Signed to Billion Martial Soul at the Beginning

Gu Lu shook his head and said, "I don't know either. The specific situation will only be known if I go back to the ancient Sanctuary to find out."

"Young Holy Master, is it possible?" Maoyue questioned.

She was referring, of course, to the forces of the major sanctuaries, which might usher in a big battle.

As for why she wanted to fight, she didn't know.

After all, it was just her guess.

Fang Hao also shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

No matter how much you speculate now, it's just a guess. The specific situation will not be known until he returns to the ancient sanctuary.

However, the situation of the Sanctuary in the future will not only be as simple as turbulence, but it is also possible that, as Gulu said, there will be a Sanctuary war.

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In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

And Fang Hao also returned to the ancient sanctuary.

Not many people in the ancient Sanctuary knew about his return.

at this time.

In Chang'an Hall.

Fang Hao and his father are discussing things.

"Father, what's going on in the major sanctuaries?" Fang Hao asked.

Hearing this, Fang Tian said bluntly: "It's the day of the election that is coming."

"The chosen day?" Fang Hao questioned.

Fang Tian said carefully: "The election day, since it is the day of the election, it only appears once in ten thousand years, but in the past five hundred years, the election day has appeared twice."

He went on to say: "Dad set foot in Shenzhou with the help of the chosen day."

"In that case, on the day of the chosen day, good luck appeared?" Fang Hao asked.

Fang Tian nodded and said, "That's right, but this time the chosen day is the real chosen day. If the warriors of the Sanctuary can seize the good fortune, they will step into a higher field of martial arts."

"God realm?" Fang Hao asked.

"It's the realm of the gods!"

Fang Tian added: "This is why all the major sanctuaries are preparing, and whether or not the chosen day comes, the situation in the sanctuary has undergone tremendous changes, but with the arrival of the chosen day, It will only accelerate the change of the situation, you and Yingli still have the opportunity to seize the arrival of the chosen day."

Fang Hao asked, "How do you say this?"

Fang Tian said: "The chosen people will be guided by the divine way, so as to understand the higher realm of martial arts, but only the warriors of the ninth peak of the holy realm can reach this level."

"Hmm." Fang Hao just responded.

He didn't have too many ideas about this chosen day, and some just waited for the arrival of the chosen day.

He didn't even think how good his luck was.

"By the way, Dad, when will this day of election come?" Fang Hao asked.

Fang Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know the exact date. Dad only knows that it will be next month."

"Next month." Fang Hao exhaled slowly.

In a month's time, it is really difficult for his cultivation to reach the ninth peak of the Holy Pole Realm.

After all, his current cultivation base is only at the seventh level of the Holy Pole Realm.

Of course, it is not impossible, but the possibility is relatively small.

"Whoever is on the day of the election and becomes the day of the election is equivalent to controlling the lifeline of the entire sanctuary." Fang Tian said.

Fang Hao asked, "Is this also the reason why Dad made people protect the ancient sanctuary?"

"Yes, but the lifeline of the ancient sanctuary has not yet appeared. It seems that it is very unlikely that the chosen person will come to the ancient sanctuary." Fang Tian said.

Fang Hao said: "I remember Gu Lu said that there was an unknown and powerful thunder calamity in the Era Sanctuary. What is going on?"

"That is the ancestor of Ji'an from the Epoch Sanctuary who has left the customs, and this person has lived for 48,000 years, and he may also become the chosen person." Fang Tian said bluntly.

"I understand." Fang Hao nodded again.

In fact, he really didn't have much fluctuation in his heart for the arrival of the day of the election.

Even if he is not the chosen day, he will move towards higher martial arts.

Fang Tian said: "How the situation will change in the future will depend on the future."

"Hmm." Fang Hao responded.

From Fang Tian's tone, it can't be seen that he has taken all this lightly.

Because he once entered the Divine State with the help of the Heaven's Choice Day, his world view, and his pattern, are naturally not comparable to the warriors of the Sanctuary.

But he didn't say it too clearly, or he couldn't say it clearly.

But he also said, let Fang Hao stop thinking about it.

Of course Fang Hao doesn't think too much, he is not the kind of person who only thinks wildly.

No matter what kind of difficulty, as long as you face it.

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Now, in the evening.

Fang Hao returned to a familiar mansion.

And in this mansion, there was still a slender woman in purple.

Besides Fang Yingli, who else could this woman be.

"Sister Yingli." Fang Hao stepped forward and greeted him.

"Foster father told you a lot of things, right?" Fang Yingli certainly knew that during the day, Fang Hao and Fang Tian talked for several hours in Chang'an Palace, and they must have said a lot.

Fang Hao said, "Well, it's all about the chosen day."

He turned to Fang Yingli and asked, "How much does sister Yingli know about the selection date?"

Fang Yingli nodded lightly and said, "I know a lot, the chosen day is the ruler of the chosen era, but..."

Fang Hao asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Yingli avoided this topic, but discussed martial arts with Fang Hao.

"Brother Fang Hao, what is your pursuit of martial arts?" Fang Yingli asked.

Fang Hao smiled and said: "The martial arts that can be pursued must be pursued hard, that's all."

He is a martial artist with hundreds of millions of martial spirits, and he also has the golden finger of the "Ten Thousand Realms Sign-in System". If he does not pursue the peak of martial arts, he will be ashamed of himself.

"Just a month ago, my adoptive father told me about my background," Fang Yingli said.

"What do you think, Sister Yingli?" Fang Hao asked.

Fang Yingli said, "I want to step into a higher field of martial arts."

Fang Hao knew what she would say. After all, it was about where she was born. She would definitely be thinking about pursuing a higher field of martial arts.

But she was attached to Fang Hao, so she asked Fang Hao what kind of pursuit of martial arts.

Since Fang Hao said that he would pursue higher martial arts, naturally the grudge in his heart was gone.

Her feelings for Fang Hao were, after all, not just family affection.

"Sister Yingli, don't think about it, no matter how difficult the road ahead, the pursuit of martial arts will never change." Fang Hao said.

Hearing this, Fang Yingli smiled sweetly and said, "You have grown up."

Of course, what she was referring to was not Fang Hao's growing age, but Fang Hao's thoughts.

In fact, she didn't say some words, and Fang Hao knew it in his heart.

Of course, Fang Hao didn't say what was in his heart, and she could feel it.

"Sister Yingli, let's wait quietly for the day of the election!"