of Xia Kingdom to be loyal to him, otherwise he would not say that he was unpredictable!"

When he said this, his face looked a little ugly: "Sir, how should I deal with myself?"

"Chao Clouds?"

Fang Yuan's eyes moved: "This is a bit strange..."

According to his knowledge, Liu Yan's spiritual fire should be blue.

Of course, this is a small matter, and it doesn’t matter. The key is that Liu Yan takes this great victory, does not directly plow the court and sweep the cave, occupy the capital, and grasps the great title, but instead summons the heroes in Xiayang Prefecture City. What is it?

‘Could it be... this person was not promoted to Tongyuan, but was just using evil magic to support him. This is the end of his strength...’

Fang Yuan felt thoughtful, and looked at a group of worried subordinates and smiled again: "The soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil is covered. Since the Lord of the Mansion has summoned me, I will go..."

After all, after snatching Xiayang Mansion this time, Liu Yan must have plundered a lot of treasures. I don’t know if he would force a breakthrough, so he was naturally very interested in this result.

‘Of course, before that, it is more important to focus on one’s own cultivation!’

After sending his subordinates away, Fang Yuan came to the quiet room, sat cross-legged, and turned his wrists, and the Yangyuan Yi Body Pill that had previously emerged from Lu Renjia Cave.

"The spiritual elixir is powerful and domineering, not as gentle as the Linggu. It can be taken every day, but it is good to use it occasionally to break through the barriers!"

Fang Yuan thought for a while: "I have given these bottles of elixirs first. It is indeed extremely effective. There is no hidden secret method to hide it, but it can be used... I didn't expect that I have become a drug-taking practice now?"

He no longer hesitated, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and immediately took the Yangyuan Yipin Pill, closed his eyes and refined the medicinal power.

Fang Yuan has rich experience in eating spiritual objects, but this is the first time he has seriously swallowed the spiritual pill.

When the elixir enters the abdomen, the difference is immediately noticed.

The powerful spiritual power flowed through his body like an awakened angry dragon, making him feel like his limbs were bloated and his skin was about to crack.

‘In terms of the efficacy of the medicine, this spiritual pill is much thicker than Linggu!’

This spiritual pill is the essence of spiritual objects extracted, and of course it is not comparable to ordinary spiritual plants.

According to Fang Yuan's estimate, the spiritual power in this pill is equivalent to eating forty or fifty kilograms of spiritual rice! Since the alchemist exists, of course it has its own uniqueness.

After a long time, Fang Yuan opened his eyes.

"Inside the Dantian, Wuzong's Yuanli is much thicker, but unfortunately there is no way forward..."

The fog was surging, and Shi Yutong struggled hard, but her eyes were still confused and fainted.

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn.

If you want to use the method of dreaming on a Wuzong, if it fails, the backlash will inevitably be very terrifying.

"The calming pill that can calm your mind and drive away distracting thoughts and demons is hopefully effective as rumors!"

Fang Yuan thought that with his current cultivation level, he would still have the strength to dream of a Wushu Sect, unless he used the help of the elixir.

Therefore, he swallowed the elixir with a solemn expression, and pointed at Shi Yutong's eyebrows: "I'm in a dream!"

...

Qinghe County belongs to Lingzong.

The tall mountain gate stands tall, full of majesty and solemnity.

A group of young boys and girls, wearing standard practice clothes, lined up to enter Guiling Sect one by one.

"Listen, I am the leader of Qinghe County. If you can enter our sect, you are blessed with the blessing of being lucky enough to cultivate in three lives. From now on, you must be rewarded with the death of your life and do not violate the rules and regulations of the sect, otherwise..."

A martial arts teacher was admonishing him in a row, and in the end he was already stern.

"Next, start dividing your masters. I will report my name to the child, come up immediately!"

The voice of the deacon came: "Zhao Hu, Wang Er, Qian Sun... I'm joining the coach! Isn't you out of the list yet?"

"Master!"

Three children were immediately taken to the front and kowtowed to a man in a robe, calling him Master.

"Yeah, come with me!"

The man in the robe looked gloomy and didn't look very willing. He agreed casually and took the three children away.

"The next group, Zhao Luoqiu, Bao Hongyan, Yu Bicheng...attends to the school of Zhang Normal School!"

Immediately, three more little ghosts left the line and bowed to a middle-aged lady.

But the clothes on them were quite good. The female master looked kind and seemed to have a higher status than the previous coach Gui. He nodded reservedly and took the disciples away.

"Next group..."

With this sound, there were fewer and fewer children in the field, and in the end there were only a few left.

"It's strange... why am I here?"

Among them, a boy in ragged clothes, like a little beggar, suddenly appeared on his face.

In his head, a clear stream and a fog seemed to be constantly entangled, making him cover his forehead, which was very painful.

"Who am I... the hell?"

"Fang Yuan! Are you okay?"

At this time, a little girl next to her stepped forward and asked nervously.

"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan! I am Fang Yuan!!"

The little beggar murmured, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, little sister!"

In an instant, after awakening his true self, Fang Yuan's temperament changed drastically. The wolf looked at Yingpan and glanced at him: "Well... it's true that it is Guiling Sect. Thanks to the help of the Lingdan, otherwise he would have really lost..."

Beside him, the little girl blinked her big eyes, a little confused.

"Forget it!"

Fang Yuan was in a good mood and subconsciously pinched the little girl's fleshy face. He felt that he was comparable to Lan Ruo. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's your name?"

"Shi Yutong!"

The little girl smiled sweetly and handed out a white handkerchief: "Come on, wipe your face!"

"Um?!"

Fang Yuan took it in a daze, his expression a little complicated.

Is this the world that makes people mess with?
Chapter completed!