Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 390 The little temple demon is so powerful

What Fang Yuedong, Fang Yueze, Fang Anran and others think is not without reason.

But Fang Yang is not a stupid person.

In order to get through the Star Dream, he did not do anything careless or self-righteous.

On the contrary, he still maintained a cautious attitude.

Therefore, he naturally knew that he could not really keep the Sky-Swallowing Bird in his hands.

……

The hunting trip in Dongtian gradually came to an end.

The strong men with the surname Fang gradually left the cave and returned to their base.

The Fang clan elders, led by the great clan elder, returned to the ancestral hall to plot who would be selected to participate in the Hundred Meridians Martial Arts Competition.

"It seems that my time is a bit tight." Fang Yang looked calm.

As soon as the meeting was over, he decisively used his secret technique and turned into a golden divine bird, flying across the sky and returning to his residence.

Behind him, Fang Yuedong and others were watching him silently.

Several people had different emotions.

In fact, it is a very normal thing for the tribesmen who are living outside to trace their roots and return to their tribe’s land.

Faced with Fang Yuesheng's return, Fang Yuedong and others did not care too much at first.

Until a group of saints and ancestors all thought that Fang Yuesheng was capable of taking on the great responsibility.

As a result, they gradually became anxious.

……

The divine light sprinkled among the white clouds, which swayed slowly, holding up one palace after another that looked like fairy palaces.

With a whoosh, Fang Yang rushed into his own palace in the clouds like lightning.

Inside the palace, the energy is lively and the air is filled with the fragrance of magical herbs.

Fang Yang just took a breath and felt his soul shaken and his whole body refreshed.

"Move, move."

Fang Yang walked quickly and came to the weapon refining room.

He is actually not good at refining weapons, but he is good at refining pills and talismans.

But refining equipment is nothing to him.

After all, refining weapons, refining pills, refining talismans, etc., all belong to the Taoist school of refining.

However, if you want to become a Taoist practitioner, then your skills must be close to the Tao.

In short, Fang Yang now controls the natural laws of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Fang Yang found the Black Dragon Gold, Blue Luan Iron Stone and other divine golds and poured them on the body of the Sky-Swallowing Bird.

He wanted to use this beast as the main material to forge a special artifact to commemorate the clan elder for shooting the beast.

Two days and two nights later.

In the weapon refining room, a Sky-Swallowing Bird that had shrunk countless times was floating slowly in the void, with layers of faint light rippling on its body.

The dim light spread, illuminating Fang Yang's handsome face.

The righteous path has its own rules, and the evil path has its own ways of playing.

But no matter whether it was the incarnation of Fang Nian or the incarnation of Fang Yuesheng, he would not have any special emotions.

After all, as long as it works, that's fine.

……

In the Fang family ancestral hall, incense is burning and tablets of gods are hung high.

At this moment, the chief elder was communicating and chatting with a group of elders.

The most important thing is to make a choice among Fang Yuedong, Fang Yueze and Fang Anran.

After all, every surname and every lineage can only produce one Tao seed.

This is the clan rule set by the Holy Lord Yu Lei, and it cannot be shaken.

No matter how powerful each lineage or surname is, it is useless.

"Yue Sheng, what are you doing?"

The elder of the clan looked a little surprised, and his old eyes blinked again and again. The other elders of the clan were also extremely surprised and cast their eyes over.

After all, no matter how they thought about it, they would never have thought that "Fang Yuesheng" would have such explosive action capabilities.

Moreover, from their perspective, the Sky-Swallowing Bird artifact in front of them is quite extraordinary.

"Ah~"

The elder of the clan shook his head and chuckled: "I know what you mean. Since you want to fight, then go ahead boldly."

Ho!
Everyone looked up, their eyes moving back and forth.

The whispers started to rise and became more and more frequent.

So, doesn't that mean Fang Yuesheng really has the endorsement of the clan elders?

In other words, Fang Yuesheng got what he wanted and got a fair chance to compete and participate in the Baimai Martial Arts Competition?
……

"The layers of rules and regulations have formed an impenetrable network."

Fang Yang lowered his eyelids and thought, "So it seems that in reality, the weakening of the Fang family is actually beneficial to my freedom of flight?"

After a moment, he shook his head and nodded.

He shook his head because he knew very well how low the status of the weak Fang family was within the Changkong clan.

Apart from anything else, at the beginning, it was because he was extremely short of resources that he wanted to hook up with Chen Ying and use Chen Ying to strengthen himself.

Of course, in the end, he and Chen Ying drifted apart.

In general, it would be the coolest if he were in Sen Yue and Sen Wei's situation.

After all, whether in the past life or this life, the tradition of relying on one's father is indispensable.

……

As for the nod, it was because Fang Yang had already shown enough ability before, and even had the potential to approach the realm of the young great sage.

As a result, all the elders of the Fang clan still had to follow the so-called unspoken rules and ignore his existence.

All these things are like invisible chains of order, firmly binding Fang Yang.

Fang Yang could only break them one by one before he could fly again.

Fortunately, he got what he wanted and got a fair chance to participate in the Baimai Martial Arts Competition.

……

While Fang Yang was performing a "You are wise and I am enlightened" drama with the clan elders in the ancestral hall, Fang Yuedong and others who were standing nearby had different expressions on their faces.

There was a golden light flashing in Fang Yuedong's eyes, like a snake sticking out its tongue, swallowing and moving unclearly.

Fang Yuedong's face was gloomy: "A wild man is a wild man, he actually resorted to such means!"

"Fang Yuesheng." Fang Anran's eyes were complicated, and his breath was as fragrant as orchid: "I underestimated him."

In fact, they all know Fang Yuesheng's life experience.

In that remote ancient city, Fang Yuesheng was able to protect his king and sympathize with his family. He was indeed very good at understanding human nature.

But is such a person who is well versed in human relations really suitable for participating in the Baimai Martial Arts Competition?

It would be better to be promoted to the Logistics Hall, find another way, and seek opportunities to become a saint.

Fang Yueze had a blank expression on his face: "He is indeed good at dealing with human relationships and worldly affairs. But given his background, it's not certain if he will really fight or kill someone. I hope he can return safely."

Upon hearing this, the other two people raised their lips slightly and revealed subtle smiles on their faces.

They admitted that "Fang Yuesheng" was indeed extraordinary. He was one step ahead of them in the hunting trip and shot and killed the Sky-Swallowing Bird.

But ferocious beasts and practitioners are extremely different.

Especially when it comes to fighting with geniuses from other big families, there are many things to consider.

If "Fang Yuesheng" can really reach the top successfully, then they will naturally surrender.

But if "Fang Yuesheng" loses, don't blame them for trampling him to death.

At this moment, they silently looked at Fang Yuesheng's departing back with deep eyes.

……

"A small temple is strong in evil spirits, and a shallow water is full of turtles."

"I can easily shoot and kill the Sky-Swallowing Bird, but you still don't want to believe that my strength is far superior to yours?"

Fang Yang glanced behind him.

It can only be said that Fang Anran and others’ prejudice against “Fang Yuesheng” is really deeply rooted.

Why are those who come from small towns inferior to those who practice in their ancestral land?
(End of this chapter)