After learning how difficult it was to conceive Kunpeng eggs, Fang Qing fell silent. He was quickly thinking about Liu Jiu's true meaning. He vaguely noticed something, but it was difficult to grasp the key points.
"The aura of barbarism? Could it be that... is there such an environment in the Glazed Immortal Tower?" After a dozen breaths, Fang Qing suddenly grasped the key point. He thought of the majestic power of the Glazed Immortal Tower.
Liu Jiu nodded: "I once said that the material of the Glazed Eternal Pagoda is supreme, and it has some of the power of a real pagoda. Each of the nine levels of space has different settings, and all have different magical uses."
"My Lord has only seen part of the situation on the first floor. The other tower levels are even more unimaginable. The space on the seventh floor imitates and sets up the environment of the barbaric era. It is prepared for the Lord to evolve to a high level."
Fang Qing was overjoyed: "So, Senior Liujiu has a way to open the seventh level of space?"
Liu Jiu pondered slightly: "I can only try to communicate. After all, the Lord's current cultivation level is really... too weak to open and enter the seventh layer of space. Can that person be extra special?" Forgive me, Liu Jiu can’t guarantee it for the time being.”
Fang Qing's heart moved: "Do you need the consent of that adult? Senior Liujiu, is it time for you to tell Fang Qing what kind of existence that adult is?"
Liu Jiu shook her head: "That lord? My lord has misunderstood, it is not that lord. There is no reason for this to be known to my lord for the time being. As for that lord, my lord is even less qualified to know. If you want to know, then Just go and practice hard.”
Fang Qing nodded: "Fang Qing, please remember this! Senior Liujiu, please pay more attention to the matter of Kunpeng eggs." He knew that his current strength was still too weak. For the creator of the Glazed Eternal Tower, he was no more powerful than an ant. .
Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Step was launched. Fang Qing's speed was too fast. He shuttled across the boundless land and headed towards Sanqing Canyon at extremely high speed.
During this trip to Sanqing Canyon, Fang Qing also remembered something. Hu Fengyou had said that day that the follow-up techniques of the Qingjian Sutra needed to be found in Qingjian Lake.
Although Fang Qing possesses the Glazed Immortal Sutra, the level of the Glazed Immortal Sutra is too high for him to master all its essence in a short period of time.
The shortcut to solve this problem is also very clear, which is to observe other exercises in the outside world, study the mysteries within their exercises, and then decipher the ultimate mystery of the Glazed Immortal Sutra to meet the requirements of that gentleman.
"Daddy..." Just as Fang Qing was walking through an ancient forest at high speed, a shrill female voice came faintly, her voice full of helplessness and sadness.
"Uncle Ma... you beasts... ah!" Another rough voice sounded, extremely angry, and ended abruptly with extreme pain.
The body that was moving at a high speed suddenly stopped. Fang Qing looked at the dense forest on the right. His spiritual power spread out overwhelmingly. His brows immediately wrinkled, and a trace of evil aura appeared in his eyes. With a movement of his body, he moved towards the front right at a high speed. go.
After five breaths, Fang Qing saw a small village located in this vast mountain range. It was obvious that this was a village where ordinary hunters lived. This kind of village was considered very common in the wind and cloud world.
After more than ten steps, Fang Qing came to the fence of the village. At this moment, something happened in the village. A group of mountain people gathered at the entrance of the village. Six young people stood in front of them, looking down at the group of ragged mountain people. One of them The young man lay in a pool of blood, his chest was sunken, his face was pale, and he was breathless.
"To those shameless people, it's your blessing that the wild girl can be favored by Master Chen, yet you dare to speak rudely and seek death!"
One of the young men at the peak of the martial arts realm crossed his arms and looked at the group of mountain people coldly, his eyes full of disdain, as if he was looking at a group of ants.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I feel pity for you when I see this little beauty. Mr. Chen, you are used to seeing ladies from wealthy families. Why don't you go and enjoy yourself when you see this little lady today?"
A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who was at the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm echoed. He stood next to a young man in brocade clothes and looked at the young man in brocade clothes flatteringly.
The young man in brocade clothes was just a cultivator at the peak of the Opening Realm. He held a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old in his arms and stroked the girl's pretty face with his right hand, as if he was appreciating a work of art. His eyes were full of condescension. These martial ministers For the Realm cultivator to pay so much attention to him, it can be seen that the young man in brocade clothes must have some status.
"Young master, please have mercy on us and let us go." A white-haired old man stood up tremblingly and begged the young man in brocade clothes.
"Old guy! If you dare to say anything again, I will take off the clothes of the wild girl for Mr. Chen. Do you believe it?"
The young man with his arms crossed spoke, and a strong aura emerged from his body, covering the group of mountain people. In just a moment, all the mountain people collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with fear.
Fang Qing's face turned cold for a moment. He walked towards the crowd step by step and said coldly: "I don't believe it!"
Um?
The young man's expression was extremely astonished. He never expected that anyone would speak. He slowly turned around and looked at Fang Qing, who was about to approach.
Others were also very surprised and looked over at the same time, their eyes full of surprise. The young man in brocade frowned. He couldn't see through the cultivation level of the person coming. This was a bit unusual.
The young man looked at Fang Qing cautiously and immediately said, "Who are you? Are you from this mountain village?"
"Let her go!"
Fang Qing ignored the young man in brocade clothes and said three words lightly, his tone full of no doubt.
After hearing Fang Qing's command-like words, the young man in brocade turned cold and said: "How dare you speak to me like this? Do you know who I am?"
Fang Qing didn't talk nonsense with him at all. He waved his hand, and a sharp sword energy flew out from his fingertips and slashed at the young man in brocade clothes.
The faces of the other five people changed greatly. The young man at the peak of the martial arts realm moved his body sideways without thinking, trying to cut off Fang Qing's sword energy and save the young man in brocade clothes. Fang Qing looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person. generally.
puff!
In an instant, an arm flew high into the sky, and large amounts of blood fell to the ground. The young man screamed, and flew out. The sword energy still did not weaken at all, and struck at the young man in brocade.
puff!
Another arm flew up. The young man in brocade looked at Fang Qing in horror. He screamed and rolled on the ground holding the bloody broken arm, losing his previous aloofness.
The girl screamed and staggered backwards. She was pulled by a woman and kept going backwards. The other mountain people seemed to be dumbfounded. They were unable to react to this huge change.
The next moment, Fang Qing fired four sword energy in succession, cutting off an arm with one sword. After a breath, the six arrogant monks looked at Fang Qing in horror, their eyes filled with despair.
Whoosh!
The boy in brocade clothes was photographed by Fang Qing from a distance, like a puppet, without any resistance at all. Fang Qing grabbed his neck: "Tell me, where are you from?"
As if he was frightened, the boy in Jinyi was shaking violently and could not speak. Fang Qing slapped him three times in succession, causing the left and right cheeks of the boy in Jinyi to swell rapidly.
"Don't... kill me, don't kill me, my grandfather... is the master of the sect. I will give you money and spiritual stones. By the way, I have three hundred low-grade spiritual stones here. Give you all."
The boy in brocade was frightened and said these words. Fang Qing frowned. He didn't get any useful information. This guy was really unbearable, like a spoiled child.
He looked at the young man at the peak of the martial arts realm: "Tell me! Where are you from?"
Not far away, the young man looked at Fang Qing in horror: "Senior, we come from the Zhenshan Gate 1,500 miles away. This is the grandson of our sect master. Please be kind and let us go. We promise not to dare." Do it again.”
Fang Qing frowned: "Zhenshan Sect? What force?" He quickly searched the major forces in his mind, but could not find any information about Zhenshan Sect.
The young man stood up unsteadily: "Zhenshan Sect is the pinnacle force of the life and death realm, and our sect leader is a master of the eighth level of the life and death realm. Please show your respect, fellow Taoist, and let us go. We will be rewarded in the future."
Fang Qing did not comment. He looked at the trembling mountain people and the four or five weak mountain people on the ground. He said to the young man in a cold voice: "These mountain people have nothing to do with the world. They are ordinary people in the Fengyun world and have nothing to do with our cultivation world." No matter what the relationship, you dare to commit murder here? You simply don’t know how to live or die!"
Later, Fang Qing took action to rescue these mountain people. He took out a few low-grade Huang-level health pills and used the Chaos Glazed Sword Element to help them dissolve and relieve the power of the medicine. Otherwise, these mortal mountain people would not be able to withstand the Huang-level pills. The medicinal power is harmful rather than beneficial.
The young man and others watched Fang Qing take action and the mountain people recovered quickly. Their eyes were full of shock. They were all guessing about Fang Qing's identity and origin, but they could not find any useful information.
Fang Qing looked at the many mountain people: "Don't worry, they don't dare to cause trouble for you anymore, unless some bullshit wants to destroy the mountain gate!"
With a wave of his hand, the extremely pure Chaos Glazed Sword Yuan surged out of Fang Qing's body and turned into six sword Yuan ropes. He controlled the six Zhenshan Sect disciples and moved towards the direction pointed out by the young man at high speed.
Behind, all the mountain people knelt on the ground facing the direction where Fang Qing disappeared, kowtowing repeatedly, and asked God to bless their benefactor with a long life.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing came to a majestic building. He used his spiritual power to estimate the scope of Zhenshan Gate. This was a force with a radius of thousands of miles, and there was indeed a peak of life and death hidden within it. The old man, there are two high-level monks in the life and death realm, and three low-level monks in the life and death realm. Their overall strength is not weaker than that of Lingyun Dynasty and Luoxia Dynasty.
boom!
Without calling the person in charge of the Zhenshan Gate, he struck out with one palm. The force of the Ice Palm was like a dragon coming out of the abyss. The terrifying power swept across all directions and shattered the huge archway of the Zhenshan Gate.
This land seemed to have experienced a major earthquake. Countless large cracks criss-crossed and spread deep into the Zhenshan Gate. Strange formations crisscrossed the sky and began to protect the Zhenshan Gate.
"It's that senior who came to Zhenshan Gate after all. I'm sorry that I missed him from afar. Please forgive me."
After just three breaths, a powerful wave of power emerged from the depths of the Zhenshan Gate. A decayed old man stepped into the void and came to the outside of the Zhenshan Gate. Five masters of the life and death realm appeared behind him, and some masters of the transcendence realm also appeared. Not a few.
Fang Qing looked at the old man in the void coldly: "Old Sect Master Xu, the disciples of the Zhenshan Sect dare to take action and injure ordinary people. I think your Zhenshan Sect doesn't want to gain a foothold in the Fengyun Realm, right?"
On the way, he already knew the name of the young man in Jinyi. He was Xu You, the grandson of Xu Tuojiang, the master of Zhenshan Gate. He was favored by Xu Tuojiang, so he developed an unscrupulous and arrogant attitude.
Um?
Everyone at the Zhenshan Gate was startled at first, and then became furious. They all looked at Fang Qing angrily, their swords unsheathed and guns and sticks roaring.
The decayed old man's eyes were fixed, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Fang Qing in surprise and uncertainty. The other masters of the life and death realm also kept looking at Fang Qing.
One of the old men at the fifth level of life and death changed greatly and stared at Fang Qing, his eyes full of disbelief: "Haoran Sect, Qing Emperor Fang Qing!"
What?
The entire Zhenshan Sect's numerous masters were shaken, their eyes filled with fear, staring at Fang Qing, losing their previous aloofness, and their bodies trembling violently.
The face of the rotten old guy changed, and he took a deep breath: "It turns out to be the young Taoist Brother Qingdi Fang Qing. I have met the young Taoist Brother Qingdi, Xu Wei. I wonder what the young Taoist Brother said?"
Fang Qing waved his hand, and the six disciples of Zhenshan Sect flew towards Chu Wei. Half a quarter of an hour later, Chu Wei's old face was extremely ugly. He had learned the whole story, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He looked at other realms of life and death. Master: "Very good! The disciples you taught are very good!"
Wei Wei suppressed his emotions tightly and looked at Fang Qing: "Fang Daoist, this is all due to the old man's lax discipline. I will give an explanation to the young Taoist and Fengyun Realm."
Xu Tuojiang, the current sect leader of Zhenshan Sect, had a drastic change in his expression. He couldn't help but step forward and said tremblingly: "Father! You'er...I..."
Snapped!
Chu Wei didn't listen to his explanation at all. He slapped Xu Tuojiang and sent him flying more than ten feet away. At this time, he was still thinking about saving Xu You, the incompetent idiot who cheated his father, his father, and his ancestors. He didn't see clearly. situation?
Fang Qing stood with his hands behind his back, silently, waiting for Chu Wei to make the right solution. Today, these six people will definitely not be alive. If they are alive, Zhenshan Gate will collapse. This is Fang Qing's wish for the entire Fengyun Realm. warn.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The next moment, Chu Wei moved and came to the six disciples. He raised his hand and slapped them down, one at a time, smashing their heads into pieces, including his own great-grandson.
Fang Qing nodded: "Sorry for disturbing Senior Xu. I will continue to pay attention to that mountain village. I'll say goodbye!" Fang Qing cupped his hands in front of Chu Wei and said these words. He moved and disappeared in a few breaths. In the endless mountains.
Behind, everyone in Zhenshan Gate was extremely aggrieved, but no one dared to question anything. Chu Wei looked deeply at the direction where Fang Qing left, then turned to look at his disciples: "What? Do you feel aggrieved? Do you feel wronged? ?”
Xu Tuojiang's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger: "Father! Why do we have to do this? We are dependent on... that sect, how can we let him show off his power like this?"
Wei Wei shook his head with hatred: "Tuojiang, you disappoint me so much. You can't see the situation clearly. How can you lead me to control the mountain sect? If the two top sects fight, once a war breaks out, we will be the first to die. "It's one thing to be attached, but it's another thing to protect yourself and have room for yourself. Think about it carefully."
In a flash, Chu Wei disappeared on the spot, leaving all the masters of Zhenshan Sect looking at each other, unable to figure out what the old sect master meant.
At the moment, Fang Qing doesn't care about this. Regarding everything about the Zhenshan Sect, he will ask the Haoran Sect for the whole story. He believes that the large and small forces in the Dongwu Domain all revolve around the Lin family, the Haoran Sect, the Tyrant Fist Sect, and the Qingjiao Sect. , there is an intricate chain of interests behind them.
As long as he keeps his eyes on these four top forces, there is nothing in Dongwu Domain that he cannot know and do.
It has to be said that Fang Qing's influence is too great now. He can force a peak master of the life and death realm to compromise based on his reputation alone. This kind of power is something that few of the younger generation in the Fengyun world can achieve.
Half a day later, Fang Qing approached the famous Sanqing Canyon in the Dongwu Region. This is a vast land with countless peaks, canyons, and ravines densely covered in this land. The place where he is now standing is the Sanqing Canyon. The northernmost section - the outskirts of Qingyun Slope.
There are many steep and gentle slopes here, forming a special undulating terrain with dense trees and green grass. Looking from a distance, it looks like pieces of blue clouds falling on the earth.
Lifting his feet and taking steps, Fang Qing walked into Qingyun Po and headed towards the direction indicated by the sect's map. Fifteen thousand miles away was Fang Qing's destination.
Um?
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing noticed an abnormal situation in the void. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was extremely chaotic, as if it was being dragged randomly by something. But after all, there were traces to follow. They were flowing towards the area three thousand miles away. This is exactly the destination of Fang Qing's trip.
Soon, a strange aura appeared in Fang Qing's senses. It was very strange, but it could not be traced. His soul power could not locate the source of the aura. Moreover, the closer he got to that area, the more eerie the aura became. clear.
In the Zhen World, the Tongtian Formation Artifact Spirit Tongtian, who had not moved for a long time, appeared. He looked at the outside world in surprise, his eyes full of thoughts and memories, as if he had discovered something.
Not only him, but other old monsters were also aware of it, and they all looked at the outside world with strange expressions. A mysterious smile even appeared on the corner of Liu Jiu's mouth, which was a bit cheerful.
Outside the world, Fang Qing had no idea of the changes that had taken place in the town world. Most of his mind was integrated into the void, constantly exploring this strange phenomenon.
With a thought, a leather mask as thin as cicada wings flew out of the storage spirit ring. This was what Xia Feiying gave him. It was a special mask, used by the core disciples of the Haoran Sect to perform special tasks.
After putting on the mask, with a thought in his mind, he immediately used the muscle-shrinking and bone-changing technique taught to him by Jiao Huangwu. With both methods, he transformed into an ordinary young man. The aura of transcendence was completely gone, and he could no longer sense the feeling before. breath.
As Fang Qing continued to deepen, he also encountered a large number of monks, all of whom were attracted by the strange phenomenon of Qingyun Slope. Masters of the heaven and human realm appeared from time to time, and the most common ones were monks below the heaven and human realm. Too many to count.
After a dozen breaths, Fang Qing looked ahead in surprise, a dozen miles away. In that void, there were a large number of mysterious vortexes.
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