The Star Moon Pavilion has no imagined magic, or the Star Rain Pavilion of the Great Chu Dynasty has no wealth in the imagination, and has not found a drug to treat bloodless injuries!

When he returned to the secret state in his distraughtness, he suddenly found that everything was useless!

Bloodless has died!

He has his own pride, he is not allowed to live the rest of his life in this way, and Fang Bai is not sad, because he feels the pressure he has never felt before!

When the four old men passed away, the pressure of the martial arts court fell on his shoulders alone.

Fang Bai suddenly felt that he was a little tired, and there was always pressure on his shoulders, so that he felt breathless all the time.

It is time to rest!

Keep yourself in the valley where you lived before your name, and no one disturbs you!

Deep in the mountains, there is a mountain that looks ordinary, but it is famous in the Wanxue Mountains, it is the forbidden land of the demon, and there is a dead silence for thousands of miles around, and no demon beast dares to step into it easily.

The mountain does not look high, more than two hundred feet, but the mountain is full of death all day, and the white bones are covered with mountain roads, which proves that many monsters have died here!

This is the holy place of the demon, the forbidden place!

No one knows what is on the mountain, and no one knows when it will spread, only to climb to the top of this mountain, the king of all the deities!

The king of demons, command the world's demons, dare not to obey!

How many of the demon people who have the ambition of the great ambition want to climb a mountaintop, and all died on the mountain road, a huge white bone, which proves the glory of the deceased!

Gradually, the demon people forgot the name of the mountain, because no one dared to mention it.

Only some of the demonic people who have seen the end of the life will try before they die, but unfortunately, no one has ever left here alive.

The sun shines, the mountain looks no different from the rest, a white man walking slowly on the mountain road, his eyes are passing by a huge white bone, and his face is not waved.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, the white man said lightly: "It doesn't look any different!"Keep walking up the hill.

Not long after, the white man stopped and felt a strange real air flowing inside.

The warrior was familiar with his true anger, but there was a different kind of real spirit entering without realizing it, and the white man was secretly surprised.

“Is that weird here?”

The white man slowly sat down, and the running method began to refine a real spirit that suddenly appeared in the body.

After three days, the white man’s eyebrows tightened, and he finally understood why no one could get out alive from here.

There is a strange force near the mountain, and no one can fly here, let alone use the real air, otherwise, there will be a strange breath with the real breath into the body.

At this moment, the white man is in the same trouble!

This true air seems weak, not much problem, but the corrosiveness of the body is very large, temporarily have the real air package will not happen, with the growth of the alien real, the whole body will become nothing, leaving only a skeleton!

Unfortunately, who came here to climb the mountain before, which one is not running at any time, careful?I didn’t think it would hurt my own life.

To solve the mystery, the white man was in no hurry, sitting in the same place to feel the real air in the body, looking for a way to refine.

And the white man is broken!

After this war, the losses of the Dachu Dynasty were extremely heavy, and the elite of most of the dynasty were buried in this war, and only some of the clans who did not participate in the war escaped.

Perhaps it feels that the time has not come, the winner has not replaced it, and it is still the emperor, the country is big!

I have to say that Xiang Fan is really a good emperor, and a hero's grave has been built in the north of the city, and all the dead are buried here.

Many heroes don’t have names!

The royal city also began to rebuild, did not affect the lives of the residents, some of the residence destroyed in the war people, re-arranged the residence, in a short time, the reputation of the royal city reached a height.

And Xiang Fan is also very smart, gradually pushed the winner out, ready to change the national number!

For ordinary people, it is not important that Da Chu or Da Qin is not important, what is important is that their lives are guaranteed!

A month later, Fang Bai finally waited for his mother.

Tianyue, Star and others received the news of the death of the four old wars, and the look of grief, especially the stars, heard that Master had died and became taciturn, even if they saw Fang Bai, they nodded their heads.

Fang Bai did not say anything much, the knot still had to rely on himself to open, others want to help can not help.

After arranging his mother, Fang Bai found the stars, the moon, and the end of the wooden.

The military court is familiar with all the high-level sacrifices, the rest of him is not at ease, but the rejection of human nature, only three people in front of him he can believe.

“What level of practice are you cultivating?”Fang Bai opened the door to the mountain and asked, the three of them were a little surprised.

Tian Yue said, "I cultivate the superiors at the ground level, and the cultivation of the stars is the top of the earth."

Tan Musen said, “I cultivate a prefetal middle-grade product!”

It is no wonder that every disciple is so powerful, and the prefecture-level practice is extremely precious in the Dachu Dynasty, even if it is the next product.

As for the Chinese products, it is already the treasure of many first-class towns; the top is probably only the four powerful families and the royal family can get it.

Fang Bai looked at the three people and said slowly: "The current situation of the martial arts court does not need to say, everyone is also very understanding, if you want to improve the strength of the martial arts as soon as possible, we must break the stereotypes."

And I decided to pass on a heavenly practice, and every martial arts disciple could cultivate, what do you think?”

“It’s not right!”

Tianyue took the lead in speaking out against, beyond the expectation of Fang Bai, he thought that the most supportive person should be the day of the month.

“What’s wrong?”With the wisdom of the moon, there is no purpose.

The day of the moon slowly said: "The celestial practice is of great importance, since the previous president did not pass down, there must be reasons for them."Moreover, now that the martial arts court is blowing in the wind and rain, it is inevitable that some disciples will have other thoughts, and if it spreads out, it will be a big mess.

Don’t underestimate human greed, sometimes you do terrible things!”

“I am also opposed!”The stars are hard to talk.

After a long time, he said, "The Tianyue sister said it is very reasonable, the martial arts disciples are not a piece of iron, especially when the four old people are not there."

Perhaps you don't know that the ten martial arts hospitals are not the relationship you think, otherwise, this time someone will come to support it!

But your idea is also very reasonable, we can compromise.Mention the level of practice of each disciple's cultivation, and the upper level of the top is the limit, and it must not exceed this limit!"

After Fang Bai was silent for a long time, he felt that what they said was very reasonable, and he did not gain it, and no one would be grateful, but it would promote his greed.

In this case, or control the scope of the celestial practice, only the three people in front of him who have received his trust at present, and as for those who are too vain, they still have to talk about it.

In the past, Fang Bai cultivated the practice method at the heaven level, and immediately passed on to the three of them without hesitation.

I heard that it was a heavenly practice, and the three people were in one shock, and they looked at each other with surprise, and the three people looked at each other with a meaningful look, without opening their mouths.

Gathering all the people of the martial arts in the valley, the white eyes swept over one by one, and the look became extremely heavy.

Once a powerful martial arts court, now there are only 28 people in the same false state, 120 people in the state of mind, counting him is only one hundred and twenty!

It seems that there is still a long way to go to restore the glory of the martial arts!

“Gentlemen!”

Fang Bai said in a deep voice: "The president is gone, the future of the martial arts court will depend on us."As a child of the wind, I have a responsibility to assume the future of the martial arts court.

In order to better strengthen the martial arts academy, I decided that all black and blue-clad disciples should be treated equally and practice practice at the same level.

The minimum level of cultivation practice is the prefetal grade, and those who have cultivated the superior practice at the prefetal level before, are promoted to the top of the prefetal level!"

Blow up!

The people in the audience were instantly sensational, and even the stars, the moon, and the end of the Musen were surprised to look at the white, and there was a difference between them and the previous talks, but he was the son of the wind, the master of the martial arts at this moment, of course, they had no opinion.

But they have no opinion, not that others have no opinion!

“The old man thinks it’s wrong!”

Speaking is an old man with a mole in the jaw, the old man said: "The son of the wind is good, but we must also understand the truth of Xu Xu Tu, how many years of rules passed down by the martial arts, can not easily destroy."

The old man felt that it was right for us to choose a new president first, and to lead us to revive our efforts!”

In a word, the old man will undoubtedly offend all the disciples who are present, and they can step into the realm of too vain, and the martial arts will naturally issue high-level exercises, and he will only hurt the interests of the contemplative disciples.

This before Fang Bai thought, he is also prepared, to prevent someone jumping out of trouble, did not expect that someone really came out.

In the end, for the sake of rights!

Now the four old are no longer there, it is inevitable that some people will covet the director's seat, and the old man's words sound reasonable, and there is no problem.

Therefore, Fang Bai was irrefutable for a while, and the disciples, despite their dissatisfaction, would not confront the elders at this time.

But the moon can not sit still, lightly: "In the elder's words are bad, the martial arts court to the time of distress, naturally should break the stereotypes, if you abide by the stereotypes, what year and month can be revived?"

As for the dean, I think it is not necessary, the son of the wind is the most suitable candidate, although the current cultivation is lower, but with his talent and reputation, as long as he is a person who understands things, he will not be unconvinced!

“What do you mean, Elder?”

That is, the elder's face suddenly rose red, the status of the son of the wind is above all ten thousand people under the wind word court, not to mention the dean is not there, the son of the wind is waiting for thousands of years to appear, the significance of the wind court is even more important.

But he didn’t want to miss the God-given opportunity to board the Dean!