Fang Xi pondered for a while and guessed: "Could it be Yan Wuxie, the supreme elder of the Yan family, and what happened to him?"
Nowadays, most of Wandao Lake has surrendered to Ruan Xingling's skirt. The only ones who can still make some small moves are the Yan family of Lingkong Island.
After the family moved there, in recent years they have worked hard to reclaim spiritual fields, develop various side businesses, and try to reopen Lingkongfang City, which seems to be completely stable.
But Fang Xi knew very well that even a monk would never forget the hatred of seizing the foundation in this way.
It is completely normal for the Yan family to make some secret moves.
"Exactly... I found out that Yan Wuxie has been anxious since he was driven to Lingkong Island, and wants to introduce new foundation-building foreign aid to the family..."
Ruan Xingling talked eloquently: "This person has been hit by a wall over the years, until recently, there was news..."
"Oh? There is actually someone willing to wade into troubled waters. Could it be that he is a powerful character in the middle or even late stages of foundation building?"
Fang Xi guessed thoughtfully.
If you dare to challenge these three major foundation-building alliances, your opponents are obviously quite capable.
"Speaking of which, this person is also closely related to Longyu Island...Have you ever heard of 'Zhong Tianjun'?"
Ruan Xingling said.
Fang Xi recalled slightly, since she developed the ability of spiritual consciousness, she retrieved a fragment from her memory: "When the Dragon Fish Zhong Family was destroyed, the Zhong Family Foundation who escaped?! This person is not dead yet? ”
Back then, that was the target that Ye Sanren who was in the middle stage of foundation building personally hunted down!
‘This man surnamed Ye has the nerve to say that he practices magic skills, but his ability to escape is really poor. Why can’t he kill people and silence them?’
Fang Xi complained in her heart.
Now that he occupies Dragon Fish Island, he naturally has to guard against the return of the remnants of the Zhong family.
"It's really interesting that the Yan family has contacted the remnants of the Zhong family..."
Fang Xi was only slightly shocked and then calmed down.
"I originally sent Dan'er to investigate the matter, but she never came back. Now a year has passed and there is no news..."
A rare trace of sadness appeared on Ruan Xingling's face.
"Even Ruan Dan is missing..." This is a foundation-building monk. Even if he encounters Yan Wuxie, he can escape even if he cannot be beaten.
Fang Xi's expression became solemn: "In that case, I happen to be going out to buy materials during this period, so I can take a look..."
"Thank you..."
Ruan Xingling looked at Fang Xi and hesitated to speak, but in the end she could only sigh...
……
A few days later.
Fang Xi left the Green-horned Ichthyosaurus to look after the house, while she quietly hid her light and flew out of Arowana Island.
Even Xia Houying thought that Fang Xi was just another long-term retreat and didn't know that he had left Changqing Pavilion.
‘The Wandaohu Yan family, the remnants of the Zhong family, Ruan Dan is missing...’
‘These are all trivial matters. The only major thing that really affects me is to purchase the five-hundred-year-old silk silk as soon as possible, then refine the ‘Earth-Shaking Formation’, and explore the Demonic Tree Demon Realm!’
After all, even if the Yan family and Zhong Tianjun join forces to attack Longyu Island, Fang Xi will not need to take action. Daqing can solve it with Yimu Shen Lei Formation.
Moreover, the Yan family's affairs were very secretive. Even Ruan Xingling couldn't find any clues, and Fang Xi could only stare.
……
Youyuefang City.
This city is located near Youyuemen, and is stationed by a female foundation-building monk from Youyuemen. It has always been very peaceful.
On this day, Fang Xi transformed into a majestic purple-robed man with a heavy back and a bearded face, and Shi Shiran walked into the market.
This big man's cultivation has reached the level of perfect Qi refining, and he is a rare master among casual cultivators.
‘The scenery of Youyuefang City is different from other places... It is dominated by spiritual robes and various flags, flags and magical instruments... It is true that people rely on mountains and water to eat...'
Fang Xi strode forward and arrived at the largest store in the city.
‘It is said that three women built the foundation of Youyue Gate, and one of them even reached the late stage of foundation building... and it is not far from Wandao Lake, so it is a neighbor that needs to be paid attention to in the future.’
He looked at the female intellectual who came over to greet him, and said in a rough voice: "A certain family needs sky silk that is more than five hundred years old to refine magic weapons. I wonder if you have any here?"
This female intellectual looks to be in her twenties, but the charm between her eyebrows is definitely not comparable to that of a young young woman.
When asked by Fang Xi, the smoke suddenly turned around, and her face was full of smiles: "The uncle came at the right time. There happened to be a batch of sky silk produced in the door that was old enough. It's just five hundred years of sky silk. It's not cheap...
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"Stop talking nonsense!"
Fang Xi threw a storage bag, and the female intellectual glanced at it, and her smile suddenly became sweeter: "Master, please wait a moment, I will pick up the goods right now!"
"Go back quickly!"
Fang Xi looked impatiently as she looked at the other items for sale in the store.
At this moment, he felt a hidden spiritual consciousness sneaking past him.
‘Huh? Early stage of foundation building?’
‘Could it be that Youyuemen wants to kill people and seize treasures?’
His spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a late-stage Foundation Establishment, and he has practiced many secret techniques such as the Breath Condensation Technique. A mere early-stage Foundation Establishment divine consciousness cannot detect his disguise and can only regard him as an ordinary Qi Refining Perfection monk.
Fang Xi suddenly felt that after the spiritual consciousness receded, it quietly touched the corner of her clothes, leaving a secret spiritual mark that could be used for short-distance tracking!
'It looks like a method of robbery...'
He quietly made a deal with the female intellectual, and first got the most important 500-year-old silk.
Immediately, he walked around the market again, and then left Youyuefang City, released a high-grade magic weapon, and flew at the speed of an ordinary Qi Refining Perfection monk.
‘Follow me!’
After flying dozens of miles in one breath, Fang Xi immediately discovered a figure with malicious intentions a hundred feet away behind her.
With a sweep of his powerful spiritual consciousness, he even broke through this person’s disguise and saw his true appearance!
"It's actually this person?! It seems that Youyue Sect is not trying to ruin its reputation..."
Fang Xi murmured in her heart and waited calmly.
His consciousness was so strong that he swept across the person behind him without any notice. When he saw him stop his magic weapon, he immediately sneered and powerful waves of magic swept across. He was a Foundation Establishment monk!
This person controlled the escape light and came ten feet away from Fang Xi, and sneered: "Junior, hand over your storage bag and magic weapon, I will spare your life!"
Although this man had his face covered, his voice was old. He used a white feather flying knife spiritual weapon and looked around with a pair of eyes warily.
"Fellow Taoist Huahe, long time no see!"
Fang Xi sighed, removed his disguise, and his cultivation level surged to about the early stage of foundation building.
"What? It's actually you?"
The old Taoist Huahe pulled off his turban, revealing his immortal face. He looked at Fang Xi with doubts in his eyes: "Where is Fairy Tao Ling?"
There were flashes of light under his feet, as if he was ready to run away if something went wrong.
The old Taoist Huahe had long since defected from Baize Fairy City. He didn’t know how Fang Xi behaved during the beast tide. In his impression, Fang Xi was just a foundation builder with ordinary fighting skills. But he was so lucky that there was also an early foundation builder.
friends!
Once Ruan Xingling comes, in a two-on-one fight, he is definitely no match!
"Of course Ruan Xingling is not here... I have always had a question, why did you always miss me and lure me out of the city several times?"
Fang Xi took out the Five Elements Shield and asked suddenly.
"Hehe... I'm telling you now... go to hell!"
The old Taoist Huahe seemed to be about to say something, but suddenly he looked ferocious and pinched the secret.
Behind Fang Xi, three jet-black feathers appeared, rushing towards the vital point with fierce energy.
Whoosh!
The jet-black feathers broke through the air and made a shrill scream!
When Old Taoist Huahe saw this, a proud smile appeared on his old face.
This 'Black Feather Diamond' is a secret technique that comes with his practice. It is silent when activated, and is good at breaking through various protective spiritual shields. This is the case every time he kills people and buys goods, and encounters good players.
Attract the opponent's attention head-on, and then launch a Black Feather Diamond attack, and you'll be almost invincible!
The next moment, two black feather diamonds were blocked by the five-color light shield, but the other one broke through the thinned five-color light shield, fell behind Fang Xi, and collided with a layer of red true energy, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
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"You are actually a physical practitioner?!"
Old Taoist Huahe's eyes widened, and he saw Fang Xi ignoring the attacks from behind and using her right hand.
A ray of cyan sword light burst through the air, its power was like lightning and thunder!
Poof!
When the Fei Yu Dao spiritual weapon in his hand was connected with the green light, it was split by a sword light, and a gap appeared on the edge of the blade.
"My spiritual weapon..."
The old Taoist Hua He didn't have time to feel sorry for his spiritual weapon. He saw the pure green sword light glowing with a little gold, like a dragon swimming around, with undiminished momentum, slashing on his shield.
Wave!
The white round shield in front of him was slashed with a sword mark, which actually damaged the body of the defensive spiritual weapon!
"Is it a middle-grade spiritual weapon, or even a high-grade spiritual weapon?"
"How come he has such strong magic power?"
The old Taoist Huahe thought about it a thousand times, but when he saw that the Qinghe Sword only flew half a circle, he turned back again. The sword struck the shield with a powerful force, causing his own spiritual weapon to let out an overwhelmed scream.
He could only run back while quickly transmitting his spiritual consciousness: "Fang Daoist friend, spare your life... The old Taoist is willing to explain... The old Taoist is a peripheral force secretly conquered by the Song family. He has been working for the Song family. What happened back then was Song Qingming's death."
An old man did it..."
"That's it..."
Fang Xi's eyes flashed, and the Qinghe Sword slashed down hard again, chopping the spiritual weapon of the old Taoist Huahe into pieces, and even cut off the sword energy's aftermath. Even though the old Taoist tried hard to dodge, he still had an arm cut off. p>
"Ah..."
As the blood flew everywhere, the old Taoist Huahe screamed, and found that his escape speed was not as fast as Fang Xi's, and he suddenly fell into despair: "What else do you want?"
"No matter what, if you just surrender and catch me..."
Fang Xi snorted coldly and activated the Yuan Demon Thorn silently.
In an instant, Huahe Lao Dao screamed and couldn't even maintain his escape from light.
And a huge God of War arm has already grabbed Old Taoist Huahe tightly.
Fang Xi suddenly stepped forward, and a stream of magic power penetrated into this person's sea of consciousness and Dantian, blocking this person's consciousness and magic power.
‘Hmph… If I hadn’t captured you alive, you would have died long ago…’