Reverend Insanity

The source slowly flies up into the sky.

Before leaving, he turned around again and looked down behind him at Weiyun City.

His face was filled with bitterness and a deep, long sigh before turning his head and flying away.

Last time, he was tasked with the task of exploring the taiqiu, making Lang Di Ling very happy and joyful. This time, however, Fangyuan insisted on rejecting it, not accepting the task of crusading the fallen star dog, and both sides dissipated.

In Yuncheng, Langdi Ling sits on the main position and also bites the teeth.

He was angry and picked up a cup of calamari, but before the rainbow tea entered his mouth, he slapped it on the floor.

“Fong Yuan, you bastard!” Langley pinched her fist, grinding her teeth, very uncomfortable in her heart.

However, he also perceived the look on Fang Yuan's face before he left, and the anger in his heart soothed slightly.

“Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, maybe you are really busy, practicing hard, have your own plan. But this has to do with my ambitious development plan, and you're part of it. Why can't we abandon ourselves and defend the interests of the Gatekeepers at this critical moment? After all, you're an outsider! It's not me, Mao Min! ”

Langley thought of it here, squeezed his eyes, and the cold glistened.

Standing in his position, Fangyuan was reluctant to accept this doorman task, nor could the Luang Dynasty be hard-pressed.

He created the Langhua sect, and the pact between the Chinese and Chinese governs all its members. The Covenant does not, however, impose a requirement to compel members of the party to do tasks they do not wish to do. Of course, this rule is absent when the Langhua faction faces a major crisis.

But now, the Langhua are just developing the taihu, which has nothing to do with major crises. Fang Yuan didn't want to, there was really no way to think about it.

Lang Diling couldn't sit down, stood up and walked around in the living room.

He carried his hands, bowed his head and contemplated, the anguish and irritability in his heart, making his eyebrows tighter and tighter: “Fang Yuan is reluctant to do it, what should we do about the fallen star dog? ”

Think left and right, and there's no good way.

The Langhui Spirit itself is absolutely devoid of a way to leave Langhui.

Another way is to go to the ancient battlefield of Tempura Solo.

But Langhua Ling holds the most critical set of fairy tricks, which is a powerful means of protecting Langhua Fuji in today's residual refinery fairy house.

Lang Di Ling didn't want to easily entrust Tenba Thoreau just because of this situation. What if there's an accident?

The cognition of Lang Di Ling is still very clear.

“Alas! Do you really want to talk like Fong Yuan told you before he left? Would you like to use this fallen star dog as a sharpening stone, to sharpen the battle of the Maoist Mages?” The glamorous spirits looked up and sighed.

The source is flying in the air, and the clothes are flipping.

The whirring wind, it's pounding, the wind is pounding.

His heart was cold.

Before the bitter smile and long sigh, it was just a performance.

Fang Yuan is well aware that in this magnificent land, the Magnificent Spirit can almost reach the full knowledge, and the sensory detection ability is extremely powerful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have collected so many tricks.

This is also due to the fact that the history of Langfudi is too long and extremely rich, with innumerable traces. This is what makes Langley Spirit so powerful in this blessed land. Other spirits can't compare to him.

“My current plan is to rely on Luang Pai to help me practice smoothly. I am a chess player, and Luangpai is the piece I used. If I accept that assignment, wouldn't I have become an ex-man and died for the Langhua? ”

“Humph! It's dangerous to get the attention of heaven in Taichu. I suspect that God's will has set a trap, but he didn't find me and was restrained by the remains of too ancient a body, so he did not provoke it..."

Fang Yuan cautiously, in this case, he would never go to Taichu easily.

He wants to practice changeways, refine changeling magic, kill wild beasts to get fairies, and so on. But he doesn't have to do these things himself.

Langhua develops taiqiu, and naturally gets these. Fangyuan only needs to make a contribution to the transaction, steadily stay behind the big, and practice with peace of mind.

Don't say it's dangerous. There may be a trap set up by design. If not, Fangyuan does not intend to delay his practice!

The heavens and the earth are my biggest.

Sources are resolute.

He also had a psychological prediction of today's unhappiness.

“I will never be of service to Langhuan, but my relationship with Langhuan Ling needs to be handled. ”

“The more such disagreements arise, the worse my relationship with Langley Spirit will be. To the extreme, Langley might not be able to bear it, throw me out of the pie, or even kill me. ”

“Besides, in a short period of time, I have to draw on the power of the Langhua. At least for the second time in sight, borrow his waterway magic. ”

Think calmly and analyze your situation.

He had had a quarrel with his predecessor, and his relationship had dropped to the ice. It was a mistake, Fang Yuan was wary of himself and did not want to make a second mistake.

“Sometimes, if circumstances permit, it helps with the lining, but it is still needed. ”

“I only use Langhua pie purely to facilitate my own practice. ”

“Only if you are strong enough to improve is it the most reliable. ”

Heaven can influence all things, everything. But the magnitude of the impact is limited. Unlike false intentions, Heaven can be directly involved in the process of mind collision, distorting the results of life's thinking.

At this point, heavenly intentions are no better than false intentions.

After learning about the heavenly intentions from the film sect, Fang Yuan knew that the heavenly intentions were essentially just a kind of will.

The heavenly intentions are at best submerged acquiescence.

So, when Tianyi used Fangyuan as a chess piece to deal with the ghosts of film sects and demons, he never threw his head out, but rather lay out a long-term layout, step by step, the group gathered together, and finally plotted to see the poor dagger.

But the Battle of Yitian Mountain, in the end, relied on the intuition of half the demons outside the sky, and left the mastery of Heaven, thus creating the situation today.

So the most fundamental way to deal with Heaven's will is to improve the cultivation of magic fairies and strengthen their strength.

For example, Qi disaster hunted down Fang Yuan because Fang Yuan was only a six-transfer fairy, weaker than he was. If Fangyuan was eight turns, he would never have come foolishly after him.

Likewise, for those cloud beasts, the source can be easily eliminated if it has the strength. It was his weakness that drove him around.

“So, even if it's a disaster, it's a good opportunity for God to get rid of me himself. I want to be in danger, too! Every time I survive a catastrophe, I break the blockade once by God's will. One enlargement at a time can eventually counteract the will of heaven. When I become a demon, the world is invincible. What can God do to me? ”

In the heart of Fang Yuan, there has long been such understanding.

Return to Yuncheng and learn that a Maoist messenger has arrived.

The source announced the Maoist messenger.

He is a magician at the top of the five turns.

“My lord, this is what the owner of my city ordered small, delivered here.” Mao Min Jiao Master Bi Congratulations authentically.

As he spoke, he put a wooden box in his hands.

Fangyuan reached for it, but did not open the wooden box. Instead, he weighed up and down the Mao people's messenger in front of him.

At one glance, Mao Min Jiao suddenly felt cold in his heart, as if he were naked. The body, the fur is stripped off like, all the secrets of each other at a glance.

“From today on, you will stay with me, and I will point you to the practice of slavery.” Fang Yuan laid idyllic.

“Thanks for the pointer!” The Mao Min magician immediately fell to the ground, shaking with excitement.

“Just back off.” Fang Yuan has no interest in this Mao Min Wuhuan peak magician.

Wave him down, convenient source turns to the quiet room to continue practicing.

He opened the wooden box, and there was a fairy trick lying in the box, not the others. It was a six-turn slave fairy trick!

Turns out, a few days ago, Fangyuan consciously sympathized, and when the time was ripe, he consulted Mao XII, wanted to borrow his slave beast fairy trick, and was willing to pay with the contributions of the doorman.

Though Mao XII promised, he did not accept the Gateway contribution of the source. Instead, another request was made.

He was recently introduced to a descendant of blood on the maritime continent. Mao XII and the grandmother of this descendant had a history of love, and this descendant had good qualifications, so Mao XII wanted to continue cultivating him. And this descendant practiced slavery, Mao XII wanted Fang Yuan to point him personally.

The source is indispensable.

To be honest, this way of dealing is better for him.

After all, the less he has contributed lately, the more he will save.

The range of ice and snow has stopped expanding in fairy tricks.

This suggests that the ice and snow trail marks added to the last disaster have been fully influenced and the renovation of fairy know-how has been completed.

Square controlled immortality, cautiously approaching a monster.

In the fairy trick, it has been a long time since the last encirclement, because of the different speed of time flow. The snowmonsters relaxed again, so the source was facing a scattered snowmonster.

The Beast Magic!

Fangyuan thought was empty and poured Qingti Xian Yuan directly into this magic.

The wild beast snowmonster suddenly struck his body like an invisible blow.

But then it howled and found the hidden power of the immortality, rushing towards him to kill.

“Failed… retreat! ”

Fang Yuan retreated immediately.

According to common sense, it is appropriate to crush a wild beast snowmonster with his soul at this time. But this is not the case.

“It is true that, as Movie Sect has said, these lives, filled with heavenly intentions, are not at all subject to my servitude and control. Keep them, they're the biggest danger! ”

Fang Yuan sighed.

Although this information was learned from the transaction, his personality would never stop him from trying it on his own.

“It is good to be able to enslave, be it to control the beast snow monster, to raze it, or to sell it to Baohuang Tian. Unfortunately, it would have to be forced to kill. ”

“Wait! Perhaps I can use my will to wash away Heaven's will and then try slavery with the Beast Immortal?” Fang Yuan's thoughts flashed again.