On the Six Royal Horses, Marquis Lu looked at the clouds below, his face full of excitement.
Fang Xian's face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he looked at his attribute column.
For three years, he has been persisting in collecting evil spirits and precious fire seeds. At this time, he has not only mastered the Five Fire God Thunder Techniques to perfection, but has even completed half of the Red Dragon Spirit Technique.
As long as you gain something in the Fire Dragon Realm's Cave this time, you will be able to condense your natal magical powers in one fell swoop and achieve the position of Sanxian!
He figured out the location of Master Huolong's cave in his early years, and it was in Chilong Mountain in the West Pole.
At this time, after escaping for thousands of miles, they had already left the Daqian Land boundary, but they saw the red ground thousands of miles away, a volcano not far away, and a beam of light rising into the sky with an extremely extraordinary momentum.
"You, the Fire Dragon Master, were born as soon as you were born in the cave. Why are you doing such a big battle?"
Fang Xian secretly cursed in his heart.
According to his original intention, naturally he would get the treasure quietly without using a gun.
But if Huolong Zhenren does something like this, I am afraid that all cultivators within a radius of ten thousand miles will be attracted. It is convenient for him to choose the 'destined person', but it will be greatly inconvenient for Fang Xian to seize the opportunity.
There was no other way at this time, so I took Lu Hou and dropped him near the volcano.
Many monks had already gathered near Chilong Mountain. Even though Fang Xian had deliberately kept a low profile, he still attracted attention after he dropped his escape light.
Immediately, several people flew over, and one of them looked like a scholar, with a chic attitude, and said with a smile: "This magical weapon looks familiar to me, and it is indeed Fang Xiaoyou!"
"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Cao of the Xuanguang Sect."
Fang Xian couldn't help but smile when he saw this man. This man was Cao Qiu, the original owner of the Six Royal Horses!
I didn't think much of it at the time, but when I look at it now, I can see that this man has a level of magical power and can be called a loose immortal.
He was not just an ordinary Sanxian, like the people from Montenegro, but ten of them were killed by him with one hand.
Even if you are a heretic Jindan Grandmaster, you may not be unable to fight.
"Huh?"
Little did he know that at this time, Cao Qiu looked at Fang Xian with a somewhat surprised look, secretly thinking that he might have made a mistake.
The flames on Fang Xian's body are pure and the magic power is profound, which is impressively not inferior to the true heritage of the famous and upright sect.
He immediately became enthusiastic and introduced both parties.
Only then did Fang Xian know that Cao Qiu was indeed attracted by the vision this time and came to try his luck. He was accompanied by several fellow disciples, namely Xu Guang, Tongxin, and Qiu Shuixian.
Fang Xian still calls himself a casual cultivator, and Lu Hou, who is next to him, is his new disciple and brings him to see the world.
The two sides were chatting happily, when suddenly they saw a sword light flying towards them, bright and bright, and suddenly landed on the edge of Chilong Mountain, where several young people appeared.
"They are disciples of Shushan Sword Sect, led by Feilongjian Mo Xiaoyao!"
When Cao Qiu saw this man, he was immediately extremely fearful.
"Did the Shushan Sect only send this one Sword Immortal here?" Fang Xian saw that there were quite a few young disciples around Mo Xiaoyao, including Zhu Yingzi, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "I'm not afraid that these disciples with low magic power will be broken. Damaged?"
"After all, it's just a Jindan cave. It's suitable for training disciples. Each sect has secret rules and will not send out Jindan masters..."
Cao Qiu explained to Fang Xian.
The golden elixir relic of Master Huolong is really not in the eyes of the great sect of golden elixirs.
Cao Qiu looked at it for a few more times, pretending to be serious and said: "On the contrary, this Feilong Sword Mo Xiaoyao has a great reputation. He is the senior brother of this generation of Shushan Sword Sect disciples. Look at the two men and two women he has with him. They must be legends." The four people who are among the three immortals and two heroes... Haha, I want to see what kind of talent they have."
'Don't be too obvious about this hostility.'
Fang Xian thought to himself, but asked on the surface: "Brother Cao has some grudge against Mo Xiaoyao?"
"No, it's because I have some grudge against the Shushan Sword Sect."
Qiu Shuixian shouted: "The Shushan Sword Sect has always been fierce and domineering. Last time our master killed the Xuding ancestor of the Xuding Sect. Someone from the Shushan Sword Sect immediately came to seek revenge and asked our master to fight in a sword fight. Hmph... we
How can master be easy to bully? There are so many masters and uncles from Xuanguang Zhengzong here, so we won’t be afraid of them!"
Fang Xian understood that it was indeed the same thing as the Xuding Sect.
Cao Qiu's master, Master Xuanxin, beheaded the ancestor of Xuding in a fair sword fight, and outsiders had nothing to say.
It happened that Xu Ding Patriarch had a good friend who was an elder of the Shushan Sword Sect. He wanted to avenge his old friend, so he made an appointment for another sword fight.
This person's swordsmanship and supernatural powers were probably superior to Xuanxin's, so Xuanxin had no choice but to seek help from his friends.
After this back and forth, there will be a battle of wits between the two decent factions.
'It's not good to fight and kill like this... Can't we all sit down together and talk about it?'
Fang Xian secretly complained: 'If this continues and the hatred continues, will we have to have a third or fourth sword fight? Are you tired?'
At this time, Zhu Yingzi also saw Fang Xian and quickly said something to Mo Xiaoyao.
Mo Xiaoyao immediately came over with the four major disciples and saluted: "Isn't this Brother Cao Qiucao of the Xuanguang Sect?"
Cao Qiu had a cold face. Although they were both authentic Xuanmen disciples, he really had no friendship with Mo Xiaoyao.
Mo Xiaoyao ignored him and saluted Fang Xian: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your heroic rescue and great kindness. Our Shushan Sword Sect will surely repay you!"
"Thank you big brother!"
At this time, Zhu Yingzi also ran out and bowed.
Three years have passed, and the little girl has become a young girl.
"Um!"
Fang Xian nodded to her, then smiled and said: "These four people around Daoist Mo are so sharp and sharp, they are definitely not things in the pool, I wonder?"
"These are the new disciples of our sect..." Mo Xiaoyao introduced them one by one: "Han Yingzhu, Ancient Taoist Immortal, Zhu Yingzi, Zhuge Wenxian!"
Cao Qiu and others looked at each other and had only one thought in their minds: "Sure enough, there are two immortals and two clouds. Should Shushan be prosperous together?"
Han Yingzhu was a woman, delicate and gentle, who was a blessing to everyone.
Zhuge Wenxian is tall and tall, with a scholarly air, and holds his fists in a ceremony.
There was an ancient Taoist immortal left, who was thirteen or fourteen years old. His face was full of arrogance, and he shouted: "Hey... what's your name? You haven't told us yet!"
Cao Qiu looked at Fang Xian and felt a sudden change in his heart.
He knew Fang Xian's name and quickly changed his mind:
'It is said that the three immortals and the two heroes all have great fortunes. Could it be that this immortal also has the word "immortal"? No... Although there is an immortal in the name, it may not mean it. But last time I said goodbye in a hurry, I said goodbye to the breath.
A big change may be possible.'
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I became even more confused.
Cao Qiu felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly when he thought that he had finally gathered three heroes and two clouds for the Shushan Sword Sect.
"A nameless person is not worth mentioning."
Fang Xian smiled and said.
At this moment, even Mo Xiaoyao frowned, secretly thinking that this person was some kind of notorious person?
The Shushan Sword Sect is a famous and authentic sect, and we cannot associate with such treacherous people.
"Hey! I don't dare to say my name unless you are a first-rate demon!"
The ancient Taoist immortal shouted.
He and Zhuge Wenxian are two of the three immortals. In the future, they are destined to be in charge of one of the three most famous flying swords of Shushan Sword Sect: 'Refining Demon', 'Suppressing Demon', and 'Slaying Immortal'. They are quite loved by their masters, so their actions are a little bit complicated.
Unscrupulously, he yelled directly what was on his mind.