The man in black from the East had a black robe, black boots, and his hair was pitch black. When he looked over, it seemed vaguely that his eyes were also black. That should be because his pupils were too dark. reason.
He didn't walk fast, like a leisurely stroll in the mountains, but his speed was very fast. It seemed that the ten miles of road shrunk into one mile under his feet. He was so leisurely and calm. In just a few breaths, he came. When he reached a hundred feet away from the golden pillar, he stood still.
But the white-robed man from the West wears hemp shoes and a straw rope around his waist. He looks very ordinary. Only the white robe looked extremely white, even dazzling. He was floating and swaying, as if he were coming on the wind, but he was clearly there, but he seemed to be looming. His body swayed and disappeared between heaven and earth. When he reappeared, he was already several hundred feet closer.
In such a trance, he came very quickly and slowly stopped a hundred feet away from the golden pillar.
One black, one white, and Fang Yuan's green robe, each occupying a corner, facing each other.
They kept a hundred feet away from each other, and then looked at each other without doing anything or speaking.
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The cultivators around him suddenly felt extremely depressed.
When some discerning people saw this scene, they couldn't help but their hearts shrank violently, their eyes were horrified, and they lowered their voices and shouted: "How is it possible... How is this possible? The person who came here was wearing a white robe and his feet were numb. Could it be that the shoes belong to the Cui family in Zhongzhou..."
"It's him, Cui Yunshan, the Taoist son of the Cui family!"
"Three years ago in the Zhongzhou Road Battle, he defeated his peers and won the first place. I saw him from a distance!"
There was a sense of solemnity all around, and countless people took a breath of cold air.
"I didn't expect that two Tiandao Foundation Builders would actually come to the Jin family's secret realm. It would be so lively..."
"No...who is the swordsman in black robe?"
No one could ignore the black-robed swordsman and couldn't help but feel suspicious: "He seems to be no weaker than these two Heavenly Dao Foundation Builders..."
But many people paid attention to the black-robed swordsman, but they all shook their heads in doubt: "I have never seen this person before..."
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Everyone around him was too angry to say anything, but the three people next to Jin Zhu, including Fang Yuan, all looked calm.
Fang Yuan looked at the two people for a few times, then withdrew his gaze and gently held his hands.
At the same time, the man in white robe also raised his hand to salute.
The swordsman in black nodded slightly towards the two of them.
This was a bit surprising. In such a solemn situation, none of the three people spoke. Instead, they bowed to each other first.
He was given the courtesy of an ordinary person, and there was no arrogance in his expression.
After giving the gift, neither Fang Yuan nor the black-eyed swordsman spoke. However, the Taoist disciple of the Cui family smiled brightly. He turned his eyes slightly in all directions, sniffed, and said with a smile: "It's so bloody. Wei, how many people have died?"
"There are about three hundred people, and one of them should be your cousin!"
Fang Yuan answered softly, his face still expressionless.
"It doesn't matter, I have many cousins!"
After hearing this, the Taoist disciple of the Cui family smiled faintly, shook his head carelessly, and then looked at Fang Yuan with a frown, and said: "It's just that you, with the foundation of heaven, actually bully these ordinary people, is it possible? Don’t you think you’ve lost your worth?”
Fang Yuan said: "You may not believe it, but they are bullying me!"
Cui Daozi's face showed an expression that was half a smile but not a smile: "How can a bunch of losers have the courage to bully the foundation of Tiandao?"
Fang Yuan looked back at the cultivators who were watching the battle from afar, and said, "Maybe they think there are too many people!"
"Sure enough, this is what these people are used to thinking!"
Daozi of the Cui family frowned and said: "They still don't understand that no matter how many trash people gather together, they are just a group of trash!"
Fang Yuan glanced at him and stopped answering.
Because at this moment, he actually had a strange feeling, especially agreeing with Cui Daozi's words.
But he can't say that anymore, because it's wrong!
He just took a deep breath and said in a long voice: "I have something important to discuss with the Jin family. You two are here, what do you want to say?"
The two monks who came from the east and west looked at each other after hearing this.
The black-robed monk from the east suddenly said: "I'm here to stop you from knocking down the golden pillar. No matter what grudge the Jin family has against you, you can't knock down this golden pillar anymore, otherwise something we don't want to happen may happen." What you saw!”
Fang Yuan turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"
The man in black robe said calmly: "You are not qualified to know this!"
Fang Yuan stopped asking, but turned to look at Cui Daozi: "What about you?"
Daozi of the Cui family laughed and said: "I'll keep it simple. Old Mrs. Jin sent me to kill you!"
Fang Yuan was not surprised when he heard this, but rather curious: "How much did she pay to invite you into the secret realm to kill me?"
Cui Daozi looked from the left to the right of this secret realm, then nodded and said: "Thirty percent!"
Fang Yuan was a little moved: "So high?"
Daozi of the Cui family smiled and said: "What do you think, we are people who have the hope of becoming immortals!"
Fang Yuan frowned and sighed: "I just don't understand. Since she is willing to pay such a high price to ask you to kill me, why won't she pay me back what she owes me? What I want , it’s obviously just a roll of lightning..."
Daozi of the Cui family shook his head and said: "To be honest, I don't understand this very well. Maybe it's because of face issues?"
After that, he guessed: "Old Mrs. Jin is famous for wanting to save face!"
Fang Yuan raised his head and said, "Then I can only force her to give up this face..."
Daozi of the Cui family smiled and said: "You must first ensure that you will not die under my hands!"
"I want to try it!"
Fang Yuan looked up at him and said, "Actually, I've wanted to try it for a long time!"
Having said this, there was no need to say anything else. Both of them looked at the swordsman in black.
The swordsman in black had already sat down cross-legged and said, "I just don't allow you to knock down the golden pillar again. The rest has nothing to do with me!"
Fang Yuan and the Cui family disciple both nodded, and then looked at each other.
The Taoist disciple of the Cui family smiled. There was no murderous intent on his body, and he didn't see any seals. However, he vaguely felt that some invisible energy was released from his body, and then there was a rumble from the horizon. A gust of wind swept everything in the world into flying directions, but he remained extremely calm in this violent wind, and not even the corners of his robe fluttered.
"He is the foundation of heaven, but he is not a foundation achieved through the power of thunder!"
Fang Yuan looked at this scene, his pupils narrowed slightly.
Building the foundation of the way of heaven is to use the power of God to condense the foundation of the way, and there is a lot of this power of God.
Thunder power is just one of them.
"Kaka..."
When Fang Yuan had this idea in his mind, Fang Yuan also thought about it, and a sea of thunder suddenly condensed around him. On top of the sea of thunder, the Suzaku Thunder Spirit condensed under his feet, holding him and flying into the mid-air. A green carp floated and swam in the void, and behind him, another immortal willow tree entwined with lightning appeared. The willow branches were like thousands of falling thunder whips!
The Daozi of the Cui family, whose figure was looming in the roaring wind, looked at Fang Yuan up and down, especially when he saw Lei Ling beside him, his eyes seemed to have some approval, and then he sighed softly: "Say Really, I feel sorry for you!"
"Um?"
Fang Yuan stood on Suzaku's back and looked at him in surprise.
The Cui Family Daozi said: "Only we know how difficult it is to form the Heavenly Dao Foundation. More importantly, even if we form the Heavenly Dao Foundation, it is only the beginning. Resources and techniques are all Big question, I'm luckier than you. I got guidance from Senior Yi Lou and found a wisp of ancient black wind in a secret cave at the corner of Donghuang Mountain, which formed the foundation of Heavenly Dao. Then our Cui family spent half of our family wealth to build a foundation for me. I asked for a god-level secret method and finally made my path go smoothly!"
"Now, I have completed the Eight Wilderness Wind Technique. I just wait for the time to form the elixir!"
"But you were threatened by the Jin family. You only got four of the five volumes of thunder magic. You haven't fully developed your magical powers yet, but you are about to die on the way..."
Fang Yuan's face turned cold.
He didn't know if the Taoist disciple of the Cui family said this to shake his Taoist heart, or if he really thought so.
But he didn't want to say anything more on this topic and just shook his head.
Daozi of the Cui family said with a half-smile, "You should still have a thunder spirit, why don't you use it?"
Fang Yuan said: "No need!"
"Do you want to use it as a trump card?"
The Taoist disciple of the Cui family laughed and said: "We are the same Heavenly Dao Foundation. If you have cultivated five thunder spirits, you may still be qualified to fight with me, but now you only have four thunder spirits. No matter what you do, , the result is the same..."
"We are actually not the same!"
Fang Yuan interrupted him, raised his head and smiled.
Cui Daozi was slightly startled: "Oh?"
Fang Yuandao: "You think it's not easy to cultivate the Heavenly Dao and build the foundation, but I actually think it's quite easy!"
"That's an unflattering answer!"
Cui Daozi smiled and said, "Then let me try to see if you really have such a high talent!"
When he said these words, he gently shook his fingers, but he saw that the strong wind around him was more than ten times stronger at this moment, and there, there was a faint, condensed The four weapons, namely knives, spears, swords, and halberds, were all pitch black and about three feet long, as if they were real. Then Daozi of the Cui family nodded, and the strong wind suddenly surged towards Fang Yuan!
At that moment, it was like a river dam thousands of miles away pouring out, and a strong wind came to destroy the city and overthrow the country...
Fang Yuan was directly enveloped by the oncoming strong wind, and his green robe made a hunting sound.
In front of him, the black giant knife, giant sword, and giant spear were all mixed in the strong wind, and they were slashing towards Fang Yuan.
Behind Fang Yuan, Cui Daozi's figure suddenly appeared, holding a halberd in both hands, and slashed down with one halberd.
"When a lion fights a rabbit, he will try his best, so..."
A faint smile appeared on his face: "...don't blame me for bullying you!"
(End of chapter)