Reverend Insanity

: Section 101: The final test of trouble

The inscription on the stone pavilion reads: No matter whether the family is attracted to the heavens by the heavenly spirits, or the mortals of the sinners go all the way, they will go through the fairy hills and want to inherit the true biography of the black people. test.

But the content of the last test, the stone tablet did not say, just let the latecomers ask Tianling.

Although the spirit is ignorant, it bears in mind the will of the black.

Therefore, Fangyuan took the initiative to ask.

Soon, all the immortals heard, Huang Zhong Tian Ling slightly swayed, making a melodious bell.

As the bells linger around the cantilever beam, the inscription on the stone tablet has undergone new changes. At the end of the original content, a new line of text gradually emerged.

All the immortals see it, all exclaimed.

"This said above, the black hole cave itself is one of the contents of the true biography. Whoever inherits the true biography, who is the master of the black and the sky!"

"However, to inherit the black truth, the last test, is this?"

"It is no wonder that the black ancestors set the rules in the same year. Once the heirs of the true biography have appeared, we must welcome them together!"

"The ancestors are liberal and conceived. We are sinners, but our ancestors have not forgotten us, and we still think about our descendants."

Qunxian has a lot of arguments, and he has a feeling of admiration for the black ancestors. Some of them even have red eyes and almost shed tears.

Fang Yuan looked at the new line, but his brow was tight and his face was gloomy.

This line of content clearly tells him what the final test is.

"As long as I pass the last test, I will get the black pass. But what is this? The last test, I actually want to get the approval of the black phoenix in the middle of the sky, beyond half the number of people?! And also stipulated, Must be within three years of Dongtian time."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

This final test of the black ancestors was beyond his expectations.

Obviously, it is the sorrows of the black-and-white caves.

As an outsider, it is very difficult for Fangyuan to obtain the support of these people.

However, Fang Yuan quickly reacted again, and he realized the intention of the black ancestors.

The black ancestors set this rule, which is to encourage the latecomers to compile these celestial celestial beings. After all, it is difficult to cultivate the immortals, and they have compiled them, which is of great benefit to the growth of the black family.

Therefore, this not only tests the personal abilities of the latecomers, but also examines whether the successors are communicative or not, and whether they have the talent to lead others.

He Fan relies on his true biography, and he chooses the leader of the black family, not the simple one.

"You old guy, obviously dead, still consider so much, it is really a lot of things!" Fang Yuan abdomen, on the surface is a long sigh, sighing and fluent, "black ancestor, one heart for the black home, with the heart Good suffering, let me be impressed by the future generations!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Qunxian's source of the other party is very resonating.

Originally these celestial beings, the heart of the seven squats, after all, Fang Yuan inherited the true biography of the black sin, their sinners and future generations still do not know what the ending.

But now, the arrangement of the black ancestors is for them.

Fang Yuan slowly converges to move the color. He turns around and stands in front of the stone tablet. Facing the cave group, he directly asks: "So... I don't know how to get support from the audience?"

Unexpectedly, his question was ushered in a silence.

This is a moment.

In the past, Qunxian was quite a source of taboos, but now Fangyuan must obtain the recognition of more than half of the celestial beings in the cave. As a result, the previous situation is reversed and completely different.

You are looking at me, I hope you, I have not spoken for a while.

Only they looked at Fang Yuan’s eyes and they all changed.

In the past, I was careful, trying to spread goodwill and concealing malice. Now my eyes are alienated, with shelves and hidden considerations.

Fang Yuan is not in a hurry, standing in the same place, waiting for their answer.

Silence for a while, as the oldest 蛊仙陈尺, finally can't stand it, coughing one voice: "Today's business, it is happening too fast, people can't catch up. Hey, Xu is old, think about these problems Calling the old age is also dizzy, and I can’t accept it for a while. I want to come to Xian to travel long distances. It’s also exhausting when I come here. It’s better to take a rest, reorganize the spirit, and come back and discuss. It’s not too late.”

"This old fox." Fang Yuan sneered in his heart.

However, Chen Jixian’s words were strongly supported by the rest of the Zhuxian, and they were echoed in succession.

At the same time, the two major groups with distinct distinctions were almost integrated into one, and they all dealt with Fang Yuan, an outsider.

"However, what should I promise you first?" Fang Yuan actually expected that the other party would react like this. He looked cheeky and nodded. "Chen Yu Xianyou has some truth."

Chen Ji reveals the smile of the winner, but quickly converges: "There is a dim room in the lower house, but it is also slightly prepared for tea. If you are not as good as the immortal, you will be honored if you are coming."

Chen Ji warmly invited, but before the source of the other party, there was no clear answer.

Fang Yuan reluctantly smiled and nodded: "That's awkward."

It is said that it is a "dwelling room", and of course it is the self-humiliation of Chen Jixian.

His residence is not only rough, but also very expensive.

A palace community, situated on the foothills.

This mountain seems to be artificially lifted, with a flat top, centered on a heavy palace, gold-brick and green tiles, and carved columns.

Chen Ji and his beggars are living here.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of teachers and even mortals.

"These are the descendants of the old generations, hehehe, let the fairy smile. This person is old, likes to have a grandson and enjoy the family." Chen Ji introduced Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan nodded: "This shows that Chen Jixian is a person who reads the old feelings."

Chen Yu has a deep and deep look at Fang Yuan: "Who is kind and righteous, who is not welcome? Hehehe."

"Ha ha ha." Fang Yuan also laughed.

Looking at Chen Ji and Fang Yuan talking very happy, the other three Zhu Xian also feel relaxed.

In this way, Fang Yuan will temporarily settle down here.

The strange thing is that since the first day, Chen Ji has no more appearances and no meeting with Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan is not in a hurry, and he is safe.

Four days later.

Among the temples.

Fang Yuan and Chen Le walked in the promenade.

Chen Le is one of the female immortals, double-haired, lively and pretty. From the blood relationship, it is the great-granddaughter of Chen Xianxian.

"Black City son, you see that lotus flower, the color of the opening is Le's favorite!" Chen Le pointed at the lotus pond, smiled.

This gallery has a unique style, running through the lotus pond and across the east.

Lotus ponds are full of lotus flowers, all kinds of colors, dark fragrance floating, beautiful.

In the past few days, although Chen Jixianxian never saw Fangyuan, he was accompanied by Chen Le to see the beauty of the palace.

"This lotus flower, cute and lovely, not demon, is suitable for you." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Chen Le bowed his head and looked shyly. He said softly and softly: "Where is the son, what do you say? Leer... Leer just looked at the lotus flower and rejoiced in his heart."

"I look at you, and I am happy in my heart." Fang Yuan smiled as he took the initiative to reach out and hold Le's hand.

Chen Lejiao trembled, and the subconscious mind wanted to break free, but Fang Yuan’s hands were very tight.

Chen Le’s face was flushed, and Rao was a sacred man. At the moment, there was chaos in her mind. She struggled a few times and whispered in her mouth: “The son, the son, you...”

Fang Yuan took a big step ahead and his body was almost affixed to Chen Le.

Chen Le quickly retreated, and the rushed body was unstable and fell backwards.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and took her in her arms.

"Be careful, don't fall." The gentle words passed into Chen Le's ear. When Chen Le reacted, he found himself lying in the arms of Fang Yuan.

Chen Le raised his eyes and was seeing Fang Yuan’s mouth with a smile, his eyes with a hint of teasing.

Chen Le is extremely annoyed, and a powder punches in Fang Yuan’s chest: "You son, you are too bad, bully!"

Said, broke away from the embrace of Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan snorted, stepping back, and there was a pain in his face.

Chen Le quickly paused and walked back with concern: "Dong, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yuan took a sigh of relief: "I don't care. Before I came, I experienced a difficult competition. It is not an easy task to inherit the true biography of the black. At least there are many immortals in the Yi family. People don't want to see it."

"So you have injuries on your body? Why don't you say it early!" Chen Leyi's foot ~www.readwn.com~ Just a moment of shame is thrown away, looking at Fangyuan's chest, "Is it still hurt?"

"Small injury, no big problem. Just repair is high, the track marks are deepened, and it is more troublesome to get hurt." Fang Yuan smiled and suddenly turned around. "However, your ancestor was injured and he was afraid. I am quite the same? Otherwise, how come these days, I don’t see him coming out?"

Chen Le’s eyes flashed a flustered color, ah ah ah, arbitrarily responded to the source.

Chen Dixian is naturally unable to see Fangyuan for no reason. The excuse to think of it is that the refining failure has been countered, and the injury is heavier. It is not suitable for guests.

Of course, at this juncture, how could he suddenly smash, inexplicably injured?

Both sides know the reason and they are not convinced.

In the evening, Chen’s four Zhu Xian began a secret conversation.

Chen Lehui reports: "The ancestors, the black city son suddenly asked about your condition today."

"Oh? I can't wait any longer..." Chen Ji smiled.

"Fortunately, I was hiding at the time, he did not have doubts. But for a long time, I am afraid..." Chen Le worried about authenticity.

The other three immortals looked at each other and smiled.

Chen Le was taken care of by his elders. He was still very simple. He did not understand that Fang Yuan had long known. When he suddenly asked about the condition of Chen Jixian, it was an implicit reminder.

The male 蛊仙陈立志 thought for a moment, Shen Sheng said: "It seems that we are going to have a good talk with this black city." (To be continued. ""

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