The day when the devil Fang Xing rebelled against the Yuan family became the darkest day in the history of the Yuan family.
Just when the Yuan family was ready to abandon the devil and let the people of the Little Immortal Realm take him away, the devil suddenly showed shocking strength, and he was even more vicious, killing the little devil in one fell swoop. The envoys from the Immortal Realm and the old Yuan Ying who were retreating in the Yuan family's back mountain clan were killed cleanly, and even a lot of those who followed to watch the fun were killed. He had already fled, and the angry Yuan Family Patriarch led a group of elders, and chased him for nearly ten thousand miles in one fell swoop. He was about to catch up with him, but suddenly found that the black scene had disappeared inexplicably. After a long while, he didn't see any clues, and he could only return in vain, but after returning to Yuan's house, he was shocked for a moment, and suddenly found that during the time he chased out, the treasure house was stolen!
Not only were some of the mysterious coffins assigned by the Yuan family some time ago stolen, but even the Yuan family's heritage from many years ago was almost wiped out. Among the empty treasure house, only a few large characters were written on the wall. : What is owed to me must be repaid...
And Director Wen, who was found in the treasure house, is not dead, but his spirit has been scattered, he has lost his sanity, and lost his cultivation base. ... The devil is back..."
The Yuan family was furious. On the one hand, they sent people to Lihentian to explain, and on the other hand, they issued a decree to arrest and kill the rebel Fang Xing!
"If you escape, you will escape. Why do you have to steal other people's treasure house?"
Just when the Yuan family made a blood oath to go to the sky and enter the earth, the green falls to the yellow spring, and Fang Xing would not give up until he killed Fang Xing, Fang Xing was fleeing to the south of Shenzhou like a smoke, and beside him, there was a black shadow floating, regardless of his speed. How fast, this black shadow follows like a shadow, at first glance, it looks like the sword spirit cultivated by Chu Ci and others, just chattering, talking non-stop: "Treasure good fortune, as long as there is enough It's fine, if you rob too much, you will carry too much luck, and you will be killed, it's not worth it..."
"Shut up, you pissed off patriarch, I swear I'll never listen to you again..."
Fang Xing wanted to cover his ears, but the voice of the black shadow entered his sea of consciousness without delay: "Don't listen to me? How can you not listen to me? My patriarch, I speak so hard, isn't it for your own good? Tell you, how many people want to hear me say that they haven't had the chance..."
"For my own good? Just let me be popular for my good, I've had enough!"
Fang Xing yelled, looking aggrieved.
"What is being enraged? That is nourishing qi..."
Heiying also became indignant when he heard that, hating iron for being weak: "If you don't cultivate your spirit, how did you cut that sword?"
"I'd rather not beheaded than be angry with the bird, there must be other ways!"
"No!"
"Without your bragging, it's like I'm the only one in the sky and on the earth, get out of my consciousness quickly..."
"Little bastard, do you dare to scold me?"
"How about calling you an old bastard?"
"Wow... rotten wood is hard to carve, stubborn people can't be taught..."
"...Anyway, you let me study, don't get angry, don't kill, and I can't do it after three years of nourishing my energy. Look at those bastards, they all think I'm easy to bully. I'm going to take the blame, how can I not be angry in this situation? If I don't get angry and don't kill, I will be arrested and killed. The three-year ring has been broken, what should I do!"
"Hey, I let you meditate and cultivate your energy for ten years at the beginning, but you insisted on the condition that it would be three years at most, and three years would be three years, but now you have broken the precept in just one year, and I really have nothing to do with you, Patriarch. Why did I choose you in the first place..."
"Ten years?"
When Fang Xing heard it, he couldn't help but get angry: "Damn, look at the good deeds you have done. In less than a year, people have stolen a lot of good fortune from the mysterious coffin. I also missed the Taoist dojo." Well, cut it off again in ten years, there is a fart, I guess there is not even a hair left..."
"Hehehehe..."
Hei Ying sneered, with a tendency to look down on all beings: "The mysterious coffin is not so easy to grab. It's not so much a treasure, but a debt. The few of us old guys were really scared, and it’s just right to let some of them go out now. Besides, those good fortunes are not mystical at all. You can pick it. Didn’t that little crow already say it when it came back to see you? Mining those resources is too troublesome. They only take less than 30% of it now. My ancestor, I’m listening, good things are still there exist… "
Fang Xing knew this truth. During the period, Da Jinwu and others came back to see him, and they didn't hide anything from him. He also knew the degree of mining of Baiduan Mountain, and he knew that it was only the first stage of mining. The secret intervention and the sage's decree stopped, and now Da Jinwu and others have entered the Taoist dojo, and going to practice outside the territory has been completely shelved.
It's just that, after all, I was still upset, and muttered: "Then I missed the Zhuzi Daochang, but there are sages to guide me!"
Heiying was even more disdainful when he heard it, and sneered: "What kind of saints are just juniors who have achieved success in cultivation but can't go to the fairy world. Saint', compared to the group of ancient sages who cut themselves off and chased the immortals in the ancient times, they are far behind. I didn't pay attention to them before. You have my own teaching, what are you going to do? Master Dojo, listen to me obediently, and guarantee that your future achievements will be limitless and transcend nine days... "
"Although it feels like you're bragging every time, you're still very tempted..."
Fang Xing's momentum weakened, he muttered a few words, and said again: "Then what should we do now, how to cut that sword?"
Hei Ying pondered for a moment, and said: "I have already broken the precept, why not start from the beginning..."
Before it finished speaking, Fang Xing yelled and refused directly, with annoyance and fear all over his face: "Don't do it, absolutely don't do it, it's too scary. I've only read a book for a year and I can use idioms." , read it for another three years, won’t you be able to write articles?”
"Writing articles is not a bad thing..."
Hei Ying seemed quite puzzled: "Even I have studied hard for thousands of years, and read all the classics..."
"Anyway, I won't do it, absolutely I won't do it, it doesn't matter if you don't practice the great method of being angry..."
Fang Xing's refusal was straightforward, which made Heiying speechless for a while, muttering: "It's been said that it's nourishing Qi, not receiving it..."
After pondering for a while, its voice rang again, and said in a low voice: "If you really don't want to practice the method of nourishing qi, then sharpen your sword!"
"Sword sharpening?"
Fang Xing was taken aback for a moment, and repeated a sentence.
Heiying said in a deep voice: "That's right, it's sharpening the sword! The purpose of nourishing your spirit before is to make your soul warm and stronger, so that you can withstand that sword, but since you can't do this kind of thing, Then sharpen the sword, the sharper the sword, the smaller the damage to the soul when the sword is cut, in this case, the same effect can be achieved, but the risk is greater... "
"Okay, as long as you don't get angry, everything is easy to talk about!"
Fang Xing hastily agreed, and asked again: "How to sharpen a sword?"
"kill!"
Hei Ying answered firmly: "Cultivating Qi means avoiding anger and killing, and sharpening the sword means killing and killing. No matter how courageous you are, the sharpness of the sword will be sharpened. Among them, the test of will, the resolution of danger, and even one Every fierce battle is a process of sharpening the sword, hehe, when there are millions of corpses floating, the magic sword will naturally form, and the extent to which you can sharpen the sword depends on how brave you are and how hard your life is!"
"Now I kind of believe that you used to be the ancestor of the Great Immortal Realm..."
Mozu's words were fierce and cold, extremely domineering, but Fang Xing sighed when he heard it, his face beaming with joy.
"hehe… "
Heiying sneered again when he heard this, with arrogance in his voice: "Don't compare those extraterritorial orthodoxy with the real fairy world, what little fairy world, it's just a group of wild dogs, my ancestor, I could kill hundreds of people with a single sword. Eighty or so..."
"There are only a dozen or so small fairy worlds now, go and kill them..."
"Ahem, it's just back then..."
While the two were talking, Fang Xing suddenly lowered his cloud head, and looked at a big city in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"what you up to?"
Hei Ying noticed something and asked in a low voice.
"Rob, by the way, prepare to sharpen your sword as you said!"
Fang Xing explained casually: "This is Duobao City. The Han family, the Yuan family and even the Fuyao Palace have their own businesses here, and even set up their own treasure house. They have also reached an agreement that no one is allowed to enter the city. There is trouble here, hehe, these old monsters are very annoying, now I can't kill them, so I will go and grab all their business first, and let out a bad breath... "
After hearing this, Hei Ying was quite speechless: "Didn't I tell you that it's useless to grab so many things?"
Fang Xing sneered: "Who can have too much of a good thing?"
Heiying was speechless for a while, before he sighed: "With your temperament, you are really a good seed to become a fairy..."
It's just that Fang Xing didn't care about his words, and he directly urged Yunjia to rush towards Duobao City. As he got closer to the city, the black cloud visible to the naked eye was getting bigger and bigger. Surprisingly, for a radius of a hundred miles, a dense mass of darkness descended on the sky of Duobao City, making the daytime of the city seem to turn into darkness. All the cultivators rushed out in panic and surprise, and looked towards the sky.
"How is this going?"
"The energy mechanism is so powerful, which clan's Taoist master has come?"
"You are not allowed to fly clouds over the capital city of Duobao Kingdom. How could the Taoist break this rule?"
Inside the city, the cultivators panicked, some people ran into the air, some whispered, and they were all a little panicked.
And in this oppressive darkness, in the clouds, suddenly a huge Dharma figure like a hill appeared, overlooking the entire Duobao City, with aura like a demon god, he spoke slowly, his voice was like thunder and lightning, booming Long rolled through the streets and alleys of the city, and the people in the whole city couldn't be more shocked: "People in the city listen to me, now... robbery!"
robbery
All the cultivators in the city have been petrified.
Since the establishment of Duobao Kingdom, it has been protected by various ancient families. Has it ever been robbed
"Hehe, why don't you give it?"
A sneer came from the dark clouds, and the darkness fell down. Fang Xing's voice was extremely gloomy: "If you don't give it to me, the city will be massacred!"
"Fellow Taoist, Duobao City is a place of peace recognized by all Taoists in the Central Region. They don't use swords or guns. Once someone breaks the ban, they will be listed as public enemies of China immediately. All Taoists, big and small, will be enemies of you... You... You risk the world That’s right, what exactly do you want to do?”
In Duobao City, an old monk flew up and saluted, half threatening, half probing.
Facing his question, Fang Xing just raised his eyebrows and said, "An enemy of all the orthodoxy in Shenzhou?"
As he said that, a smile appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: "That's just right, I'm here to challenge Shenzhou!"
While all the cultivators in the city were shocked, Fang Xing said to the black shadow in a low voice: "I sharpen my sword with Shenzhou, is it enough?"