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Chapter 59

Words:2215Update:22/06/30 12:26:38

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Three days later.

Fang Xian's injuries were all healed under the nourishment of his arcane energy. He walked out of the cave.

The mountain range was continuous and verdant, and the spiritual energy was abundant.

This world was incomparably vast, and the kingdoms of the mortal world only occupied a very small portion of the continent. The rest were mostly mountains and valleys, desolate and desolate regions, the four seas and the northern underworld. There were countless rare and strange beasts, mutants of the Purple Palace Realm, great cultivation sects, immortal palaces, devil caves, and ancient inheritances hidden within.

Although this place was close to the human world, there were many mountain spirits, monsters, and strange beasts in the mountains.

He spent a few days and found a cold lake. He used his arcane energy and fished out a few old turtles from it.

"Sigh … When others make a move, they'll be surrounded by Immortal Qi and five-colored clouds. They're obviously orthodox Xuanmen. My arcane energy is not only mixed, but it's also dark and grey. It's definitely not a good technique …"

Fang Xian sighed and looked at the prey he caught.

These old turtles were not immortal seeds. They just lived for a long time. They were only the size of a washbasin and had natural Eight Trigrams patterns on their backs.

He chose one, cut it open, cut it into eight pieces, and burned its shell. He grabbed the turtle's internal organs and began to read the fortune of his revenge.

After a while, the divination appeared. It was "Great Fortune"!

Fang Xian nodded and then shook his head.

"Other people's divination is either a heavenly divination or they use copper coins and grass to look like sages. My divination is full of blood. What a scam!"

However, the origin of this extraterrestrial divination was extraordinary. It was not something that just anyone in the cultivation world could learn. Even Lian Shanyi could not compare to it. Fang Xian was very confident in it.

He packed up, cut the talisman flying sword and hid it in his clothes. He used his Lightness Skill and arrived at the nearest city, Guangyuan City.

It was not that he did not want to fly, but the arcane energy in his body was too shallow.

As for the flying arcane energy? Haha … That's just thinking too much. Even Daoist You Fang himself didn't have one.

The master and disciple traveled the world and only Wandering Daoist had a "Five Ghost Banner". The old Daoist saw it as a treasure and did not take it out easily.

At the city gate, a group of people were looking at the yellow list.

Fang Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he moved closer.

"Recently, there were demons causing trouble in the city. They used the Five Ghost Technique to steal property. Fortunately, they were killed by a passing senior …"

A scholar in a green robe sighed.

As soon as the words' demon 'and' five ghosts' entered his ears, Fang Xian's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this cheap master of his had really paid the price.

He took a look at the announcement and found that it was more or less the same. His expression was as calm as an ancient well, and he entered the city.

"Master is just a Derivation. To be able to kill him, the enemy's strength might not be too high, but I can deal with him... Is that why I got an auspicious divination?"

Fang Xian arrived at a restaurant, tipped the waiter some money, and picked a quiet place to sit down. He thought to himself, "Or … that cultivator has already left, and the remaining ordinary Jianghu swordsmen are certainly not my match. I remember that swordsman's face. If I ask around a little, I will be able to get some clues. "

Cultivators gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathered the essence of the sun and moon. Unless they had reached the stage of tempering their hearts in the mortal world or had important matters to attend to, they rarely stayed in the mortal world for long.

It was a coincidence.

The customers in the restaurant happened to be talking about this matter.

"That Yin family is a local tycoon. They have tens of thousands of acres of land, as many children as a forest, and as many maidservants as jade. They have countless gold and silver in their residence. Otherwise, why would they attract a demon?"

One of the customers said with a red face.

"It is said that the demon can use the Five Ghost Technique and can pass through walls. If I can get this technique, won't I have as much gold and silver as I want?"

"Pfft! He has bad intentions! "

"Haha, let's drink!"

The people at that table seemed to be martial artists. One of them said, "In the Yin residence, the second young master, Yin Qiuxian, is also extraordinary. He is a famous martial artist in our prefecture and six counties. I heard that he also killed a little demon this time..."

Fang Xian touched his face, feeling that he, the little demon, had found his target.

He did not say much and directly paid the money. He went to the clothing store to buy a few sets of clothes and changed into the eye-catching Daoist robe. He specifically asked for the location of the Yin residence and waited at the door.

In the evening, he heard the sound of horse hooves.

A black horse with only four snow-white hooves galloped over. This was the Cloud Stepping Horse, a famous horse that was worth a lot of gold.

On the horse was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was as smooth as jade, and he had a long sword at his waist.

Especially that face, the original body remembered it deeply.

"Good! This is not considered as finding the wrong person. "

Fang Xian pressed down on his bamboo hat and slowly walked away.

...

At night.

A shadow secretly climbed over the high wall of the Yin residence and entered the backyard.

Fang Xian was after all a martial artist. When he used his Lightness Skill with Dharmic powers, he could come and go without leaving a trace.

He found a dark place and took down a child servant. He immediately knew that the second young master was still practicing swordsmanship in the backyard!

Fang Xian knocked the child out and followed the directions to the backyard.

Hiding in the dark, he immediately saw a person practicing swordsmanship under the moonlight in the center of the garden. His body was like a willow in the wind, and his sword was like duckweed. It was obvious that he had received a superior teaching.

In his previous life, he could be called a grandmaster!

"Sigh …"

After a set of swordsmanship, Yin Qiuxian sighed faintly. "My heart is free, where can I seek immortality? The path of immortality, the path of immortality … "

Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he saw a ray of yellow light flying towards him!

— — Talisman Flying Sword!

He was, after all, a martial arts expert. With a light shout, his long sword formed many sword flowers and guarded in front of him.

The ray of yellow light twisted in the air like a snake or a peerless swordsman. It directly saw through the flaw of his swordsmanship and stabbed it.

"My life is over!"

Yin Qiuxian sighed in his heart. However, he realized that the flying sword did not cut off his head. Instead, it shot out a ray of sword qi and directly destroyed his dantian.

"Ah …"

Under the intense pain, the second young master of the Yin residence fainted.

Only then did Fang Xian appear. He carried Yin Qiuxian as if he was carrying a child. Ignoring the commotion behind him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

Smack!

As if a bucket of cold water was poured on his head, Yin Qiuxian suddenly woke up. He looked at Fang Xian and his body suddenly trembled. "It's you! You're not dead? "

"Very disappointed?"

Fang Xian continued to fiddle with the fire.

He had already left the city. In order to capture this person alive, he naturally had some questions to interrogate. "My master is dead, right? Who did it? "

Yin Qiuxian suddenly felt a chill.

This person's words were too casual. It did not seem like his master had died.

"As expected of an evil person with a cold heart. Ptui!"

He had a fiery temper and directly scolded.

"Idiot!"

Fang Xian would not spoil this child. He directly crushed all the bones in Yin Qiuxian's right hand. "You still have many bones in your body. Do you want to try?"

Unexpectedly, Yin Qiuxian's personality was so tough that he did not say a word.

Fang Xian thought for a moment. He shot out a ray of arcane energy and combined it with some bewitching techniques that he learned in the martial arts world in his previous life. He asked again.

"He was killed by a passing senior. He claimed to be Luoshan Sect's Master Bai Yang. He left that night …" Yin Qiuxian answered with a confused expression.

"Luoshan Sect's … Master Bai Yang?"

Fang Xian nodded. He was about to kill Yin Qiuxian with one strike. Suddenly, he had a thought. "This person has a strong personality. It seems that he has some luck …"

Since Old Tortoise had extra, he might as well calculate it.

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