Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

Although they failed to secure a place to enter the tomb of Jianxuan, there are still a large number of cultivators who choose to wait on this plain.
One is to witness the final result of this grand event with their own eyes, and the other is to see if they can fish in troubled waters at the last moment… If only some disciples of small forces or even scattered people are inherited in the tomb. As for Xiu, I believe that many practitioners present would not mind using some means.
The so-called people do not kill themselves for their own sake—
No matter which world it is in, the strong are never friendly to the weak, not to mention that the inheritance in the tomb of Jianxuan is not ordinary – at least for Wuyou Prefecture, the inheritance in the tomb of Jianxuan can definitely be called ” Inheritance of the Supreme”.
Therefore, if the disciples of the great forces in Wuyou Prefecture won the inheritance, it would be fine, but if some weak and weak loose cultivators obtained the inheritance but did not know how to keep a low profile, it would not be surprising that they would be directly killed.
Countless cultivators on the plain have different thoughts. When the trial in Jianxuan’s tomb was going on smoothly, everyone just waited quietly.
However, whoI didn’t expect the mutation that would happen in Jianxuan’s tomb collection this time:
On the fifth day of the trial, the incomparably magnificent ancient city suddenly shattered! ——The ancient city exploded into a large number of fragments in an instant, and an incomparably majestic coercion suddenly erupted from it, crushing everyone on the plain to their knees like the sky falling, not daring to move at all!
He didn’t dare to move, and he didn’t have the courage to investigate what happened in the secret territory. Therefore, countless practitioners could only kneel on the ground tremblingly, with expressions of terror on their faces.
It didn’t take long until the terrifying pressure finally subsided, and a young but extremely dazzling figure emerged from the ruins and pale mist ahead.
Even though he didn’t show the slightest power, it was inexplicable that people didn’t dare to raise their heads in front of him.
Fang Mingjing drove straight towards the incomparably noble Luan in the distance.
The cultivators who witnessed this scene were full of awe.
During this period of time, every time they saw the terrifying aura emanating from the chariot, everyone felt uncontrollable awe and even fear… Therefore, even if they were extremely curious about the existence of the chariot, but No one dared to come forward to interrupt.
It was not until Fang Mingjing entered the Luan car that there was a faint disturbance in the crowd.
“How extraordinary…〃¨…”
“Does he have something to do with the previous terrifying pressure?”
“The ancient city hidden in Jianxuan’s tomb has been shattered. What about the others…? Lu Wuyong, the second prince of Wushun Kingdom, and Yan Ganyu, the daughter of the suzerain of the Bixin Sect, are they still inside?”
“And what about the black-robed senior who entered the tomb with Lu Wuyong and others?”
“…Didn’t they all die inside?”
Someone suddenly spoke, causing the surrounding chaos to fall into silence.
Everyone thought it was absurd, but when they saw that the once magnificent ancient city was now in ruins, and there was not even a trace of magic left, no one could refute this sentence.
Especially when they waited for a long time and didn’t see the second figure coming out of the ruins, everyone’s mind was greatly shaken.
“What happened in the tomb of Jianxuan… what happened?”
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“Did the mirror meet something inside?”
Gu Shiyun gently hugged Fang Mingjing in front of her, with beautiful eyes as gentle as water, and asked him carefully about what happened to him in the tomb of Jianxuan.
Fang Mingjing is very clingy at the moment.
After staying in the secret realm for five days, when he was hugged by the beautiful woman, he couldn’t help digging straight into her arms, stubbornly asking his aunt to hold him tighter… until he heard her tenderness When he asked with a smile, he happily said:
“I met a very annoying person.”
“Is that the one in the black robe?”
A few days ago, Gu Yunjing beat and killed the young sect master of the White Feather Sect on the plain to seize the “key”. Gu Shiyun certainly noticed it in the carriage.
It’s just that neither she nor Liu Shimei could see that it was Gu Yunjing. At most, they felt the cultivation of the other party in the Profound Realm, so they were a little surprised.
And when Fang Mingjing heard the title, he immediately nodded cutely and smiled softly.
It made him very happy to deal with Gu Yunjing, but when he found out that his aunt and the others didn’t realize that it was Gu Yunjing, his happy mood became even higher.
…after all, Gu Yunjing is also the direct descendant of Gu Shiyun and Liu Shimei, even if Fang Mingjing felt that even if they knew the truth, they would definitely not blame herself too much in the end, but it would be best to hide this kind of thing.
However, he was a little puzzled, looked at the girl who was standing quietly by the side and asked:
“Didn’t Sister Muqin say it?”
He remembered that before Jiang Muqin was sent out by himself, he saw Gu Yunjing’s existence, and also heard the other party’s name.
However, facing the surprised eyes of the little saint, Jiang Muqin smiled bitterly and shook his head.
“Back to the little prince… I was a little confused about the situation at that time. I basically only remembered what happened to Lu Wuyong, Fu Yong and others in front of me. When the black-robed man appeared later, I immediately lost consciousness.”
“.〃Oh.”
Fang Mingjing understood at once.
At the beginning, Gu Yunjing appeared in front of Fang Mingjing with monstrous hatred and anger, but for Jiang Muqin, who was only in the Primordial Realm, his aura at that time was probably so shocking that he didn’t realize it immediately.
Gu Shiyun also knew this, so she didn’t blame her very much, but Liu Shimei pointedly said:
“After you go back, let Qing He guide you to practice well. It doesn’t matter if you are qualified, but your attitude must be correct.”
“Yes, the Empress Dowager.”
Jiang Muqin lowered her eyebrows and responded in a pleasing manner.
In fact, after being sent out by Fang Mingjing, Jiang Muqin already had this consciousness in her heart, especially when she saw the terrifying cultivation base that Fang Mingjing burst out, she naturally realized the existence of the master of this family. Far beyond the imagination of himself and even City Master Fu.
But speaking of City Lord Fu…
“Princess, Empress Dowager, regarding what the young city lord did, do you want Qing He to go to Jing’an City for a while?” Qing He asked in a gentle voice.
“What does the mirror think?”
The beautiful woman stared into Fang Mingjing’s eyes tenderly, kissed his small nose lovingly, and said with pity, “If you feel wronged, your aunt and mother will definitely get you back.”
“uuuu~”
The little saint seemed to think for a while after hearing the words.
Then he laughed.
“No need, trouble… Besides, his desperate look at the time was quite interesting to me.”
Although Fu Yong deserves to die, his father has been polite and humble enough these days, so Fang Mingjing doesn’t want to trouble the other party.
Compared to this, the little saint has not been a baby for many days.
This didn’t even need him to take the initiative to mention it. The next moment, Gu Shiyun asked him with pity, if he was hungry, and after getting a positive answer, the empress dowager said to Qinghe and Jiang Muqin with a little dignity: ” You two, go down now.”
“Yes, the Empress Dowager.”