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

Chapter 426: Stormy! Blasphemy! (5K)

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The wind was blowing hard and the snow was flying heavily.

There was a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, and the vision was hazy.

It was winter, but within the Fang family, it was as warm as spring and extremely lively.

Even the lively atmosphere of the New Year cannot compare to the joy we feel at this moment.

Because a saint emerged from their Fang family lineage!

Fang Yang!

Fang Yang lived up to everyone's expectations and became a saint.

A saint is extraordinary and otherworldly, and can be called a god on earth.

In a moment of thought, the sky changes and mountains and rivers collapse.

Such power is extremely terrifying, enough to make the monks in the mortal realm despair.

Even ten thousand ordinary monks would find it difficult to compete with a saint's magical power.

Even in a super power like the Golden Family.

A saint is enough to protect a lineage and make it prosperous for a thousand years!

"Although I expected it, when it really happened, I still felt it was a dream."

In the dark winter night, Uncle Fang took a sip of hot wine and tears welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, he looked at the extremely happy tribesmen around him and felt even more proud of Fang Yang.

The clan members held another grand banquet, and the inside and outside of the ancestral hall were filled with long pieces of red silk.

"Who said it wasn't true? Looking back on the past, I taught Ayang to practice the Thunder Method." Uncle Fang was drunk.

Because of this incident, he was regarded as a master of thunder magic by countless young people.

Even the children from other sects came to ask him for advice on the essentials of building the foundation with thunder method.

Such treatment and life are simply too comfortable!
"It's indeed a bit dreamy." Fang Haozhi echoed from the other side of the banquet.

In a flash, his eyes glanced at Fang Lanxi.

At this moment, Fang Lanxi was eager to try, extremely excited and wanted to dance.

And because of the indirect impact brought about by Fang Yang's rise, she, as the daughter of Uncle Fang, is also Fang Yang's cousin.

She benefited a lot from this process.

The most obvious thing is that her flower butterfly spirit has been promoted from grade C to grade B.

It is truly true that when one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit!

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same moment.

The surname Mori is of the same lineage.

In the core palace complex, Mother Sen was meeting with Saint Fanliu.

The topic of their discussion was Fang Yang.

Saint Fan Liu looked dazed: "I never thought that the brat from back then would actually become a saint."

Thinking back then, she regarded Fang Yang as another Fang Nian and was very wary of him.

But no one expected that Fang Yang would rise so quickly.

Mother Mori smiled lightly: "Haha, I think when Wei'er comes back from her dream, she will also be surprised by this."

"Of course, what I am looking forward to more is when my grandchildren will appear."

Sen Yue is missing, Sen Wei is sealed in her dream, and Sen Hui has already started a family.

For a while, Sen's mother really had some free time.

"Fang Yang and Xiao Hui's children?" Thinking of this, Saint Fan Liu couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, in Xuanyu, countless people are looking forward to the birth of Fang Yang's offspring.

The Lord of the Golden Crow! The Ancestor of Kunpeng!
There is no doubt that because of Fang Yang, his offspring will naturally attract the attention of many powerful people.

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The domain of the universe.

The Hall of Ten Thousand Fires, the Immortal Forbidden Land.

A shocking change is happening.

Di Zhao and Feng Ning'er teamed up to raid Fire Kirin and were about to succeed!
In the desolate and dim volcanic world, magma is surging and space is shaking.

"It's time for you to leave." Feng Ning'er's eyes were cold.

Her black hair was flying, her body was surrounded by a glow, and her dress was fluttering.

As she spoke, her sleeves fluttered, and runes burst out, turning into flames in the sky.

The flames were so hot that they turned into a giant red bird, which rushed over with billowing flames and heat waves. It was so lifelike, like the reappearance of a phoenix.

"I will make the Ten Thousand Fires Palace glorious again." Emperor Zhao said calmly.

Behind him, a Dharma image rose up, as if an immortal king had appeared, with the same face as him, emitting a cool glow and a majestic immortal aura.

He clenched his fist into the Immortal King Seal and punched out.

In an instant, the laws of heaven and earth boiled and transformed into dark gold chains of order, completely depriving the Fire Kirin of communication with the [Furnace of Heaven and Earth] Taoist artifact.

In an instant, the Fire Kirin, which was already seriously injured, lost all its ability to move and was locked in the void, unable to move.

The Fire Kylin's eyes were blazing with anger, and it was crying bloody and screaming:

"It was not Fang Yang's sudden outburst that caused the death of fellow Sanxuan."

"How dare you two cowardly rats dream of usurping the fate of my Fire Kirin lineage?"

"Want to seize the 'Dao Fruit' of my Fire Kirin lineage and enter the realm of the Young Venerable? Dream on."

"The will of heaven and earth is above. Please respond to my call and deprive the Fire Qilin lineage of the Fire Dao Law, and transfer it to the Golden Crow lineage!"

"It succeeded. It actually succeeded?!"

"Hahaha, Fang Yang will be your eternal nightmare!!"

In an instant, the 'Tao Fruit' that was shaped like a black volcano collapsed.

It turns into thousands of streams of light and is about to be given back to the universe.

This action caused both Di Zhao and Feng Ning'er to change color.

The two of them rushed to take action, trying to intercept the good fortune.

However, they did not expect that the Fire Kirin was extremely fierce. With a loud bang, it burned everything decisively and exploded to death, making their efforts in vain.

They also didn't expect that the Fire Kirin actually had such a trick up his sleeve.

At this moment, their faces were filled with gloom.

Just because of the sudden outbreak of Fire Kirin, their original plan was completely shattered.

They will never be able to enter the realm of young venerables because of this.

At most, they each occupy half of the mark of destiny because of this.

Of course, if they still want to follow this path and enter the realm of young venerables.

Then they must... kill Fang Yang!
But they knew very well how strict the cultivation system of this world was.

Among cultivators of the same Venerable sect, cross-border confrontation has always been an extremely difficult task.

He was able to use his mortal realm to attack the saint realm, and was even recognized as having the qualities of a young sage!
But they were unable to do such things when they were in the mortal stage.

If they confront Fang Yang head-on, they will probably be shattered at the first touch!
"Damn it!"

Feng Ning'er's eyebrows were filled with murderous intent: "The power of the Fire Kirin lineage has been accumulated since ancient times and has continued to grow. It is the backup for the resurrection of the Ten Thousand Fire Saint."

Di Zhao's face was still gloomy: "Yes, if we get this power, we can definitely enter the realm of young sages. What a pity, alas~"

Once again, the two experienced the difficulties of the Young Reverend's domain.

They not only want to guard the Universe, they also want to enter the realm of young venerables.

After this, they will work together to dominate the eight regions and seize the origin of heaven and earth.

By that time, they will be able to enter the fairyland in an invincible manner!

But now, everything is gone.

Fang Yang alone was a huge mountain that they could not cross.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it." Feng Ning'er's eyes were spitting fire.

Her beautiful face was full of fierceness, like a femme fatale.

In an instant, she was furious like thunder, and she swung her fists and palms wildly, causing chaos in the Immortal Forbidden Land.

If the Fire Kirin had not transformed into rain of light and returned to heaven and earth completely.

She would definitely cut the Fire Kirin's corpse into pieces to vent her anger!
………………

Fusang fairyland.

The sky and the earth changed color, calamity clouds filled the air, and the earth was desolate and silent.

Now, Yu Qinxian has condensed a unique holy weapon that belongs exclusively to the "Fusang Divine Tree lineage".

Under the hibiscus tree, she sat cross-legged, silently adjusting her qi, peaceful and calm, with her white clothes fluttering, and a different kind of charm.

Once she adjusts her qi, she will begin the tribulation of becoming a saint and ascending to immortality, and overcome the tribulation to become a saint.

Just as she was preparing for her work, a father and daughter quietly stepped into the fairyland of Fusang and met her master, the Great Sage Chenri.

This father and daughter were none other than Cambrian Yazun and Sen Hui!
Sen Hui: "Hello, senior. I am here to watch Sister Fusang Fairy's journey to sainthood and immortality."

Hanwu Yazun: "My dear Qinxian, you already know why we are here, right?"

Great Sage Chen Ri shook his head in his heart, but he nodded with a smile on his face: "Qin Xian has already accepted the holy material, don't worry."

After hearing these words, Sen Hui felt much calmer.

However, the old and wise Cambrian Yazun took a second look at the Great Sage Chenri.

Because he understood the hidden meaning behind the words of the Great Sage Chenri.

That was Yu Qinxian, who was unaware of his and Xiao Hui’s arrival!

But he can now see that Yu Qinxian has entered an excellent state.

If I am disturbed, I will probably miss such a good opportunity.

If we want to adjust again, we may have to wait another one or two years.

For a moment, Cambrian Sub-Zun became more cautious towards the Great Sage Chenri.

"Three steps to becoming a saint: breaking the acupoints, absorbing qi, and exploding the acupoints."

Seeing Yu Qinxian beginning to overcome the tribulation, Cambrian Yazun began to explain to Sen Hui.

Sen Hui nodded from time to time, her eyes flickering.

She discovered that not only was Yu Qinxian's spiritual orifice shattered, but her entire body looked like a broken porcelain doll, covered in blood and looking a little hideous.

Later on, Yu Qinxian's body gradually disintegrated and turned into rain of light.

This scene was completely different from the situation her husband experienced on that day.

At this moment, she somewhat understood why she had to forget her husband's experience of becoming a saint.

Breaking the acupoints! Inhaling the Qi! Exploding the acupoints! Yu Qinxian handled all three steps perfectly.

Facing those calamity clouds, she suppressed them one by one using the Dharma image of the Fusang sacred tree.

But what surprised Sen Hui was that Yu Qinxian could actually use the Fusang sacred tree to evolve the Golden Crow method!
Later, Yu Qinxian successfully became a saint and ascended to immortality.

She became a saint who majored in the Way of Wood and minored in the Way of Fire.

During her catastrophe, no mark of the Venerable appeared.

The strongest ones are the Suzaku and Azure Dragon, etc., whose ancient evil spirits reappear.

"Xiao Hui, what is now displayed in front of you is the appearance of the most outstanding young great sage who has achieved the tribulation of a saint."

Cambrian Yazun pointed out: "Someone like Ayang is an exception."

"Okay, I understand." Sen Hui's eyes flashed.

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"Senior Cambrian, Sen Hui?!"

Yu Qinxian returned, wearing a white dress, dancing gracefully in the wind, her body sparkling.

She has very long eyelashes and her eyes are lively and deep, like a person in a painting, and she is very beautiful.

And because of her sanctification, she has a rare spirituality.

At this moment, she was slightly surprised by the arrival of Sen Hui and Cambrian Yazun.

Sen Hui smiled sweetly: "Sister Fusang Fairy."

Hanwu Yazun nodded: "The future is promising, and the future is hard to estimate."

The Great Sage Chen Ri said with satisfaction: "You have become a saint and an immortal, and you can be considered to be able to take charge of things on your own. Oh, by the way, Xiao Hui is here to prepare for the sainthood and immortality, can you two have some discussions?"

In an instant, the extremely intelligent Yu Qinxian understood many things.

She suddenly understood why the holy materials she had requested were collected so quickly.

At the same time, she looked at Sen Hui, feeling somewhat doubtful.

Sen Hui has loose black hair, a bright white forehead, curved dark eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes like stars, a straight and straight nose, and crystal red lips.

At this moment, Sen Hui's flawless and beautiful face was revealed. She had a faint smile on her oval face, and her skin was fair and shiny, just like mutton-fat jade.

Sen Hui was so beautiful that Yu Qinxian felt a little suffocated.

But what surprised Yu Qinxian was that Sen Hui was different!

"Could it be that Sen Hui and Fang Yang got married?"

Although she felt a little heavy in her heart, Yu Qinxian still had a good communication with Sen Hui.

As for Sen Hui, because of Fang Yang, she couldn't be more familiar with her.

In other words, anyone who has feelings for Fang Yang would not ignore Sen Hui!
"Ayang and I have become Taoist husband and wife." Sen Hui smiled happily.

click-

Although Yu Qinxian had already prepared herself mentally.

But when she heard this information, her body inevitably stiffened for a moment.

The next moment, she returned to normal, and Sen Hui, who was immersed in happiness, did not notice.

However, the two great men, Great Sage Chenri and Cambrian Sub-Zun, have already been noticed.

The two looked at each other, the former helpless and the latter calm.

Cambrian Yazun was very calm.

He had long been prepared that Fang Yang would attract many people.

After all, he had experienced a lot of these things when he was young.

Moreover, Fang Yang is the Great Sun Golden Crow, and Yu Qinxian is the Fusang sacred tree. There is a connection between the two.

Once Yu Qinxian became curious about Fang Yang, it would be basically difficult for her to break away from her.

Cambrian Yazun has seen too many things like this.

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gone.

Cambrian Yazun took Sen Hui away.

In the fairyland of Fusang, only the immortal Yu Qin and the great sage Chen Ri remained.

Yu Qinxian now looked a little dazed, causing the Great Sage Chenri to remain silent.

A long time ago, the Lord of Zixiao Palace started playing a joke on the Great Sage Chenri.

The Lord of Zixiao Mansion mentioned that if Yu Qinxian had other thoughts about Fang Yang, how should he deal with it?

At that time, the Great Sage Chenri firmly believed that it was impossible and fought back.

The Great Sage Chen Ri mentioned that Fang Yang and Sang Xiaowan had an even closer relationship, which made the Lord of Zixiao Palace sweat profusely.

At this moment, seeing this happening, the Great Sage Chen Ri could only sigh in his heart.

at the same time.

the other side.

Cambrian Yazun asked Sen Hui: "Xiao Hui, how do you feel about Yu Qinxian?"

Sen Hui suddenly smiled: "Sister Qinxian is just as the rumors say. She is well-educated and well-mannered. She is a gentle elder sister who can be confided in. It is very relaxing to communicate with her."

"Haha." Cambrian Yazun smiled.

At this moment, Cambrian Yazun understood a lot.

For example, he knew that if Yu Qinxian also became a Taoist couple with Fang Yang, then once he went to the fairyland, Xiao Hui's position as the mistress would be shaken.

Fortunately, by that time, Wei'er should have returned.

With Wei'er in charge, even if Fang Yang's mind wavers, Yu Qinxian can't turn the tables!

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Everlasting Heaven.

The thoughts of the ancient saints flow again.

"Yu Qinxian, the contemporary Fusang, has also become a saint."

"Great! The Sun Golden Crow and the Fusang Sacred Tree have become saints one after another. This must be the guidance of the Holy Ancestor."

"Not only that, with the addition of the Mark of Destiny, the Saint Ancestor's Dojo can definitely be opened."

"I don't know how Fang Yang will grow?!"

"..."

There is joy in Changshengtian.

Ever since Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl disappeared from the world, they have been worried for a while, fearing that there would be a lack of successors.

Fortunately, Fang Yang rose quickly and took over Sen Yue's position.

Later, Fang Yang became the only...young venerable in the world!
Now, Fang Yang is making great progress and is far ahead!

And as far as they know, their old enemy, the Great Xuan Dynasty, is still caught up in the struggle for the throne.

It is difficult to decide on destiny, let alone the realm of a young venerable?
The comparison makes them even happier.

"In the Changsheng Dao Mansion, an immortal body has emerged recently. Once the mind is opened, it becomes an immortal body."

A cold voice was heard, causing the scene to fall silent for a moment.

The next moment, the discussion started again:
"Sang Xiaowan, the daughter of Zixiao Mansion Master and Fairy Fusheng."

"This sign is a bit like Cambrian~"

"Haha, isn't this a time of turmoil?"

"I heard that Sang Xiaowan is extremely beautiful and has a good relationship with Fang Yang. Is it possible..."

"You dare to think of such an idea? Aren't you afraid that the group of immortals from the Changsheng Dao Mansion will come out and fight you..."

Perhaps it’s because Fang Yang is in charge.

This group of ancient saints were not at all anxious when faced with the new changes in the other venerable sects.

They are as steady as a rock, sitting quietly on the Diaoyutai.

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At the same time, at Changsheng Dao Palace.

Sang Xiaowan has attracted the attention of thousands of people.

Now, under the guidance of her father, Lord Zixiao, she is meeting the spirit of the gods at the Altar of All Laws.

She was favored by the [Spirit of the God of the Ten Thousand Dao Altar] and also attracted the attention of the [Spirit of the God of the Longevity Diagram].

In a daze, Sang Xiaowan paid homage to the two supreme Taoist beings.

Even after leaving the forbidden area, Sang Xiaowan still felt a little dizzy.

She actually met the legendary existence like this? !

A gentle breeze blew, and Sang Xiaowan's beautiful hair danced lightly.

Her eyes were bright: "Dad, do I have a chance to be on par with Brother Fang Yang?"

On par with Fang Yang? !
After hearing these words, the Lord of Zixiao Palace had a complicated look in his eyes.

The mark of destiny is hard to come by, and the realm of a young venerable is even harder to enter.

But faced with his daughter's rare courage, he couldn't bear to suppress her.

Because he knew very well that in his daughter's heart, Fang Yang was almost like a god.

The Purple Sky Palace Master smiled: "You are now countless times stronger than the fifteen-year-old Fang Yang. Keep working hard, you have the potential to be a master now!"

Fifteen-year-old Fang Yang is just a B-grade Fire Eagle spirit.

However, Sang Xiaowan is the legendary immortal body, destined to become a great sage.

Perhaps, at the age of fifteen, Fang Yang had never imagined that he would become so terrifying and cause countless people to despair?

"Really?" Sang Xiaowan smiled faintly with sweet dimples.

It was obvious that she believed it a little.

At this moment, she silently made a wish.

That is, she wanted to defeat Fang Yang and make Fang Yang her little brother, even if it was only for one day.

Just thinking about it a little more deeply made her blood boil and she felt a sense of "blasphemous" joy.

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At the same time.

The Longevity Diagram roared, evolving the laws of the Dao and stopping Jiuze’s plan.

Jiuze, who was far away in the wilderness, had some realization.

He was a little surprised, because logically speaking, the Longevity Diagram should not be able to react in time.

However, right now, because of the appearance of Sang Xiaowan, it is very likely that Su Dao will not be able to become the Destiny of the Heavenly Realm.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky, as if he had penetrated the barrier of chaos and looked into the fairyland.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep: "Changsheng, even you can't hold it back anymore?"

(End of this chapter)