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Chapter 599 Disposal(1/2)

"This...this...this..."

The whole house was dull and almost turned into dead silence.

Li Shisong saw Zhou Tong, who was kneeling on the ground, like a dead dog, open his mouth to the extreme, and almost dislocated his chin: "How...how is this person pretending to be?"

He really couldn't help thinking so.

After all, this is the little martial god Zhou Tong! There are famous genius warriors and masters in the whole world!

But now?

As soon as Fang Ming drank, he immediately knelt down. After drinking again, he turned into a dead dog!

The difference is too big.

Although he was very suspicious of whether the other party was pretending, Li Shisong immediately rejected his judgment.

After all, Zhou Tong broke into the conference hall before, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and suppressed Tong Yuechang. His methods and martial arts were extremely terrifying and common.

"Then... it's the leader who has made another breakthrough!"

Li Shisong gasped in his heart and was even more grateful for his previous actions.

"The leader...you...have you broken through to the Grandmaster?"

Tong Yuechang asked in a trembling voice with excitement.

The innate people present are all shaken by their minds and cannot do so.

After all, how long has it been since the Yulong Taoist and Qingping Swordsman in Kangzhou Wulin?

Fang Ming smiled but did not answer, but said to Wang Dong: "These two are the Lady Miaoyu, the leader of the Linghua Sect. They and Master Lu Gongzhi, come here to join our Dajiang League today. You must be a good hospitality!"

"Abide by the order!"

Wang Dong's face turned red with excitement and agreed loudly.

"As for you... come with me!"

Fang Ming pointed at the bitterness of his heart and walked out of the conference hall first, and never looked at Zhou Tong, who was like a dead dog.

...

"Do I call you the Demon Lord now, or the sword Fang Ming?"

Tiexin said slowly.

“It’s okay!”

Fang Ming was dressed in a wide dress and a handsome expression.

"Ah... the resources of heaven and man, I even doubt whether you were reincarnated in ancient power!"

Iron heart is a person who knows the truth. I know that the great master cannot suppress a master like Zhou Tong just by just a drink. To do this, at least he must be a god!

The shock in my heart is really unparalleled.

"Of course not!"

When Fang Ming heard this, he felt a little moved. He thought that if he pretended to be this, it would be a good cover-up.

Although the Yang God possesses him, he will die for a thousand lives, but the success rate of reincarnation of the heavenly beings is acceptable. He is just a mystery in the womb. If the memory of the previous life cannot be restored, at most it will be the same qualification as the natural Taoist body.

According to rumors, if a master who breaks the void or even breaks chooses to reincarnate, not only will his success rate be much higher than that of the reincarnation of the gods and humans, but he will even be more likely to awaken his original memories.

Such a master has rich martial arts memories and excellent foundations. He is really a terrifying genius who has surpassed the natural Taoist body and can often kill all directions in his youth.

For martial arts families like the Zhou family, there are often one or two gods and even broken ancestors in the clan as their foundation.

However, such reincarnation is acceptable once or twice. If it exceeds three times, not only will the success rate drop rapidly, but the mystery in the fetus will also be difficult to reach the limit and will eventually become the most popular.

Otherwise, even by accumulation alone, the masters accumulated by these aristocratic families and royal families would probably be enough to compete with the three religions and five sects.

In addition to aristocratic families, royal families, and sects.

If the martial arts masters in the wild suffer from unrecoverable damage to their flesh orifices, or even their life span, they will choose to reincarnate the soldiers.

Even if such children do not recover their Su Hui, they are often rare talents and beauty, and are scrambling to "extradition" by major sects.

Fang Ming felt that his current situation was very similar to this.

After all, his soul traveled through time, which was actually very similar to this situation.

Moreover, what explanation is there besides the reincarnation of a powerful man who is less than twenty-five years old?

If Fang Ming does not want to be investigated by multiple parties, which leads to the secret exposure of the martial arts order, this is the best choice.

"Even...for me, pretending to be powerful has the advantage of being speechless!"

Whether it is the immortal soul or the Great Light Fist Seal, it is a collection of masterpieces of Buddha and Taoism, especially the light seeds of the Great Light Fist Seal. It is not too easy to release a trace of the eternal and vast aura of power.

However, once discovered, Fang Ming may be reincarnated as a Buddhist bald donkey, and maybe even Rushi Temple will send someone to pick him up.

"Speaking of this... Zhou Tong is also unlucky. If you meet you, your confidence in martial arts will probably be hit in an outrageous way!"

Tie Xinkui followed Fang Ming and said with a smile.

"This person is blamed for his own fault. Who can I blame? What's more..."

Fang Ming smiled.

On Zhou Tong, his immortal soul also sensed a similar aura. Although it was very light, the feeling of the soul created by heaven and man could not be fake.

In other words, this little martial god Zhou Tong is the real powerful man who is reincarnated by powerful people and reincarnated by heaven and man!

It’s no wonder that the other party can break through the bottleneck of the master at such an age and get the attention of the Zhou family.

It’s because the other party has not awakened the memory of his previous life. Otherwise, he would have been a great master now.

The hardship in front of you is a good example.

After reincarnation and re-cultivation, he quickly entered the innate world in a short period of time, and even a master with a strength comparable to that of the innate qi, he is an absolute genius no matter where he is placed!

"This is just the reincarnation of a master. If it is a celestial being, a strong man who breaks the void..."

Fang Ming's heart suddenly trembled.

Compared with martial arts families like the Zhou family, the three religions and five sects have a long history, and their origins can even be traced back to the Middle Ages and ancient times.

With such a foundation, the accumulated method of reincarnation is obviously safer and has a higher success rate.

How many powerful people should be hidden in such a mountain gate?

"Even if you can only reincarnate for a few lifetimes, the probability of awakening Su Hui is very small, but after accumulation, it will inevitably be a very terrifying number..."

Fang Ming suddenly realized that with the foundation of this sect, even if the core Jiuzhou is in chaos and the emergence of dragons, it is probably impossible to shake it easily.

Back then, Taizu of Daqian was able to defeat the three religions and five sects, and his martial arts had already entered the state of unpredictable gods and ghosts.

And such a person died suddenly. Even though he wanted to go against the will of heaven, it was not unrelated to the behind-the-scenes of the Three Sects and Five Sects.

"The world is in trouble, but what I am considering now is still the matter of the Northwest martial arts world!"

Fang Ming calmed down and said coldly: "I am so sad!"

"I'm here!"

Tiexin bent down hard, and his expression unconsciously became a little humble and respectful.

A god! Even when the Daqian Dynasty was in its prime, it had to invest a lot to win over it. Its identity and status were even higher than ordinary dragons like him.

"The Divine Sword Cult, Lingyue is my own sister, and you need more care! Without further ado, you will return now and tell her that I have nothing to do, and you can take care of yourself!"

Fang Ming waved his hand, and Tiexin immediately disappeared into the surroundings.

This person was almost prepared by the master, and he used it to guard Fang Lingyue, and Fang Ming was still very relieved to have Ruyi and some women.

After turning a few courtyards, Fang Ming walked to the back mountain location of Wanren Mountain City, before a quiet courtyard.

"I didn't take advantage of the chaos to leave!"

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Fang Ming showed a smile on his face and pushed the door open and entered.

"I don't know if the leader is here, and I'm not here to welcome you, so please forgive me!"

Wu Luqi had recovered most of his time and had the power of action. He was lying on the rattan chair under the grape trellis. He was holding a vermilion teapot, looking leisurely and contented.

"Master!"

Qing'er, who was swaying his fist, was surging his energy all over his body, saluted respectfully when he saw Fang Ming.

"good!"

Fang Ming touched Qing'er's head kindly, but found that his subordinates trembled slightly, obviously still afraid of him.

But this is normal, after all, there was no foundation before.

"You have a lot of solid basic skills and a good foundation. After a few days, you can practice the inner skills of your master!"

During the big work, the relationship between master and apprentice is still quite reliable.

Qing'er has become a disciple in front of the martial arts heroes in Kangzhou. This relationship is certain. If you want to betray the future, it will inevitably be subject to thousands of people, and even the three religions and five sects will be difficult to maintain.

The cost is so high that you naturally need to consider more before betrayal.
To be continued...
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