Seeing this scene, Lan Yue shouted: "What are you doing?"

A girl said, "Sister Lan Yue, you should take Lord Lan Sheng Yuese..."

"Shut up." Lan Yue said coldly: "Master Xingjian and Grandma are fighting fairly. They have decided the outcome and have not used any sinister and despicable means. What are you going to do now? After losing, you besiege others and you can't afford to lose so much? Are you going to throw away the face of our Yuelun Temple?"

Within a few words, Lan Yue calmed down the people in the Yuelun Temple and showed her prestige among the disciples. After a few words, she comforted the disciples back. Then she looked at the many guests, apologized for a little, and canceled the original wedding and sent away many onlookers.

Throughout the whole process, Lan Yue showed the responsibility of the heir of the major school, and her grand and her strength at the first level of the god level gave her enough confidence.

Fang Xingjian just watched it, and after everyone left, he said with some fun: "You are very good, the blue holy moon is not as beautiful as you. Give you enough time, you can completely surpass her."

"Sir, I'm so proud." Lan Yue seemed to have become a soft and weak girl in front of Fang Xingjian: "I just don't know why I'm willing to let my grandma go? Our Yuelun Temple promises that we will no longer be enemies with you from now on and will fully support the second prince in inheriting the throne."

"This is all right." Fang Xingjian nodded and said, "In addition to these, I also want to read all the classics of your Moon Wheel Temple."

A few days later, the news of Fang Xingjian defeating the Blue Saint Yuese and the news of the deposed prince spread like a tornado. For a moment, the world was shocked, and everyone was even more shocked by the news.

No one thought that Fang Xingjian could do this, and no one thought that Fang Xingjian would dare to do this.

The entire empire suddenly calmed down, just like the tranquility before the storm. Everyone knew that their heirs were deposed and the Crick royal family could not give up. If they did nothing, it would be like giving in to Fang Xingjian and giving up, losing face, how could they continue to rule the empire?

Countless forces and countless organizations stopped their actions, and they were all waiting, waiting for the actions of the Creek royal family.

But Fang Xingjian stayed in the Moon Wheel Temple without any awareness, looking at the classics of this genre that have been passed down for countless years.

While looking at the classics in front of him, Fang Xingjian's eyes flashed from time to time, and a faint light flashed, just like the changes of the universe and the movement of the world, showing an unparalleled mystery.

"The Creek royal family, don't you want to deal with me yet?" Fang Xingjian said in his heart: "I'm afraid they are all focusing on the evil god ritual. Summoning evil gods, killing evil gods, and seizing the power therein. Once successful, it is indeed a major event that can change world history."

While thinking about this, Fang Xingjian's brain was also running at high speed, learning the classics of the Moon Wheel Temple, learning various martial arts in it, filling his sword skills.

The Moon Wheel Temple is the first method of condensing martial arts will at the god level, called the Moonlight King Body. It is an existence that condenses martial arts will into a moonlight-like one. It may not be powerful, but it is varied and extremely sensitive. It can freeze all things, and it also allows Fang Xingjian to see another direction of condensing martial arts will, providing him with more information on condensing martial arts will.

As for the second level of the god level, the body is crushed, the thoughts are shuttled, and even the third level of the god level talks about the cultivation method of completely transforming the body into the Etheric mystery, Fang Xingjian also read it all.

However, the Moon Wheel Temple only has the information to cultivate to the third level of the god level, which is indeed much worse than the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyou.

Standing beside Fang Xingjian, Lan Yue seemed to have become a maid, serving tea and water to Fang Xingjian, like a kitten.

Her eyes when she looked at Fang Xingjian were full of tenderness, as if all emotions were placed on Fang Xingjian. Especially, she was wearing a forked robe, revealing a pair of slender white and tender legs, which looked as if she was shining with flesh.

Any man who is treated and observed by such a great beauty may have a strange thought in his heart. Moreover, such a beauty is still a god-level strong man, which adds endless desire to conquer and satisfaction.

But Fang Xingjian knew that this woman was very scheming and her pleasing towards her was just a disguise. If Fang Xingjian was an ordinary person, she would probably have slapped Fang Xingjian to death.

Seeing Fang Xingjian put down the classics in his hand, Lan Yue said softly: "Sir, do you want other classics?"

Fang Xingjian smiled and said nothing, but looked at the Blue Holy Moonse who turned into a light ball floating on the side, and asked, "Where is the magic array you used that day? I want to see it."

Lan Sheng Yuese's original expression was gloomy. When he heard what Fang Xingjian said, his eyebrows were so angry that he raised his eyebrows: "That is the secret of my Yuelun Temple, and he will never show it to outsiders."

Fang Xingjian bounced his finger and said lightly: "You want to kill me, I'm already very kind to spare you. If you are so uncooperable, I can only use some strength to erase the Moon Wheel Temple."

Lan Sheng Yuese's expression changed continuously, but she could not say anything to refuse when she felt Fang Xingjian's murderous aura.

Lan Yue, who was beside him, immediately said, "Grandma, just tell me, otherwise with his talent, he might not be able to discover the mystery of the entire Mingyue Mountain."

Lan Sheng Yuese sighed, her face was depressed, and the next moment, a huge amount of information was sent into Fang Xingjian's mind. It was the content of the Mingyue Mountain magic array, which included a set of methods of absorbing fragments of ordinary people's will, storing and transforming will energy.

‘Well... it’s not bad…’ Fang Xingjian nodded in his heart: ‘With this magic array, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation can be increased by 10%. Unfortunately, the speed at which this magic array accumulates power is too slow. Without decades of accumulation of hundreds of years, it is impossible to exert its true power.’

...

Just as Fang Xingjian was studying the classics of the Moon Wheel Temple, the eldest prince was sitting on a carriage, and his muscles were rising and falling all over his body. He was silently practicing his body, practicing the practice and cultivation methods of apprenticeship practice from scratch.

After a while, the carriage stopped, someone helped the eldest prince down and walked into a pavilion.

In the pavilion, a middle-aged man with a bearded face, with long hair casually draped on his back. He dressed up very casually, but he still looked elegant and luxurious.

Seeing the arrival of the eldest prince, he pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down."

"Uncle." The eldest prince nodded and sat down.

The middle-aged man he called his uncle was the current sect leader of the ancient hell path and the top ten god-level powerhouses in the empire.

Seeing the eldest prince's appearance, Pluto's mouth raised slightly and showed a smile: "Yes, it doesn't look decadent. Why, why don't we avenge you?"

The eldest prince shook his head. Although the body and body are powered by ordinary people, it gives people a profound and unfathomable feeling, which makes Pluto feel a little strange. He only heard him say, "Father and uncle, you naturally have your reasons, let alone my own revenge, I will avenge myself."

Pluto nodded: "At most, two months will be left, and the evil god's arrival ceremony will begin. You can prepare well.

As for Fang Xingjian, your father has his own arrangements, so don’t worry about it.”—
Chapter completed!