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Chapter 63 Fang Xiu is a man

"It seems that the psychic puppet is no longer tracking!"

The silver moon disappears and the sky becomes white.

Fang Xiu stopped running, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he walked around Xibo City for most of the night, finally getting rid of the fat monk's pursuit.

Running all night, I wasted nearly forty god-level Qi training pills.

Fang Xiu's flesh ached endlessly.

The only thing worth comforting is that the technique of using spiritual energy to control objects has been perfected.

It can control spiritual threads as thick as wool at the same time, and control swords within a radius of more than 300 meters, as if commanded by an arm.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the three long swords flying around him were sheathed at the same time.

"Experience outside the sect is too dangerous. Complete the task and return to the sect immediately!"

Fang Xiu rested for a moment and then accelerated towards Wei Qian's hometown.

The Cold Land is vast, with an area of ​​nearly one million square kilometers, and is dominated by plains.

A huge mountain range runs from north to south, dividing the cold land into two parts: east and west.

Fang Xiu ran for hundreds of miles, broke out of the dense forest, set foot on the southern end of the Hancang Mountains, followed the trend of the mountains, and headed northeast.



"Fang Xiu finally showed up!"

The program team and tens of billions of viewers were shocked at the same time.

"The plot is accelerating, the force is escalating, let me act it out!"

Chen Yimou grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Camera crew, I don't want this to happen again. If you make the same mistake again, I will demote you all from G36 and serve as military substitutes!"



Planet G36.

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Fang Xiu ran for hundreds of miles along the Hancang Mountains. On the plain not far away, the earth trembled, and a line of dust and smoke billowed from the edge of the earth.

Fang Xiu jumped onto a giant tree and observed carefully.

As the dust and smoke got closer and closer, a group of knights wearing heavy black armor came on horseback.

The huge hooves of the galloping thundering horse trampled the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.

Under the bright sun, the halberd on the knight's back and the horizontal sword on his waist reflected dazzling silver light, densely connected together.

"Is it the cavalry of the city lord's palace?"

Fang Xiu watched the group of people go away, then jumped off the giant tree and continued on his way.

He is an ant at the eighth level of Qi training, so it is better to stay as far away from these powerful men as possible.

After continuing on for more than fifty miles, Fang Xiu wrinkled his nose lightly, and the cold wind blowing in front of him seemed to carry a fresh scent of blood.

After traveling for ten miles, the blood energy in the air became heavier and heavier. When Fang Xiu arrived near a mountain col, the concentration of blood energy reached its maximum.

He pulled out the Black Hidden Sword and slowly approached the mountain col. A scene like purgatory on earth came into view.

In the mountain col, there are piles of corpses scattered all over the place. There are unknown giant beasts, but most of them are human beings.

The bodies of these corpses are covered with knife marks and halberd holes, and their death time must not have exceeded a stick of incense.

The blood of many corpses is still flowing low.

"The Taoist robe of Xuantian Haozong?"

Fang Xiu scanned the entire scene and discovered that some of the mutilated corpses were actually covered by the robes of disciples of the Xuantian Hao Sect.

Fang Xiu endured the discomfort, jumped down the mountain col, and looked around several corpses wearing Xuantian Sect disciple robes, and indeed picked up more than a dozen disciple tokens.

"Brother, save me"

A weak voice rang out among the pile of corpses. Fang Xiu followed the sound and moved several corpses away. A young man with only half of his body left twisted his head with difficulty and cast a look at him asking for help.

"What happened?" Fang Xiu carefully helped his friend up.

"Sons of Lie Han Meng, hunt beasts to sacrifice to the ancient times, we are all sacrificed tributes!"

With only half of his body left, a member of the Xuantian Sect (a mechanical simulation) raised his incomplete arm with difficulty, pointed at three small piles of rocks not far away, and weakly muttered: "Sacrifice to the ancients, sacrifice the ancients with the corpses of the seven major sect disciples!" "

Before he finished speaking, his arms dropped weakly and he died completely.

"They actually used the flesh and blood of living people to worship the ancient emperor!"

Fang Xiu raised his eyebrows, feeling uncontrollable anger rising and burning in his heart.

Not far ahead, three stone pillars made of rough stone have been soaked in blood, giving off a cruel black-red luster.

There are also many human heads and body parts, arranged regularly on the side.

It seemed like some terrible sacrificial ceremony had been held.

"Junior brother, go in peace!"

Fang Xiu remained silent, pulled out the Black Hidden Sword, dug a big hole in the ground, mutilated all the Xuantian Hao Sect disciples present (props), and buried them.

He counted the fellow tokens he collected.

Twenty-six in total!

Putting these tokens into the picked up pockets and tying them around his waist, Fang Xiu jumped out of the mountain col and followed the horseshoe marks on the ground in pursuit.

Even though he is not strong enough, there will always be times when the Xibo Mansion's cavalry is left alone and cannot annihilate a group of people. However, it is still possible to assassinate a few cavalry to give a sigh of relief to their dead comrades.

"This is not in line with Fang Xiu's character. I remember that he was always cautious and brave before!"

"Being cautious and brave is to protect yourself and survive, but being reckless is because the blood in your heart is not yet cold!"

"Jing Fangxiu is a man, and a fellow disciple died tragically. If he really walks away, I will still look down on him a little!"

Fang Xiu chased the cavalry and left. The audience was quite surprised and gained a new understanding of Fang Xiu.

"It's a bit bloody, but it's a pity that I overestimate my capabilities and is a bit reckless and impulsive!"

Qin Xiangyun's eyes flashed with approval.

She is from a military background.

Advocating hot-blooded bravery, being brave and not afraid of death.

If she hadn't signed a contract with the program team, she would have even considered recruiting Fang Xiu into the Yanhuang Reserves for training.

“It’s really overestimating one’s abilities!”

Chen Yimou laughed and said: "If he chooses to stay away, the pain he will suffer may be lighter!"

"how do I say this?"

Qin Xiangyun has never been exposed to program filming before and knows nothing about plot design.

"Chief Qin, because "I Really Can Become an Immortal" is a live reality show, we cannot directly interfere with Fang Xiu's choices, so he will have many different choices during the plot!"

Chen Yimou said: "In order to ensure that he can fully follow the plot design of the program team, we will prepare multiple different sets of preparations for him to ensure that he fully follows the plot plan of the program team."

"Take the current scene as an example. There must be a conflict between Fang Xiu and Xibo City. If Fang Xiu chooses to escape, we will arrange for Xibo Mansion's cavalry to meet Fang Xiu unexpectedly, and then chase him all the way, forcing him into a desperate situation. Taste all the suffering and torture in the world of cultivation!"

Chen Yimou laughed proudly: "And if he takes the initiative to catch up, he will have to endure greater pain and fear, making him realize that he is a humble ant and completely compromise with his fate!"

"Have you ever succeeded before?" Qin Xiangyun smiled.

"Before?"

Chen Yimou was startled, like a rooster being strangled by the neck. His face turned red and purple. After holding it in for a long time, he stiffened his neck and said: 'It will definitely work this time. The martial arts level of all the actors has been greatly upgraded!'

"Really!"

Qin Xiangyun nodded and said, "I don't believe it!"

------Digression-----

Chapter 62 is under review and the editor is being contacted.


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