In the main hall of Wanfa Hall, two young monks were sitting cross-legged on the futon, while recuperating and staying at night.

Generally speaking, monks have no difference in their feelings about day and night. Whether it is the day or the moon, it seems to be the same for them.

As a major sect, Wanfa Hall commands one party and I don’t know how many things I have to deal with every day. Therefore, monks in Wanfa Hall generally need to stay at night.

It is not something that ordinary people can pay for. This requires a monk above the Jindan of Wanfa Hall to be qualified to pay for the night.

"Senior brother, it's time now, nothing should come. I think senior brother might as well go back and rest early. It's enough to have one younger brother here." The young monk sitting on the right cushion said softly to the middle-aged monk on his left.

This middle-aged monk had a high forehead. He felt so happy that he knew his junior brother so well and understood the rules.

To be honest, he didn't want to be on the night at all. The reason for the night was because the rules for the night were set by the Nascent Soul Ancestors of Wanfa Hall, and he dared not disobey.

Although it’s nothing to leave earlier, it’s better to go to your cave to perform Taoism when you are on night in this hall!

"Then junior brother, please work hard. If there is anything, please notify me in time." As the middle-aged monk spoke, he stood up from his cushion.

But just as he was about to leave, a blue light burst out from a jade mirror not far away beside them.

Although this light is not strong, it carries an energy fluctuation, which makes both people not pay attention to it.

The monk who was about to leave immediately frowned when he saw the energy fluctuation. Of course, he knew what the energy fluctuation meant.

Something is coming! Something comes suddenly when he is about to leave. For him, he is really lucky.

Although he was cursing in his heart, he was the first to come to the treasure mirror and pinched a magic trick at the treasure mirror. Then he saw a line of words revealed.

"Fang Ling challenged the heroic ring, break the ninety-nine champion, and will fight against the sect Zhou Tutian tomorrow!" After the young monk read out the words, he said with a little puzzled look: "Senior brother, what is the heroic ring?"

But the middle-aged monk had no time to pay attention to him at this time. After reading the lines of words quickly, the middle-aged monk pinched the magic tricks and rushed out of the hall.

"I'll report this to the sect leader. My junior brother is here to wait."

Looking at the middle-aged monk leaving, the young monk shook his head secretly in his heart, feeling that this senior brother was a little terrible.

But when he read the text again, he suddenly thought of something in his heart and couldn't help but say to himself: "Fang Ling, could it be that Fang Ling?"

His thoughts were quickly confirmed. In just a quarter of an hour, a figure appeared outside the hall.

Seeing that figure, the Jindan Zhenren man knelt down on the ground without thinking and said respectfully: "Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor!"

There are many ancestors of the Yuanying in Wanfa Hall, but there is only one person who can make the disciples at the Jindan level respect so much, that is Han Fazun.

Han Fazun used to treat his disciples very gently. But this time he just nodded slightly and quickly pinched the magic tricks. He raised the teleportation array hidden below the Lord from the ground.

"I'll go to Zhongjing!" After Han Fazun said this, his whole body disappeared into the teleportation array.

For Wanfatang, Han Fazun’s affairs were a big deal. In just a quarter of an hour, several Nascent Soul Ancestors rushed over. They looked at the lines and showed a clear look on their faces.

"This Fang Ling is really not simple. The ninety-nine champions of the heroes are all played by the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Zong Zhou. He actually swept the entire Zong Zhou by himself!" A gray-haired and bearded ancestor said with emotion in his words.

"Yes, but why do I seem to have never heard of this heroic champion before?" Another Nascent Soul Ancestor looked at Tu Tian's name and asked with a hint of confusion.

And the first Nascent Soul Ancestor who spoke, smiled and said, "You haven't heard of it. It's because of how long it took for you to become Nascent Soul. Let me tell you that Tu Tian once fought with us Master Fazun two hundred years ago."

"Has our Lord Fazun won?"

The words of the Nascent Soul Patriarch were expressed by almost all the monks in Wanfa Hall. In their eyes, Han Fazun was invincible.

But in the end, the words spoken from the monk's mouth shattered all the expectations in their hearts.

I heard the bitter saying, "Master Fazun took his three moves, and then the man left, but Master Fazun..."

How is Han Fazun? Basically, that person doesn’t need to say anything. All the Nascent Soul Ancestors are not fools. They know what’s going on, so they don’t need to ask them again.

"No wonder Lord Fazun rushed to Zhongjing of Zongzhou. Why don't we go over and take a look?" A Yuanying Patriarch suggested.

His words were approved by all the Nascent Soul Ancestors present. After all, the battle between two and a half-step powerful cultivators has unexpected benefits for their future cultivation.

If they could observe such a war, they might benefit them for the rest of their lives.

In the Qiangui Valley of the Great Wei Dynasty, Zhang Haochuan sat cross-legged on a big rock. Behind him, the yellow spring trees were constantly turning from human body to wood, and from wood to human body.

Compared with the foot of Mount Dasumi, his Huangquan Forest condensed three points again. Although this solidification only strengthened the strength of Huangquan Wood, it would be a huge improvement to gather the number of Huangquan Wood together.

Zhang Haochuan's current strength is moving forward at a speed of thousands of miles a day, and most of the old Qiangui Valley Yuanying ancestors have been left behind by him.

"Swoosh!"

A jade talisman came through the air at this time. Zhang Haochuan frowned at this jade talisman. When he was practicing, he had already issued a decree, asking those disciples not to disturb him if there was no big deal.

Could it be that something happened?

The moment he took the jade talisman, he thought in his heart that it would be best if the result would be satisfactory, otherwise he would have taught those little boys a big lesson.

But after he read the content of the jade talisman, Zhang Haochuan showed an incredible expression on his face, and he murmured himself: "Fang Ling, this kid, actually challenged the heroes to win ninety-nine games!"

"I'm going to have the last game with that guy Tu Tian tomorrow, which is really unexpected!"

He muttered, then pinched the magic tricks, and rushed towards the center of Qiangui Valley like a long rainbow. There was a teleportation array leading to Zongzhou, and he was going to Zongzhou.

While flying, he was thinking about the contents of the jade talisman in his heart. He knew Zong Zhou's heroic gala, and even more, who Tu Tian was.

When his master returned from Mount Dasumi, he specifically told him some people that he should not offend. Among them, Tu Tian ranked first in addition to the five powerful people.

This person is known by his master as the most likely ancestor of the Nascent Soul who is the sixth most powerful person!

And now, Fang Ling actually fought with him in the heroic battle, and Fang Ling's cultivation level...

Thinking about Fang Ling's achievements over the years, he felt that his heart seemed to have a flame. He was in a dilemma in this Thousand Ghost Valley, and his life was as dull as water. Compared with Fang Ling, he was really a lot worse.

Because of Zhang Haochuan's identity, the disciples of Qiangui Valley did not stop them at all, so they let Zhang Haochuan get on the teleportation array.

Similarly, the news of Fang Ling and Tu Tian’s battle is constantly being transmitted to major sects at a crazy speed.

Although Zong Zhou is no longer the lord of the world, it is still the center of the world. Therefore, all the high-level sects have left disciples in Zong Zhou. They have only one task, which is to pass on the news of Zong Zhou as quickly as possible.

As long as the sect with a teleportation array is received, they will immediately lead their disciples to the sect Zhou after receiving the message.

For them, this battle really made them excited. One is a half-step powerful man who has been famous for many years and has been practicing for more than 200 years. I don’t know what level of cultivation he has reached now.

The other one is the pride of heaven in the eyes of the entire Zhou Dynasty, the leader of the ten evil spirits in the North Sea.

That is the ten evil forces in the North Sea that broke through the North Sea Deep Space Island.

The teleportation array in Zongzhou City began to light up continuously, and the Nascent Soul Ancestors from all directions continued to gather here.

This made the deacons in the city of Zongzhou a little busy. Although there was Mr. Zhiyi in Zongzhou, they were not worried about any trouble, the arrival of Nascent Soul cultivators and even half-step powerful people really put a lot of pressure on them.

The next day, when it was almost dawn, a deacon from Zong Zhou summarized the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Zong Zhou, and more than 400 people!

There are more than 400 Yuanying ancestors, which is almost half of the Yuanying ancestors in the entire Zhou Dynasty. There are ten half-step powerful people who come to Zhongjing City.

If it were normal for ten and half-step power, it would be an unimaginable thing. But now, this kind of thing that makes people feel unimaginable really appears in Zongzhou.

There are no more than twenty monks in the world who can be called half-step power.

But now, there are as many as ten people gathered in Zhongjing City. Their arrival has only one purpose, that is, today's hero battle.

What is the result of the heroic race? Is it whether Fang Ling, the rising star of the younger generation, continues his star-studded journey without an opponent, or whether the half-step power of many years has failed to make Fang Ling fall into the sand? This has made many people speculate.

Just yesterday, the largest casino in Zhongjing City offered odds for this competition after asking the Zong Laohui.

Fang Lingsheng lost ten yuan, while Tu Tiansheng lost one yuan! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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