Fang Xian's external incarnation, Master Hongri, flew away with the Fire Dragon Sword. Only a crimson horse was seen in the sky, and it was dozens of miles away in an instant.
"Okay, this sword really suits me!"
He was wearing a scarlet Taoist robe, and there was joy in his eyes: "But my swordsmanship has improved again, and the time when I will prove that the sword is like the sound of thunder is not far away..."
The golden elixir level magic power is completely different from before.
In particular, he refined the Great Sun True Yang Pill, which is a first-grade immortal and has many wonderful uses.
During this period of his silent cultivation, besides the 'Sword Light Breaking the Dharma', he also achieved another level of realm called 'Flying Sword Channeling Spirit'.
The flying sword in this realm is already equivalent to a living creature with intelligence, and can do things on its own under the command of the sword master.
However, this realm was not achieved by him through hard training, but when he used the magic power of the Great Sun True Yang Pill to refine the Fire Dragon Sword, the Fire Dragon Sword channeled its own spirit, which was an unexpected surprise.
If it comes with the second-grade Nine Fire Flame Dragon Pill, such a good thing may not happen.
"A first-grade golden elixir has endless magical uses. The most precious thing about the Great Sun True Yang Pill is this vitality of the Great Sun... Yang pole generates yin, yin and yang create creation, no beginning, no end, endless, wonderful beyond words..."
Fang Xian threw out a flame at will.
The flame suddenly transformed into a little bird, chirping, and then turned into a pony, galloping on the ground.
If he is willing to put in the effort and practice it for decades, maybe this flame can truly turn into a living being and start the path of cultivation. It is a natural creation.
"I just had a whim today, why not go to Myoji Temple to have a look..."
Monk Jin Hai had already told Fang Xian the address before, so it was easy to find it.
When Fang Xian came to the ground, he didn't show up. He just let the fire dragon sword fly out and was immersed in it.
The next moment, everything Feijian experienced was vividly visible in his sea of consciousness.
"Sneaking in with a flying sword, as long as the sword light is restrained, it is much more convenient than people... It is also a good way to do bad things, huh? What am I thinking about?"
Fang Xian was a little speechless, but he still controlled the Fire Dragon Sword to hide the light of the sword and flew to the sky above Myoji Temple.
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"I can't live this day..."
In Mingwang Temple, a bald man, apparently a newly ordained novice, looked sad and threw down the broom in his hand.
His real name is Ma Dongdan, and he is an obscure figure among the disciples of the third generation of Bai Gu Sect. His cultivation level has reached the level of supernatural power, and he can be called a loose immortal.
In the Miao territory, they can be said to be domineering. If they like a certain Miao girl in the village, they will directly rob her. There are many things.
It's a pity that ever since I took up the idea of that toad demon inner elixir, I've been having bad luck.
At first, he coveted the inner elixir and was chased by the toad demon.
Later, I was cruel and borrowed a magic weapon specially designed to collect inner alchemy. I thought it would be foolproof, but I didn't expect that even the magic weapon was stolen. Instead, I was chased by an angry toad demon.
Just escaped.
The last time, I saw a strange movement in the world and wanted to take advantage of it.
But before I could see any benefit, the monk Jin Hai took it away. He couldn't help but take it all to Mingwang Temple. They were sealed with magic powers and had to listen to Buddhist teachings every day. Yesterday, I complained a few times, and the old monk actually said that he was with
The Buddha was destined to be ordained abruptly.
Ma Dongdan really wanted to cry without tears.
"Senior brother..." The junior brothers next to him said with tears in their eyes: "I am afraid that this old monk has the cultivation of alchemy, and our master may not be able to defeat him... and he also has Buddhism behind him, so he is not afraid of our Hundred Gu Sect.
Are we really going to be given up as his disciples?"
Thinking of the miserable life of having to eat fast and chant sutras in the future, several fellow apprentices wanted to hug each other and cry.
Is it possible that he has worked so hard to become a Sanxian just to be a monk for hundreds of years?
"Hehe... These little monks are quite interesting. How about I tell your master and ask him to give you to me as slaves?"
Suddenly a kid broke in next to him, with a smile on his face. He turned out to be the Ancient Taoist Immortal.
It's just that he is Lingxu Yukong at this time, and he has already reached the level of magical power.
Ma Dongdan opened his eyes wide, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong.
How old is this kid? Why has he become a loose immortal? Is his cultivation so worthless now?
"Tao Immortal, don't mess around."
Taoist Zhuyun and Monk Sanxiao came hand in hand. Seeing this, his face twitched and he shouted quickly.
Monk Sanxiao even said to Monk Jin Hai beside him: "My little disciple is naughty, please don't take offense, Brother Buddha."
"The disciple's nature is natural, and the poor monk also likes her very much."
Monk Jin Hai clasped his hands together, with neither sadness nor joy on his face: "With this son, the Shushan Sword Sect will have an unlimited future..."
But I feel a pity in my heart, why my Buddhist sect has not received such a great blessing from someone.
"This eminent monk from Jinhai is my good friend, why don't you show me courtesy?"
Monk Sanxiao asked Zhu Yingzi, Han Yingzhu, and Zhuge behind him.
"Meet the Master!"
The other three little ones were still very obedient and stepped forward to salute. They were all in the Talisman Realm and had not yet been promoted.
The Taoist philosophy of Taoism attaches great importance to the foundation. The more fundamental it is, the more steady and steady it is. If something goes wrong, no matter how hard you try, you may not be able to make up for it later.
However, Gu Daoxian went home and got an opportunity to directly condense the magical way secrets. He thought he was superior to others, but he didn't know he was one step behind.
"It's a pity that I have so many sleeves, and I don't even have a gift to give..."
Monk Jin Hai made a sad face.
"Brother Buddha, you don't have to be polite. The first reason we came here is to do something about Grandma Green, and the second reason is for one person."
Monk Sanxiao was originally a little exhausted, but the head of the Three Immortals mattered a lot, and with the help of the elixir sent by the leader Feijian, he tried his best to do it.
Monk Jin Hai was startled, and then asked: "But the person who suppressed the fire eyes?"
"Sure enough...this son should join my Shushan family this time."
Monk Sanxiao and Taoist Zhuyun looked at each other and thought that Fang Xian couldn't escape this time, and he would have to be kidnapped back to Shushan.
"Master, uncle, why do you have to work so hard for me?"
Gu Daoxian shouted: "I have also cultivated magical powers now. I cut down Grandma Green with one sword...and that Immortal Fang, I...I'm not afraid of him!"
The first half of his sentence was okay, but the second half was a bit sultry.
'But...that person has already formed an elixir...'
Monk Jin Hai's face twitched. Just when he was about to say this, Monk Sanxiao looked solemn and looked into the air: "Who dares to pry?"
Before he finished speaking, Master Zhuyun had already united his body and sword, turned into a blue rainbow, and rushed into the air.
As the sword energy flashed, it directly broke through the hidden method, revealing a fiery red flying sword.
The flying sword channeled the spirit and turned into a fire dragon, slashing it in the air.
Ding!
The old Taoist Zhu Yun just felt something familiar, and suddenly he felt a strong force coming towards him. He was chopped down even with his sword, fell to the top of the cloud, and was defeated by a sword!