Xu Baizhou looked at Fang Chen with a strange expression.
Normal monks avoid the Spiritual God Sect, so how can anyone rush forward?
"Fellow Daoist Fang, it's my bad luck. When I went to the mountains to look for some elixir a few days ago, I happened to encounter a monk from the Spiritual God Sect doing something."
Xu Baizhou pondered: "Of course I didn't want to get too involved with them, so I took a detour, took the elixir and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, I was stopped by them again, saying that the elixir had already been taken care of by the Spiritual God Sect.
, wants me to hand it over."
After a pause, "Of course I don't want to. I argued with them for a few words and then wanted to leave quickly. I didn't want to get entangled too much. While chasing and escaping, I inadvertently broke into a spiritual temple. The fight between the two parties was inevitably affected.
Around them, the statues of gods in the spiritual temples were smashed to pieces, and they were completely at odds with them.
I thought they had no way of knowing my origins, but not long after I returned to the cave, monks from the Spiritual God Sect came to visit me and blocked me for half a year..."
After saying that, Xu Baizhou quickly asked: "Fellow Daoist Fang, how has my wife been doing in Youbang City for the past six months?
She has a special physique and has been coveted by many ghost hunters before. Now I will be away for half a year..."
"Ma Minlong has some thoughts about her, and he is also deliberately preventing the sneaks from trading with her, and doesn't want anyone to come out to look for you."
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
"Fellow Taoist Ma!?"
Xu Baizhou was stunned for a moment, his expression changed continuously, and he was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying:
"I didn't expect that this person is one thing on the outside but another on the inside. Fortunately, I still consider him a good friend. When I return to Youtang City this time, I will definitely settle the score with him."
"Then you might have to go look for him in Wangchuan. He was thrown into Wangchuan."
Fang Chen smiled.
Xu Baizhou looked stunned: "Wangchuan? His strength is considered to be among the top in Youbang City, and he has some background. I heard that he is also a worshiper of spiritual gods. How could he be thrown into Wangchuan?"
Fang Chen did not answer, but asked: "Which spiritual temple is the largest around here?"
"The largest spiritual temple..."
Xu Baizhou subconsciously thought about it, "The largest spiritual temple I know is probably the one in the No Return Mountain sixty thousand miles away. I heard that 10% of the monks within tens of thousands of miles are spiritual god cultivators.
Eighty percent of them are followers of the Spiritual God Sect."
After Fang Chen asked for the direction, he smiled and said, "Well, fellow Taoist Xu, please leave quickly and take the time to go to Youbang City to report that you are safe."
"Fellow Daoist Fang, why are you asking these questions? You don't want to go to Mount No Return, do you? Do you have any grudge against the Spiritual God Sect?"
Xu Baizhou looked strange: "If there is a grudge, just killing those spiritual god sect foundation builders is enough. If we go to the Mountain of No Return... I heard that there is Nascent Soul sitting there..."
Fang Chen waved his hand, turned around and headed towards the Mountain of No Return.
Xu Baizhou froze on the spot for a long time, until Fang Chen could no longer be seen, he muttered a few words in a low voice and hurriedly fled the place.
In the void, Fang Chen turned into a sword and walked, much faster than before.
He found that after reshaping his cultivation, his swordsmanship seemed to have declined slightly.
However, this regression is not obvious. The core of his swordsmanship is the small sword and the Supreme Sword Sutra of Bahuang Zhenxian.
After his cultivation was reshaped, the relationship between him and Xiaojian was no longer the fateful connection it had been before.
Even though he is not a complete swordsman at this moment, his swordsmanship power has not been reduced much.
It can also use the Eight Desolations' Supreme Sword Sutra of Suppressing Immortals.
Can also perform swordsmanship.
I just lost that sense of perfection, and with one sword strike, I could no longer reach the true peak attack.
Instead, his Heavenly Disgusting Technique, the Radiant Light Divine Eye, has significantly increased.
The spells of all Taoist factions have become easier to perform and more terrifying in power.
In the past, when he turned on the Yanguang Divine Eye, his affinity with various spiritual powers would increase a hundred times. Now, it has at least doubled.
The Blue Thunder Technique, Skinning Technique, and even Yin Weapon Technique, Three Heads and Six Arms, etc. have all been greatly improved.
These may all be attributed to the reshaping of cultivation and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Female Yuan Shen that was condensed later.
"You can't have your cake and eat it too..."
Fang Chen sighed softly in his heart.
In addition to the lineage of sword cultivation, the art of Datianzun's alchemy is also a lineage of its own. You can only use part of it for your own use, and you cannot follow the path of Datianzun.
While other monks were still worrying about how to obtain the method of cultivation, Fang Chen's worries were completely different from theirs.
Mount No Return, the mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and in the central mountain range, there is a magnificent temple standing.
Every day, countless monks come to worship gods and burn incense. The abundance of incense is enough to make some small sects jealous.
Fang Chen thought, and a shadow wrapped around nine candle dragons came out of his body.
It is Fang Chen's soul and also Fang Chen's Nascent Soul.
Looking through the void, Fang Chen saw at a glance that above the temple, there was a terrifying power of incense condensed into a whirlpool, which was constantly pouring into the void, heading to a place he didn't know.
The monks who come to worship include those who refine Qi, build foundations, have golden elixirs, and have Nascent Soul.
In the temple, there were three early Nascent Souls sitting under the statue of the Spiritual God, watching the monks coming and going with indifferent expressions.
As his soul returned to his body, a strange blue light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and he saw that the spiritual power in the void seemed to be boiling, and terrifying sword rain fell straight towards the temple.
"who!?"
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"Damn it, who dares to take action against the Spiritual God Sect!"
A series of roars of shock and anger sounded.
But in the blink of an eye, these roars were drowned by the rain of swords, and mushroom clouds up to a hundred feet high continued to rise.
By the time the dust and smoke dissipated, the entire mountain range had been razed to the ground, and the magnificent temple had also been reduced to ashes.
Countless monks who had not yet had time to climb the mountain stood frozen on the spot, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, thinking they had seen an illusion.
The Mountain of No Return...was razed to the ground? Even the Spiritual Temple above turned into ashes!?
"Who did the Spiritual God Religion offend to receive such a blow?"
All the monks looked around in fear, trying to find the person who had done it.
Fang Chen silently stared at the dust and smoke below. Although these monks were dead, their souls were still there. They all stood up blankly, wondering what happened.
The three early Nascent Souls who were stationed here had just been wiped out on the spot. Just because the Nascent Souls were destroyed does not mean that their souls were gone.
Their souls looked at each other, and it took them several breaths to react, filled with shock and anger.
Are they dead!?
They died like this!? They died in an unknown manner, and they didn’t even see who had done it!?
Soon, the souls of the dead Spirit God Cult monks in the Spirit Temple flew over and gathered in front of the souls of the three Nascent Souls. They all shouted that they wanted revenge and that they would cut the people who had conspired against them into pieces.
Fang Chen has been observing, but unfortunately, although the spiritual temple was destroyed, there was no sign of the spiritual god coming.
Either this place is not taken seriously by him, or... he is most likely not in Zhenwu Territory.
Although there are some methods in the way of incense, Fang Chen does not believe that the ancestors can have magical powers that cross domains.
"Everyone, since this person dares to assassinate us, it means that he has been prepared for it. Now we are just a wandering soul and have no ability to fight back. Everything will wait until we go to the City of No Return."
A Nascent Soul said in a deep voice, and then saw him muttering to himself, and a white mist suddenly appeared in front of him, which was Huangquan Road. This chapter has been completed!