Chapter 228 A hundred years of Taoist doors, incense flourish

It is said that under the town of Fang Daoming's ancient tower, he took the blood river, the town's magic weapon of the Blood River Gate, and suppressed the uncle of the Blood River saint. Suddenly, he was terrified that the ghost palace and the ghost gen of the spirit were split, and the soul was scattered. The blood river saint had a good uncle who sacrificed himself and left others, but they were not so great. If you sacrifice yourself and fulfill others, that's not the people of the Nether Hall.

Looking at Fang Daoming's smile, he pointed to the suppression of the sword spirit and the tower of creation. The two immortals of the Nether Palace immediately sacrificed the Netherworld drum and the ghost robe. However, these two magic weapons are only the peak of the treasure's true shape. How is the opponent of the Daoming Yuanshen Sword and the Tower of Creation? It is just a face-to-face and is suppressed.

The two ghosts were so feptical that they no longer had any resistance. They immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, but how could Fang Daoming pay attention to it? The sword spirit swept over, and it was suppressed in the tower.

The blood river saint who escaped into the void only felt that a sharp sword far behind him was chasing him. He was so horrified that he fled desperately. He dared not stay for half a minute. After just a few breaths, he crossed the Xiji Haotian Mountain and went to the wilderness blood river holy land, where the blood river gate was located. The blood river saint only felt that the sword spirit was still chasing him, and there was a tendency to stop him. He couldn't help exclaiming in horror: "Help me! "Help me!"

A fiery red figure suddenly jumped out and stopped before the Blood River Sage, he scolded: "Don't hurt my teacher!"

When the sword spirit saw this fiery figure, it immediately stopped the momentum and turned into a Taoist man, which was exactly what Fang Daoming looked like. The fiery red figure was stunned, stared at the Taoist in front of him and muttered, "It's you, the little thief!"

The Taoist was also stunned, and then ran into the void and walked without a trace. When he returned to the body, Fang Daoming happened to suppress the two immortal gends of the Nether Hall and came forward to meet the crowd.

The elders of Daomingzong are all happy, but Han Qinghui has a bad look. Fang Daoming first came to the ceremony with Bai Taiyi and Situ Dong. Thank them for their righteous action and protect Daoming Mountain.

Situ Dong came to laugh and said, "Fang Jiao has achieved great success in Taoism, which is far better than us. It is really gratifying and enviable."

"Brother Dao is flattered. Dao Ming has been there for a long time, and some Taoist doors have suffered. If it hadn't been for the help of the two, he would not regret it. He will definitely repay today's kindness. Please invite the hall to sit and talk."

Situ Donglai smiled and said, "The poor road came here under the order of the ancestors to inform the patriarch that the high apprentice Qiu Changsheng is now a guest in the humble house, and also asks the lord to go to the humble house when he has time. It is inconvenient to stay in the poor road for a long time, so I will leave."

Fang Daoming had already noticed that only Qiu Changsheng was not at the mountain gate, so he pinched his fingers and calculated that although the disciple had some twists and turns, he was also shocked and dangerous, so he stopped thinking and did not ask much. He responded to Situ Dong and sent the guests on behalf of his eldest disciple Di Yunzi. When Situ Dong came to leave, Bai Taiyi also said goodbye. Fang Daoming was grateful again and should forget to see off the guests. Bai Taiyi really valued this apprentice and told him carefully before he left and turned back to Taiyizong.

Fang Daoming sent away two distinguished guests and was about to speak, but Han Qinghui took the lead coldly: "I don't know who this girl is? Go back to the mountain gate with the religious master.

Han Qinghui's question, the scene suddenly became silent and slightly embarrassing. Fang Daoming has been gone for a hundred years. Today, he brought another girl back. In terms of beauty, she is not under Han Qinghui at all. In terms of cultivation, she has won too much. Could it be that she is also the wife in charge.

Fang Daoming laughed dumbly and was about to speak, but he was robbed by Qing Yixiu: "Who are you?"

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more suffering, Fang Daoming coughed softly: "This is Han Qinghui, the poor wife, and this is Qing Yixiu, a disciple of the immortal sword sect who is in charge of the sword master in the extraterritorial starry sky. This time, he walked with me, just to come back to find the immortal sword gate and convey the decree of the sword master immortal leader."

Fang Daoming's sword master really shocked all the people present. He Xuren, the sword master, cultivated immortals and obtained the Taoism 120,000 years ago. He founded the immortal sword gate, the first of the ten immortals, and then mysteriously disappeared. It is said that he went to the extraterritorial starry sky to set up another Taoist gate. Unexpectedly, he was not surprised that the disciple of Jianzun in the extraterritorial starry sky came today.

Qing Yixiu said, "Wife, aren't you a practicing Taoist priest? Can you also marry a wife?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Why can't a Taoist priest marry a wife and have children? Just say that you may marry Jian Yixiu in the future."

Qing Yixiu immediately looked down, and Liu Mei stood up, "Who said I was going to marry him!"

Fang Daoming smiled. What does she have to do with Jian Yixiu? It has nothing to do with herself. This joke is just to divert Han Qinghui's attention. Sure enough, Han Qinghui heard this and looked a little better. "Since you are a disciple of Jianzun immortals, please sit in the hall."

Qing Yixiu doesn't look good: "No, I'm going to Xianjianmen."

Fang Daoming said, "Xianjianmen is located in Zhongji Xuanyuan Mountain. It is less than ten thousand miles north from here. Do you need to send it to the poor road?"

Qing Yixiu took a look at Han Qinghui and smiled: "I didn't need it, but now I really want to give it away."

Fang Daoming smiled helplessly and told the doorman to wait and go back by himself. This trip to the north, with the cultivation of Fang Qing and the two, but in an instant, Qingyixiu seemed to deliberately slow down and actually drove through the clouds, enjoying the scenery along the way, leisurely. Fang Daoming is impatient: "You can't play like this. You have seen it. I've been away for a hundred years. There are too many things waiting for me to go back. I have just beheaded several people. I have to prevent others from coming back to seek revenge, and I have to go to the East China Sea to bring the disciples back."

Qing Yixiu smiled coldly. Driving Yun suddenly drove away and threw Fang Daoming far away. The latter smiled helplessly and accelerated to keep up.

Zhongji Xuanyuan Mountain arrived in a blink of an eye. Qingyi Xiu saw the palace wall and palace between the main peak, surrounded by auspicious clouds, which was quite similar to the Xianjian Sect. He knew the Xianjian Gate, so he shouted softly: "Jian Yixiu, the debt collector is coming, come out to see me!"

With this clear shout, the whole fairy sword gate is clearly audible. Jian Yixiu is the leading figure of the fairy sword gate, and also the idol in the minds of young disciples. Since his return, Li Taibai, who is in charge of the throne, is like abdicated. The big and small affairs are presided over by Jian Yixiu. Now he has come to collect debts, which is really surprising. A vanill came to Fang Daoming's eyes in an instant, and it was the sword show.

"Fang Daoming! You're back!" Jianxiu glanced and was surprised and happy. He was shocked by Fang Daoming's great progress in cultivation. The abyss was like the sea and could not be seen through. At least it was the realm of the yang of the yuan god. He was so happy that he returned as promised and got out of the vast land of China and had more certainty.

"Not only he came, but also me!"

This soft shout suddenly destroyed the mood of Jian Yixiu, "Qingyi Xiu! Why are you here?"

"You can come, but I can't? I will come to take you with the order of the sword!"

Jian Yixiu turned to Fang Daoming, who smiled bitterly: "Jian Zun wants me to bring her to Xianjianmen, and the rest will be at your disposal. If you meet today, I will no longer disturb him. He will visit again tomorrow."

Fang Daoming ran away, leaving his sword alone to show his teeth. "Qingyixiu, this is the immortal sword gate. In terms of origin, it is longer than the immortal sword sect. Among them, there are many elders and ancestors. You must not talk nonsense and mess up your generations. At that time, the sword will be punished, and no one can save you."

It is said that Fang Daoming returned to Daoming Mountain, and everyone gathered in Daoming Hall to wait for his arrival. In the past hundred years, although Han Qinghui and others have more than doubled the number of disciples in accordance with the principle of strict selection of people, and there have been five disciples who have become Yuanshen, among which Wu Xingyun is the most outstanding. As for the elders and second-generation disciples, Han Qinghui and Ying Wangchen have been the peak cultivation of the immortals. Emperor Yunzi, Ling Yunzi and He Yunzi are close to the six turns of the golden elixir, comparable to the immortal Yuanshen monks. Qi Jinbei is also a great progress in cultivation under the guidance of the master of Dizang, and is also the Buddhist cultivation that will enter the immortal Yuan God, only Another disciple, Qiu Changsheng, is not at the mountain gate. As for those mountain protectors, including Lingmei and Fushou, none of them can cultivate the realm of immortals and yuans, which is not a pity.

Fang Daoming asked about this hundred-year affairs. Han Qinghui said, "As soon as you leave, it will be a hundred years. It's so unrestrained. It's just a bitter apprentice. These years's big and small affairs are all worried by He Yunzi, so let her talk to listen to you."

He Yunzi did not dare to talk about the past 100 years one by one, and there were no big things in it. It was just a trivial matter in teaching, which was also quite annoying. Fortunately, He Yunzi was conscientious and good at dealing with people, so he took good care of it in an order and was deeply supported by the door. However, nearly ten days ago, the Blood River Gate and the Nether Hall When they came here and fought, He Yunzi and others moved thousands of miles of people into Daoming Mountain for preservation.

Fang Daoming was quite happy to hear this and praised He Yunzi even more: "Fortunately, I have worked together and the Taoist sect is prosperous. I am really happy. I have gone to the starry sky outside the region. On the one hand, I have cultivated the sun of the yuan god, and on the other hand, I have found a place to settle down. After another hundred years, we will be ready. The whole mountain gate moved away from the vast land of China and avoided the disaster of heaven and earth.

Fang Daoming's words made everyone happy, especially the few beast kings who defected to. After all, the defection in those years did not stand in the wrong team, and there was a possibility of detachment from the disaster of heaven and earth. Di Yunzi even asked, "Master, is the mountain gate you chose big enough that it should not be under this Daoming Mountain?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "I have chosen a good star domain to settle in the extraterritorial starry sky. At present, it is mainly based on four stars as the mountain gate of our Daoming Sect."

"Four stars!" Everyone looked at each other in con's face and shocked. Now Daomingzong is just a mountain. When it comes to the starry sky outside the region, there are four stars, which is like an arrogant night man in the countryside. The hegemony of the earth turtle bandits suddenly came to the golden and brilliant palace of the palace walls and palaces. That feeling can't be felt without personal experience.

"Four stars!" Ling Yunzi said, "Master, will it be a little too big?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "What is this? Other families are so powerful that there are thousands of stars and even huge star palaces. There are hundreds of millions of stars. We are just rice grains."