Chapter 178: Questioning the guilt (asking for monthly votes)
Fang Xing sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside, occasionally drinking tea and eating snacks.
The girl named ''Qing''er'' next to her was sitting on her knees, serving in various ways and being considerate.
Occasionally, he would secretly glance at Fang Xing with admiring eyes.
''Not bad, not bad...this posture and look are as natural as nature, they must have been specially trained...''
‘Especially this kind of flattery... is rare in the interstellar age. ’
''Um? Look at this girl, although she is Yunying, but she has a hidden charm... I wonder where Lao Sang found the best one? ’
''The key is to give it away directly. Who can bear it when you look like you are just letting it be picked? ’
When Fang Xing was distracted, his expression suddenly changed and he looked somewhere.
Whoops!
A large amount of black airflow exploded, like a dark mushroom cloud, exploding in the east of Fangshi.
Among these gloomy demonic auras, there seemed to be walking corpses with blue and black faces and bodies like steel...
One of the bronze-armored corpses was wearing bronze armor, and its aura was extraordinary. It had reached the second level.
"Oh? Is there really a demonic cultivator? Lao Sang seems to be unable to protect him?"
Fang Xing opened his mouth and said something that stunned Qing''er next to him.
Then, Qing''er saw his ancestor being knocked away by the bronze-armored corpse. If he hadn''t immediately used the formation to protect himself, he might have died under the siege of the zombies.
"Damn it...the Three-leaf Sect, and the true successor of the Tianjian Sect, you guys just wait for me!"
A foundation-building monk wearing a dark green robe soared into the sky, followed by a large number of zombies, rushing towards the edge of the formation with great momentum.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and a talisman appeared. It turned out to be a second-level forbidden talisman!
Although this kind of rare talisman cannot destroy the formation, it can temporarily open a passage, which is enough to at least escape.
"idiot!"
Fang Xing cursed with a smile and flicked his fingers.
A drop of water appeared in the tea cup, fell into his hand, and suddenly turned into a water sword, slashing it gently!
Da Zi Zai Xuan Jin Jian Gang arrived first and caught up with the escaping demon cultivator, gently circling his and the necks of the many walking corpses.
The foundation-building demon cultivator immediately separated his body and head without saying a word.
Not only him, but all the zombies who were famous for their physical strength dropped their heads to the ground, even the second-level bronze-armored corpses.
"Jiangang? Refining a sword into silk?"
Mulberry Liuliu flew over, her face a little pale, but her eyes were bright: "Fellow Taoist is indeed the true successor of the Tianjian Sect. This swordsmanship is simply shocking to the heavens and the earth, making ghosts and gods cry..."
Next to him, Qing''er looked at Fang Xing with admiration, and he wanted to stick to him.
…
Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Its mountain gate is located in a third-level spiritual place with abundant spiritual energy. The wilderness is full of exotic flowers and plants, and all kinds of rare birds and animals wander and play...
A huge three-tailed white fox carried an extraordinarily gorgeous woman in red clothes as it climbed along the mountain range.
This woman in red clothes has red feet and is painted with pink dandelions. She wears three red jade rings on her right wrist, emitting powerful mana fluctuations. She is obviously a set of high-quality spiritual weapons.
This woman is none other than Wanwan, the genius of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect''s elixir-forming seeds and earth-grade spiritual roots, and the master of the ''Linghu Fairy''.
The three-tailed white fox climbed over the mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground. It didn''t take long before they came to a deep and ancient cave.
It was lying on the ground, whining and making sounds, as if there was something terrifying in the cave.
"Wanwan asks to see the master."
Shi Wanwan''s spiritual consciousness transmitted the message, and not long after, he saw a giant snake crawling out of the cave. It was like a snake, with four claws on its abdomen, but its head was bare and had no small horns.
The aura of the third-level demon king spread like a wild beast, making Shi Wanwan''s heart tremble.
"Wanwan, you are here."
The figure above the giant snake flashed, and a rough man wearing an animal robe appeared. His body was covered with tattoos of various monsters. There was also a ''horned snake'' wrapped around his right arm. This snake has no claws on its body, but has a long head on its head. With two forked dragon horns.
This person is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
When he saw his teacher Wanwan, he couldn''t help but have a soft look on his face: "Didn''t my teacher say that I should retreat to understand the secret technique of ''bloodline fusion'', and don''t disturb me if I have nothing to do... It seems that something big has happened to Zheng Guo. "
"That''s exactly it..."
The teacher Wanwan said: "Reporting to the Master... the Fengqi Life Tablet was broken in the wasteland, and it is suspected that it was poisoned..."
"Xiao Fengqi? He is in the late stage of foundation building, and he has a winged tiger... Who can kill him? Who dares to kill him?"
The strong man named Lian''s expression changed.
"According to my disciple''s opinion, it should be a dangerous outbreak in the wasteland..." Shi Wanwan said.
"Yes, in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas, there is..."
The strong man surnamed Lian shook his head, as if recalling some unbearable past event, and kept secret about his experience in the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Laws.
"Besides this, there is another major event... A few days ago, a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect came to the Kingdom of Zheng, saying that he was ordered by the Sect to investigate the collusion between the three major sects of the Kingdom of Zheng and the devil..."
There was a hint of heaviness in Shi Wanwan''s voice.
In fact, what she wanted to say more was the latter matter.
"Is this an open and honest investigation? Is it a trap? Just waiting to scare the snake, let the demon cultivator kill him, and then secretly ambush him with the Golden Core Sword Cultivator of the Tianjian Sect?"
The middle-aged man named Lian sneered at this: "We have nothing to do, so we can just calm down."
"yes!"
Shi Wanwan saluted again and watched the big man named Lian turn back to the cave.
After she came down the mountain, a sad look appeared on her face: "Nothing happened... Is our Ten Thousand Beast Sect really nothing?"
…
Qingyanfang City.
Fang Xing was accompanied by a beautiful woman and lived a wonderful life of reading at night with red sleeves and fragrant flowers.
What''s even more wonderful is that in order to prevent themselves from getting involved with the devil, the Three Leaf Sect and other nearby forces are still trying their best to bribe him. "Well... with this great righteousness, Qingxuan Sect, Black Sky Temple, and Ten Thousand Beasts Sect... at least each one can knock out one million spiritual stones!"
Fang Xing put away a volume of information and thought lightly.
"Of course, I can do this because I am strong enough... If it were any other true swordsman, he would be hacked to death sooner or later if he dared to be so arrogant... If it was the robbery cultivator or the demon cultivator who had done it, what could the Tianjian Sect do?"
What he has shown now is only his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and his swordsmanship that dominates in foundation building.
But if someone really dares to test it, you can let the other person feel what despair is.
Even if you can''t solve it yourself, you can still call on the deity.
Now I am shaking. Not to mention the peak strength of the original location, and the trump card of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm, I can say that I have overcome all dissatisfaction.
''Even if the Wanxiang Demon Sect comes to block me with the Nascent Soul cultivator, it will be difficult to capture me...''
‘However, to deal with a foundation-building true inheritance, dispatch Nascent Soul cultivators? Unless all the monks of the Wanxiang Demon Sect are dead, that''s almost the same...''
"Master!"
Just as Fang Xing was thinking about it, Qing''er beside him bowed his head slightly and poured him a glass of wine: "This pot of ''Peach Blossom Brew'' has been buried for twenty years, and the age is just right..."
"Well, not bad..."
Fang Xing picked up the white jade wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and continued to look at the information in his hand.
"Master Zi Yuan has returned to Zi Yuan Fairy City? Is this girl still alive? It seems that the famous spirit possession technique of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect is only average..."
"You don''t even need to look at the Black Sky Observation. Once the foundation is completed, even if I don''t use the Nine Apertures Golden Pill, I can kill..."
"Qingxuan Sect, Qingxuan Sect..."
Fang Xing looked at a piece of information with a little surprise in his eyes.
"The land reclamation team has been hit hard again...well, how many times has this happened? But it seems that this time it was particularly tragic?"
"I don''t know what happened to Su Ye''s group of people who are still in the wasteland?"
However, this thought was only fleeting.
Although they are all old friends, if they meet, he will still be interested in chatting.
If we don''t meet each other, it means we are not destined, and it doesn''t matter.
"Qing''er, I have to leave."
Fang Xing drank another glass of peach blossom wine, put down the book in his hand, and smiled.
"Where do you want to go, young master?"
Qing''er''s eyes were filled with water: "I wonder if I can take Qing''er with me?"
"I''m going to Qingxuan Sect and ask the sect leader if he knows the crime?"
Fang Xing smiled proudly: "The true successor of our Heavenly Sword Sect is here. If he doesn''t come to pay homage, he is guilty!"
Qing''er''s breathing couldn''t help but stagnate.
"This trip may involve many battles, so I won''t keep you. Haha..."
Fang Xing let out a long laugh, drank all the peach blossom wine, and his whole body suddenly turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.
With a bright sword, he headed towards Qingxuanzong!
…
Qingxuanzong.
Within the mountain gate.
A young man in green clothes walked quickly and soon arrived outside a cave.
This cave is full of spiritual energy, has a second level, and has several acres of spiritual fields outside.
A young man dressed as a spiritual planter is immersed in planting spiritual rice.
"Meng Zijin has met Senior Brother Qingyun!"
The young man bowed: "I heard that Elder Su is back, and this disciple came here to pay his respects..."
Han Qingyun stopped what he was doing and looked up at Meng Zijin.
He felt a little more close to this outer disciple who came out of the wasteland together.
Hearing this, he shook his head: "Elder Su is seriously injured, so he refuses to see guests. I already know your purpose of coming, so there is no need to see you."
"yes."
Meng Zijin nodded, but was a little confused: "There...is it really impossible to go back?"
"Of course we can''t go back. You don''t know how miserable we were during this land reclamation..."
Han Qingyun shook his head: "If Elder Su and I hadn''t switched defenses at the same time, we might not have been able to escape this time on the way back to the sect..."
Among them, Su Ye, as a foundation-building monk, had too big a target and was even seriously injured!
Meng Zijin pursed his lips and did not ask any more questions.
"I see that you have a good Qi, have you been promoted to the fourth level of Qi training? Don''t let Aunt Shen down..."
Han Qingyun gave some instructions and was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed!
Meng Zi had been sleeping for a while tonight, and then he heard a clear sword cry!
The sound of the sword resounded through the twenty-seven peaks of Qingxuan Sect''s mountain gate, and it also carried a rich voice: "I am Fang Xing, the true successor of Tianjian Sect... Where is the fake elixir of Qingxuan Sect? Come out and see me!"
Each word was like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of every disciple.
"Fang Xing? The true successor of Tianjian Sect?"
Han Qingyun and Meng Zijin looked at each other, recalling someone inexplicably in their minds, and then both shook their heads: "Maybe it''s just the same name..."
Meng Zijin subconsciously thought of Uncle Fang''s barbecue next door.
As for Han Qingyun, he thought of Sister Hua who he had followed before...
(End of chapter)