Spring passed and autumn came, and three years passed by in a flash.
Tianshan City, Taibai Tower.
A pair of young heroes, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, came to sit down in the restaurant.
Most of the diners around were armed with knives and swords, and they were obviously the majority of people in the world.
"This is the birthday of the leader of the Tianjian Sect. He is the third-highest person on the martial arts list. No matter who is the tycoon or the leader of the sect, they are all gathered together! It can be called a martial arts conference."
"I heard that the leader of the Tianjian Sect wants to give out three thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus as a reward and hold a hidden dragon gathering. This is a great opportunity for our young warriors to make a name for themselves!"
"Just you? Forget it... The Junshan sect gave birth to a young sect leader Fang Xu three years ago. It's amazing that he has reached the realm of innate perfection. He is now a master on the martial arts list, and he is firmly ranked first. "
"Speaking of which, I really don't believe that a young man who is less than twenty-five years old can have such strength?"
"As evidenced by the martial arts ranking, he is ranked thirteenth. He once traveled thousands of miles to rescue his father, killed the Poison Fire Demon Lord, and defeated the Blood Snake Sword Lord. How can it be false?"
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Many voices came, and the most enthusiastic one was about the birthday of the leader of the Tianjian Sect.
There are so many martial arts sects all over the world, even if it is not a real martial arts conference, it is not far off.
However, upon hearing Fang Xu's name, the knight's hand suddenly froze, and a slight cracking sound was heard.
"Tian Ming?!"
Seeing this, the chivalrous woman next to her held the young man's hand: "You still can't forget..."
"How could you forget the three-year agreement?"
The young man raised his head, revealing a handsome and resolute face. It was Wang Tianming!
But at this time, the aura on his body was as deep as the ocean, and it was clear that his martial arts had improved greatly and he could definitely be ranked at the top of the martial arts world.
Lingxian'er's eyes lit up: "Tian Ming, you have both Zui Taoist teaching you the skills, and Master Mianyin teaching you all the resources. It's absolutely no problem. You are a talented young man and the number one Qianlong. Who else could I give you?"
She was deeply aware of the efforts of the young man in front of her in the past three years.
In particular, he has constant adventures. Not only did he reach the state of innate perfection two years ago, but he also seems to be making progress all the time.
"A mere Xiaoyu Sword Fang Xu is just a small goal of mine. My real wish is to avenge your father and teacher!"
Wang Tianming released his fist, and the original wine glass turned into a pile of bone china-colored powder.
"The Hundred-Change Demon Lord, he is considered smart. He appeared in the world three years ago and caused countless bloody storms in less than a month. However, after the battle with the Demon Sect, he quickly disappeared..."
"I heard that the divine monks of Hongye Zen Temple and the Tianjian Sect are also constantly tracing this person's traces, but they have found nothing... There are rumors that he is a master of magic. After a battle with the Unparalleled Demon Emperor, he was subdued by the Demon Emperor and joined him. The devil’s door!”
Ling Xian'er pondered.
No one in the martial arts world believed that the Variety Demon Lord would suddenly stop.
Therefore, all clues point to the magic door.
However, the defeat of the Unparalleled Demon Emperor was a shame to the entire Demon Sect, so naturally the news was blocked.
In the end, it became overwhelming evidence, making everyone think that the Hundred-Change Demon Lord was subdued by the Demon Emperor during the battle, and since then he escaped into the Demon Sect, found shelter, and practiced demon skills diligently, which really made the Unparalleled Demon Emperor and a group of elders dumbfounded. .
"Fang Xu, as well as the Hundred-Change Demon Lord, I won't let anyone go. Don't worry, Xian'er!"
Wang Tianming patted his chest and promised, not knowing where the confidence came from.
"Look, it's Junshan Sect's troops!"
At this time, there was a commotion outside. Wang Tianming's body was shaken and he stuck his head out of the window.
I saw a young man in white clothes, with a proud face and handsome appearance, like a thousand-year-old black ice, riding a sweaty BMW, followed by a large number of people, swaggering through the market.
"Tsk tsk... Junshan Sect has two great innate perfections. It is already the top of the first-class sects around. One sect has two innates, and both father and son are perfect. This is also a rare legend in the martial arts world!"
"Especially Mr. Fang Xu, who is known as the most handsome man in the martial arts world. He actually came to the Tianjian Sect to celebrate his birthday. It's really a great honor!"
"At this person's age, there is a 50% certainty that he can break through to the divine way in the future. Then the Junshan Sect can be considered a holy place in the martial arts!"
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All kinds of words of praise and jealousy were heard.
Wang Tianming looked at Fang Yuan, his eyes flashing: "It is indeed him! Fang Xu!"
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"After three years of seclusion, I have understood the complete artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of earth. Even the four artistic conceptions have begun to merge with each other, but they are just missing the last bit and cannot be completed to form the chaotic artistic conception!"
Fang Yuan, who was on the horseback, was wandering in the world, leisurely and leisurely: "It seems... it is time for the Hundred-Change Demon Lord to be born again. Reading other magical secret scriptures will have the effect of drawing parallels."
Three years of hard training is just one step away from breaking this world!
This time, all the funeral arrangements have been taken care of. Next, it’s just a matter of giving it a try and seeking a breakthrough.
"Huh? There is murderous intent!"
As a god-level warrior, everyone around him looked at him, and he suddenly felt something.
Fang Yuan suddenly raised his head and saw the hastily closed windows of the restaurant, as well as the fleeting look of resentment.
"The eyes are so familiar. No matter how a person changes, his temperament and spirit are still difficult to change!"
He shook his head: "Is it Wang Tianming? That's right... As the world's darling, in three years, I'm afraid he can not only reach the innate Dzogchen, but maybe even one step further? Otherwise, knowing that I am also the Dzogchen, the cultivation time She's older than him, how dare you come to keep the three-year appointment?"
At this moment, I sneered in my heart: "What a pity..."
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Tianjian Sect, in a certain secret room.
The leader of the Tianjian Sect hid his figure and secretly met with an old monk, looking excited: "Is this true?"
"Amitabha, after three years of tracking, we finally found the trace of this owl!"
"In that case, then do what the master says!"
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Birthday day.
Inside the mountain gate of Tianjian Sect, there are many guests, gongs and drums are beating, and the noise is loud.
"The head of the Wang family in Lanshan County has arrived and sent a congratulatory gift of a thousand taels of gold and a pair of Ruyi jade!"
"The head of the Xuannv Sect has arrived, presenting nine pieces of colorful brocade and a set of long life boundless robes!"
"The leader of the Qianye Sect has arrived, offering six night-bright pearls and an agate red coral tree..."
"The crazy man congratulates you on your arrival and sends you thousands of landscape paintings as gifts..."
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Many guests arrived one by one, presented birthday gifts, and were introduced to different seats according to their status.
"The Young Master of the Junshan Sect has arrived to give you three pairs of jade stones as a congratulatory gift!"
At this moment, Fang Yuan walked in with Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and the whole place fell silent.
"It turns out it's Young Master Fang. He came from afar and didn't greet him in person. It's really rude and disrespectful..."
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he was the thirteenth on the martial arts list, an innate Dzogchen master. He was introduced into the central hall, and the leader of the Tianjian Sect stood up to greet him.
"My father has something to do and is unable to come. Once again, I wish my sect leader good fortune and a long life as long as the Southern Mountains!"
Fang Yuan wore a jade crown and held an ivory fan in his hand. He was dressed like a noble man from a troubled world. The eyes of many famous chivalrous ladies were bright when he saw him.
"Thank you, please take a seat!"
The leader of the Tianjian Sect led Fang Yuan to the central table, but not a single person in the martial arts world was dissatisfied.
"It turns out that the holy monk has arrived too!"
Fang Yuan saw that there was an old monk above him, with childish words and white eyebrows, and a compassionate expression, so he couldn't help but greet him.
Immediately, he looked around again, and his eyes twitched again.
"Seventh on the martial arts list, the Sword Demon Wushuang. Eighth on the martial arts ranking, King Xiang of the Sword. And tenth on the martial arts ranking, Lord Liehuo! Fourteenth and fifteenth on the martial arts list, the Xue family brothers?"
Among this table, there is not a single person who is above 20 on the martial arts list.
"Even if the leader of the Tianjian Sect has a birthday, he may not have this face, right?" Fang Yuan sneered in his heart: "You are qualified to hold a martial arts conference!"
Without saying much at this time, they raised their glasses and everyone toasted.
Half an hour later, the guests gathered together and the house was full of distinguished guests.
The Master of Tianjian Sect was filled with joy, stood up, and his gentle words spread throughout the audience: "Thank you for your persistence in coming to celebrate my birthday, I am really grateful!"
"Today... all the celebrities in the martial arts world are gathered together. I am willing to give out three thousand-year-old snow lotus as a lucky draw. How about a small competition? Anyone under the age of thirty in the martial arts world can come and compete. I It is also a pleasure to comment on the martial arts of each talent while the wine is flowing!"
Tianjian Sect has long since let the wind go, and the prize is indeed heavy enough.
Of course, more young knights want to become famous and will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Therefore, among the guests this time, there are countless young knights of all kinds.
However, being able to enter the Tianjian Sect's mountain gate to celebrate birthdays is originally a test.
"good!"
"Just follow what the sect leader said!"
People in the martial arts world like movement rather than silence. When they hear it at this time, they are all happy.
The leader of the Tianjian Sect clapped his hands and immediately set up a huge arena in the square outside the Tianjian Sect's main hall.
"Young young talents, as long as you are confident in your skills, you can go on stage and invite a fight! If you can win ten games in a row, you can rest for half an hour. In the end, those who have won ten games in a row will compete for the lottery. How about it?"
This is not a competition, just a stage for display, so the rules are not very complicated and fair, the leader of the Tianjian Sect said directly.
"good!"
The martial arts people present all nodded in agreement.
The next moment, a blue figure came to the center of the arena with lightning speed: "I am Zhuge Qing, and I am willing to learn the tricks of the world's heroes!"
"Zhuge Qing, that Thunder Sword? Number eight on the Hidden Dragon List?"
"Have you already entered Xiantian? I think the ranking may rise a few places, but unfortunately, no matter what, I can't surpass the first place on the Hidden Dragon Ranking!"
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There were many discussions.
After Zhuge Qing heard a few words, he suddenly raised his head stubbornly and stared at Fang Yuan, his eyes seeming to have fighting intent.
However, he also knew the gap between himself and Fang Yuan. While he was being criticized by many seniors below, Fang Yuan sat calmly and became the critic.
This gap is no different than the difference between heaven and earth.
"Zhuge Qing, I, Han Yiye, have come to meet you!"
Not long after, a young man in gray robes with a gun jumped onto the ring and started fighting. The scene was exciting, but unfortunately, in Fang Yuan's view, it was full of flaws and almost made him sleepy.
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"Fang Xu of the Junshan faction, you and I have a three-year agreement, do you dare to fight today?"
I don't know how long it took, but amid the exclamations, Wang Tianming kicked a guy who had won five games in a row off the ring and shouted at Fang Yuan.