Yazhou.
This state is adjacent to Eastern China, with a broken terrain, thousands of ravines, and vast dusty sand.
Because of the harsh climate, the folk customs are very tough. People who are not strong and courageous, but also deeply forbearing, find it difficult to survive here, thus forming a special "swordsman" culture, which is similar to the dragon and tiger people of Dongsheng Prefecture. different.
At this time, two waves of swordsmen were fighting in the yellow sand.
Since he is called a swordsman, he naturally wears a hat and uses a straight knife. His sword skills are also thick and fierce, and he can kill with one blow.
"Dragon Whirlwind, hand over your sword and I will spare your life!"
A white-robed swordsman with a face like bluestone and a long and narrow scar on his face was being besieged by more than a dozen swordsmen.
When he heard the persuasion to surrender, he sneered, and a moonlight-like light flashed around his waist.
Ping pong!
But the sound of swords clashing sounded in the audience, as brittle as beads falling on a jade plate. Under the moonlight, a large number of blades broke directly, revealing the frozen face of the swordsman behind.
After another moment, a red line appeared on their necks, and blood mist spurted out.
Twelve kills with one sword!
After the dragon whirlwind finished using the secret technique, he was panting heavily. He looked at the sword in his hand, but his face showed joy: "Haha... With Hanyue's help, I will definitely be able to practice the Wuji sword technique and dominate Yazhou!"
Whoops!
The wind howled, and suddenly, two black spots seemed to flash across the sky.
These two black spots came very quickly and turned into two figures.
"Huh? Someone comes to die again?"
Long Xuanfeng didn't have time to think, and turned towards the direction of the visitor, concentrating on him.
"Go away, don't get in the way!"
Amidst the impatient shouts, a huge force came. Dragon Whirlwind immediately stepped back involuntarily, his hand went numb, and the Hanyue sword flew out of his hand.
"Ah...my sword!"
He roared, rolled and crawled to the position where the knife fell, and saw Hanyue's sword diagonally entering the ground, but there were five bright holes on it, and he could see the scene behind him, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.
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"Lin Qianye, you are really persevering!"
This little episode naturally did not move Fang Yuan at all. He looked at Lin Qianye who was chasing behind him with a hint of gloom on his face.
The previous threat of Ruan Ming's life to let this person save others was just a temporary expedient.
In less than an hour, the other party caught up again.
Fortunately, he was good at both martial arts and martial arts and had many means. Although he was temporarily defeated, self-protection was not a problem. He fought and fled all the way, and immediately entered the territory of Yazhou.
At this time, I also roughly understood the secret method of the other party tracking me.
"It should be the breath... starting to condense the martial body and strengthening the sense of smell?"
After getting rid of the opponent several times and being caught up again, Fang Yuan finally showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.
In the real dream, the energy of Hanli Zhu has been completely digested, the water sword is less than half solid, and the attribute data has also changed:
"Name: Fang Yuan
Essence: 36
Chi: 30
God: 33
Occupation: Dream Soldier
Cultivation: Xusheng (first level), Wuzong (third lineage)
Skills: Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill [Fourth Level (1%)], Hundred Poison Alchemy Body [First Refining], Eight Sword Formation [Two Swords (30%)]
Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5]"
"At this level, the Water Sword Qi is ready for use!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were dark, showing a hint of ruthlessness.
"If you violate our taboo, we will hunt you to death even to the ends of the earth! Do you really think that Dream Master can be arrogant? It's not like a certain family has never killed you before!"
Lin Qianye transmitted the message coldly. The dream master in front of him had a long endurance, which was beyond his expectation.
The more this happens, the more murderous he becomes!
This person has not stated his background, so he is obviously not a member of the five major forces, but his potential is very high. He will not die even if he beats a snake, but the consequences will be endless!
Wow!
The two of them were chasing each other, and they didn't know how long it had been. The sound of water came from ahead, and strange peaks bulged out. Below them was a huge river like a yellow dragon, rushing to the sea.
"This is it!"
Fang Yuan came to the edge of the cliff and jumped directly.
"Don't even think about leaving! Chiba Hand!"
From behind, Lin Qianye chased after him without thinking, his hands turning into phantoms that filled the sky, blocking out the sun and moon.
Fang Yuan's palm fell, causing thousands of water splashes and rain to rise: "Look at the sword!"
In the steaming water mist, a faint blue sword shadow emerged and flew out.
"Um?"
Lin Qianye had previously faced fire sword energy. As soon as this extremely cold water sword came out, a layer of frost suddenly spread on his palms, making him a little confused.
Of course, it was just a surprise. The spiritual patterns on his body shook, immediately dispelling the cold.
"Fire Sword!"
But of course Fang Yuan would not be like this.
He chose this place to take action, and with the help of the power of the water movement of the river, the water movement sword energy was increased in vain, and then he used the fire movement sword.
The red and blue sword lights suddenly merged into one, brewing explosive power: "Water and Fire Sword Formation! Explode!"
This is naturally not a complete formation, because the water sword has not been condensed and is extremely unstable, but what Fang Yuan wants is this unstable power to directly activate the sword energy to the maximum, and then explode.
Boom!
In mid-air, Lin Qianye could not avoid it, so he could only protect his head and face with his hands and resist directly.
Phew!
After the big explosion, the red and blue sword energy escaped, leaving numerous holes on the cliffs on both sides.
Among the rocks, Lin Qianye stood up slowly. His face was ugly, like a dead person, and he covered his chest. Two blood holes were still bleeding out.
"The breath is broken..."
He took a deep breath and looked at the surging river. His breath surged up, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
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"Thousand-year-old Mountain... Lin Qianye?"
Three days later, in the lower reaches of the river, a huge ice block suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water and exploded, revealing Fang Yuan's figure.
"It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this!"
He looked upstream, sneered, and left directly.
With his breath cut off so far away, it was difficult for Lin Qianye to find himself.
At this time, my sword formation has not yet been completed, and if I really want to fight hard, I am not the opponent of this person, then only a gentleman can take revenge, and it will not be too late in ten years.
"Thousand-year-old Mountain must have tracked me down now, so it would be inappropriate to return to Shazhou and bring trouble to Qin Yun and his brother..."
"Fortunately, it's just a trick. Let's just let it go and see. Maybe we will gain more in the future..."
At this time, I looked around and found that the environment was very strange.
After chasing him for a long time, and escaping by melting into ice water, even he himself didn't know where he was.
"First find a place to settle down, then practice martial arts and enhance the sword formation..."
Fang Yuan looked at the sun in the sky, chose a direction, and started on his way: "Fortunately, Daqian is everywhere in the dream world, and it doesn't make any difference where you practice!"
At this time, he knew that he was probably still being hunted by Qiantose Mountain, and maybe the Daqian court was secretly paying attention to him. He immediately used some methods to change his appearance. However, he twisted his facial muscles and dyed his hair, and he suddenly became a middle-aged man. After walking in the direction of the water flow for a few days, I found a small town.
I randomly found an inn to rest, and after asking around a few words, I found out that this place was named Fengxiang and was under the rule of Mingzhou.
Fang Yuan carried all his wealth with him in the mountains and rivers. After hearing this, he didn't say much, and drove aimlessly for half a month. Then he randomly found a small county town, used Yuan Jing to clear the way, went through the naturalization procedures, and bought Stay in a small courtyard.
Daqian still has strong control. No matter whether he buys a mansion or does things, he does not have an aboveboard identity and will eventually attract attention.
However, Fang Yuan's method is also quite simple.
Find an ordinary wealthy family at random, use the dream method to tamper with the memory, turn it into a distant relative, and then use Yuan Jing to open the way and cooperate with local connections. As long as it is not a real murderer, the government will usually not let him go.
The middle-aged man who took the form of Fang Yuan naturally had no criminal record and was able to successfully pass the test and stay dormant.
"Daqian is no better than anywhere else. As long as it has yuan crystals, ordinary spiritual rice, spiritual vegetables, and spiritual springs, they are all available, and they can also be delivered to your door..."
Fang Yuan inspected the kitchen and was very satisfied.
It's not that he can't buy a few more maids and servants, but he has too many secrets and this is just a temporary place to stay, so there's no need to cause trouble.
"Speaking of which... I have seen in the dream world that the rice most suitable for dream masters to eat is yellow rice. The so-called 'One Dream Yellow Rice'. Unfortunately, this spiritual seed is a high-level Xuanpin and is rarely seen. , when I have a spiritual land in the future, I can purchase a batch from the dream world for various purposes?!"
Naturally, the highest level of spiritual rice that can be sold in a small county is yellow-grade rice, which is more than enough to replenish consumption at this time.
After Fang Yuan had eaten and drank enough, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, came to the quiet room, and sat cross-legged.
While meditating, his mind captured the omnipresent dream world again.
On the street, light flashed, and Fang Yuan's figure emerged.
"Dongshengzhou, Thousand Years Mountain!"
He came to the Sifang Stone Tablet, made a few contributions, and immediately obtained basic information about this force.
"Thousand-year-old Mountain, the power of Dongsheng Prefecture, the master of the sect, Longhu Zhenren, has practiced the gate-suppressing technique 'Dragon-Tiger Prison Suppression Technique'. He has opened up eight spiritual veins and condensed the real body of Longhu. He is a true saint and ranks among Dongsheng." Thirteenth on the state dragon list!”
"Deputy sect leader Lin Qianye is a cultivator of the Eight Meridians Martial Arts. He majors in Kurong Xuan Gong and Qianye Hand... and is ranked fifth on the Tiger List!"
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"It's really troublesome to have a true saint sitting in charge... Even in the dream world, the price of hiring a dream master of this level is not something I can afford."
Fang Yuan thought for a while, contacted Hyacinth and casually explained the situation.
"Oh? Fellow Taoist, you actually messed with Thousand Years Mountain?"
Just as he expected, Hyacinth's voice was calm and she didn't seem to think it was a big deal.
After all, Daqian is too vast, and the dream master is free and flies away. Who can do anything
Not to mention, he has a strong backing, and Chitose Mountain is nothing more than a small ant compared to it.
"Actually, Thousand Years Mountain is nothing. Only Master Longhu is a figure. He is a true saint... no one who has to be a virtual saint of the seventh level or above can match him!"
Hyacinth sighed.
The seventh level of Xusheng is still equivalent to the Seventh Lineage of Wuzong and the Seventh Aperture of Lingshi, but the actual combat power is far beyond it.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but be silent, even Hyacinth was only at the third or fourth level of the Void Sage at this time. After all, practicing elixirs and creating life were still two different concepts.
The elixir spirit is just a single individual, just like the sword spirit, and is very special. However, real life must be able to survive and reproduce on its own, and the difference cannot be calculated.