Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 573: The Ninth Courtyard, Looking Back

The Barbarian Shaman God is the general term used by the barbarians to refer to all the powerful people in the Divine Wandering Realm!

The evil god that was killed by Fang Xuan at Pantai Pass was also a witch god of the barbarians hundreds of years ago.

Fang Xuan immediately understood why Fang Li made such a decision.

When a true witch god takes action, even a million-strong dragon whale army will find it difficult to resist!
What's more, the strongest person in Haizhou at that time was just Akagi Jiao who was sent by himself.

Thinking of all the actions of the Bihaiyun Sect now, Fang Xuan asked softly: "What about the Bihaiyun Sect?"

Zhuang Changdao nodded, turned around and put his hands on the windowsill, looking at the fairyland-like Bi Hai Yun Zong, and said: "My Bi Hai Yun Zong has thousands of years of heritage. How can he, a witch god, scare us!"

"My sect and the witch god fought in the Luolong Abyss a thousand feet east of the sect. The witch god was scared to death by me and even swore not to enter the territory of the Bihaiyun Sect for a hundred years. However, without the Dragon Whale Army in Haizhou, my Bihaiyun Sect can only retreat into seclusion."

Zhuang Changdao spoke with great enthusiasm, as if he was giving orders to the world, and even Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao were shocked.

But Fang Xuan understood that Zhuang Changdao was bragging again.

After the other party had made a big fuss, Fang Xuan asked, "Is the senior sister seriously injured?"

Fang Xuan was certain that Wushen had attacked Bihaiyun Sect, but judging from the current state of Bihaiyun Sect, it was obvious that the battle had not caused any harm to the sect.

Then, in the entire Bihaiyun Sect, or even in the entire Haizhou, the only one who can fight against the Barbarian Witch God is the True Seal Black Dragon!

Although the power displayed by Diwu Qingyue at that time seemed to be only at the upper level, even to kill the Buddha Mother who came to the world, he needed to rely on his own strength.

But Fang Xuan believed that the last real dragon in the world would definitely not be so terrible!

Zhuang Changdao said with great pride: "The Fifth Qingyue took action. It is no surprise that a small witch god took action!"

The middle-aged man added: "But that war was indeed fierce. Now she has been hiding in the abyss for more than a year, and there is no sign of her coming out."

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves casually and said with a smile: "But don't worry, Long Jing. When she chased those five old guys around the world, the scene was much more exciting than it is now."

"I have told you everything that should and should not be said. It is time for this sect master to concentrate on cultivation."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned and walked to a higher floor.

He was not worried at all that Fang Xuan and Lingxi and the others would cause any damage to the building.

Until Zhuang Changdao's figure completely disappeared in front of everyone, Lingxi suddenly came to Fang Xuan's side and whispered: "Fang Xuan, the leader of the Bihaiyun Sect is very extraordinary!"

Fang Xuan smiled faintly and said nothing.

Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao looked at Fang Xuan curiously and asked, "Letting a fifth-level warrior with a body full of holes take charge of the entire Bi Hai Yun Sect, aren't you afraid that he won't be able to control the disciples below?"

Fang Xuan thought about it, and the scene when the Fifth Qingyue appeared on the high platform and the entire Bihaiyun Sect fell into silence flashed through his mind. He shook his head slightly.

Afterwards, he took one more look at the place where Zhuang Changdao left, and then left the tall building with Lingxi and the other two.

Although the Bi Hai Yun Sect was closed, everything inside the sect was running as usual. When one came out of the tall building, one could still see many disciples sparring in the martial arts arena.

"Go to the Ninth Court!"

The Ninth Courtyard is still in a location that is slightly higher than the mountainside and slightly lower than the top of the mountain.

Houses with flying eaves, pointed corners, green bricks and green tiles are arranged in a circle.

The white jade square was obviously much larger than before, especially the rows of sleeping halls on both sides, which had expanded tenfold. Fang Xuan brought Lingxi and the other two to the ninth courtyard. The afterglow in the west had already fallen from the three islands. The sleeping halls had already lit up, and in the largest hall in the middle, there were still people moving around.

Fang Xuan's appearance also attracted the attention of the martial arts disciples in the White Jade Square, but Lingxi, Shen Hanwen and others had ordinary looks, so they did not attract much attention.

Boom boom boom!
Fang Xuan reached out and knocked on the door.

"I've told you that the Ninth Academy won't recruit any more people, so why are these disciples refusing to repent? The dean of the First Academy is almost going to fall out with me for the sake of his own disciple! Zhuzhu, go open the door." A drunken voice came from inside.

next moment.

creak!

The palace door opens.

A very pretty woman appeared in front of Fang Xuan. She looked heroic, with bright eyes and white teeth.

"You are... Dad! Dad! Senior Brother Long Jing is back!"

Zhao Zhuzhu stared at Fang Xuan for a moment, as if she was dazzled. After rubbing her eyes to make sure it was Fang Xuan, she excitedly shouted inside.

In his excitement, he even forgot to invite Fang Xuan in.

Fang Xuan also knew what kind of person Zhao Yuming was, so he pushed open the door and walked in. He looked around the hall, the familiar documents, the familiar candles, the familiar lamp stand, and the familiar roast chicken and wine.
The entire Ninth Courtyard has completely changed. From being down and out with no one paying attention to it to being deserted now, it is a world of difference.

But only in this hall, it is exactly the same as before.

"Long Jing? You little bitch, you want to deceive me again, right? Hurry up and bring me that bottle of precious wine. My magical power is at a critical stage and I need...Long...Fang Xuan!"

At the table, Zhao Yuming was still covered in dust and dirt, with a large grease stain on his chest. He was holding a chicken leg in his right hand and a pot of wine in his left and right hands.

After seeing Fang Xuan, the whole person seemed to freeze.

Fang Xuan glanced around, then bowed to Zhao Yuming and said:

"Disciple Long Jing, I come to see the head of the academy!"

Snapped! !

The wine jug fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Zhao Yuming stood up in disbelief, and reached out to help Fang Xuan, but found that his hands were covered with grease. He pulled his hand back awkwardly, and then said with a smile: "Fang Xuan, you are now a ninth-rank martial arts master. It is not appropriate to call me the head of the dean!"

Fang Xuan pulled Zhao Yuming to sit down, pulled off a chicken leg from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, then praised Zhao Zhuzhu, "Senior Sister Zhuzhu, this is the taste."

Fang Xuan's free and easy attitude quickly eliminated the estrangement between himself and Zhao Yuming and Zhao Zhuzhu that had existed for several years.

Lingxi, Shen Hanwen and the other two had no idea what the relationship was between Fang Xuan and the sloppy old man and the dashing woman in front of them. They just sat quietly on the side, took the wine handed to them by Fang Xuan and started drinking.

Fang Xuan looked at Zhao Yuming and asked in confusion, "Headmaster, Senior Sister Zhuzhu is here too, but why aren't Senior Brother Guchang and Senior Brother Linda here?"

Zhao Yuming snorted, with a hint of bitterness in his tone: "That brat Gu Chang is now the head of the Seventh Academy. How can he have the time to come back here?"

"As for Linda Fangxuan, just treat him as dead!"

(End of this chapter)