Reverend Insanity

Soaring into the cloudy mountains of the sky, millions of highlands.

Centrally in the middle of the continent, it is a heritage site, Mount Sage. In ancient times, it was a fairy ladder that could reach the heavens.

A group of elite disciples of the Crane Gate, now standing at the foot of Mount Tian Ladder, have been waiting for half an hour.

“How much longer do we have to wait? ”

“Isn't this square a bit too much of a shelf? ”

“Shh, keep your voice down. He is the true brother of Ancient Moon Fangzheng and now the owner of Fox Immortal Bliss! ”

“By the way, Fang Zheng's brother was really amazing. Even Phoenix Jinhuang, Xiao Qixing and Ying Jing Sheng won. ”

“What's this? If I have a doorman behind me who supports me and urges me to make a fairy tour, I can also take advantage of the land. ”

“Or are my elders plotting something? Apparently the sender is attracting fire, in fact the real killer is his brother! ”

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The Crane Gate lied to the disciples in the Gate to make this real. The disciples of the Crane Gate, it was only then that they realized that there was also an ancient Yuan Fong Yuan among the original family members.

Over the past three months, Ancient Moon Fangyuan has become the most discussed disciple of the Xianhe Gate. He kept a low profile on mystery and seduced people's curiosity. If it doesn't ring, it has sounded amazing. It has captured the Fox Fairy Land for Xianhe Gate. It has also given the Xianhe Gate a long face, and told other disciples to have light on their faces.

The discourse behind it continues to flow into Fang Zheng's ear.

Standing in front of the crowd, his gaze was deep and he looked up at the mountain of the ladder.

For days, he walked like a walking corpse without knowing how to get here.

When Fang left Qingmao Mountain, he was willing to avenge himself and seek justice for the dead people.

He carried a strong desire for vengeance and supported him, making him practise hard. He worked harder than all the other disciples, with little slack.

On numerous occasions he fantasized that when he looked for the situation of the source above - he had defeated the source and made him kneel on the ground, right on Mount Qingmao, all the confessions he had made for him. Known people under the fountain will also meditate.

So when he climbed Mount Spirit, he tried to give up countless times, but he persisted countless times.

Whenever he thinks of Square Source, his heart always creates a powerful force that supports him and keeps him climbing.

He was determined to take the Fox Immortal Heritage, not only because he did not want to live up to the expectations of the Master, the Gate, but also because the possibility of Fox Immortal revenge him increased countless times.

Nevertheless, he had no idea that fate had struck so suddenly and so hard.

Ancient Moon Fangyuan, his own brother, the protagonist of countless nightmares, suddenly appeared at the top of the mountain! Then, in the sight of the people, you can take the inheritance, even the magic fairy can do nothing!

Failure correction, return to the doorman.

Shocked!

Pain!

Lost!

Fear!

He knows the lies of the Gatekeepers, he knows the truth. But that's why the shadow in his heart doubled.

This shadow was applied to him as a child.

Why is my brother so smart? And I'm stupid!

Why do I work so hard to practice and still lose in the hands of Fong Yuan?

Why in South China, and in China?!

“Am I going to live my whole life in his shadow and never beat him?!” Whenever the party is thinking like this, deep inside, it will lift up the unwillingness, giving him more impetus to practise hard.

But this time it was different.

Different.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly as soon as he thought about the task entrusted to him by the door.

Blessed is in the grasp of the source, the Gateway solicits the source in order to obtain the Fox Immortal Blessing. He is the elder of the Crane Gate as long as he is willing to hand over Fox Fairy Land.

In the Zhongzhou Gate Sect, from the bottom to the top, the disciples of the outer gate, the inner gate, the elite disciples, the fax disciples, the first level of promotion.

On top of the disciples, there are elders, who are usually in charge of the four revolutions, and who are in charge of the authority of the various parties. Above the elders, they are in charge, fixed to at least five shifting middle classes, general consular affairs.

Above the main gate is the elder too.

These are too elders, they are all magic fairies. Usually dragons don't see their heads and end up sneaking around. When the doorman survives, or a major event occurs, they will jump out, letting the world know that the Immortal Crane Gate is one of the ten great factions!

“Since joining the Immortal Crane Gate, I have practiced hard over the years, from the outside disciples, to the inner gate. From the inner gate again, to the elite. During the Gateway exam, it was difficult to take the head of an elite disciple. And he can easily become a doorman with just one word. Any disciple who sees him must bow down! ”

Every time I think about it, my heart is filled with tremendous pain.

If Fangyuan is truly an elder, he will see this great enemy in the future and bow down instead! What's so funny about a life like this? What's the point?

“Master, are all my efforts meaningless?” At this moment, Fang is standing at the foot of the mountain ladder, awaiting the summons of Fang Yuan, and inevitably falls into deep self-doubt.

“Fang Zheng, you have to be upright. The Crane Gate sacrificed a lot for the inheritance of the Fox Fairy, including even a magic trick! For the sake of the doorman, we should start from the big picture and let go of our personal grudges for a while. Fang Zheng, you have to understand, it was the Xianzhenmen who cultivated you, and now the Gateway needs you to make some sacrifices. If you want a big picture, don't be ungrateful! ”

In this way, the man on the crane sighs in his heart.

He was more worried because he knew each other very well.

Throughout this time, the idea of vengeance, like a pillar supporting Fang, has become his practice obsession.

As a result, the Gate's orders are now to break Fangzheng's obsession, which is more lethal than any injury. It is very likely that Fang was struck like this, and since then, he has been depressed and dismayed.

“But what can be done? You know, it's a blessed land, but also a secret place like Mount Spirit! The gallstones on the mountain, the disciples supplying the Gateway, the strength of the Gateway will soar. In addition to this, there are blood skull tricks in the hands of Fang Yuan, and even fairy tricks in fairy tour! The value of these things is too great. How can an elite disciple in a district be comparable? ”

Heavenly cranes mourn in their hearts, while their mouths are straight: "My good apprentice, hold your vengeance. If you can't bear to make a scene, treat it like a heartbeat! Don't make a move when you see your brother. In Blessed Land, you are never your brother's rival. ”

Speaking of which, the superior of the crane could not help but recall that when the crane departed, the wind gave him his command--

“I know the resentment of the brothers Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng. If necessary, the sacrificial side is also indispensable. You can negotiate instead! ”

The crane wind is also under a lot of pressure, and all the elders are staring at it.

“Master, you mean, let me take this as a grind? I... I'll try.” Fang Zheng's fists are loose and tight, tight and loose, revealing inner struggle, pain and anger.

Someone who was willing to take revenge and practiced hard but found the enemy dead. It's painful.

Some people are willing to take revenge, practice hard, find enemies, but they can't fight, and the enemies still live well. This is even more painful.

There is a desire for revenge and hard work, not only to be able to beat the enemy, but also to negotiate a good attitude, hoping that the enemy will become his own boss. It's pain in pain!

“Hey, square, don't get too tangled up either. The days of Fang Yuan are no better. Blessed is the earth. The power of disaster, you can't imagine. Even if your brother had a magic trick, he would be mortal. In a moment, he will be deeply aware of the horrors of the disaster. By then, there will be many loopholes in the earth, and there will surely be heavy losses. You have a great chance of success on this trip.” The man on the crane comforted him again.

Fang Zheng listened to this remark and was in a slightly lighter mood.

“The disaster has begun.” The crane wind whispered softly. He hid behind the scenes, first to protect the elite disciples, secondly to guard against the plot of other magicians, and thirdly, at critical moments, if Fang Yuan can't resist the disaster, he has to help.

At this time, he stared at the location where Fox Xianfudi hid on the mountain of the ladder and noticed the destructive atmosphere characteristic of the earthquake.

Soon, the corner of his mouth rose because of the visions on the mountain ladder.

One piece after another, the shadow of the prairie, appeared on the mountain of the ladder. Like a cloud of smoke, like a mist of light, illusions are not real.

Where can there be grasslands in the mountains?

This is the loophole of the Fortune, or the larger loophole, that allows the outside world to see inside the Fortune.

Such vulnerabilities can only be plugged in by some of the maniacs. Quite a distance from the magician.

The man on the other side of the crane has called out: “The loophole has come out, hurry up and fly the message paper crane in. ”

Fang Zheng bit his teeth and, under the eyes of the crowd behind him, instilled the true elements and prompted the worms.

Message paper cranes are like lightning bolts, flying into a hole.

But the shadow of the meadow turns into a mass of energy that dissipates in the heavens and the earth. The message paper crane flew for two laps and had to turn back to Fang Zheng's hand.

“This is Fangyuan, automatically cut off the blessings, completely abandoned! Looks like he's also worried about loopholes forming a channel for outside magicians to come in.” The crane wind was slightly surprised and smiled coldly. "Let you cut it, I'll see how far you can cut it. For every blessing you cut, you cut your own flesh and soul. ”

However, a moment later, the face of the crane completely changed.

“Still cutting off the land? Thousands of acres, I'm afraid! There is some courage, so no wonder you took the risk of robbing the inheritance. ”

Another moment later, the crane looked pretty ugly.

“Looks like this disaster is pretty serious. But how much more does he have to cut? It's tens of thousands of acres. This loser! ”