Chapter 408 Home Letter

Lu Yu said silently: "Your pace is so fast that I can't see through how high your cultivation is. Maybe, with your current ability, you are qualified to say this. - In the capital, I won't go for the time being. When the two met, I couldn't take her away, but I missed her. Maybe, when I am strong enough, I will take her out of the Sifanghou Mansion.

"Then, how strong is it for you to come to the right time?"

Fang Yundao.

"Then I'll ask you again, your father is a prince of the four directions, and his skills are at least in the sky. You came from the prince's mansion again, with a respected status and endless glory and wealth. Why did you practice so hard? For you, how much martial arts should be cultivated to be the end?

Lu Yu reacted.

Fang Yun was silent. The teacher criticized him for his life. Only when the fish turned into a dragon could he jump out of his own life. To what extent can it be regarded as an incarnation? Fang Yun didn't know either. All he knew was that the current power was far from enough to change his life against the sky.

"Humph", Lu Yu was stunned, his long dark hair scattered in the wind, and muttered, "We are all the same kind of people. I knew this when I first saw you in the mine. If not, you think I will easily give my sister to you.

"In fact, with your current ability, it is more than enough to protect Xiaoling. It's just that you are too insecure!"

Fang Yundao.

"You're wrong. In this world, you never know what dangers you will face in the future. In the past, I thought that defeating beggars of the same age was enough to protect Xiaoling. But in the end, I found that in addition to the beggars of the same age, I also had to face all kinds of villains, unruly slaves, officers and soldiers, barbarians, and now I have met other disciples in the Rift Sky Sect. What you call more than enough is just a kind of self-comfort, a kind of slackness. And such slackness, as long as you do it once, can kill you, and you don't even have a chance to regret it. I've had enough of the feeling of being manipulated by others. So now, I want to manipulate others!"

When Lu Yu said his last words, his eyes burst out with a brighter light than the comet, and the firmness revealed in his eyes made the starry sky ecified.

"You are indeed an evil genius! The one who can be compared with you is the only one who is too strong.

Fang Yun sighed when he heard Lu Yu's last words.

"The wind is too strong?"

Lu Yu looked slightly restrained and didn't say anything. Feng Taicang is the first person in the devil's way and has a good reputation. Lu Yu has also heard of it as a disciple of the Rift Tian Sect.

"There is a saying that one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. I have always had a feeling that I and this person, in the end, only one person can stand!"

Lu Yu muttered.

Fang Yun's heart shook a moment and did not answer. Lu Yu is not the only one who has this feeling, but he also has this feeling. Literature and martial arts are the first, and martial arts are the second.

Feng Taicang and Lu Yu are too similar in personality, and they are also magic disciples. As long as the two of them are still in the magic sect, sooner or later, they will be right. Now Lu Yu, in front of Feng Taicang, is not qualified to challenge. But in the future, it will be hard to say.

"I have a space bag here. You can take it to the sacrifice."

Fang Yun suddenly said, and then threw the space bag taken from the Elder of the Holy Witch.

Although Lu Yu had already speculated about Fang Yun's strength, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that he threw out a space bag at will: "We haven't seen each other for more than a year. What adventure have you experienced? Space bags are very rare, even among the elders of the sect. Among the twenty sect elders, one of them is not bad. You actually threw one out casually. As far as I know, there are not many such things, even in the court, right?

"This space bag, speaking of which, is also your evil. I got it by killing a group of elders of the Holy Witch Church in an ancient battlefield. Hurry up and make sacrifices."

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yun erased his prohibition.

Lu Yu is also welcome. Although he is highly valued in the sect, the space bag, which is a rare thing, is not within his reach: "I'm here for a while now, the thing you mentioned to speed up the flow of time."

Fang Yun didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, the clock of heaven and earth took Lu Yu in his pocket in the void. Fang Yun stepped on his own feet and disappeared out of thin air. In the night, there is only one thumb-sized bell lock, suspended in the night sky.

"Money!"

The bell lock shook, and the ripples in the circle of space spread. With a sudden jump, it disappeared.

In the space in the clock of heaven and earth, Fang Yun and Lu Yu sat cross-legged.

"What is this place?" Lu Yu glanced around and said.

"Inside a magic weapon." Fang Yun said indifferently.

Lu Yu's eyelids jumped slightly and didn't say anything. Fang Yun said this magic weapon, you don't need to guess, is a shocking thing.

In the magic weapon, another space can be generated, which must not be ordinary.

"What you said about accelerating the flow of time is this place?"

Lu Yu also felt the change of true qi in his body.

"Well, the space in this magic weapon is still very primary for the time being. The power of time and space is not completely separated from the outside world. Two completely different forces of time and space interfere and influence each other, which causes this situation. If by chance, enough materials can be gathered, it will be turned into a complete space with mountains, water, grass, trees, flowers, birds, insects and fish. After eight days here, you can obviously feel that only one day has passed outside.

Fang Yundao.

The top Tianyuan magic weapon of many sects can create a space independently and give the ability to manipulate time. In this space, there are not only two kinds of space rules and time rules, but also many other rules. All the rules are combined to maintain the complete operation of an independent space.

Practice in this space, if it is eight times the time flow rate. Then it's been eight days inside and only one day outside. Moreover, the warrior will obviously feel it, and there will be no situation of starving to death unconsciously.

Except for the power of time and space, it is not given by the warrior. Other rules are all given to Tianyuan magic weapons by the horrible existence above the rebirth.

Fang Yun's cultivation is far from being given other rules in space. Therefore, the space in the clock of heaven and earth is still relatively elementary. The space rules used are also external space, rather than independent.

The space with a complete rule system, in martial arts, it is called the "world"!

"You can practice here in the future. The only thing to pay attention to is that you must eat in time every day. Otherwise, it is easy to starve to death. As for the food, I will prepare it."

Fang Yun reminded.

"It's a big joke that martial arts have crossed the ground and changed, but died of hunger. Don't worry, I know these things.

Rift Tianzong is also a major sect in the sectarian world. The disciples in the sect also have materials similar to "Ancient Times" to introduce the sectarian world. In this place, the space rules are external, but the time rules are another set. In other words, it is equivalent to a clam with a head of a mortar, which is why this happens.

However, for Lu Yu. These are all secondary, and the most important thing is to improve the cultivation of martial arts.

As soon as his eyes closed, Lu Yu was immediately immersed in the practice of martial arts. The pursuit of martial arts power is vividly reflected at this moment.

Fang Yun looked at Lu Yu, nodded, stepped out, and stepped into the study from the space of heaven and earth.

His martial arts have encountered a bottleneck. Practice is useless. You have to use external objects to condense the last three arrays, and then step into the celestial level.

The spods spread their wings and fly thousands of miles!

Fang Yun knew that only by integrating the essence and blood of weipeng can he be really powerful. At that time, there is no need to rely on anyone. The will of Qipeng is to be self-repable, that is, against the sky, and unrestrained.

"During this period, I've been busy, but I don't have much time to calm down and think. It's time for me to think about the future.

How to get along with the thirteen princes, and what to do for Yang Hong, and how to deal with the premonition of raiding the family and the extermination of the clan. These are all things that Fang Yun-level needs to consider and face.

Lying heavily in a wide chair, Fang Yun crossed his fingers, pillowed under the collar, closed his eyes and meditate. The study was quiet and no one disturbed. Only in the dark night, the wind brushed the sound of the hall.

In this kind of meditation, time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took. Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his pupils: "The matter of the teacher's deduction is so big that I can't solve it alone. I have to go to see my father. I want my eldest brother, and I want to find him as soon as possible.

In Dazi's deduction, the Fang family's "full-door chopping" is ten years later, but everything has begun to change. Fang Yun doesn't know whether this fate will come in advance.

Before the dust settles, it is full of too many variables!

The blood is thicker than water, and only the men of the Fang family can save the fate of the Fang family. Big brother, myself, and my father. Such a big thing must be discussed with them! In that way, the pressure on your shoulders will be much smaller.

"It's time to send a letter to my father."

Fang Yun's eyes flashed, as if he were thinking. The power of the imperial court penetrated into all aspects. What is being deduced must not be written in the letter. Once the word "Fang Yin's rebellion" is known by the royal family, I'm afraid it will cause endless trouble immediately!

Removed the ink cartridge, took out an ink strip, and grinded it finely for a while. Fang Yun grabbed a piece of rice paper, calmed it with a paperpress, thought for a moment, and respectfully wrote a line of words on the rice paper: "Father is on it, the child Fang Yun kowtowed" ——...... The problem brought trouble to the family, and then Fang Yun wrote a few lines of words respectfully