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Chapter 1113 Between the choice, decide the upper limit(2/2)

On the cliffs on all sides of the deep valley, all monks were waiting for tomorrow's arrival.

But today, dusk has not arrived.

All the monks saw that the last monk had come out of the ban.

"Is it him? One of the top 40 in that year?"

"This guy has such a high level of ban?"

Some people recognized Gao De's identity and started to discuss it again. Fang Junmei and others were naturally surprised.

There were inevitably some monks who cast bad eyes on Gaode.

...

"He didn't succeed either. Everyone was eliminated. You can leave. The spiritual energy of the wasteland in the side will not become more intense in the future. You don't have to compete for the treasure land of Lingshan. If I see it, I will definitely kill you!"

Deep in the restriction below, the old man's voice came again, helping Gaode solve a problem.

Everyone looked up and could still see the thunder and lightning flashing.

And after this sentence fell for a moment, the thunder and lightning wire scattered and disappeared!

The magic weapon was put away by the mysterious monk!

When everyone heard this, they were filled with mixed feelings.

...

A grand event, the wind fades away.

Of course, the cultivators would not believe it easily, but they did not dare to do so at this moment, and then arranged people to stare at this wasteland.

Fang Junmei wanted to talk to Gu Xijin, Hai Fangge and others about the past and had a few drinks, but when he thought about Zhuang Daoyuan, he was always peeping at him and did not want to cause fire to them, so he had to give up.

Everyone sent a few words and left.

...

"Fellow Taoist, I'll leave for thousands of years. It's time to return my things!"

As soon as Fang Junmei moved, he heard the voice of a cheerful young man, which rang in his mind.

"It's finally here!"

Fang Junmei curled the corners of her mouth and swept away her spiritual sense, but she couldn't find Jun Buyu. She couldn't even see a monk with a similar temperament to him.

"Fellow Daoist still goes to the capital and wait for me. I will definitely go to find you within a year, and it is not convenient for me to show up for the time being."

That sound comes again.

Fang Jun nodded slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

When he thought of something, he sent a message to Gao Youdao who was moving away.

...

After this incident, there were indeed much less battles in the wasteland along the side, and the local monks finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Junmei returned to Shangjing again. Most of the time, she spent practicing and occasionally came out to visit the market.

Gao Youdao also came to him soon. Of course, Fang Junmei asked him to tell fortunes. The grandmother Piao Shuang, perhaps because she was too far away, there was no indication on the hexagram. As for Yang Xiaoman, without her blood, she could not even calculate it.

Both hexagrams were in vain and were killed by Gaode again.

...

A year passed quickly.

On this day, I was drinking in a restaurant. Someone came over and sat across from him carelessly.

He was wearing a moon-white robe and tall and tall. Although he was no longer the familiar face, his eyes were still gentle and gentle, majestic and hidden. Not only that, he had a little bit of indescribable transparency, as if he could see through Fang Junmei's heart at first glance.

The realm is only in the early stage of the ordinary transformation.

But Fang Junmei was instantly sure that the other party must be Jun Buyu's reincarnation.

If a monk from the near Tiancheng who never Ye can see it, he can recognize it at a glance that this person is Fu Wuyou.

“See—”

Fang Junmei stood up and saluted.

"Don't attract attention."

Fu Wuyou waved his hand and signaled that he didn't have to be too polite.

Fang Junmei nodded and sat down, smiled and sent a voice message: "Brother Dao now, what do you call me?"

"Let me call me Jun Buyu!"

Without thinking too much, Fu Wuyou replied in a voice: "My life experience is a bit bleak. I really don't want to recall it anymore. From now on, I will still be vulgar."

Fang Junmei nodded and poured him a glass of wine.

...

"As Brother Dao comes, the things are now returned to the original owner!"

Fang Junmei took out a storage bag and handed it to her.

"Fellow Taoist is indeed a believer!"

Jun Buyu praised, nodded and took it, and then closed it without even looking.

"Did Brother Dao remember who he is?"

Fang Junmei finished the matter and asked after drinking a big sip of wine.

Jun Buyu nodded, his expression slightly complicated.

"Is it the mysterious monk in the eyes of the Forbidden Sea?"

Fang Jun asked with a smile, his voice filled with joking.

"I know I can't hide it from you!"
Chapter completed!
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