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"The survival of the sect depends on the thought of my grandfather. Please make a decision immediately. Don''t hesitate."
At the moment, Fang Baiyu also changed his face and couldn''t help saying to the feathered ancestor around him.
The old master of Yuhua looked at Fang Baiyu deeply. He couldn''t see joy and anger on his face. He said in a deep voice: "as long as Lin Feng is still a disciple of my Yuhua sect, I have to protect him to the end."
Whether Yang Xuan is Lin Feng or not and what the specific origin is is is not important to the eclosion ancestor. What he values most is Yang Xuan''s character.
It is true that Yang Xuan is bold and reckless, but if a person has no courage, how can he be regarded as a person?
This is especially true for monks.
Immortal friars need to go through too many difficulties and obstacles to prove immortality. If they don''t have great courage, perseverance and spirit, they can only return to dust in the end.
A man without courage will never have the words "responsibility" and "responsibility" in the dictionary.
"If you make a decision, you will suffer from it. I hope you will think twice."
Fang Baiyu frowned. Yang Xuan acted recklessly and lawlessly. If the master of eclosion really wanted to leave him in the door, it would be like burying a huge hidden danger for them.
Even if there is no such thing as Han Daosheng today, it will bring disaster to their eclosion gate in the future.
"Oh, are you so afraid of death?"
Yuhua''s grandfather sighed and was disappointed. If Fang Baiyu chose to stand up and fight side by side with Yang Xuan, he might be a little relieved in his heart, but Fang Baiyu didn''t do so.
Not only did he not, but he did not think of his fellow disciples. He asked his feathered ancestor to abandon his car and give up Yang Xuan.
"As a member of the Yuhua sect, I will return my soul to the Yuhua sect after death. I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, but I don''t want my Yuhua sect''s long-standing foundation to be destroyed. Please give me a lesson."
Fang Baiyu was not very frightened. He immediately knelt down and whispered, "Lin Feng''s origin is unknown. In the final analysis, he is an outsider. Why should I put you and my feather gate in danger for an outsider?"
"Asshole, my brother provoked you, so you think he''s dead?"
Duan de couldn''t bear it. He glared at Fang Baiyu, and his eyes almost burst out fire.
"It''s not that I want him to die, it''s him who caused a great disaster. He really wants our feather gate in his heart. He shouldn''t have robbed God''s blood before. He''s only responsible for everything."
Fang Baiyu hummed softly. He really wanted Yang Xuan to die, but he couldn''t say it clearly.
"Villains are villains. You''re really not a good bird. No wonder elder martial sister mu Yurou doesn''t want to be your partner."
Duan de scolded.
"Shut up!"
Fang Baiyu was furious and trembled with anger.
A few years ago, he showed his love for Yurou but was rejected. The whole feather gate knew this, but few people dared to mention it again.
Who ever thought that Duan de didn''t open which pot and deliberately blocked his heart.
"My mouth grows on me. I can say what I want to say. Besides, isn''t what I say true? I think you are pure and jealous of my brother. I wish he died."
Duan de spits and shows no weakness. Today, he finally sees Fang Baiyu''s personality.
"Well, be quiet to my grandfather. What''s the matter with the noise among the same door?"
The eclosic ancestor shouted, but his eyes always looked at Yang Xuan.
At this point, only Xuanling Buddha appeared can save Yang Xuan''s life. As for whether Xuanling Buddha will appear, it is unknown.
"You can threaten me, but you shouldn''t threaten the feather gate, so I have to kill you."
After a short silence, Yang Xuan finally opened his mouth, and just before he spoke, people had roared out and killed Han Daosheng.
"Don''t hurt me, little Lord!"
Han Wuda roared. He rushed to Han Daosheng. With Han Daosheng''s strength, he was by no means Yang Xuan''s opponent. If he didn''t come forward again, Han Daosheng would be in danger.
"Leave him a breath. The son of God wants him to suffer and die."
Han Daosheng ordered coldly that he was afraid of Yang Xuan''s anger and had given up the idea of killing Yang Xuan himself.
"Don''t worry, young Lord. If the old slave wants him to live, he will never die."
Han Wuji opened his hand, and thousands of thunder lights bloomed in the palm of his hand. He rushed out a fiery force of thunder and lightning, interwoven into a thunder net, and imprisoned Yang Xuancheng in an instant.
"Can''t the old man help it at last?"
Yang Xuan looked unchanged. He rushed left and right in the thunder net, but found that he couldn''t get rid of it. Not only that, he was bombarded by terrible lightning and spit blood again and again.
These thunder and lightning are much more terrible than ordinary heaven robbing thunder. Rao is Yang xuanrou. He is strong and can''t resist it. He was soon injured.
"Don''t try to resist. This is my life. I''ll never think of it with your cultivation."
Han Wuji sneered repeatedly. Yang Xuan had no choice but to wait for death in his life thunder world.
"Well, well, the noble Protoss is superior to the fairy king, and they use their own life world to pressure me. Old man, you are so powerful!"
Yang Xuan was struck by lightning one after another, and his momentum rose instead of falling. He didn''t mean to give in at all.
"Don''t cry without seeing the coffin!"
Han Wuji was angry and kept burning Yang Xuan''s body with lightning. Even the spirit suffered great pain.
"Get down on your knees!"
Han Wuji soon drank violently again, and a towering threat of the fairy King shrouded Yang Xuan in an instant, making Yang Xuan cough up blood and falter.
"If I kneel down to you, you really think you are a character!"
Yang Xuan drank so much that his whole body was torn open and painful, but his eyes looked like a knife and stared at Han Wuji.
"You are a little immortal. You are far from growing up. How dare you disrespect me? Don''t you kneel down!"
Han Wuji raised his prestige again. He wanted Yang Xuan to kneel down. In the final analysis, he was still trying to export his evil spirit.
At this moment, the whole world was silent. This was a superior fairy king of the ancient god Han family. Compared with the other party, the gap between Yang Xuan and the other party was too big to be counted by the Tao!
"Die without kneeling. You have no choice."
Seeing that Yang Xuan was still fighting tenaciously, Han Daosheng''s eyes became sharp in vain and said coldly: "don''t hate me. This world has always adhered to strength. You don''t have strong power, so you are destined to become a prisoner of the old man. Life and death are under my control."
Han Wuji''s words just fell, and a faint voice suddenly came from heaven, "what a strength is respected. Over the years, the protoss people are still as domineering as ever!"
"Who is your excellency? Please show up?"
Han Wuji''s face changed greatly, and a very bad premonition rose in his heart. The other party was clearly out of the sky, but his mind could not be caught. This situation can only show that the lair''s cultivation is much higher than him.
"I almost forgot who I am, but many people called me Yandi many years ago."
That voice sounded again and immediately shook the whole ethereal fairy city. From ancient times to now, only one of the five emperors of ancient times dared to think of himself as Yan Emperor.
The five ancient emperors and the great ghost ranked first, followed by the emperor of heaven, the black emperor, the Yan Emperor and the last ice emperor.
According to legend, Emperor Yan and Emperor Bing were originally Taoist couples. Together, they had to avoid the edge of the emperor of heaven and the black emperor, except the great emperor of evil.
However, with the death of the ice emperor in a great war, the Yan Emperor disappeared.
Some people say that Yan Emperor was devastated and died with ice emperor''s enemies. Others say that Yan Emperor chose to fight by himself after revenge.