"The killing of the immortals is brewing..."
Kunlun Magic Palace, Temple of Heavenly Chou.
Fang Xian has been the general manager of general affairs for three years and has heard a lot of news.
In this Kunlun Magic Palace, the most respected person is Daojun Minghe, and only this person can refine a few copies of 'Nine Serenity Yellow Springs Minghe Water' with the help of Daojun's treasures in a hundred years!
And once this rare treasure is revealed, it will inevitably be divided up by the remaining four Demon Sect True Monarchs, and the Jindan disciples below will not even be able to see the root hair.
"Could it be that I can only make an idea of the true monarch? This chance is probably only one time!"
Fang Xian looked at the retreat room of the Temple of Heavenly Chou again.
In this hall, there is naturally the most news about this true disciple, and Fang Xian can't even listen to it.
Speaking of which, the true disciple named Yu Nishang had a rough road.
Before the true inheritance, the family somehow provokes the true disciple of the Kunlun Devil Palace, Yan Moruo! She was almost killed, and all the men and women were exhausted. She was the only one who escaped and struggled hard in the Kunlun kingdoms. You take your fancy, take it back to the Kunlun Magic Palace, and accept it as a disciple.
It's just that this true monarch did not have any good intentions.
It should be noted that the magic power cultivated by the true monarch of the sea of blood is best at sacrificing and refining the blood god son. This thing is usually just a shadow of blood. When attacking the enemy, it can break all kinds of magic weapons, and suck the enemy into a mummified corpse.
And those who practice the blood shadow magic are the best materials for the sacrifice of the 'Blood God Son'.
Since Yu Nishang was promoted to Jindan, half of the monks in the entire magic palace have been making bets to guess when she will become a Jindan blood god son under the command of True Monarch Blood Sea.
Anyone who cultivated the Blood Shadow Magic Art and put himself under the command of the True Monarch of the Sea of Blood would not end well.
This is also the reason why those boys were not optimistic about Yu Nishang at the beginning.
And Fang Xian also knew why Yu Nishang named the palace 'Tian Chou Temple', and it really was a bloody feud.
At this moment, in the Temple of Heavenly Chou, a bronze bell suddenly chimed without wind.
"It's the palace master who has left."
Many boys and servants who were busy... quickly put down their chores and greeted them in the hall under the leadership of Fang Xian.
Not long after, I saw Yu Nishang in a big red robe sitting on the main seat, obviously having consolidated the realm of Jindan, and shouted: "The ancestor Minghe once said, the righteousness is very good, and if you want to invade my magic palace, er You must work hard to cultivate, or else the future will be together, and you will become ashes if you don’t have to struggle…”
This is under the sect of admonition, must work hard to practice.
Fang Xian heard this, and his heart froze, knowing that this general trend, whether good or bad, was actually expected, and secretly prepared for it.
"Yu Xuanji..."
After Yu Nishang finished training the others, she waved her hands and asked them to step back, leaving Fang Xian alone, staring at him for a while before saying, "Do you know why I appointed you as the chief executive?"
Without waiting for Fang Xian's answer, he thought to himself: "It's not because of your surname Yu, but because you practice the Great Swallowing Heaven Magic Art! Judging from your behavior, you don't look like a lunatic, it must be a bloody feud, although I'm not good at it. Dao, but I can also give you some pointers... alas..."
The girl finally sighed softly.
Obviously, she wanted to say that if it wasn't impossible for her to become a true monarch, she might also choose this method.
"Xuanji must work hard..."
Fang Xian lowered his eyelids and replied.
In my heart, I was thinking silently: 'If you want to make a fate, you can give her the invisible needle, but I can't bear it... Then I can only avenge her? After slaughtering Yamaluo, it's good to say, True Monarch of the Sea of Blood... I really can't do it...'
Fortunately, Yu Nishang didn't know what he was thinking, so she waved him back.
When he left the hall, Fang Xian's heart moved, but some information came from his avatar.
…
Morocco.
This country is also one of the Kunlun countries.
Fang Xian's incarnation outside the body cast a hundred reincarnation tactics, changed his appearance and breath, disguised himself as a mortal, and hid in the town. After three years, he came here smoothly.
At this time, sitting in the teahouse, I saw an unexpected person in the crowd.
"It turned out to be him!"
In the crowd, a scholar in green shirt turned his head and glanced at the teahouse, but he didn't see any acquaintances, so he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
This person is tall and jade-like, with a bookish air, and he is the 'Zhuge Wenxian' among the three immortals and two heroes.
Looking at it again at this time, I felt that although this son has a normal appearance, he has a graceful and elegant temperament, which is very extraordinary.
'Is this... a chance encounter? '
Fang Xian understood something just by thinking about it.
The Three Immortals and Two Heroes gathered together in the atmosphere, and in addition to the Shushan Sword Sect, they also had their own adventures.
I was thinking in my heart, how to mix it up.
This is not an adventure coveting Zhuge Wenxian, but preparing to forge a fate.
Although Fang Xian is not going to join the Shushan Sword Sect, he does not want to defy the general trend. At this time, he has formed a fate with this Zhuge Wenxian, and he will be able to repay it tenfold and one hundredfold in the future, which is a good thing.
Otherwise, why are those orthodox masters and reclusive masters tending to come out recently
The world is bustling, all for profit, that's all.
Zhuge Wenxian below didn't know that he had an extra 'helper', and he was still thinking to himself: 'I have cultivated for three years, my supernatural powers have been achieved, and the true master of the head teacher gave me a treasure, and ordered me to go down the mountain, all the way west, to find Chance, I have come to Kunlun, where is the chance? '
Gu Dao Xian, who is also the three immortals, caused trouble for the sect, which made Zhuge Wenxian feel uncomfortable.
He is a person of inner wisdom, and he doesn't want to be emotional, but he works harder to practice and cultivate the Fa.
Just in a daze, his expression suddenly changed, he turned into an alley, took out a note from his arms, cold sweat on his forehead: 'Which expert is joking with me? If you kill me instead of putting in a note, ten of me will also die, right? After all, I haven't refined that heavy treasure sacrifice to the point where it drives Ruyi, the psychic protector... I don't care if I die, if I lose this treasure, I will die...'
When I opened the note in panic, I saw the words 'Go to the west for a hundred miles, Devil Dragon Valley' on the top, and a scarlet sword pattern on the bottom, and the sword qi was very familiar.
"Fire Dragon Sword? It was him!"
Zhuge Wenxian was stunned, thinking of Fang Xian, his expression couldn't help but be complicated.
It can only be said that the head of the three immortals is worthy of being the head of the three immortals. They had already attained the first grade three years ago, and he had only just entered the supernatural powers.
This gap is really too big.
"Master and uncle said that he seems to be proficient in innate divine calculations. Since Feishu is here to give me advice, it shouldn't be wrong..."
Zhuge Wenxian was determined, so he left the city and went west all the way.
…
'Tsk tsk, the head of Shushan is a little biased... But this kind of favor is owed. '
Fang Xian looked at this scene and smiled without saying a word.
For him, it's just a matter of performing the Turtle and Blood Trigram, but it's worth it.