Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, licked his lips, and his gaze was twitching all over while speaking.

With a lot of thoughts, the light in the eyes became more and more bright.

At this moment, both hands are trembling slightly...

Ideas burst to the extreme, and feelings swept across.

Who hasn't had a dream yet.

For all cultivators, God's Domain has always been a place of extreme yearning!

The existence of the demigod realm does not have enough strength to break through the void and enter the realm of the gods.

But the pseudo-god realm... already has such qualifications!

In one's lifetime, if one can enter God's Domain, go to God's Domain to have a look, and see those true gods with one's own eyes, this is the great joy of life!

"It's difficult to promote a false god?"

"In our light camp, there is no one who has been promoted to the pseudo-god realm?"

"Nor the Pope?"

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, and his thoughts gradually became messy. As he spoke, his brows gradually furrowed, and his feelings gradually deepened.

"pope?"

"Ah……"

"Thinking too much..."

"If you really stepped into the realm of false gods, I'm afraid you can't help but enter the realm of gods..."

"Break through the void, and the threshold to enter the realm of the gods is to be promoted to a false god..."

"Isn't it fun to practice in God's Domain? Why stay here?"

"It's not realistic at all!"

"Everyone is not a fool, what do you think in your heart, can you still have no points?"

"Actually, generally speaking, it's not too much..."

"Now I'm afraid that if one or two false gods appear among the gods, it will be over..."

"At that time, even if our three forces gather together, it will be meaningless..."

"The danger factor at that time can be imagined..."

"Among them, it's unpredictable..."

"The more I think about it, the more anxious I feel..."

"At that time, it will be completely useless..."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, narrowed his eyes silently, and then a different kind of brilliance flashed in his mind...

In this position, the problems you think about cannot be too scattered.

It is necessary to consider the overall situation in place, and there must be no slack in the slightest.

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't exist."

"This Tianlin City can already be regarded as the top city in the Protoss..."

"But as far as I know, the lord of Tianlin City, the protoss, has not crossed over to the realm of false gods."

"So... don't worry too much about this."

Fang Fan shrugged, then reminded him from the side.

There is no need to involve too much in this matter.

The situation is fully stabilized, and the mentality is completely collapsed. This is the most important thing!

Thoughts are messy, thinking more.

"Um?"

"Why are you so sure, kid?"

"It won't be that again... what did the wife of the city lord tell you?"

"snort!"

"You two have such a good relationship! She doesn't have the slightest chance for you, she tells you everything!"

"You kid really has a way of dealing with women!"

"No woman can escape the palm of your kid!"

On the side, Xue Wanren couldn't help but began to gnash his teeth...

This bastard's thing, the more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes...

Xue Wanren's heart ached when he thought of the precious daughter he had raised for so many years being ruined in the hands of such a bastard.

Now I can't wait to slap Fang Fan...

I have to admit that this son-in-law's ability is indeed good, and his character is also good, but this style of work is really too serious!

And it has always been like this, and you can tell at a glance that you have never repented...

Xue Wanren rubbed his forehead, thinking of these messy things, his heart trembled.

What kind of trouble do you want to make with all the fuss?

Um?

Just mess around, endlessly?

damn thing……

What a jerk!

Thousands of thoughts, messy thoughts, abrupt expressions...

As an old father-in-law, showing such a gesture can only be said to be too real.

"cough……"

"It doesn't matter what channel the news came from."

"But at least it's true."

"At least for now, it can be stabilized."

"It seems that false gods are really the root of the disparity between the enemy and us..."

"Speaking of which, after so many years, there hasn't been a false god in such a big camp of light?"

Fang Fan squinted his eyes. What he needs to fight at this moment is the existence of the demigod state, so he also needs to expand his vision to a higher level.

"Why……"

"This false god is not a Chinese cabbage, so how can he be promoted casually?"

"Thousands of years ago, although it was difficult for false gods to advance, it was not impossible. At that time, there were still a few false gods who stepped through the void from time to time."

"But now, I don't know what happened in this world. This promotion to the pseudo-god realm seems to have become a moat."

"Anyway...it's hard."

"That difficulty cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

"My lord has disappeared for so long, in fact...in fact, I was looking for a way to become a false god."

"Why……"

"In the blink of an eye, it has disappeared for so many years."

"I don't know if the Lord Palace Master has found the direction..."

Xue Wanren groaned, and couldn't help but fall into reminiscence.

Now, there are only a few possibilities for the master of the Guangming Academy who has disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

Either he successfully found the way to promote the false god, and then successfully stepped through the void and left. Before leaving, maybe because he was too excited, he didn't say a word.

Either something happened in the process of looking for promotion, and he just died.

Or they were still in the process of searching, because they were too intoxicated, so they forgot about Guangming Academy.

But no matter what, the Lord Palace Master, who has never seen the end of the dragon, can only hang a sign. In fact, the overall problem is not big, at least... At least it shows that there is still some hope, and the way forward will not be completely cut off.

Now the remaining prestige of the Lord Palace Master can still cover Guangming Academy for a while.

The battle was also over, Fang Fan waved his hand, ready to let the Destroyer Artillery Legion dismantle the Destroyer Cannon, and then left the city wall.

After wandering outside for so long, I am really tired.

Especially the little girls like Xiangfei Xiaoliuli who have been fluttering around as soon as they saw him come back...

Um……

For a while, Fang Fan gradually became restless.

It also slowly became hotter.

Overall, this taste is quite graceful.

"hehe……"

"Everyone... wait a minute..."

"Don't leave in a hurry."

Ouyang Tu, the president of the Light camp and the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance, walked over suddenly laughing, and exuded an inexplicable sense of treachery in every move.

"I told you..."

"I felt something was wrong when this guy said he wanted to give Fang Fan credit."

"There must be tricks in this..."

"Damn..."

"Bastard thing!"

"Sure enough... sure enough, there is a way!"

"This is the rhythm that wants to kill us all..."

"Or just ignore him."

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