Under the nourishment of magical power, Fang Xian recovered from all his injuries and walked out of the cave.
The mountains are continuous and green, and full of spiritual energy.
This world is extremely vast, and the human kingdom only occupies a small part of the continent. The rest are mostly high mountains, wild and extinct territories, and the four seas and the north, hiding countless rare and strange beasts, alien species from the Purple Mansion, great sects of cultivation, fairy palaces and devil caves, and ancient inheritances.
Although this place is close to the human world, there are also many mountain spirits, monsters, beasts and strange species in the mountains.
He spent several days to find a cold pool, used his magic power, and fished out several old turtles.
"Alas... when others take action, the immortal aura floats and the five-color auspicious clouds follow them. At first glance, it is the authentic Xuanmen. The magic power I have developed is not only mixed and messy, but also filled with dark winds, mixed with gray and black. It is not a good path at first glance.
number……"
Fang Xian sighed and looked at the prey he had caught.
These old turtles are either immortals or have lived a long time. Each one is only the size of a washbasin and has some natural Bagua lines on its back.
He chose one, disemboweled it, cut it into eight pieces, burned the shell, and grabbed the turtle's blood and entrails to divine the fortune or misfortune of revenge.
After a while, the hexagram appeared, which was ‘good luck’!
Fang Xian nodded, then shook his head:
‘Others’ fortune-telling and deductions can either be based on the calculation of fingers and come up with brilliant ideas, or they can be paired with copper coins and yarrow to show off their celestial demeanor, but my fortune-telling hands are full of blood, what a trap!’
However, this Tianwai hexagram method has an extraordinary origin, and it is not plum blossom arithmetic that anyone in the spiritual world can learn. Lian Shanyi can compare with it, and Fang Xian is very confident in it.
At that moment, he packed up, cut the talisman and flying sword, hid it in his arms, performed Qing Gong, and came to the nearest 'Guangyuan City'.
It's not that he doesn't want to fly, it's that the magic power in his body is so weak that he can't fly even if he wants to.
As for the flying magic weapon? Haha... That's just overthinking. Even Taoist You Fang doesn't have one himself.
The two masters and apprentices are traveling in the world, and Taoist You Fang has a "Five Ghost Flag" in his hand. The old Taoist regards it as a treasure and does not take it out easily.
At the gate of the city, a group of people were gathered around to look at the yellow list.
Fang Xian's heart moved and he came closer.
"Recently, there were demons in the city who caused trouble and stole property using the Five Ghosts. Fortunately, they were beheaded by a passing senior..."
A scholar in blue shirt sighed.
As soon as the words "Monster", "Five Ghosts" and so on came into his ears, Fang Xian's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the cheap master might really settle the matter.
He looked at the article and found that it contained similar content. His expression remained calm and he went straight into the city.
"Master is just a Yanfa. I can kill him. The enemy may not be very strong, but I can deal with it...so I got a lucky divination?"
Fang Xian came to a restaurant, rewarded him with some money, and sat down in a secluded place, thinking to himself: "Or maybe... the practitioner has left, and the remaining ordinary knights and knights will certainly not be my opponent.
.I remember the swordsman’s face, and if I ask a little bit, I can get clues.”
Practitioners gather the aura of heaven and earth, and gather the essence of the sun and moon. Unless they reach the stage of refining their hearts in the world of mortals, or have something important to do, they rarely stay in the world for a long time.
It's also a coincidence.
The drinkers in the building happened to be talking about this matter.
"Then the Yin family is a wealthy local, with tens of thousands of acres of land, servants like trees, maids like jade, and countless gold and silver in the house. Otherwise, how could they attract monsters?"
One of the drinkers said with a blushing face.
"It is said that the demon can use the method of transporting five ghosts and can pass through walls. If I can get this method, wouldn't I have as much gold and silver as I want?"
"Bah! Bad intentions!"
"Haha, drink and drink!"
The people at the table seemed to be martial arts people, and one person said: "In the Yin Mansion, the second son of Yin, Yin Qiuxian, is also extraordinary. He is a well-known expert among the six counties of our government. It is said that he also killed a little demon this time.
Woolen cloth……"
Fang Xian touched his face and felt that he, the 'little demon', had found his target.
He didn't say much, just paid the money and went out. He went to Cloth Shop to buy a few sets of ready-made clothes, changed out of some eye-catching Taoist robes, specifically inquired about the location of Yin Mansion, and waited at the door.
In the evening, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.
A horse with black hair all over its body, except for its four white hooves, galloped towards him. This was "Tai Yunzui", a famous horse worth a thousand gold.
Immediately appeared a young master with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a face as smooth as jade, and a long sword at his waist.
Especially that face, the original memory is quite deep.
'Okay! This doesn't mean you have found the wrong person.'
Fang Xian pressed the bamboo hat and walked away slowly.
…
night.
A shadow sneaked over the high wall of Yin Mansion and entered the back house.
After all, Fang Xian was once the supreme master of the martial arts world. He used his light kung fu to perform magic power, leaving no trace on the snow and coming and going without a trace.
I found a dark place and took down a boy servant. I immediately knew that the second young master was still practicing his sword in the back garden!
Fang Xian knocked the boy unconscious and followed the instructions to the back garden.
Hiding in the darkness, I suddenly saw a man dancing a sword under the moonlight in the center of the garden. His body was like a willow in the wind, and his sword was like duckweed. It was obvious that he had received a superior teaching.
In his previous life, he could be called a master!
"well……"
After completing a set of sword skills, Yin Qiu Xian sighed: "My heart is so long, where can I seek immortality? The path to immortality, the path to immortality..."
Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a ray of yellow light flying towards him!
——Flying Sword of Talisman!
After all, he is a master of martial arts. With a soft drink, he picked up the sword flowers and held them in front of him.
But the yellow light moved and turned in mid-air, like a spiritual snake or a peerless swordsman, directly seeing through the flaw in his swordsmanship, he pierced with his sword.
'My life is over!'
Yin Qiuxian was sighing in his heart, but he realized that the flying sword did not come to cut off his head, but shot out a sword energy, which directly destroyed his Dantian.
"ah……"
Under the severe pain, the second young master of Yin Mansion fainted and died.
Only then did Fang Xian Shi Shiran appear, carrying Yin Qiuxian like a child, and disappeared in the blink of an eye regardless of the commotion behind him.
…
Snapped!
A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Yin Qiuxian woke up suddenly. Looking at Fang Xian, his whole body was suddenly shocked: "It's you! Are you not dead?"
"Disappointed?"
Fang Xian was minding his own business, stirring the fire.
He has already left the city and captured this man alive. Naturally, there are some things he needs to ask: "Is my master dead? Who did it?"
Yin Qiuxian suddenly felt a little chilly.
When this person spoke, he was a little too understated, not like the dead master.
"He is indeed an evil demon with a cold heart. Bah!"
He had a very fierce temper and cursed directly.
"idiot!"
Fang Xian would not spoil this baby, so he directly crushed all the bones in his right hand: "You still have a lot of bones in your body, do you want to give it a try?"
Unexpectedly, Yin Qiuxian had such a tough personality that he didn't say a word.
Fang Xian thought for a while, then fired a burst of magic power, combined with some of the ecstasy magic he learned in his previous life in the martial arts world, and asked again.
"He was killed by a passing senior who claimed to be Master Baiyang of the Luoshan Sect and left that night..." Yin Qiuxian answered with a confused look on his face.
"Luoshan Sect...Master Baiyang?"
Fang Xian nodded and was about to kill Yin Qiuxian with his sword. Suddenly, his heart moved: "This man has a strong character and seems to have some good fortune..."
Anyway, the old turtle still has some extra, so why not do the math.