Chapter 44: The Drifting Fairy
Fang Ye knew that it was useless to say more, leaving Hua without tears alone, watching the white figure gradually disappear......
Fang Ye put on a machine mask and walked into the teleportation formation of the machine city, only to see the light of the teleportation array flickering, and Fang Ye came to the Eternal Shadow Realm.
The entire Eternal Realm is as quiet as the name, there is no war and strife, and cultivators and mortals are at peace.
Fang Ye walked out of the teleportation array, handed over the spirit stone, and looked around.
The city in this Eternal Realm is much smaller than the city in the Central Continent.
Scattered around is a flag with a black eagle painted on it.
This should be Iron Eagle City.
Fang Ye looked at this Iron Eagle City, with a look of emotion on his face, sighing.
If Fang Ye had just asked the Dao Sect, he didn't always feel that he should go south, he wouldn't have met Cai Long, and he wouldn't have gone to Mu Tiecheng, but now Fang Ye should probably go to the Iron Eagle City with the arrangement of the Dao Sect, although the Iron Eagle City is small, it is also a Terran city with heavy guards, and it is difficult for the Ice Snake Spirit to approach Fang Ye in the city even if it turns into a human form.
But maybe everything is destined in the dark, if Fang Ye goes to Iron Eagle City, then Qing Mingming's father Qing Yihao will not be forced by Mu Xiaoer to blow up the Yuan Infant because he can't catch Fang Ye, and his daughter Qing Mingming has also been cultivated into a "monster" by Mu Xiaoer.
Fang Ye now has the Divine Wind of Xingyu, coupled with the continuous flow of aura in his body, he came to Wendao Mountain in less than half a day.
In order to return to the sect, Fang Ye specially changed into the clothes he had when he was a "little tea boy" in the Dao Sect.
Although it looked a little small, it was thanks to the fact that the Dao robe that Senior Sister Fang Ye had sewn for herself had made it big before, so even though Fang Ye's figure was already much burder than before, he still barely put it in.
Fang Ye looked at the cuffs that were a little short, and suddenly inhaled the familiar earthy breath on the mountain.
"Ask Daozong, I'm back. Fang Ye thought to himself.
Asked the Dao Sect, since the last time he received the Jiying Order and sent a lot of Jindan period monks to follow the shogunate, the sect leader Bai Wuxian has been sullen.
"Bah, old man making tea!" Fang Ye's figure flickered, and when he arrived at Sansi's residence, he let out a loud shout. When Fang Ye asked the Dao Sect before, his talent in physiognomy had already made Sansi breathtaking, but now that the Heavenly Aspect Remnant Soul in Fang Ye's body had awakened, it was not particularly difficult to communicate with the Heavenly Dao with only one thought. Therefore, as soon as Fang Ye came, he knew where his master was thinking twice.
This roar directly startled Sansi, who was still cooking tea, almost lost his soul, and when Sansi reacted, he looked at Fang Ye, put his hands behind his back and said bitterly: "You stinky boy! Don't tell me when you come back, you dare to scare me!"
"Master. Fang Ye nodded, and said with a faint smile pleasantly, "I'm back." ”
Sansi frowned at this time, and instead questioned Fang Ye, saying, "Do you know your own identity?"
"It's just a half-heartedness. Fang Ye returned truthfully.
"Then didn't you come back this time just to see your teacher?" Sansi paused for a moment, showed a thoughtful expression, and asked tentatively.
"It's worthy of my master, I know this. Fang Ye said with a hippie smile, seeing Sansi's old face, it was as if he had returned to the carefree days when he was asking the Dao Sect before the appearance of the Ice Snake Spirit.
Sansi's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "How can anyone come to see people empty-handed!"
"Yes, I didn't bring anything with me, Master, then I'll give you this bottle of elixir. Fang Ye took out a bottle of Hui Yuan Dan that he had refined, and with a wave of his hand, the jade bottle flew towards Sansi.
"Are you also in the Jindan stage?" Sansi only realized at this time that he hadn't seen him for a while, and now Fang Ye's cultivation was at least in the middle stage of Jindan.
"Yes, it's been a long time since I broke through, and I've almost forgotten when I broke through the Jindan period. Fang Ye invisibly showed off his skills with his own master.
"Good boy, come and drink tea, come and drink tea. After Sansi opened the jade pendant, after seeing the quality of these Hui Yuan Dan, he quickly received it in his arms, and then pretended to pour tea for Fang Ye enthusiastically.
After tea time, Fang Ye said goodbye to Sansi.
Now, with Fang Ye's ability to communicate with the world and physiognomy, casually pointing out the physiognomy of thinking twice, the other party ran to retreat and comprehend like a mouthful.
And Fang Ye was heading to Piaoling Peak.
There was no one on the Drifting Zero Peak except for the Drifting Fairy Fairy, there was a person before, called Hua Ru, but he went down the mountain with Fang Ye.
Fang Ye sat on the Floating Zero Peak, and he didn't expect that the Floating Zero Peak at night would be covered with mist.
I saw a graceful woman standing outside a lonely courtyard on the top of the mountain, with a white face, green silk and ink dyeing, and the spirit sword was elegant, like a fairy and a spirit, with the sword, next to the sword, dancing a spirit sword in her hand. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hand, and gently holds the spirit sword in her hand. The sword light draws an obsessive arc, and the spirit sword in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, stabbing, rounding, splitting, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.
In the moonlight, the woman's figure gradually became faint.
"This is Divine Officer Yunyao!" Fang Ye stared with bated breath, staring at the woman in front of him. Mu Ziying's body was shrouded in an already faint immortal aura, as if it was like a cloud, unpredictable.
"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Fang Ye said as he appeared on the Floating Zero Peak.
"Huh?" The spirit sword in the Drifting Fairy turned and pointed at the silhouette of Fang Ye in the mist.
"Uncle Mu, Ye below!" I saw Fang Ye come out of the clouds and mist, and said with his fists clenched. [Note: Generally, it is called "uncle" by juniors or something, which is common to both men and women, of course, the premise is that there must be that kind of relationship.] ]
Mu Ziying thought for a while, and remembered that there was indeed a person named Fang Ye in the Dao Sect, so he put away the spirit sword in his hand.
But Fang Ye had already left the Dao Sect because of the decision of the sect, and at this time, the people in front of him didn't know if it was the ordinary disciple who had strayed into the Drifting Zero Peak who happened to have the same name, or if Fang Ye of the Fang family had returned.
"Are you Fang Ye, do you know me as an apprentice?" Mu Ziying raised his eyebrows, and asked with a suspicious look on his face.
"I naturally know Xiao Ru, and now that Xiao Ru has entered the Jindan period, Luo Ying's swordsmanship has also been cultivated to the second realm, which also depends on Uncle Mu's usual teaching. After all, Fang Ye is the descendant of the Heavenly Physiognomy Master, and Xiao Ru also knows it very well, so he naturally answers it fluently.
Mu Ziying's face changed when she heard this, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.
I thought: Xiao Ru is already in the Jindan period! Xiao Ru has been away from him for less than a year, and he has actually broken through the Jindan period, according to his own ideas, with Xiao Ru's qualifications, if there is no adventure, it will take at least three or five years, and ten years at long before he can accumulate the strength to survive the Jindan Tribulation.
Looking at Fang Ye again, it turned out to be a cultivation in the Jindan period, and he faintly felt that Fang Ye's Jindan should be a first-grade Jindan, otherwise his aura would not be so thick.
"Uncle Mu, do you want to know why you haven't had a vain relationship all along?" Fang Ye's voice suddenly became solemn, and he asked with a serious look on his face.