Chapter 187: The red algae is vast, brothers dont recognize each other
Fengmen Island, Tianji Demon Palace Zhang Yue, Diqi Palace Master Qiu Wenwen quietly brought the ice demon to the island.
The three of them wore "Yin Yin Cloak" and took advantage of the two Nascent Soul Grandmasters to go to the East China Sea for a sword fight, and acted secretly.
The ice demon Zhang Mingzheng's hands were clasped by the "Spirit Shackles", and all his magic power was blocked.
Qiu Wenshu: "Senior brother, please lead the way."
Zhang Mingzheng said helplessly: "Why do you treat me like this? We come from the same family and have a thousand-year friendship."
Qiu Wenshu sneered.
Although the Ice Demon is the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect, he left the palace a few years ago and went outside to set up his own business. He had already become enemies with the palace masters.
Because he practices magic, he needs to suck the essence and blood of boys and girls from time to time. The previous search for His Highness revealed that this guy definitely has bad intentions.
Zhang Mingzheng saw that the two of them were not talking to each other, and he became even more angry at Xianzao Palace.
If the couple hadn't teamed up to injure him, and the Shangguan witch had also leaked his whereabouts to the Master of Xuan Mi Hall, how could he have been suddenly caught?
Without saying a word all the way, he led the two palace masters to Fang Mansion.
Over the years, weeds grew overgrown in front of Fang Mansion.
Zhang Mingzheng: "It's right here. When I got the news and came here, he had already run away."
"So, he knows his identity?"
"You should know. When the young master died, Fu was still there. How could he not take care of his godson?"
"What's his name?"
“Virtue is far away, only virtue moves the sky, and there is no limit to it.”
"Humph - it's Fu's style. He's used to doing these kind of things."
Qiu Wenwen sneered: "Fang Deyuan, Jiang Deyuan. Let the young master accumulate virtue and not fall into heretics? It's a pity that the young highness is destined to be the master of Xuan Palace."
When I opened the door, dust was flying inside, and the dust-avoiding formation had long since failed.
But it can be seen that this is a house and mansion built by monks.
Zhang Yue casually waved his sleeves, and dust flew up from the ground. Time passed, and he recalled what happened here.
One year, two years, three years...
Time goes back, the dust moves with the wind, and there is no trace of anyone in Fang Mansion.
Until many years ago, a young man kicked open the door and angrily brought in the maid and escort.
"Did you really run away?
Seeing the young man's appearance, Zhang Yue was shocked and almost lost the spell.
The two people nearby quickly comforted the young man.
"No, I want to tell my grandfather and ask him to send people to hunt him down. I want to kill this kid! You won't pay the balance, but you just ran away with the exercises I deduced?"
"Tell the old man, what we did secretly will be exposed."
"Yes, the clan does not allow the young master to demonstrate the techniques to outsiders. If he is exposed..."
Fu Henghua!
Is this guy involved with His Highness?
Yes, regardless of the identity of the fake Fang family. Based on the original identity, His Highness is the godson named Fu and his godbrother.
In the shadow of dust, the boy searched the house for a long time and found a hidden letter.
Inside was a note and a title deed.
The handwriting is very messy: "I don't have any money to give you at the moment. I'll leave the land deed here for you. I'll make up the balance when I come back. If I don't come back, this house will be given to you."
However, in Henghua's eyes, this was clearly a repudiation.
The young man tore up the letter and said angrily: "Why do I need a house from you? Do I lack a house? What I want is money! It's the Moon Pearl! I want to buy a puppet."
Seeing this, the Master of Diqi Hall suddenly asked: "Fu Henghua doesn't know about the relationship between the young master and him?"
Ice Demon: "Who is Fu Henghua? This boy from the Fu family?"
After thinking about it, Zhang Mingzheng said: "I don't know the origin of this guy, but he killed one of my subordinates. I was so scared that I didn't dare to move for several days because I was worried that my whereabouts would be exposed.
"This guy often sends people to Fengmen Island to sell Kung Fu books. One of my subordinates once asked him to customize Kung Fu books. I have read that Kung Fu book is quite good. So I plan to let my subordinates..."
"He is extremely intelligent and suitable for practicing martial arts. So, do you plan to let your subordinates capture him?"
The Ice Demon sighed: "As a result, my subordinate was killed by him. I was worried that the traces would be exposed, and I found clues about the young master during that time, so I temporarily tolerated it."
Thinking of what happened back then, Zhang Mingzheng sighed.
My stupid subordinate originally planned to pay the money honestly and buy the exercise. When he found out about it, he slapped him in the face.
Give money?
We act in a devilish way, when have we ever given money?
Then, he read the article on the exercises and heard that Master Yan was a young man, so he directly asked his subordinates to capture Master Yan to practice the exercises.
If a person dies, doesn’t it mean he doesn’t have to pay?
It's a pity that the subordinate failed to live up to his expectations and was directly burned to ashes.
The dust disperses and we continue to look back.
A few days before Fu Henghua came to Fang Mansion, the Ice Demon led people to Fang Mansion.
"Look for him quickly. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead. The blood of the recently deceased can still be drunk."
Zhang Yue and Qiu Wenshu looked at the ice demon at the same time.
Zhang Mingzheng laughed twice, turned his head and looked away.
In the dust image, the ice demon found no one and left in a hurry.
Zhang Yue did it again and continued to look back.
The young man hurried home, wrote a note, took the land deed and hid it in a secret location, took all his belongings and left in a hurry.
Zhang Yue: "It's only been half a day since you came to our door. Judging from the situation, he did realize that someone was looking for him. Maybe he thought he was one of ours."
Qiu Wenshu: "So, you have escaped."
Ice Demon: "..."
Qiu Wenshu: "Can you figure out where he ran to?"
Zhang Yue shook his head: "It's very difficult. It took too long, and it took a lot of effort to project the scenes of the past.
"Besides, this is the Yanlong East Territory. It's okay for us to come here secretly. If the movement is too big and triggers the calculation of the secrets, the two fortune tellers on Panlong Island and Tianfeng Island will notice it. But..."
"But what?"
"It's still easy to guess. Your Highness has a lot of cultivation, and he also deliberately customized exercises to practice, which shows that he is dedicated to the Tao.
"In addition, he knows his identity well and is unwilling to return to Xuan Palace. There are only two ways in front of him."
"First, hide somewhere else, continue to remain anonymous, and concentrate on practicing."
"Second, find a major immortal sect that is not afraid of the threat of Xuan Palace and does not care if the disciples have the blood of Emperor Xuan as their backer."
"Is there such a sect in the world?"
Zhang Yue shook his head.
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Qiu Wenshu: "So, he just hides himself to practice? But without the upper-level skills, how will he practice in the future? Fu Henghua's level can at most help him deduce the foundation-building level?"
Zhang Mingzheng: "Isn't it possible that he concealed his identity and joined a major sect?"
Zhang Yue and Qiu Wenshu shook their heads at the same time.
Those big sects are so strict in recruiting disciples that they wish they could count all the eighteen generations of their ancestors. How can they not discover the bloodline of Emperor Xuan?
Suddenly, Zhang Yue remembered something: "Wait a minute... If the Fu family helps cover it up, and borrows people from the Fang family to mix into some middle-level immortal sects, it is possible. Maybe, he is in a certain sect in the Yanlong Middle Territory
?”
"Send the news back and ask them to investigate!"
Exploring the Immortal Gate is much more difficult.
"Find the Master of Wujiang Hall first. Without him, we would be too passive in gathering intelligence."
Not daring to cause trouble in the Eastern Region, the three demons secretly came and left secretly.
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Tianyang, Zihuang Pavilion.
Fang Dongyuan stood on the training platform.
Suddenly, five-color sword energy shot out from his fingertips, and the entire training platform turned into dust.
"Finally done."
Fang Dongyuan was overjoyed.
When he stepped off the training platform, he thought: There is still some time left for the sect's martial arts fighting. Although I have mastered the "Five-Star Tianyuan Finger Technique", I have not experienced actual combat yet. Why not go outside and find some demons to practice?
After thinking about it, he went to the Shanggong Hall to look for the mission posted by the sect.
"Senior brother?" Sha Jinchang came over, "Are you also here to seek a training mission?"
"Yes, find a few tasks to practice on."
After the two of them combined, they selected three missions to collect elixirs in the red alga waters and went together.
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The red algae waters are even less populated than the Yanshui waters.
Thousands of miles of water are rolling with dense red algae, making the water look like blood.
Fu Xuanxing sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the endless Yin Hong, he couldn't help but shout to the sky.
"I can't stand it anymore, why can't I even see anyone?"
Ever since they entered the red algae waters, they began to lose their way.
It has become very difficult to locate the reef islands.
Except for themselves, they saw no other people or islands at all in the past few days.
Accompanying them are only the endless dragon blood algae in the water.
"Stop shouting, we are making fortunes."
Fu Tongjun glared at him and continued to assist Fu Liuhui with his exercises.
Fu Yaozhen and Fu Mai sat far away from each other, each extending a palm to hold up a beam of innate Tai Chi between them.
The Eight Trigrams revolve around Tai Chi, and the two of them have been meditating for a whole day and night, using the secrets of heaven and earth.
Fu Tongjun and Fu Liuhui sat on either side of the two of them, forming a four-way force, helping them replenish their mana.
Fu Xuanxing has a young temperament and likes to practice kung fu, but he can't stand being lonely. He asked Bai Longma to help protect the law, so he flew into the air with his sword and ran to Yuntou to relax.
These days, he often comes and hangs around in the air.
But looking down, except for the endless seaweed, there are no other traces of human beings.
Suddenly, the clouds and light in the distance parted ways, and two streaks of purple air headed south.
Fu Xuanxing's eyes lit up: This is Zihuang Pavilion's Qi-harvesting technique.
He immediately stepped forward with his sword.
"My Excellency, Fu Xuanxing, a disciple of the Xuanwei Sect, would like to ask the two fellow Taoists from Zihuang Pavilion to stay."
The two qi slowed down, and Fang Dongyuan and Sha Jinchang appeared.
Sha Jinchang: "Fellow Taoist, do you have anything to do with us?"
"We got lost. After waiting for a few days and finding no trace of anyone, we finally found two colleagues and wanted to ask for directions."
"You got lost in the waters of Chizao? What are you doing here?" Sha Jinchang asked curiously, "You don't practice in Jinfang, so you skipped Tianyang and came to the remote place of Chizao?"
"Junior brother."
Fang Dongyuan stopped him and looked Fu Xuanxing up and down.
"You said you are a disciple of the Xuanwei Sect?"
The young man was full of energy and said loudly: "Exactly."
Fang Dongyuan looked down and caught a glimpse of three spirit boats below.
"Yanlong Fu's family?"
Fang Dongyuan fell into deep thought.
Sha Jinchang saw the waves of red algae below and smiled: "You are looking for a way in the water, especially in places where red tide is flooding. Of course you can't find a way."
He pointed to the dragon blood algae below.
"This thing is not a dead thing. The red algae floating in the entire water are derived from the algae. If you don't walk from the air and swim on the water, you will never find a way out in your life. In the end, you will only become the food of the algae.
"
Fang Dongyuan: "Pull the boat into the air. Where are you going? If we come along, we will give you a ride."
"We don't know where to go. We came to Chizao because we heard that there is a ginseng fairy here. We are looking for Xuanjin Ginseng."
Black ginseng?
Fang Dongyuan and Sha Jinchan looked at each other.
"Evergreen Island or Red Ginseng Island, right? Xuanjin Ginseng...wait a minute...I remember when I first started, didn't my senior brother send a ginseng immortal away from the mountain?"
"Senior Zixuan is indeed practicing here. Why are you looking for him?"
"An elder in my family is sick and needs Xuanjin Ginseng for medicine."
Hearing this, Fang Dongyuan became vigilant and gave up the idea of taking them to Changqing Island.
At this time, the melodious sound of the piano came from below.
"Xuanxing, come back. There will be a dragon disaster later, so be careful."