This time, Guixu and his party gained a lot. Not only did they condense the true energy and step into the second level of the secret realm of supernatural powers, they also gained four treasures, a lot of spiritual weapons, pills and the like. Although they are extremely dangerous, The final harvest is extremely gratifying.
Along the way, Xuandu couldn't hide the happiness on his face. When he went out, he was still a pauper, but his pocket was cleaner than his face. When he came back, he became a rich man.
Sure enough, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a person will not be rich without windfall!
However, it also made Fang Xuan feel the cruelty of the cultivation world. No matter whether you are a casual cultivator or a famous sect, if you are not careful, your body and soul will disappear. Hundreds of years of hard work will be wiped out in one day.
Be cautious, cautious, more cautious.
You must not hesitate when it is time to attack, but you must not waste time.
"Sister, when you return to the sect and you are promoted to a true disciple, why not go home!" Fang Xuandao.
Fang Qingxue thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's okay. After dealing with the trivial matters in the mortal world, I can concentrate on seeking the truth. Although magical powers can do things that ordinary people can't do, their life span is of no great benefit. The only way is to step into the secret realm of immortality and become an eternal giant. , can you sit and watch the clouds rise and fall, truly free and at ease. Fang Xuan, you and I are half-sisters, connected by blood. It is rare to have such a Taoist friend who works hand in hand on the path of practice. I hope that we can still see us at the end of practice. figure."
Fang Xuan was also moved by Fang Qingxue's words, and said loudly: "Don't worry, eldest sister, I also want to see who is the peak at the end of the immortal road."
The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
The "Sky Flying Shuttle" does not fly very fast, otherwise it would consume too much mana, but even so, with the speed of the treasure weapon, it is getting closer and closer to the Feathered Fairy Mountain in just one day.
With the mountains at his feet and the blue sky above his head, Fang Xuan sat cross-legged on the top of the "Escape Sky Shuttle" and quietly admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.
At this moment, suddenly, from the mountain opposite, several streaks of shocking black energy rose into the sky like wolf smoke, forming seven smoke pillars, which seemed to pierce the sky.
In these thick black smoke pillars, countless dark smoke condensed into ferocious faces, as if the door to the world of demons had been opened.
The seven pillars of smoke tightly sealed the "Escape Sky Shuttle", and a stream of black smoke flew out, condensing into a terrifying human face that was as big as a door panel, and rushed towards it as if it was flying. The two people opened their huge mouths and wanted to fly into the air.
The mouth was wide open and the teeth were deep, and even a faint sound was made in the wind, a devil's grin.
The wind in the sky and the strong air currents can even blow away people, let alone smoke, but the smoke never disperses, as if it is really a devil.
"No, hide quickly."
Fang Xuan used all his strength to activate the "Sky-Escape Shuttle" to avoid the grimace that was coming from behind.
"Fang Xuan, be careful, the surrounding areas have been blocked by formations, go down." Fang Qingxue said.
"good."
The "Sky Flying Shuttle" turned in the direction and headed towards the ground as if falling.
Fang Xuan was also furious in his heart. He was close to the Immortal Mountain of Immortality and he didn't expect to be intercepted and killed. His uncle couldn't bear it, but his aunt couldn't.
Unexpectedly, there were people waiting on the ground, and one of them was an acquaintance of Fang Xuan.
"It's you, Yuan Jiankong." Fang Xuan said unexpectedly.
"Fang! Xuan!" Yuan Jiankong said resentfully.
Yuan Jiankong also looked at Fang Xuan with a look of resentment. After the failure in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, the name "Yuan Jiankong" has become synonymous with waste. How glorious it was before, how shameful it is now, everything that has happened has been The inner disciples were all pointing behind his back, but the junior brothers and sisters who used to be flattering in various ways no longer looked at him.
Even Senior Brother Lingxiao has given up on him and does not allow himself to step into Lingxiao Peak again.
Without the pouring of resources from Lingxiao Peak, it would be difficult to enter the magical secret realm.
And all of this was caused by the beast in front of him. It was all because of him. If he hadn't been the disciple of Shanhe Bang, if he hadn't been the disciple of Shanhe List, if he hadn't been noticed by Brother Lingxiao, if he hadn't already entered the secret realm of supernatural power, Become a true disciple.
These days, Yuan Jiankong's heart feels like being bitten by a venomous snake every day. He is in unbearable pain and filled with resentment. He wishes he could cut Fang Xuan into pieces and burn his soul in the sinister fire for thousands of years. Only then can you eliminate the hatred in your heart.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to meet a beauty, but it's a pity that the pink prince didn't come, so I won't be able to enjoy it."
Next to Yuan Jiankong stood a young man dressed in black with a cold face. There was a dark green gourd hanging on his waist. Rich black smoke burst out from the gourd, and the seven black pillars shrouded the surroundings. , which came out of his gourd.
Fang Qingxue said in a cold voice: "Demon energy? Are you a member of the Demon Sect?"
The young man smiled coldly and said, "Yes, Demon God Sect King Mo Lin."
Fang Xuan was startled and said subconsciously: ""Sirius Little Master" Wang Molin?"
Fang Xuan is also very familiar with this name. This person's name has always been on the Yuhua Sect's reward list.
A true disciple of the Demon God Sect, he possesses the treasure Seven Evil Gourd and is very capable. He once slaughtered hundreds of thousands of creatures in a city in order to refine magic weapons. Although he has not yet refined the magical secret realm, but with the blessing of the Seven Evil Gourd, he has achieved the third level of magical power. None of the masters could kill him.
Many disciples from the ten immortal sects were in his hands. In the Yuhua Sect list, as long as he took his head, he could exchange for a "Yin Yang Longevity Pill".
The value is not small.
Fang Xuan looked at Yuan Jiankong with an ugly face and said: "Yuan Jiankong, as a disciple of the Yuhua Sect, you actually got together with the people of the Demon God Sect to kidnap and kill me. You are not afraid that the elders of the sect will steal your soul."
"Hehe, have you taken away your soul? As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I take away your soul. It's all because of you, a beast. You took everything from me. I can't wait to gnaw your flesh and drink your blood. Put your soul on the Yin Fire and burn it for thousands of years to relieve the hatred in my heart." Yuan Jiankong said with resentment on his face.
"Yuan Jiankong, stop talking nonsense. This place is too close to the Yuhua Sect. Kill them both quickly. If the Yuhua Sect elders arrive, it will be difficult for you and me to escape." Wang Molin said coldly.
Yuan Jiankong stopped talking and activated the robes on his body. A wisp of green light surrounded him and suspended him in the air. He waved the silver snake sword in his hand and turned into a silver snake as thick as an arm. It rushed out and bit Fang Xuan. .
Fang Xuan sneered and said, "It's been so long and you still haven't made any progress. You're a loser."
Yuan Jiankong trembled all over, roared, and the speed of the Silver Snake Sword increased by three points out of thin air.
"Fang Xuan, you deserve to die."
Fang Xuan flicked his sword finger, and Xuanjin sword energy flew out from his fingers. It was dozens of feet long, as wide as a door panel, and contained deep sharpness.
