Chapter 164 The fate is fixed, and the fate is dead

When Fang Daoming returned to the Daoming Sect, the Lan brothers and sisters had already left and returned to the Confucian garden, so Fang Daoming invited Ying Wangchen and Han Qinghui to come to his Qingxiu Cave to elaborate on the origin of the matter one by one, including righteousness, and never miss it.

Han Qinghui was stunned and speechless for a moment. Ying Wangchen changed the topic: "I didn't expect Zheng Qizi to stay in the Confucian Garden. It is rumored that he and Haoranzi, the founder of the Confucian Garden, have already gone to the extraterritorial starry sky. Why did they appear in the Confucian Garden?"

Fang Daoming frowned and muttered, "I can guess his plan. In today's world, in addition to the Dragon Emperor Tuotian, he is the righteous spirit of the Confucian garden. They are all the realm of Yuanshen, and then Jian Yixiu and Zhuang Wangu are the peakshen Yang, which escaped from the Yin Cao world. Although the Yin Emperor is also the Yang of the Yuanshen, it is not known whether there are other ancestral-level figures hidden, especially the Taiyi Sect and Xianjianmen, which are profound and unpredictable. Alas, there are still more than 2,000 years of the catastrophe between heaven and earth, and the troubled times have come.

Ying Wangchen saw Han Qinghui naturally distracted and whispered, "Elear Han."

The latter suddenly woke up and glared at Fang Daoming: "You told my master that I was your wife?"

"Ha, I'm decent. What can't I say? Don't you look bad?"

Han Qinghui wiped a trace of crimson and slapped Fang Daoming on the cheek, but she saw that the latter did not move at all and seemed to suffer from this palm, so she hurriedly stopped.

"Why don't you hide?"

"Hey, I'm used to it, but it's uncomfortable to hide."

Ying Wangchen rolled his eyes, and Han Qinghui showed a trace of shyness: "You don't understand that your words must kill my master!"

"What's the solution?"

Han Qinghui wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said, "There is a rule in Tianjue Valley, but all disciples of all sects should always be innocent virgins. As the head teacher, it is even more so. I am trained as the heir of the master in Tianjue Valley. Only my master knows the reason for my departure. Now you are shouting openly. I became your master's wife and lost her innocence. Those elders and elders in the sect must be held accountable to my master. Now there is a graceful thing. If she doesn't lose her innocence, otherwise my master's position may be difficult to protect.

"This is impossible. Brother Li Zhen is a modest gentleman and will never do such a obscene business." Fang Daoming refuted it.

"I hope not, otherwise it will be euphemistically dangerous."

Fang Daoming changed the topic: "Let's not mention these for the time being. Here is a ball of vitality that seals the heavenly ring yuan god. The heavenly ring is the realm of earth immortals, but it is useless for me. I want to use it on you. Understanding that the earth immortals are just around the corner. Which of you two would like to take this opportunity?"

Ying Wangchen said, "This opportunity comes from the Tianjue Valley, which has been used by Elder Han. I have made a breakthrough in my recent cultivation, and I believe it is not far from the realm of earth immortals."

"Well, it will be used by Qinghui this time. Unfortunately, my cultivation is too low to strip away the yuan god, otherwise I will also want to get a few for the eldest brother."

"No, the opportunity is determined. The second brother can't deliberately force it, let alone do something that hurts the heaven and harmony, otherwise it will be detrimental to practice."

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, I also said by chance that I won't do that tyrann."

"It's so good. Please help Elder Han practice. I'll go back first."

Fang Daoming sent Ying Wangchen away and followed Han Qinghui to her mountain of practice. "Qinghui, this immortal god is too rich for you. If it is integrated into the body, it will not only be digested, but also easy to explode and die. It will take some effort."

"What can you do?" Han Qinghui has an almost paranoid desire to improve Taoist practice.

"It's good to have a strong Taoist heart, but it also needs to be natural. Don't deliberately ask for it. This yuan god may not be able to help you step into the realm of immortals." Fang Daoming appropriately reminded: "I will slowly grind it with the tower of creation, and then turn it into a silk of chaos, and digest and practice with you, but this is also water grinding. Don't be too hasty."

"Didn't you say that you took the opportunity to take the opportunity of the Tower of Creation. Unless you control it yourself, others will not be able to use it? Will this delay your practice?"

"It doesn't matter. I have been practicing at the Dizang Master in the Yin Caojie for more than 300 years, and I'm only one step away from the realm of immortals, and I'm not in a hurry."

Fang Daoming sacrificed the tower of creation, swallowed the Yuanshen Yuanqi of the heavenly ring, carefully controlled the ancient tower, slowly grinded the Yuanshen Yuanqi, turned it into a trace of chaotic vitality, and integrated the breath of Shangyuan Zhenshui and Xihuang's immortal blood spring, and then slowly injected it into Han Qinghui's body. However, in this way, he could not be distracted at all. What's more, we can't continue to clean up.

Han Qinghui sat on the Ziweitian compass and felt a magnificent atmosphere pouring into her body, like a surging river. She couldn't adapt for a moment, as if she was going to explode and die. At this time, Fang Daoming's voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "Qinghui, the way of practice, water dripping through stones, is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and it is not a matter of overnight. , I have passed on your Hongmeng immortal formula is the method of chaos creation, the imperial law is the way to create heaven and earth, and the creation of the world is used to create all things. At present, I am only practice the Hongmeng immortal formula. For such an opportunity, you only need to understand the Hongmeng immortality and the magic power of ninety-nine. The rest can be relieved and be distracted. The soul is clear and the spirit is clear.

Han Qinghui knew that Fang Daoming was trying his best to help. At present, he was motionless and ordinary. The Hongmeng immortal formula in his body kept running, and nine arrays appeared all over his body and began to understand the magic power of nine.

After practicing like this for five days, Han Qinghui's cultivation cannot be compared with Fang Daoming. The light theory's accommodation of heaven and earth is less than one-tenth of the latter, and she is still in the realm of the realm of the nine sky god thunder disaster, digesting the heavenly ring yuan god as an earth fairy. Be careful and slow.

At noon, a runaway cloud suddenly broke into the Daoming mountain world, but the cloud driver seemed to be weak. He was still a few miles away from Daoming Mountain and suddenly fell. This scene could not escape the divine vision of Fang Daoming covering a hundred miles.

"Qinghui, if someone arrives at Daoming Mountain, I will come."

As soon as Fang Daoming's array turned, he arrived at the place where the clouds fell. Between the mountains and forests, there was a beautiful young woman who choked and sobbed with a middle-aged woman in her arms. Fang Daoming recognized this beautiful woman, who was Lin Wanyue of Tianjue Valley, but the middle-aged beautiful woman in her arms was unconscious. Unexpectedly, she was the supreme Tianjue lady in charge of Tianjue Valley.

Fang Daoming shouted, "Lin Wanyue, what did you two masters and apprentice do when you came to Daoming Mountain?"

Lin Wanyue saw Fang Daoming, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Where's my senior sister? The master said that the senior sister is here and I want to see her."

Fang Daoming Yuanshen visited and found that Mrs. Tianjue was actually scattered and had no vitality. She was almost on the verge of dying. She couldn't help but be shocked. With a piece of mana, she wrapped up the two and went straight to Han Qinghui Mountain.

Han Qinghui saw everything in front of him and suddenly turned pale and almost fainted. "Master, master, how could this happen?"

"Senior sister." On the side, Lin Wanyue cried so much that her face turned pale, and the pear blossoms burst into tears.

Han Qinghui almost begged: "Fang Daoming, save my master, I know you must have a way!"

Fang Daoming used the powerful power of Yuan Shen and crossed into Mrs. Tianjue's body. The latter's face improved and gradually woke up.

When Mrs. Tianjue saw her beloved disciple in front of her, holding herself, she couldn't help but be very relieved and smiled.

"Master Fang, please stop. I don't need your help. I can't afford it."

"Master!" Han Qinghui is also a pear flower with tears, which is sad and sad.

"Don't cry," Mrs. Tianjue stroked Han Qinghui's cheeks: "As a teacher, I have no chance to practice Taoism, and I can't break the realm of immortals. After all, I will die sooner or later. Don't be sad."

"Master, who hurt you like this?"

"It's the valley of heaven! It's those elders, too many elders!" Lin Wan said in a hateful voice.

Fang Han and the two were shocked at the same time, "Why?"

Mrs. Tianjue shook her head and said, "Don't hate it. In your life as a teacher, there are only you two apprentices, just like your own daughters. You have high expectations, so the discipline is also stricter on weekdays. You also know the rules of my Tianjue Valley, so at the Xianjianmen Fairy Road Conference, I saw that I had something to do with Master Fang for fear of causing trouble in the future. With the evil on the demon peak, he knocked the Fang master down the cliff and thought that he could eternally avoid future troubles. Who knew that people were not as good as heaven. Qinghui finally had a relationship with you. Last time Qinghui returned to Tianjue Valley and told me the situation, I knew that the big thing was not good. Qinghui was the next Tianjue Valley leader. If you let the elders and Tai of the door The elder knew that he must die. Hey, there was a precedent for this matter before. In those years, Tianrong, a senior sister, angered the elders and the elders of the elders in the door because of the sword. However, they were afraid that the immortal sword gate was powerful and the sword was strong, so Tianrong's sister was saved from death, but she was also expelled from the master's door and could not step in for life. Half a step in Tianjue Valley, thinking that Tianrong's sister's talent and qualifications are better than being too many teachers, she has already cultivated into the realm of immortals. If she hadn't violated the rules of the door, it wouldn't have been my turn to be the leader. Qinghui, as a teacher, I didn't mean to do that to you. In order to protect your life, I had no choice but to take this wrong plan to hurt you and drive you out of the valley of heaven. You are the only two disciples who want to be a teacher. How can you watch you lose your life? Don't hate me.

When Mrs. Tianjue said this, she had two lines of tears and reached out and stroked Han Qinghui's jade cheeks. The latter cried with Tianjue in his arms, and the haze in his heart before was swept away: "Master, I don't blame you, I don't hate you!"

Only then did Fang Daoming understand why Han Qinghui fell into Daoming Mountain and was seriously injured. It turned out that it was the work of his teacher, Mrs. Tianjue. No wonder Han Qinghui's eyes were gray, but he did not expect that there would be such a hidden situation behind it.

Tianjue also choked: "Who knows, a wave of peace, and a wave rises again. Unexpectedly, he was also trapped in love, and this time it was even more noisy. Tianjie actually secretly went to the Confucian Garden to kill Li Zhen without telling me. The righteous son of the Confucian Garden came to Tianjue Valley to kill Tianjie and Uncle Tianjue, and almost destroyed it. In the Taoist system of Tianjue Valley, all the elders and elders in the door attributed all this sin to the euphemism and ordered me to be executed gracefully. Otherwise, the position of leader is difficult to protect. Hey hey, they didn't expect that I would have this courage as a teacher. They fought hard to be in charge of the position and saved them gracefully, but they were not very neat when they escaped. Falling down the result now."

Han Qinghui and Lin Wanyue knew the cause and effect, and also knew the master's painstaking efforts. How could they still hold back? At the same time, they hugged Mrs. Tianjue and cried bitterly, leaving Fang Daoming alone to stand aside and was at a loss.

"Don't cry," Mrs. Tianjue finally called the two: "Master, there are still matters to explain."

This sentence immediately turned the two people pale. Han Qinghui sobbed, "Fang Daoming, save my master, save my master!"

Fang Daoming shook his head and said, "The yuan god has died, and the body has lost its vitality, and there is no power to return to heaven."

"No, no, I beg you to save my master!" Lin Wanyue also begged bitterly.

Han Qinghui knew that Fang Daoming would not lie to her. She was disheartened for a moment, but hugged Mrs. Tianjue and cried bitterly.

Mrs Tianjue laughed and said, "Master Fang, I knocked you down thousands of abyss in those years, and I don't need your rescue today. Don't hate me anymore."

Fang Daoming smiled bitterly and said, "I don't hate it for a long time. We practitioners only value opportunity. How can we hate so much? I don't want to revenge on Qinghui."

When Daoming told the reason for the barbarism and Han Qinghui that day, Mrs. Tianjue sighed, "So it is. In this way, it doesn't blame you. You don't want Qinghui to die, and I don't want Qinghui to die. I have no choice but to do this. Qinghui, you are also a good way out. As for Euphemism, but what should I do?"

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of it and never let her suffer any grievances." Han Qinghui answered immediately.

"Yingyo, whether you follow your senior sister, or go to Xianjianmen to join Uncle Tianrong, Uncle Tianrong and his sister as a teacher will treat you well, and you can also go as a teacher at ease."

Mrs. Tianjue held out until now, only for the two apprentices. Now everything has been explained and she can no longer stand it. Finally, she died with a smile in the arms of the two beloved disciples of her life.

The two sisters cried in the dark, and Lin Wanyue fainted even more. Fang Daoming took a long time to persuade them. Han Qinghui buried Mrs. Tianjue on the suspended peak of her practice. After the first seven, Lin Wanyue said goodbye to Han Qinghui.

Sister, where are you going? Stay with your senior sister and practice well. No one dares to bully you.

"Sister, I want to turn to Uncle Tianrong and practice the unique learning of heaven," Lin Wanyue's eyes are clear and resolute, as if they have changed: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will definitely practice well. One day, I will return to the valley of heaven, take back the master's leader, and place the master's shrine and the position of the ancestors of the ancestors. Together!"

Han Qinghui looked shocked, as if she were looking at a stranger, but in the end, she couldn't resist Lin Wanyue and let her go.

Fang Daoming said, "Don't worry too much. I think she is very talented. This time she has experienced this painful lesson. Her heart must be stronger than before, and her future achievements will certainly be extraordinary."

Fang Daoming's sentence is right. Lin Wanyue suffered this change and changed her mind. Since then, she has wandered everywhere, practiced diligently, and encountered several opportunities. She has made great progress and cultivated all the way to become immortals, immortals, and even higher. Finally, she returned to the valley of heaven, seized the leader of a teacher, and fulfilled today's promise. However, this is a later word. Let's not mention it for the time being.

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