For cultivators, decades are like a blink of an eye.
In the sky, a firework flashed across the sky, and its escape speed was extremely shocking.
This is the 'Flying Fireworks Escape Technique', and a red-robed monk in it is actually Lu Hou.
At this time, he finally developed magical powers, and from then on he entered the realm of loose immortals, could fly into the sky and enter the earth, and lived for hundreds of years.
If you give up the path to immortality and just enjoy it, you will probably be happier than many golden elixirs.
But at this moment, Marquis Lu frowned and seemed a little unhappy.
"Two Immortals and Two Heroes of Shushan, such a great name, but I didn't know that my master was once the first of the three immortals... Alas, it seems that there is no such saying now..."
During these thirty years, the two immortals and two heroes officially traveled around the world, traveled south and north, sailed across the East China Sea, and gained great fame.
Up to now, the four little ones have all achieved first-level elixirs. Looking at the world, if there is no Dharma True Master, they are the top masters.
Not only that, each of them has unparalleled luck. Zhuge Wenxian traveled on a dragon. Needless to say, Zhu Yingzi was recognized as the master of the Nine Palaces Immortal Cauldron. His skill in refining alchemy and weaponry was unparalleled, and he was known as the "Fairy of Thousands of Machines".
Han Yingzhu was in charge of the "Five Colorful Clouds" and protected many monks through disasters, and was called the "Rescue Fairy".
These four people either work together or work alone to help those in need, enter many secret realms, make friends with experts from all walks of life, and solve a large number of demonic conspiracies. Their reputation in the spiritual world is getting stronger and stronger, and they are on the rise.
Nowadays, even the juniors who have just entered Taoism know the great reputation of Shushan's two immortals and two heroes.
On the contrary, Fang Xian, who devoted himself to practicing hard, has been forgotten.
"But Master is happy with it..."
With some confusion, Marquis Lu entered the mountain residence and came to the courtyard.
Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, watching the carps in the pond.
The spring water of the pond was as green as jade. There were lotus leaves on the water, lotus flowers were in full bloom, and several carps were chasing and playing in it.
"Meet the Master!"
Marquis Lu rolled up his sleeves and bowed down.
"The years have passed by for thirty years, and you have finally achieved magical powers..."
Fang Xian glanced at this named disciple and snapped his fingers.
A red carp jumped out of the pond, with.asxs.drops of water.
Hoho!
The carp let out a long groan in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a red dragon, and landed in Marquis Lu's hand. The brilliance subsided, and a Fire Dragon Flying Sword appeared. Its quality seemed to have improved again.
"This Fire Dragon Flying Sword and the Fire Dragon Codex are the relics of your ancestors and will be returned to you now. Whether you inherit what the Fire Dragon has learned or find another successor for him is up to you..."
Fang Xian waved his hand.
However, Marquis Lu didn't pay much attention to the flying sword, which was envied by the spiritual world. Instead, he looked at the pool of spring water.
Only he knew that the pool was not real water, but sword energy refined to be as soft as water!
Use a pond to nourish a sword, and use a sword to nourish a pond. This is a secret technique that his master once mentioned.
I remember that there was only one red carp in the small pond.
But now, there are six fish, including green, black, yellow, red and flower, swimming happily. The carp transformed by the Fire Dragon Sword was just a thing that was pushed to the sidelines before.
"Water is beneficial to all things and does not compete with it, and humans do not compete with it, so nothing in the world can compete with it..."
Lu Hou murmured.
Fang Xian, who was watching the fish in the small pond, didn't care about this. He just felt that his fate with Master Huolong and even Master Tianhuo was concluded, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.
"Go down. You don't have to ask me whether you want to recruit a disciple or something else."
As if sensing some of Lu Hou's thoughts, Fang Xian waved his hand directly.
"Farewell, disciple."
Although he got the treasure, Lu Hou felt a little empty in his heart and left in despair.
Fang Xian is still guarding this pool of spring water with six fishes, his eyes are neither sad nor happy: "The Great Reincarnation Sword Art requires practicing six flying swords, which are Biluo, Ghost Gate, Huangquan, Jiuyou, Six Paths, Reincarnation...
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Every time he pronounced a name, a carp jumped out of the water.
After thirty years of hard training, his cultivation has become extremely profound, and he is only waiting for an opportunity to break through.
In fact, if he didn't have the 'Absolute True Demonic Skill', which could swallow countless demons from outside the realm and turn them into pure vitality, he wouldn't have practiced these six flying swords, which would have been a waste of his own practice.
"But there is always something to gain. I have completed the aspects of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Soul part..."
Fang Xian looked somewhere with a little expectation.
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In Wuyang City, Old Taoist Zhuyun transformed into an ordinary old man, sitting at a tea stall and waiting every day.
"I have already made the golden boat to fight the evil. According to what the leader Zhenjun said, the disaster for the head of the three immortals is coming soon... If he cannot survive it, he will be in danger of falling."
Master Zhuyun had no doubts about the master's calculation ability, and he still had some dark and complicated emotions in his heart.
'If you don't enter my Shushan Mountain, you will suffer such a fate!'
'Perhaps the old Taoist should go a little later to let him suffer more?'
At this moment, he looked to the horizon and saw a dark cloud quickly covering the direction of the mountain residence. He thought in his heart: "Here we come!"
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"This cloud is wrong, it has a demonic air!"
In the mountain residence, Fang Xian raised his head, looked at the strange dark clouds that were enveloping him, and said loudly: "Who dares to attack me?"
"Fang Xian, your fate has come today!"
In the dark clouds, layers of white bones emerged, turning into a white-robed monk, holding a white bone sword, and shouted: "Today is the time for you to face the disaster!"
"Ancestor of the Hollow in the White Bone Mountain?"
Fang Xian laughed dumbly: "It's just a golden elixir..."
He killed Grandma Lu, and the other party was also a Zhongkong person. The Zhongkong Ancestor definitely had a reason to come to him and cause trouble.
It's just...it's almost like dying.
Fang Xian shook his head, and a red sun appeared behind him, showing the scene of the sea of clouds rising and falling.
Even with this Great Sun True Yang Pill, he is one of the top Golden Pill cultivators, and today's fourth child may not be able to beat him.
Wisps of true flames of the sun continued to scatter in all directions.
A red sun rises in the east, and the white bones are almost melted away.
Just relying on the power of the elixir, Ancestor Xuan Kong would be defeated.
But he dared to seek revenge, so he naturally had something to rely on and shouted: "Please take action, Ancestor Tiangui!"
boom!
In the sky, black flags fell down one after another, forming a large formation, in which Tianyi Zhenshui was formed, and the waves were turbulent.
This Tianyi True Water is known as the Master of Ten Thousand Waters. Every drop can turn into a lake, extinguish the earth fire, suppress volcanic eruptions, and is the nemesis of the True Flame of the Sun!
The black water surged, and Fang Xian suddenly felt that the operation of the Great Sun True Yang Pill was blocked, and he knew that if it was washed away by this true water, it might really destroy his outer pill.
Of course, in the eyes of others, it is a bad Daoji!
On the 'Tianyi True Water Formation', a huge dharma image emerged, with a turtle body, a dragon head, tiger claws and a phoenix tail, and it turned out to be a true king!
"Donghai, the True Lord of the Demon Clan? You really think highly of me... but what is our hatred?"
Fang Xian was soaked in tens of millions of kilograms of water, but he still smiled and asked.
"You and other people who are blessed with great fortune, of course my ancestor must be cautious. As a true king, I will deal with you with a golden elixir. You are so proud..." Tiangui ancestor said in a sinister way: "Originally, my ancestor also
I don’t want to be your enemy, but who made you full of the resentment of our clan? How many turtles and grandchildren have you killed?”
"Uh... it is indeed my karma!"
Fang Xian had nothing to say.
For the purpose of divination, he indeed killed a lot of spirit turtles, and he also specifically selected different species for slaughter. In terms of strict cause and effect in this world, it was enough to brew a disaster.