Signed to Billion Martial Soul at the Beginning

"Sign in Hundreds of Thousands of Martial Spirits ()"

evening.

In the teleportation array in the falling flower area.

Fang Hao and the three warriors who escorted him entered the teleportation formation again, and then went to the Central Temple of the Ancient Sanctuary.

On the way, the beautiful woman and the other three had very indifferent expressions.

They didn't have too many waves in their hearts, even if they recalled some sadness, or revisited the sad place.

However, people always have to look forward, and what they gain is bound to be lost, but it is only worth comparing what is gained with what is lost.

In the long journey of martial arts, why not.

They are all warriors who have lived for hundreds of years. Although they are not as good as those who have lived for thousands of years, but after hundreds of years of vicissitudes, when looking at things, it is obvious that they have gone through this with a soul. In the world, Fang Hao, who was less than four years old, was much more indifferent.

But in this martial arts journey, hundreds of years are just a flash of effort.

Nearly four years since he came to this world, it also feels like yesterday.

His xinxing has indeed grown a lot, a little less childish, and a little more mature as a youth.

In fact, the warriors who can step into the holy realm are not easy to mess with.

Including Fang Hao!

It's just that he is more difficult to mess with than the same level of martial artist.

"By the way, what was the name of the song I heard in the Ringtone Pavilion yesterday?" Fang Hao asked.

The beautiful woman said bluntly, "It's a city that lives up to its dreams!"

After Fang Hao nodded, he found that the other two warriors were looking at the beautiful woman with surprised expressions.

"Qingsha, you?" the brown-haired man asked with a tone of surprise.

The beautiful woman said, "That's not what I sang, it's a song played and sung by a woman named Qin Wan'er in Lingyin Pavilion."

From the expressions of the three of them, it is not difficult to see that this song has a story between them.

"Can you tell me about the past?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

Although it is not appropriate to ask others about their sad past.

However, Fang Hao was more than happy to listen.

Fang Hao was also curious about the Jinlan years between them.

The two men turned to look at the beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Seeing her, he said, "Two hundred and twenty-three years ago, I paid goodbye to my teacher's door and came to Lingyin Pavilion, where I met Yan Fei. He was also the first person who gave me the courage to move towards my dream."

"Looking back at that time, Big Brother Yan was alone, uninhibited, chatting and laughing, and he had an unusual understanding of the Great Dao," said the brown-haired man.

The "Big Brother Yan" and "Yan Fei" in their mouths are undoubtedly the fallen deceased and the person who made their righteous marriage to Jinlan.

"Then how did you meet Jin Lan?" Fang Hao asked.

The brown-haired man said, "We met in Ziwei Valley, and Big Brother Yan and I didn't even know each other. Then, because the four of us liked each other very much, we went through many hardships and experiences together. From then on, we started to befriend Jinlan. "

Fang Hao asked curiously again: "Can I ask, what did he fall?"

The beautiful woman said bluntly: "For the holy magic piano!"

"Holy Magic Qin?" Fang Hao frowned.

The brown-haired man said: "At that time, there was a turmoil in the Fallen Flowers area, and the source of the turmoil was the Holy Magic Qin."

Another middle-aged man added: "Since Big Brother Yan Fei got the holy magic piano, people's hearts have changed."

"No, it's because his nature has changed, and he's no longer the lonely big brother Yan Fei back then," said the brown-haired man.

When they said this, they revealed endless sadness.

"What happened after that?" Fang Hao asked.

"Later he was killed by a martial arts genius, and this martial arts genius is the current Holy Master, that is, your father."

The beautiful woman added: "For Big Brother Yan Fei, it was never a happy event."

This made Fang Hao curious about Sheng Moqin.

Fang Hao asked: "How powerful is the holy magic piano, why can it make a person lose his nature?"

"Murder with the holy magic harp,

It is said to get endless pleasure. ' said the beautiful woman.

"Is it the pleasure of killing?" Fang Hao slowly exhaled.

In this world where martial arts are respected, there is no absolute right or wrong in killing people.

But if you see someone and kill them, you will lose your humanity.

Although Fang Hao has also killed many people, he has not reached the level of killing anyone he sees.

Among his principles, he only kills those who hinder his martial arts and who threaten him.

And he wouldn't just kill someone without a reason.

"Where is the holy magic piano now?" Fang Hao asked.

The beautiful woman said bluntly: "Yesterday, it was still on me."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Hao understood.

Yesterday, she should have given the holy magic piano to others.

However, if a holy magic piano with dehumanizing nature falls into the hands of others, won't it bring disaster to the fallen flower area again?

But Fang Hao knew that the beautiful woman had handed over the holy magic piano to Qin Wan'er.

As for why she did this, Fang Hao had no idea.

Maybe she has her thoughts and plans, or maybe she knows that in the hands of Qin Wan'er, there will be different results in the future.

The other two men on the side didn't say anything.

They believed in beautiful women. After all, they didn't know each other for a day or two, but for hundreds of years.

It turned out that the purpose of the beautiful woman returning to the Fallen Flower area again was not simply to want to pay homage to her deceased, but to get rid of all the cause and effect.

It has to be said that there is such a turbulent past between them.

But in the vicissitudes of their past, there are also various happy times.

Life is always colorful and never plain sailing.

If life is too smooth, it may not be a good thing.

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time flies.

three days later.

In the Central Sanctuary of the Ancient Sanctuary.

Hundreds of warriors gathered in the magnificent and gorgeous temple.

But Fang Hao was not the first time he came to this temple.

In the seat above the temple, there is a man who looks like forty years old.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

After the beautiful woman and others came to the temple, they immediately bowed their hands to Fang Tian, ​​and then moved to the side of the temple.

Fang Hao walked towards the temple step by step.

Fang Hao also bowed to Fang Tian under the steps less than three feet away from Fang Tian.

"Father!"

Fang Hao immediately cupped his hands.

In the temple, the expressions of the warriors were very serious, and their eyes fell on Fang Hao.

This atmosphere seems to be interrogating prisoners.

To be honest, Fang Hao didn't like this kind of atmosphere, but as the most dignified place in the ancient sanctuary, if it was too comfortable, it would be even more inappropriate.

The so-called irregularity does not form a square, which is exactly the truth.

Seeing this, Fang Tian waved his hand gently, motioning Fang Hao to stand aside.

at this time.

An old man who seemed to be over seventy years old stood up from the side of the temple, and then cupped his hands and said:

"Reporting to the Holy Master, the forces of the San Gong clan in the three major riot areas have become disobedient. The old man believes that it is time to dispatch forces and suppress them in an all-round way."