Gate of God

"Anyway, I have been waiting for half a month, then let him wait a little longer.????" Fang Zheng straightened his lips and looked at the faint smile in the corner of Chi Gu Yanzui's mouth.

In fact, he wasn’t afraid of Yan Qing, but he said that he would have a blessing after he died, but he didn’t seem to get any blessings. Instead, he left a difficult trouble.

When I thought of Yan Qing's contest that was entangled with Nangongmu, a drop of sweat was also dripping from Fang Zhengzheng's forehead, wouldn't he be caught by this guy too?

"Remember the agreement between you and me?" Chi Guyan also turned slowly at this time, his bright eyes watching Fang Zhengzhen quietly.

"Remember, remember, but, would you want to take advantage of people's danger?" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth jumped, and he naturally knew what Chi Guyan said.

If this sentence was asked by Chi Guyan half a month ago, he would definitely not blink his eyes, and he agreed on the spot.

But now, he feels that this issue must be considered carefully.

After all, this agreement is a double-edged sword. If you win, Chi Guyan will serve herself as a hotbed for a month, and if she loses...

Uh!

Founder immediately felt a little cool in the back.

A month-long personal servant? Moreover, the additional condition is still standing, not even sitting, thinking that if you accidentally lose a half-style.

In the remaining three months of life, there was a month to wait for Chi Guyan, what is the difference from killing him directly?

"No, I will wait for you to recover, half a month later, we will be fair and fair!" Chi Guyan shook his head, and I would not bully your expression.

"Fighting... This kind of thing is actually not very good. The ancients said: The gentleman doesn't speak, and the ultimate goal of cultivation is actually for the avenue. If you are always fighting hard, there is some reason for the avenue..." Fang Hearing this honestly, he said that he was just tired.

"Well, you're right." Chi Guyan nodded, and then walked to the side of Fangzheng's bed, and slowly sat down: "Otherwise, we are better than something else?"

"Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting, I am very strong, if you compare with these, you will inevitably leave a handle, saying that I am too bully..." Fang Zhengzhi continued his right path.

"Pomp!" Chi Guyan couldn't help but smiled directly. It was the most fragrant and beautiful flower blooming, but soon, Chi Guyan also put on a smile: "Shameless thief, cheeky It's quite thick, then we can get higher than this holy rain pond, how?

"What if we all reach the ninth heaven?" Fang Zhengzhi asked casually. ???·

"I just said that in the history of Tiandao Pavilion, only one person reached the ninth heaven, that is the first patriarch of the Tiandao Pavilion, the first person in the Holy Land, Du Gu Jian!" Chi Guyan looked at Founder.

"so what?"

"Well, if we all reach the ninth heaven, then we can understand the ninth holy figure before anyone else." Chi Guyan heard this and nodded again.

"What if they understand together?" Fang Zhengzhi asked again.

"Naturally even if you lose."

"why?"

"Because, I am a woman, and I am one year younger than you." Chi Guyan took it for granted.

"..." Fang Zheng's lips moved, and he was speechless for a while.

That's right, Chi Guyan is indeed one year younger than herself, but you can't stand that you grew up in Shenhou Mansion. The resources are thousands of times higher than your own. The most important thing is that there are women's bloodlines.

Can it be compared?

Well, it is really comparable.

After all, I have one more memory.

...

When Fang Zhengzhi walked out of Chi Guyan's small yard, it was already after eating and drinking. The sun was setting and there were no faint crows on the old tree.

There was only one figure wearing a dark green suit, standing motionless under the tree, glaring a pair of beast-like eyes, looking at the square coming out of the entrance of the small courtyard.

"Yo, what a coincidence." Fang Zhengzheng took the initiative to greet Yan Yan, and then accelerated his pace, preparing to go around.

"Unfortunately, I am here to wait for you." Yan Qing nodded, and then, as soon as her figure flashed, she stopped directly in front of Fang Zhengzhi, very directly, without any gentleness.

"Wait for me? Sorry, I happen to have something..."

"Brother Fang, I just want to fight you!"

"Yan Qing, I'm just recovering from a serious injury. Even if you really want to fight me, will you wait until my injury is completely healed?" Fang Zhengzhi said bitterly.

"This... Brother Fang was right, I was abrupt." When Yan Qing heard this, her brows were also wrinkled. Then, she said again, "Then I will come again tomorrow."

"..." Founder looked straight at Yan Qing, who turned and left, a little speechless.

Of course, he is not afraid of losing. Rather, he is very aware of Yan Qing's idea of ​​a person with such a personality.

To put it bluntly, even if Fang Zhengzhi defeated Yan Qing today, but tomorrow, Yan Qing will still come again, and the day after tomorrow will still come.

Once it started, it was absolutely endless.

Fang Zhengzhi doesn't want to be entangled by Yan Qing all the time, and the most important thing is that playing with Yan Qing is just laborious and totally unhelpful.

His time is tight now.

Only half a month, he could not afford to delay at all, so he had decided to use elder authority to turn the Heavenly Pavilion over and over again in half a month.

No more hesitation.

Fang Zhengzhi walked directly towards Tibet.

"Huh? Did this guy wake up?"

"Really honest!"

"Fangzheng woke up..."

After Fang Zhengzhi walked out of the courtyard for about a hundred steps, he was also noticed by some disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, and then the original quietness was directly broken.

"Hey, come here!" Fang Zhengzhi hooked his finger toward the nearest disciple of Tiandao Pavilion.

"Why? I tell you, don’t mess up, but here is the Heavenly Pavilion, although the Master has taken you in, but you dare to treat me here... Hey hey... Brother Fang, the gentleman doesn’t talk... If you have something to say slowly, maybe you will be the same brother in the future!"

"How does Zang go?" Fang Zhengzhi asked the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion immediately after seeing a punch in front of him.

"Just ask this? Brother Fang, wait a moment, I will draw a picture for you immediately. This is really not bragging. Before I entered the Heavenly Pavilion, I was famous for the Mingyue Dynasty.

"I counted five times, if you can't draw where you are hiding, hehe..."

"Ah? Brother Fang, despite a hundred hearts..."

"Fives!"

"..."

"three!"

"..."

...

After Founder reached Tibet, he naturally became the focus of attention. Whether it is a disciple who is about to enter Tibet or a disciple who just came out of Tibet, looking at Fang Zhengzhen one by one, he is very cautious.

For such a situation...

Fang Zhengzhi still had some preparations after all. After all, in the battle of the Tianshu altar, his appearance was almost imprinted in the hearts of every disciple of the Taoist Temple.

Step into Tibet.

Several of the disciples in the Tiandao Pavilion who were guarding the Tibetan gate were also a little surprised, but none of them was embarrassed or prevented Fang Zheng's entry.

And Fang Zhengzhi did not have any conflicts with the disciples who read books in Tibet.

Because, looking at the so-called Tibetan in front of him, that piece of white jade stone on the stage, he borrowed a book in costume, but he was completely stunned.

In fact...

After Fang Zhengzhi arrived in this world, this was a real sense of entering places like Tibet. When he was young, his books came from all around.

Later, when I arrived at the Shadow Gate, I was basically listening to how powerful and how powerful Wu Yuer and the Heavenly Sage Saint were blowing the Shadow Gate there.

"It's quite a lot!" Fang Zheng smiled straightly, and then he strode toward the stairs leading to the second floor.

There is also no obstruction.

Third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor, sixth floor...

When he reached the door of the seventh floor, a hand stopped in front of him.

"Sorry, only the owner of the seventh floor has the right to enter!" Fang Zhengzhen was blocked by an old man wearing Tiandaoge disciple's clothes, but his age seemed to be at least ten years old~www.wuxiaspot.com~ . "Fang Zheng nodded straight.

In half a month, I want to read all the books in the entire Tiandao Pavilion, which is almost impossible.

Fang Zhengzhi doesn't have the ability to do everything at a glance.

Therefore, he very self-consciously chose to look at the highest level that the elders can reach, and then go down layer by layer.

And the facts also prove...

His decision is correct.

This is because the books in the sixth layer are obviously much smaller than the books in the first layer. Looking at the past, there are only about fifty books.

"It seems that some secrets in the Sanctuary...should be hidden in this?" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth smiled, and then he began to read them one by one.

There are even sword moves?

Uh……

This has to be copied.

Huh? There are alchemy techniques, alchemy techniques, broken array maps? Uh, this should be copied!

Why is there no catalogue that introduces the geography of the Holy Land? Yes, there is no geographic catalogue, but there is a forbidden map of the sanctuary, and...

"Yo? A lot of treasures!" Fang Zhengzheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly found a description of the treasures in the sanctuary and the treasures in the forbidden areas in many books.

Wannian Huozhi, the Sansheng Guardian of Heiyue Island, one of Jiuding Mountain's treasures

unfortunately……

Was crossed out.

However, why was the label above deliberately eaten by a person named Fang Zhengzheng?

The information is updated quite quickly.

Wait.

If this information was updated on the possession of the Tiandao Pavilion, does it mean that the other four domains of the Holy Land also know such a message?