At the age of eight, Fang Xing was almost beheaded!
In fact, when he was put on the execution ground, the executioners raised the ghost knife in their hands, and Fang Xingzheng shouted tremblingly: "Other people will be a good man eighteen years later, young master... after the young master is reincarnated!" , as long as he can run, he is a good man..." Then when the executioner's knife fell, the uncle brought the people from Ghost Smoke Valley to kill him and rescued him.
"What was your mood at the time?"
Fang Xing seemed to have forgotten the content of the beheading picture, and his mind began to drift away.
Fear…
Unlike the person in the beheading picture, the person in the beheading picture has no fear, and what impresses me the most is fear.
No one can be in that scene without feeling terrified!
In fact, Fang Xing has always been most proud of not being scared to pee his pants at that time.
The bandits in Ghost Smoke Valley also obviously admired Fang Xing's expression at that time.
After the uncle beheaded the executioner, he immediately picked up Fang Xing, sniffed him in his crotch, and laughed and said, "Good job, Brother Xing is a good job, he almost got his head chopped off, but unexpectedly He didn’t pee his pants, he is worthy of being a hero who grew up with us!” Then the bandits who killed along with the uncle cheered in unison, cheering and applauding Fang Xing’s bravery.
On that night, after returning to Ghost Smoke Valley, the uncle officially promoted himself to be the tenth most thieves in Ghost Smoke Valley.
That respect can be said to be earned by Fang Xing with his own courage!
It's just that the beheaded immortal didn't have any fear, so of course I couldn't resonate with him.
What were the other emotions besides fear
Fang Xing continued to recall.
regret
Is it because he regretted that he shouldn't have sneaked out of Ghost Smoke Valley to play in the city
Should not be!
Hate it
Hate the policeman who caught him
No!
Could it be... anger
Fang Xing felt that he had grasped an important point. He was right, it should be anger!
At that time, I was just wandering in the city, and I accidentally bumped into a young master from a rich family. He asked the evil slaves around him to break his legs. The knife stabbed him to death.
After that, he was arrested and quickly captured, and after three days of imprisonment, he was sent to the beheading platform.
I was very angry at the time!
Why
Could it be that he was destined to let him break his legs
Could it be that the other party drew out a long sword to cut at his neck, so he should let him cut it
That feeling of anger gradually became clear in Fang Xing's heart, and he clenched his little fist tightly.
It was a kind of anger mixed with despair. It was different from ordinary anger. It almost penetrated into the bones and seeped into the blood.
"That's what it feels like..."
Fang Xing clenched his teeth, and suddenly looked at the beheading picture.
At this moment, something seemed to move in the picture and aroused the spiritual power in Fang Xing's body.
That is the unyielding meaning in the picture!
It aroused the spiritual power in Fang Xing's body, began to tremble, and began to burn!
The spiritual power turned into fire, and with a turbulent momentum, Fang Xing burned up in his body, as if he wanted to burn everything, including himself!
"not good… "
When Fang Xing felt the crazily burning fire in his body, Fang Xing suddenly woke up, but he couldn't control the momentum.
The fire burning in Fang Xing's body was a manifestation of anger.
This kind of fire is transformed from spiritual power and burns everything, even Fang Xing himself. Unintentionally, Fang Xing aroused this fire intent. It can also be said that he has successfully comprehended half of the true meaning of the person who left the beheading picture , but this is not enough, there is only anger, but there is no way to control it, the result can only be burning himself, just like the previous two disciples who turned into ashes.
The meridians were in severe pain, and the internal organs seemed to be on fire, burning blazingly, and the burning became more and more prosperous.
Fang Xing was horrified, and tried his best to calm down his mood, hoping that the flames would subside with his anger.
But it's useless, this kind of incomparable madness can't be stopped once it appears.
"Are you going to die here?"
Fang Xing was horrified, his face was flushed red, the clothes on his body had become extremely dry, and even smelled burnt, and his hair had become curly, as if it had been scorched by flames. The skin turned red and changed, and under the skin, bright flames could even be seen appearing and disappearing, as if the real flames in his body were burning, as if they were about to rush out of the body.
Under this severe pain, Fang Xing was not completely panicked and controlled his mind, but turned his thoughts quickly.
This is also one of his skills, because he has gone through many dangers and his mind is far stronger than ordinary people, so when he is on the verge of death, he will not panic, but try his best to calm himself down and think about the way to save himself .
"Will everyone who comprehend this picture be burned to death?"
"No, there should be a way to save yourself..."
"That's right, in this picture, not only the blood of the immortal, but also the Sword of Heaven's Will..."
"The Sword of Heaven's Will is stronger than the blood of this immortal, because it was this sword that cut off the head of this immortal..."
A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Xing's mind. Thinking of this, he immediately looked at the picture again.
Soon, he felt that illusion again...
On the beheading stage, the unyielding immortal was furious, looking up to the sky, but a sword light flew over, beheading the head!
Fang Xing endured the burning flames in his body, watched carefully, and felt the sword light.
It was a flash of sword light, like a sword coming from the west, leaving no trace.
In fact, if it weren't for the sword light imprinted on the beheading picture, with Fang Xing's knowledge, he wouldn't be able to see the sword light at all.
The picture of beheading imprinted the unyielding anger of a beheaded person before he died, and through this person's unyielding anger, imprinted the sword light, the true meaning of the sword, and the fireworks of anger that could not be left on paper. , complement each other and balance each other.
Fang Xing looked at the sword light intently, the more mysterious he looked, the more ethereal he looked.
That ray of sword light attracted him deeply, and even made the severe pain in his body fade away...
Gradually, a cool and sharp feeling entered his body, and the flame that almost burned half of his body, when it encountered this cool sword intent, seemed to be poured head-on with a ladle of ice water, and gradually extinguished …
"Haha... Cough... Lao Tzu... I have fully understood..."
Fang Xing suddenly laughed wildly, jumped up and danced.
But after only yelling such a sentence, he became dizzy and fell to the ground immediately.
The burning flames in his body had already caused him to suffer severe burns, and his meridians and viscera were riddled with holes.
"Um?"
Bai Qianzhang, a white-haired young man sitting cross-legged outside the cave, heard Fang Xing's painful laughter in his ears. With a thought, he appeared in the cave in an instant. When he looked down, he was suddenly taken aback. He picked up Fang Xing who was almost burned to death, and quickly poured a stream of spiritual power into his body, then raised his fingers, several bottles of high-quality spiritual liquid appeared between his fingers, and fed him all.
"He showed the symptoms of burning himself with flames, but he didn't lose his life. Could it be that he really understood it?"
A gleam of hope flashed in Bai Qianzhang's heart, and he hugged Fang Xing to a jade bed in the cave mansion, his face full of relief.
"The millennium lifespan is about to expire, can you finally solve this mystery before you die?"
A slightly bitter smile appeared on Bai Qianzhang's face: "Is there still a chance for me to break through the bottleneck?"
Fang Xing had been in a coma for three days and three nights before waking up. He felt that his body was cold, but a little bit of anger was seeping into his body from under him. He opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was empty, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted. , almost nothing is left, but the body seems to have extremely powerful strength, and it seems that it can punch a thousand pounds without using spiritual power.
Sitting up, Fang Xing saw that he was lying on a jade bed, and the trace of anger was the jade bed seeping into his body.
Because the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, he was extremely eager to replenish his spiritual power. Subconsciously, he wanted to reach the back of his head to get the wine gourd he put in the cave ring. There was still half a gourd of spiritual wine left in it to replenish his spiritual power. Force is the best.
But when he probed, he was shocked and his face changed.
My hair has been scattered, and the cave ring used to tie my hair is gone!
"Are you looking for this gourd?"
A faint voice rang out, but it was the white-haired young man who walked in at some point, holding a purple gourd in his hand, and slowly placed it on the jade bed beside Fang Xing, looking at Fang Xing with interest. OK, said: "Probably the whole Qingyun Sect is thinking, what secret did you use to cultivate so fast, but I accidentally discovered this secret!"
Fang Xing was taken aback, thinking he found out that he had practiced the Supreme Spiritual Sutra