Hua Shuying is dressed in a water-green skirt, and Qianyin chuckles, which makes people feel intoxicated. Although Fang Ling's current cultivation was not much better than before, he still felt a burst of tenderness in his heart when facing Hua Shuying at this time.

But the moment his gaze was withdrawn from Hua Shuying, in his heart, he couldn't help but think of the figure who told him.

Back then, the flowers were bright, and the person's smile was like a flower. 、

Although she didn't cultivate, she would eventually turn into dust, but Fang Ling could watch her grow old, but he couldn't watch her die in the hands of others.

Although Qingyuan Shaojun died, he couldn't solve the hatred in Fang Ling's heart.

After cleaning up his mood, Fang Ling slowly stood up and said, "Then I'll go and ask Lin Yu to see what good things he has here." ”

Where Lin Yu is, Fang Ling is easy to find. Although the thing that blocked Fang Ling's divine sense confused Fang Ling's divine sense when Fang Ling searched for it, there was not much restriction within easy reach.

When Fang Ling found Lin Yu, Lin Yu was sitting quietly under a flower tree in the palace. The blue table and stone bench have a unique taste.

"You don't accompany Sister Hua and them there, what are you doing here?You ruthless guy, you have been gone for so long, don't you know how worried they are?" When Fang Ling sat down opposite Lin Yu, Lin Yu's words asked with a hint of low anger.

Fang Ling sat down on the stone bench opposite Lin Yu, and then said softly, "Sister Lin Yu, I want to know, what is the thing you have here that can block my divine sense?"

"I want to know this, so come with me. Lin Yu got up from his seat and said with a smile: "Speaking of this thing." It was only recently that I found it in the mud behind the palace. ”

"I think it's a bit extraordinary, but it doesn't cover up the monk's sense. And there is no other use, you come back from the big place. Help me see what this thing is?"

As he spoke, Lin Yu took Fang Ling and walked towards the back of the palace. After crossing a few paths, Lin Yu stopped in front of a meadow.

One by one, under the pinch of Lin Yu's white little hand, it turned into a little earthy yellow light and fell into the grass.

Under the originally flat land, a large entrance slowly appeared. Lin Yu was the first to walk in.

There were hundreds of steps at this entrance, and when Fang Ling followed the steps to the ground, his gaze suddenly fell on a pale yellow stone tablet that was three feet six inches high.

This stone monument looks mottled, and I don't know how many years have passed.

And the moment he saw this stone tablet for the first time, Fang Ling felt that there seemed to be no Great Dao Dao pattern in this stone tablet.

But the moment I saw this stone tablet. He felt that this stele was extraordinary, and he even had a feeling that this stele was like a dragon trapped in the mud, once it was allowed to fly into the sky. It will definitely be able to spread the clouds and rain.

He stared at the stele tightly, inch by inch, wanting to be in the stele. See a word, even a pattern.

But alas. There is nothing in this stele.

Fang Ling used his divine sense to sense this stone tablet, as a Dao Monarch-level existence. His divine sense can sense all things in heaven and earth. But under his divine sense, he felt that it should be just a stone tablet.

Could this be one of the eight divine monuments that Qingmang Daojun is looking for?

Fang Ling stretched out his hand and lifted the stone tablet, which gave Fang Ling the feeling that it seemed to be no different except that it was a little heavier.

He used his mana to urge the stele, but the stele did not react to the mana poured into Fang Ling.

Fang Ling just used more than a dozen methods in an instant, but each method was of no use in the slightest, the stone tablet was quiet, like a real stone.

"I've tried all kinds of methods, but none of them worked!" Lin Yu said with some frustration: "If I hadn't found out that this stone tablet was really a bit extraordinary, I wouldn't have picked it up from the mud." ”

"Fortunately, picking him up this time can be regarded as the right one, with it, it can cover the divine consciousness swept from outside, and I don't know why. ”

After carefully observing the stele, Fang Ling pulled Lin Yu and went to the area where Lin Yu had discovered the stele.

However, Fang Ling searched for a hundred miles and did not find anything related to this stone stele.

"This stele is not simple, maybe that Qingyuan Shaojun and they came here this time just for this stele. Fang Ling patted his palm lightly on the stone tablet, and said with a hint of emotion in his words.

Lin Yu grinned: "This stone tablet is not too far from the place where I first woke up back then, maybe it can still help me remember my past life?"

"Okay, if this guy is really as valuable as you say, I'll give him to you first, it's useless to put it here. ”

Fang Ling glanced at Lin Yu deeply, but he didn't refuse. First, there was no need to be polite between him and Lin Yu, and secondly, Fang Ling was really curious about what was so special about this stone stele.

After spending a beautiful night, Fang Ling was ready to go back to the Three Holes Holy Realm first, although he really wanted to kill the Qingmang Zhou Tian World immediately, but Fang Ling, who was no longer a hot-blooded boy back then, still knew the truth of sharpening knives and not cutting wood.

Although the Dao Monarch clone of Qingmang Dao Jun was shocked and killed by himself, Qingmang Dao Jun was a Dao Monarch-level existence after all. I don't have an accurate estimate of Qingmang Daojun's strength, so I rushed to kill it, and I don't know the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, Fang Ling wanted to subdue that Golden Divine Tree first, so that his strength could be further improved, so that he could grasp it even more.

And before that, Fang Ling was going to arrange everyone hiding in Beihai one by one. Qingyuan Shaojun's strength has been destroyed by him, and these people don't need to hide here.

What Fang Ling summoned this time were Fu Jingbai, Li Taifeng and other True Dao Sects, the hosts of the Divine Sect and the elders of Zong Zhou.

But when Fang Ling was sitting in the main hall, he found that there were a lot of people from the Ji family of Zong Zhou.

The people of the Divine Sect and the True Daoist Sect combined did not have as many people as the children of the Ji family, and many of the children of the Ji family looked at Fang Ling's gaze, as if they were not so friendly.

These guys, are they really like ......

Thinking of what Fu Jingbai said, the corners of Fang Ling's mouth twitched slightly, but Fu Jingbai was extremely nervous at this moment.

He felt that at this moment, the disciples of the Ji family were already a little eager to regain their former glory and power.

This is nothing, for their urgency, Fu Jingbai feels that he can understand, but Fu Jingbai hopes that the development of things is better according to his own estimates.

"Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Li, now that Qingyuan Shaojun and others have been ambushed, it is time for Zhou Yu to come out and preside over the overall situation. ”

Fang Ling sat firmly on the throne and lightly commanded Fu Jingbai and Li Taifeng. (To be continued.) )

PS: It's late, please forgive me, brothers, woo, the hero killing is close to 300,000 words, I hope you brothers will support it!