Emperor of Life and Death

"Fang Yue, you have no conscience. When you left, I didn't even make a sound from the ward!" Shang Jie gobbled up the cakes and filled her mouth forcibly. What kind of ladylike demeanor, what graceful posture, all were thrown by her beyond the topmost clouds.

"No conscience?"

Sima Xiao grabbed these three words and looked towards Fang Yue with a situational expression.

Fang Yue was made by Sima's smile and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"It’s different from what you think, Shang Jie is this way of talking!"

Fang Yue quickly pick yourself up, otherwise, the ghost knows that Sima laughs will associate it what.

"Oh, I didn't think too much!" Sima laughed nodded, but Fang Yue didn't believe a punctuation mark. Without thinking about it, your expression just now was what the hell?

"Shang Jie, tell me what you just guessed! I listen to your analysis!" After being in contact with Shang Jie for a while, Fang Yue felt that this woman was quite reliable. She was experienced and knowledgeable and well organized. . simply is not like a woman from a small family.

If it weren't for her quick thinking, she would lead Legion, the cannon fodder, and the expedition day by day, it would be simply impossible to survive this month!

She has secrets in her body. But Fang Yue didn't want to touch and talk more, because everyone had the secret, and since the other party didn't want to make more, he wouldn't force it.

"I guess, this may be the conspiracy of Demon Race."

Shang Jie said. Fang Yue and Sima's smiling faces immediately changed in shock.

Involved in the battle of ethnic groups, no one like them is allowed to control and think.

"How do you say?" Fang Yue sat in a precarious manner, the feeling of jokes before was wiped out.

Shang Jie also became more serious, took a sip of water, and delivered her mouthful of cakes to her stomach.

"In the past month, I have fought continuously with Demon Race, leading many cannon fodder under my team. I also have a little understanding of Demon Race's temperament. Most Demon Races are straightforward, brave, and unbeatable. They can conquer the battle, and the war strength is much stronger than that of the Human Race of the same tier! But there are some Demon Races who are good at conspiracy and tricks. They hide behind the scenes, create traps, and provoke discord. They simply do everything. Extreme!

Once, I got the wrong message and I explored a jungle. As a result, I was ambushed by Demon Race and almost destroyed the army! In the end, I returned from a serious injury, and nearly half of the blood in my body ran away. , If it weren't for the eternal Legion, someone would go out to meet me, I'm afraid you can't see me anymore!"

Shang Jie chuckled lightly.

But Fang Yue could see a deep exhaustion from that smile, fighting day by day, even those who fight with iron can't stand it!

No wonder Shangjie’s strength continues to improve. She is not seize every opportunity. She has got some great opportunities. It seems that she has come to the present purely by the tempering of blood and fire. There is no shortcut. Words.

"You said that this time, Demon Race bought the murderer and instigated it, wanting to use the things I and Sima laugh to create the conflict and contradiction between the eternal Legion and all influence?"

Fang Yue quickly sorted out his thoughts.

Indeed, according to the current situation, only Demon Race, which is the opposite of Human Race, will benefit in the end.

If the Eternal Legion and the Great Family, sect fall out, it is tantamount to self-determination. Without continuously resource supplies, even if this eternal Legion is hard to beat. It will also be broken by Demon Race.

"This is just a guess, but it may be infinitely close to the truth!"

Shang Jie's expression is very solemn, mixed with her bottoming and thinking!

"However, even you can guess this kind of thing. Will those great characters standing on the cloud be unbreakable?"

Sima laughed and argued. He came from a big family. Although he didn't want to admit it, the wisdom of those great characters in Sima Family is indeed like a prison, which is definitely not comparable to their youngsters.

They live in seclusion in the depths of time and space, and no longer participate in the cumbersome things in the family.

Personal emotions are put aside by them, it is easier to make accurate judgments, and will not be affected by some emotional factors.

"But do you know what is hard to return? Eternal Legion guards the frontier and does not allow any clan dísciple to intervene! As if it has become lonely outside the entire Human Race cultivation system A force, but it consumes countless resources every year! If it weren't for some great characters that were still controlling and suppressing and stabilizing the emotions below, I am afraid that many family forces would have joined forces to abolish the entire eternal Legion. That's it!"

A majestic voice sounded.

A lithe and graceful silhouette walked into Sima Xiao’s room, she was dressed in a silver Battle Armor, valiant and formidable looking, long sword on her waist, cold light glowing!

Her pair of beautiful eyes fell, making Fang Yue and Sima Xiao rise up with an unmatched feeling!

"Eternal Legion, Shadow Department, Yin Miaoer, responsible for all training for Fang Yue in the next three years!"

Yin Miaoer's foot fell on the soles of her feet, and her breath seemed to be Only the level of Early-Stage in the Rotational Realm.

But in Fang Yue's eyes, she is like a mountain, as stable as Mount Tai, even from some perspectives, even the ordinary Sect Lord Level characters are far inferior to him!

Sima Xiao also felt the same, although there was no murderous intention on Yin Miao'er. But his hair exploded, like a messy, he was in danger, his body's instincts were on guard and defense!

"Fang Yue, don't thank you! The Shadow Ministry, special Sect instructors to train soldiers, how important is this!"

Shang Jie pushed Fang Yue a hand, her Brilliant rays of light appeared in the eyes!

Eternal Thirteen, for the fighters of Human Race, it represents a kind of supreme honor.

And if someone can lead the way and cultivate oneself among them, maybe in the future they can become a War God guarding the frontier of Human Race!

Fang Yue is awakened by Shang Jie, isn't he lacking a Master to lead the way?

This Yin Miaoer, in Fang Yue's opinion, is absolutely qualified!

Having thighs but not hugging is not Fang Yue’s style!

He immediately one-knee kneels and salutes Yin Miaoer.

Yin Miaoer is slightly nodded, showing a look of approval!

"The contradiction between Demon Race and Human Race has a long history, and the dispute between the eternal Legion and the Great Influence of Human Race has a long history. Some things are not something you juniors can involve! You will be less involved in the future. Fang Yue, come with me! I have made a special training plan for you! It is enough to let you grow up smoothly in the shortest time!"

"This is your first day of training Plan! Ghost Sect thirteenth style, you first practice and get started! Tomorrow, I will test it myself!"

Yin Miaoer put down a sentence and left it alone.

Fang Yue's face is dark, and he thought he finally found a Master who teaches preaching. I didn't expect to be a shopkeeper and put down the cultivation technique, let Fang Yue comprehend himself!

Yin Miao'er's silhouette disappeared.

Fang Yue picked up the jade slip that Yin Miaoer dropped on the table. A Strands of Divine Sense enters, and a villain is practicing martial arts.

This set of martial arts is exactly what Yin Miaoer said of the thirteen forms of Ghost Sect. From the exercise route to the mental formula, there is no shortage of one!

"Ghost Sect thirteen styles are the way to get started in the Shadow Club! Every member of the Shadow Club needs the martial arts of cultivation within one month after becoming a member of the Shadow Club. It is Although it is not so profound and obscure, every move and every style contains the essence of assassination!"

Shang Jie quickly explained that she was afraid that Fang Yue was upset.

Fang Yue slightly nodded, pick up the Ghost Sect thirteen formula and study it! He disassembled the moves and studied the principles contained in each move!

Since coming out of Heavenspan Pagoda. This has almost become a hobby of Fang Yue's interest!

All kinds of laws, there are Tao students.

One move and one formula all contain the principles of Heaven and Earth.

Return to the Natural State, direct to the source.

Fang Yue pondered for a moment, and immediately felt that this Ghost Sect thirteenth style is actually the incarnation of the law of night, and it is closely related to the night king.

But apart from this, it has something to do with Nether Soul, after all, there is a ghost character on the name of the cultivation technique!

At the same time, there are killing, death, destruction, darkness, and many other profound mystery.

Thirteen short strokes, but it can be said that countless Taoism is melted in one furnace!

Fang Yue couldn't help but marvel. Although this Ghost Sect thirteenth style is an entry-level cultivation technique, if you want to transform it into a perfection, it is no easy task. Moreover, there are endless changes.

There is profound mystery in this, never for outsiders!

Fang Yue walked out of Sima Xiao’s wood house, and started to practice after throwing away the shelf!

He immersed all his mind in the Ghost Sect thirteen styles, with a sharp look, every punch, every flash is the same standard as a textbook.

Fang Yue didn't notice.

Not far away. An old man is watching him practice martial arts, and a cold-faced female player is standing beside him. It is Yin Miao'er who just handed the cultivation technique to Fang Yue.

The old man smiled: "This kid is obedient, not at all awkward. From the solid foundation exercises, looking at the exercise of this move, I think of when I was young. Back then, I was in the sunshine. Swish my sweat!"

The female general remained silent and looked towards Fang Yue intently.

The old man didn’t care, and continued to mutter to himself: "You said, this Little Brat, can you comprehend the true meaning of this Ghost Sect thirteen style? Although everyone who joins the Shadow War Department will learn This Ghost Sect thirteen style, but what they learned is a simplified version! The original Ghost Sect thirteen style, they can't do it at all! Among them, there are too many taboos. It can borrow from Ghost God, mysterious and incomprehensible! "

"Don’t ask for comprehension, just look at the temperament. If he can practice down-to-earth, I will be satisfied! Anyone who can take the road of cultivation to Peak, in addition to his own innate talent, What's more important is the calm temperament and impetuous eaves, which can only suffocate everyone in the end. No matter how high the innate talent is, it is in vain!"

The female general said, she is just a mortal body without any special aptitude. But in the end, among the same generation, many heaven's chosen who overflowed with the emperor all fell, died during meditation, and she was the only one who was the only one who gradually climbed to the lonely peak and looked at the world.

Fang Yue didn't know the evaluation of the two people in the distance.

He punches out slowly, as slow as a tortoise, but in his fist strength, there is a heavy and simple taste.

The style of punches that he launched seems to be The passing of time can turn the blue sea turned into mulberry fields and make all living creatures decay.

Between fast and slow, exists in one's heart.

If time is eternal, everything will be meaningless.

this fist, which involves part of the law of time, although it is very small, it is a breakthrough.

Time Heavenly Dao, immortal since ancient times! Between Heaven and Earth, very few people can comprehend.

In an era, only a few Heaven's Chosen can set foot in this field! Everyone is destined to become between Heaven and Earth, a prestigious existence!

Fang Yue's first realization has a hint of Time Law. Among his dantian, the Dao species sprouted, and the stable structure originally constructed by the four Heavenly Dao began to disintegrate.