Casual cultivator team

Style: Fantasy Author: white kiteWords: 2319Update Time: 24/01/18 23:53:12
how to say? Fang Yingxing can be said to be a rich man among this group of casual cultivators. Not to mention the treasures such as the Light Gate and several high-end exercises in his hands, just talking about the treasures looted from Taoist Split Rock, many casual cultivators have collected them all their lives. less than.

Of course, this does not mean that there is a lack of strong people among the casual cultivators. For example, the Six Sword Cultivators naturally love freedom and are not bound by sects. They unite to form a casual cultivator organization. The leader possesses quasi-supreme terrifying strength and is powerful in all directions. , even the major sects have to give them face.

It's just that compared to the resources owned by the sect or the government, they are much less. After all, talented monks will basically be taken away by the major sects.

As for how Fang Yingxing knew about the Sixth Cultivation of Sanjian, maybe everyone who comes here will know, because many monks have such jade pendants hanging on their waists, with the name of one of the Sixth Cultivation engraved on it.

Seeing such a wonderful sight, I naturally want to ask about it.

It turns out that star-chasing in the world of cultivation is quite serious...

The team that Fang Yingxing found and brought with him included six people in total. The other five people all wore jade pendants, and only he had a bell hanging on his waist.

One of the old men looked very kind-faced and had sparse white hair. Next to him, there was another team member sitting. He was a young man with a slightly immature face. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was looking at the others curiously. , and after looking at Fang Yingxing, he lowered his head in a panic.

Fang Yingxing noticed that there was communication between the young man and the old man. They might be acquaintances.

There is also a woman in the team who is very delicate, with black hair shawl, and clear eyes, but she does not communicate with anyone. Like Fang Yingxing and the others, communicating too much means the greater the possibility of exposing her trump card.

The remaining two looked more mature, a man and a woman, sitting together and practicing with their eyes closed, which seemed to block them.

Fang Yingxing frowned. It seemed that the pair knew each other. This was not a good thing for him. After all, only he and the young man were currently at the third level, while the man and woman, the pretty woman, were both at the fourth level of spiritual creation, and the old man was at the fourth level. Reached the fifth level of spiritual realm.

If a man, woman or old man attacks him, the situation will be a bit bad. Although he can kill enemies across realms, after all, it is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists, so there will be some trouble in fighting.

He got closer to the woman, trying to create the illusion that he was familiar with her, so that they would not dare to attack him at will, but the woman stepped aside a little without any sense.

After Fang Yingxing said a few greetings in his heart, there was nothing he could do. This woman seemed to be very wary of him.

But thinking about it, he was still wearing a mask to hide his face, and he also used the power of starlight to cover his aura. No matter how he looked, he looked a bit like a fugitive prisoner.

His mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to follow the team of casual cultivators and set off towards the burial place of the immortals.

As the saying goes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Fang Yingxing and them are strangers, and they are only cooperating temporarily, so he cannot teach them his back with complete confidence.

While walking on the road, Fang Yingxing heard a shocking roar of a beast not far away, which turned out to be the roar of a tiger.

A group of people and horses galloped through the wind and smoke. The horses they rode were covered in purple and gold horse armor. They were all majestic and held their heads high.

Behind them, a young man stood on the chariot, looking down at everyone. He was wearing golden armor and a lion helmet, and his eyes were like a torch.

Its chariot is extraordinary, shining brightly under the sunlight, like the incarnation of the sun, emitting thousands of golden light.

The most surprising thing is that the tiger pulling the cart turned out to be a ferocious tiger at the sixth level of spiritual creation, a ferocious tiger who created the true spirit. Every hair was shining with the light of death. His eyes were white and his forehead was exposed, and his fangs were exposed. It was heart-wrenching. shock.

At this moment, they recklessly knocked away the casual cultivators blocking the way in front of them. Some of the weak cultivators were even knocked away. They vomited blood and were severely injured, but almost none of them dared to say a word or get angry. Speak up.

Fang Yingxing noticed that the boy who had been relatively silent was now full of anger, and the deep hatred in his eyes could not be stopped no matter what.

That kind of look left a deep impression on Fang Yingxing, because the dark body's look was almost exactly the same as his.

The old man directly covered the young man's face with his hands, as if he was afraid of the team's attention, but his own face was a little distorted. Although it was very subtle, Fang Yingxing's eternal pupils still noticed it.

Fang Yingxing couldn't help but curiously asked the man and woman next to him. As soon as he asked, Fang Yingxing felt a little regretful.

The male monk looked at him with a little pity, as if he were looking at an ignorant child who had never seen the world.

He patted Fang Yingxing's shoulder and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, do you know the most powerful sect in my Sky Burial Plateau?"

Fang Yingxing nodded, of course he knew. After all, one of the Taoist Realm elders almost confessed to him.

The female monk continued to add: "They are the younger generation of the Huo Split Sect. The figure standing on the chariot is Chen Qiyun, the seed-level prodigy of the Huo Split Sect. He broke into the fourth level of Creation Spirit just after he turned fifteen. It is very likely that he is He is regarded as a figure to be cultivated by the next sect master. Especially his secret method of splitting the sky, he once killed a fifth-level monk with one blow."

Fang Yingxing was shocked in his heart. Such characters appeared here, which shows how eye-catching this immortal burial place is.

Those casual cultivators naturally did not dare to conflict with them, otherwise the outcome would not be as simple as being bumped.

In fact, Fang Yingxing doesn't like these guys who bully others, but reason is very important at all times. He is currently being hunted by the Huo Split Sect. Once he is discovered, he will inevitably die.

Along the way, Fang Yingxing discovered that these two men and women were really talkative. Ever since they first started talking to Fang Yingxing, they had been talking.

But Fang Yingxing didn't feel annoyed at all. After all, he was idle and he could get some information by talking.

For example, this time the Dark Clan and the Blood Rebellion Clan were not allowed to enter the secret realm of the Celestial Immortal Burial Ground. Because of this matter, I heard that the three parties even negotiated and even almost started fighting, but in the end the Dark Clan and the Blood Rebellion Tribe compromised. , but still put pressure on the human race to allow their disciples to enter the ruins of the battle between An Zun and Yun Ling.

In this way, the three tribes made a compromise and made a final plan.

That is to say, the Dark Tribe and the Blood Rebellion Tribe gave up the opportunity to enter the Celestial Immortal Burial Ground, but they had the same opportunity as the Human Tribe to enter the battle ruins.

Calculating the time, there are only eleven years left before the battle ruins are opened, but I am still at the third level of spiritual creation. You must know that if you cannot reach the sixth level of spiritual creation, you will not be able to take advantage of it in the secret realm, and it will be difficult to obtain it. Big opportunity.

The man finally remembered to introduce himself to Fang Yingxing: "We are brothers and sisters. My name is Zhang Qingyun, and her name is Zhang Qingyin. I am ashamed to say that the two of us were disciples of the Huo Split Sect, but we were kicked out because of our low qualifications and gave way. Friends laughed."

Fang Yingxing smiled and saluted: "Why do fellow Taoists regard this as a shame? Who can say that he can completely understand the changes in this world and control everything? He rises between heaven and earth, just like the Sixth Cultivation of the Scattered Sword, free in the world Wouldn’t it be nice to have time?”

Zhang Qingyun was thoughtful and returned the courtesy with a smile: "What my Taoist friend said is, do you dare to ask my friend's name?"

Fang Yingxing nodded slightly: "Fellow Taoist, just call me Fang Yaori."

Although Fang Yingxing had a good impression of the siblings, he still couldn't reveal his real name. Although Huo Lizong didn't know his name, it was always better to be cautious.