'Anyway, these two demons are not good people, kill them...'
In the midst of a lot of thoughts, Fang Xian raised his hand and directly slashed a monster with a sword, and took back the pocket on the back.
After opening it, I saw a few sleeping children's faces inside, and I couldn't help but change my expression: "When did Fengyunzong do this kind of kidnapping?"
The demon knew it was bad, he turned around to control the black cloud and was about to run away, but was hit by a psychic flying sword behind him, so he didn't dare to move.
Suddenly, a dragon-like roar of swords could be heard.
The flying sword pierced through his limbs, scattered his mana, and captured him.
"Senior, spare your life!"
The demon was detained in front of Fang Xian and Zhu Yun, and he could only beg.
"What are you kidnapping these children for?"
Fang Xian asked.
The monster's eyes rolled: "The disciples of this sect are scarce and very deserted, so I plan to rob some from other places and pretend to be children..."
"It's a lie." Zhu Yun shouted.
Since he made a move, he has already investigated clearly.
But at this time, he had to show off his tricks in front of Fang Xian, and used an ecstasy method, so that the monster could honestly recruit.
Fang Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, only then did he know that Fengyun Sect looked like a side door, but it was actually a branch of the Kunlun Devil Palace.
The Kunlun Magic Palace has teachings and no distinctions. In addition to its own true inheritance, there are also thirteen secret biographies, thirty-six outliers, and seventy-two side branches, all of which have received part of the inheritance.
It's just that its widespread inheritance is not necessarily a good thing.
Those disciples who practiced the magic sect are the best resources and materials in the eyes of other higher realm masters of the magic way.
Therefore, the battles between the demons are often more cruel than the battles between the demons.
The previous generation of the Sect Master of Fengyun Sect made up his mind and hid the roots of the Demon Sect and pretended to be a side sect inheritance, but he had been at ease for hundreds of years.
It's just that after the previous generation of suzerain masters took a seat, this generation of suzerain masters provoked a fierce enemy, and they coveted the benefits of flying swords, preparing to sacrifice a 'nine sons god infant sword'.
This is an authentic Momen flying sword, which requires slaughtering countless creatures as an embryo, and sacrificing swords with boys and girls.
If Fang Xian could still keep the less serious flying swords like the Golden Silkworm Sword and plan to exchange them, it would be impossible to sell this 'Nine Sons God Infant Sword'.
Geyin is too hurtful to Tianhe, and being seen by Xuanmen Zhengzong, he must be killed without mercy!
"The Fengyun Sect is full of devils. The sect master is cultivating the 'Nine Sons God Infant Sword'. The evil is full, and the disciples are also doing a lot of injustice... The old way wants to kill a dead family, which is also a virtue. Will you help me?"
Old Daoist Zhuyun took the flying sword and looked at Fang Xian.
"That's what I want!"
Fang Xian pondered for a while, nodded, the sword light turned, and Zhuyun Laodao went to Fengyunzong Mountain Gate together.
One green and one red, the two sword lights went hand in hand.
Old Taoist Zhuyun saw Fang Xian's magical powers, and his heart stunned, he couldn't help asking: "Little friendly mana, who do you learn from?"
"I was originally just a loose cultivator, but by chance, I got the inheritance of a senior master." Fang Xian answered half-truths.
'Why did the head of the Three Immortals not enter my Shushan faction, and the Universiade started? This inheritance... Somewhat like the fate of the three immortals mentioned by the headmaster... '
Old Daoist Zhuyun was in shock, but he was a little fortunate: 'Fortunately, I used the luck of the other two immortals and two heroes to catch him out last time. Jindan Avenue, even if the talent is talented, it will not be able to polish and penetrate for decades...'
Because of this, it is possible to travel freely.
Otherwise, Fang Xian might be taken directly back to the Shushan Sword Sect.
'It's just that this body of mana must be turned away. It's good to practice my Shushan authentic heart method. Otherwise, it can only be regarded as a master of art and investment. In the future, at most, it will be the elder Keqing. What's the matter? '
The Shushan School has strict rules, and those who lead art investment teachers cannot teach the true biography, and there is an invisible ceiling, which makes Zhuyun Laodao entangled.
Fang Xian didn't know that this old man was already thinking about how to abolish his skills.
He turned into a sword light, and in less than half an hour, he had already traveled hundreds of miles away, and saw the location of the Fengyun Sect Mountain Gate in a deep mountain.
Outside the mountain gate, there are clouds and mists that turn into a great prohibition formation.
"It's easy to break this formation, do you need to do it?"
Fang Xian looked at it and asked.
"Don't be busy first, I don't know if there are innocent people inside... There is an invisibility method here. With swordsmanship, this small formation can sneak in. This is the formula, you should listen carefully..."
Zhu Yunxian's style was daogu, and she took the attitude of an expert, but when she saw Fangxian pinching a tactic, her figure disappeared, and she immediately merged into the formation, and her expression couldn't help but twitch.
'Anyhow I got the inheritance of an Ascended Immortal, how can it be hard to live with this? '
Fang Xian smiled inwardly, observing the battle, he had already found a few weak points and walked over.
Wave!
The clouds and mist spread out ahead, revealing a sect.
There are many pavilions, pavilions, and animal pens in the spiritual field. In the middle is a nine-story tower. Each floor is pasted with gold foil. From a distance, there are thousands of golden lights and extraordinary weather.
"Fengyunzi, the sect master of Fengyun Sect, is the master of Jindan, a real person... The ninth disciple, Huoyun Toutuo, has also formed a dan, other than that, there are no strong players in the sect..."
Old Daoist Zhuyun is not annoyed, and he transmits the sound with a smile: "I also ask the little friend to monitor Feng Yunzi, and the old man goes to the dungeon, put away the innocent, and then give the little friend a signal, and the little friend will do it again."
"That's right."
Fang Xian nodded and walked directly to the nine-story golden pagoda.
'Courageous and resourceful, to face adversity sharply! it is good! '
Old Daoist Zhuyun exclaimed in his heart and went to the dungeon.
But he didn't know what Fang Xian was thinking, it was something else entirely.
'In the very beginning, the real demons were evil and terrifying. Although the famous sects in this world were a bit domineering and arrogant, they did do some good things, and they couldn't be attacked, but the people in the demon sect were good materials. Not bad… '
People in the Demon Sect have always attacked each other, and they like to use the same sect to refine equipment, practice methods, etc.
Moreover, this magic art is too hurtful. Even if the target is a person from the Demon Sect, Fang Xian has not yet decided.
He obtained the "Zifu Heavenly Book", and he has been cultivating tirelessly.
At this time, he took out the energy to crack the 'Qimen Qijue Fire Formation', untied the restrictions one after another in the golden pagoda, and came to the ninth floor in a blink of an eye.
The other floors are just places to meditate, meet guests and store supplies, but the ninth floor of the golden pagoda is completely different.
It was empty all around, with only a blood-red pill furnace in the middle.
Skulls were stacked around them, and red flames emerged from their eye sockets, converging under the pill furnace.
Among them, there seems to be a flying sword, which has been refined and will be released soon.
A Jindan cultivator, with disheveled hair and a long robe, did not know whether it was Feng Yunzi or Huoyun Tou Tuo, facing the fire, playing a series of magic tricks, his face became more and more happy.