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The Last Three Chapters and Postscript of Nine Days in Search of Lei Wu

Chapter one hundred and one

The wood said flatly, "in any case, this means of three bodhi old zu is really unpleasant. Unless I have noticed that my relatives are not hurt, then-hum! "

He didn't say what would happen, but Nathan's cold tone was chilling.

The emperor god of war changed color at the same time. Although the fighting capacity of Fang Twilight City is of the earth, it killed Ling, who is immortal, and became the strongest in the world for nine days, but all three of them are super strong people who have been rampant for thousands of years. How can they stand this tone?

Two elders surly, faint release momentum, was about to speak.

Things are wrong-suddenly with a snort of cold, "what's the matter? Only you can do it, but you can't tolerate others? It is a shame for the old lady that Fang Mu didn't turn her face at once. Aren't you going to beg him? "

Two elders look breath, momentum suddenly weakened.

The emperor-level god of war smiled wryly: "It's all the old man's fault. If Xiao Fang-you have anger in your heart, don't hesitate to attack the old man. The restoration of the origin of the world is related to the future of all martial arts practice in the whole nine-day world. Please also ask Fang Xiaoyou to focus on big things. "

The wood looked cold and said nothing.

Fengyun knew that he was angry and didn't know how to persuade him. He said thoughtfully, "As the saying goes, it is better to see with your own eyes. I don't think so. Why don't you come with me to the place where Kowloon originated and see for yourself before making a decision? "

Emperor level ares eyes a bright, admiring a look at this situation, heart said or old ghost have a way.

He stepped forward with a smile and said, "Old ghost, right, Fang, come with us. Whether you promise or not, we will never embarrass your people! "

Party is indifferent eyes swept two faces, silent for a long time, just nodded his head.

The situation is full of joy, as if afraid of regret at dusk, and he does not hesitate to release the world: "Restrain the power of your world."

When Fang saw this, he felt a mighty force wrapped himself up, and the space was torn. The next moment he was standing in a strange space.

This is a huge empty space, in front of which are nine fuzzy light and shadow, releasing warm and soft light.

Standing in front of the light and shadow, Fengyun is innocent, and the emperor God of War and others all look heavy and sink a track: "This is the origin of the nine-day world, the origin of Kowloon!"

When Fang Twilight released his divine knowledge to contact Jiuying, he suddenly noticed this situation and couldn't help sighing in surprise.

In the light and shadow, there are nine sleeping dragons lying impressively.

Little dragons are golden yellow, and soft and warm light is released from them. The golden scales are brilliant and gorgeous. To Fang Mu's shock, all six of them were black and blue, and the most serious three dragons were even on the verge of collapse.

The heavy voice of Fengyun sounded in my ear: "These nine dragons represent the nine continents of the nine-day world, and all the vitality we learned from Wu Xiu was born from them. In ancient times, the battle of the strong destroyed six continents, which made the Six Dragons weakened and lacked vitality. Otherwise, with our training, we would have already reached the Yuan Dynasty. "

Party both nodded silently, surprised in my heart.

Since he came to this world, although he has long been used to all kinds of strange situations, and even there is a unicorn in his war pet bag, in any case, he never expected to see such a strange sight.

Nine dragons represent nine continents.

If you saw this scene in a previous life, you may mistakenly think that you have entered a mythical world.

"Master!"

Just thinking, deep in my heart, there came the sound of waxy and steep.

Fang Mu paused, suddenly ecstatic: "Nine days?"

He carefully infiltrated the knowledge of God into the war pet bag, and saw that Kirin, who had been sleeping for nine days, had opened his eyes with joy and said, "It's me, master!" " "

"Thank goodness! You finally woke up! "

Fang Mu almost cried with joy and fell asleep nine days later. It has been more than a year now, and he has been worried about it.

Rao was repeatedly reminded by the devil that he fell into a deep sleep for nine days, not because of injury, but to digest the vitality storm caused by the explosion of leaves that day, which still made it difficult for him to feel at ease completely.

Over time, this kind of worry is getting stronger and stronger, and it is branded with heart disease.

Fang Mumu intends to find Luo Yu. After renewing his life, he tries to wake up from a deep sleep for nine days, but he doesn't want it to wake up by himself.

A man and a beast communicate quickly through gods, and Fang Mu's face gradually becomes strange.

In a short period of one year, this unicorn changed from a small demon realm to a celestial demon realm in nine days, which is really incredible.

But what followed was relief and joy.

Unlike other spiritual forces that forced the monster beast to recognize the Lord, Fang Mu had entered into a contract with Jiutian, using the secret method of the beast temple, so there was no relationship between them, but they were as close as relatives.

Nine days can make such great progress in just one year, and Fang Mu naturally rejoices.

After briefly telling the story of the past year, Fang Mu heard nine days and said in a pleading tone, "Master, I feel that there are similar people around me. They are very weak. You should help them. "

"the same kind?"

Party twilight dazed, the next moment has to react, the so-called similar in the mouth of the nine days is the nine light and shadow in front of the dragon.

He nodded without hesitation: "As long as I can do it, I will try my best."

Jiu Tian smiled and said, "If the master can't do it, I'm afraid no one in the world is qualified!" "

Its gods scattered, and suddenly found Fengyun and others standing by, suddenly saying, "Are these strong men also here to ask their masters?"

Party at dusk nodded, and he had seen the surprised look on the faces of the four elders.

Obviously, the nine-day fluctuation of God's knowledge did not deceive them.

Think about it, too. These four men are all the strongest in Stan. Apart from the dead Ling, these four men are the most powerful in the world today.

Although nine days has made rapid progress, it is only a monster beast in the demon world. How can you cheat everyone?

Grandpa Fang Minghui was invited by the Imperial God of War and others, but in fact it threatened his attention, which made Fang Mu very unhappy.

If there was no mediation just now, he would have turned against these three people on the spot.

Rao was invited here, and he didn't make up his mind whether to help.

It's just that I woke up nine days ago and asked him for help, which naturally made him hesitate again.

Facing the expectations of the four elders, Fang Mu mused and said, "How can we help this Kowloon source recover?"

Chapter one hundred and two

Fang Minghui and Zhan Bu looked at each other, and when they were hesitating, the wind and cloud on the side showed a nonchalant smile: "Don't worry, this is a great good thing for your family."

The other side of the situation is all kinds of care, and Fang Minghui knows it very well. After hearing what he said, some uneasy thoughts suddenly settled down and entered the hall with Zhanbu.

In the main hall, a row of long stone tables were placed on both sides, and the emperor God of War sat on one side. Someone served tea early.

Fang Minghui and Jambu found a place to sit down, and they heard the Imperial Warrior say, "I invited Master Fang here today to ask about your family's future plans."

Ming-Fang Hui paused, some don't understand why the emperor ares will have such questions.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Our family came to Sky King City at the invitation of the founder of Fengyun. Please rest assured that we will leave here when the fungus takes Luo Yu back. "

Emperor Ares was startled and immediately reacted. Ming-Fang Hui misunderstood his meaning.

He smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't get me wrong, old man, there is no other meaning, just want to ask your plan! Let's be clear, old man. After discussion among our Senate members, we decided to invite Fang to join Wangcheng Senate. Your family can choose a place in Wangcheng as their home. I wonder if you are willing? "

"wangcheng Senate?"

Fang Minghui and Zhan Bu looked at the past in shock at the same time.

Although they haven't been to Sky City for a long time and don't know much about Sky City, they also know how respected the Presbyterian Church in this city is.

To put it simply, the elders who can join the Wangcheng Council are the strongest in the world.

Fang Minghui is only a half-step avatar now, and the gap is worlds apart.

So solemnly invite a half-step avatar Wu Xiu, who is an ant in their eyes, to become a veteran of this city? This is simply unimaginable.

Fang Minghui looked puzzled: "I really don't know how to answer the invitation of the bodhi old zu!"

He could see that the invitation of the Imperial God of War was sincere, but it was ridiculous and incredible.

Seeing his tongue-tied, the Emperor God of War had to say, "Old ghost, it seems that Fang Jia still has some distrust of me. In that case, let you explain. "

Fengyun nodded innocently and smiled: "You should know how Mrs. Minghui treats your family, right?"

Fang Minghui nodded. Rao is not young, but he is still like a child in the face of storms. He sincerely thanked: "The ancestors' gratitude to our family is like a mountain, as long as the ancestors have requirements. Our family is willing to go through fire and water. "

Fengyun smiled innocently: "In that case, how about listening to me?"

Ming-Fang Hui should not hesitate, he vaguely felt that there seems to be a great good thing just fell on his head.

Fengyun waved and said, "From today, Fang Jia is a member of our city. Minghui, although you are a little condescending, you are qualified to be the ninth elder of the city Council!"

The ninth elder!

Fang Minghui was surprised: "As far as I know, there have always been nine elders in Wangcheng?"

The emperor God of War twitched out of the corner of his eye and said with a straight face, "Now there are only seven left. I invite you to join us."

Fang Minghui and Zhan Bu looked at each other, but they really didn't know how to answer at the moment.

Any nine elders have lived for thousands of years and will never fall down easily.

As an imperial god of war, he naturally won't lie, which means that some elders have indeed fallen.

However, what does this have to do with Fang Jia? The city in the sky is as strong as a cloud. Even if the nine elders are all dead, it seems that it is not just a matter of time, right?

Does it have anything to do with Twilight? It's just that Moore just practiced in Xudan territory before attending the seal of the city. The gap between the strong and the strong in the real Dan territory is incalculable. How can we kill two elders?

Fang Minghui's heart is full of doubts. I thought about it, but I felt at a loss.

But only one thing, he is sure, that is, he can never agree to Fengyun and the emperor's invitation without knowing the situation.

Just kidding, apart from Fang Mu and the rare man around him, he doesn't even have a virtual Dan warrior. If he rashly agreed to join the Senate, wouldn't it be the target of public criticism?

Seeing his indecisive expression and innocence, the emperor's god of war could not help feeling weak.

There are nine elders in the city, Ling and Duanmu are all dead, and the remaining three are in seclusion. Now it is these four people who decide the General Fono.

Just invited to join the Senate, this is the decision made by the four elders, which represents the sincerity of the four elders and is also a means to tie the square wood to the Senate chariot.

Only the interests of * * * can make Fang Mu do his best to repair the origin of Kowloon in the future.

When they looked at each other, Fengyun coughed and said with a smile, "It's a bit abrupt for us to invite each other rashly. Let's just say that the downfall of the two elders is directly related to Fang Mu. And we need help in the future, so we will invite you to become a member of the Senate. You don't have to worry. As we are, we don't have to use means to attack each other's families. What's more, how can a good party be hostile to each other's home? "

Senators!

Fang Minghui almost stunned his chin, gaping at the expression of Fengyun and Imperial God of War. Silence for a long time, he sighed, "I really don't know what Moore got into big trouble. Thank you very much for the kindness of the two predecessors, but our roots are still in the southeast continent and we have no intention of taking root in the sky king city. "

Cloud naive and emperor ares glances, can't help but show disappointment.

They didn't continue to persuade. In their capacity, being able to make a special trip to the other party Minghui to raise this matter is a self-degradation.

Besides, this is not only an honor, but also a symbol of strength. It is really unreasonable to beg humbly.

The imperial god of war mused, "since Fang has deep doubts about this, it will go away." However, even if you don't join the Senate, your family is eligible to run in the city. The previous promise is still valid. You can choose any place in the city as the foothold of your family! "

Whether Fang Jia intends to stay in Sky City or not, it is undoubtedly a surprise to have a family home.

Fang Minghui although there are still doubts in my heart, but also

Chapter one hundred and three

King city of the sky, senator tower.

The emperor God of War sat quietly, beside him, an old man whispered something in his ear, and his brow gradually frowned.

"I already know, you go first!"

His face was somber, and he waved his hand and said, "The news about Pharmacist Valley is temporarily blocked, so don't spread it! Besides, all the families in the city are talking about Fang Jia, and all the people and families involved are warned! Just tell them, if you have any questions, come to my imperial god of war! "

The old man replied respectfully and hesitated. "What about that little guy named Wu Tian?"

The imperial god of war looked cold and said in disgust, "if you have the strength to challenge the square wood, it doesn't matter." If you don't have strength, you will secretly uglify and kill him! "

The old man nodded and turned and walked out of the hall.

Huo Ran, the emperor-level god of war, got up and walked to the square, overlooking it. The sky below is like a giant chessboard, and Wu Xiu comes and goes like ants on the chessboard.

He sighed lightly: "All beings are ants. If you want to avoid being crushed by fate, only strength can do it! In order to restore the origin of Kowloon, let alone the pharmacist valley, even if the whole city is slaughtered by him, we can only let it go! "

Outside the pharmacist valley, three days passed quickly.

The wood holding the nangongshan Luo Yu, like a statue standing motionless under the medicine tripod.

Not far away, the elders who stayed in the valley of pharmacists did not dare to take a breath, and they did not dare to move for the same three days.

The party's face is getting colder and colder at dusk, and the smell of the whole body affects the weather in the whole pharmacist valley. He is a weak elder, but his whole body has formed a thin layer of ice slag.

Although there seems to be no action, in fact, he has already spread his knowledge throughout the pharmacist valley, and with Chang's constant search in the pharmacy, his disappointment is growing.

Pharmacist Valley is worthy of being an important place for refining medicine in the king city of the sky. It's just that the drug storehouse is hundreds of feet deep and contains endless natural materials and treasures.

Even the second-class Dan Wang is often dug up more than a dozen pieces. Unfortunately, in the past three days, he often rummaged through the whole pharmacy, and he never found a first-class elixir.

"Are you disappointed?"

Feeling that Chang Shi-2 came out of the drugstore in frustration, Fang Mu muttered to herself, "Luo Yu, don't worry, I'll take you to the southeast mainland. There is no magic medicine in Pharmacist Valley, they will! " In order to refine this elixir, the nine martial temples spared no expense to set off a terrible war and dominate the whole southeast continent. If they can't extract it, I'll slaughter the whole southeast continent! "

He gently stroked the broken skin of the Nangong Luo Yu, and his eyes showed tenderness like water.

Chang Shi-er happened to see this scene when he walked out of the valley, and he couldn't help but bow his head in shame: "Young master, twelve searched the whole pharmacy but couldn't find a panacea."

"None of these elders?"

Fang didn't look up at dusk, and his words were full of coldness.

Hearing this, the old man beside Chang Twelve shook his head in dismay: "Since ancient times, a product of magic medicine has been the root of cholera. My pharmacist, Gu Zu, has long given an order that it is forbidden to refine the magic pill in the pharmacist valley. "

Chang Shi-er also said, "Young master, he is right. It is forbidden to refine a product of elixir in Pharmacist Valley, and it is never allowed to spread all over the world. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors had destroyed all the first-class prescriptions. "

"Well, in that case, then you can return to Cloud City!"

Fang Mu was silent for a long time, then said lightly, "Tell my master that I'm going to the southeast mainland and I'll be back in a few days!" "

Chang Shier was worried: "Young master, the nine martial arts shrines are refining an elixir, which must be for a super strong man to continue his life." You-"

"Don't worry, I hope there is a strong man in this world who can fight side by side with me!"

At dusk, Fang gave a hand and stopped the words of Chang Shi-er, looking rather lonely.

Since he killed Ling Hayes, a strong man in the field of the undead, he vaguely felt that no one in the world could match him.

Compromise with the imperial god of war and others before, not because they can't die, but because of family ties.

Besides, it's not necessary.

Although not as good as Elder Wang Cheng, he is still an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. If LingHaiSi hadn't underestimated his carelessness and restrained his world power, he wouldn't have been killed by Fang Mu so easily.

Especially after entering the magical space and gaining some insights about the origin of the world from the origin of Kowloon, he has decided that one day he will repair their injuries when he enters the realm of kings.

In this way, there is naturally no need to embarrass the elders.

When he pulls with his hand, there is a crack in the space in front of him, and the force will keep rolling up. Before he could react, he was sent to Fengyun City.

Fengyun is the Lord's mansion, Fengyun is waiting for news with Fang Minghui and others.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Chang Shi Er, Fengyun was the first to react. As soon as the palm of your hand was sucked, Chang Shi, who had no resistance, was caught near: "Where did Fang Mu go?"

Chang Shier looked at it with burning eyes and was very sad. He said with a wry smile, "Lao Tzu, master, young master asked me to tell you that he has gone to the southeast mainland!" "

"Southeast China? Aren't you a pharmacist in the Valley of Blood Wash? Why did you turn around and run to the southeast mainland again? "

Fang Minghui was taken aback.

Chang Twelve reluctantly spread out his hand: "Pharmacist Valley, there is no elixir for Miss Luo Yu to continue her life. I heard that these nine temples dominate the southeast continent, and the purpose is to collect natural materials and treasures to refine an elixir, so-"

Before he finished, a figure suddenly rushed in, didn't hold back, and abruptly hit Chang Shier.

Twelve kites often fall out like a kite with a broken line, and one mouthful blood gushes out when landing.

"What happened to Luo Yu?"

The caller's voice is urgent He saw Chang Twelve's tragic situation and said apologetically, "Twelve, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" " "

Looking at the innocent and anxious people, Chang Shi-er almost couldn't help eating another mouthful of fresh food.

The bearer was none other than the father of Nangong Luo Yu, Nangong Wuzang.

Is this a kind of happiness that brings sadness?

He always wants to cry, and he will avenge his deep hatred. He used to be very happy, but today he was stopped by a storm and injured by the Nangong. It's really unlucky.

However, at this time, he could not help but answer. He struggled to his feet. He said with a smile, "Mr. Nangong, Miss Luo Yu has taken three kinds of turtle breath pills."

Postscript and speech after writing a book

A year later, on the bank of Qinghe City, in Fang's villa.

On the ruins of the original manor, a more spectacular villa rose from the ground.

In the villa, hundreds of children of the gang family began to drink and practice martial arts in unison, which was very lively.

A strange-looking girl walked halfway up the mountain. Wherever she goes, the children of Fang's family greet her: "Miss Rou Er!"

This girl is Fang. She tactfully responded to the crowd and walked briskly to the newly-built auditorium halfway up the mountain.

Creak!

She pushed open the door of the temple and leaned in to look around. A great force suddenly appeared and pulled her into the hall.

"Brother, you are shameless!"

Fang Rou Er stood in the middle of the hall and looked at the handsome boy sitting on the ground. He pouted and said, "You always use the power of the world to deal with Rou Er. Hum, why don't you bully Sister Luo Yu?"

That young man is undoubtedly Fang Mu.

Hearing Fang's complaints, Fang Mu smiled and said, "Who told you to sneak around every time! Last time I tried to be in a coma for nine days and let it bleed. You girls really should have a fight! "

Fang rolled his eyes cunningly and pretended to be wronged. "Mr. Chang said that the blood of the dragon horse can be improved to-"

Fang Mu was angry and funny, and scolded, "Mr. Chang also said that an elixir can prolong life. Why not take one back? "

Rou Er muttered, "there is only one in the world, and you gave it to Luo Yu's sister. Where can I find it? "

She knew that if she went on talking, she would pester her eyes and turn around. She smiled and said, "Rou Er didn't come to see you this time."

The wood gave her a coquetry look and asked, "Come on, what's the matter? Make grandpa angry? "

Fang complained, "I haven't done anything bad recently! Have you forgotten what day it is today? "

The wood said blankly, "grandpa's birthday? No, our martial arts life is extremely long, and we celebrate our birthdays every year. Can't you live like this? "

Fang said angrily, "you-you're such a pain in the ass! Today is your wedding day! Practice, practice, practice all day, trim your head! "

"Big wedding!"

Fang Mu was dazed, only to remember that after killing Daganwu Temple that day, she and Nangong Luo Yu agreed to hold a grand wedding after a year of recovery.

Damn it, I forgot such an important thing!

Party evening Huo Ran got up and strode toward the outside.

The man behind Fang shouted anxiously, "Wait, you just went out?"

Fang Mu paused and said in surprise, "What if this is not the case?"

Fang touched it casually, and a red robe appeared in her hand. She smiled and said, "How can I return the bride without wearing the groom's clothes?"

Bang!

The wood patted his forehead and scolded 1, "look at my brain. Come on, Rou Er will put it on my brother! "

Fang Rou Er dressed Fang Mu with a smile, pushed him outside and said, "Grandpa said that if you dare to run away from marriage in the future, he will not recognize you as a grandson!"

"Hey, how did I escape from marriage?"

The evening pie pie, two people quickly out of the hall.

Outside the main hall, Fang Minghui smiled and stood side by side with Fengyun and others.

I don't know who shouted "the groom is out!" "

Coax!

Everyone gathered around, and Fang Twilight squeezed through the crowd. Before he could find out where the bride was, Fang Minghui shouted, "Twilight, dare to run today, old lady, I'll break your leg! Get out of the way, all of you, and don't delay worshipping heaven and earth! "

A large crowd dispersed to let the bride appear.

Looking at the row of slim brides in bright red robes, Fang Mu only felt stunned by the hammer.

"What-what is this?"

He looked blankly at a row of brides and wondered, didn't he marry Luo Yu? Why are there so many brides suddenly?

Fengyun snorted: "What? Don't you just marry the Nangong girl and want to abandon my Cher? "

The wood gave a wry smile and was about to explain. Suddenly, there was another cold hum: "Fang Mu, I warn you that I, ice cloud, have deep feelings for you. If you dare to be sorry for her in the future, I will beat your grandfather if I can't beat you! "

Fang Minghui snorted stiffly: "You are an imperial old ghost, bullying the weak and fearing the hard! Hum, Tsing Yi, you should unite with that girl Luo Yu in the future and see if they can turn the sky upside down! "

The other one-

Fang Mu spread out his hands and said with a wry smile: "Luo Yu, Xue Qian, ice cloud, Tsing Yi-God!"

"There will be me! And me! "

Taking his word, Yan Xiaoxiao came with a pair of twin sisters at the same time. (At the end of this book)