God-level Selection System

Chapter 1174

Fang Yin was awarded the title of Sifang Hou by the Great Zhou Dynasty because of his great military exploits, and he became the leader of the civilian princes.

Sifang Hou Fangyin, holding an army of millions in his hand, sits on the border of Jingzhou in the south, suppressing the Mangman tribe in the wild jungle.

Fang Yin had been in the wilderness for eight years, and nearly tens of millions of wild aliens were beheaded by the army under his hand. The real thing was that the corpses were piled into mountains and blood flowed into rivers.

When the wild aliens mentioned Sifanghou's name, they all talked about the tiger's face.

In the past eight years, with the Quartet Hou Fangyin sitting on the southern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the wild aliens did not dare to step into the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

The mighty prosperity of its Bingfeng can be seen.

There are two sons under Fang Yin's knees.

The eldest son, Fang Lin, had an excellent talent. He was twenty years old and he had already reached the realm of ‘formation level’.

In the war of Sui Zhongxin Hou against the Northern Di Clan, he made great military exploits, and he was well-deserved as the number one son of the princes of Kyoto in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Fang Yun, the second son, chose a path diametrically opposite to his father and brother-Congwen.

Fang Yun was not interested in martial arts since he was a child. With his brother Fang Lin and his father's martial arts successors, Fang Yun didn't have much motivation to practice martial arts.

Everyone in the Sifang Hou Mansion had persuaded several times, and seeing that Fang Yun was firm in his will, he was not reluctant to do so.

After all, with Fang Yin and Fang Lin, such two prominent fathers and elder brothers, Fang Yun has a bright future without much effort.

Wearing brocade clothes, drinking jade food, and going in and out of slave groups, this life has become Fang Yun's daily life.

This kind of life of rich clothes and jade food can last until the end of Fang Yun's life.

However, the sky is unpredictable, and a catastrophe fell from the sky.

When Fang Yun was twenty-four years old, his brother Fang Lin went deep into Dihuang in the battle against Bei Di, and was finally surrounded by the Di army.

In that battle, even though his elder brother Fang Lin escaped his life, he was cut off by master Di Huang and his skill was abolished.

After returning to Kyoto in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Fang Lin was gloomy and lonely.

Once, when the servant went to clean the room, he found Fang Lin cuddling in the room.

Since then, the Fang family's fortunes have been extremely prosperous and declining, and have taken a turn for the worse.

Three years after the death of his elder brother Fang Lin, his father, Sifang Hou Fangyin, collaborated with the enemy and treason, and the evidence was conclusive.

This incident alarmed the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty and personally went deep into the foreign country and killed it!

The news came.

Fang Yun's mother, Mrs. Hua Yang committed suicide in the Fuzhong, for the sake of her husband's day!

At the same time, during the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Imperial Capital of the Upper Capital of the Capital of the Zhou dynasty broke into the Fang Mansion and immediately captured more than 300 people from the Fang Mansion.

He didn't even go through the trial by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, so he directly introduced the beheading outside Chongyang Gate on the same day.

In just one day, Fang Yun's father and mother lost their lives, and the family ransacked and the clan was destroyed!

All this swept like a raging tide.

However, Fang Yun, who had no power to bind the chicken, could only witness everything happening under his nose, and was powerless.

Remorse, pain, and self-blame filled Fang Yun's heart.

For the first time, Fang Yun regretted his decision to abandon martial arts.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret!

When three hundred and twenty sword lights passed in the darkness under Chongyang Gate, Fang Yun finally let out a roar of regret and unwillingness.

The knife light swept across his neck, and the moment Fang Yun's head flew high, he saw a pillar of blood spraying out from his still standing neck, and then there was boundless darkness.

Just when Fang Yun broke his neck...

A crystal clear white jade medal, accompanied by brilliant stars, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although the jade medal looked extremely dazzling, everyone outside the Chongyang Gate of the upper capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to be unaware of it.

That jade card was the jade card of reincarnation that straddled the world of time and space with Ye Chen's thoughts of spirit and soul attached.

"Huh? Fate inferring the bureau?"

What is fate?

It is the illusory world constructed by the advanced generation, calculating the secrets, and deducing the fate.

It can be said to be real, or it can be said to be fabricated by illusion.

If no one interferes, then it is very likely that this is the real future.

As soon as he arrived in this world, Ye Chendang even noticed the illusion and unreality in the world.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a real soul in this destiny game? Interesting, really interesting, hahaha...it's your kid!"

Suddenly, the slightly surprised laughter suddenly sounded from the jade card of reincarnation.

Along with Ye Chen's thoughts, the jade card of reincarnation he was attached to also trembled slightly.

Following that ray of real souls, he broke away from this fateful game and returned to the real world.

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After a period of profound and mysterious fluctuations, Ye Chen made the crystal clear white jade card of reincarnation escape from the fateful game and came into the real world.

Back in the real world, a sea of ​​flowers blooming extremely beautifully immediately caught Ye Chen's eyes.

It is a blooming plum forest.

Among the plum trees, the fallen flowers spread on the ground like a soft blanket.

At this moment, there was a young boy with a weak breath, about fourteen or five years old lying in the forest.

According to the aura in that young man's soul, this young man is undoubtedly the one that Ye Chen encountered from the Fate Deduction Bureau, from the real world.

The reincarnation jade brand slipped around in the air, Ye Chen's gaze seemed to penetrate the barrier of the jade brand, and through the cover of Meilin, he saw the inconspicuous thatched house in the depths of Meilin.

In the center of the plum blossom grove, the thatched house stands quietly, exuding a peaceful and quiet atmosphere, and is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.

The inside of the Yacao House is very narrow, a bit dark, and the floor is covered with wooden boards, which is very clean.

In the middle of the thatched house, there is a curtain across it.

Behind the curtain, a green shadow sat cross-legged, looming.

Although for ordinary people, that blue shadow is very illusory and inexplicable.

But with Ye Chen's tyrannical and terrifying mind and soul, he can naturally see his appearance clearly.

It was an old man with a refined face, exuding a humble atmosphere.

There is no doubt that this is a Confucian monk who has studied poetry and has a deep involvement with Confucianism and Taoism.

At this moment, but seeing that the old Confucian man's hands repeatedly pinched out several lines of Yaosuan Yinjue, it seemed that he was calculating something.

"It's just a mere blue dragon fate, how can it be eaten back to me? And its fate has changed?"

Suddenly, the Confucian old man's continuous calculation of Yin Jue came to an abrupt end, and several layers of red blood spewed out of his mouth, and his expression was shocked.

I saw two profound entrances suddenly shot out from the depths of his eyes, staring straight at the unconscious young man in Meilin.

Just now, this old Confucian man was deducing the fate and future of the comatose boy.

Originally, he had clearly seen the fate of the comatose boy in the next ten years.

However, for some reason, the destiny of that young man has changed, even his fate has changed!

From the Canglong fate that was destined to dominate the world, it became a fate that he had never seen or heard before.

Under the curiosity of his mind, the old Confucian must once again calculated the future fate of the young man who was in a coma.

However, no one knew that the old Confucian man who was proficient in numerology would be directly swallowed by that young man's future destiny.

After carefully examining the young man for a while, the old Confucian man, who was still unable to see through, had no choice but to slowly retract his gaze, frowning and sinking into contemplation.

What is even more surprising is that even though the reincarnation jade plate floating in the air is so dazzling, the old Confucian man seems to have never seen it before.

When the old Confucian man fell into contemplation.

Ye Chen, who was attached to the jade plate of reincarnation, also slowly turned his gaze back, not paying attention to the old Confucian man in the depths of Meilin.

Just now, when the old Confucian man was calculating the fate of the unconscious young man below, Ye Chen had already noticed the most logical fluctuations in fate.

Since Ye Chen followed the young man's soul and escaped from the fateful game and entered the real world, then the young man's fate has also changed because of Ye Chen.

Although Ye Chen did not stop the Confucian old man's deduction.

But with his terrifying and taboo cultivation as a realm, how can ordinary people see it?

Just the involuntary disturbance of his own destiny directly caused the Confucian old man to be backlashed, and he was on the verge of running out of oil and dying.

"This old man is also asking for hardships and making things for himself, but he can't blame him at all!"

Seeing that the Confucian old man suffered a backlash from his own destiny, Ye Chen also mumbled to himself, shaking his head and chuckles.

But seeing Ye Chen's thoughts suddenly moved, he slowly drove the samsara jade plate into the center of the young man's eyebrows below, and dived into his sea of ​​knowledge.

As for the Confucian elder who had run out of oil and dried up, Ye Chen didn't have any thoughts to heal him.

After all, it was the old Confucian man who peeped at Ye Chen, who didn't bother him. Ye Chen was already on the Internet. How could he talk to him again.

As soon as he entered the depths of the boy's sea of ​​consciousness, Ye Chen immediately noticed the weak and illusory feeling coming from the boy's three souls and seven souls, as if it was about to collapse anytime and anywhere.

"Fine, it's cheaper for you kid!"

With a whisper in his mouth, even if Ye Chendang released a trace of soul power, he began to warm up the young man's soul and body.

After all, since he had already chosen to attach to this kid, Ye Chen couldn't help but watch his soul collapse and die prematurely.

Seeing that the young man's spirit began to slowly repair, Ye Chen was completely silent in the depths of the young man's sea of ​​consciousness, studying the mystery of the jade plate of reincarnation.

However, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the outside world at all. After all, the young man was still in a coma.

Once that young man died because of some unknown element, wouldn't Ye Chen still need to spend time and effort to find a child of luck?

As early as when Ye Chen had just entered this world, he discovered that this young man was the most prosperous person in this world, and his future potential was extremely great, and he was very worthy of his cultivation.

Otherwise, how could he consume the power of his soul to nourish the soul and flesh of this young man!

Under Ye Chen's attention.

I saw three Confucian scholars dressed in white Confucian robes with white scarves tied to their foreheads, dressed as a ‘Emperor’s Offering Wine’, slowly walking out of the depths of the plum forest.

The three men lifted the unconscious young man onto a simple carriage outside of the bamboo forest, and then walked back toward the plum forest again.

The carriage was carrying the young man and drove towards the capital city of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It wasn't until the carriage galloped all the way and sent the boy into a formidable and magnificent red-walled mansion in the upper capital that Ye Chen was completely silent to the depths of his sea of ​​knowledge.

It was a magnificent building, full of vitality, faint light, and clusters of palaces.

In the center of the majestic and majestic gate, there are a few magnificent characters of "Sifanghoufu".

This is the mansion of Fangyin, the Quartet Hou Fangyin, who suppressed the southern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty and made great achievements.

With his consciousness drifting in the darkness for a long time, maybe for a day or a year, Fang Yun finally felt that he was still.

A faint flame burned in the darkness, warming his soul, and gradually regaining his sense of sanity.

"Doctor Yang, how is Yun'er's situation now?"

Suddenly, an anxious female voice sounded in the darkness, and it slowly passed into Fang Yun's consciousness as if it were far and near.

"Who is this voice? Why do I feel so familiar, so longing?"

Fang Yun thought vaguely, but he hadn't waited for him to remember who the master of the familiar voice was.

There was an older voice again in the darkness.

"Mrs. Hui, the second son was just fainted because of a bludgeon to his head. As long as he rested for a period of time, he will be able to recover as before!"

The voice was restrained, humble, and awe.

"What on earth is this? Haven't I been pushed out of Chongyangmen and beheaded?"

Fang Yun, who was still in a trance in the dark, thought vaguely.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to trouble Madam Yang!"

"Uncle Liang, go to the accounting room to get some silver taels and pay the doctor Yang the consultation fee."

The familiar voice that made Fang Yun feel very cordial came from the darkness again.

Afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness, gradually drifting away, until there was no sound.

The flames continued to burn in the darkness, constantly warming Fang Yun, making his consciousness more and more sober and stronger.

Familiar voices, familiar dialogues, a strong impulse filled his chest.

"Who are they? Why are they so familiar?"

A strong pain and boundless longing burned in his soul, and Fang Yun suddenly had a strong urge to see the owner of that voice.

He tried his best to open his eyes, begging this endless darkness.

As if he felt Fang Yun's strong thoughts, the warm firelight suddenly burst out of the darkness, tearing open a door from the darkness.

In the depths of the portal, there is a boundless and bright world.

However, Fang Yun's consciousness suddenly broke into the door and rushed into the bright world.

In the next second, Fang Yun, who was unconscious, finally opened his eyes.