I have a little bit of talent

Fang Mu has been using the alias of Zhao Ming from the Iron Fist Sect these days. He has also made friends with Boss Mo, Tong Qianjun, Chen Qingfeng and other people from the Sword Sect under this alias. This alias is extremely useful.

But hiding his identity all the time was not in line with Fang Mu's true nature, and his mind gradually became a little filthy.

At this time, Fang Mu finally threw away his vest and showed his true face, no longer hiding his identity. All the dirt in his heart was gone, and he had a strange feeling that the world was vast in front of him and the sun and moon were in his heart. The Yuanshen in the sea of ​​consciousness cheered and shone brightly, and it even condensed a little more. His face was clearly visible, and it was exactly the same as Fang Mu himself.

However, Fang Mu finally realized his true nature, and his spiritual cultivation broke through again, finally reaching perfection!

Although the changes in Fang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness were great, they were not noticeable to the outside world, so other people naturally did not notice it.

But everyone saw the change in Fang Mu's expression, and they all opened their mouths in surprise.

Not to mention Mo, Tong and the four people from the Sword Sect who were already familiar with each other, even Lou Yi and Madam Qingye who had expected this were greatly surprised.

I thought Fang Mu was hiding his identity and appearing as a young man, so his real age must be much older than he looks, maybe even forty or fifty years old, otherwise he wouldn't have such a high level of cultivation and even be able to defeat Wu Chen.

But no one expected Fang Mu's true appearance to be revealed, and he turned out to be a young boy with a childish look.

Even though Lou Yi and Madam Qingye had entered the realm of true person and had the three flowers gathered at the top of their heads, they were still so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Young Grandmaster? How is that possible!

"Brother Zhao, no, Brother Fang, you are so young. I wonder if I am dazzled."

It was Boss Mo who reacted first, rubbing his eyes and screaming loudly.

"Yangzhou Fangmu, Yangzhou?"

Lou Yi suddenly widened his eyes and asked in disbelief:

"Friend Fang, I wonder who you are, Fang Lu of Yangzhou?"

Fang Mu pulled the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly:

"As much as I hate to admit it, Fang Lu is my father."

The question and answer from the two were just two sentences, but they had already set off a huge wave in everyone's heart!

Although Fang Lu's name is not well known to ordinary people in the Great Zhou, he is well-known in the cultivation world.

He is a true disciple of the three religions and Confucianism, with unparalleled talent and genius. He can be said to be the greatest genius in the thousand years since the founding of the Great Zhou. He had long since cultivated to the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, and his cultivation level is now difficult to measure. There are even many people who believe that Fang Lu has already achieved a level unprecedented in history and can stand shoulder to shoulder with Confucius, the Taoist Patriarch, the Buddha, the Great Zhou Taizu and others.

Except for Lou Yi, Situ Feng and Madam Qingye, everyone present grew up hearing about Fang Lu's reputation, and most of them even regarded him as their idol. How could they not be surprised when they heard that Fang Mu was actually Fang Lu's son?

Even Ye Wangyu, who had been somewhat jealous of Fang Mu's cultivation, now completely gave up the idea of ​​comparing himself with him. Although his status as a Taoist son of a holy land was extremely high, he was nothing compared to the son of Fang Lu. Although the Taoist holy land had a great reputation and was also blessed by the teachings of the Taoist ancestor, when facing Fang Lu, who could vaguely be compared with the Taoist ancestor, there was still a huge gap between them.

If Fang Lu had not come from a Confucian school and had not always respected his teachers and refused to establish his own school, the cultivation world would probably have had another supreme holy land.

"Brother Zhao, no, it's Brother Fang. That doesn't seem right either. He doesn't look much older than me. How can he be so powerful? That's great."

Even Ye Qingci, who had always been carefree, was so surprised that he started talking nonsense, and the wine bottle that he was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground.

Tong Qianjun almost forgot to support Chen Qingfeng who was standing beside him. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, otherwise Chen Qingfeng would have been woken up by the fall.

But even if he woke up from the fall, he would still feel dizzy after seeing this scene!

After getting a positive answer, Lou Yi looked at Fang Mu with a strange expression, then looked at Madam Qingye with some sympathy.

"Everyone knows that Fang Lu has two sons. The eldest is like a dragon, and the youngest is a worm. Fang Xiaoyou's name as a rice worm is well-known throughout the world. No wonder you want to hide your identity. But now it seems that the rumors are not credible.

"Mrs. Qingye, do you still want to avenge your sister?"

Lou Yi asked the latter question with a smile, obviously wanting to make fun of Mrs. Qingye.

This crazy woman threatened him as soon as she arrived, saying she was a disciple of the Fiery Flame Sect. He had been holding back his anger for a long time, and now it was time to see her make a fool of herself, so Lou Yi was also happy to see it happen.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Aoba's expression changed several times, from shock to fear, then to hesitation, and finally she could only sigh helplessly.

"Zhou Tong, let's go. This revenge cannot be avenged."

After knowing Fang Mu's identity, Madam Qingye really didn't dare to take action. If Fang Mu was just a disciple of the Iron Fist Sect, it would be fine. She was not afraid of Han Tieyi, who was just a grandmaster. She would just kill him. Even if there were some consequences, she would not care.

But the identity of Fang Lu's son is completely different. No matter how crazy Madam Qingye is, or how deep the relationship between her and Wu Chen is, she would never risk the destruction of the entire Tianyao Sect to kill Fang Mu.

She also guessed that the person who killed Wu Chen was not someone else, but Fang Lu. But seeking revenge on Fang Lu? She wouldn't dare to do that even if she had ten times the courage.

He could only stare at Fang Mu hatefully, memorize his face in his mind, and then tell Zhou Tong to leave.

Today has been embarrassing enough, and staying here any longer would be even more embarrassing.

"Madam, do you want to leave? Have you asked Fang?"

Fang Mu had already taken off his vest and was not willing to let him go like that.

"Don't think you can be fearless just because Fang Lu is backing you up. You must force me to kill you."

Madam Qingye was so furious that her lungs were about to explode. It was painful enough to give up on avenging her sister, but Fang Mu was so ungrateful and refused to give in just because of his status.

Even a clay figure can get angry, not to mention Madam Qingye, who has always been a high-ranking master of the Three Flowers Gathering Summit. At this moment, she was provoked by Fang Mu's words and had to take action.

"I wanted to give Fang Lu some face, but there's nothing I can do if you're courting death."

Although she spoke sternly, Madam Qingye decided to humiliate Fang Mu after capturing him, but she would not harm his life. This way she could vent some of her anger and Fang Lu would not attack her and the Tianyao Sect.

Although Fang Mu stood still, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

"Yangzhou Fangmu, invite Madam Qingye to fight!"

He said the same thing, but before Madam Qingye could reply, Fang Mu had already taken a step forward, came in front of her, and punched her.

Facing a True Person Realm master like Madam Qingye, Fang Mu naturally would not hold back. He immediately used his family's Zhongzheng Fist, condensing all his energy and blood into one point and punching out fiercely.

"How brave!"

Mrs. Qingye did not expect Fang Mu to start fighting as soon as he said so, without any hesitation, and his speed was beyond her imagination. She shouted softly, stretched out her left hand, turned the palm into a claw, and firmly grasped Fang Mu's fist.

There was a crisp bang, coming from where the fist and claw met, and then a gust of wind suddenly spread out.

Fortunately, Lou Yi's reaction was also very fast. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and an invisible barrier rose from the giant flaming cauldron in the center of the square and disappeared into the entire Yunding Mountain. The ground of the entire square flashed red light, as if it was endowed with tremendous power.

The strong wind blew in all directions, as if blocked by an unknown force field, and instantly turned invisible.

Lou Yi obviously activated the Liehuo Sect's protective formation to resist the aftermath of the fight between the two.

The Fiery Flame Sect's protective formation was extremely powerful, far surpassing the simplified version of the Creation Yin and Yang Formation that Qin Rushu had set up in the barren mountains outside Dushan City that day. It could even suppress the noise of the fight between Fang Mu and Madam Qingye.

At this time, the few people who were still around the two of them retreated quickly. Lou Yi and Situ Feng retreated to the side of Mo Yidao in the west, and Zhou Tong retreated to the side of Ye Wangyu in the north.