Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Rutian immediately put aside his responsibilities as the head of the family and determined his future. The family can just leave it to other elders.

"Of course!"

The brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Murong Yunyang couldn't laugh, and solemnly requested, "Brother Fang, can you postpone it for two days?"

"Why?"

Fang Lin didn't understand. Murong Yunyang should have known for a long time that the two of them would eventually be separated. He was destined to find two wives and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

"Zhe City needs a city lord, and only Brother Fang from the Murong family can do it!"

Murong Yunyang looked into Fang Lin's eyes and said these words solemnly.

"Yes, that's right, only Saint Master Fang can become the city lord!"

"We are waiting for the Holy Master of the other side to be sincerely convinced and only recognize you as the city lord!"

"With Saint Master Fang sitting in charge of Zhecheng, no one will dare to take any chances with Zhecheng."

The heads of the families were immediately excited by this proposal. They originally wanted Fang Lin to become the city lord, and at worst they wanted Murong Yunyang to become the city lord. Unexpectedly, this was the best outcome.

Fang Lin was a little worried that he was not up to the task.

"Brother Yunyang knows that I am ambitious in all directions and cannot stay in Zhecheng forever. This task should be left to others, and you can do it too."

"No, only Brother Fang can do this!"

Murong Yunyang refused without hesitation. This is where he asked Fang Lin.

"These people are all here for Brother Fang, and the quelling of the chaos in the northwest corner this time is all due to Brother Fang's efforts. No matter what, no one can overshadow Brother Fang's contribution. You are responsible for this matter."

Murong Yunyang, Murong Tuoyan and others all knelt down to Fang Lin, "I, the Murong family, are willing to fully support Brother Fang in becoming the Lord of Zhe City!"

"We are willing to follow Saint Master Fang forever and become the Lord of Zhe City!"

All the family heads also knelt down and worshiped Fang Lin.

Fang Lin was speechless and flattered. These people would seriously give him a hat.

However, becoming the Lord of Zhe City seems to be a good idea.

This is regarded as the origin of other forest.

"Okay, agreed."

Fang Lin finally nodded and agreed.

One day later, Fang Lin, surrounded by the family heads and the Murong family's army, entered Zhe City in a mighty manner.

After a few days of worry and fear, the people of Zhecheng heard that the new city lord had arrived, and everyone was very excited to watch on the street.

"New City Lord! I thought the war would last for several years. I don't know when the new City Lord will come!"

"Have you heard that this new city lord is the first place in the competition?"

"Is it true? Then we, Zhecheng, finally have a future."

Everyone looked at Fang Lin curiously and paid attention.

Finally, Fang Lin and others entered the city lord's mansion in a grand manner, which was already equipped with new equipment.

Fang Lin hopes to change the city lord's mansion to the Murong family. Although he is the city lord, sooner or later he will go out to practice and practice. Therefore, Murong Yunyang still needs to take care of this Zhe City.

Murong Yunyang agreed and vowed to become Fang Lin's backing.

"Brother Fang, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

Fang Lin nodded, "I can rest assured that you are here."

This is the joy of becoming a city lord. After Fang Lin took over the throne, he received a mountain of gifts.

Almost every respectable person in Zhecheng presented precious gifts.

Medicinal materials, treasures, magical weapons, everything is available.

Fang Lin made a small fortune.

Fang Lin put all these into his bag and then sat on the high seat of the city lord.

"Everyone, let us make Zhecheng prosperous again and let life return to peace!"

"Yes, City Lord!"

Everyone paid homage to Fang Lin with great force, and Fang Lin

Very admired.

Fang Lin nodded, this is the prestige that a city lord should have.

The next day, a large-scale celebration was held in the city lord's palace, and almost all the big shots came to participate to witness Zhecheng's aspirations.

"Excalibur Thunder Jue Formation!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, and huge thunderbolts gathered in the sky, so powerful and deafening. It was an eye-opener for the people of Zhecheng.

"This thunderbolt is so powerful that it is actually the power of the city lord!"

"I, the Lord of Zhe City, are constantly striving for self-improvement, and we should all follow our example."

"This is our city lord, our idol."

Soon Fang Lin's reputation spread throughout Zhe City, and also spread to the main city and some forces with some people.

Fang Lin also relaxed a lot and watched a night of singing and dancing from the position of the Lord of Zhe City.

Early the next morning, Fang Lin said goodbye to Murong Yunyang and Murong Tuoyan.

"Brothers, see you later!"

"See you later!"

"Little brother, take care of yourself."

Fang Lin nodded, then looked at each other and smiled with Zhou Rutian, and then set off on the road together.

All the prominent members of the Murong family came to see Fang Lin off.

It was sent far away from the city in a mighty manner.

This kind of news was not deliberately publicized, so that Fang Lin's reputation would be better as long as it lasted in Zhecheng.

Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian did not take a cloud boat, etc., but embarked on the journey on foot.

“Only through on-the-spot inspections can we fully understand Leizhou’s customs and customs.”

This is Fang Lin's plan.

Zhou Rutian had no objection to this, and even found it funny, "In this case, you will soon be able to appreciate the customs and customs of Leizhou."

Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian looked at each other, quickly understood what the other meant, laughed, and moved on.

Two days later, Fang Lin and Zhou Rutian entered the main city

, seeing the huge crowds of people here, I miss Zhe City, Tianxing City, and Changsheng City.

These three cities are the places Fang Lin is most familiar with, where many things happen, and he misses them the most.

The two people's demeanor is very outstanding, and they attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered the city.

Naturally, the common people did not dare to stop the two men, and gave way one after another, looking at them curiously.

"With such accomplishments at such a young age, a true hero comes from a young age!"

"This guy looks like he's only in his thirties, but he actually has the cultivation level of the Immortal King. He's really awesome. He must be on the demon-slaying list!"

"I just don't know what these two are doing here?"

Fang Lin naturally had his own needs when he came to this main city.

Soon a girl stumbled out of the crowd and fell to the ground, looking miserable.

"Please don't kill me!"

Immediately four men with fierce looks rushed out, punching and gnashing their teeth.

"Hmph, little bitch. How dare you talk nonsense to us? Come back with us quickly, otherwise your parents will die!"

"Little bitch, you heard me, come here quickly, don't force us to do violence in public."

"I told you to come here quickly. Do you want to be beaten?"

They have little patience. Such a ferocious appearance also made people around him afraid to step forward.

"Who are these people? How dare they act tyrannically here!"

I saw this girl dressed in filial piety, her face looked like a hibiscus, and every move she made was very soft and delicate, which made people pity her.

Immediately, several people came forward to try to help, and of course they coveted her beauty.

But the girl took one look at Fang Lin and rushed over to hug Fang Lin's thigh.

"Immortal, please save this weak woman like me."

Crying so much is like a pear blossom with rain in it.

Fang Lin smiled slightly, then looked at the big men, "Why, you still won't leave?"